Vol 3 Chapter 977: Things are a bit big, can you run

The deserted southwest region, the closer the barren land is to the southwest, the more desolate it becomes.
　　 From the birth of the human race, after several times of development and reproduction, the human race still has not set foot in this ancient and wild area.
　　 No one knows what exactly exists in the west and south of the wasteland.
　　 There was a rumor on the wasteland that the wasteland was not the only one in this world. The wasteland was once huge, but today the wasteland is just a part of it.
　　 However, the rumors are rumors after all. For all living beings, the land they live in has not yet been figured out, and naturally they have no ability to explore outside.
The most prosperous era of the human race in the past few major eras has stopped in frontiers, not to mention the separation of the three kings on the barren land today, the strength is three points, and the three points of one acre of land are not clear, let alone no one goes. Pursuing what exists outside the nine territories of the wasteland.
　　 The southwestern land, the unnamed barren mountains, filled with bright miasma, obscuring the sunlight in the sky, over the wild mountains, abrupt thunders exploded out of thin air, the sky filled with miasma, suddenly cracked like a spider web.
　　 Click!
　　 In the blink of an eye, the shattered sky was completely shattered and collapsed, and a hundred-meter-long, sharp beast horn slammed out of the void, and the whole world filled with a stalwart aura.
　　 Ten thousand beasts hibernated in the mountains and wild, shuddering on the ground in fright, the hundred-foot-long animal horns were dark with purple stripes, and shone with mysterious light. Behind the torn void, you can see the dark world of holes.
Along with the fragmentation of the space barrier, a dark warship emerged from the gloom. The warship was icy and vicissitudes of life, just like a great tragedy descended on the world, the air splattered down, the mountains below cracked, and the cracks in the earth developed. It spread in all directions, swallowing countless beasts.
　　 boom!
　　 The aura of the warship was so strong that it pierced the earth, the mountains collapsed, and the water veins and molten lava in the depths collided and rushed out, thick smoke billowed, and the mountains shook, but it dispelled the miasma of the sky.
　　The warship is here. This is a very simple warship. The bow is an unknown big horn. The pavilions on the ship are like stone, overflowing with indescribable energy.
　　 There are many figures standing on the ship. Each of these figures is shining brightly. They are heroic and heroic. They are wearing god-patterned armor, beast robes, and women's long skirts fluttering. The green silk is like a waterfall, just like a goddess.
　　 On the high-rise platform in the center of the battleship, there is an old man who is dressed in battle armor, shrouded in six divine lights, and outsiders look like they are in a reincarnation dizziness.
　　 The old man's eyes were glaring, looking down the square, seeing the sky full of miasma scenes, a cold flash in his eyes.
　　 "What's the matter with this savage miasma, Elder Li Chi rests, and the younger generation just takes action."
　　 In a pavilion in the warship, there is a young man with a jade-like face and a tall and straight posture. There is a smile looking at the situation between his hands.
　　 There are two maids standing behind the youth, one in Tsing Yi and the other in blue. The Tsing Yi is holding a silver light floating dust in his hands, and the Blue is holding a stone bowl in his hands.
　　 The two girls have a graceful posture and a warm breath, which is no less than that of most female sons.
　　 "Okay, then let's take a look at Feng Yu's famous legend of the Great Wilderness."
The youth’s words fell, and there was laughter from the battleship. The one who spoke was a silver-robed youth with a crown of three glazes on his head. The pattern on his chest was a tiger entrenched in the mountain. The tiger pattern is like a god, as if he wanted Rush out of the screen in general.
　　 The silver-robed youth is not like the Fengyu family's son. He brought two maids who are like flowers and jade, but behind him is also a strong man who is as strong as a mountain, as high as two feet.
　　 "Brother Fengyu, the younger sister will wait and see."
　　 The so-called Huahua sedan chair is carried, and everyone can play with each other. As soon as the wind and rain master spoke, he attracted the praise of the heirs of the hermit family.
　　The old man standing at the highest point also cast his eyes on the wind and rain master. There are deep gully between his brows. Even if he stretches his brows, the gully is still clearly visible, and it looks a little cold and unapproachable.
　　 Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, the wind and rain master was very helpful, arched his hands around, and then took the stone bowl handed by the blue maid behind him.
