In The Layout Era, I, Who Transcended The Three Thousand Great Chaos, Was Exposed!

The figure transformed from black blood.

The surrounding area is filled with pitch-black dense black air, which cuts off all prying eyes, and only the outline of the figure can be seen.

But it can also be distinguished that it is a human form.

The black shadow slowly raised his right hand.

This moment.

In the sky above one-third of the entire Ten Thousand Realms, a pitch-black vortex appeared that occupied the entire sky.

The vortex is like a magic disk, constantly rotating

Crush the entire sky, and the space fragments produced are all sucked into the center of the vortex...

"The cataclysm of destruction is about to come..."

"In order to resist, you should become my sacrifice..."

The voice of the black blood master, like a mechanical hoarse, instantly reverberated in all the planes of the Ten Thousand Realms...

All the monks looked at the dark figure in fear, their minds went blank, and they lost the ability to think...

Holy source world.

Factory Manager Gu raised his head, and found that the plane he was in was normal, and there was no dark vortex...

It can be seen from this that the plane he is in is not one-third of the plane ministers selected by the black blood.

see.

The director of the factory continued to sit back on the spot, raised his legs...

"You, the Lord of Black Blood, are quite self-aware."

"Let me see what tricks you are going to play"

The ancient factory manager said with a smile.

If the master of the black blood chooses the holy source world and angers the ancient factory manager, I don't know what will happen...

The third plane chosen by the Lord of Black Blood was not chosen randomly.

After all, the water in Wanjie is too deep, even he dare not touch it too deeply.

Take a step back.

After all, the strength of the exercises is only a part of the overall strength. 08

Strong skills do not mean strong overall strength.

The magic weapon, skills, body, cultivation base... all integrated together, is the comprehensive strength.

The Lord of Black Blood is not proud enough to challenge all the planes of the Myriad Realms.

Therefore, the selected one-third of the plane is the one-third of the plane with the weakest strength in the universe...

Because the Lord of Black Blood only needs one-third of the creatures of the plane, which is enough.

He can't achieve complete detachment, causing too much killing, and may be backlashed by some unknown cause and effect

The weakest third of the planes, there's nothing wrong with them.

Their only fault... is that they are too weak.

If you are weak, you can only be beaten, you can only despair!

One-third of the planes of the entire Ten Thousand Realms are huge in number, too huge to be counted

If sacrificed.

There will be countless living beings who will die as sacrifices.

"Why?!!! Why us, is it because we are weak?!!"

"Hahahaha, being weak, being weak is the original sin, and we are the sacrifices to be slaughtered by the remaining people!"

"Breaking the defense, it turns out that we have lived this whole life, but in the end, we are just ants..."

"In my life, I was born everywhere, walked against the sky, took the path of the enemy, climbed to the top, and finally looked back and found that I was a clown, an ant living at the bottom of a well...

"Are we wrong...we are right, but we are also wrong, our only fault is that we are too weak!!"

That one-third of the plane completely fell into endless despair.

Facing the Lord of Black Blood, facing the desperately powerful three former masters, Ji Dao Fa.

There is only one fate for them.

Become a sacrifice and be slaughtered by others.

In addition to despair, the rest is only despair...

B...

There was an accident.

Two planes with very high strength were also selected by the Lord of Black Blood

It is the heaven where God, Emperor Wen, and the Great Emperor of Ancient Times are located.

There is also Ye Hei, the Fanyuan Realm where he is located.

These two planes seem to be specially chosen by the Lord of Black Blood...

It's heaven.

dark place.

In the sky above this area of ​​darkness, a huge black vortex appeared, constantly crushing the sky...

Countless fragments of laws, the power of darkness, and the remains of dark behemoths were all sucked into the dark vortex...

Ahead, the dark place shrunk down to only five hundred feet, was rioting and trembling...

The supreme being in the depths of the dark land, trembling, in fear

"Shi Tianjie, have you been selected too..."

Rage God's expression became serious in an instant, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

He has an inexplicable feeling that Shi Tian is the main target of the Lord of Black Blood...

"Sacrifice to Shi Tian, ​​sacrifice to me?"

"Then..."

"Let my Dahua Freedom Technique and your Three Thousand Lords' Way of Silence come into contact with each other!"

The words fell.

The aura of the Rage God is rising infinitely, operating his Huazi technique to the extreme.

He is a proud person at heart, when faced with strength, strangeness, and ominousness, the first thought that springs up is confrontation!

Putting the dead to life, breaking the back and standing, the regiment is the way to be invincible!

Sea of ​​smog.

Above the boundary sea, a pitch-black vortex appeared.

Countless water from the boundary sea condensed into streams of water and were continuously sucked into the pitch-black vortex.

The female emperor in white, on a thousand boats.

The boat began to jolt.

The female emperor in white waved her hand and instantly stabilized the boat.

"It seems that I have also become the object of sacrifice..."

A faint voice pervades this square boundary sea...

Under the bronze mask, there was anger in those soul-stirring pupils full of autumn water.

She, who is uniquely talented and invincible in the world, is now being treated as a sacrificial sacrifice...

