Chapter 1287 Final Chapter Turning a Page in the First Era
Chapter 1287 The Final Chapter: The First Era Turns a Page
That is the "smell" of strong radiation, which is unique to a certain place and can cause extraordinary beings to mutate. It is similar to the Qi machine of Ge, the strongest person in the Six Breaks.
"The creatures from the other side." Wang Xuan said to himself, that area is rather special. In this era, are there still people coming and being active?
Not only Ge, the most powerful person in the world, there are also many true saints in the source of myth No. 1. They all came from the other side, and they all have the remaining afterglow of radiation.
Wang Xuan once followed Shou, so he naturally had the opportunity to get close and understand him.
His soul sent out ripples, easily distorting time and space. Four battleships hundreds of miles long seemed to be broken by an invisible hand.
He left him alive, and a large group of people were drawn over by the invisible spiritual field. Among them were ordinary people and extraordinary beings, all of whom became prisoners.
"It's not simple. In this era, there are still people who maintain mythical attributes. It seems that I underestimated the old center." Wang Xuan looked at them.
Without waiting for these people to approach, the direction of his gaze made everyone's minds go blank. There was no secret left for him, and everything was instantly understood.
Among them are the true immortals and heaven-level creatures of the past, but they have all degraded to a severe degree, and now they can still display some magical powers and spells.
Wang Xuan discovered that paper is indeed magical. Even if it stands still, it will actively condense Tao patterns and absorb the true charm left by the old era.
Wang Xuan just looked at the memories of those people, and naturally understood everything in an instant, knowing that there was a person in the deep space who was very valuable to him.
In the firelight of the avenue, Wang Xuan's expression flickered on and off as he stared at the paper, his senses in all fields were stretched to the limit as he explored and traced the past of this page.
"It turns out that you still have some disciples, but they are not very good. Like Fu Hai, they give up on themselves and revel in the apocalypse to anesthetize themselves. However, you did not let me down after all." Wang Xuan got the blessing of the other side from Zhuo Han.
coordinate.
What kind of monster did he encounter?
Of course, the figure with the mist was originally invisible to others, but Wang Xuan pointed directly at his mind and revealed his true appearance, so that he could see it.
Next, he officially began to collect the immortal heritage that had been left over from the entire era of the Extraordinary Central World. Many textures appeared on the withered yellow paper, and occasionally even scriptures shone directly.
Zhuo Han's fist was covered, the royal runes were extinguished, and then exploded with bloody light, then his arm exploded, and then half of his body disintegrated.
It's a pity that the fog is heavy and ancient times are isolated and inaccessible.
Almost at the same time, his soul glowed, projecting a hazy figure with mist across many planets and reaching the depths of the starry sky.
There are many ordinary people among them. Of course, the so-called ordinary means that they do not have mythical attributes, but their experiences are not simple. Their hands are often stained with blood. They come from a notorious Blood Skeleton organization.
Before these people came to his side, Wang Xuan's mental realm was slightly shaken, and the densely packed large group of people exploded and dissipated, leaving nothing behind.
Regardless of whether he goes or not, this is extremely valuable information to Wang Xuan.
The middle-aged man Zhuo Han said: "Fellow Taoist, we are all different people. It is not easy for us to reach this point in our cultivation, especially in this age. There is no need to start another killing. We are all fighting for survival."
The huge face of Wang Xuan reflected here, his eyes turned cold, and Fu Hai's body suddenly exploded one after another.
In particular, the shortcut behind him was closed and completely disappeared.
Wang Xuan sat down cross-legged, using the mist as a warning to prevent it from suddenly disappearing through the sky. Looking at the increasingly strong fire, he thought deeply for a while.
Wang Xuan nodded and said: "That's the truth, but if you leave your disciple alone, I will kill him and I won't worry if he doesn't come to see you."
"I see, I underestimated the efficacy of some strange items." The moment Wang Xuan saw Fu Hai, the shadow of his soul cast over him, completely suppressing this person and reading his memory.
