Beyond Deep Space

"Ok?"

His spiritual eye, his primordial spirit, seemed to have really touched something.

Next, Wang Xuan's body trembled, and his spiritual body stood on the burning scriptures, approaching the ancients who lived so long ago.

"Hui Ling?" A man with a fairly young face, but with vicissitudes of life and gray hair, looked back at him, and opened his mouth like that.

Of course, that wasn't a real voice, but a kind of mental wave that transcended time and space, and it actually saw him!

Wang Xuan was deeply surprised and wanted to open his mouth to convey the mental fluctuations, but he found that he couldn't do it.

Can the ghost be defined in this way?He has seen it before, whether it is the same.

There is no doubt that the man in this scripture is extremely powerful, and the paper of the scriptures emits a sky-high dao light, revolving around him.

He raised his hand and pressed down on Wang Xuan, covering the sky with one hand. Various runes, accompanied by Dao fire, burned according to the scriptures, drowning Wang Xuan alive.

With a bang, Wang Xuan's spirit turned into light rain, disappeared from the scriptures, evaporated, and returned to his physical body.

At this time, Wang Xuan found that his heart was beating violently like a drum, the sound was extremely loud, and a layer of white sweat appeared on his body.

Just now, he really and clearly felt the reality of death, the primordial spirit was obliterated by someone raising his hand, facing that kind of peerless person, he couldn't move at all, and was instantly killed!

"Is this the real gap between me, Lao Zhang behind the scenes, and Fang Yuzhu?" He was covered in cold sweat from head to toe, wet.

When meeting this kind of person, one look can destroy him, raising one's hand can destroy all spells, and through time and space, one can cover the sky alone and give a devastating blow.

"He regards me as a creepy spirit?" Wang Xuan pondered, is this trying to redefine this kind of creature, or is that person's perception wrong.

After going through this experience, Wang Xuan felt a sense of exhaustion, which was a real death experience, and his spirit is still tense up to now.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish!"

Wang Xuan lowered his head, suddenly realized that he was too nervous, and went to touch the little white tiger's head again, rubbing and rubbing, the other party almost hated him to death.

She had already dodged out, looking at him vigilantly and viciously.

"What did you see just now?" Wang Xuan asked her if she saw the scene of him being strangled standing on the scriptures.

The round-faced girl was stunned and shook her head. She didn't see anything, but she tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "For a moment, you seemed to be dead, as if you disappeared from this world, leaving only a shell."

Wang Xuan silently realized that it was not without gain. He saw a large number of burnt runes covering him. Although it was a broken scripture, the momentary spiritual resonance still gave him a clear understanding.

"In that era, many people like to open up a small world, accommodate themselves, stand in it, and pay attention to the endless life of all dharmas, but they still cannot escape the era of exhaustion."

He sat down cross-legged, tried to experience according to what he had learned, and a hazy aura gradually emerged outside his body. Naturally, he couldn't open up a small world with his skills, but the little white tiger's eyes widened in shock.

"Did you just immerse yourself in the ancient scriptures, compete with the ancients, and get blown away?" the round-faced girl asked quickly and eagerly.

Wang Xuan suddenly had a bad look on his face, and said, "Bring the picture crystal, bring it!"

The little white tiger said: "I'm doing it for your own good. It's the most valuable experience to relive the lost mythical civilization. The demon master also experienced it back then."

"Tell me how she went through it." Wang Xuan became interested.

"Being instantly killed by the supreme powerhouse, she rushed in to challenge again and again, and the more frustrated she became, the stronger she became, laying a certain foundation for her to build a peerless foundation in the future."

After Wang Xuan heard this, he was immediately surprised, and prepared to choose a particularly powerful scripture to capture the mythical scriptures of death at the moment before death.

The little white tiger hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, you missed one thing. At that time, the demon lord took me with him, and he survived the danger. I was also the party involved in the past, which means that only with me can we turn danger into good luck. Together, together !"

Wang Xuan found out that this white tiger has such a big face, can he take credit for this?

Looking at her fleshy, round face, he couldn't help it anymore. After pinching her, he rubbed her head. Before she exploded and was about to let out a tiger roar, he spoke first and said, "If you If you are not afraid of death, just come out of your body and follow me."

This time, Wang Xuan stared carefully, and chose a scripture that looked extremely amazing at present, where the pages of the scriptures were turned, and there were stars and stars that were born and died.

A round-faced girl left the body of the white tiger, and the Yuanshen followed Wang Xuan, and landed on this extremely gorgeous scripture that was being burned.

