At the same time, the entire sky fell into darkness, which was a scene that Suning had witnessed.

Then, it seemed as if the scene reappeared, and the west horizon broke open.

An ancient green vine covered with colorful gourds penetrate the space.

"Roar—" It had already turned into its true body, and the huge Dragon King let out a dragon roar with a broken liver and gallbladder. The darkness burned, and the black fire fell down with the turbid air, igniting the entire sea.

Countless sailors and demons died.

The water barrier is broken.

The black and red sea water poured down, flooding the city-like garden.

Suning's figure flew up and saw the forest being submerged, the rockery being swallowed, the Crystal Palace was dull, countless naval soldiers, maids, and the little demon of the Dragon Palace, who had no power to tie a chicken, were eroded by the darkness.

The light blurred again, and the last time accelerated.

Suning broke through the sea, flew into the air, and saw the corpses everywhere.

The whole world fell into silence, whether it was a demon, a dragon or a human race, he either died or disappeared.

Only the sky is sprinkled with blood.

Pammer.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe how many hours, maybe days, or months.

In the blurry light and shadow, a figure in a Taoist robe finally came.

But my whole body was bathed in the light and I couldn't see my appearance clearly.

He stood in the clouds, looked at the East China Sea for a long time, let out a deep sigh, and then raised his hand and grabbed a brush.

Touching the sky and drawing the earth, two strokes fell in the air.

One stroke and one stroke.

That is the word "man".

Then, the character "man" rose in the storm, and turned into infinite in his breath, falling towards the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, immersing itself in the sea, sealing all the blood and filth.

Immediately, the figure disappeared.

Suddenly, all the scenes were broken and turned into countless historical fragments. Suning's body was also half-forced to drag into the vortex of time and space behind him.

【Return to real time and space…】

【Returned】

...

Magic City, studio.

In the gray fog space.

Suning suddenly fell out of the light curtain, and the space-time channel shrank into a panel and folded.

He looked at the cell phone on the stone table.

Time: February 12, 0:02 am

New Year, first day of the New Year

Turning his head, on the small bed in the sacred hall, Luo Yi rode on the quilt, lying on her side, not knowing what she dreamed of, her saliva drizzled and flowed down, and it accumulated into a crystal pool on the ground.

Still pulling silk...
Chapter completed!