Deep Space Beyond

There was a big dew on the sea surface, and the tall plants swayed, and a blurry scene appeared near it. , everyone is on high alert, the magical night, the wonderful journey will start at any time.

The generation of sword immortals in Yekong Feizhong had a miserable inscription, their hair was disheveled, and they were covered in blood after being impacted by the dense sword Dao Chang River.

He didn't expect that it would be such a big scene at the beginning of the battle. At this level, their control is amazing, and it is enough to kill the opponent with one sword.

But the other party is completely doing the opposite, for fear that it will not be wasteful enough. In the battle of the supreme beings, it is not that the more magnificent the greater the power.

On the contrary, in many cases, with one flick of their fingers, a ripple of the primordial spirit that expands can destroy a deep space and kill countless races. They can destroy everything with very fine strength.

Now he met an old man who squandered his sacred power and displayed hundreds of millions of immortal swords for the Yudao Transformation Rune, converging into a billowing river and bombarding him.

But Wen Ming felt that he had to die. This was a serious insult to the sword fairy. Is there anyone who uses a sword like this?

But in fact, this is very effective, the suppression of him is too obvious, there is no difference between the billions of immortal swords and the sword body cast by real **** gold, piercing through the void, deafening.

"This is the kingly way overlooking the city of heaven. It opens and closes, and it is really flattened and pushed across. Is it possible that the inheritance of the way is related to the giant beast and the imperial court?" Someone guessed.

In fact, even though people are very concerned about the opening of the gods' gun, they still can't help but pay attention to this battle at the moment of Yangjian.

The inscription of the supreme soul walking the true holy road is not weak, even if his armor was shattered by the sword Dao Changhe and his body was covered in blood, he did not bow his head and admit defeat.

He moved his body at extreme speed across the night sky, leaving afterimages, and time fragments passed around him, which shows how fast he has.

However, the densely packed swords and swords are not only powerful, changing trajectories, changing lanes in an instant, etc., but also complete in an instant with unpredictable swordsmanship. In the air, roll up the shadow of a thousand swords.

Puff puff

Terrible blood splashed on Wen Ming's body, and some bright fairy swords pierced through him, and his body burst into blood in an instant, spurting out.

Wang Xuan is like a giant, wielding the great sword transformed from the galaxy of the universe, and suppressing it with incomparable domineering momentum with the momentum of the Immortal Demon Mountain.

"Looking at its formation, not only is it unmatched, but the secret text deduced by Changhe of the Sword Dao is also related to the gods. It contains unparalleled magical powers, which is quite terrifying." Another commented.

Wen Ming was startled, there were many blood holes on his body, he was so proud that he didn't dodge the speed beyond the limit?

Buzz!

The sound of flapping wings appeared. If he had a choice, he would not show his body in front of people, but there was no other way. Transparent mosquito wings appeared, and the moment the wings flapped, they emitted a dazzling light.

He vibrated at high frequency with mosquito wings comparable to prohibited items, cutting off many fairy swords, and an extremely sharp weapon appeared in his mouth, which was pitch-black and haunting, flowing with chaotic energy and emitting black light.

A sky-shattering rainbow swooped towards Wang Xuan. At this moment, he had no reservations. The terrifying trump card that the avatar failed to use back then was displayed by his real body.

Behind him, a dazzling spectacle appeared, like a picture of the gods coming to the world, with colorful falling flowers, very sacred, and inexplicable creatures sitting cross-legged.

People looked sideways, it turned out that the inscriptions were very strong, and being suppressed earlier was just a loss of the initiative, but now it has slowed down.

He completely turned into a big mosquito, which seemed to be made of a mixture of various prohibited main materials, and swooped towards Zaidao against the sword path Changhe River.

In the process, many fairy swords in Dahe were broken.

Wang Xuan became extremely serious. He was still very concerned about the wonders behind Wen Ming. He was moved when he saw the collapsed fragments.

He held up something with his hand, and suddenly wisps of bright sword light appeared, his terrifying power was being violently improved.

Many people finally saw the wonders behind Wen Ming clearly, and it was no longer blurred.

There is a tall and boundless figure sitting cross-legged inside, flowing out billions of rays of light, like eternal immortality, reciting scriptures that outsiders cannot understand.

"Agulai Pangmeng..."

