The weasel continues to advance in this vast world. This territory is vast and the avenues are endless. The next road is full of huge cracks and traces of battles. It is so bare that there is no breath of life anywhere. It's all death and defeat.
Boundless, this world is really much larger than imagined, the territory is vast, billions of miles, all disappearing under the feet of the weasel.
He is like a sun, shining in the dark place, constantly moving forward.
The scales of the mixed unicorn spread out and made a clanging sound. He walked in the eternal years with outstanding grace. Although he looked small, his pupils were always like those of an immortal, emitting dazzling light. The light beam shines hundreds of millions of miles away.
Finally, the Weasel kept moving forward and finally saw many buildings in front of him. These buildings were no longer the same as he had looked at before. They were grand, huge, dazzling and dazzling. He didn’t know when they had been built. , majestic and terrifying. The most important thing is that he is as if he is alive, constantly jumping and trembling, just like a real heart. Every beat will make the surrounding darkness dance with it, and he will also emit Wisps of black mist emerged, shrinking and surging together, setting off a large frenzy. It was really terrifying, as if it was alive.
And the pressure here is also extremely huge. Every living being walking here will feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, and there will be an inexplicable feeling of surrender in the heart, and they want to kowtow, worship, and kowtow to the distance.
And this feeling did not appear out of thin air, but emerged from the deepest part of the servant's heart with an ancient color.
The weasel stopped, his eyes became cold.
Looking up, I don’t know when the mist in front of me has boiled. The boundless darkness illuminates the sky and the sky. In the distance, a huge palace fills the sky. I can’t see the end or the future. It seems to be eternal. It just exists, suspended here, blocking the way.
He wasn't here before.
There is a dangerous atmosphere in the air, the place is terrifyingly indifferent, and the black mist seems to have stopped flowing.
“There have been various rumors in the world. If you want to enter the dark earth and walk through the broken years, you can see the real immortal. The years have buried too much, but all the buried ones Nothing was lost, it just came back here in another way."
Weasel calmly confessed to himself that he didn't care too much about everything here. His expression was calm. Here, he also felt an unprecedented oppression. This kind of power was very powerful and strange, but compared with the previous immortals, it was still far behind. It was impossible to make him surrender and kneel down.
The weasel looked around, its pupils bursting with light.
There is bound to be power above the immortal level here.
Sure enough, he discovered it and strode towards the core of the majestic palace. This was the center of the beating heart of darkness. The scroll of Nuwa Empress above his head sounded. After opening the door, he was immediately shocked. , he saw a stone tablet, bloody, with two huge words written on it, Heaven!
And it has a dazzling blood color, but what is different from ordinary blood color is that the blood color here is pure black, so black that no other brilliance can be seen, but there are time runes in it. The fragments of light are flowing with the most original power and fluctuation of darkness.
In fact, not only this stone tablet, but other things are also extraordinary. There are huge dark palaces everywhere. They stretch and spread for who knows how far, covering who knows how many thousands of miles in a radius. It is a rich death aura, and it is a dazzling light. The infinite power of darkness boils and rages here, shining in the sky.
This is the dark heaven!
Click!
The weasel clenched his fists.
The cold light in his eyes became more and more powerful. This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. In that battle, the First Emperor should have completely suppressed the sky. Nothing can survive here anymore. , during that great battle, everything in heaven should have dissipated with the wind.
Now, why does the Heavenly Palace still exist? Where did these buildings come from?
Could it be that he was swallowed by darkness and came here?
Weasel's heart sank immediately. This is not a good sign. Every magic weapon and every cultivation method he uses now comes from the First Emperor of the human race, who is the sworn enemy of Heaven.
When he raised his head, he saw that the buildings in the surrounding hall had been completely corroded by darkness. It was completely dark and nothing could be seen at all.
If he gets angry here, he won't get a good end.
And the momentum here is so terrifying that even the corrupted heaven cannot be entered and exited by ordinary people at will.
The weasel moved forward cautiously and searched carefully, but it did not encounter any immortal souls here, and could not see any shadows at all. The place was completely empty, and there was no life form at all.
This is wrong. Those immortals before, even if they merged with each other and devoured each other, they all wanted to survive and continue to survive. Now, although the heaven here is broken, they are still immortals. It's a building, but there are no living beings in it?
It shouldn't be.
The weasel was very cautious, walking in the hall, his steps were very open, and he did not relax his vigilance.
Finally he heard a distant voice, which echoed in the distant building. It was ancient, vicissitudes of life, and compelling. Its appearance was so sudden that it made the weasel feel awe-inspiring.
"Little demon tribe, who asked you to come here? This is the land of heaven. When living beings come here, they should kneel down and kowtow, be pious and sincere, just to meet the immortals and gain immortality. Why are you here? Arriving with murderous intent and vigilance."
"Monster clan?" Weasel said indifferently, "What's wrong with you?"
"Immortal!"
It was just one word, but the sound was so terrifying that it stirred up waves in the space. It was like a peerless emperor questioning, and looking down from a bird's eye view, all the fluctuations contained in it were enough to make all living beings in time... Those who have not fallen in love will tremble, all their souls and strength will turn into powder in front of him, and in a single thought, all living beings will kowtow.
The weasel was indifferent and looked behind clearly.
There is still a creature alive here, yes, not a soul, but a living body.
He was the only one in the huge building, with all the black mist coiling around his edges. He called himself an immortal.
The thick black mist shrouded him. He was high and majestic, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly. He did not reveal his complete body, but he was flowing like this. In addition to overlooking the eternal aura and fluctuations, the first time people saw him, it was like Take it for granted. But this does not include weasels.
