Beyond Deep Space

Wang Xuan almost teleported, and followed him to capture his whereabouts, but he only cut off a corner of the other's yellow robe, and the man disappeared out of thin air.

After the sleeves of the horned robe fell, it quickly dimmed, with the smell of blood and decay, and then burned, turning into ashes in an instant, and scattered on the ground.

"Brother Ji, have you been recruited, are you still in the world, are you okay?" Wang Xuan vaguely felt that the strange thing on the phone had returned.

"It's okay, I want to be quiet." It went black, without any light, and floated back silently, and landed on the bull's head with a sound.

Fu Daoniu's heart is trembling, is this still Master Ji, there will be no problem, right?Its cyan fur and thick long hair of the cattle tribe, that is, a head of black silk, are all branched out.

It cautiously asked: "Master Ji, do you still remember that night on the top of the snow mountain, Maverick once asked you for advice sincerely?"

"Shut up, I'm fine. Didn't you just eat meat and drink in big bowls that night?" The strange thing on the phone made it quiet.

Fudao Niu let out a long breath.

"Didn't catch up?" Wang Xuan also asked.

"Well, I ran away and disappeared out of thin air." The strange object on the phone responded simply, and then fell silent.

Wang Xuan knew that there was a problem with the twilight spectacle, otherwise, there would be no one who could not catch up with the attributes of the extraordinary world that can be connected with the mobile phone.

Then, they started looking around.

A mountain forest is ahead, it is different from the blood-stained hell that was beaten to pieces, this place is like a new world.

Under the blood-stained sunset and in the thick fog, a building resembling a mountain temple appeared on the short hill in front, and Wang Xuan, Lao Zhang, and Fu Daoniu approached here.

Flutter!

The sound of flapping fleshy wings sounded, and three bats flew out from the ruined building, but when they entered the sky, everything changed.

They grew rapidly, each bat covered the sky, and was many times larger than the giant dragon. Looking back, the scarlet eyes were like a blood moon, and there was a bang, making a roaring sound, as if coming all at once. When they came close to Wang Xuan and Lao Zhang, the blood was rising and falling, shocking people's hearts.

"Clang!" Wang Xuan held the holy sword in his hand, and the brilliant sword illuminated the sky and the earth. He slashed forward, and the densely packed characters on the body of the sword were all revived. With a squeak, the bloody light was cut away, and the area returned to tranquility in an instant.

The blood color disappeared, but the three bats in the sky were still extremely huge. They really squeezed the sky and the earth, covering the setting sun and sunset, making the fog even darker.

They flapped their fleshy wings and went away without staying here. One of the bats was bleeding from the corner of its eye.

"The giant dragon looks like a mosquito in front of this kind of bat. What kind of monster is this?" The ring on Fudao Niu's nose glowed, and Dao Yun recovered.

Wang Xuan looked at the ground, there was a puddle of rotting blood, steaming black mist, and the stench was pungent, just now he really cut the corner of a bat's eye.

"Go in and take a look." They stepped into the mountain temple, which was full of cobwebs and enshrined a large number of statues, all of which were cracked and dusty.

I don't know which era left it, all the statues have characters, but they don't know them, but the remaining Taoist rhyme was activated with the arrival of several people.

The whole temple is different, the sound of thunder is loud, Huang Zhong Da Lu roars, and in an instant, it becomes resplendent and magnificent.

This place is more like a giant palace where gods live, not an ordinary mountain temple!

"The Supreme God——Xiucheng, save all living beings, and preach for you." In the majestic hall, the statue of the highest god revived and opened his eyes.

Then, the surrounding god statues also glowed, and for a while, the breath of the god's resurrection and dazzling light illuminated the place.

Lao Zhang frowned, and said, "Like a high-ranking member of an extraordinary civilization, who spanned endless years, came alive through these statues, and preached to the outside world?"

However, after listening to it for a long time, they didn't understand a single verse!

"The scriptures of the gods have a price, what are you waiting for in exchange?" A majestic voice sounded in the hall, and the gods resonated with it, like Zen singing, making this place extremely sacred and bright.

"Xiao Niu, there are three bundles of fairy grass." Fu Daoniu said modestly but eagerly.

"Not enough, the Supreme Sutra is not easy to pass on. If you want to listen to it, you need half your lifespan, and you need to trade it at an equivalent value." Above the main hall, the golden statue spoke, and the sound was so loud that the vibrating place was buzzing and trembling, with billions of golden rays of light.

"Screw you, God Mao!" Fu Daoniu immediately changed his face and was impolite.

"Wait, dare to blaspheme the gods?!" Above the grand hall, the gods roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the rays of light shone everywhere, like the rising sun round after round.

In an instant, some gods shot, some stretched out their golden palms, and some held silver lotuses and knocked them down.

"Fu Daohuan, the gods of the world!" Fu Sheng shouted, his temper was not small, and he felt that this place was just a true fairy-level fluctuation, not super-class.

