Xianjun has a disaster

"Five-colored stones...five-colored..."

Amidst the repeated babbling, Ji Xueting only felt a dull pain in his chest.

Even his mind gradually became confused.

Countless shattered hallucinations and memory fragments blew through his brain like a storm, and the severe pain almost caused Ji Xueting to faint.

In fact, if he was just an ordinary monk, he would probably have passed out completely by now, but as a spiritual object, he could only grit his teeth and stand there stiffly, enduring hallucinations and abnormalities. Like the impact.

Sometimes, his field of vision is filled with countless strange creatures.

A monster in scales, or a mass of blood-red soft flesh that is as huge as a mountain; celestial maidens with wings are constantly flying in the air, and in stark contrast to their beautiful heads are the ugly human growths on their backs. In the huge black shadow that swims like seaweed in the deep water, there are countless eyes shining with golden light...

Some of those monsters were Ji Xueting's first time seeing, while others looked familiar.

Ji Xueting quickly remembered that he had also seen these "things" in hallucinations in the underground palace at the bottom of Mount Ying.

And at that time they seemed to gather together to discuss something.

By the way, the noisy voices of those "monsters" during the discussion seemed to be the ravings that were constantly echoing in his ears.

Ji Xueting couldn't help but concentrate, and instinctively felt that what he saw and heard now was very important.

But the more he wanted to see those things clearly, the more he wanted to hear what they said clearly, the more dizzy he felt.

Even the previous illusion dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and turned into another nightmarish scene: endless, like an endless sea of ​​meat balls and monsters falling from mid-air, distorted The strips of meat turned into giant bright red trees waving branches in the strong wind in mid-air. Those ugly tentacles slapped the fragile ground indiscriminately, causing mountains to collapse and rivers to flow backwards.

People in ancient clothes flee, screaming, but are soon entangled in limbs of flesh falling from the sky, chewed and devoured.There are also some people who will gradually melt into a semi-solidified state under the action of some kind of black smoke, merging with the pieces of meat that they were desperately avoiding before.

【Da Xu... Descended...】

Ji Xueting looked at the scene in front of him, but an unfamiliar voice murmured inexplicably in his mind. [Chaos erodes the wilderness and the eight extremes, devouring the mortal world. 】

As if responding to the whispers in his mind, Ji Xueting's vision changed, and soon he saw that those disgusting things swallowed and fused not only human beings: they fell to the ground, and the people on the ground The mountains, rivers, plants, and trees also began to deform under the action of the black smoke, melting into a soft and foul-smelling slime; they waved in mid-air, and the breeze blowing over them was naturally stained with a dull gray color, and where the breeze blew , where the flowers and trees will suddenly fade away, as if they have turned into stone carvings.

In front of these monsters, this world with clear water, blue sky, green trees and red flowers looks as fragile as a glass illusion.

It seems that it will be completely swallowed and eroded by them at any time, and finally turned into a dark, twisted, wriggling dark place.

But just when everything was about to be destroyed, a huge shadow with golden light shining all over his body directly blocked the middle of this world and the great void and chaos.

Even though he was dressed strangely and had golden short fur like a leopard all over his body, Ji Xueting could still tell that the shadow was a strong and mighty Valkyrie.

Without changing her expression, she stretched out her arms, which were strong enough to hold the mountains and rivers, and submerged them directly into the center of the sea of ​​flesh and decayed limbs.

【嗞嗞...】

Silent screams came from the depths of the meatball.

The trembling, crouching, and utterly ignorant Chaos showed an expression similar to fear in front of her.

One, two...

Five dazzling rays of light are like sharp knives, shooting out from the depths of the chaos. Wherever the rays of light reach, the chaos is reduced to nothing, leaving only green smoke.

Soon, those raging chaotic meat balls were forced back into the dark depths by the dazzling five-color light.

When they receded, the tiny cracks in the sky were revealed—those are the cracks through which the terrible chaos entered the world.

Now in the mid-air, a huge five-colored mountain is slowly hovering in the clouds, and the scattered rays of light completely sink into those translucent cracks, and those cracks will soon disappear as the light shines.

However, as the light gradually increased, the originally huge mountains also shrunk little by little, and finally there was only a fist-sized stone left, which fell straight down from midair and disappeared into the great world.

Accompanied by the falling of the five-color stone, the originally huge and dazzling goddess staggered, and the golden light dissipated instantly, turning into a small, fragile figure and falling directly to the ground.

Countless people in animal skins wailed sadly and knelt down towards the place where the goddess fell.

[This is the golden mother mending the sky. 】

Ji Xueting witnessed everything in front of him, and the voice in his heart rang out again.

But now Ji Xueting's attention was completely unable to focus on the dazzling and beautiful goddess. He stared blankly at the mountains, rivers, plants and trees under his feet in the illusion, trying to find the lost stone.

