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Could it be that this is the truth of the last days? !
[Bury] feeds on the origin of the world, and all creatures in the world infected by [Bury] will be "polluted" by darkness, and finally turn into ferocious monsters.
What really brings the end of the world to this world is not the so-called infection virus, but the mutated energy from the outside world!
"6000 years ago, the creatures of all worlds were overwhelmed with fear, and they joined forces with the army of all worlds to start a fierce battle with the demons and monsters led by [Ban] Zun, resulting in a change of reincarnation and the fall of heaven and earth..."
"In the end, under the joint efforts of countless heaven and earth powers, the evil spirits were suppressed with the power of the eight sources of the universe, Kandui Genxun, and a self-contained world became the cage of the evil spirits, and the planes were exiled from the cycle of reincarnation, never ending ..."
The white-robed man spoke in a flat tone enough to shock the outside world.
According to what the white-robed man said, the entire world they live in is actually a shackle used to seal "demons".
And the so-called eight origins of creation are the keys to unlock the cage!
Even Mu Qiu's expression changed when he heard the news at first. The world they lived in was actually just a cage for the gods and gods to imprison demons? !
Suddenly, he recalled that at the bottom of Yougu Lake, Lu Qianqian's father, Lu Jinze, once said that the purpose of the Alien Origin Sect was to collect the scattered eight sources of creation, so as to release a certain peerless evil.
Could it be that the so-called peerless culprit is the evil spirit suppressed by this world [burial]? !
"So this is the meaning of the existence of the Alien Cult?"
It is precisely because Mu Qiu snatched the source of Lihuo, Duishui and Kanyue successively, which seriously hindered the plan of the Alien Origin Sect, that it attracted the latter's crazy target!
Mu Qiu looked up at the mysterious white-robed figure in front of him.
The appearance of the dark crow shows that the existence of the Alien Cult has not disappeared in the past thousand years, but has been hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity.
And the white-robed man told him everything at this time, obviously for another purpose.
Is it to use his hand to stop the plan of the heterogenous sect, or is there another plan?
After thinking up to this point, Mu Qiu stared at the figure of the white-robed man with deep eyes, and said calmly:
"Knowing so many things, what role do you play in it?"
"Or..."
"Where are you sacred?!"
Mu Qiu's voice was low, but two gates exuding an extremely simple atmosphere appeared in front of him.
A blood-colored cave that seemed to be crimson, in which there were thousands of blood-souled ghosts howling and weeping.
In the other is the dark blue land of the underworld, where countless monsters roar and howl.
A deep gap suddenly opened in the space in front of Mu Qiu, and a red-black long sword containing the supreme majesty hovered faintly...
In an instant, an incomparably terrifying aura spread from Mu Qiu's body, and the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch. Even the power of time and space could not restrain the mighty power of kingly way and six realms of reincarnation!
During the turmoil in the space, the figure of the white-robed man became blurred. Even the white-robed man with the power of time and space was affected by Wang Wei, and his voice became intermittent:
"Soon, you'll know..."
Vaguely, he felt that he had heard this voice somewhere.
But before he could recall, the scene around him rotated again, the white space gradually faded, and the figure of the man in white robe also disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, he had already returned to the huge rhombic crystal.
"Mu Qiu?"
Ye Fanyin's hesitant voice came from behind him, and he turned around slowly, only to see Ye Fanyin in a long skirt looking at him with concern.
Mu Qiu smiled lightly and shook his head, turning his gaze to the huge energy crystal nucleus in front of him.
"call out!!"
At this moment, a line of blood suddenly shot out in mid-air, the speed even cut the surrounding space, and the distance between the flashes was only a few inches from Mu Qiu's eyebrows!
"Be careful!!" Ye Fanyin exclaimed.
At the critical moment, Mu Qiu raised his hand and grabbed the bloody silk thread that could cut space with his bare hands.
A mass of black flames suddenly burst out from Mu Qiu's hands, and the burning black flames instantly burned the bloodline into ashes.
Mu Qiu turned around expressionlessly, only to see a figure in red robe standing on the rock on the other side of the cave!
Ye Fanyin, who was standing behind Mu Qiu, was shocked when he saw the figure in the red robe:
"Clan, patriarch?!"
The figure that suddenly appeared was hunchbacked, wearing a red robe, and a mask engraved with flame patterns on his face. He was the contemporary patriarch of the human race——Yan!
"You have a familiar aura about you..."
A gleam flashed in Mu Qiu's eyes, and a ball of black flame shot out from between his raised hands, and "Yan"'s body was pierced in an instant.
Surprisingly, the body of "Yan" was not swallowed by the black flame the moment it was pierced, but turned into a puddle of water mist and slowly dissipated!
"Hee hee hee~~ You are as sharp as ever... our Lord of Eternal Night!"
A laughing voice echoed in the cave, and on the other side of the rock, lines of blood overlapped and superimposed, turning into a figure in a red robe again.
Still wearing the red robe, but different from before, "Yan"'s figure is no longer hunched, and the mask on his face has changed from the pattern of fire to a funny clown!
