Chapter 3173 The Future Is Destined to Be Turbulent

Guan Wang's face turned slightly pale, and he looked at the scene in disbelief.

Before, the tenth of the thirteen heavens fell, although it was said that the fairy world would be destroyed.

However, several of them had been killed by Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan long before it started.

Later, the remaining gods were killed one after another.

Therefore, even if the fallen gods launched an attack, the damage to the fairy world would not be great.

The turmoil caused by the fall of the tenth heaven only lasted for a period of time, and then gradually subsided.

As time passed, Guan Wang also felt that after the ten great gods were killed, the fallen gods shouting to destroy the fairy world might just be a slogan.

Now, the fairy world has fallen into a raging fire, and the immortals are in dire straits.

The fallen gods are coming fiercely, and you can feel their cruelty and tyranny from the picture.

Is the fairy world going to be destroyed?

Guan Wang looked at the picture, his face getting paler and paler.

Why does the fairy world have a shelter?

The fairy world on the ground is no longer suitable for the immortals to survive.

The Immortal Realm is already filled with the Samsara Mist.

The Immortal Realm filled with the Samsara Mist is a poisonous place for the Immortals.

If you are exposed to the Samsara Mist for a long time, you will be slowly corroded, slowly fall into darkness, and become the minions of darkness.

Only in the shelters can the immortals in the Immortal Realm have a safe place to stay.

The shelters are equivalent to the last retreat of the immortals.

Now, the shelters have been captured one after another, the flames are soaring into the sky, and countless immortals are wailing and screaming in the flames.

Their last retreat has been broken.

Even if the immortals can escape the pursuit of the fallen monsters, they will slowly perish in the Immortal Realm.

Although Guan Wang is not a native of the Immortal Realm, he is already a part of the Immortal Realm.

The Immortal Realm is destroyed, and he has lost his foothold.

Yin Mingyu, a native of the Immortal Realm, trembled even more violently.

The Immortal Realm is slowly being destroyed, and he was shocked and tortured mentally when he saw it with his own eyes.

"Master, Master, what should we do?"

Guan Wang looked at the screen and didn't speak for a long time.

The fallen monsters in the screen roared continuously and attacked the immortals frantically.

The immortal monks roared and screamed, fighting back.

The battle between the two sides was very fierce.

Guan Wang could even see the figure of Ba.

As an immortal king, she was also trying her best to kill countless fallen monsters.

"Roar..."

But in the end, she was also targeted by the god king among the fallen monsters, and she was dragged into a high-end battle.

After a long time, Guan Wang sighed faintly, "There is no way."

"All we can do now is to practice hard..."

The screen suddenly switched from Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan to the immortal world. Guan Wang knew it was Cang's trick.

Letting them see the current situation of the immortal world is telling them to practice well.

No matter what the immortal world is like, they can't help.

The only thing they can do here is to practice.

Practice hard, and you can leave here when you practice to the realm of the immortal emperor.

Guan Wang said to Yin Mingyu, "Practice well and improve your strength as much as possible."

"The future is destined to be turbulent..."

Let alone the turmoil in the fairy world.

Just from Cang's expectations for Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan, Guan Wang knew that something big would definitely happen in the future.

At present, all they can do is to improve their own strength so that they have a greater chance of surviving in the future turmoil.

Guan Wang and others saw only a small part of the picture.

There are not many places in the huge fairy world that are quiet and peaceful.

Almost the entire fairy world is in turmoil.

The reincarnation fog fell from the sky, and the fallen god monsters rushed out from the darkness.

Drag the fairy world into the war.

The number of fallen god monsters coming this time is more and stronger.

The goal is also very clear.

Their goal is the shelter hidden underground.

Under the attack of the fallen god monsters, the formations of the shelters were shattered, the light dissipated, and everyone fled.

However, even if you escape from the shelter, you will be hunted down by the fallen god monsters.

The surging fallen monsters seemed to really destroy the entire fairy world.

The people in the fairy world were in dire straits.

Facing the attacks of the fallen monsters, they were like a pile of loose sand, fighting on their own and unable to resist.

Even if someone tried to resist, facing the surging fallen monsters, resistance seemed so pale and powerless.

Some immortal monks chose to surrender in the face of death.

They took the initiative to throw themselves into the darkness, accepted the transformation into fallen monsters, and then turned around to hunt down their former kin.

The darkness gradually enveloped the fairy world, the sun above their heads had disappeared, and the world was filled with a breath of despair.

Many immortal monks looked up to the sky and howled in despair.

"Why?"

"Where is the way of heaven? Where is justice?"

"Why are there such monsters?"

"Are we immortals really going to be exterminated?"

"Ah, I can't accept it..."

"Why, why is heaven so cruel?"

"What happened..."

As time goes by, the number of immortal monks is decreasing.

As for the mortals in the immortal world, countless people have already died and injured.

The earth of the immortal world collapsed, and the battle caused great damage to the immortal world.

Although there were fallen monsters rampant in the fairyland in the past, the immortal monks hid in underground shelters.

But there were still human activities on the ground.

As for now, the cracked earth is full of traces of battles, dead silence, and rarely seen immortal monks.

The whole world seems to be dead.

At the same time, as time goes by, the reincarnation fog in the fairyland becomes thicker and thicker.

The reincarnation fog falls from the sky and surges from under the earth, and the whole fairyland becomes darker and darker.

The environment is getting worse and worse, there are more and more fallen monsters, and the situation of the immortals is getting more and more miserable...