Chapter 644 The End of the Ginger Clan, the Power of Darkness

While waiting, Jiang Changsheng was thinking of a strategy to overcome the tribulation.

The power of this catastrophe is mysterious and unpredictable. It is no longer just a thunder catastrophe as before. There are many invisible and intangible forces ready to move, ready to kill him at any time.

Jiang Changsheng's mind moved, and he decided to summon the clones of Pangu on the Zhutian Avenue tree.

For more than a million years, he has been in seclusion, so he did not refine those Pangu fruits into Pangu clones, but there are already more than two hundred Pangu clones on the Zhutian Avenue Tree, and the one with the shortest birth time has also cultivated millions. Years, has reached the cultivation level of the Immortal Emperor.

This is the highest state that Pangu's avatar can reach. Without a separate will, it is impossible to step into Daluo, but even so, when they gather together, the phantom of Pangu summoned is extremely terrifying.

the other side.

The avenue tree of the heavens far above the Daluo Immortal Territory began to tremble, and powerful figures jumped out of the leaves, like arrows raining into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the void.

Under the Avenue of the Heavens tree, the figure of Discord emerged from the Well of Wangsheng. It tilted its head and looked suspiciously in the direction where Pangu's avatars left.

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The tribulation is still going on. Jiang Changsheng closed his eyes and didn't look around. His Dao heart is very stable, there are no more waves, and he doesn't think about whether he will fail. He faces this crossing with an absolutely calm heart. robbery.

The rate of decline of the incense value of Heavenly Dao is getting faster and faster, which indicates that the power of Lei Jie is still increasing.

Time continued to pass quickly.

When less than a quarter of the incense value of the Heavenly Dao remained, the power of the Thunder Tribulation did not weaken.

Jiang Changsheng realized that he couldn't just rely on the incense of heaven to survive the catastrophe, but fortunately he had summoned all Pangu clones before him.

"No matter who is manipulating the Heavenly Tribulation, no matter how strong the Heavenly Tribulation is, there is a limit. At most, it can exceed my strength, otherwise, I would have died long ago..."

Jiang Changsheng silently thought that he could feel the arrival of Pangu clone.

That being the case, let him compete with Tianjie!

At this moment, Jiang Changsheng suddenly felt his world spinning.

"What's going on...why come so fast..."

Jiang Changsheng was frightened. He felt this way when he crossed the catastrophe before, and it was only after passing the most difficult stage.

Why is it so early this time?

Before he could think about it, his senses lost their effect and his consciousness fell into chaos.

The avatar stood next to the seat of Qianyuan God on the avenue, and there were figures of Pangu avatars coming at the end of the void in all directions.

...

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Changsheng's consciousness suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes, and what he saw was a barren mountain and river, and he was standing on a cliff.

The world is vast, and the cool wind is bleak.

Jiang Changsheng turned his head to look, his consciousness was merging with the current physical body, but he couldn't observe it with his spiritual sense yet.

But soon, he was attracted by the mountain scene below the cliff.

So many tombs!

At a glance, there are mountains and plains all over the place, covering thousands of miles. With the howling wind between the sky and the earth, the world ahead is so desolate.

Jiang Changsheng's gaze was so sharp that he could clearly see the names on the tombstones.

Jiang Kun, Jiang Zijie, Jiang Wu, Jiang Zhen, Jiang Jue, Jiang Bukui, Jiang Long, Jiang Xun, Jiang Che, Jiang Tianyi, Jiang Han, Jiang Lu...

All of them have the surname Jiang!

Jiang Xun...

Jiang Changsheng looked at the tomb of the future descendant he was looking forward to, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Obviously, this time it is not in the ancient immortal way, but in the future.

The first time I saw Jiang Xun, Jiang Xun was hunted down by Di Mai.

The second time I saw Jiang Xun, he was still struggling alone.

Now the third time I saw him, it was his tombstone.

In reality, Jiang Xun has not yet been born, but this emotion that transcends time and space is also real.

Jiang Changsheng looked at a further peak, on which stood a huge tombstone.

The emperor, the tomb of Jiang Lu.

This means that all of the Jiang family were buried here, including Emperor Mai!

There are at least tens of millions of tombstones in his eyes...

What happened to the Jiang family?

Jiang Changsheng suddenly thought of the prophecy of the Buddhist Jin Chanzi, saying that one day, the Jiang family will face disaster in the future and will have to sacrifice blood for the whole family. Could it be that he is referring to what he has seen now?

Then why did he travel through consciousness this time?

Jiang Changsheng jumped down and came to a tombstone. He stepped forward and passed by the tombstones of the Jiang family. He found that there was a stone in front of each tombstone, which was transformed by the eye of the avenue.

After the Eye of the Great Dao exhausted all its strength, it turned into a stone, which further verified Jiang Changsheng's guess.

He couldn't help but wonder what he was doing in the future, why did he just sit back and watch the Jiang clan wipe out?

Even if he let the Jiang family rely on himself, it is impossible for him to let all his descendants die tragically.

Every time he passed a tombstone, he could see the vivid descendants of the Jiang family by their names, which made his heart even heavier.

