Archfiend Chapter 1507: : Divine Punishment for Destroying the World (1)

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There is no sound.

He took a long sigh of relief. It seemed that he was lucky. The huge rocks were all over the ground, but the cave was not destroyed. This was just the panic of the pond fish, indicating that the crazy Nanhua butterfly mother did not find this way.

Around the boulders, countless monks with lingering fears are leaning against them to meditate. Hearing the sound, his eyes widened like a frightened bird. Seeing that it was him, everyone just opened their mouths and nodded slightly.

Not disrespectful.

It's that the great horror between life and death has drained their minds, making them not in the mood to bow down.

The impact here is minimal, but the huge boulders still change the terrain. Countless cracks and cobwebs spread from under the boulder, and there seemed to be a hill at the door. The blood is all over the floor. The corner of his eye jumped, and he waved to an elder of the Heavenly Sword Villa. The opponent flew over with a strong spirit, and said, "Young Sect Master."

"How about the casualties?" Xu Yangyi rubbed his temples, his voice hoarse, and he had no time to go around in circles, and asked straightaway.

The elder sighed: "More than three thousand...about between three thousand three and five thousand. Although your reminder has been very timely, but... there are always some Taoists who are not lucky. There are a few huge rocks. It happened to fall into the crowd, and it was inevitable."

Three thousand...

Also acceptable. Xu Yangyi raised his eyebrows, surprised that he was so cold-blooded at the moment, or that he had been so cold-blooded, but he showed a unique tenderness to familiar people.

Since you are determined to leave, you have to pay all the price. Of course, I will pay you accordingly at the end.

Get what you need, don't complain.

"How many days will the first team return?"

The elder shook his head and said with a wry smile: "We have been underground for at least a few days, and we don't know what eve will be. However, it should be within a week."

Xu Yangyi nodded: "Opposite...there are the bodies of twenty fellow daoists. Go to converge and go back to Zonghou's burial. Record the list of all related relatives. Once the saint is enthroned, there will be a big reward."

Without waiting for the monk to answer, he waved his hand to let the opponent leave, his figure flashed, and he flew above the sword outside.

The sun is dazzling, but there is a pungent smell of blood in the air. Looking far away, even if he had been mentally prepared, he couldn't help taking a breath at this moment.

The ground is devastated.

From here on, except that this mountain was not affected, the mountain where Wa Huang's fantasy realm was placed was completely gone! There are only countless huge gravel around, and towering trees are everywhere. The branches and leaves are not there. And farther away, the corpses of giant beasts, like hills, lay across the ground, and the torrential rain could not wash the blood.

The entire prehistoric land, like being slaughtered by the South China butterfly mother, is full of wolves and blood in all directions. I don't know how many creatures have died in the past few days, and the forest has been stained with blood red.

It is hard to imagine what a **** scene these past few days.

"Heh..." He cheered up and sat cross-legged on the boulder. At this moment, he suddenly had some insights into the cruelty of life.

Unexplainable, but it seems like the first close encounter with life. It is not the life itself, but the prosperity, development, and destruction of life. He stared at the vast land, blood-stained mountains and rivers, feeling unexpectedly...

These blood, these pictures, turned out to be distorted and formed in my mind...

A very hazy...chain?

"The chain of rules?" He opened his eyes abruptly, never expecting to have a hint of understanding of the rules here.

"What rule is this?" He looked around blankly, and he realized nothing in this rule. It's just that the realm of the stagnant pool just now feels eager to try, but it comes fast and goes faster, and before he can feel it carefully, it has disappeared without a trace.

He rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "They say that the rule of perception is to find the part that is close to him, and the one that is close to me... is life?"

"Destroying life is almost the same...It doesn't matter how you look at the same rules as this little sufferer..."

"Sir." At this moment, a Yuan Ying's hastily voice came from behind, panting and saying: "Back, back..."

Back?

Xu Yangyi was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes flashed, and he immediately rushed to the cave.

This cave is not a one-way passage, which is why they chose this place. The roots of Qiuzha's tree submerged into the stone wall, spreading the belly of the mountain, forming seven or eight passages. His consciousness opened to the other passages, and he saw nineteen teams flying towards the mountain with a haggard look.

Nineteen... he sighed secretly. It seems that one team has already been buried.

"Fortunately not insulting my life." Wang Bufa walked in the forefront, his hair a little messy, his robe was stained with fireworks, and his eyes were bloodshot. The rest of the team finally breathed a sigh of relief, but slightly nodded and closed their eyes to rest.

Xu Yangyi waved his hand to let the others retreat, leaving only the saint, and said solemnly: "Everyone, although this is not the time to talk about this, but...our time is running out."