Serene around it, there are countless scenic spots. The huge holy tree is rooted in the deep space, stretching out into the universe, magnificent and boundless, with snow-white flowers, and endless fine flowers.

Nearby, divine flowers bloomed, holy beasts disappeared, and many golden lotus flowers took root in the void and resonated with them. Zhilan was everywhere here.

The figure of Wen Ming also manifested in that strange scene, it was just a mosquito flying in front of a flower bud far away at the foot of the figure sitting cross-legged.

Everyone was amazed that Wen Ming visualized this kind of divine map, which made his status so humble, which was really incomprehensible.

"Could it be the age of the gods, a god-lord?" Someone had doubts.

"No." The other shook his head.

Could this not be the old beast emperor who had a serious problem in the era of the imperial court of giant beasts, abdicated on his own initiative, and finally defected to the opposite side?

Although the true face of the huge figure in the spectacle cannot be seen clearly, there are still some guesses about some of the mysterious beings who retook the path of true sages

"Father, please help me suppress this old man." The inscription turned into a body, and the mosquito body was against the river of swordsmanship, approaching Wang Xuan, shattering a large number of immortal swords.

Especially the strange scene behind him, the huge figure glowed, and the great river of swordsmanship was evaporated dry.

It's too terrifying, many people's pupils shrink easily, is it really the old beast emperor?

The giant beasts quit, and there was more than one giant beast at the scene, all of them looked down, what are you kidding? Even if the old beast emperor had problems and defected, how could he give birth to a mosquito son.

The old Beast Emperor is definitely the giant among giant beasts, if he has a tiny mosquito offspring, what kind of dignity would he be?

"I advise you to stop talking nonsense!"

"Wen Chong, shut up!" The digital monsters sent out such a meaning of primordial spirit, and they all angrily reprimanded Wen Ming.

That's right, the figure in the spectacle should be the old beast emperor, not a divine master. Back then, he had a problem, defected to the opposite road and was blocked. He was seriously injured and dying, and his body was covered with imperial blood. There were rumors that the blood on the road was cheap. A strange mosquito should be this inscription, so he became a true saint.

People suddenly understood that it was precisely because of such a relationship that Wen Ming pretended to be a prince and called the beast emperor who defected in the past as his father.

For a moment, the behemoths present breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily it wasn't the worst scandal.

All these speculations and utterances are caused by Yuanshen Lianyi, but in fact it is just a snap of the fingers.

The strange mosquito was blocked. Just now, Wen Ming followed the path of the sword and the river, advancing all the way, breaking the densely packed fairy swords and evaporating the river, but now it actually stagnates there.

People saw that Zaidao didn't get up, but went to hold something with his hands. It was a simple furnace body, and dense sword lights flowed from it, blocking the inscription, and pierced several Hundreds of village blood holes.

At this moment, the Jian Dao Chang River seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​swords, and the turbulent waves shattered the sky, slapping towards the wonderful scene behind Wen Ming.

Wang Xuan used powerful means. In this kind of place, he didn't manifest the Taoist paper. In order to avoid revealing his identity, he evolved into a Taoist furnace, which is not bad.

He uses this furnace to carry various sword scriptures, such as the origin sword scripture, the Yuanshen sword scripture, the scarecrow sword scripture, and the six cuts in the six kalpas of the gods.

All the sutras have been refined and sublimated by him, as if being boiled in the furnace, all kinds of swords are refined, and each sword species represents the essence of a supreme sword sutra.

Sweep out with the carrier furnace. So the big river was surging, and then the sea of ​​swords was surging, piercing the inscription again, and it was about to explode.

"Father, help me suppress the old man." Wen Ming was covered in blood, and some parts of his body were breaking apart. He flew into the wonderland in a flash, and became one with the strange mosquito that appeared inside.

"Gulai is the most Meng..." In the spectacle, the huge and boundless figure is chanting sutras, and hundreds of millions of rays of light flow out, sacred and terrifying, making everyone awed.

Although the sacred tree stretching into the universe is very tall, compared with the figure sitting cross-legged, it is just the background and seems insignificant.

"boom!"

The old beast emperor sitting cross-legged in the strange scene, his eyelids trembled and was about to open, and the part of the divine light that was exposed at the corner of his eyes was unexpectedly

The present world has been torn apart, and the sea of ​​swords is being evaporated.

"Somewhat powerful." Wang Xuan was also sitting cross-legged and facing off against the emperor in the spectacle. In an instant, he added the sword light universe in the pot of Taoism.

