The forest wilderness travels thousands of miles away.
What I saw and heard...
It's not something that ordinary minds can think of.
He encountered a dark ancient earth wall, blocking his way.
In the virtual world, he who is illusory is real.
But when he soared into the air, the black wall also grew taller. Flying hundreds of feet above the forest wasteland, the black wall grew hundreds of feet taller.
The forest wilderness reaches deep into the sky.
The black wall follows you like a shadow.
That black wall became an obstacle that Lin Huang could not overcome.
Helpless... Lin Huang could only stop being angry.
If you can't cross it, why not take a detour on your own?
However, just after detouring a hundred miles, he entered a dark space.
The moment he entered the dark space, he seemed to feel something... Just now, it seemed possible that he had been swallowed into the body by an ancient demon species?
This inner world is as vast as the sky.
Lin Huang directly unsheathed his sword and slashed towards the sky.
Then, he was directly pressed to the ground by the power of inner heaven and earth rules.
In the end, Lin Huang escaped from the ancient demon species... As for how he escaped... Well, let's not say it.
At nightfall.
Just as Lin Huang was about to soar into the sky to embrace the moon, he discovered that in the middle of the night, thousands of miles of red makeup covered the sky and the earth, but instead of gongs and drums, it was the suona rising into the sky.
This is……
A ghost marrying a girl?
Lin Huang couldn't help but shudder... This custom of ghosts marrying girls seems not to be from this era, but from ancient times?
Lin Huang didn't dare to get close.
Because he discovered that even among those thousands of miles of red clothes, the boy at the front who was scattering wedding money and paper money was in the state of a god.
[A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of a book-chasing tool, and a source-changing app used by old bookworms.]
No matter whether it was the ancient demon species before or the Wanli ghost married girl now, he could not shake it.
It was precisely because he was in their eyes, perhaps as disdainful to kill as an ant, that he survived.
You can't travel more than a thousand miles in the wilderness.
But the night suddenly disappeared, the sun was shining in the sky, and there was sword energy like a sea under the sky.
Lin Huang looked far away, only to find that thousands of miles away, there was a sword pavilion towering into the sky... Before Lin Huang could get closer, the sky roared, and a sword came from the west.
In the void, a middle-aged man in white clothes appeared. He stepped on a long sword and his posture was stunning.
Lin Huang just took one look and forgot about Li Taixuan and his ilk.
With his flowing white clothes and uninhibited posture, he seemed to be a real swordsman, with the indifference of a sword coming from the west to wipe out the gods and Buddhas in the world.
"The Human Race Sword Pavilion is not allowed to enter without an edict. Well... people from the future!"
The white-clothed swordsman paused for a moment, his expression still indifferent.
Then, he moved his fingers together across the sky. In an instant, an abyss appeared in front of Lin Huang that he could not cross.
He couldn't take another step forward.
Lin Huang scratched his head, feeling horrified... The Human Race Sword Pavilion.
In what era did that exist?
There is no solution to the forest wilderness.
He withdrew from Tianyuan in one step and continued to move forward...
The next moment, the world hung upside down.
When he straightened his figure, his brows were shocked.
Both eyes were filled with surprise.
He saw...
A young man in white clothes holds a long sword in his hand, and his white clothes are stained with blood. One man is on the top of Taixu, fighting hundreds of gods.
He was so arrogant that he could risk a hundred things with one stroke!
Behind the young man in white, the battle is like a sea.
Thousands of gods and demons came across the border and looked down at the great world.
The entire Taixu world is filled with millions of corpses!
The young man in white was weeping and roaring like a crazy demon. He pushed the gods around him, fought his way through the sky under the gods and Buddhas, and rushed towards his own realm.
However, when he stopped, thousands of gods and demons surrounded him again.
The young man in white clothes held the woman in his arms, looking up to the sky and roaring with grief and anger. His clothes were white and blood-stained, and his black hair was like crazy.
The young man in white held a sword filled with hatred and began to fight among thousands of gods.
He is extremely arrogant and has the ability to suppress all worlds. But in this battle, the world behind him began to be destroyed.
Relatives.
parents.
city.
ethnic group.
He...even if he defeats all the gods and overwhelms the heavens, but...he has no hometown.
He looked up to the sky and vomited blood, and laughed while killing. His white clothes were dyed red. The gods around him retreated, and no one dared to fight.
But in the end...
The young man in white died in battle!
He held his sword and died.
And that young man's face...
Tantai Qingdi!
An existence that Lin Huang happened to recognize.
Tantai Qingdi...the last Optimus Prime of the Fourth Tide Era.
He failed.
Didn't protect the human race.
Lin Huang's heart was filled with sadness and silence. He had not yet looked at the Tantai Qing Emperor who died in battle. The void in front of him was suddenly folded.
What immediately appeared in front of him were some ancient tribes that didn't wear very formal clothes.
…
In the vast virtual world, forests and wilderness stretch for thousands of miles. A scene a hundred miles away is too shocking.
What kind of world is this.
Ancient black wall.
Ancient relics.
In ancient times, a ghost married a girl.
The Fourth Tide Tantai Qingdi.
Ancient tribe!
…
This is not the virtual world that Lin Huang understands.
Here, it is much more complicated than the virtual world...
The chaotic years seem to converge here.
Every creature inside may be an extremely strong person, while Linhuang is as small as an ant.
"The virtual world..."
Lin Huang murmured softly.
"Is the virtual world not only the mirror world of space, but also... the mirror world of time?"
Lin Huang couldn't imagine what the mirror of time would look like?
and……
The chaotic years are all in the virtual world. Is it because the years in the real world have been confused and connected, leading to such a scene in the virtual world? Or is it that there are many mirrors of time, but they are not parallel, so the chaos in the virtual world is caused?
Years bordering on each other?
Lin Huang was puzzled.
He was scratching his head and going crazy...
What is this virtual world?
Fortunately, he was like an ant, and these creatures in the virtual world didn't bother to kill him... because he wouldn't actively trample an ant to death.
Lin Huang was confused again.
What exactly is the eighth Nirvana going to do for him?
How can one successfully complete the eighth nirvana?
Is it leaving the virtual world?
Who can give me some advice?
Lin Huang had no choice but to walk into a large foggy city.
The city was low... but it was covered with pig blood... Lin Huang didn't pay attention at first, but then he became horrified.
Is that a city protection curse?
Although he doesn't know what the curse is, Lin Huang has been cursed by heaven before, so he is naturally sensitive to curses.
because……
The pig blood he sprinkled on the adobe city wall seemed random, but after taking a second look at it, Lin Huang felt dizzy and his hall turned black.
No, he no longer has Yintang, but there is a black energy on his forehead.
Lin Huang entered the city feeling dizzy and walked into a low restaurant.
In the restaurant... almost everyone's face and chest were covered with gaudy patterns, and they all looked very evil.
Lin Huang felt a little scared.
Look at their outfits…
It is very similar to the era when witchcraft was prevalent in the human race. It was also an extremely brilliant era.
Lin Huang entered the restaurant for half a quarter of an hour.
However……
No one came to entertain him.
Not only that... Along the way, it seemed that many living beings had not paid attention to him.
He seemed like an illusion.
Lin Huang suddenly realized that perhaps the virtual world was a projection of the real world, and what he saw was what happened in the real world.
But I only exist in the virtual world.
However, just as Lin Huang thought this, a decaying voice sounded in his ears, making him horrified:
"My little friend, I have been waiting for you for thousands of years!"