Beyond Deep Space

"The curtain goes out, the world dies, and we, like our ancestors, will fall into the cold winter period, waiting for a new life in the darkness."

Among the aborigines, some elders are presiding over ceremonies and making various arrangements. They know that the fairy world is about to be destroyed, and according to their ancestors, they are waiting for recovery in death.

Wang Xuan thought about what Fang Yuzhu, Zhang Daoling and others said, and combined with what he had seen and heard, he was also thinking about these things.

Some curtains have been extinguished more than once, and the long winter night has passed, and some of them have finally recovered. As for the so-called natives, there is no new life.

It can only be said that these aborigines and villagers are indeed seeing themselves off and burying themselves.

There are many immortals and more natives, but it is impossible for all of them to enter the real world, the base is too large.In addition, when crossing the border, the consumption is astonishing, and the spiritual imprint will be broken at every turn, and even the disciples of the gods are paying the price to pass through the curtain.

Wang Xuan sighed and looked up at the sky. It seemed that the sky was not so blue anymore. He felt a little bit of twilight, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy and oppressive.

Especially when he looked at the deep fairy world with his spiritual eyes, he felt its essence. This is indeed a corrupt world. The half-material and half-energy plane will eventually collapse, and the creatures in the whole world will die!

"It's really not easy to live." His heart was heavy, and everything he saw now would dim and die in less than a year.

Even if this fairyland is lucky, there is a second or third chance of recovery, but I don't know how long it will be. The real changes of the years, the prehistoric sky is like clouds and smoke, and some stars in the universe are doomed to disappear.

And every recovery, the fairy world needs to be brewed and takes a long time, many years before the mythical creatures appeared.

When passing by a larger town, Wang Xuan stopped. He felt a special kind of fluctuation here. The whole town was praying and offering sacrifices, and their emotions resonated.

Then, he saw an unbelievable scene. Yellow paper was falling from the sky and burning. It seemed to be incomparably compatible with the emotions of the people in the town. It was resonating, and a sad mood was spreading.

"Look, our prayers are effective. We are sleeping here today. After endless years, we will all be reborn in the form of seeds. Maybe we will forget everything, but our life imprints have been passed down, and there will always be someone Others will wake up and remember what they saw today."

Among the aborigines, the old priest was extremely excited. He led the people in the village to kneel down and prayed, murmuring with tears in his eyes.

Surprised, Wang Xuan watched from a distance.

Then, a light rain fell from the sky and fell into the town.

"Not all villages and towns can see the burning of yellow paper. What's more rare is that we are lucky to be watered by spiritual rain. Our future recovery is the seed of a new fairyland!" an old man cried.

Then, Wang Xuan saw that many people rushed to the cemetery and began to bury themselves. There were also people in the villages and towns, in the yard, on the street, being exposed to the light and rain, laughing.

Wang Xuan was terrified. He felt that his soul was under great threat. He took out the furnace cover directly, urged it, and put it on top of his head.

"This kind of mysterious event, Lao Zhang and the others haven't studied it thoroughly, and almost never saw it with their own eyes. Only at the end of the decay of mythology, when the aborigines began to die out, can they be seen occasionally." Wang Xuan looked solemn.

He saw that many villagers fell down directly, motionless, and some people decayed, as if it had been hundreds or thousands of years ago.

It can be seen that some people have seed-like light spots in their bodies, fly out, and sink into the ground with the light rain, as if they have really gone to sleep, and they are going to survive the dark winter, the eternal night.

"Some legends are credible? When the new fairy world reappears, those spiritual substances will multiply and become alive, and even the "seeds" that are half material and half energy will automatically emerge?"

Later, when Wang Xuan heard the crying, he was terrified and felt a little familiar.He raised his head suddenly, and saw the end of the light rain, the highest point of the sky, there was a blur, as if separated by a boundary wall, a little fire appeared dimly, as if someone was burning paper, and the fire was about to go out.

Wang Xuan's heart was greatly shaken, and he wanted to rush up. This was not the first time he encountered such a thing. In the deepest part of his own special interior scene, he had vaguely seen and heard it.

Chapter 400 The whole world is crazy

When the burning fire is extinguished, the curtain will be dimmed?Falling into the dark winter night, the thought made Wang Xuan feel shuddering.

In the end, he did not rush to the sky. There are too many masters in the fairy world, and it is not his turn to trace the root cause.

Of course, he reckoned that not many people would be able to see it. He had spiritual eyes, so he could vaguely see that there seemed to be paper burning at the end of the sky, and there was a blurry reflection of the fire.

