Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

"Isn't it said that the Cemetery of Gods and Demons becomes extremely terrifying at night? Why is there not a single ghost here?"

Duan De glanced at Chen Nan beside him, as if asking him, "Did you take the wrong road?"

This tree-lined area before us doesn't look like a cemetery at all. It's just a good feng shui site.

"I don't know either. It turns out this place is not like this. If you don't believe me, ask Hei Huang and the others. I brought them here before."

Chen Nan also had a look of bewilderment on his face. He still remembered coming here once a hundred years ago, but it was not like this at all. Although a hundred years was a long time for ordinary people, compared to a Jedi like the Cemetery of Gods and Demons, it was impossible for such a big change to occur in a hundred years.

Duan De turned his gaze to Heihuang and Longma, obviously wanting to confirm whether what Chen Nan said was true. The place before him didn't look like there was a big tomb.

"It's definitely here. If there wasn't an old man who couldn't see clearly, we would have plundered this place clean."

Heihuang and Longma looked at each other and were also puzzled. The Cemetery of Gods and Demons in front of them had changed so much. If they had not been here before, they would have thought it was a desolate mountain and wilderness that could be seen everywhere.

"That's strange. This place is ordinary and ordinary. It's just a good Feng Shui site. If there is a big tomb, there is no reason why there are no restrictions."

Duan De scratched his head and used his Dharma Eye to see through everything, but in the end he found nothing.

Seeing this, Hei Huang said, "Never mind, let's make some noise first, what if it's just the trees growing faster?"

As he spoke, Black Emperor stomped his leg on the ground. In an instant, the entire cemetery shook and the ground cracked.

"Uh, how come this damn place has become so fragile?" Heihuang looked at the messy cemetery in front of him with a confused look on his face.

"It seems that something has happened in this God and Demon Cemetery."

Chen Nan looked thoughtfully at the Cemetery of Gods and Demons in front of him. What kind of events had caused this ancient cemetery to become what it is today?
"Pah, I thought it was some treasure. What bad luck."

Just as Chen Nan was lost in thought, the barking of Heihuang's dog suddenly sounded. Everyone looked up and saw that Heihuang's face was covered with brown dust. A pair of women's underwear was lying quietly on the ground. The bloodstains on it seemed to have turned brown because of the passage of time.

Everyone was stunned upon seeing this, and then they all burst into laughter. This greedy dog ​​got his retribution. In the past, he would take a bite of any treasure he saw, but now it was bad luck for him to take a bite.

“Woof woof woof, if you dare to laugh at me, I’ll bite you to death!”

The Black Emperor bit Chen Nan directly on the butt. It would be fine if others laughed at him, but you, a former pet, dare to laugh at me. Do you really think that his title of the Black Emperor is for nothing?

"Damn it, damn black dog, hurry up and let go!"

Chen Nan continued to hammer but only heard a sound of metal clashing. Even though his fists were red and swollen, he couldn't get Hei Huang to open his mouth at all. He could only look to Duan De and the others for help, but they just looked like they were watching the fun and had no intention of helping at all.

Chen Nan had no choice but to use his trump card and shouted loudly: "You damn black dog, let go, there is a treasure over there!"

Upon hearing this, Hei Huang indeed reacted. He turned his head and looked in the direction Chen Nan pointed. Seeing that Hei Huang's mouth was loosened, Chen Nan quickly covered his butt with his hands and ran away.

The expected pursuit did not come. Chen Nan was about to turn around to check, when suddenly a strange breath quietly attacked from behind him, like the caress of a shadow. The world in front of him seemed to be wiped out of all colors by a pair of invisible giant hands, leaving only pure black and white.

The world is like an ancient ink painting, and all the vitality and energy are imprisoned by this sudden black and white. The originally beautiful flowers are now only black and white outlines; the birds flying through the forest have also turned into black and white streamlines. The blue sky like a gem and the earth that carries all things seem to be covered by dust over the years. Everything has lost its former freshness and agility in this strange change, as if the whole world has been paused, and time has solidified in this black and white silence.

"what happened!"

Chen Nan wanted to look back, but found that he was also fixed in place. His thinking gradually became slow and his consciousness gradually fell into chaos. At the critical moment, the Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram in his body shook, and a force was transmitted to wrap around his body.

"Huh? What just happened?"

Chen Nan looked back and was stunned. The world in front of him seemed to have turned into a huge ink painting. Hei Huang and others became the characters in the painting, standing there motionlessly. Even the invisible breeze was visible.

Seeing this, Chen Nan felt a chill down his spine. He didn't care about Hei Huang and the others, and turned into a stream of light and fled into the distance. At this moment, he just wanted to escape from this strange place as soon as possible.

As he escaped thousands of miles away, the sky and the earth in front of him showed their original colors. The colorful world was filled with endless agility and vitality.

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Nan looked back with lingering fear. The feeling just now was as if he was in another world, a world of complete silence, unfamiliar laws of heaven and earth, and energy without any inspiration, just like being in a black and white ink painting.

If it weren't for the protection of the Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram, he would probably have been deeply trapped in it and become a part of the ink painting.

"What on earth is this?"

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Chen Nan threw a stone over carefully, only to see that the stone magically hovered in the air the moment it touched that world, and its original color was completely stripped away, as if that place was a restricted area.

Seeing this, Chen Nan gave up the idea of ​​rescuing Heihuang and others and could only mourn for them in silence for one second.

Not only Chen Nan, many forces close to the Cemetery of Gods and Demons have also discovered this strange place. After paying the price of many disciples, a number of forces have designated this strange place as a restricted area.

Even many powerful heavenly-level warriors came here because of its reputation, but then left quietly without mentioning anything about this restricted area.

Time flies, and a hundred years passed in a flash. The major forces near the Cemetery of Gods and Demons seemed to have become accustomed to this strange forbidden area and gradually returned to peace.

On this day, the originally peaceful forbidden area suddenly burst into a brilliant fairy light. This fairy light penetrated the past and the future, pierced through the fetal membrane of the human world, and alarmed all the worlds.

Even the Heavenly Dao, who was confronting Zhou Xian himself in the Ninth Heaven, was furious, as if the things in this fairy light were too against the will of Heaven and should not exist in the world at all.

The Heaven was enraged and wanted to bring down divine punishment to destroy it.

"Humph, I am still here."

Zhou Xian snorted coldly and took advantage of the moment when the Heavenly Dao split into two, blasting out a primordial magic. In an instant, the entire void shattered into chaos. A trace of primordial energy penetrated the chaos, spanning the long river of time, and went straight towards the period when the Heavenly Dao was just born, wanting to wipe out the Heavenly Dao in its infancy.

Upon seeing this, the Heavenly Dao transformed into a giant hand that stirred time, disrupted cause and effect, and buried its past in endless fog.

(End of this chapter)