Depressed Fairy

Chapter 276 A World in the Painting!

Boom!

Suppress the sky, burn the netherworld!

Crash!

The false void shattered, revealing the Zhoutian stars!

Chen Yuan stood under the starry sky, holding the long scroll in his left hand, and retracted his right hand to hold the dream pen!

The Xuanhuang merit energy gathered from all directions, condensed at the tip of the pen, and suddenly drew a line on the Shengshan map!

"There is a world in the painting of thousands of feet, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains enter the dream soul. All spirits travel on the wind, and look at Gou Chen from the top of Penglai! Come! Come!"

Buzz!

The aura of disaster suddenly trembled!

A group of complicated patterns emerged from it!

The immortal book of the evil fairy!

Cause and effect pull, merit and virtue follow!

The foundation of Dingyuan, which was collapsing, was connected with Chen Yuan's will at this moment!

Whoosh whoosh——

The wind rose from the sky and earth, rolling up the islands in all directions!

The tsunami in the border areas of the countries was surging, and then the ground veins were shaking. The islands that carried countless pasts were shaking their foundations in the howling of the wind and rose far away!

This was not the kind of rough rise from the ground, but was pulled by some mysterious force, like a picture on paper, slowly rolling up.

At this moment, the four seas were the same!

Not only the human race, but also the monsters, even the mixed-blood scales on Wangzang Island, even the underwater aquatic tribes, the water palaces and halls that recorded the history of the water, and even the treasures covered by the Iron Mountain and other objects, were all pulled up together!

Boom! Boom!

The lightning exploded and filled the world!

A terrifying pressure descended everywhere, and the breath from the ancient fairy mountain formed an invisible net that enveloped the world!

Ordinary creatures were shaken by the thoughts suppressed by this breath in just a moment, and their souls were about to be separated!

The halo behind Chen Yuan turned, and the Yin God in the Niwan Palace jumped out. With his hands pinching the seal, an ancient flag fluttered in the wind, and countless past names appeared in it, and then poured out from it. Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, it flew all over the sky and fell into various places like a meteor!

The boundless ocean was boiling, and the blood color appeared from it!

The heroic souls of the past that had settled in the mountains and seas appeared in the blue blood light, and then soared into the sky!

"The sword light flashed and reflected the sky, and the blood-stained flags were red forever!"

Ten thousand souls sang and cried together, moving forward without hesitation. In a blink of an eye, they broke through the invisible net, and then condensed together, turning into a dazzling brilliance, covering the islands and rising into the sky, and falling towards the long scroll in Chen Yuan's hand!

"This is... this is..."

Feeling the great power, everyone on Qishan Island was shocked at first, and then their hearts surged, and then they saw that Qishan Island under their feet had also flown up!

Boom!

Suddenly, there was another roar in the four seas!

As the thick darkness rose, it was endless, like a huge continent, and countless faces on the ground were screaming and wailing!

"Don't go! Don't go! Don't go!"

Resentment! Reluctance! Pain! Coldness! Numbness...

All kinds of negative emotions burst out from it, turning into countless tentacles to entangle islands, palaces, cars and ships!

Then, colorful butterflies flashing with colorful and brilliant light flew out of the darkness, like a dream, with bursts of laughter, intoxicating and making people lost, and they were about to penetrate into the hearts of all living beings.

That was the private thoughts and desires that had settled in this virtual and real dream for four hundred years!

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Above Chen Yuan's head, the pitch-black bell was shaking, and dots of pitch-black flames fell from it.

Chen Yuan waved his sleeves, and the dream pen swept across the black fire, and then swung it down!

Rumble!

The endless dark continent was shattered, countless shadows of demons shuttled through it, colorful butterflies fell from the sky, and all things suddenly woke up!

Ink splashed on the land!

Then, everything was in the painting!

The Dingyuan world, which was rumbling and chaotic just now, suddenly became quiet.

"The prosperity and decline of this world are all in this painting."