"The fire is extinguished, the fairyland is gone, and a decayed half-material and half-energy world is about to perish." He went away, witnessing the death of the fairyland.

This piece of fairyland attached to the old land is very large and well-known. Comparing the scenes of all parties, this piece is definitely in the top three.

Wang Xuan started his journey to the fairy world, and what he saw and heard made him deeply novel. There are too many races, and there are countless powerful species.

On the fifth day, he saw a real dragon, which evaporated a large lake with a diameter of [-] miles on the ground, and twisted a huge mountain range.

Its scales and armor spread out, clanging, carrying lightning and clouds, tearing apart the sky, but it was just running away, covered in blood.

It is being chased by a demon saint to collect the blood of the real dragon, to saw off its dragon horns, and to use its scales to refine rare armor.

The so-called demon saints are probably at the quasi-peerless level, far stronger than ordinary immortals.

"The fairyland is in chaos." A pedestrian stopped, his face pale, and said.

A cultivator shook his head and said: "The fairyland is about to be extinguished, and all masters are looking for the last chance and fortune. True dragons are rare. Once discovered, they will naturally be hunted down by all parties."

When Wang Xuan heard this kind of discussion, he felt complicated. It was a real dragon, which had long since disappeared in the real world, and now its fate in the fairy world is so miserable.

In the distance, the demon saint was stained with blood and was stabbed by the horn of the real dragon. A blood hole appeared in his chest and abdomen, which made him angry.

Even though Wang Xuan was separated by hundreds of miles, he still felt that the area was extremely dangerous, so he ran away decisively, and ordinary people really couldn't bear that kind of coercion.

If there is no furnace cover and God-killing Banner, he may be suppressed and unable to move. If the energy is affected, he will die miserably.

puff!

In the end, in the sky, there were hundreds of millions of red clouds, shining for thousands of miles around, and with a mournful cry, the huge head of the real dragon was cut off by the demon saint!

The blood of the real dragon surged down like a waterfall, like a long river, and the sky and the earth turned dark red.

The demon saint hurriedly used treasures to collect the dragon's blood, cramped the skin, and quickly disposed of the dragon's corpse.

Immediately, many fairy lights appeared, and some strong men rushed there, either acquaintances or enemies of the demon saint, wanting to carve up the real dragon's flesh and blood.

Wang Xuan turned around and left. He didn't dare to join in the fun. In the fairy world, all kinds of creatures have not been suppressed, and their strength is really terrifying.

Next, he saw the [-]-kilometer land of Chidi, where not a single blade of grass grew, and it was completely dry. It was reported that half a month ago, there was a big confrontation between the heavenly immortal and the demon saint, just to fight for the six drops of imperial blood left by the ancient god ape demon emperor.

"People in the fairy world are crazy!" This is not what Wang Xuan said. Some locals themselves commented that the end of the world is coming, and all ethnic groups, religions, and all orthodoxy are accumulating foundations and robbing good fortune.

Wang Xuan was in a daze, is the blood of the Demon Emperor so precious?Another day I went to invite Lao Zhang to drink, and asked him if he could bleed, and give him three or five drops?For such a big Zhang Jiaozu, a few drops of blood are nothing.Even if you can't use it yourself, it's good to help Aoki and Lao Chen.

Recently, the hostility in the fairy world has soared, and it is often a war. At the last moment, everyone is trying to improve themselves and strive to effectively and securely retain more extraordinary power in the future real world.

"Some villages and towns died in the villages and towns, or, in their own words, buried themselves in the present, waiting for the recovery after the cold winter period. But in fact, they all died. And Liexian fought endlessly, The land is full of devastation, the decaying fairy world, killings and deaths everywhere, and the whole world is coming to an end, it's a bit sad."

Wang Xuan felt deeply that in the real world, even if Chaofan is gone, he can still live well, which is far more beautiful than the fairy world.

After becoming a fairy, it turned out to be so cruel and unsatisfactory, completely different from the beautiful, fresh and peaceful fairyland he imagined.

"Perhaps it's just that this era is so special that such tragic scenes can be seen everywhere." Through what he saw and heard along the way, as well as various careful verifications, he determined that the fairy world was still peaceful in the past, and it was far from such a collapse of order.

It can only be said that this piece of fairyland corresponding to the old land is too vast and boundless, and it is more than tens or hundreds of times wider than the old land.

On the seventh day of Wang Xuan's arrival, he almost encountered an accident, and immediately went underground, protecting his body with exotic treasures and using a furnace cover to defend himself.

