Chapter 5857

What kind of world is there in front of me?

In other words, compared with the Eight Wastelands world in my impression, this is simply another new type of world.

This defense looked as if it had been burned by fire. The sky was completely blood red, and many rocks were flying in the sky, just like clouds.

On the ground, the land was dry and cracked, as if it had been burned by the sun for several worlds and had become black and scorched.

The previous stream was completely gone, replaced by huge ravines flowing with thick, blood-red magma.

If the Bahuang world before was a green world, then the world in front of us now is completely a doomsday purgatory.

The difference is huge, so big that it makes people feel a deep despair.

"How...how could this happen?"

Han Sanqian was very surprised.

But after a brief moment of surprise, Han Sanqian suddenly panicked.

If the Bahuang World becomes like this, what about my wife, Xiao Tao, and a group of brothers who are practicing here?

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian rushed out suddenly, but looking around, besides the lonely house where he currently lives, is there anything else here?

There was desolation everywhere, scorched earth and rocks everywhere.

Han Sanqian was completely dumbfounded, with countless regrets in his shocked eyes.

Obviously, in Han Sanqian's subconscious mind, he could only think that he had absorbed too much zhenqi from the Bahuang Tianshu, so that the entire Bahuang Tianshu no longer had enough zhenqi to support it.

Finally, the whole world completely collapsed.

Fallen.

It even caused a fire in the entire world.

Everything was destroyed in the fire.

This is very logical.

But if that was the case, then... wouldn't he have killed his wife and all his brothers with his own hands?

Han Sanqian fell to the ground with a bang, and his whole person was completely heartless.

He suddenly looked up at the sky.

"Bahuang Tianshu, come out to me, come out to me, tell me what happened, what happened."

Perhaps, only the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book can tell me the answers to all things. However, Han Sanqian actually knew very well what would happen if the world of the Eight Desolations became like this.

Then, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books may have completely disappeared long ago.

Or maybe there is only a tiny bit of life left.

He couldn't blame Bahuang Tianshu, he had to blame himself.

It was all about him. When fighting against the demonic energy, he took it for granted to play a cheap trick and let the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books follow him to replenish the spiritual energy. He thought that in this way, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books would be forced to help him.

However, Han Sanqian did not think that the demonic energy might be too strong and that the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book might have to help him, but the problem was that he also had his limits.

You know, monsters are very powerful.

The Pei family directly designated a forbidden area for the monster at the beginning, and even after sacrificing so many important people, they only ended up trapping the monster there.

Then, the powerful demonic energy possessed by the monster itself may naturally be of an unknown and terrifying level.

The Eight Desolations Heavenly Book has been absorbed by itself and its own people for so long, and it has never received an effective supplement.

Now that he had to force him to help him, he couldn't withstand a complete collapse. In fact, there was a great possibility.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian was completely panicked.

"Bahuang Tianshu, come out, come out."

"It's my fault, it's my fault that I didn't consider you carefully enough."

"sorry Sorry."

Han Sanqian completely regretted it.

But it is a pity that no matter how much strength Han Sanqian uses now, what kind of sincere attitude he uses, what responds to him will always be the silence and the peace.

To be sure, at this moment, Han Sanqian is the only one left in this world.

Bang.

Han Sanqian fell to his knees, feeling powerless.

One minute passed, two minutes passed.

Even, more than ten minutes passed very quickly.

Han Sanqian just knelt there helplessly for a long time...

Suddenly, Han Sanqian raised his head suddenly, and his dull eyes suddenly became clear.

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