Deep Space Beyond

From the current stage, the level of the supreme treasure is higher than that of all practitioners. Otherwise, the super peerless world will not be afraid of the feathering flag and the sword of the world.

The round-faced girl's words confirmed Wang Xuan's guess that there is still a big realm, and the creatures themselves can't reach it, they can only look at the deep universe and sigh.

"The level of the treasure is the crystallization of a mythical civilization. For example, the supreme rule of transforming the fairy world - the Old Testament, for the firewood to be the fire, burning the classic texture contained in the endless classics of the extraordinary civilization, it is possible to breed the treasure."

However, not all mythological civilizations can leave behind their hard work in the end, and more often they end in failure.

According to speculation, up to now, there have been more than a dozen mythical civilizations in the long night, each of which is not very long, leaving only four or five treasures.

"The sixth great realm, which is the last realm, is called Yudao." The round-faced girl reminded that in the spiritual world adjacent to the exotic outer space, that civilization once cast the Yudao flag, but it seems to have fallen apart. The treasure is gone. .

Wang Xuan showed a strange look. Each realm has a similar name to the treasure, which is interesting. He asked, "Could it be that there is another treasure corresponding to Mutian?"

"It is reported that there used to be a mirror called the Mutian Mirror." The ghost monk told Wang Xuan, who was startled, is there really such a thing? !

The round-faced girl was a little happy even when she was serious, her small round face was full of flesh and her eyes were big, and she said, "However, some people say that it is still one line away from the treasure, and some people say that it is broken. There is no corresponding treasure in the realm now."

"Are there any clues to prove that the Mutianjing mirror once existed?" Wang Xuan wanted to find out its whereabouts.

"It's been disabled for a long time, and I can't find it. There is a high probability that only Zhang Daoling has a small piece of broken mirror in his hand." Xiao Baihu said.

When Wang Xuan heard this, he was a little taken aback, and he also understood why Lao Zhang always held a rusty broken mirror.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Our extraordinary civilization is coming to an end. Will it give birth to treasures and leave behind the crystallization of mythology?"

The ghost monk nodded and said: "Of course, any civilization wants to leave its own traces before it is destroyed, proving that it once existed, but it is difficult. Most civilizations have failed."

According to what he said, before the curtain goes out, when the light returns, it is the time to refine the treasure, and he also mentioned the Old Testament, which is related to it.

"Before the myth died out, the Old Testament was transformed into the firewood of the avenue, the fire of civilization, which could leave traces unique to our civilization and nurture great treasures."

Speaking of which, the round-faced girls are a little sighed. These powerful immortals will eventually die in the future. No one can live for a long time. That is to say, the treasure can prove that they existed.

"I'm a little confident, if I find a way out, a new myth will soon be created?" Wang Xuan said.

"Is there any way out? Even Fairy Fang only reached this height in the last years of the mythology. Even she has no choice. She can't see any hope. Are you looking for it?"

When it came to this, the round-faced girl lost her interest, and the ghost monk was similar, and she had no energy. Although the two knew that Wang Xuan was extraordinary, it was too late after all. Now that he has not reached the level of Xiaoyaoyou, it is too late.

The round-faced girl said: "It's a pity, you were born in the wrong era, a young tiger with great potential, although he has the qualifications of a beast king, he has no time to grow up."

"I suspect you are scolding me." Wang Xuan looked at her.

"Why did I scold you?" The round-faced girl glared at him.

"You are a tigress, why do you call me a cub?" Wang Xuan questioned.

"Ow..." The little white tiger was extremely angry, and behind her girl, a white tiger phantom appeared, pretending to be fierce, showing its teeth and claws.

Wang Xuan stretched out his hand and directly pulled her small round face to one side, and then pressed the white tiger body to dim it, preventing it from calling out and making it too noisy.

Huang Ming came again. He originally wanted to add water and greet him in person, but after seeing this scene, he ran away quickly, so don't get involved, for fear of being silenced by the Demon Lord's first trusted confidant, Lord Baihu.

"You dare to do anything to me?" The round-faced girl was furious, as if she wanted to get angry and clean up Wang Xuan.

The ghost monk kindly reminded him and said, "In this world, you can't beat him now."

Wang Xuan hummed a small note and went downstairs, in a happy mood. The round-faced girl in the back was extremely angry, but he really couldn't beat him, so he could only stare blankly.

Walking through the rain screen and seeing the potholes and ruins on the long street, Wang Xuan's heart became heavy again. With extraordinary means, he almost shrank to an inch, walked out of Ancheng and returned to Qingmu's manor. He was extremely serious all the way. Start working hard to prepare.

Starting tonight, he will adjust himself, whether physically or mentally, to reach the flawless perfect field, and within two days at the latest, he will have to go to the ethereal land.

"Try to shake you all down!"

This night, he sat still and did not move, all the battles at the peerless level emerged in his mind, so as to touch himself and understand the road at a higher level.

Even, early in the morning, he went out again, and in the light rain, he watched the traces of battle left outside the city of An.

For the next two days, Fang Yuzhu, the demon master, Zhang Daoling, and the others were full of dharmas and magical powers during battle.

"I think too much, it's useless to look too far. I'd better use my feet to truly measure my own path!"

In the middle of the night, Wang Xuan was empty in body and mind, ready to go on the road. For his personal safety, the environment in the last years of the myth is getting worse and worse, and he needs strong strength to change all this!