Then, he felt a violent earthquake, and a terrifying crack spread to the ground, while the outside world and the void were collapsing and opening.

As for the outside world, all kinds of lights in the sky are boiling, rules are intertwined, and chaotic thunder is constantly exploding.

Half a day later, Wang Xuan came out and found that the land was in dilapidation for thousands of miles, and this was only caused by a little aftermath, only slightly scratched.

"The peerless powerhouse battle, the demon ancestor Qi Yi and Ling Luanxian fought fiercely for half a day before they each left." Someone was talking.

Wang Xuan was moved, deeply felt that everyone was crazy, even the strong man of that level was gone, he would do it as soon as he said it, the fairyland is too dangerous.

This time, if he hadn't reacted quickly, rushed to the ground immediately and protected his body with treasures, he might have been shocked to death by the two powerful men.

"In the present world, I shock them, but in the fairy world, if I make a fuss, I will be blasted alive by them!" Wang Xuan said awe-inspiringly, he really didn't want to use the imprint of peerless magical powers that Fang Yuzhu and Zhang Daoling gave him unless it was absolutely necessary.

"In Qi Yi's demon pool, there is a plant of heavenly medicine. It is reported that it is nourished by the blood of various top races, and it may be evolving into a real medicine. What is real dragon blood, ancient demon emperor's blood, and the demon ancestor's own blood?" The blood has fed it!"

"The peerless powerhouse, Ling Luanxian, took advantage of the demon patriarch Qi Yi to go out and wanted to find out. As soon as he entered the demon pool, he was blocked, triggering a great war!"

Wang Xuan traveled all the way, knew the cause of the incident, and deeply felt the astonishing destructive power of the peerless powerhouse. If he really wanted to let go of his hands and feet and fight on the ground, it is estimated that everything would be wiped out.

From this point of view, the correction of the universe and the suppression of the real world are not unreasonable.Let them grow stronger and enter the starry sky, they can destroy the planet of life with a snap of the fingers, how can the heaven and the earth bear it.

He frowned. From this level of understanding, there may be traces of the birth and death of the extraordinary.

He walked all the way, and on the ninth day, he finally came to Hengjun's territory, but he didn't dare to approach it, and he crossed it tens of thousands of miles away.

Because, recently, the treasure was not shaken, and the purple energy of the Hengjun Daoist Temple soared into the sky, and a Taoist palace was ups and downs in the sky, which showed that he was sitting at home and hadn't gone far away. Wang Xuan couldn't do anything to the tea tree.

It is said to be a tea tree, but in fact, it was extremely remarkable back then. It used to be a natural medicine fruit tree, and the fruit produced had amazing medicinal effects.

Hengjun had an idea and wanted to cultivate it to the level of real medicine, but when he was infinitely close to success, he suddenly failed and mutated, so the fruit became smaller and became a tea fruit. Make tea and drink.

This celestial medicine failed to metamorphose, and its potency dropped a lot. It was barely within the level of celestial medicine, but it needed more five-color soil, etc., and it needed to be poured with a large amount of fairy pulp on a regular basis, otherwise it might not be able to keep it. The level of Tianyao.

Wang Xuan thought: "This is the end of failure in cultivation. If I plant it in nothingness, I don't know if I can make it come back."

"Old Heng, wait, if you find a chance, I will raid your house!" He took one last look in that direction, turned and left.

The Immortal World was so vast that Wang Xuan felt hesitant to go on his way. The No. 12 genius finally approached Zheng Yuantian's territory. The main reason was that he didn't dare to use the Zhanshen Banner to increase his speed to more than ten times, for fear of being noticed.

"Old Zheng, I'm here!" Wang Xuan was a little bit big-headed, and wanted to smash Zheng Yuantian to death, but he felt that it was useless, unless Zheng Yuantian was killed half to death first, and his life was in danger, otherwise, it would be too terrifying for a peerless powerhouse in the fairy world!

He was wondering how much hope there was in killing Zheng Yuantian.

On the same day, Wang Xuan learned that Zheng Jueshi was also crazy.

In the last month, all of Zheng Yuantian's disciples and apprentices have been hunting down the Fire Crows on this land. The extraordinary Fire Crows that have been exterminated are not a million, but six to seven million. They simply want to exterminate this family.

"During the ancient times, the Fire Crow Clan was extremely resplendent and produced a Golden Crow Demon Emperor. Zheng Yuantian learned that the departed Ancient Demon Emperor might have left half a remnant pill and part of the Golden Crow Emperor's blood, so he chased and killed this clan, thinking Dig it out."

