Chapter 1403: The Final Chapter: Dialogue with the Land of Return
Chapter 1403 Finale: Conversation with the Place of Death
Author: Chen Dong
Chapter 1403 Finale: Conversation with the Place of Death
Above the extraordinary sea of light, there are countless beautiful scenery, but not many people dare to appreciate it.
Even if the supreme beings penetrate deeply for a long time, if they encounter the vortex of the avenue, they may be quickly destroyed, because all of them are fragments of natural disasters and wonders.
Green clouds are flowing, light and mist are surging, and in the sea sky there are divine vines taking root in the clouds and bearing small black flowers. The fragrant smell of strange medicine is refreshing.
Wang Xuan walked on the waves and came to the deepest part of the sea. He encountered dozens or hundreds of mysterious natural disaster whirlpools. He walked through them calmly, stepped on the islands and reefs of the avenue, and looked down at the end of the sea.
This place is on the must-kill list. It has "no fixed abode". Even Wang Xuan searched for it for many years before he found it.
"The extraordinary sea of light, the sea of Tao, and the sea of origin are indeed connected at their ends, connected by a whirlpool that can strangle all saints." Wang Xuan said to himself.
There has always been this speculation, but few people have been able to get through it and it is difficult to confirm it personally.
After all, this is the remnant of the natural disaster scene. The large-scale tidal rise and fall of the extraordinary sea of light can spread and expand to many surrounding decayed universes.
Half of the must-kill list is in front. It is now light red, and some textures have appeared on it. Is this another time to record the names of some true saints in this era?
It contains some special rules that govern its actions. As if it senses something, it makes a swipe sound and tries to run away.
Where Wang Xuan looked, the traces of the great road were revealed, and he immediately focused on it.
Half of the list, feared by many true saints and famous strong men who could not escape the killing, was buzzing, trembling, and struggling, but they could not escape and were bound.
Then, it evaporated into faint clouds, and spread with special ripples, submerging into nothingness, conveying some kind of secret message to the outside world and the distance.
Sure enough, after it encountered trouble, it directly resonated with the other half of the list and summoned them in an instant. Not long after, a stream of light flew over.
Wang Xuan didn't stop him, so he didn't have to look for them anymore, and now they were all there.
"Goddess, it's your turn to take action. See if this is the handiwork of your old friend." Wang Xuan called to the woman in the stone slab and asked her to come forward.
Before the two lists matched up, he released the mysterious woman.
God, my aura was originally very strong and magnificent, but now I have a little temper and some emotions in my heart.
She wanted to kill Wang Xuan, and after knowing that she was a disaster lord-level creature, they all called her the God of Disaster. But now that he was using her, he shamelessly called her a goddess.
However, they had communicated with each other in secret earlier, and she had to come forward with a cold face. The main thing was that Wang Xuan completely gave her 80% of the essence of the three stone tablets, and promised that the remaining 20% would also be in
Arrangements will be made later.
Wang Xuan retreated, not wanting to offend an intact disaster victim before he entered the place of true restoration, so the plan to support the true king officially started today.
Then, he turned into mist, surrounding and flowing here.
The woman in the slate had a dark face the whole time, so she was naturally aware of his various intentions. She retreated behind the scenes and wanted a disaster victim like her to come forward for him. It was really abominable!
What's even more hateful is that he also said with a stern face that he fully supports the rise of the goddess. He is willing to be a passerby and a green leaf. If necessary, he will cooperate.
Buzz buzz!
After the two pieces of paper were joined together, they became a new piece of paper, with a bright red beam of light. The most important thing is that the inner texture underwent a "qualitative change", which was even more terrifying.
The mist surrounded it, signaling to the "god" who was the master of disaster in the past to quickly suppress the piece of paper and analyze and study it carefully.
When the god's slender white hands touched the paper, they were immediately infected with a layer of light red color, which was covered by the tangible lines of the Tao. If the six-destroying power could not escape here, it would be suppressed by the paper, and in the end, it would be
Tragic ending.
