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Chapter 225 Destruction of the world

The Holy Land of the Great Wilderness, in the midst of the Eastern Wilderness.

There are countless strong men gathered on the Qilian Ghost Mountain, and there are actually three great emperors and nearly twenty half-step emperors.

Such a lineup made the entire Great Wilderness Holy Land boil...

Even the four overlords, the ancient clans, sighed unceasingly. Unexpectedly, many families hid so deeply. Among the twenty half-step great emperor powerhouses, more than a dozen of them had hidden their bodies, standing high in the sky, surrounded by Lingxia like tide.

What is even more shocking is that of the three great emperors, one of them is Luo Fanchen, and the other two also hide their bodies and do not want people to see that they are members of the He family.

"It's finally about to open!"

Everyone's eyes fell on the Qilian Ghost Mountain below. The sound of the Qilian Ghost Mountain's flute suddenly stopped, and the scenery became clearer...

It seems that there is a river slowly appearing in front of everyone.

woohoo...

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the bottom, the sun was suddenly covered above the scorching sun, and the surrounding million miles were plunged into boundless darkness, and the starry sky suddenly appeared!
One after another, the strong men's aura rose and fell one after another, but they didn't intend to retreat. They only felt that there must be a treasure born here, which attracted the vision of heaven and earth.

Heck...

One after another, the voices that made the teeth sore and the scalp numb came from the endless Qilian Ghost Mountain.

At the same time, the sound that seemed to come from ancient times sounded again, but this time it was not the sound of the flute, but the sound of the piano...

hum!
As soon as the sound of the zither came out, there was a strong wind, and the mountains of millions of miles began to collapse, and the flying sand and rocks seemed to be the end of the world.

Above the pitch-black starry sky, nine starlights are coming towards the Qilian Ghost Mountain like an apocalypse...

"The ancient star formation, the ancient gods!"

At the same time, the complexion of Luo Fanchen, who was originally standing high in the sky, changed drastically, and he couldn't help shaking, and cried out.

But none of the people present knew what he meant.

But everyone was puzzled, what could make the voice of a great emperor and powerhouse so frightening...

All this happened too fast, before everyone reacted, Luo Fanchen had already disappeared in place, and he was resolutely thousands of miles away in the next moment.

At this moment, Luo Qingyan thought of Lin Feng's words in his mind. Could it be that Lin Feng already knew all this?
Although Luo Fanchen had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to stop at this moment.

In the next breath of Luo Fanchen's departure, seven starlights fell into Qilian Ghost Mountain, following the rhythm of the piano, the seven starlights danced like spirits...

One after another, the inscriptions passed through the mountains and rivers, depicting the millions of miles within the Qilian Ghost Mountain at an unimaginable speed.

"The avenue is boundless, the ancients are boundless, and a song of Fuxi destroys the world!"

Accompanied by the faint sound of the flute, a crisp sound appeared from within the Qilian Ghost Mountain, and the moment the sound appeared, the seven starlights also dissipated in an instant, but no one noticed that there was another vast star on the right side of the Polaris above the sky. It seems to come through space.

sound off.

Above the sky, a half-step emperor, thousands of golden immortals, and two emperors knelt down on the ground together, their foreheads were covered with sweat, but the sweat was blood red...

In their eyes, this moment was as dark as an abyss, and boundless fear swept the entire space.

bang bang...

One after another, the strong earth immortals blew themselves up out of thin air, turned into bones one after another, and fell into Qilian Ghost Mountain as if they were being drawn.

Watch it now.

The mountains in the Qilian Ghost Mountain are overturned, and the river is flowing against the current... An army of white bones winds thousands of miles!
The bones are covered with white bones, the sound of the piano is melodious, and the opportunity for destruction spreads throughout the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Following the sound of the piano, following the army of bones, and the end of the shattered breath, there is a seat, and the seat is also carved from bones, but if you look closely, you can find that the bones are composed of nine heads!
After the nine heads, the white clouds covered the sky like a waterfall, but in the white clouds, there were nine blood dragons whimpering... These are the skulls of nine giant dragons!

There is another person on the dragon bone throne, this person seems to be out of place with the surrounding bones, because he is really a person, maybe a dry bone here at this moment makes people feel more harmonious... instead of a person.

A man as handsome as a demon with blue hair, only half of his face covered by the blue hair has already made the world pale.

He has slender arms and a fluttering green robe, but his two fingers keep falling on a guzheng with only one string... The guzheng is full of cracks, as if it will be shattered at any time.

There was a strong wind, and the wind blew the green hair, revealing the other half of the face of the beautiful young man. There was nothing under the green hair, not even bones.

It turned out that not only did he only have half a face, but this person had only half of his body...

Hang, hang, hang.

The sound of the piano turned sharply upwards, as if thousands of troops were galloping, and the iron-blooded battlefield reappeared. The vast and boundless army of skeletons moved in unison. sluggish.

……

A person from the Qinglong Ancient Clan holding an imperial weapon appeared above [-] meters above the sky, and the clan protection formation had already opened wide.

"The avenue is boundless, the ancients are boundless, and the Fuxi will destroy the world!" This great emperor is still covered in cold sweat, holding the emperor's soldiers, staring at the Qilian Ghost Mountain from thousands of miles away.

"Ancient ancestor!"

Following the roar of the great emperor and strong man, he turned into a gigantic dragon, and at the same time, the emperor of the Qinglong ancient clan also trembled, and a giant white-bearded dragon with a body span of hundreds of miles appeared .

The vast hall of the Qinglong clan, soaring straight to the sky, unexpectedly left the east wasteland!

In the Great Wilderness Holy Land, tonight is destined to be a stormy night...

But no one noticed that in the vast void, stars appeared one after another, and the starry sky tonight was extraordinarily bright.

In the western frontier, countless people were trembling.

Lin Feng was also muttering to himself, his expression was disastrous, "A Fuxi destroys the world... Great Wilderness Holy Land is going to be in chaos!"

"Da Yao Xiao Yao, how long will this formation take?" Lin Feng's voice was a little hurried.

The big demon and the little demon also sensed the seriousness of the matter, and replied: "This cycle of reincarnation is too high, and it will take at least ten days with the strength of the two of us..."

Lin Feng nodded. He personally picked out the Reincarnation Zhoutian formation from a sage king of destiny. For this reason, he also promised to open the WeChat game within a month.

If this formation is successfully arranged, he is sure that the entire western frontier will definitely become the most defensive place on the entire continent.

"Holy Monarch, many small worlds above the sky have begun to manifest..." the big demon and the little demon said to Lin Feng while they were busy.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the more and more stars above the sky, recalling the ruins that Luo Fanchen took him to see that day...

The world is about to change, and the changes caused by Qilian Ghost Mountain are far more terrifying than Lin Feng guessed.

(End of this chapter)