A ring flew out of its nose, crackling, smashing those golden palms, lotus flowers, rulers, and treasure bottles.

Lao Zhang's eyelids twitched, this cow is really smart, its primordial sacred object is very strong.

Seeing this, the supreme god in the center stretched out a big hand and said, "Those who blaspheme should kowtow in front of the statue for 3000 years."

when!

The ring of Fudao Niu was hit by the big hand of the Supreme God, making a crisp vibrato, and then was caught.

"Chong!"

Wang Xuan made a move, and the holy sword surrounded by densely packed characters was dazzling and frightening. He slashed forward, and with a pop, the big hand retreated extremely quickly.

Chi!

Jian Guang followed up, golden blood splashed from the body of the Supreme God in the center, and the statue made a crisp cracking sound, and then the whole hall was blown by strong winds.

"It's very powerful, I took it down hard, and I still haven't died after receiving two blows from the holy object. Let's do it again." Wang Xuan stared at the central statue that was flowing with golden blood.

However, all the light here has converged, dimmed, and turned into a state of cobwebs everywhere, dim and dusty again.The statues of the gods were silent, and the right hand and left chest of the supreme god in the center were left with pierced wounds. They did not move, and they all lost their divinity.

Lao Zhang praised: "It's really amazing. This is the Dao rhyme that crosses the river of time. It is revived here, but the same realm still can't stop the blow of the sacred object of the predecessors."

Wang Xuan said: "Probably a disappeared extraordinary civilization, the dusk wonders of hell are really chaotic, disorderly, and weird. Is this the reappearance of the ancient scene?"

Fu Daoniu was relieved, and said: "That supreme god should be regarded as the strongest man in civilization, no wonder he was able to fish for my Fu Dao ring with bare hands."

If they were replaced by other true immortals, they would definitely be left behind. This is the aftertaste of a powerful and extraordinary civilization, and even those who have broken the limit five times will find it difficult to fight against.

Exiting the temple, a vague figure sat with his back against the temple, and said: "Everyone, time travelers, extraordinary gods, please lend me a little life. Everyone is brilliant in the mythology. I guard my soul, I can’t hold on anymore, I am fighting against fate, I want to be reborn and go back to the past, just lend me 1 years of life.”

Fu Daoniu was taken aback. Could this be the Supreme God just now? What state is he in?

Wang Xuan stared at him without saying anything.

"1 years is too long, and 3000 years is fine. I'm going to reshape the universe and recreate myths." The vague shadow said weakly.

Wang Xuan and the others regressed and didn't understand this place at all. Besides, whose life is not life, where is the extra life given to others.

"I really want to live another 3000 years..." In the thick yellow fog, in front of the mountain temple, the shadow said to himself.

Wang Xuan and the others have already gone away and did not stay here for long.

There are blurred scenes in the distance, like villages and towns, and like squares and cities, appearing ethereal, mysterious, and vague in the thick yellow fog, but there is no sound.

On the way, they found another building, like a dilapidated palace, very tall, with a sea of ​​extraordinary light carved on the broken pillars.

Lao Zhang once crossed the sea, and Wang Xuan also went to the scene to watch the sea of ​​extraordinary light, and they had special feelings when facing it, and then they walked in.

After they entered, they were taken aback for a moment.

The inside is huge and boundless, with many booths, full of sense of technology. There are all kinds of weapons, including warships, warships, etc., all placed in the exhibition hall.

When they stopped in front of a certain weapon, a mechanical voice sounded, introducing the model and condition of the product.

A pen, silver-gray, more than ten centimeters long, with a mechanical voice accompanied by mental fluctuations: "Superior Pen, can kill Chaojueshi, and can be exchanged with two Dao rhymes."

"Why Daoyun?" Lao Zhang asked.

"Because our civilization was finally defeated by Dao Yun, and we need this special substance to improve weapons."

Zhang Jiaozhu sighed: "Another lost civilization, very magnificent, but it has become the past, this place is the grave of civilization."

They stopped in front of a black battleship, and a mechanical voice sounded: "Xeon weapons can destroy galaxies and slaughter aliens. They need a complete dao rhyme exchange from an extraordinary civilization center."

Wang Xuan ignored the introduction, just look at these weapons.

They came directly to the last booth, showing strange colors. The final ultimate weapon was not big, and it was placed in a long metal box.

The mechanical voice was accompanied by mental fluctuations: "This is a conceptual weapon. It was still under development in the past, until the civilization was destroyed and interrupted. The original positioning was to kill the true saint and use the extraordinary sea of ​​​​light as energy."

"Isn't it a technological civilization? Why did a long black knife appear in the end?" Fu Daoniu asked.

"At the end of science and technology, simplification, the brainchild of a knife condensed to a high level, seems ordinary, but in fact it is the avenue to simplicity."

