1406 Horror Urgency, Reappearing the Source of Darkness in the World (Please Subscribe) (1/2)

1406 Horror and urgency, reappearing the source of darkness in the world (please subscribe)

The Nine Ao Ancestor God wanted to escape in fear, but the terrifying power directly crushed him down, like a majestic mountain, suppressing him there.

His nine wings flapped together, blowing up a terrible storm of the avenue, but the big hand was still falling, as if the world burst its banks, exterminating all spirits, with the power of destroying everything, it was almost going to break through this place.

In front of this terrible power of heaven and earth, everything is useless.

The Nine Ao Ancestor God's resistance is useless, and escape is useless. At this moment, he can't even move.

Time and space are collapsing, and around him, annihilation black holes appear one after another.

The big hand reached down from the unknown latitude behind the moon wheel and grabbed the Nine Ao Ancestor God directly, so simple and crude.

In contrast, the terrifying figure of Jiuao Zushen, which seemed to be unable to be contained by the world, felt like it was shattered under this big hand, being constantly squeezed, shrinking and shrinking.

He was full of fear, and his nine wings moved together, fanning the power of destruction.

Thick storms of the order of the road gathered there, rushing towards the big hand, trying to break free from the resistance.

However, no matter what they did, everything was in vain and powerless.

In front of the big hand, the mighty force of the torrent crushed down, and any resistance was as fragile as bubbles.

"No"

Jiuao Zushen couldn't believe it, and finally let out a desperate and unwilling roar, unable to believe what he saw.

He completely inherited the godhood of the previous generation of Jiuao gods, and walked to a higher level of existence, overlooking the entire Shinto system. How could he fall here now?

He is a generation of ancestor gods! Not some lowly ant.

Poof!

Boundless light was advancing, and a myriad of bloody energy was gushing out, turning into a terrifying blood mist.

In the depths of the sky, the big hand slowly grasped down, like the palm of God, grasping the Nine Ao Ancestor God in the middle of the school, and then slowly tightened it, with blood flowing between the fingers.

Everyone heard the "seven two three" crushing sound of bones breaking, and the sound of the collapse of one kingdom of God after another.

In that place, the blood mist exploded, a haze, and the gushing blood light covered the sky, and even the moon was stained with a layer of blood.

This scene was extremely creepy and terrifying, and the entire sea of ​​time and space seemed to be frozen by the cold air.

All the ancestors here changed their faces directly, and couldn't help but quickly retreat to the back to avoid the terrifying big hand.

They were terrified and frightened, their backs felt cold, and the other two ancestor gods who had just tried to snatch that part of the origin turned even paler, with fear and lingering fear.

Between the bleeding palms and fingers, they could no longer feel any breath of life from the Nine Ao Ancestral God.

Robe died silently, and even his godhood seemed to be completely wiped out and shattered. From then on, a generation of ancestor gods disappeared from the world.

Above the moon, the light became dimmer and dimmer. After grabbing the Nine Ao Ancestral God, the terrifying big hand slowly withdrew, silently.

But the torrent-like mighty force that came out still crushed the entire space and time, making it creak, like a piece of torn paper that could be torn apart with a little force.

There was a dead silence here, and the surviving ancestor gods were all terrified, with cold air on their backs.

"No matter what, Jiuao Zushen is an existence that has inherited the godhood, and his strength is not inferior to ours. How could he die so easily?"

Chuwu Zushen's eyes were filled with fear and disbelief. They had lived for countless years, but this was the first time they felt this kind of fear of life being like an ant.

If they really fought, it would be difficult for him to say that he would definitely win Jiuao Zushen.

But just at that moment, Jiuao Zushen died, and was completely annihilated.

Is there such a terrible person in the vastness of today? Such strength must be far superior to the Zushen, and it is impossible for him to be unknown.

Taisu Zushen also looked solemn and fearful, staring at the big hand that was about to disappear.

Is this the fisherman behind the scenes? It is indeed terrifying. No wonder Taixuan Zushen cut off one of his arms to escape.

"A true fishing ancestor god, as powerful as we are, is no different from the fish in the ditch in front of such an existence."

"Fortunately, only a hand descended. If the real body descended, it is hard to imagine what would happen..."

His peripheral vision suddenly noticed Taixuan Ancestor God. Although she was also shocked and surprised, she was obviously much calmer than the others, as if she had expected this.

Even Taisu Ancestor God saw a flash of mocking cold smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Could it be that all this was done intentionally by Taixuan Ancestor God, deliberately attracting the fishing man behind the scenes and using him to kill the enemy?""

"She knew the result would be like this? The reason why she dared to show up was because she had expected what would happen. It was really a terrible mind. If she was not careful, she would really be destroyed. "

Tai Su Zu Shen frowned, feeling a chill in his heart, thinking of this possibility.

This place is located in the sea of ​​time and space of unknown latitude, with chaotic coordinates. No matter how powerful the fisherman behind him is, he can't come in his true body at the first time.

