Chapter 728 Rescue
Big dry world.
The hourglass that replaced the sun emits purple light.
Huge grains of sand fell down.
With the passage of time, the origin of Dagan World is shrinking rapidly, as if absorbed by some powerful existence.
Even the edge of the world began to show clear boundaries, constantly shrinking inward.
In the world, tsunamis, storms, earthquakes, volcanoes... All kinds of natural disasters erupted at once.
The concentration of the vitality of the heavens and the earth dropped rapidly, and many extraordinary people who had the ability to maintain their appearance suddenly found that they had become wrinkled and filthy on their bodies, which was the sign of the five declines of heaven and man.
The world is going to be destroyed, and these transcendent beings who rely on the world are naturally not immune.
Jiujue Mountain, the headquarters.
The rays of light from many spells flashed wildly, hitting the array of guardians, causing the light curtain to shake for a while.
"Even at this time, can't you let go of hatred?"
Liu Mengmei looked at this scene: "Our Jiujue Mountain...doesn't seem to have done anything outrageous, right?"
"No! Maybe it should be said...it's because of the end of the world that it becomes crazier?"
Ji Yin appeared and smiled wryly: "They feel that we have deceived them, and the saint has not returned, so everything is hopeless."
"How ugly a person can become when he is in despair, this is it!"
Liu Mengmei looked at the increasingly weak formation, and a trace of despair appeared in her beautiful eyes: "I don't know if this world will be destroyed first, or if we will be broken by these Xiaoxiao first."
"Anyway, we're dead, and they're no better off!"
There was a ruthless look on Ji Yin's face: "The dreamer inside the door has already tested it, and the entire Dagan world has been banned by inexplicable power, even the method of sleepwalking is forbidden. Even if you want to abandon your body and escape to other worlds, you can do it." Not...unless, leave before that existence makes a move..."
At the bottom of her heart, there was still a trace of suspicion. Could it be that the saint Fang Yuan just ran away because he sensed the danger?
Her deity used to be a disciple of a sage, so she knew the sage better, so naturally she didn't have that much awe.
I also know that a saint is also a human being, and it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages!
"But what's going on with this hourglass?"
Feeling the increasingly thinning vitality in the air, a wry smile appeared on Ji Yin's face: "When death is imminent, I don't even know why I died. Now I finally understand why my deity is so hard to pursue power. .”
Boom!
At this moment, the world shook.
High in the sky, inside the purple hourglass, the last grain of sand also fell.
Snapped!
Ji Yin raised his head and looked up at the sky, feeling like his heart was about to burst.
Click! Click!
In the sky, with the purple hourglass as the center, cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared.
This is the scar of the sky! The traces of the broken sky!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the entire sky suddenly shattered like glass, revealing the huge chaos behind.
The turbulent currents scraped past, and everything in the world that touched it, whether it was mountains, rivers, vegetation, flowers, birds, fish, insects, or even extraordinary practitioners, was instantly reduced to dust.
"Is this the catastrophe of the destruction of the world? Unexpectedly, I can see it..."
Somewhere in the void, the Lord Yinlong raised his head, with an extremely calm despair on his face: "Will that existence still refuse to let me wait?"
As a saint who participated in the whole battle of Daqian and survived smoothly, he is very sensitive to this aura.
Immediately, he knew that the other party was the one who deprived the dream master of his path back then.
If you make a move at this time, you will destroy the whole world!
"Retribution... Our dream masters plundered all the heavens and worlds. At this time, our place of residence was destroyed by someone stronger.
Lord Yinlong let out a long sigh, and couldn't help crying.
At this time, he has long lost his previous chic image, and has also become a sloppy old man.
Under the mighty power that deprives the dream master of his path, even saints are nothing more than big ants, so what are mere true spirits?
"Um?"
At this moment, Lord Yinlong was shocked to see that purple eye reappeared above the shattered world.
This time, they are greedily absorbing the souls after death, especially the supernatural beings and dreamers.
For him, this feeling is getting stronger.
"Do you want to take away even the power of death? No!"
The Lord Yinlong, who was already in despair, suddenly struggled.
No matter what, he didn't want his soul to be desecrated after death.
"That existence, depriving the dreamer of the way before, destroying the world this time is not enough, but also plundering our soul... It is an existence that is even more demonic than demons!"
Lord Yinlong roared: "God's will! Where is God's will?"
At this time, the only thing that can fight against such existence is the will of God.
It's a pity that after the end of the world began, Dagan Tianyi seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and never responded in the slightest.
Seeing this scene, Lord Yinlong's heart sank completely.