Someone told the reason of the incident, Zheng Yuantian wanted to refine the Demon Emperor's dharma body similar to his real body, and save it for future tribulation and death.

Wang Xuan's face suddenly changed.Two days later, his expression became even more embarrassing. Zheng Yuantian actually found the remnant pill and the demon emperor's blood left by the three-legged Golden Crow.

On the next day, over Zheng Yuantian's dojo, chaotic sky thunder came one after another, and a golden picture scroll appeared, intending to strangle Zheng Jueshi.

"Hey, that looks like the picture scroll that was displayed when signing the new covenant. I even left my name on it!" Kill him?

"If you really want to kill him, I don't need to have a headache, kill him!" He smiled, hid far away, and quit Zheng Yuantian's territory.

However, soon Wang Xuan couldn't stop laughing, knowing the reason why Zheng Yuantian was strangled by the golden scroll, he broke the contract!

"Zheng Jueshi is against the heavens. He violated the tentative new covenant and went to the human world to capture and kill mortals, causing the chaos to be thundered!" Someone commented, saying such an explosive news.

Wang Xuan's complexion changed immediately, and he lost all color quickly, becoming extremely pale.Zheng Yuantian went to target mortals, shouldn't he be targeting his parents?

His heart suddenly sank, and when he thought of those possibilities, he felt blocked and tightened, not daring to think about it any further.

"Did he... succeed?" Wang Xuan asked, trembling in his heart.

"I don't know, anyway, he violated the new covenant and suffered a backlash!" Someone shook his head.

Wang Xuan's hands and feet were cold, and then there was endless killing intent in his heart. He wished to kill Zheng Yuantian immediately. This was unbearable, and he must not let this disaster-level terrifying powerhouse live.

This time, it was Wang Xuan's turn to go crazy!

Chapter 401

"It seems to be related to someone named Wang Xuan."

Finally, he heard some definite news, but he was even more uneasy, and his heart was in his throat.

Wang Xuan lowered his head and noticed that his hands were shaking slightly. If his parents were killed by Madman Zheng, what would he do to save them?Everything will lose its meaning.

"We must kill Madman Zheng!" If there is no chance, he will try his best to create a feasible opportunity.

Originally, he thought that if he didn't kill Zheng Yuantian, he would only be in danger of life and death, so he came to the Immortal Realm to see if there was a chance to solve the serious problem.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Yuantian went crazy first and began to attack the people around him, this is absolutely intolerable.

Wang Xuan stopped in the distance, took a deep breath of the spiritual energy of the fairy world, and calmed down the primordial spirit. Since something happened, he should not get angry anymore, but should think about how to solve it.

In the sky, the golden scroll is huge, like a cosmic sea of ​​stars, covering the sky above Zheng Yuantian's dojo, making this area feel like the end of the world.

The suspended islands exploded one after another, and were reduced to powder in mid-air, all of which were shattered by the falling runes from the picture scroll.

The chaotic sky thunder, one after another, like a waterfall of secret codes, fell from outside the territory, bombarding and killing Zheng Jueshi.

"It's too scary. The peerless master should be robbed, shaking the world, and even Zheng Xianzu can't keep the place where he established his way?" Someone lost his voice.

Those who followed Zheng Yuantian regarded him as an immortal ancestor, and even his dojo was collapsing. This catastrophe made many extraordinary people terrified.

Obviously, Zheng Yuantian ran back to the Pure Land to use the large array arranged here to fight against the New Testament. There are various order runes in his retreat, all of which he carved with his own hands.

But today it was pierced through, and the chaotic thunder light drew a dazzling trajectory, like galaxies falling down one after another, impacting the land.

Of the suspended islands, there was not one left, and all of them were shattered. As for those Qionglouyuyu, etc., they were all melted away even if they were protected by Daowen.

The ground, one of the so-called Ancestor Mountains of Immortal Dao, was also cut off, and the mountains were collapsing. One after another, the towering mountains, although the array pattern was activated, were still unable to escape the end of being destroyed.

Zheng Yuantian's ashram was destroyed, the formation he had set up couldn't stop it, and it was in tatters. His disciples and disciples fled in panic, not daring to stay.

Even so, some of the people who were in charge of serving him, some close disciples, and some Taoist boys, still had no time to get away and were hacked to death, leaving no residue left.

"Everyone, do you want to kill them all?" Zheng Yuantian appeared, with disheveled hair and blood all over his body. His body swelled and grew rapidly.

In his blood-stained hands, he was holding the wreckage of a battleship, which was grabbed from the real world through the curtain, which shows his horror!