Chapter 375 (1/2)

Once the fairyland with bright stars has become cold and dark. The bodies of stars are drifting in the void. The whole world is like a huge cemetery.

The stars have completely disappeared and the red giant stars have burned out. Only a few white dwarfs are releasing the last faint light to bring light and heat to the universe.

Although the light is so insignificant relative to the vast universe.

The palace is full of destruction everywhere, and the power of radiation is everywhere.

This is a broken planet, with less than one-third left. A palace stands on it and looks shaky.

The planet has long stopped rotating, fixed in the void, waiting for the fate of being swallowed up by the black hole.

How similar is this scene to the scene of the collapse of the universe in the past?

Suddenly, in the broken Jade Pool, a pair of eyes opened quietly, and their eyes were full of confusion.

Hasn't he been captured by the spell? Why are you here.

Here... Where is it?

He was puzzled and couldn't get the answer.

His memory seemed to be missing and incomplete.

”My name is... Zhou Qing...”

When the self mutilated palace came out, there was darkness everywhere, only a faint light in the distance.

It's a white dwarf that hasn't been extinguished yet, making a final struggle.

”When is it now? What did the spell spirit do?”

He thought in his heart and couldn't get the answer.

Today's universe has become completely strange and very different from the past.

The only thing he remembers is that he should be in the mysterious star domain.

”In the past, I left a drop of blood as a fire of hope. Is it finally blooming now?”

He muttered to himself, and a large number of memory fragments, such as being unsealed, rushed into the depths of his mind like a tide.

Such power was so violent that his brain was momentarily blank, as if he had fallen into a state of hysteresis, and there was no time to receive such vast information.

”Yes... The mantra spirit is actually the emperor of heaven. I want to revive with my power and sacrifice blood to the whole fairy world...”

Zhou Qing's eyes gradually brightened up and recalled the past.

When he returned from outside, he had noticed that the spell was wrong, so he deliberately left a drop of blood in the Xuanji star domain.

All this he did was very hidden. Even the spell spirit didn't find it.

In other words, the spell spirit at that time was still busy fusing life stone fragments.

This is the last hope he left behind, which contains a wisp of his divine soul, such as a soul lamp, which will wake up after his own fall.

In fact, the emperor's layout for a long time, there can be no mistakes at all.

Before fusing the life stone in the statue of the Heavenly Emperor, the mantra is indeed a mantra, but after fusing, his strength will instantly increase countless times and awaken the consciousness of the Heavenly Emperor.

The strength of such a mantra has surpassed Zhou Qing.

In this case, Zhou Qing's various behaviors were dominated by the curse and played a subtle role.

For example, the body of Hou pan was integrated into the statue of the Heavenly Emperor, which activated the vitality of the Heavenly Emperor.

Or it may be a duel against the great emperor Hongwu, win and give up at the critical moment, and use supreme mana to determine the heaven and earth.

The calculation of the emperor of heaven can definitely be called the first person in ancient times. He played with the creatures of the whole universe.

”How many years have passed now?”

Zhou Qing thought.

At least, judging from the current situation, the fairyland has not been sacrificed by blood, otherwise there would be no white dwarf.

This little faint light is the vitality of the fairyland.

”Empty battlefield!”

His eyes flashed and he thought of a key place.

Now that the great emperor Hongwu has fallen and the Heavenly Emperor controls the overall situation, he will certainly provoke a dispute again and let the fairyland fight with foreign countries, so as to create boundless killings and prepare for the blood sacrifice to the fairyland in advance.

”I hope it's not too late.”

He said to himself.

Now his strength has already lived up to the original and has fallen back to the realm of real people.

Such a state is too weak to bear even a stronger cosmic storm.

Now I have lost my life stone, and in this desolate place, it is almost impossible to restore my strength.

Of course, it is not completely hopeless.

This is the mysterious star region, a place that should have been strange to him.

But before, when I came to look for the life stone fragments, a mysterious strong man appeared.

Others didn't know, but Zhou Qing knew his identity at the moment that the man appeared.

Mo Tianji!

My former teacher!

At that time, Mo Tianji's strength had reached the later stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

But compared with the spell spirit, it is still too weak and vulnerable.