Supreme Soaring Immortal

Every house is also holy white, but it is obviously dilapidated.

Very quiet around!

In addition to the sound of the wind, the door and window swayed in the wind, and there was no other sound.

The sun shines on the suspended mountain, giving people a warm and quiet decline.

"Treading step..."

The people almost went unanimously toward the huge palace.

Soon, everyone stood under the steps of the palace gate and looked up at the gate of the palace. The gate was very tall, and dozens of people stood under the gate, like dozens of ants.

"Hey..."

The figures of the people flew and stood in front of the gate. A cold, windy wind blew out from the half-closed door, making a creaking sound, with a kind of cold, cold, and the wind blowing from the inside was mixed with dirty musty.

Standing on the front of a monk, reaching out and pressing on the door.

"Hey..."

The half-covered door was completely pushed open, and the scene inside opened with the door, gradually reflecting the eyes of everyone. Inside is a large welcoming hall, some dark, but not very clear, but the ground in front of the door has been able to clearly see the strange and mysterious patterns carved.

"call……"

The piano double spit out a sigh of relief and the nerves tightened. From the appearance of this only a little pattern, Qin double has already known that this secret is definitely not from the spiritual world, but from the fairy world. It fell from the fairy world. Because these patterns are recognized by her, they are higher than the master. Although she is not a master now, but after all, in the inheritance of the bloodqin, I have seen this pattern, although I don’t understand it, I know it.

"Weiyang, have you been here?" Qin Qinshen knows the sound.

"Come here, rest assured, there is no danger here." Weiyang’s voice rang in the consciousness of Qinshuang, full of memories, and there was a trace of depression.

"tread……"

Someone went in. Then more people walked in and the piano double went in. Although there is some darkness in the hall, it is not without light. Although I don’t know where the light comes from, it is clear that they can see the surroundings.

Qin Shuang's gaze looked around and saw the hall as a guest house. There was a main seat in the center. There were two rows of seats on both sides. The rest was empty and there was no other thing. Looking around, I saw the messy handwriting on the wall. The writing was initially regular, and later it became scribbled, and the writing was different. At first glance, it was not left by one person, and people who could leave the handwriting, The mood at the time. Initially calm, gradually become irritated.

Qinqin walked out of the crowd and walked toward a wall. His eyes first fell on the neat writings, while the gods knew the voice:

"Wei, have you seen these handwritings?"

"Ok!"

"What is it?"

"Hey..." Wei Yang sighed: "Look at it yourself!"

The heart of the piano doubled up a little, and began to look up.

"The catastrophe is finally here! The sky has cracked open. The mouth seems to have another world, a world that is more extensive than the fairy world. The creatures that have never been seen rush out from inside, endless, too many dead people Up..."

This font is written here, and there is no such thing as what happened to that person. The eyes of Qin double continue to move down, which is another handwriting, different from the individual.

"The lord is back, but our omnipotent lord has not brought hope to them. We are heartbroken. Everyone feels that the entire celestial world is destroyed under the catastrophe. Our hope is like a squally wind. An oil lamp will be extinguished at any time."

"There are more and more places in the fairyland. Although the Baizu are united, they are constantly retreating. The Zongmen, which has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, has been destroyed. It symbolizes that the civilization of the immortal world is being destroyed and all living beings will be lost. Hope, everything will be destroyed!"

"God! What kind of thing is it, it can't see the whole outline. One forearm smashed down. It was like a heavenly tilt, and it broke the fairy palace..."

"I can't believe that in the case of the broken palace, I can still survive, but where is the lord?"

Qin double line and look down, different fonts, writing more and more scribbled, you can see the irritability and desperate mood of the writer.

Just the piano double is not very understandable. It can only be seen that it seems that a huge catastrophe has erupted in the fairy world. In this catastrophe, not only the Terran is facing destruction. All races are facing destruction, and in this catastrophe of destruction, the Hundreds have joined forces.

However, even if they are united, they will be defeated in the words, and they will only delay the destruction. The piano can't help but frown and continue to look down.

"one Year.

The fairy palace has been broken for a year, but still can not see hope, more and more monsters coming in from outside the sky, the strength of those monsters is getting stronger and stronger, every day is dead, maybe tomorrow is me. ”

"We have to leave, stick to the corner of the broken fairy palace. It has been another year. It has been stuck here. We have to evacuate. However, I feel that even if it is evacuated, it will be a short live, and finally we will Will be forced by the monsters outside the sky to retreat..."

Qin double finished reading a wall, went to see another wall, read all the writings, the brows of the piano double wrinkled deeper, basically got the same situation, the writing is recorded to evacuate, and the writing is full of The desperate atmosphere makes people feel a little hope.

"What happened to the fairy world?

catastrophe!

What kind of catastrophe will make the entire fairy world face the danger of being destroyed?

Now, in the fairy world, will the catastrophe not end yet?

Or is it that the fairy world has been destroyed?

the most important is……"

Qin’s eyes glanced around: “Will there be danger here?”

She did not fully believe in the words of Weiyang. Weiyang and the prisoner did not encounter danger here. It does not mean that they will not be in danger when they come in this time.

In addition to the heavy breathing sounds in the hall, there is no movement anymore. It seems that there is no danger in calm, but it makes people feel depressed.

"catastrophe?"

There was a thought in the eyes of the piano, and slowly circled around the whole hall. She saw blood on the ground and on the wall. The blood has gone through the years, but after a long time, the blood is still not there. If you disappear completely, you can imagine how powerful these masters of blood are!

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