In front of him is a huge body of spiritual energy.

It is glaring at itself.

but……

Song Ziyu saw the true face of this spiritual energy body in Lushan.

This is a kind-hearted old monk.

His face was like the spring breeze blowing on his face, warm and peaceful.

The traces of time have carved deep wrinkles on his forehead.

The old monk's eyes were bright and deep, as if he could see into people's hearts.

His eyebrows are thick and slender, slightly raised, giving people a gentle and friendly feeling...

Song Ziyu had seen this look before, and it was very impressive!

"King of Immortality?"

Song Ziyu couldn't help blurting out.

"you know me?"

The King of Immortality was stunned for a moment, then looked at Song Ziyu carefully.

It is extremely simple for two people in a mental state to communicate across time and space.

It is just a simple transfer of electrical ions, and memories and experiences enter the other party's mind through transmission.

In just one moment, Song Ziyu conveyed everything.

"Song Ziyu, it's you, little friend? That's not right! Why are you here again?"

The Immortal King couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Why do you say another one?"

Song Ziyu said in surprise.

"no!"

The Immortal King exclaimed, "How could there be two of you?"

Hear this!

Song Ziyu understands everything!

"Where is that man?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"You come with me!"

The Immortal King pulled Song Ziyu's consciousness and directly traveled through time and space.

Next second!

Song Ziyu's consciousness appeared in a different space.

Everything you see here are the ruins of civilization.

The skyscrapers that once towered into the sky are now only ruins and dilapidated buildings.

The streets were filled with rubble and ruins, like a doomsday scene.

The air was filled with the smell of burning and blood, which made people suffocate.

The sunlight shines through the thick dust and shines on this desolate land, making it look particularly pale and feeble.

A few thin wild dogs were looking for food in the ruins, making shrill wails.

The river has been polluted beyond recognition, with all kinds of garbage and corpses floating on the water.

The once crystal clear river water has now become turbid and smelly.

The trees by the river withered and withered, and the breath of life was gone.

It is clear!

The world has completely collapsed, with only a few tenacious lives lingering in the ruins.

"What is this place?"

Song Ziyu suddenly asked.

"Plane battlefield! A world where humans created civilizations that were destroyed by plane wars." King Changsheng said, "This is one of the several battlefields between us and King Changsheng! Now Sword Ancestor, another you, and a few Kuang Fu

Fellow Taoists who save the world are fighting here."

Talking time!

A silver-white dragon appeared in the sky.

That dragon is so huge!

The silver-white dragon soars!

Its body is composed of countless silicon-based elements that shine with silver light, as if it is the incarnation of stars, bright and mysterious.

This giant silver-white dragon of silicon-based life forms is wreaking havoc in the sky, seeming to be trying hard to demonstrate its dominance.

The silver-white dragon's body is thousands of meters long, and its wings are so wide that it can bring up violent winds and rain every time it swings.

Its scales are as hard as diamonds and shine with dazzling light.

Its eyes are as deep as the universe and full of endless wisdom. Its tail is long and powerful, like a sharp sword, which can easily tear the sky apart.

Above the sky, the silver-white dragon danced wantonly, and every roll it made was accompanied by thunderous power.

Occasionally!

It will make a shocking roar.

Its breath is as violent as a hurricane, sweeping across the heaven and earth.

It controls thunder and lightning, storms and flames, raging crazily in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu was completely shocked.

Because the silver-white dragon constructed from silicon-based life forms in front of us is so powerful that it has surpassed ordinary people's cognition.

"Is this a minion of Panzu?"

Song Ziyu guessed the identity of the silver-white dragon at a glance.

Maybe, maybe.

The only person who can grind human civilization to the ground is Panzu who stands at the end of destruction.

…

Just as the dragon was wreaking havoc, the light in the sky suddenly dimmed.

A sword suddenly appeared on the dragon's head.

This sword is huge!

It seems like it can cut the heaven and the earth!

Its sword body shone brightly, it was an indescribable brilliance that seemed to contain all the laws of the universe.

The sword is engraved with ancient runes, and each rune seems to contain endless power, making people afraid to look directly at it.

The moment the giant sword appears!

All the light in the sky was dimmed.

Dark night seems to be falling.

"Look, Sword Ancestor has taken action!"

The Immortal King spoke calmly.

Song Ziyu looked over and saw the giant sword slashing at the dragon's body with a thunderous gesture.

Buzz!

Beep and vibrate.

All light was cut off by this sword at this moment.

The space that this sword cuts through seems like a black hole, devouring everything crazily.

The stars have lost their light, the moon has lost its brightness, and the whole world seems to have fallen into eternal darkness!

The silicon-based dragon at the center of the attack range only had time to scream before being annihilated in front of the black hole.

The power of the sword is overwhelming!

As if to separate heaven and earth.

The light on the sword shows extreme brightness after being extremely dimmed.
To be continued...