There is a woman here, like an empress, whose spiritual temperament and physical appearance are not weaker than Fang Yuzhu's, and her strength is extraordinarily strong.That look of looking down on the world is stronger than all men, and she seems to be dismissive of everything in the past, the strong men who once existed.

Here, Wang Xuan further understands the essence of practice in this mythical civilization, and opening up a small world is the foundation for a peerless powerhouse.

Near this woman, there is a mythical world derived from her. It used to be magnificent, vast and grand, but now it is being compressed and turned into a similar height to her.

This is her mythical world, which is changing, condensing, and connecting to the distance, turning into a road like a mythical tunnel.

She is glamorous and peerlessly powerful, and finally glanced nostalgicly and helplessly at the big universe outside, sighed, turned around and walked towards the depths of the mythical tunnel, as if trying to get close to something.

Wang Xuan's pupils contracted. At this moment, he clearly felt that in the depths of the tunnel, there was a faint energy substance floating out that was close to reality. It was very faint, but it did exist.

This woman is an extremely powerful creature with loose silver hair. She is looking for a power that is close to the real, and she has achieved certain results.

However, she is still not considered a success, the extraordinary is corrected, the universe returns to normal, and the mythical civilization is at the end, she is doomed to fail.

"She is extremely powerful, and she is initially close to real matter, but it's a pity." Wang Xuan sighed, but these voices could only be heard in his heart, and the actual mental fluctuations could not be transmitted.

He saw the scene after the extraordinary collapse, the mythical tunnel continued to collapse, the woman and her scriptures were burned, and fell all over the sky, she turned into blood and fire, dyed with the scriptures, and ended.

Looking back at the end, before the woman disappeared, she glanced at him and the round-faced girl, but did not make a move, but as the scriptures fell, Wang Xuan and Wang Xuan exploded and disappeared into light rain.

After the darkness, both Wang Xuan and the little white tiger came back to life. The death was so real, and the experience was so profound, which left people with lingering fears.

"See, with me here, everything is safe and sound, and we came back safely!" After returning to the flesh, the round-faced girl was the first to claim credit.

Wang Xuan couldn't stand her, so he pressed her tiger's head and licked her again and again!

"Aww..." She bared her teeth and claws.

Wang Xuan sat down cross-legged, constantly experiencing death, standing on those scriptures of unknown ages again and again, indirectly communicating with another mythical civilization.

The benefits are obvious, and some extremely powerful people are also looking for a way out, wanting to reshape a new mythical world, and have initially approached the real energy.

Wang Xuan was comprehending and absorbing, in the scriptures, strands of strange substances overflowing from the fire, in a trance, he seemed to see the real place.

Chapter 340

Such interlacing of time, reunion in a different way, running through time and space in the fire, wandering the lost mythical world, communicating silently, and comprehending silently, are of great benefit to Wang Xuan's practice.

once, twice...

Ten times, twenty times...

He watched the scenes of joys and sorrows, the lives of others in the past world, he worried about them, sighed for them, and silently saw them off.

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

In front of the great universe, when the extraordinary is exhausted, no matter how strong an individual is, it is just a streamer illuminating a starry sky, fleeting.

It is too humble to be in the endless dark universe. Those amazing and brilliant people are eventually knocked out of the mortal world without exception. They die old and leave endless regrets.

Wang Xuan was silent, and the flames danced, illuminating his face and vaguely illuminating his bleak path ahead. He understood the "abandoned law" that was abandoned and considered useless in time.

"It's a useless method, misleading people's children, wasting time for nothing, no matter if you don't want it, it's all burned!" The old voice echoed, and in the rough and aging hands, the last stack of scriptures was thrown into the fire, and the two The palms also fell on the fire and burned together.

It was a manifestation of extreme disappointment, and they didn't want to talk about it, didn't want to struggle any more, so they simply burned everything up, letting Chaofan sink into ashes completely.

"Woooo..."

Wang Xuan heard the cry, someone sat cross-legged on the scriptures that fell into the fire, and wept bitterly. The scene, but now this is such a gaffe.

why?

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

After all, there is too much reluctance to give up. This is the brainchild of their whole life, but they have to sacrifice it like this, igniting it and burying it by themselves.

A white-haired man was also crying and laughing. After coughing up blood, he lowered his head and looked at the paper stained with his real blood. He let out a deep roar, and exploded himself, engulfed by the flames.

"It's almost burnt, extraordinary and eternal silence, we can't support it anymore, even if there are newcomers, it's just another similar meteor that appears by chance, goodbye." Another person disappeared.