'I am afraid that as early as last time, Dagan World was polluted by the Heart Demon Realm, and a secret door was left in God's will... This time, the whole world may really be doomed! '
He laughed miserably, his body decayed and destroyed, but a bit of true spirit was pulled vigorously and cast towards the purple eyes in the sky.
At this moment, all powerful beings in the Dagan world received the same treatment.
'I'm really unwilling... I never thought that I, Yinlong, had a rough life, and I died here in the end! '
On the way of the true spirit's ascension, Lord Yinlong thought of a lot.
The last thought was transferred to a figure.
Even if it was him, he couldn't figure out that the one who finally reorganized Daqian would be a little-known pawn before, and even became a saint!
"Fang Yuan...it's a pity, even a saint can't stop the disaster!"
Lord Yinlong sighed, and the true spirit was about to fall into an eternal sleep.
Suddenly, a loud noise woke him up.
He glanced around in astonishment, and immediately saw a big hand overwhelming the sky!
This palm protruded from the chaos, with various dense rune marks on it, exuding a lot of regular aura.
At this time, its five fingers merged, and it punched the giant purple eyes in the sky!
Earth fire feng shui, good luck fist!
boom!
The huge eyes shattered at once, and many true spirits scattered all over Daqian like shooting stars.
Even Lord Yinlong felt that the power that bound him had vanished in vain.
Not only that, the big rune made a big move, the chaos moved away, and the sky closed automatically, as if the previous extinction was just a joke.
"This great existence that stopped the giant eye is Fang Yuan?!"
Lord Yinlong was so astonished that he almost began to doubt his life.
Regarding Fang Yuan's spiritual thoughts, he would not admit his mistake: "Impossible...Even a saint, in front of such an existence, is not much different from a child!"
...
Nine Absolute Mountain Headquarters.
"It's a saint!"
"The saint is back!"
Ji Yin and Liu Mengmei were lucky, they didn't receive special attention like Lord Yinlong, and they were protected by a large formation, so they managed to survive until now, when they saw the appearance of the giant hand covering the sky.
For them, Fang Yuan's aura is even more unmistakable.
Crash!
Meteors streaked across the sky, and the huge palm was gradually disappearing, but as if aware of the situation here, he flicked his fingers lightly.
Wave!
Still staying outside, the practitioners who besieged Jiujue Mountain suddenly looked dull, and suddenly, they all fell down one by one, with no breath, and their bodies turned into dust.
...
People in the world can only see a part of this confrontation, just like a glimpse of the leopard.
In the Menger world, Fang Yuan slowly withdrew his hand, but he was savoring the difference carefully.
"The realm after the Creator... is Yuanli! Endless life, sublimation of essence, no! It should be that the dimensions have been improved!"
Looking inside at this time, he can find that although he is still the original body, his various structures are different from before.
"At this time, I should be regarded as having completely broken through the realm of the creator, and deduced the good fortune sword formation to the peak of the Nine Swords, and based on this, I was promoted!"
Fang Yuan regained his normal body shape, and with every breath, the source of the entire Menger world seemed to be able to be mobilized at will.
"With the help of source power and the background of the entire Menger world, I finally achieved a breakthrough... It seems that this realm is not only super-dimensional, but also in terms of power!"
power!
This is a technical term in the New Realm, which Fang Yuan self-defined based on his own perception.
"It's somewhat similar to the priesthood, but it's very different. At least, the scope of power covers many worlds, even dimensions!"
"Of course, this time I fought against that existence, but I took advantage of it!"
Although he was lucky enough to win, Fang Yuan's face did not show any joy.
At his level, he has already sensed that the opponent's rank is definitely higher than his.
Of course, it was better than the previous feeling of looking at people with ants.
Moreover, since the opponent's body is in a higher dimension, if he wants to attack the world here, he can only attack from a distance, and his strength will be greatly reduced.
Under the ebb and flow of one, you can gain the upper hand and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.
"Unfortunately... I have reached my own realm, and I am about to ascend!"
Fang Yuan sighed and looked at the world around him.
A feeling of incompatibility immediately filled his heart.
Now that it has been sublimated, it must enter a higher dimension.
At this time, even in the strongest world of Menger, where the power of the world is always supported, he feels that he is about to suffocate.
In such a situation, it is like an ordinary person who is suddenly thrown into the desert without water or food, and will die of thirst and starvation!
At this time, Fang Yuan was a Banished Immortal. Although he had power around him that he could use, it was too low-level.
"It's ridiculous! Those saints are still trying to lure the heart demon world, but they don't know that as long as the realm reaches it, the world will automatically reject you and make you soar! Promote to a higher-dimensional universe!"
Fang Yuan shook his head, feeling deeply unworthy of what the saint did before.