　　 "Go~"
As the wind and rain master beat the stone bowl out, the posture standing still on the spot did not move, a sharp aura broke out, condensed into an illusory figure in front of him, and then hit the stone bowl .
　　 The stone bowl shook in the air and buzzed, and the void was suddenly moved by this wave and passed in all directions.
　　 The whistling sound in the stone bowl is also getting louder and louder, and the sound of the wind is like a howling, sweeping through the world, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of miles of void and miasma are swept away.
　　 The wind and rain master was also very satisfied with his hand, and took the stone bowl back and gave it to the maid behind him, standing again with his hand holding his hand, looking down at the four directions.
　　 This is obvious, I'm ready, everyone, let's play.
　　 "Well, it is worthy of being a descendant of Uncle Yu in the Three Emperors era. Brother Feng Yu Shi has already cultivated to a very high level with his hand-crafted wind technique."
　　 "Thousands of miles of clear sky, it really became clear, the wild land is a wild land, savage and savage, it is not how the wild savages can stay."
　　 "Well, savage, you have to stay in the wild, you guys are right."
　　 "You can't say that, the savages are also a little capable, brother Yiying, do you think it is."
　　 In the blink of an eye, the words of the people who had been blowing to each other by the ancients suddenly crooked the building, and everyone's eyes fell on the pavilion somewhere, Yiying Tianling.
　　 All of a sudden Yiying Tianling turned black and stared.
　　 What can he do? Yiying Jue is trapped in the borderland. He doesn't know his life or death. Many inquires in the clan can't find where he is stuck. He only knows that he has fallen into the hands of the borderland.
　　 Daxia is not that easy to knead. This is the Hou Bu with the king standing behind. They can't look down on the desert turtles above, but the problem is that you still have to weigh when you really start.
　　 There is no king, and there is a king who can’t make a move. This is of great significance.
　　 For the ancient clan that is now declining, there are only three or four that have the king's means, and the rest is just an empty shell.
　　 It's okay to brag, but if you really want to do it, forget it.
　　En, everyone is in harmony.
　　 The miasma was blown away, and the old man of the Li Chi clan also began to steer the warship, heading deeper into the wild and ancient land.
　　 Actually, to them, these miasma are nothing at all. It is unnecessary to dispel the miasma, but everyone is from the land of human civilization, so naturally they must have an aura.
　　 This warship carries the elder sons of more than a dozen clans under the ancient clan alliance. The giant relics have been discovered in Bianhuang. To say that the entire Bianhuang has studied ancient relics, it is none other than their ancient clan.
　　 Thousands of years ago, due to the failure of prying into luck and the suppression of the Great Yin King Court, they chose to hold a group for warmth, and they have always moved forward and retreated together.
　　 The miracle that Bian Huang appeared this time, they did the same.
On the battleship, there are not only the young generations of the major clans, but also several old antiques in the battleship world. Although these people have not climbed to the king's realm, they have been up and down for thousands of years in the pioneering realm, and have gone through at least Two worlds.
Of course, their greatest reliance is this supreme king ship, a powerful war artifact passed down from the ancestors of the Li Chi clan. It is built from the bones of a descendant of true spirits within three generations. It is the most powerful offensive in the entire ancient clan alliance. Cutting tool.
　　Using this supreme king ship this time, it is natural to report to this relic of the kingdom of God, and I must have my mind.
　　 The ancient clans have been suppressed over the years, and the three kings have squeezed their living space.
There used to be thirty-nine Dao ancient clan names, but now there are only fourteen Dao Dao. The weakest Lingyan clan and Puyang clan have fallen to the Ju clan, leaving only two or three clan elders in town. Fresh blood is not Birth, complete decline is in sight.
They once sat on the blessed ground and possessed a large number of high-level spiritual resources, but now they can’t bow to reality. Although their strength has declined, their clan heritage is still there. There are many ancient classics and profound heritage, which can’t be said to be broken. Prohibition in.
　　……
　　 The warship roared, heading away, spanning millions of miles across the mountains, and in the depths of the wilds, I saw the divine light that rushed into the sky among the colorful miasma, evolving the phantom of the innate true spirit.
　　 "Chi God King Ship."
　　 Outside the relics of the Kingdom of God, a large mountain has been flattened, and two silhouettes stand up, and they are shocked when they see the warships roaring in the distance.
　　 Among the group of people is a middle-aged man in a dragon leather coat, his face is filled with a faint cyan mist, his eyes are always patrolling on the battleship.