The heavy fog flowed around Wang Xuan's true body. He immediately went away, heading directly towards the stranger, and came to a mythical planet.
Therefore, he went crazy, and became more and more extreme after coming to the old center. Because he saw no hope and was sure that the strong ones would all leave, he became unscrupulous.
"A frustrated madman?" Wang Xuan saw his past. He set off from the other side more than two hundred years ago. To be precise, there was a newly opened shortcut there, and a group of people were teleported there.
Because, at the level of a high-level alien, if you raise your hand at will, you can grab a piece of the starry sky. In this decadent era, there is a high probability that you can survive forever.
However, his spell fell on the opponent and automatically slid away. The young man was like the legendary invulnerable body.
Soon, he entered its "dark side" from a mythical planet, breaking away from the real world. This was the fairy world, but it had long been extinguished, dark, cold, and empty, like a ghost land.
"Why does it seem less and less real the more I observe it?" He stared at the paper floating in the firelight.
However, unfortunately, at that time, during the Great Migration of Myths, they were far away in the deep space of the universe, watching helplessly as the source of the extraordinary moved away, unable to catch up.
There is a flagship here, and in it sits a "big fish" from the other side. After the arrival of Eternal Silence, it still maintains its super-parallel power.
The place on the other side is very mysterious. It is surrounded by darkness and eternal silence all year round, but it has strong radiation. In the past, there used to be an old god lord and an old beast king. After they had no way out, they went there to receive strong radiation in order to mutate themselves.
Wang Xuan shook his head. After entering the extraordinary world for more than 1,500 years, everything has changed and he can never go back to the past.
Fu Hai was going to become a stranger and would break through the barrier within 300 years. However, he fell here and the environment became worse day by day. The myth was rapidly declining and dying.
Since more than a hundred years ago, he has taken pleasure in hunting extraordinary beings, and also carried out interstellar plunder, etc. There have been several batches of ordinary pirates under his command.
On that day, people felt a slight earthquake, but it was actually a slight shock in the void. Wang Xuan forcefully carried this stranger to the sea of stars.
"No wonder you dare to be crazy and unscrupulous, and there is an old guy wiping your butt." Wang Xuan wiped him out.
17 years ago, the last lingering traces of the myth dissipated, and at that time, people who took various strange things and powerful medicines could delay the effects of decay.
6 Breaking through the mist, the deeper lakes and small boats also rippled. Even the light source in the deepest part became brighter than ever before, as if it was shining on a tangible road leading to the unknown.
On that day, the other disciples of Yi Ren Zhuo Han were also destroyed.
"I thought you were doing something organized and planned, but it turns out you're just a lunatic, and you don't even have the coordinates of the other side, so what's the use of you."
"Well, when I was in the old land of the mother universe, I couldn't even bear to kill my attackers. I just wanted to be sent to prison. Now I raise my hand and kill extraordinary and strange people without even frowning. I
Have you become cold-blooded?"
He cooperated with the paper to take the initiative and follow it wherever it flew. When necessary, he used fog to isolate and imprison it, because the paper almost escaped several times.
Back then, it was this stranger who led the team, otherwise Fu Hai would not be qualified to take that shortcut. The stranger was more cautious and wanted to erase the traces of his existence in the old center. This kind of person, even after the arrival of the Eternal Silence Umbrella,
There is also a certain chance of falling asleep and surviving.
Then, he took out the flower of vision behind the earth. This time it was not a manifestation, but a real one. It was still as bright and brilliant, with the meaning of eternity. It was actually rooted in countless scriptures.
Next to the fire of the virtual shadow group, it is swaying here, sacred and flawless, with countless light rains, as if it has aroused some kind of resonance, and the light of Taoist rhymes and scriptures also begins to rotate around it.
"Well, there are still some seals in Yuanshen?" Wang Xuan was surprised and cracked it directly. Then, he learned that Fu Hai also had a strange master.