The rolling merit energy burst out from all over the world, as if draining the last bit of vitality of this realm, and then poured all into Chen Yuan!

Then the sun collapsed and the moon disappeared, and everything returned to darkness and silence.

The essence of the realm gradually died and shattered, starting from the edge, pieces broke apart, collapsed everywhere, countless residual souls disappeared, and many phantoms shattered.

Slowly, everything in the darkness slowly calmed down and returned to silence.

Chen Yuan closed his eyes and sensed it. He didn't know how long it had been, until the broken breath came to his side, he opened his eyes.

"The shattering and destruction of a world is indeed a rare experience. No matter which path we take in the future, today's events are precious precipitation. Everything has its end."

After sighing, he put away the dream pen, rolled up the long scroll, put away many treasures, turned around and walked, and his figure disappeared in the endless darkness.

Snap!

With the last sound, this huge realm that once carried the creatures of the four seas completely disappeared, without any trace.

Snap.

Snap, snap, snap...

As pieces of broken meat and bones fell and turned into dust, this incomplete body that contained an entire small world was finally going to disappear.

But at the last moment, a breeze blew out, and Chen Yuan flew out of it.

After landing, he looked back and saw the whole immortal corpse turned to ashes, but at the last moment, he reached out and grabbed a ball of mist in his hand.

Like Ding Yuan, this corpse no longer has any trace left in this world.

"Is this the result of failing to achieve the goal? It's really scary enough, but since we have already embarked on this path, there is no turning back..."

After he finished speaking, he flipped his right hand and a scroll appeared.

The fluttering scroll actually carried the weight of thousands of people. But with a shake of Chen Yuan's hand, the long scroll unfolded, and the strong wind roared out. Countless lights and shadows unfolded like in a dream, facing the strong wind and sand, toward the world. Falling everywhere.

Suddenly, a mountain suddenly appeared in a desert, a palace appeared in a stagnant water, or many aquatic animals suddenly appeared in the ocean that was still somewhat alive.

Half a hundred people had already fallen silent on this barren land of Gouchen, but suddenly, noises full of vitality descended on this desolate world.

The sentient beings who escaped from the Ding Yuan looked at the sudden change in the unfamiliar scene, both panicked and curious. However, those who knew the inside story were filled with shock and also had awe of the unknown.

For example, everyone from the Qishan Sect went to look for traces of Chen Yuan as soon as they landed.

But Chen Yuan had no intention of exploring the changes. When the last ray of light flew out of the long scroll, he put the scroll away and spread his left hand.

The billowing mist expanded, and the fragments of several realms inside expanded rapidly. There were both the wilderness where Li Qiong and others were, and several other realms with unfamiliar scenery.

As everyone dispersed, a lot of black and yellow energy mixed with strange colors returned and condensed in Chen Yuan's palm.

at this time.

"You are really soft-hearted. You must also rescue these incomplete realms that have grown up in the inner scene of Zi Mansion. Over the years, these are just passing clouds. There may be something to be learned about the human relations in them, but if you indulge in Which is putting the cart before the horse.”

A clear, clean voice suddenly came from the front.

Chen Yuan looked up and saw a handsome man wearing a blue robe.

Behind him was a fiery red sunset slowly sinking into the horizon.

Facing Chen Yuan's gaze, the man said calmly: "If you can survive this calamity, you will know that as immortals, the last thing we need to care about is the worldly fate. After practicing practice, we will They are no longer the same as them, but they are two ethnic groups, especially those of us who have ascended to immortality. They have risen to the level and have extraordinary power. They are not blessed to accept our closeness. "

He took two steps closer and said with a smile: "You know, the immortal heart is like a high mountain standing in the world. It cannot be hidden even if you want to. If a true immortal enters any cave, it means that he will be there all the time. In the Infested World, if an immortal is already entrenched, a war will begin immediately, with few exceptions."

"Didn't you delay it for a long time?" Chen Yuan suddenly said.

He looked at the man in front of him and his tone was a little low.

"Yun Lingxian!"

The second update will be around 11 o'clock...

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