After sensing the movement of the fishhook, he immediately followed the cause and effect of the fluctuation and crossed the endless time and space, and stretched out a big hand, which is enough to show how terrifying it is.

Of course, such a method also requires a medium. The fishing line is formed by cause and effect. If the fishing line is not touched, it will not attract its attention.

As the only existence that has fought with it, Taixuan Zushen must know its strength. So she has probably been waiting for the fisherman behind the scenes to make a move since just now.

Want to use her hand to eliminate the enemies such as Jiuao Zushen?

Did she deliberately let Jiuao Zushen snatch that part of the origin to alarm the fishing line?

Taisu Zushen, who suddenly understood this, looked even uglier.

It can only be said that Taixuan Zushen is worthy of being one of the oldest ancestor gods in the world so far. His thoughts and methods are far more terrifying than what the robes imagined.

While the ancestor gods here were trembling and horrified at the scene just now, Taixuan Zushen, who had already retreated far away, suddenly disappeared on the spot.

She was like a faint shadow, appearing under the fishhook the moment she took a step. Under her wide and empty sleeves, a crystal light filled up, shining like rain, extremely brilliant and splendid.

At the same time, the "bait" hanging on the fishhook also emitted a brilliant light, as if it was attracted, and then a surge of divine power surged out, and it broke free from the fishhook in an instant, flew back to the empty sleeves of Taixuan Zushen, and was reconnected.

The jade arm was crystal clear and delicate, with slender and white fingers, exuding bursts of fragrance, and a rich divine substance permeated, like a bright moon wrapped in the glow of the clouds.

"My arm, are you qualified to rob it?"

She moved her arm back, her eyebrows were indifferent, and she swept across the ancestral gods here. Her voice was even colder, filled with a sharpness that looked down on the common people.

Tai Su Zu Shen was impressed and could not help but feel admiration. After witnessing the death of Jiu Ao Zu Shen, only Tai Xuan Zu Shen still had the courage to compete for that part of the origin. The other Zu Shen were shocked and did not dare to act rashly.

Such a bold and careful person, even if he was seriously injured, was definitely not something they could deal with.

The other Zu Shen also kept silent. How could they know that the person fishing behind the scenes was so powerful.

If they had known this would happen, they would never take the risk.

"I will find you all in the future and settle accounts with you one by one for today's matter." Tai Xuan Zu Shen said coldly.

After that, a void appeared behind her, and her figure quickly disappeared in it, and soon disappeared, far away from here.

The other Zu Shen looked ugly. Today, they failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice. When Tai Xuan Zu Shen recovered, he would definitely come to trouble them.

When Taixuan Ancestor God fought with Jiuao Ancestor God just now, she definitely did not exert her full strength. After all, she was able to escape from such a terrifying existence with only one arm left.

Jiuao Ancestor God could not even resist one of the opponent's hands and was easily crushed to death.

The difference in strength can be seen at a glance.

"Who is the existence in the vastness now that has such terrible strength?" The hearts of the ancestral gods were filled with haze, and they did not dare to stay here for long, fearing that the fisherman behind the scenes would come again after discovering that he had fished the wrong fish.

At that time, the robes might follow the footsteps of Jiuao Ancestor God.

Soon, Taisu Ancestor God, Chuwu Ancestor God and other ancestral gods also disappeared quickly, leaving this sea of ​​time and space, and cut off any traces of cause and effect left by themselves.

The sea of ​​time and space returned to tranquility again, with waves stirring from time to time, sparkling, a vast expanse, and the moon wheel remained the same, but stained with some blood.

Soon after the ancestral gods left, the gods in the dark also appeared, turning into streams of light, chasing and searching for the spilled blood and broken pieces of the divine nature.

Since just now, there are actually quite a few gods hiding in the dark and paying close attention to all this.

But they all know their own abilities and cannot intervene in the battle of the ancestral gods, let alone compete for that part of the ancestral god's origin.

They just want to see if they can fish in troubled waters in the chaotic battle, even if they can get some of the residue, it is a great benefit.

But who would have thought that they would witness such a scene with their own eyes, that the ancestral god who was almost invincible in their eyes would be crushed to death by a big hand that came across time and space, and blood splashed in the sky, dyeing this sea of ​​time and space red.

This scene was too terrifying and shocking, and the divine fire of the robes was almost frozen, and the divine nature was almost broken with fear.

Fortunately, no matter for the ancestor god or the fisherman behind the scenes, they are insignificant shrimps, and no one cares about them.

So now they have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and compete for the fragments of the godhood left after the death of Jiuao ancestor god.

They can no longer imagine how much waves and sensations will be caused in the universe of various kingdoms of gods.

"Is it really as you think, you have calculated me once?"

At the same time, the surface of the pool broke, the mist rolled, and Gu Changge casually retracted the fishing line. Looking at the broken golden mist in his hand, he showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

If his mind was so easy to guess, then why did he set up this game.