"But it's okay." Zen Master Baoxiang has a deep bone scar on his face. He cheered up and opened his eyes hoarsely and replied: "Can the bad news be bad from the experience in the past few days? Come on, this place is too evil. It's a good thing to be able to go out a moment earlier."

Xu Yangyi nodded lightly and said in a calm voice: "There is a good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"Heh." Tu Su Fangrong laughed: "Friend Xu, this game is not fun. Let me tell you the bad news first. I think we can still carry it."

A fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Even if it is bad, we still have the bottom cards of the box useless. I really think that the wealth of the Wannian family is nothing more than this? If this is the case, what are we going to fight for? ?"

Although everyone looked slumped, they raised their heads one after another, and an invisible arrogance emerged spontaneously. This is the self-confidence that has been accumulated for thousands of years, even if it is the ancients, they will never admit their fate!

Whoever walks to the saint, as long as it is not a parallel importer, who does not have a blood against the sky in his heart?

Xu Yangyi's eyes were faintly bright, and he threw out a jade slip, which was recorded on the top of the mountain. Everyone watched carefully, and after a few minutes, when they saw the giant gourd covering the sky, everyone was shocked.

Xu Yangyi said solemnly: "The bad news is that this myth is called the God Punishment. I don’t know when the huge flood will submerge everything. Don’t expect to fly. This is the water of the yellow spring. The density of each one is thousands of catties, as long as it is contaminated, there will be no way out."

He tried his best to speak lightly, but everyone just thought about it, and they all gasped. Close the jade slip gently.

"Rain?" The real master of Withered Bone View shrank his pupils and stared at the sky firmly: "Heaven and earth are furnaces, and creatures are carbon... This kind of extinction is impossible to escape."

"So, did you let us collect wood?" Wang Bufa muttered.

"Yes." Xu Yangyi looked completely cautious: "This myth is called Nuwa Patching the Sky. The first ring on the turntable is water, which implies the yellow spring. This is the subject of the first stage of the Great War. !"

No one spoke, everyone listened carefully.

He talked eloquently: "This is a world-destroying situation that no one can reverse. I think the only way to solve this problem is to conform to the myth. In this myth, someone created a huge ark. , Named Noah..."

At this moment, Tu Su Fangrong, Master Baoxiang of Wuxiang Temple, Wang Bufa, the ancestor of Yinfeng glanced at Xu Yangyi together, and a shocked expression flashed in his eyes.

Did you guess...

Xu Yangyi's expression remains the same. These people support him. Obviously, his details have long been investigated, and he knows that his information is Fei Liu Hai Fei Sheng. Let me ask, the news of not returning to the realm is top secret in the seven realms, and it is beyond Grade A, or can be grasped by the Wannian family. Xu Feng, a monk from Fei Liuhai, how could He De know this?

Since I didn't hear it from someone, there is only one possibility.

He... is the monk who does not return to the realm!

When he first uttered the legend of not returning to the realm, these few people from the Ten Thousand Years Clan might have guessed it. Now that they are so detailed, they have basically been confirmed.

"Friends of Dao..." Tu Su Fangrong licked his lips: "You really hide the Seven Realms so hard..."

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"However, this is a good opportunity for whitewashing." The ancestor of Yinfeng smiled and said: "Two great 10,000-year-old families, a number of first-class forces gathered together, ascended to the position of queen, and let everything go."

Xu Yang Yi Meifeng lifted up, clever, got on this boat, now it's meaningless to get off the boat. This is the trump card he dared to reveal implicitly.

The only thing that can connect people is their feelings.

Without taking the topic, he continued: "Everyone, our time... is running out."

"This heavy rain has been raining for two full weeks, and the zenith array may be broken soon. Once the sky is overturned, the ark will not be built. Everyone... must die!"

There was silence.

Everyone is thinking about the possibility. The ancestor of Yinfeng suddenly said: "I'm afraid it's not just the broken sky..."

"This catastrophe of destruction of the world has probably already begun."

"What do you mean?" Wang Bufa frowned.

The ancestor of Yinfeng stood up, looked at the boundless rain curtain outside with dignity, and said bitterly: "I'm waiting for the saint. The place to go is naturally much farther. This time, the team came to 30,000 kilometers away. ."

"Why turn back?" The ancestor of Yinfeng turned around and said, "Beast tide."

"Animal tide?!" Everyone Huo stood up, even Xu Yangyi felt a cold sweat.

This is not an ordinary animal wave...

This is the tide of beasts caused by countless sages, and even the beast of Taixu King!

Why?

There is only one answer. That is the nature of beasts.

The beast has a terrifying intuition for danger, and after two weeks of heavy rain, this intuition broke out! Tell them...this world is about to be destroyed, they instinctively rush to the highest place!

Where is the highest place?

Everyone only felt a chill in their backs, and raised their heads together to look at the cave full of roots.

Just under their feet.