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

The weasel continues to advance in this vast world. This territory is vast and the avenues are endless. The next road is full of huge cracks and traces of battles. It is so bare that there is no breath of life anywhere. It's all death and defeat.

Boundless, this world is really much larger than imagined, the territory is vast, billions of miles, all disappearing under the weasel's feet.

He is like a sun, shining in the dark place, constantly moving forward.

The scales of the mixed unicorn spread out and made a clanging sound. He walked in the eternal years with outstanding grace. Although he looked small, his pupils were always like those between immortals, emitting dazzling beams of light that shined for billions of miles. far away.

Finally, Weasel kept moving forward and finally saw many buildings in front of him. These buildings were no longer the same as what he had looked at before. They were majestic, dazzling and dazzling. He didn't know when they had been built. They were majestic and majestic. It's terrifying. The most important thing is that he is as if he is alive, constantly jumping and trembling, just like a real heart. Every beat will make the surrounding darkness dance with it, and he will also emit wisps of black mist. As it contracts and surges together, it sets off a large-scale frenzy. It is really terrifying, as if it is alive.

And the pressure here is also extremely huge. Every living being walking here will feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, and there will be an inexplicable feeling of surrender in the heart, and they want to kowtow, worship, and kowtow to the distance.

And this feeling did not appear out of thin air, but emerged from the deepest part of the servant's heart with an ancient color.

The weasel stopped and stopped, his eyes turned cold.

When I raised my head, I didn't know when the mist in front of me had boiled. The boundless darkness illuminated the heavens and the earth. A huge palace in the distance filled the sky. I couldn't see the end or the future. It seemed that it had existed since ancient times, suspended in the sky. Here, the way is blocked.

He wasn't here before.

There is a dangerous atmosphere in the air, the place is terrifyingly indifferent, and the black mist seems to have stopped flowing.

"There have been various rumors in the world. Only if you want to enter the dark earth and walk through the broken years can you see the real immortal. The years have buried too much, but all the buried things have never been lost. Just coming back here in a different way.”

Weasel calmly confessed to himself that he didn't care too much about everything here. His expression was calm. Here, he also felt an unprecedented oppression. This kind of power was very powerful and strange, but it was different from the previous one. Compared with the immortals, he is still far behind. It is impossible to make him surrender and kneel down.

The weasel looked around, his pupils bursting with light.

There is bound to be power above the immortal level here.

Sure enough, he discovered it and strode towards the core of the majestic palace. This was the center of the beating heart of darkness. The scroll of Nuwa Empress above his head sounded. After opening the door, he was immediately shocked. , he saw a bloody stone tablet with two huge words written on it, Heaven!
And it has a dazzling blood color, but what is different from ordinary blood color is that the blood color here is pure black, so black that no other brilliance can be seen, but there are fragments of time runes flowing in it, and there is a flow of time in it. The most original power and fluctuation of darkness.

In fact, it's not just this stone tablet. Other things are also extraordinary. There are huge dark palaces everywhere. They stretch for who knows how far and cover an area of ​​who knows how many tens of thousands of miles. They are filled with thick deathly aura and dazzling light. Infinite dark power is boiling and running wild here, illuminating the sky.

This is the dark heaven!
Click!

The weasel clenched his fists.

The cold light in his eyes became more and more powerful. This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. In that battle, the First Emperor should have completely suppressed the sky. Nothing could survive here anymore. During that battle, Everything in heaven should have dissipated with the wind.

And now, why does the Heavenly Palace still exist? Where did these buildings come from?
Could it be that he was swallowed by darkness and came here?
Weasel's heart sank immediately. This was not a good sign. Every magic weapon and every cultivation method he used now came from the First Emperor of the human race, who was his mortal enemy in heaven.

When he raised his head, he saw that the buildings in the surrounding hall had been completely corroded by darkness. It was completely dark and nothing could be seen at all.

If he breaks out here, he won't get a good end.

And the momentum here is so terrifying that even the corrupted heaven cannot be entered and exited by ordinary people at will.

The weasel moved forward cautiously and searched carefully, but he did not encounter any immortal souls here, and could not see any shadows at all. The place was completely empty, and there was no life form at all.

This is wrong. Those immortals before, even if they merged with each other and devoured each other, they all wanted to survive and continue to survive. Although the heaven here is broken now, it is still the building of the immortals. There are no living beings?
Shouldn't.

The weasel was very cautious. He walked in the hall with a clear step and did not relax his vigilance.

Finally he heard a distant voice, which echoed in the distant building. It was ancient, vicissitudes of life, and compelling. Its appearance was so sudden that it made even the weasel feel awe-inspiring.

"Little demon clan, who asked you to come here? This is the land of heaven. All living beings come here to kneel down and kowtow, piously and sincerely, just to meet the immortals and gain immortality. Why are you so murderous and vigilant? arrival."

"Monster clan?" Weasel said indifferently, "What's wrong with you?"

"Fairy!"

There was only one word, but the sound was so terrifying that it caused waves in the space. It was like a peerless emperor questioning and looking down. All the fluctuations contained in it were enough to make all creatures in time tremble. All souls and Power will turn into powder in front of him, and all living beings will kowtow in a single thought.

The weasel was indifferent and looked behind him clearly.

There is still a creature alive here, yes, not a soul, but a living body.

He was the only one in the huge building, with all the black mist coiling around his edges. He called himself an immortal.

The thick black mist shrouded him. He was high and majestic, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly. He did not reveal his complete body, but he was flowing like this. In addition to overlooking the eternal aura and fluctuations, the first time people saw him, it was like Take it for granted. But this does not include weasels.