The stone was crystal clear, but after a glimpse, Ji Xueting always felt that the stone looked familiar, which made him care uncontrollably.

that stone...

that...

The chest became so sore.

The severe pain even made Ji Xueting gasp.

Ji Xueting fell down on the icy ground with a bang, and Ji Xueting regained consciousness in a trance from the severe pain.

The hallucination of magnificence and vastness was as fleeting as last night's dream. Ji Xueting supported the ground with his sword, and raised his head with a pale face.

He is still in the gap between the Great Void and the present world, and he is still in the place where the town is.

But in the moment when he was indulging in hallucinations, Jiuhua Daoist had almost completely cut down that "tree".

He showed his half-human, half-worm form without any scruples, and the ferocious insect limbs cut off those shimmering branches with ease.As for the barely remaining tree trunks, the light was so dim that it was almost extinguished.

"Do not……"

Ji Xueting's nerves tensed in an instant, he slapped a jerk, arousing Ling Cangjian to slash at the opponent again.

It's a pity that just like before, Ling Cangjian couldn't get close to the real Jiuhua from the beginning to the end.and……

"Crack."

It seemed to be the sound of ice breaking, but what this sound represented was much more terrifying than ice breaking.

Ji Xueting's face suddenly became serious, he lowered his head, and then saw obvious cracks appearing on the black ice-like ground under his feet.

Before it cracked, something like a tree root flickered slightly, emitting an extremely fragile and empty blue light.But as the blue light receded, more and more cracks appeared under Ji Xueting's feet.

"That's not good."

Ji Xueting couldn't help mumbling.

The enchantment that had been stabilized because of the filling of the town was breaking.

In the beginning, there were a few weak and slender tentacles, followed by huge tentacles as thick as a child's arm. Egg-sized sarcoma squeezed out of the narrow gap, and then swelled rapidly...

Ji Xueting jumped up suddenly, dodging the chaos that naturally approached him.However, just as he was in mid-air, he felt that his body was not stable, and he fell straight down from another direction, almost falling directly into a large group of surging chaotic flesh whiskers.

Ji Xueting turned over and narrowly avoided those things, but he made a big move and almost fell from another place.

After some dodging, Ji Xueting inevitably looked a little embarrassed, but it happened that there was a man on the other side who was unceremoniously mocking and sarcastic.

"Ji Xianjun, you have to be careful. These chaos have been isolated from the world for many years, and now they are hungry and thirsty."

Immortal Jiuhua said coolly while destroying the town.

"You bastard... talk too much..."

Panting heavily, Ji Xueting replied coldly.

"Now it really looks like the kind... a villain who will be killed directly at a critical moment..."

Master Jiuhua sneered.

Under his hands, the town turned into green wood, now there is only one bare branch, and a shimmering flower hangs on that branch "weakly".

The darkness that originally filled this place has long since ceased to be calm, as if the lake is rippling due to the coming wind and rain, and more and more chaos are greedily squeezing in here.

The strange thing is that they are entangled with Ji Xueting in every possible way, wishing to swallow them quickly, but once those black and red intersecting, moist texture tentacles touch the real person Jiuhua, they will naturally let go and avoid them.

He wasn't hindered by chaos, and he didn't pay attention to Ji Xueting, who was the only one who could stop him now.

Immortal Jiuhua's fingertips have already touched the petals of that flower.

Seeing that Immortal Jiuhua was about to raise his hand to chop off the flower, Ji Xueting's heart shuddered.

【That flower is the soul of Zhenwu. 】

[Once it is cut down, everything will cease. 】

This thought quickly flashed through Ji Xueting's mind.

His mind went blank.

[Jun Muqing! 】

It wasn't until Ji Xueting reacted that he realized that there was an extremely weird whisper in his throat.

【Are you going to look at such filth and hurt your loved one? 】

In the next second, he yelled out the next words naturally.

That voice didn't sound like the language of the world at all.

Ji Xueting froze for a moment, what he blurted out just now was quite similar to the words used by those monsters in the illusion.

Once he realized this, Ji Xueting felt his chest burn more and more.

As a spiritual creature, he should have been insensitive, but now, he feels that his internal organs as a human being have been burned.

Compared with Ji Xueting, the real Jiuhua now reacted more strongly, he turned his head in astonishment, and looked at Ji Xueting in shock.

"you--"

Before he could finish his questioning, there was a "thump", and two groups of hideous and disgusting flesh spurs suddenly appeared on his chest.

It was a flesh thorn formed by the chaos that he avoided before.

"Ho, ho ho."

Immortal Jiuhua opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and he slowly turned his head, facing a disgusting mass that could not describe its specific shape.

"how is this possible?"

he murmured.

"Jun, Dao, one."

The mass of chaos met his gaze, and the deformed facial features all over the skin flickered for a moment, unconsciously, calling out without any emotion.

"Jun, Dao, one."

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