Deep Space Beyond

Such a time staggered, a different reunion, running through time and space in the fire, roaming the lost mythical world, silently communicating and silently understanding, it is of great benefit to Wang Xuan's practice.

Once, twice...

Ten times, twenty times...

He watched scenes of joys and sorrows, the lives of others in the past world, he was worried for them, sighed for them, and silently said goodbye to them.

Those are all unparalleled and earth-shattering creatures, but unfortunately, they fell in the past.

In front of the big universe, when the supernatural is exhausted, no matter how strong an individual is, it is just a streamer that illuminates a starry sky, and it is fleeting.

It is too humble in the endless dark universe. Those who are amazing and brilliant are eventually knocked down from the world. There is no exception. They die in old age, leaving endless regrets.

Wang Xuan was silent, the flames beating, illuminating his face, and blurring his dim future. He was abandoned in the time and considered useless "abandoned law".

"It's useless, it's a mistake, it's a waste of time, it's not worth it, it's all burned!" The old voice was echoing, and in the rough and aging hands, the last stack of scriptures was thrown into the firelight, two The palms also fell on the fire and burned together.

It was a manifestation of extreme disappointment. They didn't want to talk about it any more, didn't want to struggle any more, so they simply burned the flames and let the extraordinary sink into the ashes.

"Uuuu..."

Wang Xuan heard the cry, the scriptures fell on the fire, and someone sat cross-legged and wept bitterly. That was a peerless powerhouse. curtain, but now this is such a gaffe.

Why?

He and the last few people stayed behind, personally burning all the books of this extraordinary civilization!

After all, there is too much reluctance, this is the crystallization of their life, but they have to be ruined like this, and they will ignite and bury it themselves.

A white-haired man also cried and laughed. After coughing up blood, he lowered his head and looked at the paper that was stained with his real blood.

"It's almost burnt, the extraordinary eternal silence, we can't support it anymore, even if there are latecomers, it's just another similar meteor that appeared by chance, goodbye." Another person dissipated.

"Don't forget, there is still our hard work that has not been released. We use all the scriptures as firewood and a mythical civilization as the flame to build a treasure boat. I don't know if we can cross it and get close to the truth..."

Under the fire, there is a lonely boat emerging and leaping in the firelight. This is nourished by countless scriptures, and it is a treasure forged with the accumulation of a mythical avenue civilization.

Inside, there is the true blood of various races, carrying their hopes, breaking through the fire, cutting through time and space, and leaving.

"Go ahead, don't look back if you succeed. If it reappears, it will prove a failure, and it will be on the way to the fall. We don't know if our last effort was just a vain, and it failed to live up to the quiet years."

It was a kind of sustenance. With their hope, the treasure flying boat disappeared at the end of the boundless darkness of the universe.

Wang Xuan's heart trembled, is that—Xiaoyaozhou? It has such a history!

"I advise the latecomers to live up to the good times. It is meaningless to fight in nothingness. Let's live in peace in the real world and in the ordinary."

This is desolation, and it is also helplessness in despair. Mythical superpowers persuade people to stay away from the transcendence of nothingness and never set foot in such a field again.

The fire was dim and was about to go out. There was only the last old man left in front of the embers, and his hands were all burned. Finally, he looked back and looked at Wang Xuan and the little white tiger who were approaching.

"Ling Ling, die." His eyes showed the last gleam, and he disintegrated, and his body and spirit were completely destroyed, but the light in his eyes flew, and he wanted to strangle Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl.

This time, Wang Xuan felt something was wrong. Across time and space, he seemed to be in danger, and he felt that he would be executed.

The eyes of the old man were like the last flicker of the fire of mythical civilization, which was too terrifying.

He waved the God-killing flag without hesitation, and fled with the little white tiger at high speed.

Boom!

The flag was scorched black and a corner of it was lit. This situation shocked Wang Xuan. What had never happened before, the flag was actually burning?

Even in front of the crater close to the real place, the flag was hit by the thin red light, and it was only a scorch mark. Here, people who are not in the same time and space have actually damaged the God Slaying Banner.

After being blocked by the God Slaying Banner, Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl quickly retreated, but they still exploded above the embers of the avenue, becoming a rain of light.

This time, Wang Xuan felt as if he had waited for a long time. He was suffocated in the darkness, unable to gather all his consciousness, and almost thought he was going to die.

Finally, his scattered consciousness gradually became clear, and his spiritual body condensed and reappeared in the remaining firelight.

The round-faced girl also formed a primordial body from blurry and clear, with light and rain, and immediately screamed, she was really frightened.

"It's not that the demon master and I have not experienced this kind of fire, but why is this time different? Who is this old man, it's so scary, he almost killed me!"

She ran back to her body with a swish sound, she was so frightened that she felt like she had really died just now, and was obliterated by someone's eyes in the chaotic time and space.

Wang Xuan's spiritual body stood in front of the fire, dazed for a long time. If he hadn't cut the flag of the gods, he felt that he and the little white tiger would really be wiped out!

