On the ancient bronze coffin, Taoist Tianqing stood suspended, looking at Luo Guan shrouded in colorful light, with a smile on his lips.

Weird and cold!

On the opposite side, Luo Guan's reaction at this time was without any pretense.

He could clearly feel that the extremely cold breath was constantly integrating into his body, trying to corrode his flesh, blood, and soul.

But fortunately, after these cold and cold breaths entered the body, they had no time to exert any effect and were swallowed up by a terrifying force.

Awesome hair!

It was like a whirlpool, wildly devouring these cold forces. Luo Guan's tense mind finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, he discovered some light spots left in the body after the cold power was swallowed up.

After a moment's hesitation, Luo Guan reached out with his spiritual mind. When he touched these light spots, countless fragmented memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

First perspective.

Above the nine heavens, like a god, overlooking the earth.

It was a huge sea area, dotted with countless islands. Now there was chaos within sight, with countless spiritual lights rising into the sky, trying to escape into the distance.

But soon, those who wanted to escape exploded with screams, turning into fragments of flesh and bone all over the sky.

Gradually everyone knew that they had no escape. In despair and fear, countless people knelt on the ground and kowtowed crazily.

But there are also people who are roaring loudly, with excited and angry expressions, seeming to be asking why?

Why do you do this to them!

Luo Guan was startled, and suddenly realized that the world he saw from this perspective was exactly the fragment of the small world he was in.

And this scene should have happened just before the catastrophe of "extinction of life"——
Chapter completed!