Chapter 4590

Whoosh!

Countless blue giant hands, like tangled roots, tangled together and roared silently from around Zhuo Wen.

At that time, the power of terror swept around like a towering wave, making the already devastated starry sky more and more dilapidated and miserable.

The goal of these blue giant hands is Zhuo Wen in the center.

WOW!

The blue giant hand was too fast. In the blink of an eye, it drowned Zhuo Wen.

"Tai Huang Yin, out!"

Inside the blue giant hand, there were faint sounds that spread all over the starry sky.

A wisp of golden awn escaped from the interior of countless blue giant hands.

At first, the golden awn was just the size of a candle, but then it grew bigger and bigger, almost straight into the sky, dyeing the whole starry sky red gold.

Tear!

Just listen to the sound similar to the tearing of cloth and silk from the blue giant hand, and then the countless blue giant hands that are intertwined collapse, break into countless blue meat foam and fall in the whole starry sky.

At the moment when the blue giant hand broke, the golden awn contained in it could no longer be blocked, and the fierce light of terror overflowed and spread throughout the starry sky.

In the center of jinmang, a figure walked out slowly.

He is Zhuo Wen.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen walked slowly in the starry sky with his hands on his back.

Above his head, a palm sized seal hung quietly.

The big seal is covered with gold, and the fiery golden awn is released from the big seal. The breath of terror is also plundered from the big seal all the time, which is particularly terrible.

Zhuo Wen walked out of the golden awn like a God.

Where he passed, the blue giant hand constantly launched fierce attacks on him, but they were blocked by the power of Tai Huang Yin.

Finally, Zhuo Wen sat cross legged on the ground, relying on the power of the Taihuang seal to resist more and more blue giant hands in the crack of the star sky.

I don't know how long later, the blue giant hands scattered around the stars for hundreds of billions of miles finally gradually retracted into the depths of the cracks in the stars. For a moment, the surroundings became very quiet.

Zhuo Wen still sat cross legged on the starry sky, motionless and calm.

He knew very well that the disaster was far from over.

With the passage of time, the scope of the rift in the starry sky is also expanding, and the disasters surging out are becoming more and more terrible.

But the Taihuang seal is too powerful. No matter how terrible the disaster is, the Taihuang seal has steadily blocked wave after wave of more powerful disasters.

"What level of artifact is the Taihuang seal? It's really powerful!"

Zhuo Wen silently stared at the golden seal suspended above his head, and a color of thinking appeared in the depths of his eyes.

At first, he guessed that the Taihuang seal was an artifact of the eternal quadruple heaven level, but as his cultivation continued to improve, he immediately overturned his naive idea.

Now, he thinks that Taihuang seal is at least an artifact of the eternal quintuple heaven level. Of course, he doesn't know the specific level.

Because he has never touched the real artifact of the eternal five heavens.

In the disaster, Zhuo Wen felt that the time passed very long, as if there was no end.

Finally, when the last disaster energy fell on the solid barrier formed by the power of the imperial seal, he found that the disasters around him gradually dissipated.

The suffocating breath that seemed to hold his throat gradually disappeared.

The cracks in the surrounding starry sky gradually healed.

"It seems that the disaster is over!"

Zhuo Wen looked around at the phenomenon, and there was a touch of excitement in the depths of his eyes.

He knew that from this moment on, he officially stepped into the realm of anti ancient starlight.

When Zhuo Wen was about to put away the seal of the emperor, he suddenly became stiff and felt something wrong in his heart.

He withdrew his hand and scanned the surrounding stars again. He found that the surrounding stars were too quiet.

And those recovered star cracks can't see any trace at all.

It is reasonable to say that after the space crack is restored, there must be a process. Even if it is completely restored, it will be different from the star sky at the beginning.

But the stars as like as two peas were found to be exactly the same before he crossed the road, as if there had been no horror.

Zhuo Wen continued to wait cross legged. Even if he made a wrong judgment, he just waited a little longer, which didn't have much impact on him.

If the judgment is correct, it is really troublesome.

Time passed minute by minute.

Just as Zhuo Wen was impatient to wait, suddenly a terrible roar occurred in the surrounding stars.

I saw invisible circular ripples coming out of the starry sky one after another, and then the starry sky with hundreds of billions of miles centered on Zhuo Wen collapsed completely.

Zhuo Wen is like a helpless lamb, struggling in the torrent of collapsed space.

Fortunately, the Tai Huang seal is extremely powerful, protecting Zhuo Wen and not hurt by the torrent of space.

"The disaster is so cunning that it lures me with an illusion?"

Zhuo Wen seemed to think of something. His face was very ugly, and his heart was even more frightened.

He had a faint feeling that the disaster was completely different from all previous ones, as if the disaster had been manipulated.

Just now, if he thought the robbery was successful and put away the seal of the emperor, now he was a cold body.

The torrent of space did not last long, but gradually subsided.

Then, Zhuo Wen found that he was no longer in the chaotic starry sky, but in a simple room.

And he happened to be lying in a bed.

At the same time, he noticed a girl dressed as a servant girl lying beside him.

At the moment of seeing the girl, Zhuo Wen recognized her immediately.

"Chun'er?" Zhuo Wen called softly.

He remembered clearly that the first person he saw was chun'er when he crossed into the world and woke up.

Later, as he became stronger and stronger, chun'er didn't have much talent in martial arts. He gradually left him behind and finally died in the Zhuo family.

"Young master, you are awake!"

Chun'er raised his head dimly with sleepy eyes. Seeing Zhuo Wen wake up, Mei Mou was pleasantly surprised.

"Are you really awake?"

Zhuo Wen sighed softly and touched chun'er's small head with a trace of guilt in his eyes.

Chun'er didn't understand the meaning of Zhuo Wen's words. He tilted his head and suddenly said, "young master, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat!"

"Go!"

Zhuo Wen nodded. After chun'er left, the picture in front of Zhuo Wen changed again.

He found himself standing in front of Jue Hun monument. Zhuo xiangding, Zhuo Dingtian, Zhuo xianger and other Zhuo families were watching him.

There was a lot of discussion around, but most of them were sarcasm and ridicule.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were complex, and his right hand gently pressed on the Jue soul monument.

Jue Hun stele glowed, and then the picture in front of Zhuo Wen switched again.

In this way, the picture in front of Zhuo Wen is constantly changing, basically all the big and small things he has experienced over the years.

There are sour, sweet, bitter and spicy!

Finally, the picture was fixed on the earth, in that remote small fishing village.