Between heaven and earth, storms raged, and endless violent storms struck the world.
The weasel looked around and found nothing unusual. These storms could not get close to his body, but they could tear apart everything around him.
The scroll of Nuwa Empress emits a dazzling light, gradually assimilating with the surrounding storm. This storm between heaven and earth gradually stopped. The weasel did not mean to be too surprised and stood still. to regulate itself.
Indistinctly, he felt a danger approaching. He was ready for a battle. He adjusted his state to its peak and wanted to fight through it with the strongest posture.
“In the ancient times, after so much, the Holy Spirit still exists. Let me see what you are like.”
The weasel frowned, with murderous intent in his eyes, but at the same time, he also felt some anxiety in his heart. Those who could survive until now may not be just hanging on, but some of them have powerful power, truly superior to ten thousand people.
Ever since he saw the soul formed by nine immortals devouring each other, he had a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart. In this chaotic world, something It's possible.
If they devour each other, kill each other, and eventually form one, then it is very likely that even he will not be able to deal with it.
"Who are you?"
Many strong men stood up on the islands and rocks in the distance, especially those from the human race, with serious expressions on their faces, bowing respectfully to the weasel and asking. His origin.
Those who have been able to maintain their existence until now are undoubtedly a group of old monsters. Even if there is only a little bit of soul condensed in them, they will definitely live an extremely long time.
The Weasel did not answer their words, because he knew that this place was extremely dangerous, and a slight distraction might lead to death, and these souls only lived a long time, they were not the real original I may not know as much about the body as he does.
Originally, when he first saw these souls, he wanted to ask what was at the end of this ocean, but now judging from their appearance, there was no need to ask more.
They have not even boarded this part of the ocean. They have been blocked here and cannot get close at all.
Suddenly, in the distant sky, several figures appeared and fell from the sky.
Each one carries an air of terror.
“Where did they come from?”
In the mountains in the distance, many strong men screamed, seeming to recognize them and called out their names.
However, the language back then was different from what it is now. The weasel could not hear clearly whose name they were speaking, and could only see the terrifying light lingering outside their bodies.
The avenue is bright and dense, all with the luster of immortals, guarding the entire world.
Looking at these three people, Weasel was a little surprised, because although they were immortals, they did not attack him immediately. Instead, they glanced at him and then focused their sights on the boundless darkness in the distance again.
Obviously they have great ambitions and great perseverance, and will not make trouble for someone who is suspected to be related to the human race. They have never taken action, and the weasels do not want to waste their energy here.
He walked forward, wanting to move forward into another battlefield. At this moment, someone finally spoke.
“Do you want to enter that battlefield?”
The weasel didn’t even look back.
"You guys leave now. I'm going to reach the deepest realm. There may be a life-and-death battle. If you stand here, you will be affected."
The weasel spoke calmly and reminded here.
"Can you take me with you? I am willing to follow you and kill you together!"
In the world behind, a projection of a living being shouted here, clenching his fist tightly.
After endless years, isn’t what he is waiting for here just to enter this source of darkness and regain his life?
But the weasel stopped them by shaking his head.
“It’s very dangerous back there. Even I can’t predict my life or death. Life and death are uncertain here, so let’s step back for the time being.”
Many strong men heard the silence, and then became silent again, without force. demanded, because they knew that this figure was telling the truth and was not exaggerating.
Without too much hesitation, the weasel stepped forward into the dark continent and embarked on a new journey.
There was a loud boom, and as soon as the weasel stepped in, there was an endless hurricane roaring in front.
Countless avenues reappeared between heaven and earth, each one carrying the aura of tearing apart everything in the world, as if they were immortal.
Permeated with the charm of ancient times, the weasel was not afraid of all this. The burning unicorn flames around him punched out with a punch. The terrifying force penetrated the sky like a golden light, burning everything and destroying those symbols. All the text and symbols have been penetrated.
He stepped forward and shattered the storm with his second punch, and he truly stepped into the river.
There are many creatures and souls in the rear, and they follow them without giving up. They have been waiting here for too long, and now they finally see a powerful one who is qualified to enter. , they wanted to give it a try and risk their own lives, but it was a pity that the weasel's cultivation was far beyond what they could compare with.
Just taking one step and getting a little closer, before even really stepping into the river, everything was in chaos.
Section after section of bloody weapons were spread across the world. They were crushed and shattered by those weapons on the spot. They were suppressed by a powerful force and died miserably in the years.
This is still not completely aimed at them. In this area, more than 90% of the power is suppressing the weasels. It is just some scattered remaining fluctuations that make them implicated and unable to resist. .
Not paying attention to the quietly disappearing figures behind him, Weasel Twilight walked forward calmly. The mysterious power was offset by him. His steps were firm, and his whole body exuded the brilliance of an immortal.
Boom!
The weasel walked forward. He wanted to see what was at the end of this darkness. Why did that continent exist? Is it something left behind from endless years ago?
As he moved forward, the pressure around him became heavier and heavier, and his eyes became wider and wider, staring at the endless dark place ahead, which was really different from before.
The various laws are different. The law of heaven is constantly flowing and rotating, with a strange feeling. If you are a cultivator, you can easily detect that the way of heaven here has changed, and it is vaguely malicious towards them.
If you don't pay attention, you may get into big trouble.