Taixuan ancestor god thought he was using this bait to lure her out and force her many enemies to attack her.

That's why she went with the flow and deliberately used this plan, with the help of Gu Changge, to kill her enemy, take back her arm in the chaos, and then retreat. However, Gu Changge's plan from the beginning was to return her arm to its original owner in a natural way.

"It seems that the Shinto civilization no longer needs my energy, and the Zhengyi League should be unable to hold back...

Gu Changge casually threw the ball of origin into the teapot and thought about another important thing.

The Tianzhong and the Bacongzhong are now gradually emerging. Next, the two factions that inherited the Tianzhong legacy will definitely have an internal struggle.

The Bacongzhong will not allow the Tianzhong to dominate, especially now that the Tianzhong has reached a peace agreement with the Zhengyi League and started to collect the nutrients of the great sacrifice.

In this case, the Bacongzhong must find a way to curb the Tianzhong Grow and grow, otherwise it will be too late when the Tianzhong really shows its fangs.

After the Daitian organization fell apart, it turned into two factions, Tianzhong and Bacongzhong.

But whether it is Tianzhong or Bacongzhong, the internal situation is not always stable and peaceful. There have always been open and covert struggles, intrigues, and deceptions.

Even if the dark creatures appeared this time, different voices and opinions appeared in Tianzhong.

"If there is no internal fighting between Bacongzhong and Tianzhong, and they are checked and balanced, the big fish hidden behind the scenes may not show up easily. The current Cangmang is not chaotic enough. "Gu Changge frowned slightly.

When Old Man Jackdaw and others came to find Gu Changge, he deliberately revealed his identity, in fact, it was for this day.

He knew that his identity would be known to the Tianshuai people and Shaoyin people behind Old Man Jackdaw and others, but he also wanted to use this to set up a big game.

Gu Changge just wanted to let some guys know that he had "resurrected", and because of some unknown reasons, he could not openly announce his identity to the world.

"It's almost time to give the people of the world a sense of urgency. The source of the black disaster should reappear in the world again.

Gu Changge raised his eyes, his expression was deep, looking at the void in front of him, as if he had penetrated the endless space and time universe and fell into a vast, boundless and cold land.

It was shrouded in thick dark mist all year round, cold and deep, without any vitality, and there were broken cosmic fragments and space-time cracks everywhere. Any order between heaven and earth withered and fell there.

The air was dead and dark, and the land was full of gullies and rifts, with dark mists gushing out from the cracks in time and space, as if they were infecting the worlds and polluting the universe.

All the dark matter in the worlds seemed to flow out from here. This was the source of darkness, as if it had been like this since ancient times and had never changed.

The sky was gloomy and dark, without any vitality, and an ominous and strange atmosphere was lingering. For endless years, almost no living creatures had set foot here.

And in the deepest part of this land of doom, the source of the birth of darkness.

A world tree that had long been dry and decayed stood, and the branches that could support the universe of the world had long been dead.

Those branches and leaves had not fallen off yet, but they had long been withered and yellow, without any vitality, and no world could be born, full of traces of being eroded by darkness.

This world tree is full of countless ancient symbols, and it still has terrifying power today, but many places have dimmed, and 0.5 has been erased and is no longer clear.

One after another, thick and boundless chains made of various extremely rare and extremely precious mixed primordial mother golds are wrapped around, locking this world tree tightly, as if to keep it here forever, as the center of the formation, to seal something.

At the bottom of this world tree, there are many tangled roots, like old and dead real dragons, entrenched there, forming a dense root system.

Rich dark matter keeps gushing out from the cracks in it like a volcano, turning into a dark and deep black river.

This land, which was originally silent and cold forever, suddenly had a sound one day, rumbling, as if some terrifying power was about to break through the seal and rush out, and endless dark matter was boiling and gushing out, just like a black tide, about to submerge the sky.

On the dead world tree, countless Dao symbols appeared, bright and dazzling, like round after round of suns being ignited, to illuminate and drive away the darkness.

Crash!

The dead leaves kept colliding, as if one world after another was colliding. This was a sound that made all the worlds tremble with fear, as if it was destroying the world and exterminating the soul.

In the four directions of the dim sky, six hazy lights emerged, which were already very vague and faint. One after another, Dao runes appeared from it, turning into a torrent of power, as if to suppress the world tree that was constantly shaking and turbulent, and prevent the existence suppressed and sealed below from rushing out.

The six hazy lights were shrouded in a chaotic atmosphere, and it was faintly visible that they were six different weapons, including an ancient mirror, a door, a pool, a coffin, a roulette wheel, and a Dao book.

But it was obvious that these six weapons were just phantoms, not real objects, and were constantly blurring and dimming, and the remaining power was being erased.

On this day, countless beings in the vast universe, countless time and space, the universe, and countless creatures all saw this scene. The sky seemed to become transparent, reflecting a mysterious, unknown, cold, and vast dark world.