Chapter 2695: Wanyu's legacy
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Supreme God King
- Grass Roots
- 1497 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:33:07
In Meng Fan's mind, he made a lot of deductions and imaginations about the current situation of the heavens and the world, but he never expected that the heavens and the world would become such a complete silence.
As far as my eyes can reach, my soul can reach, I can't feel any vitality.
Those great worlds that were once famous have disappeared, and the ones that have survived are also fragmented. The power of the world has completely collapsed and turned into a cemetery-like world, piled with black human bones.
The reason for the dead silence is that there are so few black dead creatures that they can hardly be seen.
The black death creatures, just like the strange ghosts, are an extreme creation. Any existence that has been turned into a black death creature by the black death plague has lost its will, has no emotions, and only pursues vitality, just like the strange ghosts Flesh greed.
At this moment, the vitality of the heavens and myriad realms has been exhausted, so the hordes of black death army will not stay, and will search for all gaps and march to other worlds.
If it weren't for Meng Fan's original world, which continuously provided him with vitality, he would not stay long in the heavens and all realms. The vitality would be completely depleted and no creatures could survive.
The body is slightly curved, like a full bowstring, piercing the law of space, blatantly shattering the vacuum, and going deep into the world.
He stepped into the army of black deaths with only two purposes. The first was to see if he, as a little heavenly Dao, could resist the black deaths. At the southern border barrier of the Faxiang Heavenly Dynasty, he came up with the answer. The black dead creatures could not shake the power of the Dao’s true meaning, so he drove straight in without encountering any obstacles in the state of crushing the vacuum.
However, he is sure of this. He is also a king who has lived for thousands of years. Although in the eyes of the kings of the Faxiang Dynasty, his actions are brave, but what Baibuxian said has taken root. He has been given the faith to fight against the dark and dead.
His real goal is to return to the heavens and worlds, to see the face of this final catastrophe with his own eyes, and to find a solution to the black death plague.
The aura of black death originated from a foreshadowing buried by the Dao of Heaven hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the main character of this foreshadowing was Meng Fan's greatest enemy back then, the thirteen hall masters.
The plague of the black death started with the lord of the thirteen halls.
After seeing the powerhouses of the great heavenly dynasties, Meng Fan would never be so arrogant that he could solve the Black Death Plague from the source by himself, but he wanted to see the source of this final catastrophe.
Go deep!
Although the heavens and myriad worlds have turned into a complete black death realm, this is not a rising human world. Everything here is still operating in accordance with the laws of heaven. Therefore, as a small heaven, Meng Fan went deep and thought Providence deduced, looking for any clues.
Every hour, he will leave behind a thought of soul, as a coordinate.
In the past, the heavens and the worlds did not need to be left behind. There were countless great worlds, as well as various secret realms and domains, deeply rooted in space, which can all be used as coordinates. Now, the heavens and the worlds Everything was destroyed, and the returning Meng Fan was also at a loss, unable to discern the direction.
However, as he left behind a divine and soul thought containing the will of heaven every hour, gradually, the entire scene of the heavens and all realms was outlined in his mind.
Three days passed in an instant.
Meng Fan shattered the vacuum every moment and never stopped. In three days, he left a total of 36 thoughts. According to the outline of the scene, he speculated that he had already walked half of the heavens and worlds. At this moment , Getting closer and closer to the central area of the heavens.
If the guess is good...
Meng Fan stopped suddenly.
In the space node, his eyes flickered towards a huge star.
This star, like all the stars in the heavens and all realms at this moment, is bleak and without light, but through some traces, it can be vaguely seen that this star used to be a great world, but the power of the world has already dissipated. So the stars are disintegrating, like a crescent moon, very broken.
This huge star is Wanyu.
A sadness filled my heart.
It's like a child who has lost his favorite toy.
Like a man, watching his dying parents leave safely.
Like a king who lost his empire.
Everything starts from Wanyu.
The Ten Thousand Realms, in the heavens and the Ten Thousand Realms, is a very special existence. It is not as glorious and vast as the Universe World, the Purple Light Empire, and the Conferred God Realm, but it is a place of generosity and tragedy. Millions of years, three generations The overlord, from the ancient emperor, to the thirteen hall masters, and finally Meng Fan, three legs, fighting for the world, how many heroes, coming and going, how many stories, and inscriptions.
As the Lord of Ten Thousand Realms said, many things in ancient and modern times are in the process of laughing.
Here, amidst millions of years of turbulent winds and clouds, many powerful heroes have been born.
But today, all the traces left by the past years, all the mantles left by the ancient heroes, have disappeared.
Meng Fan stretched out his hand, picked up a fragment floating in the void, and held it in the palm of his hand.
"Heart Proud, you were born with the luck of the ten thousand realms, the true lord of the ten thousand realms, the tombkeeper of the dark alliance and the era alliance..."
He did not finish.
Because only half of the ten thousand domains that were already incomplete, suddenly decomposed quickly.
Turned into pieces of rubble, drifting aimlessly into the depths of the heavens and worlds.
When Ten Thousand Territories were completely withered and shattered, Meng Fan's brows jumped, and he suddenly saw treasure vaults, tombs, and palaces buried deep underground.
Wanyu is a huge world. In terms of size, it is smaller than Meng Fan’s original world. After stepping into the Four Tribulations God King, he swallowed some of the incomplete Dao’s true meanings in the Fa Xiang Tian Dynasty, and used various methods in the Tian Dynasty. After Tiancai Dibao reshaped the original world, his original world was already as huge as four ten thousand domains.
However, the size of the domain does not mean everything. The Origin World is huge, plus the flow of time. The moment outside is one year in the Origin World. Under the protection of Meng Fan, all beings continue to multiply and thrive, and gradually spread to the Origin. Every corner of the world can provide Meng Fan with more majestic aspiration and creation power.
But after reshaping and growing again and again, the current original world, the laws contained in it, and the majestic power of the world, has just been able to compare with the former Wanyu.
Even if Meng Fan was once the Lord of Ten Thousand Domains, his thoughts of divine and soul spread all over every corner of Ten Thousand Domains. The dark alliance's big formation also penetrated everywhere in Ten Thousand Domains, but in fact, Meng Fan was hidden from the Ten Thousand Domains. Various secrets are still poorly understood.
The Origin World was born in his hands. It is a part of his body. It can be said that it is one of his organs. It is his "sixth" organ. It can be said to be well understood, but Wanyu is not the case, millions In the past few years, how many heroes have appeared, ancient gods, humans, monsters, demons, ghosts, various emperors, and various forces have staged sorrows and joys here in turn, and even the ridiculous ancient visions left by the last era. .
There are too many secrets, too many ancient ruins, all hidden in the depths of Wanyu.
At this moment, with the disintegration of Ten Thousand Realms, those secrets, those treasure houses, and those relics have appeared one after another.
At the moment these secrets appeared, Meng Fan’s pillar of martial arts twitched violently. In his mind, on the grand map of the three thousand avenues outlined with many great ideas and various information, there was a small The bright spot, at an astonishing speed, approached him!
"The man of heaven?" Meng Fan raised his brows lightly, and was about to concentrate the power of the soul to lock on the person who came. Suddenly, four bright spots appeared on the grand plan.
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