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Chapter 91 The End of the Mountain and the Sea (Additional 7/20)

Chapter 91 The End of the Mountain and the Sea (Galaxy 720)

Xuanwu, at this moment, seemed to be resurrected.

The ground began to rise, and the Xuanwu Continent, which had already sunk in the mysterious area, seemed to return to the time when Xuanwu was alive at this moment.

It used to hold up the entire world!

The world should not be submerged in sea water.

The Xuanwu Continent is not just a small island.

It is a real continent, it is a world!

The magnitude of the earthquake was getting bigger and bigger, and the loud voice was getting louder and louder, reverberating between the heaven and the earth.

"Xuanwu, the pole of the north, has a lifespan of 1,214,310 years, and has achieved his fate through the breathing technique of Xuanwu. He was enshrined by the Yanjiao clan ten thousand years ago, and his life is over now. He wants to compete with the sky and prove the god of heaven." Realm!"

Under the vast and boundless spiritual words, mysterious hallucinations appeared in Zhang Ming's mind.

He couldn't even tell whether this huge earthquake happened ten thousand years ago or it happened now.

In short, he could only hold his own spear and run wildly all the way, and he didn't know how many mushrooms he chopped down.

He can only escape!

In Zhang Ming's mind, the scene of the huge and boundless "Xuanwu" playing against the sky appeared ten thousand years ago.

"Xuanwu wants a blood sacrifice to the Yanjiao clan! Run away! Run away!"

"Nonsense!"

"The monsters are coming, hold on!"

"The great sage crashed into the auditorium!"

Countless Yanjiao people panicked.

The Flaming Horn Clan on the back of the turtle suddenly collapsed, some defected, some persisted, and some even died for it.

However, Xuanwu's lifespan is over, and he must compete with the sky. In the boundless sea of ​​demon gods, his huge head like a plateau rises high, looking at the vast sky, revealing vicissitudes of life like stars in the night.

At the same time, the sky quickly changed from the original blue-white color to a bright orange-red color, like a smear of bright red blood, smeared on the sky.

Zhang Ming couldn't tell whether it was a hallucination or a real thing.

With the eruption of the earthquake, the entire continent is climbing to the sky at a speed of tens of meters per second.

In just one minute, the original small island became a real continent stretching thousands of kilometers.

The entire continental shelf of the seabed was abruptly lifted up by a mysterious force!

A large number of fish and shrimps are jumping in the dry coral, and the dilapidated houses of Yanjiao people on the bottom of the sea collapsed one by one. The seabirds were frightened and moved away from the Xuanwu Continent. Even the daring crabs hid in this moment. Shivering in the tidal flat.

The past history, at this moment, seems to be reproduced.

Zhang Ming, who was running wildly, raised his head blankly and looked at the red sky.

At this moment, the sky also turned bloody, with thunder and lightning, and the story of the ancient times began to repeat itself; the sea turned blue and black, forming a terrifying vortex thousands of kilometers in diameter.

"Has the world been deceived by Shimama's spiritual language..."

Or... is the world really going to punish God?

And he, as if he had become an ordinary Yanjiao man ten thousand years ago, was at a loss and helpless in the powerful confrontation at the world level, unable to do anything, and watched the whole world collapse rapidly.

He even saw a child of the Yanjiao tribe, crying and rushing towards him, crying very sadly: mother died, father died too...

He reached out, trying to catch the child, but couldn't catch anything.

He saw a building collapse and kill a woman.

He stretched out his hand, trying to catch the woman, but he couldn't catch anything.

He saw an old man fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

He can't catch, he can't catch anything! !

In that mysterious hallucination, countless Flaming Horns were howling, children fell to the ground, and soldiers were fighting against a large number of monsters that fell from the sky and crawled out of the ocean.

The nobles tried their best to escape, even though it was too late to leave now, they were still trying their best.

Run away, run away!

Boundless panic appeared on this continent.

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, even though he knew that this was an illusion created by Shi Mama, but he was there and it was unforgettable.

He can only escape, just like what the Great Sage of the Flame Horn Clan said...

run away!

run away! !

The dark red sky is becoming more and more ferocious, but the surrounding ruins have fallen, becoming a sad past.

No wars, no sorrows, just history.

He seems to shuttle between ancient and modern times.

History overlaps at this moment, and then quickly separates, leaving only the contemporary explorers alone to witness the stories of the past...

The stars are brilliant, and the mountains and rivers are long.

The splendor of time speaks of endless sadness.

I once remembered that naughty children straddled the field ridge to fight, but old people were safe.

But now, the weeping children have become dry bones; the prosperous civilization has become dirty.

The ancient city walls, decaying pillars and beams, the end of the mountain and the sea is the burial of the world.

I listened, someone was singing.

forget, forget...

...

Zhang Ming kept running forward in the violently trembling ground, and met a few trembling sea turtles along the way. They were really terrified at this moment, and they shrunk their shells collectively, not daring to move.

"Get up, follow me, go!"

The group of turtles seemed to have seen the backbone, they got up one by one and followed behind Lao Zhang.

