The broken sky and the ruined sky disappeared.
Instead, a vast palace.
The pain of the explosion in jianwushuang's mind suddenly disappeared, and everything became clear.
But the only thing that hasn't changed is the giant man with a boar's head standing next to him.
This time, beside the unparalleled sword, in addition to the pig head giant, there were seven figures, all of whom were ugly and twisted, bloated or strong.
A total of eight body shapes, with a tray covered with red cloth in their hands.
"Nine younger brothers, you have made great achievements in this attack on heaven. Just wait for the reward of your eldest brother!" The huge man with boar head touched his sword and whispered.
Jianwushuang ignored him, but looked at the tray in his hand. He didn't know when it came out of thin air.
The tray was covered with red cloth, with a fist sized bulge in the middle, and beating slightly.
He stretched out his hand to open it, but was interrupted by a thick voice.
"Come in."
As the words fell, it was like an irresistible force pushing the sword forward.
He frowned, but was surprised that he could not resist and could only let that force push him forward.
Walking into the huge hall, the scene in front of Jian Wushuang frowned!
This is an evil temple.
The center of the vast hall is concave, with countless God corpses stacked inside. There are no less than 100000 broken and smooth God corpses.
On top of these gods, there is a mountain like body. It has no face and can hardly be described by creatures. It is like the outline of all kinds of creatures squeezed together.
"I've seen big brother." The other seven shouted in unison, extending their trays forward at the same time.
The mountain like figure didn't respond. It was silent all the time, just like waiting for something.
The giant man closest to jianwushuang looked around, then reached out and lifted the red cloth on the tray in his hand, "brother, please enjoy it. The taste of Yanxian is different from what we have eaten."
The red cloth was lifted, and a head with closed eyes was revealed.
The sword is unparalleled and creepy. I only see the head, which is the head of the disappeared Deqing!
He looked at the tray in his hand and slowly lifted the red cloth over it.
A bright heart is beating faintly, which is the fairy source of Deqing.
"No, how could he die so inexplicably? This must be a fantasy. " Sword matchless thought to himself.
At this time, the mountain body sitting on countless God corpses moved. He waved away, directly ingested the head of Diqing, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.
The space seemed to be at a standstill. The mountain body stopped moving. A moment later, he raised his arm and rolled up the Deqing body in the other trays one by one.
But when it was the sword's turn, he suddenly grasped the origin of Diqing in the palm of his hand, and then he was not swept away.
"Ninth brother, what are you doing?! This is for the boss! " The giant man said in a hurry, so he would stretch out his hand to seize the fairy source in his hand.
The sword matchless smiled coldly, and his body directly retreated for several feet. In a cold voice, "when are you going to install it? It's time to break this illusion, isn't it? Do you want me to destroy it? "
The giant men were all stunned.
"Ninth brother, what are you talking about? What fantasy? I'm your third brother! " The huge man with a boar head looked worried and surprised.
Just then, the space shook suddenly and the dome of the palace broke.
Hundreds of millions of wisps of Chinese awns came from the broken gap, and a golden scale Giant Claw appeared, covering the top of the unparalleled sword.
The sword was unparalleled. It took a breath, and its body shape soared with the golden scale claw.
But at this time, the huge mountain body moved. He suddenly waved his arm and hit it, which was beyond the power of Yan Xian!
He was surprised that if the blow hit the right spot, it would definitely take a heavy blow.
The imaginary scene did not appear. The golden scale Giant Claw completely wrapped the sword and blocked the blow.
The whole palace was instantly fragmented, and all the pictures began to collapse.
"Nine younger brothers!"
……
When jianwushuang opens his eyes again, a familiar scene appears.
The heaven prison had completely fallen, and the void was shrouded in a kind of blood gauze, but he still stood in place and just made a posture of escape.
Diqing juxtaposed with him and was looking at him with an eyebrow.
Sword matchless subconsciously swallowed his throat, "just now I seemed to have a dream?"
When Di Qing heard the speech, he slowly explained, "strictly speaking, it's not a dream, not even a dreamland."
"Well, what was that place just now?" He was a little confused.
Diqing slowly raised his mouth. "If I told you that it was a possible situation in the future?"
Jian Wushuang was stunned and said, "that is to say, what you have just experienced is not false, but real and possible?"
"It can be said, but it's not true. There are some complications, including I can't fully explore."
Diqing said, "but one thing I can be sure of is that what I just experienced is based on the illusion. It is a world that should not have appeared but has been created, and is about to move towards reality."
Jian peerless frowns. Diqing's statement is very complex and contains a wide amount of information, which is equivalent to explaining the psychedelic scene just now from the source.
But in any case, he did not believe that the scene just now would be possible in the future.
"In fact, we were confused from the beginning." Di said in a quiet voice, "that blood gas has a psychedelic effect. I'm afraid if ordinary Yanxian can't escape."
"But he obviously underestimated us and left a gap so carelessly."
As he said this, he shook his hand and cleaned up all his blood.
Hundreds of babies and children quietly emerged, and they couldn't stop retreating.
With his appearance, the void rippled again, and the childe in a capable long shirt walked out slowly.
"If it's really powerful, it seems that those who can come to my great heaven as guests are first-class and good players."
"Childe, I don't know if you did something wrong, which caused your dissatisfaction, so you came to Damian as a guest?"
Jian Wushuang didn't want to confront him. He lowered his voice and said, "we're just passing by here. We don't want to get angry. We'll leave in a moment."
Childe, when he heard the speech, the corners of his mouth slightly recalled, "Oh, is it just passing by? Surely the pill in the hands of Wei Liujia, the leader of Xianshan mountain, has nothing to do with you, and the destruction of the heavenly prison has nothing to do with you? "
The sword matchless doesn't speak any more. The intention of the sword has been condensed in the palm. When the childe corrects the trouble, he starts immediately.