The weasel continued to move forward, and it was pitch black in this area of the river. The so-called dark place was indeed worthy of its name. Nothing existed at all, and there was nothing.
It was dark and extremely silent, as if someone had sprinkled ink in front of your eyes. Looking around, even the light from Nuwa's scroll could not penetrate the darkness and could only illuminate a hundred meters radius.
There is no end in sight. The emptiness and loneliness here seem to make the weasel enter the area at the edge of the universe, so he frowns.
This is just a peak in space. How can it be so powerful, and there are no stars around it? Could it be that this is really the chaotic area where the world once opened up the edge of the universe?
He quickly put away this ridiculous idea. Now he is just a half-immortal. How could he reach such an area? If he really came here, the power and oppression would instantly disappear. Will kill him.
Let alone him, even if a stronger person comes, it will be useless.
But there is obviously danger here. There is no breath of life in the surrounding heaven and earth, and there is no law flowing in the heaven and earth. Spiritual energy does not exist. It is lifeless and seems to be abandoned. For endless years, only death lingers here, as if It is a country of addiction together.
Every step underfoot was filled with dead creatures. The weasel broke in alone, breaking the tranquility.
Actually, these are not the most terrifying things. The most terrifying thing is the change in the laws of heaven, with a touch of malice. If other existences arrive without the protection of Nuwa Empress’ scroll, they will not disappear instantly. , but the end will definitely be miserable.
The weasel took a deep breath and did not wait. He had experienced too much and knew how to deal with this situation.
He is constantly changing and twisting himself, trying to adapt to this place, trying hard to integrate and condense with the malicious heaven around him.
Relying on the protection of Nuwa's scroll is not the right way after all. He must find the source of the malice and then unravel it, otherwise he may collapse and disintegrate.
The Weasel kept experiencing and comprehending, but there was no fear in his heart because there were so many treasures on his body.
There is a picture of Nuwa Empress here. No matter how the world changes with time and the laws are infinite, he has no fear.
At this moment, the weasel suddenly turned his head and noticed an ancient wave.
With a loud bang, the weasel took action. With brilliant brilliance, the broken sky illuminated the dark land, and the peak energy in it cut through the sky.
The weasel's eyes also flickered. He looked up at the source of endless darkness. He looked up at the end of endless years, wondering what was there.
But soon, a huge force descended between heaven and earth. This force was unable to confront head-on, unable to compete head-on with the fluctuations of the law and the way of heaven, and shattered his attack.
The darkness turned into eternity again, shining on the earth. The light of the weasel's move disappeared. However, in this short period of time, he also saw a lot of things.
In front there is a set of black order chains that are constantly intertwining, criss-crossing, like real iron chains, sparkling with magic, and they seem to be triggered by the light of the weasel.
It rushed towards him with a crashing sound, swaying down.
Facing these dark chains, Weasel didn't show much expression. He stood still and didn't move, allowing the chains condensed by the surrounding dark power to erode.
There was no wave on his face, it was not a strong display of confidence.
He sensed the brilliance of the source of darkness around him and resisted all his methods.
But at the same time, the power of Nuwa Empress hanging down was enough to neutralize all the attacks.
With a loud clang, all the black order chains and all the streams of light collapsed straight. As if he were a real god, the weasel stood motionless.
Those dark places are incomparably cold, and the chains can penetrate time and space, penetrating heaven and earth, and are extremely terrifying.
But the weasel stood here as if it were invulnerable, not afraid at all. It shook its palm slightly, and with a loud click, all the black chains exploded outside the weasel's body. , collapsed and cracked, turned into pieces of light, and then burned out, and was completely wiped out by the weasel.
I still can’t understand anything. If I want to truly understand this darkness, I still need to move on.
The weasel was thinking silently, walking on the edge of darkness with his heart moving forward, looking into the distance, looking into the distance.
This time he got used to some darkness, got used to a little bit of the evil way of heaven, and gradually saw some things clearly. There were huge black mountains stretching hundreds of millions of miles into the sky, and there were also black rivers flowing quietly. It was so quiet without any ripples that it made people feel cautious and extremely quiet.
The weasel walked forward, and on this road, he actually saw a life form.
However, these living bodies are obviously dead. They have lost their vital signs for unknown years. These bodies have lost their temperature and life and are extremely cold and motionless.
But each of them is very ordinary. Some are bigger than mountains, some are smaller than humans, and many are of normal human height.
Weasel narrowed his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed deep in his eyes, because he saw many bodies, all of which were the top level of the ancestors, and they were still extremely powerful.
The power and fluctuations emanating from it are even greater than him. There is no doubt that this man was definitely a strong man in the ancient times.
They didn't know how they walked into this dark place, but without the protection of Empress Nuwa, they couldn't resist the law of heaven, couldn't sense the changes of evil, and finally died here, with their souls devoured in the end. .
The Weasel noticed that there were a lot of defense weapons around them. He stepped forward to grab a handful, but as soon as his fingers touched them, the corpses turned into ashes and disappeared. .
The weasel sighed, these are the most powerful group of life forms in the past long years, but the results are so pathetic, even reincarnation cannot go forward.
When the bones of life entered this dark place of reincarnation, they had already reached the end.
This is a veritable place of absolute death (end of chapter)