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

Pieces after pieces of strong men, one after another glorious creatures in the past years, died silently in the dark area. No one knew their past, no one knew what glory they had experienced.

The weasels will not stay here too long. They move forward and continue to search. No matter how powerful they are, after losing their lives, they will only turn into dust, and they will be miserable people that cannot be reached in reincarnation.

Suddenly, a storm arose between heaven and earth. The black ink ball kept twisting and spinning, and finally succeeded in drawing a tiger next to the weasel. His whole body was dark, like an abyss, and his two pupils seemed to be connected. Endless black hole.

When his eyes looked over, all the light would be swallowed up. He roared here and rushed towards the weasel in an instant. This was a life form he had just seen in the earth!

It had clearly turned into ashes before and disappeared, but now it suddenly reappeared and exploded with astonishing power and terror.

There was a loud bang, and the weasel didn't take much action. He was always on guard when he entered the place. Even if he saw corpses all around, he didn't take it lightly.

He looked around and stretched out a hand, grabbed the dark tiger's body, grabbed his neck, and with a little force, he tore off his head with a snap.

The dark tiger did not scream, and the weasel also confirmed one thing, because these things were not phantoms, not dreams, but real resurrections, and they reunited their bodies for some reason.

A roar and roar shook the sky, and the surrounding dark storm clouds were exploding. The flowing dark rivers and mountains were collapsing, and the entire area was trembling violently.

At this moment, the tiger actually burst out with the power of the peak immortal state, struggled to break free from the weasel's grip, and attacked him with its headless body.

"It's just born from the law. With the help of this body that has been dead for who knows how many years, the energy that accidentally bursts out dares to show off in front of me."

The weasel looked indifferent and didn't take much action.

With a loud bang, he punched out again, his arm trembling. The dark tiger he had previously held in his hand suddenly screamed and cracked, oozing out large amounts of black blood, flowing in the black world.

"However, in the final analysis, they are just some laws, which are formed by changes in order. In the end, there is only a dead end."

The weasel spoke, because with his words, many dark creatures condensed between heaven and earth.

Weasel's tone was calm, and he slowly clenched his fists, and then various rays of light emitted from his body, as if a real sun had descended on this dark place. The long sword is even sharper.

The aura on his body that cut through the darkness and tore everything apart was too amazing and too terrifying, shattering the heaven and earth.

As he took action, the entire world seemed to turn into a place of absolute light.

All things in the world are constantly cracking, exploding, shattering and collapsing.

With a soft popping sound, the weasel stretched out his hand and twisted the heads of hundreds of creatures condensed by the dark law in the distance of Yuan Fang. The black blood in their bodies rose into the sky, like a volcano erupting, and there was also terror in it. The corrosive power is not the heat of ordinary flames, but the laws of the immortal level are raging.

Without the limitations of the body, he wandered wildly between the heaven and the earth, destroying everything around him. With a loud bang, the weasel moved forward, the heaven and earth exploded, and the universe was turbulent.

This ancient land has not experienced this kind of thing for who knows how many years. The source of darkness is completely boiling. The arrival of the weasel here is like an ice cube falling into a pot of hot oil. All kinds of The terrifying light came towards him.

Just like the real dark universe covering it, it wants to destroy all the vitality here and wipe out all the luster.

The weasels kept attacking to crush them among their natural enemies, but when the bodies of these dark holy spirits exploded, their laws were not completely eliminated. They spread to each other, collapsed from each other, and finally condensed on the high ground. The sky turned into a ball of dazzling light, and rushed towards the weasel, as if they were going to die together, dragging him to the end of the world together.

If it were an ordinary immortal, faced with an attack of this level and such a sudden killing move, he would probably have died long ago. He would not be able to resist at all and would not have much strength left. After all, each of these attacks is the most powerful. A big explosion of peak power, but the Weasel is not at this level.

There was a vague light shining around him, and light was flowing all over his body, no matter it was black blood.

The law chains around him couldn't hurt him at all. He stepped forward, and all the debris around him was ignited by him. The unicorn flames on his body devoured everything unscrupulously. After the previous attack with the soul, the The Kirin Flame has an additional method, that is, it can devour, decompose, and ignite everything.

And there is a chance to obtain their most original magical powers and power. Although this probability is not high, it is still a little bit. As long as you devour enough, you can still understand a lot.

Slowly moving forward, around him, as the weasel took action, the broken remains did not reunite. After being annihilated by the law of being, they lost the power to move, allowing the weasel to quietly walk over.

There is no doubt that this is absolutely silent. The dark land is ancient and has been silent for who knows how many years. If the weasel hadn't entered here by chance, he might have continued on and there would have been no more life after the battle.

All kinds of smells of death are spreading and spreading.

In addition, there are some black weapons entangled in the mountain, and some fluctuations and light of laws can be seen.

But when they raised their heads, everyone finally found a big mountain in front of them. This big mountain was bigger than all the mountains he had ever seen. After the earth's spiritual energy was revived, all kinds of mountains had changed, but this one was bigger than him. The ones I saw were far too powerful.

It is even many times larger than ordinary stars. Standing in front of it, it is more like a frontier of the universe than a mountain range, blocking the road ahead.

The weasel hesitated for a moment, stepped into the void, and climbed the mountain. In the process, he found that the higher he went up, the greater the pressure he endured. His shoulders seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Every step he took would fall on the hard ground. Leave a deep footprint.