　　The deserted southwest, this ancient land has not been so lively even in the past 40,000 years. In the vast mountains and forests, clouds and mists mixed with miasma.
　　 In the mountains, you can see people walking through, and occasionally the void suddenly collapses somewhere, and a few figures appear. These people either have brilliance flowing on their bodies, or their eyes are as deep as the abyss.
　　With such an attitude, no one is ordinary. With the passage of time, more and more people gather in the southwest of the border, and by the way, the border becomes turbulent.
　　……
The far northern land, the extreme north of the Gonggong domain, the place where the North Sea, Gonggong, and the wild and ancient land meet, are adjacent to land and water. The mountains stand between land and water, towering into the clouds. I don’t know how many tens of thousands there are. Ren.
　　 No one knows how high this mountain is. At the height of the mountain, it is already covered by thick clouds.
　　 On the top of the mountain, you can clearly see the rotating stars. Unlike the outsiders' imagination, the mountain top has neither a majestic temple nor a heavenly palace, but a deep big hole with no bottom.
　　 There is a stone hall suspended in the middle of the entrance of the cave. There is a stone bridge in front of the hall, and you can enter the hall.
　　 Below the stone hall, a winding branch like a vine fell down.
　　In the hall, an old man, dressed in a plain robe, with gray hair and dull hair, sits peacefully, his face is very ruddy, as if he is sleeping.
　　 In front of the old man, there was a section of a tree stump. The stump was three feet in size. Most of the bark on the surface had fallen off. The growth rings on the stump were clear, but cracks spread on the stump.
　　 Click~
　　 At this time, with a soft sound, the crack on the surface of the stump cracked again, causing the sleeping old man to wake up, and suddenly a breath of vicissitudes of life permeated.
　　 The old man’s eyes just started to become cloudy, and he reached out and rubbed his head.
　　 After relaxing for a few breaths, his eyes gradually lit up, and the rotation of the sun and the moon was reflected in his eyes, and many pictures flashed in his eyes, all beings were disillusioned, and the mountains and the earth were vicissitudes of life.
　　 Rubbing his head, the old man looked at the tree stump in front of him, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
　　 "I'm old, this is how long I slept, and it splits again."
　　 The old man carefully looked at the lines of the stump, and the annual rings of the spirit wood on the waste soil were large circles surrounded by small circles, one circle after another.
　　 And the tree stump in front of him, the shape of the annual ring is very strange, it is a very irregular square, in some places the canine teeth are staggered, like a boundary line, the crack is cracked from the center of the stump's annual ring.
　　 "That's not right~"
　　 The old man then shook his head again, and groaned softly, "Why is it so messy? What's wrong."
　　Thinking, the old man reached out his hand and moved a little bit towards the stump, and then on the surface of the dry and cracked stump, a mysterious yellow light was shining, like a black mirror with a little ripple.
　　 Then the mirror surface began to change, the black and yellow were nine points, each radiant color, there were undulating mountains, big rivers appeared, just a few breaths of time seemed to have undergone hundreds of thousands of years of crustal evolution, and gradually turned into nine places.
　　 Soon, the old man's eyes fell to the southwest, and the sky above the border resembling the shape of a wasteland, clusters of purple light were shining, and the breath of various colors was intertwined, and the lines were like hemp, turning into clouds, rain and thunder.
　　 "Weird, why is luck so turbulent."
　　 abruptly, the old man's expression changed.
　　 "Destiny!"
　　 Then, he said annoyed: "How long is it that the old man slept and missed so many things. The Man of Heaven actually did it."
　　 In a remote and uncivilized land, how could such a tyrannical luck arise, and why this one is still so chaotic. "
　　 In an instant, the old man made a move and clicked his eyebrows. The mysterious yellow boundary at the center of his eyebrows flashed away, and then his fingers were attached to his eyes, and his pupils also turned to black yellow.
　　 At the same time, an illusory mysterious yellow figure appeared behind him, the whole body lingering in the chaos and chaotic aura, which caused the tremors of the surrounding void between gestures.
　　 At this moment, when the old man looked at the stake again, the messy and tangled thin strips of the wasteland began to be sifted by the invisible big hand.
　　 A black line emerges, this is a long river, what kind of hideous beast shadows, human faces and beasts appear, this is the breath of the monster race.
