The male god, he is handsome and cracks the sky [Quick time travel]

last world 1

Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, nameless, the mother of all things.

There are three thousand avenues, which are also called Xuan.

The Dao is one that cannot be separated even for a moment, and it is not the Dao that can be separated.

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Zhou Bai was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the ground under his feet expressionlessly.

A desolate and cold scorched black spread to the distance, until it disappeared to the end of sight. The undulating mountains were scarred and lifeless lying on the empty land. The river no longer flowed, leaving only the empty river like a huge river. The wound, indifferent and ashes carved on the ground.

The air is filled with gloomy mist, as if there will never be sunshine, the air is cold and dead silent, and there is not a trace of wind, it seems that even the wind has died and no longer howls on this land.

There is no day, no night, only eternal silence.

It seems that the soul and life of the whole world have been emptied, and what remains are only burned ashes and shriveled dead bodies.

This plane has been evacuated, drained, and waiting to rot at the end of time.

This is what happens when a plane's energy is drained.

Even a high-level plane like cultivation is no exception.

Zhou Bai stared at the scene in front of him, no emotion could be seen in his dark eyes, and there seemed to be another desolate and dead world in his deep pupils.

From the moment he came into contact with the essence of the system, he had already expected the end of this plane—like every plane before it—slow decline, and will eventually die out.

Zhou Bai landed slowly, examining the tall mountain standing in front of his eyes.

The rising rocks are covered with a layer of scorched black, as if they were burnt, there is no vegetation, and they stand upright, pointing hollowly to the sky, like the skinny bones of a dead giant, huge but crooked, lying coldly in the wilderness.

A rare mood swing suddenly hit his heart.

Memories have never been so fresh.

The green mountain peaks stand majestically, the stretching ridges are verdant, and the top of the mountain that goes straight to the sky is covered with snow that has not melted for thousands of years. The winding jade steps extend to the high place along the ups and downs of the mountain. The monks in robes and green robes carry long swords, and they are as imposing as a rainbow and majestic.

Zhou Bai's breath was a little unsteady.He closed his eyes, as if trying to hide the strong emotions pouring out of his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the phantom just now disappeared without a trace, and the dead mountain was still lying dead on the scarred earth, and the breath of death spread in the air.

Zhou Bai climbed up the remaining steps, every step was slow and firm. When he reached the top, he saw a huge and damaged stone collapsed on the open space at the top of the peak, and the gloomy clouds were heavy above it. Stare at the earth like a painful glimpse of dying.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand, brushing off the scorched black and thick dust covering the stone.

A few incomplete strokes appeared on the surface of the stone, which were already blurred to the point of indistinctness, but in that setback, it seemed that there was still a fierce sword spirit, as if to penetrate the obstacles of time and space, and break the body from ancient times. come.

Zhou Bai let out a breath of relief slowly.

Yep, it's here.

Even though those strokes couldn't be connected into a complete character at all, Zhou Bai clearly knew what it wrote:

Sword Sect.

As if aware of Zhou Bai's unusual emotional fluctuations, Xiaolu, who fell into a deep sleep during the shuttle plane, moved slightly, and came to life. Zhou Bai raised his hand, and saw the slender green vine running along the Zhou Bai's wrist stuck out, rubbing against his fingertips half to appease and half coquettishly. The dark green leaves and small pale pink flower buds seemed out of place in this world full of gray and scorched black, as if they were here. The only thing that has life.

Zhou Bai's heart relaxed, and he gently twirled the small tender leaves at the top of Xiaolu.

After all, he is also a person who has cultivated his state of mind for thousands of years and experienced countless planes. Although his mind was disturbed by some past events in an instant, he was still able to control himself, stabilize his mind, and focus on why he came here.

- System loopholes.

It has fixed standards for recruiting task performers in each plane. First, it requires them to have a shallow bond with their original plane. Second, while requiring them to have excellent qualities, they also need to have another characteristic—— ——Cold-hearted, thirdly, these task performers must have nothing to do with the plot, so that their disappearance will not be noticed by the laws of the plane.

The behavior of the system is very cautious. It usually chooses the time period before or after the end of the plot to find the executor, because at this time, the vigilance of the law of the plane is the lowest, and it will only absorb at most one person per plane. , to prevent things from going awry.

However, in this plane, it violated many of its principles and chose him and Wen Sa.