However, these things could not stop him after all. He kept moving forward, and finally saw huge stars one after another, slowly rotating around the mountain in the distance. Densely packed.

Obviously this is a sacred mountain. In the ancient times, it may have had supreme glory.

And the weasel also found a lot of herbs in this mountain gate, but unfortunately they were all dark and eroded.

Will even the most sacred medicinal materials from ancient times become like this? What would happen if an ordinary life form stepped here? Most likely it will be corroded in an instant.

The weasel sighed softly, kept moving forward, kept searching, and finally saw an immortal herb in the distance.

It's a pity that this immortal herb has also become dark, exuding a strange and turbid aura. It is obvious that it has been completely eroded by darkness for too long and has long been completely integrated into one body.

Weasel has some regrets. He has seen this kind of medicinal material. It was recorded by the First Emperor. It is one of several precious materials. He has been looking for it for so many years but has not been able to find it. When he found it here, it did not have much effect. In the end, the red rat continued to advance, walking in the mountains as if on flat ground. His body was burning with golden unicorn flames, and his body was particularly dazzling.

Pressing in the void, he moved forward step by step, leaving this ancient mountain range.

After descending from this mountain range, he set foot among the surrounding stars one after another. After a short period of observation and other discoveries, he finally gave up and continued to move forward to enter the real dark place. 's mansion.

Black flames burned between heaven and earth, but they were all extinguished here by the weasel with a hand. They didn't know how long they had endured, but now they finally stopped beating. Instead, a ray of golden sun appeared. This silent dark place.

The weasel keeps moving forward, and the unicorn fire burning around it is too dazzling. As long as there is any living being standing here, it will be visible even if it is viewed from a long distance.

Walking in the dark original world, Weasel could not feel the passage of time. He could only feel that a long time had passed since he entered here.

After a brief hesitation, he stopped moving forward like this. Although he knew that the flow of time here was different from that of ten thousand years, he was not sure what the difference was.

If he continues to grind here, something bad might happen. In the following time, the Weasel's speed will become faster and faster. As an existence at the level of an immortal, in the first battle, he can The man threw the three souls around, making it impossible for them to catch up.

Now his strength has become more powerful, and his speed is even more terrifying. Every step he takes makes the stars and rivers turn upside down, and the sun and moon go away.

Today's weasel possesses the most powerful speed and strength in the entire human world, and there is simply no creature that can compete with him.

The airplane, which was once the pinnacle of human civilization's wisdom, was worse than an ant in front of him.

The weasel kept moving forward, and finally he saw an ancient wreckage in the distant area.

These remains have been here for a long time. I don’t know what era they were left over. The flesh and blood on them have long since dissipated, and the bones are no longer dazzling. They are dead and can no longer die.

Many of them even turned into ashes and spread on the ground, adding a thin layer of gray objects on the dark land.

The weasel continued to move forward. As he moved forward, there were more and more bones of different shapes in front of him. It was not until he looked forward and raised his head that he realized that the bones in front of him had turned into an ocean, boundless and complete. No end in sight.

These skeletons are not cookie-cutter and come in a variety of colors.

Most of them are those gray skeletons, which have no breath of life and carry a feeling of death, like the overwhelming gray snow, flooding the whole world.

Extremely lonely and scared in the dark.

Of course, in this sea of ​​bones, it is not that there are no other bones. There are also golden, purple, and yellow bones, but compared to those gray white bones, they are only a minority after all.

There are too many skeletons spread between heaven and earth, with a strange atmosphere.

The weasel had no fear. He lowered his body, picked up the bones, and observed them carefully. After a moment, he was slightly surprised and noticed something.

His immortal-level blood speeded up a lot.

Because he found that these bones were very extraordinary and extraordinary.

This is not to say how powerful their cultivation was or how strong their qualifications were, but that these skeletons vaguely carry an extraordinary talent.

This kind of calcaneus is very special and is particularly suitable for cultivation. Logically speaking, it should be the best seedling, but now the situation is all displayed here.

These bones have long been infected with dark power, which is so intense that it cannot be broken away.

It has completely condensed into everything, and even at the core of the skeleton, there are various black crystals entangled.

Like ink, it keeps spinning.

The weasel frowned, applied solemnly, and guessed carefully.

Where did these creatures come from?

Why so many talents?
Why did they all die here?

And he vaguely felt that these bones did not seem to come from immortals.

Those immortals had all seen fighting each other before.

Could it be said that it belongs to the human race?
The weasel's heart was extremely solemn, and he glanced around, his pupils turning into the sharpest blades.

The immortal-level aura from the ancient times swept across, the pressure was full, and it was vast and vast.

He kept moving forward, and the murderous aura around him became stronger and stronger.

Could it be that these beings are all the youngest peak-level experts belonging to mankind in the ancient times?
They were caught here, forcibly swallowed by the darkness and condensed here.

This ancient darkness has a confusing power. Not only the immortals, but also many strong men from the human race are waiting outside. They have been trying to enter this place for so many years. It seems that it is not just Want to be reborn.

Perhaps their sanity has also been eroded and they don't know what they are doing.

Weasel squinted his eyes and gradually recognized some of the roots of this dark world. He felt that he had detected the truth and was approaching the final area and place. (End of chapter)