allonlinenovel Chapter 289: Changes, Heaven's Way Takes Action
Chapter 289: Changes, Heaven's Way Takes Action
The strange atmosphere made Changqing extremely cautious.
The dispute between him and Li Yuesu only lasted less than half a minute. In such a short time, the passage to the outside of Yingxu could not be closed so quickly.
Then there is only one possibility, these people were attracted by something, and it is very likely that they were forced to leave!
Changqing quickly returned to the outside of the Yuling Sect's formation, and sure enough, there was no one inside.
Changqing quickly arranged Li Yuesu in.
Outside the formation, Chang Qing frowned and carefully sensed the Dao-Eating Lice he had left on Jie Xinyu and Yun Qinghan. It took a long time before one or two of the Dao-Eating Lice responded.
But this further illustrates the problem. Only one or two responses among thousands of lice is enough to show the seriousness of the matter!
Without hesitation, he rushed in the direction where the louse had sent the message.
Fortunately, the distance was not too far, only a few dozen miles ahead.
When Changqing was looking for the traces of everyone, the sky and earth in front of him became clear and eerie, without any trace of blood mist, as if there was a big round hole in the sky.
In an area of hundreds of miles, there was not a single cloud in the sky. Under the azure sky, the sun was shining brightly, making people feel warm.
In such a strange place, Chang Qing quickly hid his breath and went into the mountains and forests. He used the shade of the trees to hide his figure and secretly explored the abnormalities in this place.
After walking a few miles forward, a scene that shocked Changqing appeared. Petals of white flowers fell from the sky, as if an immortal's carriage was passing by. It was very magical.
The petals kept falling, and faint sounds of poetry could be heard.
"Thousands of miles of Dao flowers, immortal music is singing! Could it be that an immortal has really descended?"
Changqing was so shocked by the scene that his mouth opened wide, and with every step forward, the poem became clearer.
Driven by curiosity, Changqing continued to go deeper and deeper, until he walked several miles forward and finally saw the dark crowd in front of him.
These people were either in the air or on the ground, all moving slowly forward.
He also saw the figures of the Yuling Sect among the crowd.
Chang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward quickly, wanting to meet up with everyone else. But after a few steps, his expression suddenly changed, and the poem in his ears suddenly became clear:
Broken bones and the wonders of mountains and rivers!
The wailing spirits conceal the secrets of the Nine Realms;
The mutilated corpse casts a thousand miles of desolation;
The rotten soldiers cover the silence of a thousand years;
Incomplete sentences hide eternal deception;
The pen of the sea records the years of the six paths;
The scattered chess pieces reflect the games of the past and present.
The rotten compass echoes the trembling of the Netherworld;
The dilapidated palace depicts its former glory.
The experiments of the heavens cannot stop the withering of all worlds.
On the ancient road of Mirage Dragon, the distant sail will finally set out again.
......
The poem has no source. It seems to have fallen from the sky, echoing in people's hearts for a long time.
Changqing only felt an extreme sorrow surging into his heart. His heart was instantly overwhelmed by this sorrow. All the hardships in the past appeared before his eyes. Soon, that sorrow transcended his memory, and pictures that did not belong to his memory began to emerge.
Parts of the sky were quickly crashing towards the ground, dragging flames with them. The force was so fierce that all living things were crying. Then a strong man flew up and headed towards the sky, trying to stop it all with the body of a moth and the strength of an ant.
But the ending was already determined, and then large pieces of the world were destroyed and turned into dead stars.
"Do not!!"
Changqing roared hoarsely as he watched this scene. He looked at the star field falling into darkness. He wanted to do something, but he could do nothing. A feeling of powerlessness and despair was about to pull Changqing into the abyss.
At this moment, a stream of clear water from my left arm rushed into my heart and began to cleanse the affected emotions.
Qingtian Nianqing Jue was also suppressing the sadness in Changqing's heart, and soon the scenes around Changqing disappeared like a dream bubble.
After shaking hands, Changqing was still a little dazed. The previous scene was too shocking and the aftereffect was too strong.
Looking at the crowd that was still moving forward, Chang Qing got goosebumps:
"No, this is not the sound of the gods, it's the sound of the devil!"
Changqing sensed something was wrong, and green light flashed from his eyes and shot towards the sky. In an instant, the world in his eyes changed.
The cloudless sky was covered with blood veins that were constantly wriggling. The flying feathers seen before were actually transformed from these blood veins.
The bright sun in the sky once again turned into a huge blood-red eyeball, staring at the crowd that kept moving forward, revealing a bit of greed.
The eyeballs continuously radiated ripples, which turned into sounds, creating an environment for everyone.
"Is this the polluted and broken Heavenly Dao?"
When Changqing was marveling in his heart, he felt a huge divine power sweeping over him. Changqing instantly realized what had happened and immediately withdrew his gaze, hoping not to be noticed by the eye.
But the way of heaven is the way of heaven. It seemed to have sensed something unusual and looked towards Changqing.
Changqing's heart tightened, and with a look of despair on his face, he walked forward unconsciously, hoping to deceive the detection of the Heavenly Dao.
Unfortunately, Tiandao was not fooled. Veins of blood pressed towards Changqing's head. He did not think that he was seeing things and his attack was a fatal blow.
A heavy aura pressed towards Changqing, and Changqing suddenly felt that he could not move. At this time, ordinary means of attack were simply unable to break through this attack.
At the critical moment, without waiting for Changqing to react, the Dongfeng 51 behind Changqing flashed a green light and automatically floated in front of Changqing, actually volunteering.
Changqing knew that in such a critical moment, Dongfeng 51 must want to share life and death with him, and advance and retreat together, which made Changqing somewhat moved.
"Okay, you and I will advance and retreat together!" After Chang Qing finished speaking, a sharp aura different from his own appeared in his eyes. With a flash of golden light, he was about to stand up and slash at the blood veins in the sky.
However, Changqing, who had just flown up, seemed to have discovered something. His aura weakened and he fell back to the ground. It was not that Changqing did not want to continue fighting, but that he was held down by someone.
A voice sounded beside my ear: "Boy, this is my battle. It is not enough for you to interfere now!!"
I saw a ray of blood flying past me and flying towards the center of the blood vessels, where the blood-red eyeball was.
The blood quickly attracted the attention of the eyes.
As if sensing the threat of the blood, the blood vessels began to shrink rapidly towards the eyeballs.
As the thick blood mist swept in again.
Although Changqing is very afraid of death, his friends are all in the front and he cannot retreat!
Then Changqing took big strides and rushed towards the crowd in the distance.
Before he got close, Changqing felt a loud roar.
When Chang Qing looked up hastily, he saw a river of blood coming from the sky. Above the blood river, a hunchbacked old man was fighting with the bloody light.
The violent collision caused the air to begin to roll outwards, and the vibrations in the air made Changqing feel like he was seriously injured and coughing up blood.
The old man was dressed in a black robe, his eyes were red and he looked violent. A river of blood was surrounding him. In the river of blood were countless corpses that were struggling constantly, like Shuras walking out of the Netherworld.