Like Rage God, the first thought that came out of her was to fight!

Even if the odds are a little slim...

Indestructible Heavenly Art, and did not achieve detachment.

But she still chooses to resist

"Let me see, what limit can my immortal skill reach..."

The words fell.

The skirt of the female emperor Shengxue in white was fluttering in the wind...

Nothingness and chaos.

Gu Shi got up and looked up at the dark vortex above the sky.

The aura of devouring and destroying everything came from the depths of the vortex.

"Is this the way of the three thousand masters of silence..."

finished.

Gu Shi didn't say another word, he was running the ancient scriptures, holding his tongue in his left hand.

Gazing at the dark sky, waiting...

Brahma Yuan Heavenly Court.

Ye Hei's face was so dark that water dripped out.

In the sky above the Fanyuan Heavenly Court, the huge pitch-black vortex is constantly crushing and spinning...

The entire Fanyuan Heavenly Court is filled with great terror.

Outside the gilded hall where Ye Hei was.

It has become a mess.

The ordinary members of the Heavenly Court stationed in the surrounding area came to the Nantian Gate one after another, and knelt down towards the gilded hall in front of them.

They are praying, looking forward to their Heavenly Lord, who can protect them and save Fanyuan Heavenly Court...

Inside the hall.

Dozens of heavenly court elders were all pale and desperate.

They all looked at Ye Hei above the main hall, their eyes were full of expectations, full of despair, and full of urgency...

Ye Hei's body trembled slightly...

He looked down the hall, looked around for a week, and took in all the despair on everyone's face...

Both fists clenched tightly.

This is the biggest catastrophe that Fanyuan Heavenly Court has encountered since its establishment...

The Three Thousand Paths of Silence performed by the Lord of Black Blood...is enough to make anyone despair.

Even Ye Hei himself did not dare to say that he could completely protect himself.

Not to mention the members of the Heavenly Court following him... Once the dark vortex erupts, they will only die!

"All Fanyuan Heavenly Court listens to the order..."

"Get ready, fight to the death!"

Ye Hei got up, and his thick voice spread throughout the entire heaven.

He...was never one to be afraid of!

this moment.

Countless creatures are filled with endless despair.

They are desperate for their own weakness.

Without exception, the three thousand Lords of Silence Dao Technique cast by the Lord of Black Blood covered one-third of the worlds, immersed in darkness and despair.

some world.

A certain period of time and space.

A small boat floating on the surface of the river.

Bai Xiaoxiao, who was close to the boatman, looked at Wan Ling's wailing, and couldn't help asking the boatman:

"Fellow Daoist...I"

The question is not over yet.

The boatman interrupted him and spoke his thoughts.

"Do you want to save them?"

The boatman stared at Bai Xiaoxiao and asked every word.

Hearing this, Bai Xiaoxiao's body stiffened, and complex expressions appeared in her eyes.

"I want to save as many people as possible..."

Bai Xiaoxiao clenched her fists and murmured.

The plane he is in belongs to the higher plane, and has not become the object of the sacrifice of the Lord of Black Blood...

Therefore, the Lord of Black Blood did not threaten him, nor did he threaten his relatives..

He can stay out of it completely...

No one dares to provoke the Lord of Black Blood in order to save someone who has nothing to do with him...

At this moment, Bai Xiaoxiao also hesitated.

He is not the Virgin.

But...he wanted to try his best to save some people, even if it was just one person.

This may be deep in my heart, the sorrow and pity for those weak creatures...

410 "Little Daoist Friend"

"You are a kind person"

"But, I have to tell you with great regret..."

"Neither you nor I can save even one person"

What the boatman said made Bai Xiao froze in place.

This is the first time since he embarked on cultivating immortals, he has deeply realized his own weakness and powerlessness...

some lower plane.

a small town.

a mortal street

Above the street, a pitch-black vortex is spinning, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction

Countless mortals knelt down towards the sky.

kneeling on the ground, praying, praying

Everyone's mortal face has the most hopeless expression in the world...

In front of the dark vortex, mortals like them may not even be counted as ants, but only dispensable dust particles...

This moment.

end of street.

A snow-white sheep appeared.

A six-year-old girl in purple clothes is sitting on a sheep, holding a paper candy figurine in her hand.

The little girl is dressed in purple, her face looks like the world

There is no one of the most perfect works of art in the world.

All the youth and splendor of the Ten Thousand Realms, before the little girl, all faded away...

The truths, laws, and principles of the world turned into a thin layer of dense fairy mist, clustering around the little girl.

The little girl looked at the surrounding streets very curiously, because these were all things she had never seen before...

In the endless eras and years since her birth, everything she has seen is endless chaos and mystery.

This is the first time she has come out to this strange world, so she is extra curious.

and.

In the next year of the sheep.

A figure walks.

He just walked, as if walking in the highest detachment and truth in the world.

The little girl turned her head, looked respectfully at the figure beside her and said coquettishly:

"Master, these creatures are a bit pitiful..."

heard the words.

The figure stopped.

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