Sign in at the end of the world: Start by devouring the Flame Demon Lord

It was as if the clouds and mist were pushed aside out of thin air, and a golden vertical eye that looked down upon all living beings suddenly appeared in the sky above.

"This is?!"

Ye Fanyin seemed to feel something, looking at the golden pupils emerging above his head, his mind was shaken.

It's like a god looking out his cold eyes, looking down at the world and looking down at everything.

Mu Qiu looked at the sky with a calm look, but a suffocating energy wave was brewing around her...

The surrounding bamboo forests and flowers began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a touch of blood filled the sky and the earth...

Vaguely, six magatama circles circled in Mu Qiu's eyes, intertwining and overlapping to form a blood moon.

However, the golden pupil that poked out from the sky closed its eyes in the next second and returned to the clouds and mist.

The clouds rolled around and turned back to the clear sky, as if nothing had happened.

This made Mu Qiu, who was just getting ready for a big battle, a little dazed, her pupils narrowed slightly, and the surging energy waves all over her body were retracted.

He looked at the jade pendant in his hand that exuded a faint golden light and fell into deep thought.

The way of heaven despises all living beings, and the way of heaven is respected by thousands of people. However, his way of royal power goes against heaven and provokes the wrath of heaven.

Logically speaking, Tiandao should fight to the death when he sees him, but the Tiandao he saw this time seemed to be obviously "decadent".

Mu Qiu felt that after a thousand years, her "old friend" had become a little different from before...

While Mu Qiu was thinking, there was a sudden loud noise from the other side of the bamboo forest.

As if there was an earthquake, the ground beneath my feet shook, and the bamboo forest collapsed in large areas.

"not good!"

Ye Fanyin looked worried and ran towards the distant mountains and forests, but Mu Qiu frowned and glanced at the sky above her head.

Low villages built of bamboo and wood stand among dense mountain forests.

If the human race wants to live peacefully in this world, they can only live in this remote jungle wilderness.

And when Mu Qiu and Ye Fanyin arrived here, what they saw was this scene——

The entire earth began to collapse and crack uncontrollably, and countless houses made of bamboo and wood collapsed one after another.

The villagers fled towards the surrounding mountains and forests. Some people were swallowed up by the cracked earth in the next second and fell into the bottomless abyss...

"It's a natural disaster, a natural disaster has appeared!"

"Run, the village is over... the village is over!"

As if a disaster had struck, the entire village fell into panic.

"Holy Son!"

At this time, the middle-aged man who had brought Mu Qiu to the bamboo forest and a group of fire subordinates came to Ye Fanyin's side, with solemn expressions:

"The vision of heaven and earth has appeared again, let's get out of here quickly!"

As the middle-aged man finished speaking, another sudden change occurred.

"Click... click -"

The people who were still running for the road looked up and saw that the sky above their heads suddenly shattered like a lens, revealing the endless void below.

Countless fleeing humans below were all attracted by the shattered sky and swallowed into the endless void by an invisible suction force.

At the same time, the earth is still spreading and cracking, and the mountain is sliding down rapidly as if it has encountered a mudslide...

The sudden natural disaster quickly destroyed the originally peaceful village, and the terrifying phenomenon lasted for a full quarter of an hour before gradually fading away.

When the remaining people came to their senses and turned to look around, they saw that the originally peaceful and peaceful village had been reduced to ruins.

People in ragged clothes were holding their heads and crying in the collapsed houses, and there were still ferocious cracks in the surrounding mountains and forests.

The shattered void in the sky slowly healed and disappeared, turning into cracks that were difficult to see with the naked eye...

"This is?"

Mu Qiu stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the many strange phenomena in front of her, and narrowed her eyes.

"It's a natural disaster..."

Ye Fanyin stamped her feet behind him, with a complex expression on her face and a hint of inexplicable melancholy in her tone:

"It is also a precursor to the collapse of this world!!"

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Inside the dim church, a twelve-pointed star formation was carved in blood on the wall.

A few remaining soul fires swayed and burned in the corners of the magic circle, and a figure in red robes stood silently in front of the magic circle...

"Hehehe~~"

At this moment, a strange and spine-tingling laughter suddenly came from the empty church.

Bright red threads suddenly appeared in the church——

The blood threads intertwined and entangled, and finally condensed into a figure wearing a clown mask and a red robe.

The moment the clown appeared, the red-robed figure in front of the magic circle slowly turned around.

"Hehehe~~ Look what I found?"

The clown mask was half-crying and half-laughing, and a line of blood shot out from his arms, wrapping around an object and floating in front of the red-robed figure.

The red-robed figure stopped attentively. What was in front of him was a photo that seemed to have been washed by blood!

The image in the photo is a man in black robe wearing a crimson Prajna mask and holding a bloody demon sword.

The man in black robe stood among the collapsed ruins, the blade of the knife was exuding embers that had not faded away, and his chest was still flashing with balls of purple light...

"The box of monsters..."

The figure in red robe spoke word by word, his voice seemed low and strange.

"Hehehe~~ Yes, this figure looks so familiar. Do you think this is his successor, or..."

The clown's sinister laughter stopped abruptly:

"Or is he back?"

"Thousands of years have passed, and even he can't..."

The red-robed figure in front of the magic circle stopped talking and suddenly became silent.

"Don't forget, he is the Lord of Eternal Night who fights against the sky. Is there anything else that he can't do?"

The clown suddenly changed his voice and sneered:

"But what if he comes back? Thousands of years have passed, and today's Yongye Dynasty is no longer the invincible Yetu he once dominated. Jie Jie Jie..."

The figure in red robe was silent for a long time and said to the clown: ŴŴŴ.

"How is the situation on the human side?"

The clown stretched out his hand, looking like he had a chance to win:

"We are under control, even the Demon Lord can't stop us!"

The red-robed figure nodded and bowed before the magic circle behind him:

"It won't be long before our plan will be completed..."

"Lord Lord!"