my universal tinder

Chapter 565 The World Shakes, The Strong Come Out (Part [-])

Lin Luotian, worthy of being the most powerful person in the world, was able to reverse the fate of the royal family and forcibly push forward the course of fate.

rumbling...

The sky and the earth changed suddenly, the sky shattered, the earth collapsed, and the mountains collapsed.

This abandoned world seems to be on the verge of collapse ahead of schedule.

"What happened?" the fat man exclaimed, protecting the young Wu Wanxiang.

This young man bears the weight of the Great Xia royal family... no, it is the future destiny of the Wu clan.

"Fatty, take them away first, hurry up." Wang Qiong's voice came.

"We still have people..." Wu Wanxiang said hastily.

"Old Wang, you..." Fatty was anxious, he could see that this world could not last long.

"I'm fine, let's go."

"Come with me." The fat man gritted his teeth and left the place with Wu Wanxiang's siblings.

rumbling...

The dragon veins of ancient Zhongzhou burned out the last trace of power, and the air of heaven and earth gathered together, burning like a kindling.

Suddenly, a portal emerged from the fire, and there seemed to be countless worms wriggling on it, which was very similar to the corner of the past that Wang Qiong had seen in the past.

"Apocalypse Treasure House?" Wang Qiong was startled, feeling a trace of familiar aura.

This breath is very similar to the key he obtained in Tianwang Mountain that day.

"This power alone is not enough to open this portal..." The power of the Great Xia Emperor sounded again.

"Devil Lord Heitian, the seal of the future, open it for me!"

Wang Qiong let out a horrified roar, his blood pierced through the heavens and the earth, and a mysterious dharma appeared in all directions.

The void passage opened wide, and in the wasteland, an ancient seal broke through the shackles, and inexhaustible power came here.

rumbling...

At this moment, the portal slowly opened, Brahma was long, and the vision changed.

"go!"

Wang Qiong gritted his teeth, lit the fire, and stepped into the ancient portal.

rumbling...

Almost at the same moment, the world shook, and everyone felt this extraordinary change.

In the wasteland, the doomsday fortress high above emerged in the world.

"There has been a change in the Apocalypse Treasure House, which is inconsistent with the Wang family's prophecy."

The will of the doomsday fortress let out a terrifying roar.

The wasteland is where the taboo battle took place in the past, where the ancestor of the Wang family wiped out the enemy ahead, and left this world with the blood of the Wang family.

Since then, the prophecies of the Wang family have spread.

The true master of the wasteland will control the destiny and own the future.

Thus, the Wasteland ushered in its first master, the Calamity King.

Time has changed, and after the catastrophe court was destroyed, the Doomsday Fortress appeared.

He was a survivor of the great war that year, and he was revived in time, waiting to steal the fate of the disaster king's court and become the master of this wasteland.

However, after the disaster, there is the end!
After the end, finally welcome redemption!
When Yang Qi met Wang Qiong and practiced [Blade of Redemption], the wheel of fate moved forward again, and no one could predict the direction of fate.

"Ancestor, you lied to us."

The Doomsday Fortress let out a terrifying roar, and the entire wasteland seemed to usher in the doomsday. Countless lightning flashes, burying the frightened creatures.

……

"Has this day come early?"

Above the sky, ancient palaces manifested in the world after endless years.

He is like a god of light high above, accepting the worship of the mortal world.

The Hall of Light, this gigantic monster hidden in time, finally came again.

A series of terrifying auras protruded from it, heading towards the wasteland.

They have already sensed that someone has taken the lead and got their hands on the Treasure House of Apocalypse.

This is intolerable to the Temple of Light.

……

"Palace Master?"

On the firecracker, the Grand Priest Wang Xuanzang's heart trembled. As a strong man in the spiritual furnace, he clearly sensed that the world was undergoing unprecedented changes.

This change is thrilling and far-reaching.

Even in the Guangming Academy, he felt a strong uneasiness.

"This day has finally come." Wu Tianhen murmured softly.

The lord of the Guangming Academy stepped out and left the Fire Mountain.

……

"After waiting for so long, Lin Luotian, have you put the fate of mankind on today?"

The void was shattered, and the Hall of the True King manifested on top of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

This is the last strength of the monster civilization.

The surviving ancient bloodlines gathered here, and finally all revived and rushed to the wasteland.

They want to liquidate everything and seize Lin Luotian's inheritance.

……

On this day, the world was shaken.

The emperor's capital sword mingled, and a dragon appeared, and in the palace, golden light shot up to the sky, as if the sun was never extinguished.

A terrifying breath came out of it and stepped into the depths of the void.

At the same time, someone saw a man walk out of it, majestic and immortal.

Qin Huang... he finally made a move.

The Treasure of Apocalypse is the biggest secret left by Lin Luotian. No one can stay out of it, not even Qin Huang.

The world is in chaos, and chaos will break out.

All forces from all sides flocked to the wasteland.

This day will also be recorded in the annals of human history and will never be erased.

……

Wang Qiong didn't know what happened to the outside world when he first entered the Treasure of Apocalypse.

At this moment, he was already shocked by the scene in front of him.

The interior of the Apocalypse Treasure House is like a maze, with wheels on the walls.

These wheels are ancient and mysterious, recording every bit of time.

Since the birth of the fire civilization, all kinds of human beings have been recorded on these wheels. Countless wheels represent countless eras and the destiny of countless human beings.

There are ordinary people on it, mediocre, just three meals a day, from birth, growth, to old age.

There are also peerless powerhouses with unrivaled cultivation. They amazed the years and suppressed their respective eras. In the end, they still could not withstand the power of time and went to the end of their lives.

Here is the beginning, the past, the future, and the end...

For humans, these are everything, the [Apocalypse].

"It's really vast. Just comprehending these imprints of the years is very attractive even to those who are strong in the spiritual furnace realm." Wang Qiong said softly.

The Apocalypse Treasure House is beyond his imagination. These imprints are so vivid that they can even be integrated into it to comprehend the imprints of the years.

Of course, this is both an opportunity and a huge risk.

Integrating into any era may face the risk of being obliterated, but the rewards are also extremely amazing.

"It's no wonder that the apocalypse treasury of the past dynasties was opened, and those who can come out will be able to soar in cultivation, advance by leaps and bounds, and stand at the pinnacle of that era."

Wang Qiong walked in the apocalypse treasury like a maze, watching the wheels one after another.

"Who can make it to the end?" Wang Qiong finally knew why no one could find Lin Luotian's real inheritance.

This maze has almost exhausted the history of human beings, and everything is changing, like a long river of fate. Who can see everything clearly and come to an end?

It is simply impossible to find the only way to reach Lin Luotian's last legacy.

"Big brother, are you joking with future generations?" Wang Qiong was speechless.

hum...

At this moment, there was a strange fluctuation in his body, and the black fire self-manifested, like a bright lamp, illuminating the road ahead.

"This is..." Wang Qiong's heart beat wildly.

The black tinder is the last light leading to the apocalypse treasure house! ?
rumbling...

The black spark flew towards the depths of the Tianqi treasure house like a ghost, and Wang Qiong followed without hesitation, his figure flickering.

(End of this chapter)