This is a bit terrifying. Obviously not in the same dimension, time and space are intertwined, the last left-behind is actually so strong?

He hurriedly looked at the Zhanshen Banner, the burning corner was extinguished, and the part was damaged, but the golden pattern was intertwined, and it slowly recovered.

"Okay!" He grabbed the flag tightly.

Wang Xuan calmed down. The old man finally said that he was Langling, which was a bit surprising. Does Langling really need to be redefined?

If this is the case, the astronauts he and Lao Zhang saw in the bar can be understood, and it makes sense. They belong to creatures scattered in time and space, observing this mythical world?

However, the ancient-looking astronauts he found in the city where the Sun family was located were somewhat inexplicable.

Especially, when he thinks of the terrifying spirit in the dead land, he is even bigger. In the vast ocean, densely packed, all with scarlet eyes, from the size of the lantern to the size of the mountain, how many monsters are there?

If they are also caused by the confusion of time and space, how many people must be watching him, all of whom are addicted voyeurs? It's just... all have voyeurism.

He shook his head, it is definitely not like this, the form of the lingering spirit is very complicated, it is not a situation.

A latecomer of a chaotic time and space like him, who observes the last mythical civilization, is also considered to be a ghost, which is indeed worth pondering and vigilance.

"Next time, you need to do some research!"

The fire is about to go out. It really emits energy substances that are close to the real thing. The amount is not very large. However, Wang Xuan thinks it is very valuable. It is of great significance to find this kind of super substance in the real world!

Soon, Wang Xuan discovered that the so-called real energy material from the real world was somewhat inaccurate. It seemed that the scriptures of the mythical **** were burned and escaped.

The fire gradually went out. During this process, Wang Xuan's body and his spirit were slowly getting stronger. This was a different kind of practice.

He is expected to break through. If he accumulates like this, he will not enter the land of nothingness, and he will be able to improve his realm in this world.

He is infinitely close to the seventh dan!

With a flash of fire, the whole fire was extinguished, and a mythical civilization was completely dimmed, but the surrounding squares, buildings, and ancient streets were still there.

At this time, the God-killing Banner was completely restored, and it was as good as before. I have to say that it is amazing. Wang Xuan got up and rummaged through the ashes holding the flag, trying to see if there was anything left.

A golden bamboo slip was found in the embers of other avenues.

"I'm here to help you!" The little white tiger ran over with a swish sound, very active, his round face full of fake smiles, and he quickly probed his paws.

As a result, she backed away with a cry of pain, and there was still fire under the ashes, even her body as strong as her could not stand it, and was almost cooked.

No need to think too much, this kind of fire is so special!

Fortunately, she didn't really penetrate into the remaining fire room below, otherwise, Wang Xuan pondered, she would turn into a round-faced white tiger with no arms.

Under the fire, actually... there is really something left!

This made Wang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, the fire was about to die, and there was still the supreme divine object, the supreme scripture?

A faint white light flickered, and it was a page of scriptures, which he pulled out with the Slashing God Banner. It was only this one, and there was nothing else, which made him both excited and somewhat regretful.

Why is there only one page left? It should be one.

Soon, the white light dissipated, leaving only a piece of ordinary paper, withered yellow and dim, with densely written ghost symbols on the front and back.

Wang Xuan looked and looked, this is really ordinary paper, the material is very ordinary, it is a miracle that it can stay. If its material is extraordinary enough, the entire scripture should be preserved, right?

This is really regrettable. Who left the scriptures? One final page left. Most of the text on this is not simple, the fire has a spirit, don't you want it to be completely burned?

Wang Xuan read and read ~www.readwn.com~ and didn't recognize a single word. He asked Xiao Baihu, "Do you have any research on ancient characters?"

"Ah, haha... You don't know?" The round-faced girl suddenly became energetic, raised her chin proudly, and said, "Please, I am very proficient in prehistoric civilization, the unique skills of immortality, which one has no origin, we will study each The words of the period!"

Seeing her so arrogant and proud, Wang Xuan directly pressed her tiger head, rubbed and rubbed vigorously, and said, "What are you talking about, translate!"

"Aww...you stay away from me!" Xiaobaihu showed his teeth and claws. If the buildings were not still there, he was worried that he would be "hanged." He pushed his hand away in disgust.

"What kind of broken words are these, doodles? Why don't I know any of them!" She was angry, and she looked at it and looked at it, but she could only stare, unable to translate it.

Wang Xuan snatched it away and didn't want to talk to her anymore. He tried to communicate mentally to see if it could resonate with her.

Unfortunately, the paper did not respond.

He thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and threw the paper into the remaining fire under the ashes, until it emitted a faint white light again, and Wang Xuan immediately protected himself with the God Slaying Banner and sympathized with it.

The communication was successful, and the two resonated!

"What is real and what is unreal, I often think that the only real one is myself..."

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