Not to mention, this group of tortoises runs very fast, who said that tortoises can't outrun rabbits.

The earthquake continued, and the entire Xuanwu Continent unexpectedly floated above the "Sea of ​​Demon Gods"!

Zhang Ming almost understood what the "Land of the Gods" was.

Xuanwu, wants to become a "world"!

Although it is huge and can support a civilization, it is not the real "world" after all.

If it wants to become the world, it must have a race to worship.

And that little tree may be a treasure left over from the original world of the Flaming Horn, something similar to Gaia's consciousness.

If Xuanwu wants to become a new world, it must integrate Xiaoshu or some other steps...

Zhang Ming is not too clear about the real details. Anyway, the general process should be more or less the same.

But how difficult it is to become a new world, it is a qualitative change in strength and realm!

Even the Sea of ​​Demon Gods is not allowed!

So Xuanwu died.

But now, the three things left by Xuanwu, "self corpse, good corpse, and evil corpse", have gathered together again and restored part of their former power.

Shimama, in particular, has the ability to "reappear history" in spiritual language, so it brings the possibility of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

It wants to deceive the world and make the world fight back.

And the strongest person on the island is naturally the "evil corpse" of Xuanwu. At this moment, this "evil corpse" will bear the greatest pressure.

"Can Shimama fight..."

"Of course Shimama can't play, otherwise it wouldn't be a repeater in the turtle cave."

"However, it has inherited the memory from Xuanwu, and it has many more means..."

Zhang Ming jumped onto a big tree and watched the magnificent scene of the whole continent rising up.

In these countless scars, he saw the details of history one after another. In these star-like fragments, he saw the steps of civilization moving forward in suffering. We came to the world crying and went to eternity crying.

The scarlet or even dark red sky became more and more dull, and the closer it was to the sky, the more suffocating and dull it felt.

He kept running, as far as possible.

Along the way, it seemed that there were many Yanjiao people running away with him.

The surrounding spores are withering at an extremely fast speed, indicating that the "evil corpse" is gathering its own strength to deal with the terrible pressure in the sky.

Even the white-haired and many-legged monsters that fought with the turtles fell to the ground one after another.

Without the power of the "evil corpse", it is nothing more than a rotting corpse that has been dead for an unknown amount of time.

A colony of turtles suffered heavy losses in the war, several of them turned to stone and unable to be moved due to their size.

At this moment, there was no way to rescue him carefully, so Zhang Ming hurriedly asked, "Are you all right, can you still save him?"

"I can't control it anymore, let's go!"

The old white turtle was silent for a while, without answering, let go of his feet, and ran towards the turtle cave with the living turtle.

The cave was full of turtles, big and small, including the small white turtle. When it saw Zhang Ming came back alive, it yelled "Ah Woo", as if to say hello, and looked nervously at the distant sky.

This scene is too terrifying.

The scattered clouds gathered together, forming a huge purple-black cocoon.

It was as if something was about to emerge from that giant cocoon!

Zhang Ming was terrified, and every time the giant cocoon swelled, his sixth sense became more and more alarming.

"Heavenly Tribulation or something..."

The giant cocoon expanded wildly, reaching a diameter of hundreds of kilometers in just a few minutes, and it was still expanding infinitely, crushing the entire atmosphere.

Zhang Ming's eyelids twitched wildly, and he faintly felt that the purpose of this thing was to swallow the Xuanwu Continent directly.

Then, just when he was about to be unable to withstand the huge pressure.

It's just that the half-suspended continent sank suddenly, and fell into the ocean again like an elevator falling.

Shimama, plus the other two things, even if they come together, they are not the real Xuanwu... The real Xuanwu is already dead.

They cannot stand against the whole world.

So halfway through the re-reading, Shi Mama didn't dare to re-read.

After the mainland landed again, an unimaginably huge tsunami was formed!

The turbulent sea water poured up all of a sudden, submerging large tracts of land, and the marine life jumping on the ground was instantly swept by the waves.

Naturally, Turtle Cave also suffered.

Seeing a large amount of sea water pouring in, rising higher and higher, squeezing the air, Zhang Ming was anxious.

He has a high physique, is good at swimming, and can dive for a long time, but he has no underwater breathing skills. If he loses air, he will die!

The sinking of such a large continent caused a shocking tsunami, God knows how long the influx of sea water will last!

"Old Gui, save me! I'm going to drown!" Seeing the seawater soaring wildly, Zhang Ming grabbed Lao Bai's neck and begged.

The old white tortoise had a wrinkled expression on his face, as if he was a little speechless, he swiped his paws in the mud a few times, and took out his great treasure - a huge shell!

It looks like a stone covered with moss, with a diameter of about two meters. Zhang Ming passed by this "stone" several times, but he didn't realize that it was actually a shell.

After opening the shell, one's eyes can't help but be brightened, the inside is actually a space of its own, about as big as a room with a height of 20 square meters and a height of 3 meters!

60 cubic meters of air, based on the calculation that 1 cubic meter can breathe for 3 hours, there is no problem breathing for a week.

Zhang Ming was shocked and said happily, "Old Gui, you actually have this magic weapon of space!"

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