Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

A huge stone coffin, like a box, appeared in the sky. The weasel vaguely felt that it was the aura from ancient times, and it was filled with traces of long time. It must belong to the heaven of endless years ago.

It's a pity that he was exiled back then and did not appear in the ruins of the ancient human race's reincarnation. In the previous battle, Weasel had not seen it.

Now he is here, appearing in the sky inexplicably.

After Weasel recovered from his previous injuries, he has been contemplating the great road between heaven and earth, and has been trying his best to improve his strength. He has never had time to explore these traces of the void.

I never thought that they would appear independently today and descend into this world.

Treasures from heaven in ancient times appear one after another in today's world. This is naturally an unprecedented disaster.

Suppress them all here!

The weasel went upstream, with brilliant light emitting from his side, and one law after another soaring into the sky. The unparalleled divine power gradually condensed around him into a pool completely made of runes, with thunder and lightning shining on it.

It rose against the sky, soared into the sky, and endless thunder and lightning struck at the box.

With a loud bang, the box burst into bloom, as if it contained some kind of power fluctuation. A spear appeared in it, as white as jade, crystal clear, as if it was made of the best jade in the world. It was pure white and flawless, but around his body, there was a particularly dense mass of darkness in the edge area, gathering a dazzling light that swept directly towards the weasel.

Now that things have happened, Weasel finally noticed it and felt the fluctuations and power contained in this weapon. It was definitely at the level of a real immortal. It was even not much weaker than the previous ones who had descended on it.

How dare you attack me? How dare you harm me?

The weasel sneered, and the law pool around him was shaking violently. The world was roaring crazily all day long, and endless lightning and light swept in. He was about to put this long spear in, and the long spear exploded with unprecedented power. , tearing apart the heaven and earth, falling like a meteorite.

Weasel took action, and the law turned into chains, entangled him, and exploded with terrifying power, trying to knock him out of the sky and out of the universe.

He wanted to enter a place where there was no one and fight like crazy and have crazy impacts.

However, when the weasel really left here, another box appeared, which looked similar to a coffin.

These boxes descended between heaven and earth. Each one was made of unknown materials, and they were all particularly terrifying. It was filled with the fluctuations and power of ancient times. They were constantly trembling and shaking, and finally slowly opened.

This is another method used by immortals in the ancient times. Infinite years ago, the First Emperor had deployed various powers to plan for the future, and now he has also deployed the powers to make plans for the future. Box after box is opened here. , the power spreading out of it gradually appeared.

As soon as it was turned on, the aura of heaven and earth around it seemed to be free of charge. He wore it crazily and surged away. Seeing this scene, the Weasel's pupils shrank, and he vaguely sensed something bad. He grabbed the sword in his hand and swept it across. Come.

The power of this sword was extremely powerful, and the endless mountain moon was swept in and shattered into powder.

But it was still too late. The Weasel's attack was not unpleasant, but even if he did it, no matter how fast it was, it was still a step too late. Although it was only a snap of the fingers, it was enough.

An ancient crown appeared on the earth, with the power of time spreading in it. It was like the crown of a king from the ancient times. It kept rising and falling in the sky, and occasionally turned into a dream-like skull. , appeared above the sky, with flames burning in the two eye sockets like a dream. It did not give people a sacred feeling, but made people feel horrified one after another.

This is definitely an unprecedented huge disaster for the entire earth. Those magic weapons and powers bloom and collapse with each other. Even if the weasels try to stop them here and use various means to knock them away, And they set up defenses around them, but a large area was still illuminated by those rays of light.

Countless creatures are screaming here. Countless lives are wailing here. Many strong men are all wiped out under the illumination of this light, because those two boxes are extraordinary. Each one represents the years. One of them comes from the future. Among them One comes from the past, and the two laws of power, the dazzling past and the future, are intertwined here. There are not many living beings that can fight against them.

There were even a few strong men who came too close, and the people around them didn't have time to leave. The moment they touched them, they turned into ashes and disappeared. Seeing this scene, the weasel's pupils shrank.

This time, their losses were too serious. Some broken weapons and some treasures searched from the ruins of the First Emperor in ancient times were all turned into ashes. Under the light of destruction of the authentic immortals, all the gods were destroyed. .

Seeing this scene, the weasel roared in the distance, his hands emitted a dazzling light, and he carried the two boxes and rushed directly into the distant ocean, and an unprecedented battle broke out.

Of course, the weapons in his hands were not just the relics of the First Emperor. During this period, he also realized a lot of the power of heaven and earth, and the coffins on the opposite side also changed. One of the crowns actually condensed faintly. A true human form emerged, as if a creature from the ancient times descended into the world with the help of this power.

He grabbed the spear in his hand and swung it with force to defeat thousands of troops, and had a fierce battle with Weasel here that had never been seen before. Since the original disaster of the immortals was resolved, this was a true newcomer level that Weasel had not touched for a long time. Now, every move made by the two of them was particularly terrifying. Every move shook the river of eternity. They were all clattering continuously. The stars around them were falling one after another. The earth was trembling and everyone was afraid. , this is something unprecedented.

"Those who attempt to fight against Heaven will die."

The creature transformed from that crown spoke like this in a cold and ruthless tone.

Dealing with all this, Weasel didn't take it to heart at all, but after a moment he became furious, because the figure condensed by the crown actually attacked other creatures on the earth indiscriminately here.