Wang Xuan has never paid more attention to it than he is now. Before, when he was almost ready, he went straight to the place of nothingness. This time, he is eager to succeed and does not allow failure. The main reason is that the pressure is too great, so he pays great attention to details, and everything must be perfected. Perfect.

"What is that?" When his body and mind were at their most empty, his primordial spirit glowed like a beacon in the dark night, illuminating the road ahead, and he also saw light in the distance.

If there is nothing, there is a blood-colored chain, spreading from the depths of the endless darkness, to approach him, is this to lock his soul?

He frowned, watching the blood-colored chain approaching, emitting a faint light, and feeling strongly uneasy, the chain was going to lock him and take him away.

At this moment, he was breaking out in a cold sweat, which was like a terrible nightmare. He was very awake, but his body seemed to be disobedient, and there was no way to change anything.

However, after the blood-colored chain approached him, it began to break from the tip, burned, and faded, and it was not able to approach completely.

"Huh?" Wang Xuan was surprised and opened his eyes, what were those just now?

He meditated again, in the most empty state, he felt again, in the endless darkness in the distance, like a pair of scarlet eyes peeping, there was a chain of dripping blood, slowly approaching him, trying to lock his soul away .

In the other direction, there was a hazy light, and two shadows were chanting the scriptures. At first, it was a faint voice, and then a huge heavenly sound, which turned into an invisible force, cut off the chain of dripping blood, and made it impossible to approach.

Outside the endless void, in the darkness, there are two groups of lights, the mysterious shadow of the person who locked him with a blood-dropping chain? The people who chanted the scriptures, which man and woman?

Wang Xuan was startled. He thought that the matter was over for a while, but he never imagined that the danger would never go away, but was always there. Those scarlet eyes were too terrifying.

"What's wrong with you, you're restless, how can you break through in this state?" Chen Yongjie was surprised and was helping him protect the law, but found that he was in a cold sweat.

"I sensed something, somewhere, like someone, coming from an endless and distant land, it will be detrimental to me!" Wang Xuan described that state.

"Curse!"

"Ancient mantra!"

The two spoke almost at the same time, thinking of the records in the ancient books, that those with extraordinary talents and beings who break the limit can sometimes capture factors that are unfavorable to them when they are in the most vacant state.

In that kind of emptiness, what Wang Xuan saw and heard was very real, but he didn't see the shadow, but the means of perceiving him, which was an extremely powerful ancient mantra.

"He did the same thing and cursed me?"

"That pair of Shadow Dao Companions did the same thing and cast another ancient spell to help you resolve it."

After the two thought about it, they figured out the truth.

"No wonder the two of them told me not to run around recently, the curse that the shadow casts on me hasn't been completely resolved!"

Wang Xuan's face was gloomy, and his mood was suddenly not so good. He really wanted to kill that mysterious man. He was so domineering, and he was everywhere.

He stopped, extremely serious, thinking about whether it would have any adverse effects to break through in this state.

"If it wasn't for the man and the woman, I might be harmed..." Wang Xuan was shocked and angry, and he was repeatedly harvested as leeks, which really made him hold back his anger.

In that person's eyes, he was just a prey, a small herbivorous beast with no danger, ready to raise a butcher's knife to kill it at any time.

"Calm down, the best counterattack against him is that I keep getting stronger, he can't help me, and he will be killed by me sooner or later!"

Wang Xuan reminded himself, don't be anxious, don't be afraid, the road ahead is going down step by step, at least in this world, time is on his side!

He calmed down, and at the same time, he felt more and more that breaking the limit was extremely important. In a state of emptiness, he was able to discover the powerful malice in the dark!

Old Chen said: "I'm afraid it's not just as simple as breaking the limit. There should also be the factor of spiritual eyes. It is originally related to the perception and intuition of the primordial spirit. This kind of eyes is too special!"

Wang Xuan nodded.

"The spirit, the inner self, can actually detect the threats outside the endless time and space, and can be keenly alert to extract the external dangerous factors."

The spiritual eyes that are not in the tenth stage can't perceive this at all. In the past, he didn't pay attention to these things, but now he feels that it is very necessary to constantly explore and seek within me.

After waiting for a few more days, Wang Xuan's mind was empty again, and he found that the chain of dripping blood was faint and blurred, and it was about to completely dissipate.

And in the darkness ~www.readwn.com~ in the endless distance, those scarlet eyes began to slowly close.

"No, why is there a golden light rising up, very bright in the dark, showing golden eyes, very cold, very vicious, who is this?

Wang Xuan's face is ugly, are there so many threats in secret?

Until the next day, his hair stood on end, and he felt that the golden light was infinitely approaching. He sent a sound transmission, Lao Chen, and left immediately. After that, he stared and looked at it, and he also ran away decisively.

At this time, he actually felt like the end of the world was coming.

Boom!

A big screen appeared on the spot, a gap opened, and his house was swallowed up. A strong man suddenly attacked and wanted to drag him into the fairyland.

Wang Xuan stood in the distance, his eyes were deep, the danger never went away, it was always there, with murderous intent on his face, eager to give them a strong counterattack.

On that day, when he begged for himself again, he found that it was finally quiet, and there were no terrifying eyes prying into the darkness for the time being.

This time, he no longer had any hesitation. Taking advantage of this short quiet moment, he rushed directly to the misty land to go to the pass. Chen Yongjie and Aoki help him protect the law.

"The eleventh paragraph, the most cutting-edge field of mythology at present, belongs to the taboo place in the theory. It is unknown how many people have ever established a foothold, perhaps never, I... here!"

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