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Chapter 414 You have ten thousand years

The Chaos Moon suddenly disappeared into the sky behind it, and then its figure transformed into a blue fire dragon. At that time, the mythical mountains and rivers were ignited with raging fire, like the divine fire from the sky pouring into the human world, reflecting the sky and the earth.

Extremely dazzling red.

The magnificent world was burned to the ground, and the Canghuo Yinglong transformed by the Chaos Moon was swimming in the fire. It could be felt that this former god also longed for a hearty battle to vent the dissatisfaction suppressed here for endless years.

Dissatisfaction with the Creators who now control the fate of the universe!

The Black Void Miracle Sword seemed to be confronting a wild dragon. As Wu Hen held the sword in his hand, he slashed at Si Ban with a decisive sword!

This sword slashed out the splendid White River, showing an extremely shocking tear in the scroll of heaven and earth. Wherever the sword touched, it bloomed with extremely shining lightnings. These lightnings were more like the waves that shattered the plane.

The ripples of the pillars caused the ancient stone tablet outside to sway, made Sky's heart begin to tremble violently, and caused countless collapses in the Triple War Song Mountain.

The majestic sword power can be said to have penetrated multiple spatial barriers. If Si Quan hadn't responded with Yinglong's Tail in time and resolved most of the White River sword marks of the Black Miracle Death Sword, even the outermost Tongtian City would have been affected.

Strong impact.

There was a bit of desire in Si Ban's eyes, as if it had not felt such oppression for a long, long time. Every inch of dragon blood in its body contained energy comparable to ancient volcanoes. As the dragon's belly slowly moved,

The world-destroying blue fire released from its blood quickly gathered in its throat!

Like holding a blazing sun in your mouth·

Canghuo Yinglong spit out dragon flames. This dragon flames did not turn into a bunch of terrifying light pillars and flames, but spewed directly towards the top of the sky. Immediately afterwards, the dragon flames with flowing light and fire were seen coming from the octagonal corners of the sky.

Flowing down,

Let the sky turn into blood, dye the earth into red again, and the vast divine flames, whether it is the most humble or the supreme life, will be burned to ashes!

When Bai Ze saw the dragon flames flowing down from the sky, he was so frightened that he covered his head with his wings and fled without any direction. It was already very fast. He could soar into the clouds and ride in the mist with just a flutter of his wings, and escape thousands of miles away in an instant. But Bai Ze

Ze flapped his wings hundreds of times in a row, and for hundreds of thousands of miles he couldn't see the boundary of the fallen dragon flame. Finally, Bai Ze had to fall into an empty ancient temple in the city, hoping that this ancient city could protect him.

This breath is enough to destroy the world!

In the past, Bai Ze only heard the stories of the eight shrines from the old turtles in the world of picture scrolls, and also knew about the existence of Si Ban. Now he has witnessed Si Ban display one of his magical powers, and he responded with blue fire.

When an ancient evil ominous dragon like a dragon showed its divine power, I realized that there was a reason why the eight gods in the world of picture scrolls did not bring disaster ministers.

The power of the Disaster Controller is so terrifying. If it were in the World of Scrolls, those mythical species might not be able to survive. The World of Scrolls would no longer be a sacred land, but a living purgatory.

Bai Ze claims to be a mythical beast, and he doesn't take any high-dimensional existence seriously.

But now it is no different from a lark that escaped from a forest fire, and the amber eyes are no longer so agile, looking at the sky in horror.

What surprised Bai Ze the most was that even when Si Pan showed his divine power that was no less powerful than before, one could still see the shadows of swords crossing the sky in the mountains and rivers!

The sword can cut through space, and naturally it can also cut through all spirits. Flame is also one of all spirits. When the divine flames of Canghuo Yinglong ruled this mountain and river realm, the sword marks still cut off the flames of heaven and earth, one after another.

The Xushan Mountains are composed of billions of scaly swords. The Mountain of Billions of Swords is Wu Hen’s biggest support for standing in this blue fire phenomenon. The blue fire is like a god descending from the sky.

It can destroy demons, but the Black Miracle Sword is superior to all ancient demons and gods. It is the most unique and powerful weapon spirit in the universe. It is not afraid of absolute zero and the fire of stars.

Wu Hen's body is a seventh-level life. It stands to reason that he cannot survive for even a second under such vast divine power. However, the black miracle has already blended with his soul. The moment the Death Sword wakes up, the miracle factor also blooms and baptizes Wu.

Mark this body that is evolving towards higher-dimensional life.

At this moment, his perception was elevated to a higher level. The three senses merged and the battle track was woven. What Wu Hen could see was no longer the mountains and rivers ruled by Cang Huo, and the Cang Huo Yinglong that he saw was no longer

It was just a prehistoric mythical beast. He saw the nature of Si Disaster. It

Its essence is a ball of chaos, like the moon, like eyes, and even its essence is very similar to Xiaoyi's former form. It was born in a universe of thunder stings, fire spells, zero degrees, and evil winds. It has spiritual intelligence and possesses

The soul structure then began to evolve towards the Creator.

It is an imitator of the Creator, the moon of life in the cold universe. It was once a symbol of auspiciousness worshiped by billions of species, but now it has become a god of death and disaster. There will be no trace of its rays of light in the sky, only

Suppressed under a cursed forbidden land, using lifeless soil, only eroding wind, violent and destructive thunder, and soulless rain to create a world that even oneself is unwilling to accept!

