Chapter 1 Angry Soul
On December 21, 2012, there were no clouds, the sky was shining brightly, and it was a sunny day.
But people on earth are not in a relaxed mood at all.
Everyone's heart is full of panic. Yes, on this day, the rumored end of the world, volcanic eruption, seven-star connection, crustal movement, which can plunge the whole world into darkness.
But it waited until midnight, and the whole world was still the same as before, and there was no difference.
Everyone's hearts are gradually relaxed now, thinking that maybe this doomsday prophecy is another lie.
The laughter gradually sounded, and everyone turned on the TV, lit a flame, and cheered for the broken doomsday prophecy.
In the whole world, the night is like the day, illuminating the world and showing the cheers in people's hearts.
On TV, several academics are now smiling and talking about their own opinions. Most of them are saying how correct their previous remarks are. This day will not be the end of the world. These are all nonsense made by those alarmists.
Di Yun reached out and turned off the TV, ran to the roof, looked up at the sky, and frowned.
"The aura between heaven and earth has become so thin at this time that something must happen." Di Yun frowned and said snarly.
Di Yun, the last practitioner on earth, Master Baozhen Taoist grabbed him from the dog's mouth and took him as an apprentice, but he failed to ascend a hundred years ago, leaving himself to enter the earthly practice.
But Di Yun can't figure out what will happen now, but he has lived and practiced on the earth for thousands of years, and is expected to soar in recent days, but he still can't calm down. In his current state, even if there is a volcanic eruption or something, he can It's safe and sound.
But this time, Di Yun always feels that it is not as simple as he thought.
"Forget it, my own true element will be saturated tomorrow. If there is no accident, I will be able to soar tomorrow. In this way, the whole earth can't be destroyed so quickly." Di Yun smashed it and said proudly.
At this time, the aura in the air was fierce and thinner, and the light came down from the darkness in the sky, like the aurora borealis, but it was so dazzling.
Before Di Yun had any precautions, the bright light lit up the whole world, and all the electricity in the world was cut off at this moment.
"No, this is the devouring power of heaven and earth." Di Yun shouted and turned around to escape.
But where can you run away?
It's just a matter of an instant. The whole earth is swallowed up. In this light, it quickly melts, decomposes and becomes particles.
With Di Yun's strength, in the power of heaven and earth, he only supported for a moment, and his body slowly melted and decomposed.
"I'm done. It only takes one day, just give me one day." Di Yun roared unwillingly.
It only takes one day for Di Yun to break through the sky and enter the fairyland with his own strength. Even if he finally fails, he will be killed by the thunder of heavenly punishment, which is a hundred times better than death like this.
"Dog, I'm not reconciled. I'm unwilling." Di Yun has lived for such a long time. If he is afraid of death, it is wrong. After living for so long, death is not worth the sun for Di Yun, but there must be a way to die.
What made Di Yun most helpless was his own way of death, which did not have any resistance.
Di Yun's body has no resistance ability in the devouring power of heaven and earth. It decomposes in an instant, and the soul has an extreme pain. A strong suction came and fell into a coma.
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"Kwa-K-K-----."
There is a hut in the deep mountain forest, which looks very lonely in this deep forest. A few crows sounded, and then pieces of birds fly up and sing loudly, making this deep mountain, which seems to be silent for ten thousand years, full of fun.
"It's still coming." In the hut, an old man with red and swollen eyes was lying on the table and looking at a drawing. Hearing the messy sound outside, he sighed, rolled up the drawing, put it in a pocket, and walked out.
Several shadows flashed, divided into three places around the old man, but they did not approach, as if they were afraid of the old man.
It's just surrounding it.
"With the strength of you three-legged cats, it's not enough to keep me." The old man said with a sneer.
"The senior Nangong is extremely powerful. Of course, we can't keep you." At this time, a gorgeous old man came out in the darkness of the dense forest, looking gentle and demeanor.
"Tut, I didn't expect that the patriarch of the Shengting family also came here." The old man smiled and said.
"However, with just a few of you, you may not be able to stop me." The old man said with a smile.
"I dare not. How dare the younger generation do anything disrespectful to the seniors? I just want to borrow the drawings in the hands of the predecessors to have a look." The saint said with a faint smile.
"Bullshit, what qualifications do you have to see? If Shen Ao still can't come out, I'm going to kill the patriarch of your family." The old man said with a wild smile.
"Nangong Han, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for so long, but you haven't changed at all." An indifferent voice sounded, and a middleman in a white man stepped into the air.
"Hey hey, I said, if you don't come, Shen Tiancheng won't dare to come." Nangong Han laughed and said, "Do you also want that drawing?"
"That drawing is so important that I have to come." Shen Ao said lightly.
"However, it's impossible for me to give it to you. Come and get it." Nangong Han laughed, and his body flashed purple, and rushed to Shen Ao.
Shen Ao smiled faintly, waved his hand, and a white wave rushed to Nangong Han.
"Good guy, you can be serious when you come up." Nangong Han hurriedly turned around and dodged the blow.
"With your talent, it is not difficult to become the Eight Destroyers, but it has been delayed too much time by that drawing." Shen Ao said regretfully.
"People have their own aspirations." Nangong Han laughed, his body was like lightning, and rushed to Shen Ao again.
Shen Ao knew that Nangong Han was stubborn, and he couldn't let Nangong Han hand over the drawings, no longer keep them, and head-on.
The sky was shadowy for a while, and the sound and light won.
"Battle skills, red fire." Suddenly, Nangong Han withdrew from the war circle, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He thought he was hurt a little, but an evil smile rose at the corners of his mouth.
Shen Ao frowned and shouted softly, "Tiancheng, get away quickly."
Several people in black on the ground, together with the gorgeous Shen Tiancheng, hurriedly dodged around.
"Haha, Mr. Shen Ao, we are destined to see each other again." Nangong Han, who seemed to be seriously injured, disappeared in place, leaving only a proud laugh.
"Let him run away again. If we run back to the City of Freedom, there is nothing we can do. Shen Tiancheng said angrily.
"Battle skills, changing shapes, hey, although Nangong Han's talent is good, his cultivation is too messy." Shen Ao said lightly.
It seems that Nangong Han's escape has no impact on Shen Ao.
After a pause, Shen Ao's eyes flashed coldly and said indifferently, "He will not run back to the City of Freedom, but to the southwest."
"That's our territory." Shen Tiancheng said in astonishment.
"Just go and check it. He has lost a lot of strength now. He is no longer your opponent. Don't disturb my Qingxiu anymore." Shen Ao said coldly.
"Yes, the grandson knows." Shen Tiancheng said in fear.
I didn't expect that Shen Ao, who looked just a middle-aged man, was the grandfather of this old man Shen Tiancheng.
After Shen Ao finished speaking, his body also disappeared in place.
"Dir the cavalry and block the Black Dragon City. This time, you will never let Nangong Laoer escape." After Shen Ao left, Shen Tiancheng straightened his waist and gritted his teeth and said, revealing a trace of coldness in his voice.