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Leader Zhang felt that the twilight spectacle of hell was indeed chaotic, but it was still understandable.

Fu Daoniu said: "I can witness the splendor of civilizations in different universes in different eras."

It's not bad to go all the way like this, it's not as dangerous as imagined.

"The diversity of civilizations is really beautiful!" Fu Daoniu looked amazed and expressed a lot of emotion.

Then, it felt ringing in its ears, thunder in its blood, and its spirit seemed to be about to explode.

A big battle broke out nearby!

With a bang, a huge rotten palm suddenly shattered the void, smashing out an abyss on the ground!

The alien-level shattering big hand and the power of radiation rules, even more blood shattered the void, and fell over.

"Moo, the calf is so miserable!" Fu Daoniu yelled, blocking the impact of the blood of the rules with his nose ring, and the holy relics were dimmed, but it was enough to show that it was extraordinary, after all, there was a huge gap in levels, skills, etc.

With a whoosh, it withdrew its Fu Dao ring, shrank itself to a foot long, and fled to Wang Xuan's shoulder, trembling.

What's happening?Wang Xuan's body also shook, and the tremendous pressure made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He raised the holy sword to block the aftermath.

He has already raised his head, and in the depths of the sky covered by the yellow fog, there are huge and terrifying figures fighting.

"Inhuman class battle!" Lao Zhang's pupils contracted, and the two creatures were not restricted, and there was a huge surge of energy!

In the twilight spectacle of hell, there is a war between aliens, which is too dangerous, and it will easily implicate people to sudden death.

"That's in the outer universe, maybe it can affect it, maybe it's okay." The mobile phone wonder thing said.

Wang Xuan's horizontal sword, be on guard!

"Xiao Zhang, stand behind me." He said, and if the situation was wrong, he fled into an unknown place deep in the mist.

After hearing about it, the mini Fudao Niu, which was about a foot long, felt that Lao Zhang's place was safer, so he jumped into his arms.

Zhang Jiaozhu looked at this cow, it was really cowardly when it should be cowardly.

The figure of the fierce battle outside the sky went away, and soon disappeared.

"Do you really think that you can go sightseeing at will, visit wonders, and see civilizations in the outer universe? Anything can happen in the dusk of hell, and it is not impossible to reverse the past and the present." The mobile phone warned.

"The world is false and there are serious problems. I used to be a true saint, why not now?" A young man crushed the ground and ran forward, shouting: "The whole world is crazy!"

"Wait a minute." The mobile phone called out.

The young man turned his head, glanced at it, and said, "You have a problem too!" Then, he ran away and disappeared quickly.

This time, the strange thing on the phone didn't chase after it, and fell silent for an instant, and it didn't even respond to Wang Xuan calling it.

The mini Fudaoniu whispered: "It's over, what's the situation? First, a vague figure chased Master Ji down, almost lost his way, and now there is another psychopath who said that Master Ji is autistic. No one here normal!"

Ahead, there were some blurred scenes, and even some vague shadows. Wang Xuan and the others walked forward cautiously, and saw a child burning paper by the side of the road, crying.

"Who are you burning paper for?" asked the mobile phone wonder.

"The old saints... are all dead." The child raised his head, his forehead was covered with wrinkles, and threw withered yellow paper one by one into the fire, and then threw paper figurines into the fire, which were also lit.

Wang Xuan sucked in the extraordinary factor immediately, staring at the flickering fire.

Chapter 983 A New Chapter Unbelievable Encounter

This scene seemed familiar, somewhat like the fire from the extraordinary source.

In addition, when Wang Xuan killed the paper temple's strongest disciple breaking the limit five times, he also fought against that taboo technique, and a burning paper man rushed out of the fire.

"Are you burning paper for the old saint?" he asked.

"Yes, they are all gone. The lonely road is so desolate and there is no warmth. I will burn paper for them to light their way forward." The child with wrinkles on his forehead cried.

"It's..." Wang Xuan pointed to the lifelike paper-made man in the pile of papers.

The "old boy" raised his head, his face was immature, and he said: "All the paper dolls were made by me, and they were burned by the old saints to serve as bookboys, maids, and horses. It's so lonely on the long journey, go and accompany them."

"I look familiar." Wang Xuan stared at the fire and said.

"Are you talking about paper dolls? I burned many in the decaying universe, but I couldn't bear to burn the most beautiful one, and finally ran back to the central universe. Woo... But she never came to see me again until I died She didn't show up, which makes me sad."

Wang Xuan almost published "The Essence of China", expressing his admiration. His head was as big and numb as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer. Whether it was the scene here or the paper figurine, they all looked familiar. When he asked casually, he got such an answer !

Hierarch Zhang took a deep breath of super matter, and then spit fire out of his mouth. Obviously, he was also shocked enough.

"Burning paper to become holy? I... Moo!" The mini Fudao Niu arched in Lao Zhang's arms, feeling the chill rising from the fire.