This is the only mistake, the only choice beyond the norm among the thousands of planes it has invaded.

It is also its only loophole.

And Wen Sa's memory, or the data recorded in the soul fragments, also point to the same place.

Zhou Bai lowered his eyes. Under the long eyelashes, the pitch-black eyes fixedly looked at the undulating scorched ground under his feet. Thick ashes and dust buried the rock's surface deeply, and it was almost impossible to see where it was originally. look like.

His lips were tightly pursed, and the undulating lips were tense, like the sharp edge of marble, indifferent and cold.

And what he needs is to find out this loophole, and then use it to end this existence that transcends many rules.

At this moment, Xiaobai appeared from Zhou Bai's sea of ​​consciousness, suspended beside Zhou Bai as an entity, silently looking at the plane in front of him, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

Zhou Bai didn't look at it, but suddenly asked, "You can know the plot the moment you enter this plane, right?"

Xiaobai hesitated for a few seconds, then replied in a low voice, "...um."

Fans of the authorities, it knows that Zhou Bai is not completely clear about the overall plot of this plane, he only understands the part he has experienced, and does not know what the complete plot formulated by the laws looks like.

It thought that Zhou Bai would continue to ask, but unexpectedly, he just closed his eyes, let out a deep breath, as if restraining something, then opened his eyes again, and cast his gaze at it.

There was nothing inside those dark eyes, as if they had fallen into a bottomless abyss, only a little reflection of emotion could be revealed, but they were cold and dark, as if they could absorb all light.

Zhou Bai pulled up the corners of his lips, showing a chilling smile: "Let's start now."

As his words fell, a transparent sphere appeared in midair, filled with transparent and gorgeous substances, flowing slowly as if possessing life, slowly exuding energy full of vitality and vitality.

This is the power of law from the previous plane.

It contains the ability called "reversal", but, according to its state and size, this ability can only be used once, and then it will be discarded forever.

Zhou Bai stretched out his hand and loosely embraced the ball with his five fingers. The faint halo reflected from the ball illuminated his face and printed a small group of bright colors in his eyes.

Energy poured into the sphere from his fingertips like flowing water. At first, it was just a few gentle trickles, then gradually increased, and finally rushed into the sphere in a turbulent wave. The transparent sphere followed suit. Trembling in rhythm, then gradually expand, expand, expand...

Finally, as if it couldn't bear the injected power, it exploded, and the gorgeous material flowing inside the sphere burst violently, scattered in the air, and then disappeared instantly.

The smoke disappeared.

After a few seconds of silence, the entire plane seemed to be in turmoil, the sky and the earth cracked, and the rocks trembled.

Zhou Bai clenched his teeth and narrowed his eyes fiercely.

The flood-like energy seemed to be pulled by some irresistible force, flowing out from his whole body, and then squeezed, deformed, and merged into the whole plane. The painful feeling spread to his whole body, as if his internal organs were being squeezed, and his mind There were bursts of dizziness.

Thin blood slid down the corners of his lips, dripped to the ground along the arc of his chin, and accumulated a small pool of blood.

Suddenly, as if a pain beyond the body hit his soul fiercely, Zhou Bai suddenly widened his eyes, the feeling of energy pulling became more and more obvious, accompanied by the pain of the soul being squeezed, he finally vomited a mouthful with pieces of internal organs blood, and then slowly fell into the soundless darkness.

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He seemed to be struggling in the mud.

The cold darkness climbed up his body along his legs, and then pulled him with an irresistible force like falling into a deeper darkness.

The cold feeling all over his body seemed to be scalding suddenly, as if thick blood was flowing on his skin, rushing towards his mouth and nose as if it would suffocate him in the slightest.

The smell of rust spread in his mouth, mixed with the blood he didn't know whether it was from himself or from outside, oppressing his lungs like life, breaking his ribs, and shattering his spine.

Zhou Bai suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the sky out of focus.

Did you make it?

He had consumed a lot of energy, but before he probed his mental sea, Zhou Bai discovered something strange.

There is an energy that does not belong to him slowly injecting into his body, prompting him to recover slowly.

A lightning idea flashed through his mind.

Zhou Bai asked Xiao Bai slowly with his consciousness: "... Who was the task performer who entered this plane?"

"The executor of number 001, Gu Yanxi."

"Then, who is the pillar of this plane?"

Xiaobai was silent for a few seconds, then replied:

"……you."