When the figure of "Joker" appeared in the distance, Mu Qiu looked at the puddle of water mist in front of him, his complexion changed, and he said word by word:
"Through the mirror?!"
Chapter 595 The true identity of the clown
"Through the mirror?!"
A bright light flashed in Mu Qiu's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the red-robed figure on the rock in the distance.
Under the familiar robe, there is a clown mask full of laughter.
Alien Church! !
From the moment the dark crow appeared in the general of the strange demon, Mu Qiu knew that the foreign source religion had not yet died out, but was hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity.
But no one could have imagined that the Alien Cult had infiltrated into the top ranks of the human race, and even became the supreme leader of the contemporary human race, the patriarch of the human race!
Mu Qiu narrowed his eyes, he had seen the ability used by the red-robed clown just now!
He looked directly at the clown's laughing face, and said calmly:
"Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water... so it's you?"
"Xiao Yuntian!"
The "clown" originally had a creepy smirk, but when he heard Mu Qiu's address, his voice stopped.
"Did you see it... It's been so many years, I didn't expect you to still remember..."
The "clown" slowly took off the mask on his face, but under the funny mask was a handsome and handsome man's face.
"Xiao Yuntian, why is it you?!"
Standing behind Mu Qiu, Ye Fanyin was stunned. The handsome man in front of her was the human base in the apocalyptic world where she lived, the second young master of the Xiao family in the city of clouds—Xiao Yuntian!
It's just that at this moment, Xiao Yuntian's face no longer had that handsome smile, but instead had a strange gloomy look on it.
Different from his elder brother Xiao Yunyi's flamboyant domineering, Xiao Yuntian's reputation to the outside world has always been that he treats others with kindness and kindness.
Ye Fanyin never imagined that such a familiar face was hidden under the clown's mask!
"Unexpectedly, you still remember me, don't come here without any harm... the first generation of demon masters!"
Xiao Yuntian stared at Mu Qiu's figure, the corner of his mouth curled up in a strange way, like the funny smile on the clown's mask.
"The ability of looking through the mirror is rare even now, so I will never forget it..."
There was not much surprise in Mu Qiu's eyes, and he replied calmly.
He once even wanted to devour Xiao Yuntian's ability to take the ability of mirroring flowers and water moons as his own, and of course he would not forget the special ability of recreating life.
Surprisingly, even after a thousand years, Xiao Yuntian's appearance did not look old at all, only his expression became a bit more vicissitudes from the thousands of years of precipitation.
"It's really annoying as always..."
Xiao Yuntian was annoyed by Mu Qiu's calm reaction, and a dark smile appeared on his face:
"We are all curious, to what extent has the strength of the mysterious Lord Demon Lord improved in this thousand years of disappearance?!"
As his words fell, a mirror-like water curtain suddenly appeared in front of him, surrounded by mist on the smooth water surface, reflecting Mu Qiu's figure.
In the next second, a sinister smile appeared on the face of "Mu Qiu" in the water curtain. Looking at himself in front of the mirror, he stepped out of the water curtain!
Mirror Flower Water Moon, as the top ability in the last days, can reproduce the existence reflected in the mirror-like water curtain!
Although the lifespan of this re-engraved replica is short, and its strength has declined compared to the original, it is still an extremely powerful ability.
As the replica "Mu Qiu" walked out of the water curtain, looking at the familiar "self" in front of her, Mu Qiu's expression did not fluctuate.
There was a sinister smile in the eyes of the former, but the face of the main body was always indifferent.
I saw clusters of black flames erupting from "Mu Qiu" suddenly, and the waves of flames were mixed with it and rushed towards the body!
The ferocious flame wave seemed to turn into a giant python, and the space it passed was burned by the heat wave, collapsing inch by inch.
Facing the raging waves of black flames, Mu Qiu shook his head:
"Inferior imitations will never be elegant."
A blood glow shot out from his hand, and turned into a crimson demon sword entwined with blood in Mu Qiu's hand.
As another "Mu Qiu" came rushing forward with monstrous flames, the demon knife in Mu Qiu's hand suddenly burst out with incomparably brilliant blood.
A blood-red horse streaked across the sky, and a bloodstain appeared between the eyebrows of "Mu Qiu", who was engulfed in flames.
Immediately afterwards, the bloodstain continued to spread from the forehead to the body, and even the flames wrapped around his body stagnated.
The expression on "Mu Qiu"'s face became frozen in an instant, and an inconceivable color flashed in his eyes.
In the next moment, together with the diffuse flames, this replica completely exploded into a puddle of water mist!
After all, there is a gap between the replica produced by Jinghua Shuiyue and the real one, not to mention that the object it replicates is a Daoyuan level existence.
The biggest difference between this replica and the real one is that he lacks his own "Tao Yun", then he will never reach the realm of Daoyuan level.
For Mu Qiu today, existences below Daoyuan level are all ants!
"If thousands of years of experience have only made you so far, then I'm really disappointed."