Deep Space Beyond

In the sky above the Transcendent Light Sea, there are countless beautiful scenery, but not many people dare to appreciate them.

Even if the supreme beings go deep for a long time, if they encounter the whirlpool of the Dao, they may be quickly melted away, because all these are fragmented natural disasters and wonders.

The green clouds are flowing, the light and mist are surging, and in the sky above the sea, there are divine vines taking root in the clouds, followed by small black flowers, and the fragrance of the magic medicine is refreshing.

Wang Xuan walked on the waves, came to the deepest part of the sea, encountered dozens of hundreds of mysterious natural disaster vortexes, he passed through calmly, stepped on the avenue, islands and reefs, overlooking the end of the sea.

The must-kill list is here, and it has no fixed place. Even Wang Xuan searched for it for many years before finding it.

"The sea of ​​extraordinary light, the sea of ​​Tao, the sea of ​​origin, the ends are really connected, connected by a vortex that can strangle all saints." Wang Xuan said to himself.

There has always been this kind of speculation, but few people can get through it, and it is difficult to prove it in person.

After all, this is the remnant of natural disasters and wonders. The large-scale tidal rise and fall of the Transcendent Light Sea can spread and expand to many decaying universes around it.

Half of the must-kill list is in front, it is now light red, and some textures have appeared on it. Is it going to record the names of some true saints in this era?

It contains some kind of special rules that govern its actions, as if it sensed something, it swiped and wanted to run away.

Wang Xuan's gaze showed traces of the Dao, and he directly fixed it.

The half-roster, which was feared by many true saints and famous and strong men, was buzzing, trembling, struggling, but still unable to escape, being bound.

Then, it transpired a faint cloud, with special ripples spreading, sinking into nothingness, sending some kind of secret message to the outside world and the distance.

Sure enough, after it encountered trouble, it directly resonated with the other half of the list, and summoned it in an instant. It didn't take long, and a flash of light flew over.

Wang Xuan didn't stop it, so he didn't have to look for it again, and now it's all over.

"Goddess, it's your turn to take action. Let's see if this is the work of your old friend." Wang Xuan called to the woman on the stone slab and asked her to come forward.

Before the two lists were matched, he released the mysterious woman.

God, originally the aura was very strong and magnificent, but now he has a little temper in his heart, with a little emotion.

She wanted to kill Wang Xuan. After knowing that she was a disaster-lord-level creature, he was calling her a disaster god, but now that he used her, he shamelessly called her a goddess.

However, there was communication earlier, and they communicated secretly with each other, so she had to come forward with a cold face. The main reason is that Wang Xuan gave her 80% of the essence of the three stone slabs, and promised that the remaining 20% ​​will be arranged in the follow-up.

Wang Xuan retreated, not wanting to offend a complete disaster owner before he entered the land of return to the truth, and supported the true king to plan to officially start his journey today.

Then, he turned into mist, circling and flowing here.

The woman in the stone slab kept her face dark all the time, she naturally understood his various intentions, retreated behind the scenes, and wanted a disaster lord like her to stand up for him, it is really hateful!

What's even more hateful is that he still said with a face that he fully supports the rise of the goddess. He is willing to be a passerby and a green leaf. If necessary, he will cooperate.

Buzz buzz!

After the two pieces of paper are butted together, they become a new piece of paper, with bright red beams of light. Most importantly, the inner texture has undergone a "qualitative change", which is even more terrifying.

Surrounded by mist, it signaled the gods of the disaster lord level to quickly suppress the piece of paper and carefully analyze and study it.

When God's white and slender hand touched the paper, it was immediately stained with a layer of light red, which was covered by the tangible veins of the Tao. If another Lu Po Da Neng did not escape here, he would be suppressed by the paper, and finally he would be killed by the paper. Tragic end.

She snapped her fingers, and with a clang, the light red paper vibrated, causing boundless waves to surge towards the nearby fog.

Wang Xuan felt that she did it on purpose. After turning into a mist, he moved with the waves and came silently behind her, circling around her hair, observing from the inside.

God let out a cold snort, which meant to stay away from her, but she no longer guided the strange texture inside the paper, because it really couldn't hurt the real thing.

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"The Tao in the paper is somewhat familiar, it seems that I have come into contact with it before." The mysterious woman said to herself.

Holding the paper, she began to invade the spiritual realm, trying to fully understand its essential issues.

Suddenly, she showed a strange expression, and said: "It's a bit weird, you want to open a special eye of natural disasters?!"

She found that the hazy texture of will on the paper, like mechanical and rigid rules, is changing, forming a strange eye on the paper.

For the saints in the real world, it is definitely a revival of the Dao, and they are opening their eyes, making it difficult to fight. Before the eye was completed, the woman in the stone slab changed herself. She changed into the form of "Yang Wang", and she didn't want to face it with her real body, so the spectrum of the primordial spirit also changed accordingly.

No need for her to say anything now, the nearby mist took the initiative to distance herself from her.

The eye on the paper gradually became clear, emitting a strange light, not so much an eye, but a special channel of emptiness and twilight.

It seems to be connected to some mysterious place.

But that kind of distance is really unimaginable, the light beam contains all kinds of phantoms of natural disasters, with chaotic rules appearing, and the breath of destruction flowing.

God said to himself: "The real body cannot be approached, and the communication is quite reluctant. The real land did collapse at the beginning, and the external road has not yet manifested."