After several hours.

Jiang Changsheng stopped, and there were also countless tombstones of the Jiang family on the hillside in front of him. A middle-aged man in tattered cloth was digging a hole in an open field. His hair was disheveled and his breath was weak. Every time he swung a hoe, his body would tremble. As if it would fall down at any moment.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Changsheng asked, his face was expressionless, and he didn't show the emotions in his heart.

The man didn't seem to hear, and was still concentrating on his own business.

Jiang Changsheng had to ask again. The other party heard it this time, his arms stiffened, and he turned around tremblingly.

The middle-aged man's face was like a ghost, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes fell on Jiang Changsheng through the gaps in his withered long hair.

"You...why come here..."

The voice of the middle-aged man was intermittent and weak.

He was about to run out of fuel, without any mana power, and even inferior to ordinary people, hanging on with one breath.

Jiang Changsheng said: "Come here for the Jiang clan, what are you doing?"

He has asked the third time, with a hint of coldness in his tone.

The middle-aged man showed a ferocious smile, and said: "Dig yourself a grave... It's still...won't it come out..."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his gaze, turned around and continued to swing the hoe.

Jiang Changsheng asked: "How many people are left in the Jiang clan?"

"There will be no one else soon..."

The middle-aged man said without looking back.

Jiang Changsheng just watched him dig his own grave without interfering.

"The soul has been exhausted, the vitality and blood are exhausted... there is no way to recover...what happened to him?"

Jiang Changsheng frowned tightly. Since the other party was also a member of the Jiang clan, it meant that the catastrophe of the Jiang clan had not passed for a long time.

He couldn't help the middle-aged man, so he could only sit back and watch him continue.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man lay tremblingly in the hole he had dug. As soon as he lay down, he let out a long breath.

It was this breath that completely relaxed his body, and the last trace of life in his whole body was cut off.

Jiang Changsheng walked to the edge of the pit, waved his sleeves to cover his body with soil, and erected a monument for him by the way.

The first time he saw the other party, he knew the other party's name, which was the foreknowledge of his own blood by the way of cause and effect.

This person's name is Jiang Qi, a very common name.

Jiang Changsheng could feel that his cause and effect during his lifetime were extremely complicated, his fate was too much, and he had suffered countless hardships. Before he died, he did not hold any resentment, but felt a sense of relief.

After helping Jiang Qi set up the tombstone, Jiang Changsheng looked up.

"This world is not right, it is isolated from the void...is this a cage?"

Jiang Changsheng frowned and thought, he didn't jump out of this world hastily.

Under his gaze, a person fell from the sky, that person was wearing a torn black armor with bloodstains on it.

As soon as Jiang Changsheng's eyes moved, the man floated towards him and landed at his feet.

The man in the black armor looks very young, and he still has the eyes of the great way, but his eyes of the great way have turned into blood eyes, and his pupils are missing. He is in danger and may die suddenly at any time.

Jiang Changsheng raised his hand, patted him from the air, and treated him.

Every time the will crosses, it is obvious that he is possessed by others. Although this body is not as good as his real body, it also has the cultivation base of Da Luo's detachment. It is not difficult to rescue the black-armored man.

The soul of the man in black armor was not fatally injured, unlike Jiang Qi, only one of the three souls and seven souls remained, and the only remaining one had been hollowed out.

after awhile.

The man in black armor slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Jiang Changsheng, he immediately jumped up and walked ten feet away, with a fighting posture.

Jiang Changsheng directly revealed his eyes of the avenue, and the man in black armor widened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?" the man in black armor asked with a frown.

Jiang Changsheng replied: "It's just an unknown junior of the Jiang clan. I've been retreating, and I don't know why I was moved here. Can you tell me where this is and why there are so many tombs of the Jiang clan's children?"

He couldn't figure out what happened, there was a causal force higher than his current cultivation that was covering up all the calculations.

The man in black armor frowned, and snorted: "Then you have retreated for a long time, no matter, there are countless Jiang clan disciples, there may not be no ascetics like you, and your eyes can't be fake, then I will tell you."

"This is the former world of the Jiang Clan's emperors. With the help of the Jiang Clan's powerful people, it has become a place of vitality against the dark forces, but the dark forces have surrounded this world. I am the only remaining Jiang Clan. I wanted to fight to the death, but I didn't expect to be saved by you... It seems that you have surpassed the Immortal Emperor."

When Jiang Changsheng's cultivation was mentioned, the man in black armor showed a mocking look on his face.

Jiang Changsheng asked: "What is the dark power?"

Heijia man's face became unnatural when he heard it, and said: "No one knows where the dark power comes from. The dark power was born in the Great Thousand World. After eroding the Great Thousand World, it began to erode the countless avenues and voids below. In order to protect In the Taiyi Immortal Realm, countless clansmen sacrificed their own blood and condensed the ancestral eyes to protect this world, but the erosion of dark forces is far beyond our imagination, even if we stay here, our mana will continue to dissipate."

Having said that, there was an unstoppable look of despair in his eyes.

"When I was born, it was a dark and turbulent era. You don't even know how long you have been in seclusion? What generation are you from?"