Chapter 5235: Destroyed
Huh...
Within the time of three breaths, the entire space was twisted and rolled into the core of the vortex, and one after another was annihilated.
Within three thousand miles, everything was swallowed.
Only three exist, and they still haven't disappeared.
Still have the ability to resist the destructive power of this black hole bomb.
The first one is naturally chaotic mirror image.
This chaotic mirror image is a chaotic mirror image condensed by Zhu Hengyu with the help of the power of the chaotic mirror.
Its only ability is to reflect all destruction.
The second one is the nine-color dragon.
With the realm and strength of a super ancient sage, it is not so easy to destroy.
Although the power of this black hole bomb is immense, but if you want to kill the ancient sage in seconds, it still cannot.
The third and last one.
It is a lotus that exudes a faint cyan light.
Look carefully, that lotus has a total of twelve ranks, and its posture is extremely beautiful.
Boom...
Just at this time.
In a dull roar, the nine-color dragon fell heavily on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Hengyu couldn't help being taken aback.
At this moment, he was looking at the situation here through the Chaos Mirror.
Zhu Hengyu was at a loss for the sudden fragmentation of the nine-color dragon.
But Zhu Hengyu quickly analyzed it.
Although this nine-color dragon successfully resisted this blow, even if he possessed the realm and strength of the ancient sage, he still could not be unharmed in the face of such a devastating blow.
The violent impact on the ground...
The nine-color dragon struggled hard.
The huge body shrank quickly.
In a blink of an eye, it shrunk into a mini dragon more than three meters long.
Under Zhu Hengyu's gaze...
The nine-color dragon flew into the air fiercely.
In an instant, he jumped onto the twelve-pink blue lotus platform.
The slender dragon body, nostalgic on top of the twelfth-rank lotus.
Rumble...
Just between Zhu Hengyu's careful observation.
There was a rumbling roar at the explosion point.
The gravitational force at the center of the explosion point is getting stronger and stronger.
A blazing white light began to radiate from the point in the center to the surroundings.
Zhu Hengyu knows...
The final explosion is coming.
This explosion, I am afraid that even Old Sage may not be able to resist it.
Although I know what Chaos Mirror is not afraid of, the twelfth-grade Qinglian may not be afraid.
To know……
At this moment, everything in the entire Qinglian Secret Realm was destroyed.
It also includes many treasures left by the ancient sage Qinglian.
This loss is not insignificant.
But there is no way, this is the only way Zhu Hengyu can think of now.
Zhu Hengyu would rather abandon all other treasures, as long as he got the life treasure of the ancient sage Qinglian, it was enough.
Obviously, Zhu Hengyu's goal has been achieved.
If Zhu Hengyu didn't guess wrong.
This twelve-grade Qinglian should be the magic weapon of the ancient sage Qinglian-the twelve-grade good fortune Qinglian!
Now that the goal has been achieved, Zhu Hengyu certainly won't risk it.
What if the twelve good fortune Qinglian can't resist the final explosion?
Then Zhu Hengyu, isn't it because the bamboo basket is fetching water and the game is empty?
While thinking, Zhu Hengyu urged the chaotic mirror image.
She put away the twelve-grade good fortune green lotus in an instant, and then drew away for the first time.
Boom!
At the moment when the chaotic mirror image disappeared.
A loud noise that cannot be described in words.
The entire world was instantly covered with blazing white light.
Even if you close your eyes, it's useless.
Everything within a radius of 30 million li turned into white light in an instant.
The blazing white light radiated violently.
It lasted for more than three hundred breaths before it gradually went out.
When the white light finally dissipated.
Within 30 million kilometers, there is nothingness.
Even the air of chaos does not exist.
Feel this vacuum...
The chaotic air that was as heavy as a mountain was overwhelmingly overwhelming.
Rumbling...
The chaotic air rushing from all directions crashed together.
A huge chaotic vortex was condensed and formed.
As for the secret realm of Qinglian, it has disappeared without a trace.
Not even a trace was left.
At the same time...
Inside the Tiandao Academy, on the stone monument at the center of the Mission Hall.
The task of Qinglian Secret Realm also gradually disappeared.
The task that was originally ranked second, rose by one place, and ranked first.
Not to mention all the changes in the outside world...
On the other side, the chaotic mirror image took only three breaths of time before returning to Zhu Hengyu.
After handing the twelve-grade good fortune green lotus to Zhu Hengyu, the chaotic mirror image stepped back into the chaotic mirror.
Putting away the Chaos Mirror in his hand, Zhu Hengyu looked at the good fortune green lotus in his hand.
Take a closer look...
This green lotus for good fortune has a green color.
It is divided into twelve products.
Around that Qinglian's lotus platform, there is a nine-color mini dragon.
The mini dragon, apparently seriously injured, was in an extremely weak state.
One of his skills, in ten percent, he lost ninety-nine percent.
It is difficult to recover without a long period of cultivation.
At this moment, the nine-color dragon is winding around the lotus platform of the good fortune green lotus.
Constantly absorbing the power of good fortune shed by the good fortune Qinglian to recover from his injuries.
It is a pity that this green lotus for good fortune is now in a state of emptiness.
The energy contained in it is very condensed, and very little escapes.
Therefore, no matter how much the nine-color dragon absorbs, there is not much to absorb.
Although it is not impossible to recover from his injury, it is clear that it will take a very long time.
Frowning, Zhu Hengyu probed his right hand and grabbed the nine-color dragon.
Facing Zhu Hengyu's grasp, the nine-color dragon's body twisted fiercely, and instantly avoided.
Then...
With a fierce flick of the nine-color dragon's tail, it instantly jumped onto the lotus platform.
The body quickly formed into a dragon formation, a dragon head, angrily looked at Zhu Hengyu.
at the same time……
In Zhu Hengyu's knowledge of the sea, a loud voice sounded: "Who are you? Why do you want to grab my good fortune Qinglian?"
Zhu Hengyu couldn't help being taken aback.
This good fortune Qinglian, isn't Qinglian Old Sage's?
When did it become this nine-color dragon?
Between doubts, Zhu Hengyu quickly understood.
Obviously, all of this has something to do with the avenue.
The ancient sage Qinglian has been erased by the avenue, from the long river of time.
All traces of the existence of Ancient Sage Qinglian have disappeared.
For all the cultivators in the Sea of Chaos, there is no such person at all.
Even the ancient sage Qinglian's trembling beast did not remember him at all.
In the memory of this nine-color dragon, there is no Old Sage Qinglian at all, and he has never been in contact with the Old Sage Qinglian in his life.
Just between Zhu Hengyu's thinking...
The Nine-Colored Dragon looked at Zhu Hengyu angrily and said, "You broke into my cave, destroyed my home, and severely injured me. You still have to grab my treasure."
"Where did I offend you?"
Facing the question of Jiucai Shenlong, Zhu Hengyu was completely speechless.
From the perspective of Jiucai Shenlong, everything he said was correct.
But from Zhu Hengyu's point of view, that's not the case at all.
I didn't explain it intentionally, but how to solve the problem of the Nine-Colored Dragon?
Between Zhu Hengyu's brainstorming thinking. The nine-color dragon violently lit up its eyes.
