Chapter 2797： Chaos covering the sky

"what is that!?"

In the Middle Territory, in the City of One Hundred Thousand Immortals, endless creatures raised their heads and looked up, staring at this vision of heaven and earth in amazement.

Even if he understands the imminent calamity, even if he knows the immortal world is in danger.

But for all beings in this world, who has experienced a great calamity! ?

They looked at the sky, the sky that was originally as clean as washing, and the sea of ​​clouds was surging, but at this moment, it was full of billowing chaos, making the world of immortality dim, even if it was a ten-day sky, it was difficult to conceal the light of chaos.

"Qin Xuan, Great Tribulation, is it coming?"

Tu Xian was beside Qin Xuan, looking at the endless chaotic colors on the sky. It was not that chaos invaded into the immortal world. The barrier of the immortal world was still there, but the aura of the chaos outside the barrier of the immortal world was almost rich to the extreme. Through the barrier of the immortal world, the color is reflected to the immortal world.

Not only that, the immortal world aura that had just improved, at this moment, became chaotic.

Tu Xian could clearly feel that the spirits of the surrounding celestial spirits were a little bit irritable, and even the air seemed to be suppressed, making people feel instinctive discomfort.

Naturally, this is related to her low state and low strength.

Above Da Luo Jinxian, although this change can be felt, it will not affect anything.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind, looking up at the chaos in the sky.

"The chaos covers the sky, the winter is coming, the gods enter the world, smear the charcoal fairy soil!"

He spoke slowly, spitting out the emperor words left by the ancient emperor.

This vision is only the beginning, and represents the approach of the Great Tribulation.

"It's coming soon, it's just some vision, a sign of heaven!"

Qin Xuan withdrew his gaze, he looked at Tu Xian, "Don't worry, I am here, it will be a disaster, not worry!"

His gentle smile made Tu Xian feel at ease.

"I..." Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan, his lips lightened, "I'm afraid I won't be able to help you this time!"

"If you can be safe, you are already helping me!"

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, his eyes moved slowly, and he saw that above the Immortal Emperor Yue, Jun Wushuang and other women also stepped forward.

Jun Wushuang, Xiao Wu, Mo Qinglian, Qin Ling, Qin Yan'er.

They looked at Qin Xuan, at the chaotic vision above the sky.

"This scene is difficult to see. Throughout the ages, there are only a few times in an era. Why not take a look!"

Qin Xuan looked at the girls, his face still calm.

With a wave of his big arm, Dili turned his seat and motioned for the women to sit down.

Immediately, Qin Xuan was above the immortal emperor Yue, watching this vision of heaven and earth, but his eyes did not see the slightest waves, as if nothing was left.

Compared to Qin Xuan's calmness, the great emperors in other regions of the Immortal Realm had a solemn face.

Ye Tongyu looked up at the faintly spreading chaos. At the end of his gaze, it seemed that there was a sea of ​​chaos spreading from the middle.

"The chaos covers the sky, the beginning of the catastrophe!"

"Is this the vision in the record?"

Ye Tongyu looked at the vision that almost covered the entire immortal world, and she couldn't help taking a breath.

With such a vision, she had heard the ancient commandments and read some records, but being so immersive in it, her emperor's heart also faintly surging.

However, in Ye Tongyu's eyes, there was no fear, on the contrary, there seemed to be a smile on the vermilion lips.

"The emperor was born in the dark turmoil, and is fortunate to be able to come to the Great Tribulation!"

"How many tribulations of ancient years have been buried, how can it be compared to darkness and chaos!?"

Her vermilion lips were slightly raised, and the emperor pupils were bright and golden, reflecting the sea of ​​chaos. Inside, there was a faint flame burning. If the chaos was to be burned out, she saw the remains of the endless gods.

...

"This is the second time I have seen you!"

Meng Youtian stood on the top of Xiancheng, and he looked at the sea of ​​chaos that faintly spread from the end of his eyes.

Once, when he was still weak, he also saw this scene.

Meng Youtian still remembers that, as the son of two great emperors, he felt fear for the first time in that era.

Chaos covers the sky, and winter is coming!

Endless gods descended from the darkness to slaughter the world.

Meng Youtian seemed to have returned to his homeland. In the era that had been buried, he seemed to hear the solemn voices of the father and mother, carefully instructing.

It also seems to have heard the grief, pain, and wailing of a deity being.

And, that divine power bombarded the fairyland, smoothed the fairy city, and blasted the sound of the mountains that smashed the earth.

In front of Meng Youtian's eyes, there was a faint blood mist, and a crack suddenly appeared in the fairy city under his feet.

"Shidi!"

A voice slowly rose, and Emperor Dugu slowly walked over. The sound was as vast as a Zen sound, causing the blood mist in front of Meng Youtian's eyes to condense slightly, and finally, it converged into the square pupil.

"If you see too much, you will get used to it!"

The Great Emperor Dugu walked to Meng Youtian's side, stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the chaos that slowly approached in the distance and covered the sky.

"Hopefully this era, even if it is defeated, will not be destroyed so quickly!"

In the voice of the Great Emperor Dugu, there is a sense of sorrow, "The reincarnation of life and death, the rise and fall, perhaps, the destruction of one era, the immortal world will become more and more weak, maybe one day, the immortal world will not have this catastrophe, there will be no such a vision! "

"It's just that on that day, whether the gods will not come or the immortal world will not exist, I don't know!"

"Meng Youtian, you can abandon yourself to this era, this emperor really admires you a little!"

"Perhaps, I have waited to be the most pitiful. I have survived one era after another, but what I see in the end is endless despair!"

The voice of Emperor Dugu makes Meng Youtian look slightly.

"The history of brokerage, on the contrary, made the senior lose that passion for blood."

"Such a disposition is nothing but a survivor!"

His words were plain, and there was no slight insult in his heart.

"Every time I see hope broken, I have to live in the world!" Emperor Dugu smiled and didn't care about the offense in Meng Youtian's words. "Even if he is the emperor, it is nothing more than that. He is born like a tomb, and dead Reluctant."

The Great Emperor Dugu smiled slightly, "Even if you are alive, you will have that invisible hope after all!"

"Looking forward, maybe this emperor could not wait, but one day someone will be able to wait!"

Meng Youtian was silent, he felt that Emperor Dugu was too pessimistic.

However, he did not despise Emperor Dugu, he was just an era of annihilation. If he had gone through hundreds or even hundreds of epochs, his dream of Youtian might not necessarily be like Emperor Dugu.

After leaving Ye Tongyu, dreaming of Youtian, I don't know how many creatures, watching the chaos spread, covering the sky, making this fairyland dim vision.

Some are silent, some panic, some panic, some fear...

In September 1193 of the Taichu Emperor's calendar, the chaos covered the sky. After seven days, it spread to the five realms of immortal soil.

Ten rounds of the sun are difficult to illuminate the fairyland, and all beings are panicked and become accustomed.

After another three months, in the fairy world, the winter solstice, thousands of flowers withered, fairy trees withered, withered and fallen.

In this era, turbid snow fell on the fairyland after 36 billion years.

All beings, their bodies are as cold!