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Chapter 348
Stepping out one step, the scene changes in an instant, the elegant room is engulfed by the vast skylight, and the wind is too loud, like weeping and complaining.

The sun and the moon are dark, and the fields are lonely.The harsh wind couldn't move the woman's hair and gown, but it brought the desolation and Xiao Shuo that pierced the soul.

Mirroring looks down on the desolate land below.There are no traces of life left on the ground. Years of wind have eroded deep ravines and remnant hills, and the scattered rock communities have been carved into grotesque and distorted shapes by time.

Ji Yanzhu was still immersed in the joyful mood: "Holy mountain! Holy... eh, where is the mountain?"

It came back to its senses and questioned this place and this scene.

Jijie Pen also said in surprise: "There seems to be no place that looks like a ruin near here."

Jing Yingrong raised his left hand and pointed forward.

"There."

The three spirits "looked" in the direction she was pointing.

At the end of the field of vision, there is only a horizontal line formed by the junction of the sky and the earth, which extends infinitely to both sides alone.

After a long time, Jishajian asked in bewilderment: "Isn't there nothing?"

Jing Yingrong said nothing, and walked forward.

The distance of thousands of miles was condensed into a few steps, and she walked against the wind, as if she was going to the source of the eternal wind.

The three spirits were confused at first, but soon, they discovered the clues.

There seems to be nothing on the horizon, but the closer you get, the more familiar you can feel it.

Surprised emotions swept through the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally, Jijie Pen asked in an incredible tone: "That is... Chaos Storm?!"

Jing Yingrong stopped in her tracks.

"Ah."

That infinitely stretching straight line lies ahead at this moment.

It was not a geographical concept like "horizon", but a real boundary formed by the intersection of the sky and the ground.

The sky collapses here, and the skylight and cloud curtain hang down, just like the Milky Way waterfall hanging nine days high, rolling down and falling to the ground.

The vast wall of light connects the sky above and descends to the earth, stretching endlessly to the left and right, like the edge of the world.

And the psychedelic lights and shadows in that wall are like clusters of chaotic storms.

The chaotic storm swirls and extinguishes, and the terrifying power disturbs the energy of the world, thus giving birth to the never-ending wind.

"Doesn't Chaos Storm only exist in the endless void? How can it exist here?"

Ji Yanzhu was puzzled, "And why is this place like this?"

Jishajian said: "Could this be the remains of the holy mountain?"

Mirror Yingrong did not respond.

She moved again, and her figure sank into the wall of light.

The chaotic storm came violently, but it was docile when bullying her, turning into light smoke and soft water, and obediently slipped away from her.

She walked forward slowly, and not long after, the light suddenly dimmed.

In another step, both the light wall and the chaotic storm were left behind, and suddenly disappeared.Up and down, in all directions, there is only boundless darkness.

The surroundings were dead and silent, and there was only one color left in the whole world, which was black that was deeper than the night, just like the pupils of a woman.

Jing Yingrong's eyes fell on an unknown place in the darkness, and said calmly: "The holy mountain was originally here, and this is the ruins."

Perhaps due to the influence of the environment, the Sea of ​​Consciousness was quiet for a while.

Jishajian unconsciously lowered his voice, and murmured: "Isn't this still... nothing?"

Jing Yingrong: "The holy mountain no longer exists, so this is the only thing left."

"What does it mean that it doesn't exist?"

As soon as he finished asking, Ji Shajian reacted, "It was completely wiped out by you? Even this piece of space?!"

"Ah."

Jing Yingrong walked slowly.Here, time and space lose their meaning, and everything returns to nothingness.

"The holy mountain, the endless void above the holy mountain, and the infinite underground below were all shattered. The space was annihilated, the air mechanism was disordered, the power of chaos poured down, and the power of the earth veins rushed up. In the end, it became this scene. "

She said in the sea of ​​consciousness, but the voice seemed to resound outside her body, echoing faintly in the darkness, appearing somewhat ethereal.

Nine heavens shattered, nine secluded worlds collapsed, and the sky and the earth were connected up and down. This was a real "heaven collapse and earth collapse".

That unparalleled battle is now summed up in a few words, and one can't help feeling that time has changed.

But for the spirits who know how powerful it is to achieve this kind of result, the contrast here will only deepen the impact it brings.

San Ling silently digested the news, and no one spoke for a while.

Jing Yingrong was walking, suddenly, she stared at a certain place, slightly surprised: "Eh?"

Jijie Pen: "What's wrong?"

Jing Yingrong: "There is something."

She raised her palm lightly, as if raising a bead curtain.

It seemed that a curtain that was integrated with the darkness was lifted, revealing the scene inside.

In the distance, there is something, like a firefly in the dark night, emitting a dim light.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a bunch of strange buildings that were closely connected. Behind the buildings, even larger intertwined foreign objects were faintly exposed, like the roots of a giant tree that penetrated deep into the darkness.

From a distance, the complex looks like glowing moss clinging to the black rock walls.

The moment after Jing Yingrong lifted the covering barrier, the light on the surface of the building flickered violently, and the excessively fast frequency clearly conveyed the meaning of warning.

The formation restriction was activated instantly, and giant nets of spirit patterns were formed out of thin air, covering the entire building complex tightly. The protection formed had as many as nine layers, and the power of each layer was enough to make most of the strong in the world Stay away.

Inside the building, the walls, beams, floors, and roofs are lit up with intricate patterns almost everywhere, and sharp whistles resound from every corner.

The busy creatures immediately stopped their work, some were stunned, some panicked, and some quickly put away their important things despite being shocked and went to hide in the secret room.

A dozen figures appeared in a hall at the same time, and another figure had arrived here before them.

"Senior Yan, are you on duty today?"

A woman standing in the front of the group subconsciously asked a question. After she finished speaking, she realized that it was not the time to ask this question. She hurriedly said, "Is there really an enemy attacking?! Is it a human or a demon?"

With a calm expression, Yan Lan said: "Whether it is the enemy is open to discussion, but this place must not be exposed. Master Zhao, please lead your people to be ready to launch a trap and kill at any time. I will send a message to the king to make a decision."

The woman surnamed Zhao answered yes, but before she could take action, Yan Lan's expression changed.

Yan Lan raised her head slightly, facing a certain direction, her eyes seemed to penetrate the barrier of brocade and buildings, and fell on someone who entered the range of her consciousness.

There is no spiritual energy in this darkness, and the spiritual consciousness is also suppressed.Even for Mahayana monks, the coverage of spiritual consciousness is only within the area covered by the defensive formation.

But just now a living creature appeared in her consciousness.

How did the opponent break through layers of formations and come in without a sound?

Yan Lan just had such an idea, but she recognized the person in an instant.

She was taken aback for a moment, then her chest rose and fell, she exhaled lightly, and then her expression returned to normal.

"The plan has changed. I'm going to meet the guests, everyone stays where they are, don't act rashly."

There was a flash of light in Yan Lan's palm, and a blood-colored jade talisman appeared.

She bit her fingertips and forced out a drop of blood to smear on the talisman.A burst of strong light burst out from the jade talisman, which instantly turned into powder.

After doing this, she was slightly relieved, then opened the door, and set out to greet her.

(End of this chapter)