Chapter 262: Is this the mystery of eternal night?

Fairy!
Since Yongye appeared, many thousands of years have passed, and no immortal has ever been born.
Immortal has long been a legend.
If it weren't for the contemporary era, some ancient and dangerous relics, forbidden areas, and secret places could occasionally unearth some things related to immortals, and there are still many records about immortals, perhaps people have long been desperate for immortals.
Therefore, in people's established cognition, or people have formed a fixed concept, there is no immortal in the world, so it is called eternal night without immortal.
Now one popped up, claiming to be a fairy.
His name is Lei Shengjun!
People in the fairy road.
Moreover, the realm is the Dao Palace realm.
Zhang Yang, Yilie, etc. do not understand the realm above the immortal Dao, but everyone knows that when a saint breaks through, it is a fairy, and that is a fairyland. In other words, the realm of this person is at least better than the immortal they know. The level is much higher.
Leishan is isolated from the land of southern Xinjiang and beyond the relics of thousands of ethnic groups.
Existing for a long time, the record has long been lost, and no one knows the origin of Thunder Mountain. There have been countless people who have come to hope to understand some mystery from it. Of course, some people have indeed become saints with the help of this mine road, but the number is too large. Too scarce.
Never thought that there was a fairy hidden in the huge handprint on the mountain wall.
Although, he is not real.
Although, he seems likely to die at any time.
However, he remembered completely, he had a mission, he was ordered by the king to guard this place, guarding the Jedi of all races, that is, the relics of all races.
However, his hazy celestial shadow still possesses unparalleled power. He is like the supreme heaven and earth, stepping into the ruins of ten thousand races, making the immeasurable light boil again.
At this moment, they finally knew that it was...Xianguang!
That is the explosion of immortal power.
Zhang Yang also finally understood why he would raise the Slaughter Thunder Sage Power to the perfect level in such a perverted manner. The simplicity made him feel unreal and dreamlike.
An existence at a higher level than the Immortal Dao realm they recognized. In his eyes, the Holy Dao is indeed an ant, so it is indeed too simple for him to increase the sacred power of the slaying thunder.
Zhang Yang's heart was agitated, and it was still shocking.
He watched the figure of Lei Shengjun disappear into the shattered remains of the ten thousand races, looked at the fairy light that soared to the sky, his heart was surging, will this really turn into a fairyland?
The vast world, immortality is extinct.
If the fairyland reappears, is it really possible to reproduce... !
Before he finished his thoughts, he heard the top of the nine days, thunder and rage, the clear sky was densely covered with black clouds, and it was dark and oppressive, as if to touch the earth. The feeling of depression was suffocating. All the creatures on the earth are suffocating. Shivering.
At that moment, Zhang Yang felt wrong.
This was so similar to the scene before he was chased by the crimson lightning.
Hundreds of thousands of thunder and lightning roared like a thunder dragon in the ink cloud.
Rumble!
Immediately afterwards, indescribable lightning fell from the sky densely, covering all the places where the fairy light was ejected.
Raiden is black! Like ink!
Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and clenched his fists unconsciously, which was so similar to the ascension he was facing.
Of course, the power of the black thunder and lightning at this time is far more than that of the face. He himself can't estimate how strong it is. He only knows that even if it falls here, he will die, Yilie will die, and Su Baishi will die. Ying Wuji will die too.
That's terrible.
After the endless thunder and lightning fell, the earth wailed, the mountains and rivers screamed, and the fairy light collapsed. Vaguely, Zhang Yang seemed to see the hazy figure suddenly collapsed in the endless thunder light, as if torn apart.
This is not over yet.
The entire relic of ten thousand races is beginning to melt in front of the dark thunder and lightning!
Yes, that is true ablation.
This mountain and river, this space, as a whole evaporates in the thunder and lightning, as if it was taken away, it melted quickly, but it only evaporated directly in a moment.
The sky reproduces the big day.
The sky is clear and there are no dark clouds.
Looking into the distance, the remains of the ten thousand races are completely gone, and the mountains and rivers are also suspected to have been erased. What you see is a brand new earth, and if you look far away, you will find a mountain range lying on the earth at the end. .
"The Starfall Mountain Range in the West Desert!" Yi Lie said in shock.
Su Baishi trembled: "The Ten Thousand Clan Ruins really don't exist anymore. This area has not been erased, and nothing is left. It is directly connected to the Starfall Mountain Range in the West Desert."
"Is this the mystery of Yongye?" Ying Wuji said in amazement.
Zhang Yang was also stunned.
Gone!
Ten Thousand Clan Heritage Sites, a huge area claiming to be able to accommodate tens of thousands of people, just like that.
The whole space is gone, as if it was intercepted from the vast world.
The east and west sides that originally connected the relics of the ten thousand races were directly connected.
The once distant Starfall Mountain Range was actually close at hand.
Since then, the land of southern Xinjiang has lost so much.
"Yong Ye! Yong Ye!"
Excited and excited.
The ascension that he had experienced once again appeared in his mind.
Black thunder and lightning! If there is an emotional Tianwei! Wanmi ghost king turned into a robbery!
Then think of the ghosts and gods platform known as the black hand that runs through all the major events in southern Xinjiang!
Look at the scene now.
He found that Yong Ye was full of mysteries, and even more dangerous, a great danger that could destroy the vast world.
"Ever night without immortals!"
"Is this the so-called Wuxian."
"Things related to immortals were directly destroyed, and even a piece of the vast world was intercepted, completely non-existent."
"How can such a world become an immortal? Does it mean to be an immortal means to contend with such a force?"
"Also, is it truly disappearing forever? Or is it banned? If it becomes a fairy, can the disappeared return again?"
He was full of questions for a while.
He felt as if he had touched Yong Ye's secret, but he felt more questions.
"Hey..."
The gloomy laughter interrupted his thoughts.
It was Yi Lie who was laughing.
Then there was Su Baishi, and Ying Wuji.
The three of them wake up from fear and horror. They have never expected immortals. In their lives, saints are the limit, and it is difficult for them to do much at the level of saints. They are not the super-superior recognized by Qiu Yinong in southern Xinjiang. Genius, so they yearn for immortals, but despair, the rest is to become holy.
"Without the immortal, without the shelter of Lei Dao, you count as a thing." Yi Lie grinned and said, "Little bastard, are you ready? I will treat you well. I will torture you better than death. Of course , You can also commit suicide. Don’t worry, I have a secret method. At the first time you die, if you extract your soul, it’s still torture. You will become sad because of me throughout your life. Death will be for you. Extravagant hope."
Su Baishi and Ying Wuji were on both sides of him.
The three approached Zhang Yang.