In addition to Shengguang, there is also pitch-black heavy snow, eternal darkness, the bright and sacred sword light that seems to be the evolution of the song of light and darkness, and the collision with the sword of withering silence that is filled with eternal black snow. The scene is extremely terrifying?

After tearing apart the spectacle of Wenming Exhibition, Wenming screamed, and his body collapsed inch by inch.

"Fellow Daoist, blood sacrifice is not suitable today, otherwise there may be some unpredictable things." Several ancient creatures are solemnly reminding.

Wang Xuan didn't make a move, and at the same time Wanfa Spider King, Xuan Zhi and others quickly made a move to rescue Wen Ming.

Hongxiuhe, Wei Luo, Lu Po, Qingniu, Xiongwang, etc. also wanted to mobilize, but Wang Xuan waved his hand and did not lead them to intercept and kill them, not wanting to cause some accidents.

In the end, the spectacle disappeared, Wen Ming screamed, and his body was disintegrating with sword nets. In the end, only the head and soul were left. Many people squinted their eyes. This Zai Dao is really strong and unpredictable , making many people jealous.

"Should I kill this kid, and still want to become a scandal for my giant beast clan?" Bear King said to himself there.

Wang Xuan didn't get up from the beginning to the end. After he put down his hand, the Zaidao furnace scattered into light rain and disappeared into the void.

The silver-haired Vero was a little startled, while Lu Po vowed never to be Lu's boss again, and Hongxiu looked at Wang Xuan again and again.

The giant beasts were all amazed, a little in awe of the leading brother Zaidao.

The fog filled the air, and the sacred plants swayed on the sea surface, creating ripples, interweaving various patterns, which gradually became clear. Especially, what appeared in front of the inscription was a cross-legged figure, the once peerless old beast emperor. Showing?

The miraculous journey has begun. First of all, we can look at or talk to our respective ancestors!

here we go.

"Father?!"

Wen Mingjian really couldn't believe it, he was the one who started the journey of the gods first, he wanted to get close to the glowing figure, but he couldn't.

The two seem to be separated by overlapping decaying universes, not in the same world.

The hazy figure on the opposite side was also looking at this side and shouting continuously, and the creature on the other side raised its head and stared at him.

"Father, where did he go after he claimed to disappear?"

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and used the strongest power of the primordial spirit, shouting loudly...

Otherwise, there will be no response at all to the other side when talking in secret language.

Everyone was moved, and the old beast emperor disappeared after defecting to the opposite side? !

At the end of the deep space, the figure of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to be opening its mouth to say something, but Wen Ming couldn't hear it in a hurry.

"It's because you are weak and injured too much, otherwise your karma is so great, maybe you can hear a few words," someone said.

In fact, everyone present also wanted to know where the terrifying old Beast Emperor had gone.

At this time, the fog on the sea was surging, and it became thicker, and the sacred plants swayed and overlapped with mysterious halos, and then everyone's expressions changed.

Near them, a distant view appeared, and many people's eyes suddenly glowed, looking suspiciously at the hazy place in front of them.

"Father.?!"

Sure enough, the first scene of the miraculous journey is to meet the ancestors of their respective origins.

It's not that they must be weaker than their respective ancestors. After all, they have all become supreme beings, and many of them have already surpassed their predecessors. However, the originators of those sources have taken away some secret spaces, and the people present are eager to talk to them.

"The elder brother who takes the lead is really amazing. He is usually too humble and hides his secrets. There is still nothing there. He is a supreme originator himself?" The giant beast Qingniu was very surprised.

In front of him, in a blurry area, an old cow was staring at him with big copper bell eyes. The old cow looked at him very dissatisfied.

After this unworthy descendant had an audience with the ancestor, he actually lost his mind and turned his head to look at other houses.

When the others heard the words, they also turned their heads to look.

Sure enough, Zaidao himself sat cross-legged on the huge seed leaf, motionless, there was no scene in front of him, no patriarch appeared.

Hongxiu, Lupo

, the silver-haired Vero, etc., all stared at him seriously. There was no one there, and the ancestors were temporarily ignored. They all raised their heads from the center of the overlapping mysterious areas, and looked into the distance, looking at the "wolves" Patriarch Wuyuantou, sitting alone like a "head wolf" carries the Tao.

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