Calamity of Tomorrow

At this moment, looking at Qian Wangsun, who had been slow to answer, the shadow of the machine in front of him murmured: "Time is not enough, I want to go in ... every second passed ... Xia Li, the elders will be more It's getting more dangerous ... "

Qian Wangsun roared: "Xia Li is dead? How can I go back in time?"

Bai Bai sighed: "There is no time ... Anyway, time will go back ... Sorry Qian Wangsun ..."

"Zhou Bai ..."

"Zhou Bai ... Zhou Bai ..."

"Zhou Bai ... Zhou Bai ... Zhou Bai ..."

When I do n’t know when, a murmur of sounds rang from the darkness in the distance, and crooked figures slowly came over in the darkness. Qian Wangsun and Sanmei glanced over and found that all had strange expressions. White.

With their murmurs, more and more strange human figures seem to have emerged from the ground, from the walls, from the roof, from the pillars, from the air.

With the murmur of the shadow of the machine, the madness started, and the void responded to the name of Bai, and responded to the physical world.

At the same time, with the erosion of the power of the void, all life in this range has a tendency to be distorted.

"This ..." Feeling the restlessness in his heart, Sanmai roared, "It is the power of distortion! Be careful! Quickly transform! Use the blood of the demon to fight!"

Qian Wangsun looked at Zhou Bai with an ugly expression: "Zhou Bai? Do you really have the power of distortion?"

...

"Zhou Bai has mastered the power of distortion." Qian Wangsun stood in place, remembering that just after walking all the way to the right, he might encounter Zhou Bai, and the dialogue with Zhou Bai might occur.

Back in time ...

Absorb hexagrams ...

Murmur, void, distortion ...

Every scene moved deeply in his mind.

Unfortunately, his ability can only be foreseen at most once, and he cannot foresee further to see a farther future.

Samuel looked at him and said, "Do you see the future where we go to the right? Or will we encounter white?"

Stroking his eyes, Qian Wangsun slowly said: "Can't go to the right, we will meet Zhou Bai. His current strength is too weird, it is the power of distortion, and we can't beat him alone."

He looked up, there seemed to be countless lights and shadows flowing in his eyes, and he was doing the next foresee.

He only murmured, "Being surrounded, a lot of white ... They were all changed by the demons ... and with a twisted force ..." With the power of Qian Wangsun, white hairs came from him His face skyrocketed, and his whole body began to change in the direction of the demon.

Looking at Qian Wangsun's sad face, San Mei just sighed and did not comfort each other. He has seen too many things in a similar situation. He has witnessed many comrades-in-arms turning to immortal gods and seeing the distortions of many companions.

This sadness to witness the change of his companions, he could not do anything, and could only expect Qian Wangsun to overcome the past by himself.

Qian Wang Sun murmured: "It was surrounded, it was too white, and it was unstoppable. We went directly to the leader."

The two retreated quickly and walked through the numerous columns on the formation level. The more they moved forward, the more they could feel the change of the aura. The feeling ... It was as if the air was getting more and more turbid and stinky. .

Ordinary people stay in such a concentration of pollution imagination, I am afraid that it has already been distorted.

The body shapes of Qian Wangsun and Sanmei have changed dramatically, and they have to use the power of the blood of the demon to suppress the possibility of distortion.

Then they saw that Sanmei had become a giant wolf walking upright, and Qian Wangsun had also become a white-haired man with sheep's horns, which looked like a lion and tiger.

The two turned into monsters more quickly, and soon came to a column that was tens of meters wide.

A big hole was opened at the bottom of the pillar, and a blood-like thick mist continued to flow in it, changing into various strange shapes.

At this moment, Li Xiuzhu stood at the entrance of the big cave, and the Yuanshen power of his body firmly stood against the entrance of the cave, and came into direct contact with this severely polluted brain.

At this moment, his appearance was also changed, all over him were pale blue dragon scales, huge dragon horns grew from his forehead, his hands opened like dragon claws, and he was blocked by the violent spirit.

Under the erosion of turbulent pollution, his body is constantly undulating and twisting, and it seems that he is using the power of the demon to suppress the distortion reaction.

It seems that the arrival of Qian Wangsun and Samadhi was sensed, and Li Xiuzhu said without looking back, "How did you come here? Who came here and you can't stop it?"

Samadhi: "It's Bai, he has mastered the power of distortion."

Qian Wangsun constantly looked around, but did not find the arrival of the two enlightened persons, Annie and Qin Lin, and his heart sank: ‘Are they killed by Zhou Bai? ’

Li Xiuzhu heard the words, sighed slightly, thought for a while, and said, "I want to block the pollution imagination, repair the core, I can't move for the time being."

Li Xiuzhu: "Qian Wangsun, you will take part of my fist intentions, and use your ability to block the fate with my fist intentions."

Qian Wangsun was shocked: "The fist can also be passed on to others?"

Li Xiuzhu laughed: "You can, because we are a kind of people, you can inherit my will, so you can inherit my fist will."

It seems that Sammy on the side has already known this for a long time, without any doubt, but just said, "How long can I repair the formation?"

Li Xiuzhu: "It's very difficult, and after repairing, I estimate that I will lose consciousness and may be distorted. I will rely on you at that time."

Qian Wangsun: "Aberrations? Will you die?"

Li Xiuzhu laughed aloud: "Qian Wangsun, you remember that people will die. Me, too, you too, if people live too long, it will not be good, but it will hinder the development of civilization, just like those fairy Like God.

Only death is the guarantee that civilization can be passed on and progressed forever. He still makes people human.

My ideas, my plans, and my great ideas have been taught to you. If I die, then you will be the gods of God. If you find me wrong, go and overthrow my will and find new The way. "

"Well, I don't have time to say more, Qian Wangsun, you calm down, your heart turns at will, ready to take my fist."

Qian Wangsun only felt that his head sank, and he seemed to be stunned. Someone seemed to punch out and hit him on the head.

A mighty and endless stream, like the galaxy's nine days of will, poured into his brain, making Qian Wangsun at this moment only feel blank, can't see anything, can't think of anything.

Just as Qian Wangsun accepted Li Xiuzhu's fist intention, a whisper was passed over, one by one, the twisted and weird figures kept crawling from the darkness.

"Zhou Bai ... Zhou Bai ..."

Throughout the darkness, there seemed to be countless lives chanting the name of Zhou Bai.

San Mei stood in front of Qian Wangsun, looking at the dark direction, eyes full of alertness and tension.

The two figures held hands and slowly floated out of the darkness.

Zhou Bai was wearing the Doomsday Skeleton Armor, holding the Emperor's Sword in the whole body, which was black and wrapped in Guihai Heixa. Holding the other girl tightly in the other hand, when she looked at Qian Wangsun, Sanmei and Li Xiuzhu who were demonized in front of her right eyes, she exuded the blood of demon.

Xuan Nu is wearing the Abyssal Dragon Armor, holding Zhou Bai's hand in one hand, and holding the Devastating Heavenly Sword in one hand. She looked deeply at the continual wandering and gushing, but was blocked by Li Xiuzhu, and her eyes were full of longing.