A true immortal?

One remains, still living in modern times, now?
The weasel held his breath and looked solemn, but he did not have any fear. Many of the original immortals had been killed, and there was only one embarrassed immortal who remained until now. What should he be afraid of? From the early years to now, he naturally has his own style and his own invincible self-confidence. Where can the weasel be afraid? He is indifferent and strides forward.

This used to be a building in heaven, once dazzling and brilliant, the purest golden color, but now it has turned black, emitting dots of black light, deep and terrifying, as if pure dark fairy gold has been condensed and polished.

Obviously, this is because of the power of darkness. The source of this power is unknown. No one knows where it comes from, and it has just eroded this place.

"Haha, instead of retreating, he is actually coming towards me. Not bad."

Although the huge palace was corroded by darkness, the voice was still majestic, rumbling, and the reverberating words made the hall shake, making it appear more solemn, sacred, and inviolable.

But the weasel's footsteps were firm and powerful, without any fear of stopping, unmoved, with absolute determination and bravery. He strode forward calmly, and every step made the palace here tremble and sway.

As he moved forward, a golden avenue emerged under his feet, and the breath of life bloomed. Flowers and plants took root here, and the breath of life became stronger and stronger, squeezing the black mist and competing with each other.

For a time, the two forces continued to collide and collide here, causing the entire hall to beat and the dark hall to rumble, as if they were about to fly into the air and rise into the sky.

As expected, the fluctuations here are really terrifying.

"As expected of the scroll of Empress Nuwa, even in the hands of a demon clan, these words of fluctuation and power can burst out. I seem to have become a spirit and seen the aura of ancient times."

He seemed to talk a lot, but it did not affect his majesty. The rumble was like thunder, reminiscent of the end and the dawn.

However, the weasel was really terrifying, or rather, the scroll behind Nuwa was very powerful. Although he could not suppress the power behind it, he could barely allow the weasel to see through the black fog and look around.

It's very empty here, with huge palaces and nothing there. There are only vicissitudes of life, dilapidation, and obsolescence. There is no existence, and there is a sense of desolation.

The weasel didn't realize that he was wasting his time elsewhere. He raised his head.

"Come forward, come and kneel down, and I will spare your life."

This voice was overwhelming to the Agricultural University, resonating with the heaven and earth, shaking the heaven and earth violently, as if there was a real immortal shattering the mountains and rivers, oppressing the world.

Weasel frowned, these immortals from ancient times couldn't live without showing off, right?

At the same time, he also secretly thought about his whereabouts. These creatures from the ancient times were terrifying, surpassing many opponents in the past and present. Even his soul was trembling with them.

As expected of a true immortal, I still have a long way to go.

If it were other living beings, they would not be prepared. Just one sentence, twelve short words, would be enough to shatter their souls and send them to the underworld.

This is really too powerful. Just saying a few words can send an absolute immortal to reincarnation and lose his life. It is unimaginable.

The weasel shook his head, didn't think much, stepped forward, and then punched out!
Boom! !
Faced with this terrifying attack, Weasel made a decisive decision and refused to tolerate him. Kirin flames erupted, and his masculine energy was overwhelming. This was the same overbearing move, which was enough to shatter the heaven, earth, universe, and suppress everything in the world!
"I have been dead for who knows how many years. Now is the age of the earth. I am still immersed in that ancient era. It is ridiculous. I have lived to this age. Who dares to say that I will be sent to the underworld? I will send you to the underworld. "

The weasel scolded with a loud voice, as if a real emperor of heaven was issuing his will, and along with his will, everything around him respected his wishes. The runes of time emerged in his palm and condensed into a brilliant golden rune. The followers suppressed them together, covered them together, and blasted them into the distance!
The power brought by this power was so terrifying and powerful that golden light shone out between the weasel's mouth and nose, lighting up the entire dark palace!

At this time, the weasel is really like a shining sun. The sun is so scorching and dazzling that it illuminates the endless dark days of heaven. The glorious power fills every corner and every inch of the area, making this world sacred between heaven and earth. Incomparably, dazzling and magnificent!
At this moment, the weasel, at this key point, seems to have really entered the realm of immortals. Every hair on its body is leaping with light. It is transcendent and immortal. The energy and light emitted at this time are too grand. It cannot be described in words, it has turned this place into the purest realm of immortals!

Two big suns seemed to rise in his two pupils, as if they would never fall. He was detached from above, and the aura of the Immortal Law spread out freely, changing everything in the dark world!
"How dare you! How dare you, boy!!!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the dissatisfied and dark hall. There was no anger, but with vast killing intent and infinite runes, it came to kill, and the creature took action.

This was a black finger, horribly shriveled, without flesh and blood, covered in bones. It came from a frail old man. It was not moving very fast, slowly but firmly, and fell towards the front, with overwhelming momentum and majesty.

In those fingers, the sun and the moon are rotating, the stars are circling, the universe seems to be splitting and rotating here, the chaos of the prehistoric years is constantly entangled, and the path of reincarnation is constantly emerging vaguely. .

These palms don't look very big, and are very ordinary in size, but they seem to be able to control all the power of time. Opening up the world and shattering reincarnation are really shocking and shocking to the world!

"It's just a mere finger, but you dare to act so arrogantly here!"

The weasel's heart beat loudly and dazzlingly from its chest, its white clothes spread out, and it stood proudly!

He held the fist seal without fear, and faced the withered fingers, and infinite luster exploded! (End of chapter)