"What's wrong? Do you have to worry about other people while you're fighting with me? As far as you're concerned, it's too late."

The condensed creature with a crown spoke indifferently here.

"Do you have the final say whether you can take action or not? Come and fight me. Why should I listen to you?" "Killing you is enough. No matter what method is used, it is allowed."

The figure condensed into a crown spoke coldly and ruthlessly, and increased the power in its hands.

Seeing this scene, Weasel knew that he could no longer evade and could only engage in a head-on confrontation. Every extra inch of strength left for his immortal soul would cost an unknown amount of life.

The unprecedented war was so horrifying that it echoed throughout the heaven and earth. The weasel attacked him here and fought madly here. This battle was so bloody that the sun and moon lost their light. The heaven and earth collapsed, and one life after another was dying. The whole world seemed to be constantly shaking and wailing. In the end, the weasel won.

In those ancient times, all the magic weapons left by Heaven were broken on the earth. Even so, this side suffered heavy losses. Although they had won the victory, many cultivators also died forever, and some of them died for After resisting them and helping the Weasel, his body was completely gone and turned into ashes under the terrifying impact of spiritual power.

There are even endless creatures who have lost an unknown amount of money, their bodies have been destroyed, and they are unable to survive. Those with wounds in their bodies are also constantly wailing, trying their best to expel the power in their bodies. .

But there is a terrible corrosive force that is constantly eroding them and squeezing towards them.

Weasel's hair was disheveled. He used all his strength here to sacrifice all his magic weapons.

The treasure left by the First Emperor in ancient times has the power of the scroll of Nuwa Empress. The sacred breath of life ripples between heaven and earth. Weasel is using this power to wash the bodies of everyone and remove the injuries they have suffered from blood and flesh. Peeling them out, slowly pulling them from the edge of death to the earth.

The weasel twisted its sleeves, holding one mutilated corpse after another, and came here to descend again.

The weasel tried its best both physically and mentally to recover its body and the places where it had been traumatized, because it had a premonition that the real disaster was yet to come and it was not over yet.

There was a loud bang, and suddenly at this moment, the two coffins that he had suppressed began to shake violently again, and there was a bright light, as if something was about to jump out of it and come to life, but soon these lights and fluctuations It was quickly extinguished again, because above them, the weasel used its supreme mana and the most powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth to completely suppress them.

The power of one seal after another twisted in his palm, suppressing them in the core area, and in this, the ancient coffin was also constantly swaying, especially the one that originally condensed a human face. Coffin resisted the most fiercely, but no matter how fiercely it resisted, no matter how hard it struggled, it could never break free. It was so firmly suppressed by the weasel in this area.

"Death here." The weasel roared softly, exerting all his strength, and the endless craziness surged here. He sacrificed the flames from the avenue. Here he pushed his unicorn fire with all his strength, and even used the female The power of Empress Wa is here to strangle the will in the crown.

There was a violent conflict with terrifying fluctuations. At the same time, the other coffins were also shaking wildly. They seemed to be aware of the destruction of the soul inside the crown.

Among them, the spear buried in the farthest place and sealed in the farthest place is white, bright and crystal clear. I want to reopen this area and save that crown.

The Weasel frowned and spread all the forces on his own to suppress all directions, but in the end he was still unable to suppress them.

"That's all, so what if I let you out? Since I can suppress you once, I can suppress you countless times."

In the end, the weasel's eyes were shining with light, and he was holding one weapon after another in his hands. The ancient rune flames spread all over his body, and the true form of Qilin appeared again. The scroll of Nuwa Empress made a clattering sound, and returned to his body. The power fluctuations emanating from the top of its head pushed it to the level of a half-step immortal.

He takes action here, and he also destroys everything here, refining crazily, and some treasures are constantly shaking. Originally, there was a thick black mist spreading around these treasures. All these mists were sprayed out by them, which can bring He suffered huge trauma, but now it has all been refined by the weasel.

Those were the origins of darkness, the strange auras of the ancient times, all dissipated into nothingness, and in addition, the souls contained in the weapons were also obliterated and ruthlessly shattered by him.

In this, he felt a few cold wills.

In the final analysis, they are just a group of magic weapons, how can they confront each other with real living people.

The weasel gasped and closed his eyes. This time he won again, but it was still not easy.

At the same time, his brows also wrinkled, because among these souls, it obtained some information through soul searching.

As expected, the souls of these immortals and these weapons all came from the heaven of the ancient times, and they were top-notch items in that place.

Long before the start of the Infinite Years War, these treasures descended into the chaos and were given a mission, which was to act as a back-up here, create opportunities for the immortals to come, and help them as much as possible in the Endless Era.

Looking at this information, Weasel thought too much about those immortal souls who never gave up in the ancient land of human reincarnation, even if they suffered all kinds of torture.

It turns out that this is the hope they were waiting for. What they were waiting for was the back-up plan from Heaven in the Ancient Era, hoping to use its power and fluctuations to descend between the years.

"That's the plan."

Weasel completely understood that the Immortal was indeed terrifying. He was worthy of being an existence that was against the First Emperor. He actually planned to include the earth in the endless years, and wanted to use it as the most source of cultivating the power of heaven and a place of fertility.

Weasel frowned and thought. If we think according to this theory, then many things will begin to become clear. (End of chapter)