　　 A black chain shuttles, there are roaring souls all over the chain, and there are countless men, women, and children. This belongs to the slave hall.
　　 A red feather feather, floating like a light hung, exuding a domineering atmosphere.
　　 In addition, there is a purple light belonging to the Destiny, a deep blue light, and its roots.
　　 The remaining lines are much weaker than these lines, and they do not affect the overall situation.
　　 "It's weird, how could this happen."
　　 When the magical power dissipated, the old man became more puzzled. He could not see the situation clearly.
　　 "It's a good thing that the frontiers are flourishing, luck and luck, the earth pulse is stable, the earth vein sacred stele of the shadow has been shifted, and the rest can no longer cause problems, otherwise the earth pulse is turbulent, I am afraid that there will be big trouble.
　　 What caused this breath chaos, something must have happened. "
　　 Thoughts appeared in the old man's eyes. After a long time, he was very clear about the cycle of cause and effect.
　　 Everything has a cause and effect. Sometimes it's just a gust of wind at the beginning, and it may turn into a storm in the end, so the introduction is not a big event, and sometimes it may be a trivial change.
　　 There are traces of cause and effect, and a little thing with a caring person behind it will make a big difference.
　　 "Destiny, you are also a bitter fellow, but unfortunately this'destiny' has to be in the hands of the human race. The earth veins have begun to be unstable. I hope you can understand it a bit.
　　 When the miraculous phenomenon in the temple disappeared, the old man stood tremblingly, walked out of the stone temple, stood on top of the mountain, and looked toward the south.
　　 Outside the hall, the old man moved the corners of his mouth, his voice penetrated into nothingness and fell into the depths of the earth.
　　 "Go and see what happened in the South of the Wasteland."
　　 Deep in the earth below Shenyue, the Xuanhuang Dimai, lying on its head, raised its head, let out a roar, and headed south.
　　……
　　Dong Void World, in the dim stone hall, the Man of Heaven raised his head, his eyes flashed with a deep touch, and he looked through nothingness.
　　 "Houtu Town Youming, patching the sky is about to appear."
　　 "Alright, some things have been delayed for so long, and it's time to talk about the ownership of the fate."
　　……
　　 In the southern part of the wilderness, on the land that has been ravaged by drought, the bare surface is covered with cracks. Apart from the gravel, there is no greenery within a thousand miles.
　　 On the wasteland, a beautiful figure walked away, with her jade feet bare, stepping on the desolate ground. She was wearing a blue linen dress with a wooden hairpin pinned on her head and simply tied the green silk.
　　 Looking at the desolate land that has been ravaged by drought, the woman frowned slightly, and the golden crows in the sky dimmed a lot.
　　 When she walked through the desolation and the greenery reappeared in her eyes, her brows stretched out, and the sunlight between the sky and the earth became colorful.
　　……
　　 Southwestern Land.
　　 Xia Tuo who is staying in Lu Wu's prison~EbookFREE.me~ feels a little panicked, either panicked or panicked a little.
　　 "I said Lord Guling, are you sure you can eat it in one bite, or let's forget it?"
In the palace of 　　, Xia Tuo Xia Tuo said to Gu Ling, he can't see the outside situation in the prison, but Gu Ling can perceive the outside world, and has already told him the scene in the mountains outside.
　　 Things are getting a bit loud.
　　 A vague legend of the Kingdom of God, how could it seem to be known all over the Great Wilderness, and everyone rushed over in such a lively manner.
　　 You have to know that in the Great Wilderness, the Divine Passage Realm is already a strong one, and it is not easy to show up in front of ordinary warriors in the Divine Realm.
　　 The real powerhouses are all gathered together. The more tyrannical tribes and forces, the more resources they occupy, and the powerhouses will emerge in large numbers.
　　 On the contrary, even if ordinary tribes have survived for thousands of years, if there is no chance, there will be a ceiling for development, and they can only stay in one place.
　　 This guy, how come so many people are running away.
　　 It’s okay to take the practice at home, isn’t it?
　　 What went wrong.
　　With thousands of thoughts, Xia Tuo also had to shake his head. It seems that he underestimated the world's greed for miracles. There are more powerful people hidden in the wasteland. Even if only a small part of the heart is exposed, it will cause great turmoil.
　　 At this time, is it a bit late to run?
　　 Can anyone give an idea?
　　 Very urgent.