Chapter 5634: The birth of the river
Chapter 5634: The birth of the river
Boom!
Inside the Reverse Killing Divine Sword, the majestic palace floated and trembled slightly, exuding terrifying auras.
Under this breath, the Huangquan River within a radius of a hundred feet calmed down instantly, and was suppressed by the terrifying breath of the Reverse Killing Divine Sword. The Counter-Killing Divine Sword was the divine weapon of the Counter-Killing God Emperor back then. It was a terrifying power that had entered the realm of gods. Even though this place was Huang Quanhe's destiny, under the terrifying aura of the Counter-Killing Divine Sword, which was far superior, The water of Huangquan River is still
Suppressed firmly.
"Thank you, little god."
Qin Chen chuckled. The moment the Huangquan River was suppressed, his consciousness turned into terrifying tentacles, which instantly penetrated into the Huangquan River.
boom!
In an instant, an ancient picture appeared in front of Qin Chen's eyes.
This is a dark world, between endless heaven and earth, there is nothing but darkness.
Endless darkness.
In this darkness, gradually, there seemed to be some cracking sound. At first, this cracking sound was only as big as an egg shell cracking, but gradually, this cracking sound kept getting stronger. At the end, boom, boom, the whole world actually heard a violent roar like a landslide and tsunami. In the endless dark sky, a crack appeared, and a chaotic and misty light spread from the darkness.
Handed it over.
Then, the sky and the earth seemed to be separated, one rising and the other falling.
It was like someone was opening the sky.
Gradually, Qin Chen saw clearly that this was not someone opening the sky at all, because he saw that at the end of the crack, there seemed to be a world full of light. The world was prosperous, magnificent, and full of vitality.
But this world is moving away from the vibrant world, being excluded bit by bit, as if it is falling into endless sinking, with no hope at all.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a pair of magnificent eyes staring here in the vibrant world.
As this world moved away, gradually, this world once again fell into darkness and was filled with despair.
This is a world abandoned and without hope.
Suddenly one day, I don't know what happened, a roar came from the end of the sky, and a black shadow came to life in this world, and he looked up to the sky and roared.
This black shadow continued to tear apart the chaos and open up the sky and the earth. He roared and roared, seemingly full of unwillingness. During his struggle, the sky was directly penetrated.
At the moment when the heaven and earth were pierced, this world seemed to have an instant connection with the bright world in the distance. That bright world seemed to be plunged into war, and chaos was born everywhere. As if he understood something, the black shadow in the sky seemed to have some insights. He waved his big hand. Between the sky and the earth, the void cracked and the chaotic energy fell, turning into long rivers. These long rivers continued to meander towards the endless void.
It spread out and gradually formed a deep and ancient long river that spanned the entire dark world. In the process of the birth of this endless river, some other long rivers also appeared, but these long rivers are all failures of this most magnificent long river. They were born from chaos and disappeared from chaos. They have some of this magnificence.
The power of the river, but not complete.
Like this tributary branching off the most ancient long river, it has gradually formed its own characteristics.
And the gradual opening up of this vast river has also brought a completely different vitality to this world.
Life after life was born from this long river, forming a unique life in this world with a unique destiny.
I dont know how time will sink.
Chaos has no heaven.
Living things were born from the long river, and gradually the world became lively, and all races and creatures were born.
One by one, unparalleled creatures understood the rules of the road, understood the origin of heaven and earth, and began to roam in this vast world.
There are also some ancient creatures who accidentally came into contact with the failed tributaries that were produced when the Changhe River was born, and gradually gained supernatural powers that penetrated the heavens and the earth.
One day, in front of a certain tributary of the long river, a group of creatures suddenly came here unexpectedly. They all showed expressions of ecstasy, and then they started to fight fiercely.
A river of blood flowed, and a group of creatures battled wits and courage, and all parties fought. Finally, a creature came out of it. With ecstasy, caution, and ambition, it came into contact with this long river and became the winner.
boom!
The scene came to an abrupt end when a figure came into contact with this tributary!
Qin Chen's eyes were confused at first, but soon returned to clarity.
Those previous scenes echoed in his mind, as if they were forever, but countless years had passed, and they seemed to be just a moment.
Qin Chen woke up.
"The abandoned world, the long river that stretches across the sky and the earth, the dark shadow that created the world..."
"The River of the Dead? The Yellow Spring River? The Forgotten River?" Qin Chen murmured. At this moment, he seemed to have some understanding in his mind. This abandoned world is most likely the underworld, and the world that spans the world The vast river is the long river of the dead, the process of the birth of heaven and earth.
The failed tributary is... Huangquan River?
That figure that inadvertently broke into the Huangquan River... was... the Netherworld Emperor?
Qin Chen seemed to understand something at this moment.