"Don't forget, our hard work has not yet been released. With all the scriptures as firewood and a mythical civilization as the flame, we will cast a treasure boat. I don't know if we can cross it out and get closer to the truth..."

Under the fire, a lone boat emerged and leaped up in the flames. It was nourished by countless scriptures, and it was forged with the accumulation of a mythological civilization.

Inside, there is the true blood of all races, carrying their hopes, breaking through the fire, cutting through time and space, and then going away.

"Go, don't look back if you succeed. If it reappears, it will prove a failure and fall on the way. I don't know if our last hard work is just a vain, and we have let down 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 violently, is that——Xiaoyaozhou?It has such a history!

"I advise latecomers, don't let the good times go, it's meaningless to fight in nothingness, and live in peace in the real world and in the ordinary."

This is Xiao Suo, but also helplessness in despair. The mythological powerhouse advises people to stay away from the nihilistic transcendence, and never set foot in such a field again.

The fire was dim and was about to go out, and there was only one old man left in front of the embers, his hands were burned off. Finally, he turned his head and looked at Wang Xuan and the little white tiger who were approaching.

"Damn spirit, die." His eyes showed a last gleam, and he disintegrated, his body and spirit disappeared, but the light in his eyes flew towards him, wanting to strangle Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl.

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

The old man's eyes were like the last flicker of the fire of mythical civilization, it was terrifying.

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

boom!

The surface of the flag was scorched black and a corner was set on fire. This situation shocked Wang Xuan. It has never happened before that the surface of the flag is actually burning?

Even in front of the crater near the real place, the flag surface was hit by the gushing red light, but there were only scorched marks.Here, people who are not in the same time and space through countless ages have actually damaged the Zhanshen Banner.

After being blocked by the Zhanshen Banner, Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl retreated extremely quickly, but they still exploded above the embers of the avenue, turning into light rain.

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

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

The round-faced girl also changed from blurred to clear, with light and rain forming the primordial spirit body, and immediately screamed, she was really terrified.

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

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

Wang Xuan's mental body stood in front of the fire, lost in thought for a long time. If he hadn't cut the god flag, he felt that he and the little white tiger would really be obliterated!

This is a bit scary, obviously not in the same dimension, time and space are intertwined, the last left behind is so strong?

He hurried to look at the Zhanshen Banner, the burning corner was extinguished, and part of it was damaged, but the golden veins were intertwined, and it slowly recovered.

"Okay!" He grabbed the little flag tightly.

When Wang Xuan calmed down, the old man also said that he was a creepy spirit at the end, which was a bit surprising. Does the creepy spirit 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 Sun's family is located are somewhat inexplicable.

Especially, when thinking of the creepy spirits in the dead land, he has a big head, densely packed with scarlet eyes in the vast ocean, from the size of a lantern to the size of a mountain, how many monsters are there?

If they were also caused by the chaos of time and space, how many people must be watching him, all of them addicted to voyeurism?It's just...they all have voyeuristic psychosis.

He shook his head, it must not be like this, the shape of the spooky spirit is very complicated, it is not the same situation.

A latecomer like him, who has messed up time and space and observed the last mythical civilization, is actually considered a ghost, which is indeed worthy of deep thought and vigilance.

"Next time, I need to catch a few researches!"

The fire is about to be extinguished, and it really exudes a real energy substance, which is not very large, but Wang Xuan thinks it is very valuable, and it is of great significance to find this super substance in the real world!

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

The fire was gradually extinguished. In the process, Wang Xuan's physical body and his spirit were slowly becoming stronger. This is a different kind of practice.

He is expected to break through. If he continues to accumulate 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 stage!

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

At this time, the Zhanshen Banner was completely restored, and it was as good as ever. It has to be said that it is miraculous.Wang Xuan got up, held the flag and rummaged through the ashes, wanting to see if there was anything left.

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

"I'll help you!" The little white tiger ran over with a whoosh, very active, with a smirk on his fleshy round face, and quickly pawed.

As a result, she backed away with a scream of pain, and the fire was still under the ashes. Her body, which was as strong as her, couldn't bear it, and was almost roasted.

No need to think about it, this fire is so special!

Fortunately, she didn't really plunge into the residual fire below, otherwise, Wang Xuan thought, she would turn into a round-faced white tiger with no arms.

Under the fire, there was... really something left behind!

This made Wang Xuan's eyes light up immediately, the fire is about to die, is there still the supreme fetish, the supreme scripture?