"You're only two heavens higher than me, you can't do that." Wang Xuan reached out and grabbed the opponent's bright fist mark that came at high speed. The terrifying blow that could have destroyed the sea of stars dimmed instantly.
Ordinary strangers are naturally unable to penetrate that unimaginable area of eternal silence. The darkness is the same for all eternity and is beyond the imagination of extraordinary people. However, Wang Xuan felt that he might be able to cross it.
Assassins, interstellar pirates, and mercenaries, they all work part-time, but they are currently being recruited by people from the other side. They can all be killed on the spot. Guaranteed.
Silently, his flagship and frigates disintegrated and turned into cosmic dust.
The withered yellow paper is immortal. In the flames of the massive scriptures, it refines the essence, absorbs the rhyme of Taoism, and presents various mysterious symbols, giving it a sense of unity and simplicity.
"Don't kill me." Fu Hai trembled. Faced with this stranger, even if he was the top peerless person, he had no power to fight back.
In an instant, the huge figure in the mist disappeared from the starry sky.
At the level of aliens, one's spiritual sense is naturally extremely sharp. Zhuo Han realized that this matter could not be solved, so he took the lead and attacked. The strength of aliens in the fifth level was undoubtedly revealed.
Wang Xuan still remembers that when he attended the longevity fruit festival in Tianwaitian in the past, he tasted the sacred mushrooms, age fruits, etc. It is said that if they are preserved, they can extend people's lives for two to three hundred years after the extraordinary end.
A group of people were so distraught that they almost went crazy. They made a desperate move and spent all their wealth in order to take that path, only to end up with this "famous scene".
What age is this? After the myth has decayed, why is there still such a monster lingering? This is a strange person! Fu Hai feels palpitated and frightened. Even though he has temporarily maintained his extraordinary cultivation, he is still trembling all over.
With a suppressed pop, the battleship fell to pieces and came into the starry sky.
All in all, he is trapped here with no hope. He is doomed to decay and will one day die of old age. He has completely become a dangerous lunatic, looking for all kinds of excitement and being extremely vicious.
The sutra-carrying paper is like a fish in water here, especially as it goes deeper, it is illuminated by a cluster of firelight, and then the virtual image of the massive scriptures is fireflies flying in, covering the sky and the earth, submerging the paper, it no longer moves, no longer escapes, and emits
The endless brilliance carries the bygone era, and emerges various wonderful methods, scriptures, and meanings that have appeared in this world.
Unknowingly, in this special state of emptiness, he sat on the back end of the boat, but his knees were still soaked in the water.
"How is it possible?!" Fu Hai was shocked and couldn't believe it. He saw someone from an endless distance, projecting a face filled with stars. It was resolute, indifferent, and the sense of oppression was too strong, making him and the battleship insignificant.
as dust.
Wang Xuan looked at the characters on the paper one after another, and also looked at the scripture fireworks like fireflies and stars all over the sky. He felt peaceful like never before.
"Eternal and immortal through many eras, each era turns to a page, and only one page embodies the essence of an entire extraordinary universe civilization. When did you originate and where did you come from?"
He sat quietly, and the flower of vision swayed not far away, unable to confuse his mind, sending waves of fragrance and light raindrops that calmed the soul.
Wang Xuan naturally raised his hand, and for a moment, in front of the boat, the teapot with white mist on the coffee table flew up, and then he poured tea into an empty cup.
He calmly stretched out his hand to take it, everything was so natural, peaceful and harmonious. The small tea cup, which was only two inches high, was simple and simple, floating over and falling into his right hand. The fragrance of tea inside accompanied by the bottom of the cup was like a sea of stars in the universe.
The textures rotate and swirl together, like an extraordinary central world condensed in a cup of tea.
Wang Xuan's eyes were clear, and he was drinking tea from a cup. The moment he drank tea, everything about himself and the world was different.