Chapter 669 Hede

The sky is like a canopy, covering the surrounding areas.

Everything you see is dark and inky.

Without the bright sun, nor the light of the stars and the moon, the world seems to be falling into eternal night.

I don’t know when it started, but heavy snow fell in the sky.

Brought by the howling wind, the snow became heavier and heavier, adding a bit of chill to the already icy climate.

On Qinglin Mountain, in front of the Cloud Viewing Platform.

Several figures sat still, looking up at the sky, which was as dark as ink and seemed to lead to an endless abyss.

"The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace."

Ni Xun gently stretched out her finger and pulled a snowflake at least half a meter in diameter, flying and spinning around her body.

"When my junior brother told me about this poem before, I just thought it was an exaggerated rhetoric commonly used by literati. However, I never thought that one day I would be able to see the heavy snow reflecting into reality with my own eyes."

Yun Hong blinked, "Where is Xuanyuan Terrace? Why have I never heard of this place name?"

Ni Hao was silent for a moment, with an expression of reminiscence on his face, "According to what my junior brother said, Xuanyuan is the ancient true god, and Xuanyuan Terrace is the place where he fought with another demon god Chi You. As for which realm it is located in, maybe it will change with the passage of time and space. Nirvana can no longer be verified..."

"kindness!?"

"This sudden sense of terror and oppression."

Ni Hao was mid-sentence and suddenly fell silent.

She frowned, looking through the thick clouds like mountains, into the dark void beyond the sky.

Quietly, a slender green shadow flew out from the back mountain, followed wherever she looked, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yun Hong sighed leisurely, "Sister Ni, the Qinglin Secret Technique seems to have improved greatly since her last retreat, and has actually reached the level of Qinglong Chongming.

There is also Senior Sister Sun, who is also becoming more and more diligent in the path of not seeing and not hearing. Unknowingly, she has entered the realm of walking between existence and non-being, and reincarnating from nothingness.

I am the only one who has been recuperating over the years after being distracted by many true spirits and perishing together with the long river of time and space. My cultivation realm has not advanced but retreated, but it has hindered the two of you. "

"What did Junior Sister Yun say? If you hadn't warned us in advance, Senior Sister Sun and I would have been unaware of the impending disaster. Perhaps we would have died when the river was extinguished and the sky and the earth were darkened. So what? Can I stand here and talk to you?"

The heavy snow was crushed by the strong wind, turning into ice crystals flying all over the sky and falling down.

It crackled on the cloud viewing platform, making a series of dense sounds.

Ni Hao stopped talking, his eyes lit up with a faint light, trying to find the source of the sudden change.

Time passed little by little.

Her face suddenly changed, and her eyes and expressions became dazed for a moment.

The next moment, as if he had been hit hard head-on, blood gushes out of Ni Xuan's seven orifices and drips down his cheeks, quickly dyeing the ground around his feet into a dark red color.

"Sister Ni, what's wrong with you?"

Yunhong took a step forward and hurriedly supported her.

"The sky net is vast, sparse and not leaking."

"It seems that the lost land where we are is about to finally be destroyed."

Ni Hao sighed, ignoring his physical weakness and still concentrating his energy to explore and sense, "I saw a big net, appearing from the depths of darkness and nothingness, and it was enveloping here.

And I just learned from the true meaning of Qinglong that every chain that makes up this big network contains the core origin of a certain era, so it is also called the network of origin. "

Yunhong didn't have any fear or worry, but instead asked curiously, "Net of origin, is this the external appearance of the final disaster?"

"No, the web of origin is not the external appearance of the doomsday calamity, but the remnants of the destruction brought about by the doomsday calamity."

Ni Xun sorted out his thoughts and said slowly after careful consideration, "Its appearance means that the real final disaster is coming. It is like black smoke rising into the sky, indicating that the volcano is on the verge of erupting."

Boom! ! !

She wanted to say something more, but all her thoughts were interrupted by a sudden huge roar.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were turbulent, and the clouds were torn apart, revealing a fantastic and terrifying scene in the sky.

This loud noise, like thunder, swayed in the depths of darkness and nothingness unknown how far away, but it seemed to fall directly into Yun Hong's heart, causing her to cover her chest involuntarily, and a layer of fine powder instantly appeared on her smooth forehead. Cold sweat.

If Ni Hao hadn't supported her in turn and received a soft force, she might have fallen directly from the edge of the cloud viewing platform.

But Yun Hong didn't seem to notice this. She just stared at the flash of blood in the depths of the darkness, and her whole body froze there for a moment.

"This is...the intertwining of black and red, triggering changes in the sky."

"The origin net that Senior Sister Ni mentioned is not just one, but two gray and blood ones?"

"They began to fuse. No, no, maybe it's not a fusion, but a life-and-death battle in which they devour each other and annihilate each other."

Yun Hong had calmed down as she spoke. She turned to look at Ni Xun, who was dressed in Tsing Yi beside her, only to find that she was standing there as if in a daze, with a mix of surprise, doubt, joy, suspicion, worry and anxiety on her face. extremely complex expression.

Wow! ! !

Under the violent turmoil, the tall and protruding Cloud Observation Platform was the first to bear the brunt, and in an instant it was on the verge of breaking.

Ni Yan suddenly came to his senses, stretched out his hand to hold Yun Hong's arm, and was about to leave this area.

She sighed secretly. Although she was reluctant in her heart, under such a terrifying impact, she still had Sister Yun who was seriously injured and needed protection. She could only watch the Yuntai that had accompanied her for a long time disappear.

But at this moment, a large number of golden vines suddenly intertwined, weaving into a net like lightning, and firmly protected the Guanyuntai.

Ni Yan stopped and turned to look to the side.

A figure walked out of the golden vines, and knelt down on the ground a dozen steps away, bowing respectfully.

Yunhong's eyes flickered, "Head of Liangyin, Julun Scaly, are you the Holy Spirit of the Luocha Clan of Mozhou?"

The golden figure held his forehead with his hand and bowed again, "Little slave Julun, I come here in obedience to the orders of the master and obey the orders of the two mistresses."

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Wei Tao transformed into the Red Snake Blood Net and collided head-on with the Origin Net.

At the beginning, he wandered on the edge of life and death several times. Even with the help of the mysterious aura, he almost fell into the abyss of death under the extremely terrifying oppression.

But as he deepened his practice of many fundamental skills, he was able to control more and more of the power of the origin rules, and finally pulled out the half of his body that was on the line of life and death with difficulty.

And the further he went, the faster the Red Snake Red Line increased.

Five million, ten million.

Twenty million, thirty million.

Soon it reached the higher level of the 40 million line.

And this is not the end of the Red Snake Red Line, perhaps just the beginning of a new round of skyrocketing and soaring.

I don't know how long it will take, maybe it's just a very short period of time.

When the red lines of the red snake exceeded 90 million and approached the mark of 100 million lines, the dark red blood color had already enveloped the chaotic gray.

From the moment of the collision, the red snake blood net suppressed the origin net head-on for the first time, and then began to absorb and devour more violently.

If the blood net represents the limit of human power, the origin net is the aggregation of the rules of each era, so when the reverse swallowing and absorption began, the process of heaven and man's harmony had already begun, and it was not even transferred by Wei Tao's own will.

Silently, a huge face appeared on the surface of the black and red net.

Wei Tao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the darker void behind the origin net.

He seemed to have some problems that he couldn't figure out, and a puzzled and solemn expression appeared between his eyebrows, and he fell into a long period of contemplation.