Wang Xuan kept silent, observing and studying nearby in the form of mist. A certain calamity locating paper in this world is far less efficient than imagined.

After that eye opened, a special light was flowing, as if it was going to pass through the two places, but it was so slow, there was no movement for a long time.

"It's too far away. Even if we use disaster-level means to communicate, I'm afraid it will take many years for a communication." God said.

Wang Xuan pondered for a while, and he already knew that Wu Heyang was in the remote area of ​​the Six Yin Realms, and with the help of the giant city of Guizhen, he could quickly contact the puppet and the giant.

Nowadays, it takes many years to wait for the message of the items left by the creatures of the disaster lord level. From this, it can be inferred that if there is a real place to return to the true world, and the distance from the real world is measured, it is simply unimaginable, far beyond the Yin Sixth Realm The scope of the boundary with Yangjiu.

"The place of return to the true world is not in the real world. This kind of communication cannot be judged by common sense." God said to himself. In fact, he was speaking to Wang Xuan. sentence.

On the must-kill list, if there are obscure ways, they will be released, if there are fragments of the avenues rippling, and there are killing runes transpiring, these naturally cannot help the real king, but it is indeed a waste of time to spend it here.

It doesn't matter to the woman in the stone slab, one century after another has come. For her, tens of hundreds of years are like a moment of looking back, so short that it can be ignored.

Wang Xuan is speechless, this efficiency... is lower than a group of passionate old people!

He waited patiently, secretly studied Yang's True King's Sutra, silently comprehending it, and unintentionally, there were occasional thick fog ups and downs, surging, spreading near the hair of the god, and then causing both of them to dislike each other.

When God saw him avoiding snakes and scorpions, he felt a little angry. What kind of attitude is this?

"You are now in the form of a man." Wang Xuan used the mist to evolve secret messages in the void.

As time passed, Wang Xuan had been studying the True King's Sutra for 40 years in the depths of the Transcendent Light Sea, and only then did the must-kill list gradually respond and emit a faint light.

The eyeball seemed to be revived, or it could be said that the channel seemed to be penetrated by messages.

Wang Xuan was stunned. In the barren area of ​​the Yin Sixth Realm, using Guizhen giant city to send a message to the No. 1 source, it was not instant or almost, but now it took a full 40 years!

This... really cannot be measured by the distance in the real world.

Then, unpredictable ripples came from the ball, as if there was a very ancient will, paying attention to the present world in an endless and distant place.

"Calculating the time, the Yin six realms... are about to decay." When the mysterious and hazy will sent a message, it brought waves that rolled the vast avenue, accompanied by a vague spectacle that destroyed all worlds.

"I received a message from Dao Entanglement, this time the paper was captured, you should be a god, it's useless to cover up, you've degenerated, it's not enough to hide it

Hai, I recognized it. "

There is no doubt that that ancient will, although separated by endless time and space, is not in this world, but the sense of inscrutability still makes one's heart palpitate.

It's just that this kind of communication is too troublesome, and it's not an instant conversation.

"You chose to leave back then and took that wrong road. Thinking about it, you paid a terrible price. It's not easy to be alive..." Ripples came from the eyeball channel and spread into the present world.

Wang Xuan pricked up his ears to listen. Of course, he was in a state of mist. The woman in the stone slab was indeed a disaster victim from the past, and she came back on her own initiative?

"God, the Yangjiu realm has been destroyed and become ashes in eternal silence. Don't you want to rekindle the fire in the nine extinguished fires? It's meaningless." This kind of words is very indifferent, without a trace of waves.

The woman in the stone slab immediately recovered her true face, no longer hiding it, and looked indifferently at the eye channel on the paper.

The ancient will said to itself: "Back then, when you saw the place of hope, set foot on the return journey, took the wrong road, right? You are in a worrying situation now. When all sources are extinguished, you can't survive. In the past. Don’t you want to return to the mundane? You are in this state, even if you want to turn around now, something will happen, it will be very miserable.”

God did not speak, as if waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

"God, since you have obtained the Dao paper I left behind, you can use it as a sacrifice and trade with me fairly. Tell me what you think? It is a pity that the decayed yin six realms, except for the reflection of the new sprout, have nothing to do with me. It loses its reference value, and the present world is like a withering weed, which is too cheap.”

The eyeballs on the paper are very real, always emitting a special light, as if examining everything in this world.

"I almost overlooked that there is a real king behind you~www.readwn.com~ seems very young. Time really can change everything. After returning to the decayed world, you actually chose to walk with a real king of the next generation. It's interesting."

"This broken mouth is a disaster lord?" Wang Xuan couldn't hold it back. Since the other party is so powerful and has already discovered him, there is no need to retreat behind the scenes.

The **** responded flatly: "The 'cursed beast' next to a certain disaster lord is attacking through endless time and space, trying to curse and interfere in this world. However, its words and will do partly represent its master. "

"It takes a long time for the two places to talk to each other. God, tell me, my lord is listening." After the cursed beast finished speaking, it looked like it had a targeted gaze, and it fell on Wang Xuan.

"No way, God, you are lost in this world, did you really choose a real king who is unattainable to be a Taoist partner? You are very lucky, but also very unlucky." At this point, the terrifying will of the cursed beast changed from hazy and vain , stop temporarily, and no longer intervene in this world with mantras.

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