I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 1201.0

[1202 The ancestral realm shot, the day when the sun was seen again]
The black hole around Huangri is dark and incomparably deep, like a closed eye, overlooking the entire heaven.
The combined attacks of many Taoist elders in Yuxian Palace fell into it, as if they fell into the deep sea, without even a single wave.
This is a heart-shattering scene, and even the ancient world will be wiped out because of it. But that black hole seems to be eternal and can devour all energy.
Ling Yuxian did not give up at all, her eyebrows even became crystal clear, and there seemed to be a vague goddess standing behind her.
She was sensing the breath of her sister Ling Yuling, and wanted to see if she could contact her at this time.
I don’t know the origin of that black hole, but it is so terrifying, as if it can swallow all things.
If it has always existed, then the gateway to the Jing clan’s land would be impossible to open at all.
Jing Xiao and Jing Xiang were completely stunned at this moment.
Many elders of Yuxian Palace worked together to not open the door. This kind of thing is simply unbelievable.
“Is this really the home of the Jing Clan?”
Jing Xiao was also a little suspicious and couldn’t believe it.
Lian Jingxiang also began to shake, his eyes widened, this was the voice who claimed to be the distant ancestor of the Jing clan, telling himself this, is he lying to himself, this is not the clan of the Jing clan at all?
“I’m afraid even Xiyuan The mountain protection formation of the immortal great sect of civilization is far away, and there is such an amazing defense.”
“I am afraid this place is not the clan of the Jing clan, but has another mystery. Gu Changge also spoke at this moment, and the corner of his mouth was a little intriguing. Ling
Yuxian can see it naturally, but she can’t care about it at this moment. “Whether it is the Jing clan’s land or not, I will open it now. . . . . “She said in a deep voice.
She hurriedly sent a voice transmission to contact several ancient elders and living fossil-level characters in the secret Yuxian Palace. Some of them were ancestral realms who had survived seven calamities.
Now we can only rely on them to make a move to see if we can break through the defense of this place.
Soon, in the surrounding void, several ripples spread, and several silhouettes appeared, as if standing before the eternal years, overlooking the present world, above the ten thousand Dao, time and space were stagnant.
Their faces are blurred, covered by the runes of the avenue, and the chaotic mist hangs down to cover the whole body, not in the present, nor in the future, and seems not to exist in any time.
The eyes of these figures are deep and vast, and at a glance, they seem to be able to understand the origin and true meaning of all matter, and they contain endless power.
This is the real ancestral realm. In ancient myths and legends, people were called Daozu-level figures, who could preach and build methods and open up a cultivation system. On them, the aura of the Great Dao is extremely strong, like the real Dao Ancestor is in the world.
At this moment, they shot at the same time, all the heavens screamed, hundreds of millions of laws contended, and the long river of time was evaporated, and the power was unparalleled to the extreme.
The scene of that place can no longer be seen, and the chaos is transpiring, which is rare in ancient and modern times.
The boundless universe shuddered because of this, and countless creatures knelt and worshipped under this breath, their hearts breaking.
The black hole was directly bombarded, and the edge part finally began to blur, and there was a faint sound of rupture.
At the same time, behind it, a vague outline of the portal began to slowly emerge.
The round of radiant sun shrouded in the sky was completely shattered, exploded into countless fragments, and then directly evaporated to dryness. The entire Shengyang Ancient Region was plunged into darkness.
[End of this Chapter]
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