Thirty-three Realms, this world, according to what the figure on the mountain said before, this is a world forgotten by time.
Death has long been no longer the main theme here, death is
Everything here is dying with time. Life under the torrent of time is just like a grain of sand in a big river that can only roll with the waves.
Xiao Yan looked at the red figure in the distance and moved slightly, heading towards the red figure.
As Xiao Yan continued to move forward, Xiao Yan actually found that he was always relatively far away from the red figure. In other words, as Xiao Yan kept moving forward, the figure was also moving forward.
The look made Xiao Yan feel very strange, and Xiao Yan even began to wonder if the red figure he saw was actually a person?
But judging from his height and body shape, he was indeed a man wearing a red robe, but his head and feet could not be seen clearly.
It seems more like a ghost.
Unknowingly, the surroundings became darker. What was just a lingering drizzle before turned into a downpour, covering the whole world in a rain washing away all the sounds.
Just as Xiao Yan continued to move forward following the red figure, suddenly, the red figure suddenly flashed and disappeared out of thin air!
Xiao Yan suddenly frowned. Purple rain had been falling in the gloomy sky for an unknown period of time. All the deep pits on the ground had turned into lakes. As far as the eye could see, there was almost no flat ground.
They are all full of potholes, and the potholes vary from big to small. It is obvious that this place once experienced a terrible battle, which left the entire land devastated.
Even though eternity has passed, the shadow of the great war can still be clearly seen.
Looking along the place where the red figure disappeared, Xiao Yan saw a figure standing straight in the distance, and his appearance could not be clearly seen, as motionless as a stone sculpture.
But as he got closer, Xiao Yan saw fluorescent lights flashing above the figure's head. Xiao Yan recognized this light as the same light emitted by Ji Shen Nectar.
After a while, Xiao Yan came to this figure and looked at the figure in front of him. He was about two meters tall, and his figure was wrapped by the wings growing out from behind him.
The whole body was covered with a thick layer of dust, as if it were carved. Xiao Yan did not feel any vitality fluctuations on his body, but based on previous experience, the existence here itself had no vitality fluctuations, nor any vitality fluctuations.
Origin Qi fluctuations.
Xiao Yan approached this figure. Just as Xiao Yan's eyes followed the light emanating from the top of his head, the wings wrapped around his body suddenly moved!
Almost instantly, without waiting for Xiao Yan to react, the wings spread instantly, and the dark golden wings were like sharp blades, roaring crazily towards Xiao Yan!
Xiao Yan's pupils shrank, but fortunately Xiao Yan was on guard when he was approaching.
"Taichu Bell!"
The golden bell instantly enveloped Xiao Yan.
Dangdang!
The sharp wings were incredibly fast, and they were constantly swung at Xiao Yan.
After the Taichu Bell resisted several times, it instantly disintegrated and could no longer be used for a short period of time. However, this time also gave Xiao Yan time to react, and he immediately drew out the Eight Desolate Mysterious Rulers and moved back some distance.
His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the figure that suddenly attacked him. She was a woman, but this woman looked unusual. Every inch of her body was like a stone sculpture, filled with destructive power.
The attack just now made Xiao Yan's eyes narrow, and he could feel that the person in front of him was not an ordinary character.
On the headdress between his eyebrows, Xiao Yan saw flickering fluorescence. Presumably, this fluorescent crystal was the same as the Supreme God Nectar, containing the mysterious power that could help Xiao Yan improve his Origin Qi.
But it seems that it is not easy to solve this existence right now.
Now that the matter has come to this, Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, with no intention of flinching.
With a wave of the Eight Desolate Xuanzhong Ruler, flames and thunder instantly covered the whole body, and the peak momentum of the Seven-Star Fighting God exploded!
And at the thousand peaks, the figure stood on top of the newly piled peaks, looking towards the north.
"There are four goddesses of black, purple, white and gold in the north, but they are not good."
"But if you can defeat one of them, one nectar of the Supreme God is equivalent to twenty on my mountain. Looking for power in the north is the best choice!"
What Xiao Yan is dealing with at this moment is the black-winged Valkyrie among the black, purple, and white gold. As the name suggests, these Valkyries are all extremely superior in combat power.
It is not an easy task to kill them.
Clang clang clang!
The Bahuang Xuanzhong Ruler in Xiao Yan's hand was swung rapidly, causing sparks to fly. The Bahuang Xuanzhong Ruler and its sharp wings collided crazily. Xiao Yan's forehead was covered with cold sweat at this moment.
The two attacks were overwhelming, but Xiao Yan's body had wounds of various sizes, which showed that Xiao Yan was completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation at this moment.
Therefore, Xiao Yan had to open the distance between the two sides again. Purple-red flames rose up from Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan's Origin Qi foundation suddenly exploded. Now Xiao Yan's own Origin Qi foundation has 90 million Ten Jue.
With the crazy blessing of the demonic flames, the number suddenly increased to 200 million!
This is the amount of source energy that only the Eight-Star God of War possesses in the middle stage.
Feeling the surge of power in his body, Xiao Yan attacked the Black Winged Valkyrie again, the Eight Desolate Xuanzhong Ruler in his hand frantically fighting against its sharp wings.
Fortunately, there is no doubt about the toughness of the Eight Desolate Xuanzhong Ruler, and the sharpness of its wings, it is probably difficult for ordinary weapons to match it.
The more he fought, the more frightened Xiao Yan became. Although there was no Origin Qi fluctuation, the latter's body was like a clone of the original god, possessing terrifying physical power, and his attack speed was surprisingly fast.
Xiao Yan was overwhelmed. The most terrifying thing was that there was no sense of stagnation in his attack moves. All his moves were extremely smooth. Even though Xiao Yan's Origin Qi had increased to 200 million, he still couldn't get any benefit from him.
"So strong!" Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed and he thought silently in his heart, but his attack did not stop.
The fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he was becoming more courageous as he fought. The battle between the two did not even look spectacular, as if they were fighting like ordinary warriors, without origin energy or even the power of explosion.
But the power of every inch of attack is undoubtedly powerful!
"Yao Beng!"
Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, and the surroundings turned into daylight. In an instant, Xiao Yan saw the black-winged Valkyrie stagnant, and he felt happy. He didn't expect Yaobeng to be effective, so he immediately seized the opportunity, and