At this moment, Qin Chen looked again, and the Huangquan River in front of him seemed to be no longer as cold, dark, and deep as before, but instead had a unique charm.
The long river that was born when the underworld was opened contains part of the mystery of the undead river.
If what I guessed is true, then this Huangquan River is most likely a tributary that was produced when the Undead River was born.
If so
Qin Chen suddenly lowered his head and looked at his chaotic world.
"Smile."
Qin Chen raised his hand and suddenly appeared beside him with a smile.
The moment Xiaoxiao appeared, Huang Quanhe, who originally seemed to be resisting under the suppression of the Anti-Killing Divine Sword, actually saw the existence that frightened him, and became quiet for a moment.
Quiet, peaceful, even with a hint of flattery and flattery, it spreads towards the smile little by little, extremely intimate.
"As expected..."
Qin Chen was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene, and then smiled. Boom, he stepped into the Huangquan River with a smile. The countless Huangquan rivers around him no longer showed any hostility towards him, but could not help but rush towards him. Come.
Qin Chen raised his hand, and the power of the Huangquan River flowed in his palm. The terrifying power of Taoism contained in it was quickly felt by Qin Chen.
Vast and majestic!
This Huangquan River is indeed the failed tributary of the Necronomicon River. The power contained in it made Qin Chen's mind rumble, as if he was seeing a brand new world.
"No...not good!"
Seeing the Huangquan River surrounding Qin Chen's body and the gray Taoist aura flowing around, the eyes of Emperor Netherworld, who was fighting with Emperor Yan Po, suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but feel anxiety and fear in his heart.
"This... Qin Chen kid... is he comprehending the power of the Yellow Spring River and merging with the Yellow Spring River water? No... how is it possible? How could he, a person from the earthly world, merge with such a dead and underworld thing as the Yellow Spring River water so easily?"
"Damn it, we can't go on like this. If we go on like this, I, Huangquanhe, will run away with others!"
Emperor Netherworld gritted his teeth suddenly and looked at Emperor Yan Po suddenly.
"Yan Po, the treacherous son, you colluded with the Five Mountains Underworld Emperor to frame my father. For so many years, my father has regarded you as his own, but you have treated me like this. Today, my father will act for heaven and kill you, the treacherous son. Rong... "
The Netherworld Emperor roared suddenly, and boom, his soul body, which had been suppressed by the Yan Soul Monument, suddenly became full of energy at this moment, bursting out with endless black light, instantly tearing apart the siege of countless soul threads in the Yan Soul Monument.
Emperor Yan Po looked shocked and said in disbelief: "You...you are just a soul body, how could you break free from the suppression of the soul weapon of the Yan Soul Monument so easily."
The Yan Soul Monument is the most precious treasure of the soul. Emperor Netherworld only has one remnant soul left. No matter how strong he is, he cannot easily break away from the suppression of the Yan Soul Monument when he was previously suppressed.
Suddenly, as if he sensed something, Emperor Yan Soul suddenly looked at the Yan Soul Stele under his control. From the depths of the Yan Soul Stele, there was a strange force permeating the air, which was making contact with Emperor Netherworld.
"No...no, this Yan Soul Monument, you...what did you do to it?"
Emperor Yan Po looked at Emperor Netherworld with a horrified expression. In his mind, he thought of a possibility that he could not believe at all, and his eyes almost bulged out in an instant.
Emperor Netherworld had no time to pay attention to Emperor Yan Po's thoughts. The moment he broke free, he suddenly made contact with the Yellow Spring River behind him.
"Wake up!"
A silent roar suddenly came from the heart of the Netherworld Emperor.
boom!
The Yellow Spring River in the distance began to boil, and as the Netherworld Emperor roared from the bottom of his heart, an ancient figure slowly rose from the depths of the Yellow Spring River.
As soon as this figure appeared, an aura swept across the nine heavens and eight wastelands, filling the entire world.
fear!
Phew!
Under this aura, Wan Gu Mingzu and the others in the distance all raised their heads in fear. They couldn't help but stoop down one by one, looking at the figure emerging from the depths of the Yellow Spring River in disbelief.
The aura of this figure was extremely familiar to them. The supreme majesty and dominance were very similar to the feeling of surrender and despair that arose from the depths of their souls when they faced the Nether Emperor's true form.
"what is that?"
The voice of Wan Gu Mingzu trembled, like a startled deer.
On the side, the hearts of Emperor Shimei, Taiyin Mingnu, Prison Dragon Emperor and others also surged with shock and horror.
"In this Huangquan River...are there still strong people lurking?"
"Master, be careful!"
"Master Chen!" Several figures were like lightning, abandoning Emperor Yan Po one after another, and violently raided the Huangquan River ahead.