A true immortal?
A remnant, still living in modern times, now?
The Weasel held his breath and looked solemn, but he did not have any fear. Many of the original immortals had been killed, and there was only one embarrassed immortal who remained until now. What should he be afraid of? From the early years to now, he naturally has his own style and his own invincible self-confidence. Where can the weasel be afraid? He is indifferent and strides forward.
This used to be a building in heaven. It was once dazzling and brilliant, and was the purest golden color. But now it has turned into black, emitting dots of black light, deep and terrifying, as if pure dark fairy gold was condensed and polished.
Obviously, this is because of the power of darkness. The source of this power is unknown. No one knows where it comes from, and it has eroded this place.
"Haha, instead of retreating, you are actually coming towards me, not bad."
Although the huge palace was corroded by darkness, the voice was still majestic and rumbling. , the echoing words made the hall shake, making it appear more solemn, sacred and inviolable.
But the Weasel's steps were firm and powerful, without any fear of stopping, unmoved, with absolute determination and bravery. He strode forward calmly, and every step made the palace here tremble and sway. .
As he moved forward, a golden avenue emerged under his feet, and the breath of life bloomed. Flowers and plants took root here, and the breath of life became stronger and stronger, squeezing the black mist and competing with each other.
For a time, the two forces were constantly clashing and colliding here, making the entire hall beat, and the dark hall was rumbling, as if they were about to fly into the air and rise into the sky.
As expected, the fluctuations here are really terrifying.
“It is indeed the scroll of Nuwa Empress. Even in the hands of a monster clan, these words can burst out with fluctuations and power. I seem to have become a spirit and saw the aura of ancient times.”
He seemed to talk a lot, but it did not affect his majesty, rumbling like thunder, reminiscent of doom and dawn.
However, the weasel is really scary, or in other words, the picture behind Nuwa is very powerful. Although he cannot suppress the power behind it, he can barely let the weasel see the surroundings through the black mist.
It is very empty here, a huge palace, nothing exists, only vicissitudes of life, dilapidation, obsolescence, nothing exists, and a desolate feeling.
The weasel didn't realize that he was wasting time elsewhere. He raised his head.
"Come forward, come and kneel down, and I will spare your life."
This voice is overwhelming to the Agricultural University, resonating with the heaven and earth, shaking the heaven and earth, shaking violently, it seems that there is a real statue The immortals are shattering mountains and rivers and oppressing the world.
Weasel frowned, these immortals from ancient times couldn't live without showing off, right?
At the same time, he was also thinking secretly about his whereabouts. These creatures from the ancient times were terrifying, surpassing many opponents in the past and present. Even his soul was trembling with them.
As expected of a true immortal, I still have a long way to go.
If it were other creatures, they would not be prepared. Just one sentence, twelve short words, would be enough to shatter their souls and send them to the underworld.
This is really too strong. Just saying a few words can send an absolute immortal to reincarnation and lose his life. It is unimaginable.
The weasel shook his head, didn't think much, stepped forward, and then punched out!
Boom! !
Faced with this terrifying attack, Weasel made a decisive decision and refused to tolerate him. The unicorn flames burst out, and his masculine energy was overwhelming. This was the same overbearing move, which was enough to shatter the heaven, earth, universe, and suppress everything in the world!
“I don’t know how many years have passed since my death. Now is the age of the earth. I am still immersed in that ancient era and never extricate myself. It’s ridiculous. I have lived to this age. Who dares to say that I will be sent to death? ? Send you into the underworld. "
The weasel scolded, with a loud voice, like a real emperor of heaven issuing his will, and with his will, everything around him respects his wishes, and the runes of time are everywhere. A brilliant golden rune appeared in his palm, and the followers suppressed it together, covered it together, and blasted towards the distance!
The power brought by this power was so terrifying and powerful that golden light shone out between the weasel's mouth and nose, lighting up the entire dark palace!
At this time, the weasel is really like a shining sun. The sun is blazing and dazzling, illuminating the endless dark days of heaven. The glorious power fills every corner and every inch of the area. Let this world be extremely sacred and dazzling!
At this moment, the weasel, at this key point, seems to have really entered the realm of immortals. Every hair on its body is leaping with light. It is transcendent, immortal and immortal. The aura emanating from it at this time The machine and light are too grand to be described in words, turning this place into the purest realm of immortals!
Two big suns seemed to rise in his two pupils, as if they would never fall. He was detached from above, and the aura of the Immortal Law spread out freely, changing everything in the dark world!
“How dare you! How dare you!!!”
At this moment, a cold voice came from the dissatisfied and dark hall. There was no anger, but with vast killing intent and infinite runes, it came to kill, and the creature took action.
This is a black finger, horribly shriveled, without flesh and blood, covered in bones. It comes from a frail old man. It is not moving very fast, slowly but firmly, and it falls towards the front, carrying it with it. The overwhelming momentum and majesty.
In those fingers, the sun and the moon are turning, the stars are circling, the universe seems to be splitting and turning here, and the chaos of the prehistoric years is constantly entangled, and there is a path of reincarnation, faintly Yueyue is constantly emerging.
These palms don’t look very big and are very ordinary in size, but they seem to be able to control all the power of time. They can create the world and shatter reincarnation, which is really shocking and shocking to the world!
“It’s just a mere finger, but how dare you act so arrogantly here!”
The weasel's heart beat loudly and dazzlingly from its chest, its white clothes spread out, and it stood proudly!
He squeezed his fist seal without fear, and faced the withered fingers, with infinite luster bursting out! (End of this chapter)