There is only a thin line between auspiciousness and bad omen. It was completely out of control. It was abandoned by the eight gods and could only sink in the darkness.

Wu Hen, whose perception had been greatly improved, could clearly capture the resentment of Si Disaster. Even Si Disaster's anger turned into a huge mental picture, and each one flashed through Wu Hen's mind.

Wu Hen understood.

How unwilling it is!

But it also knows that it has lost control. It is not being suppressed by anyone, but it is suppressing itself, allowing countless disaster totems to inhabit the viscera of the sky, and barely carving out a tomb for these people who are also like it.

The unwilling souls of the mythical beasts who also failed and lost control on their way to ascension and becoming gods are laid to rest.

They are lost.

Completely lost in the alien world.

Wu Hen observed Si Disaster's past during the burst of perception, and understood that if he wanted to obtain Si Disaster's soul, there was no shortcut and he had to defeat it!

Only by being stronger than it can you suppress its out-of-control soul. Otherwise, if you force it out of the sacred mountain that suppresses you, it will be a god of death that will bring plagues, thunder disasters, droughts, and floods wherever it passes.

, low-dimensional life will

Extinct in just a few extremely catastrophic solar terms, high-dimensional life will also endure unprecedented challenges and undergo disasters all the time. This is not what the Disaster Administrator wants. Like the eight gods, it is the creator and billions of living beings.

The god of heaven.

"You are not afraid of Canghuo——"

"Then have you ever felt the power of my Emperor Thunder?"

That thought was conveyed to Wu Hen's mind, and the Canghuo Yinglong transformed by Si Ban actually escaped into the sky behind him again, and then a majestic face appeared in the vast sky, with a majestic face and shining blue eyes.

Gold, the extremely noble thunder horns extend towards both ends of the sky, the thunder whiskers are swaying, and the thunder arcs stimulated by the ends are like whips from the sky,

Densely covered heaven and earth.

Wu Hen stood on the ground where the Canghuo had just extinguished, staring at Si Ban with some surprise.

Si Pan, like Xiao Yi, is an invisible master who can change in many ways.

It was a Canghuo Yinglong just now, but now it has turned into a Jade Emperor Qilin, which is very similar to the Thunder God Qilin that I had fought with for a long time, but whether it is the Thunder God's horns, thunder beards, heavenly hoofs, or E pupils, it is even more powerful.

Jun, compared with the Jade Emperor Qilin transformed by Si Quan, that Thunder God Qilin looks like a high imitation!

Only then did Wu Hen realize that Si Ban was the master of all disaster totems, and it could cast all kinds of disasters he had experienced before!

"Thunder Mountain!"

"Leichuan!"

This is an extremely fair challenge. Si Ban did not deliberately hide its divine power. It would even convey every magical power of its own to Wu Hen's mind through thinking. As long as Wu Hen could crack and resist, it would

It has been recognized by it!

The Thunder Mountains that control the disaster are thousands of wild mountains. Each thunder and lightning mountain range is comparable to Mount Everest at home.

The terrifying size of nearly 10,000 meters was thrust down from the sky. Such power would probably bring endless thunder disasters if placed on the scale of the entire solar system.

And that Thunder River was also terrifying and struck the soul. Rivers of all sizes were densely covered on the earth. All the mountains and rivers in the mountains and rivers were crushed into dust in an instant!

The overwhelming thunder and lightning mountains and the thunder and lightning rivers pouring into the sky are just to flank the tiny human being holding a sword. Wu Hen holds the Black Miracle Death Sword. If his perception had not been elevated to the level of a god at this moment, he would have already

I was trembling all over. Without Xiaoyi, I would really be like a speck of dust in the universe.

It was so terrifying. Wu Hen realized that Si Pan had truly reached the level of ruling the universe. That was a scale that he could not understand as a human being. It could be said that he knew nothing about the real power!

It was only when facing the male and female dragon Kun that Wu Hen felt such a vast breath. It is hard to imagine that if the people in his home were also baptized by this kind of divine power while using virtual devices to explore the entire real universe,

How will thoughts collapse?——·

Unknown, small, but human beings have an extremely strong thirst for knowledge. They want to peep into the universe and cross dimensions. However, the power of real high dimensions can cause catastrophe to Gao Wei's world with just one breath. Wu Hen even

There is reason to believe that the extinction disaster of mankind during the Cretaceous period was the arrival of a wisp of divine wrath on beings like Si Pan!

Wu Hen already felt that his thinking was being destroyed and his fighting spirit was being disintegrated.

Xiaoyi gave himself the courage to observe higher dimensions, but he still could not overcome the humbleness in his genes. The helplessness of the ancients when facing natural disasters, and the helplessness of modern people when facing the universe, in the end are all the same: life is born with an understanding of the unknown and the huge.

of fear.

Finally, Wu Hen landed in the ancient city where Bai Ze was hiding.

His whole body fell into ruins. Although he still held the Black Miracle Death Sword firmly in his right hand, the buds of lightning on his body had disappeared, and the black void had completely dissipated.

Wu Hen fell into the dust, staring at the Jade Emperor Qilin transformed by Si Quan with a pair of confused eyes.

"No need to worry."

"You have ten thousand years."
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