She snapped her fingers, and with a clang, the light red paper vibrated, causing boundless waves to hit the nearby fog.
Wang Xuan felt that she did it on purpose. After he transformed into mist, he followed the waves and silently came behind her, surrounding her hair and observing in secret.
Shen snorted coldly, which meant to stay away from her, but she no longer tried to guide the strange texture contained in the paper, because it really could not hurt the true king.
"The Tao in the paper is a bit familiar. It seems that I have encountered it before." The mysterious woman said to herself.
She held the paper in her hand and began to invade it with her spiritual realm, trying to fully understand its essential issues.
Suddenly, she showed a strange look and said: "It's a little weird, you want to open a special eye of natural disaster?!"
She discovered that the hazy texture of will on the paper, like mechanical and rigid rules, was changing, forming a strange eye on the paper.
For the saints in the real world, it is definitely a resurgence of the Great Dao, and they are opening their eyes, making it difficult to fight.
The woman in the stone slab changed herself before the eye was completed. She turned into the form of the "Yang King" and did not want to face it in her true form. The spectrum of her soul also changed accordingly.
Now she didn't need to say anything, the nearby mist took the initiative to distance itself from her.
The eye on the paper gradually became clearer and emitted a strange light. It was not so much an eye as it was a special passage that was faint and hazy.
It seems to be connected to some mysterious place.
But the distance is so far that it is unimaginable. The light beam contains all kinds of phantoms of natural disasters, chaotic rules appear, and the aura of destruction flows.
God said to himself: "The true body cannot be reached, and the communication is quite reluctant. The real place did collapse at the beginning, and the external road has not yet been realized."
Wang Xuan remained silent and observed and studied nearby in the form of mist. The paper used by a certain disaster victim to locate the living world was far less efficient than imagined.
After the eye opened, a special light flowed, as if it was going to penetrate the two places, but it was so slow, and there was no movement for a long time.
"It's too far. Even if we use disaster master-level means to communicate, I'm afraid we will have to wait for many years for a communication." God said.
Wang Xuan thought about it for a while, and he already understood that Wu Heyang was in a remote area of the Six Realms of Yin. With the help of Guizhen Giant City's communication, he could quickly contact the puppet and giant.
Nowadays, it takes many years to send messages based on the items left by the disaster lord level creatures. Based on this, if there is really a place to return to the truth, and the distance from the real world is measured, it is simply unimaginable, far beyond the six realms of Yin.
The scope of the Yangjiu realm.
"The place of death is not in the real world. This kind of communication cannot be judged by common sense." Shen said to herself. In fact, she was talking to Wang Xuan. After the two parties cooperated, she did not mind saying more on insignificant issues.
sentence.
On the must-kill list, there are obscure Taoist principles being released, avenue fragments rippling, and killing runes steaming. Naturally, these cannot do anything to the true king, but spending time here like this is indeed a waste of time.
The woman in the stone slab doesn't matter, she has passed through one century after another. To her, dozens and hundreds of years are like a moment of looking back, so short that they can be ignored.
Wang Xuan was speechless, this efficiency... was lower than that of a group of passionate old people!
He waited patiently, secretly studied Yang's True King Sutra, and silently comprehended it. Unintentionally, the fog occasionally rose and surged, spreading to the vicinity of the god's hair, causing both of them to dislike each other.
When God saw him avoiding snakes and scorpions, he was immediately angry. What kind of attitude was this?
"You are now in male form." Wang Xuan used the mist to evolve a secret message in the void.
Time passed, and Wang Xuan had been studying the True King Sutra for 40 years in the depths of the extraordinary sea of light. Only then did the must-kill list gradually respond and glow faintly.
The eyeball seemed to be resurrected, or it could be said that the channel seemed to be penetrated by messages.
Wang Xuan was astonished. In the deserted area of Yin Liu Realm, using the huge city of Guizhen to send a message to Source No. 1 was almost instantaneous, but now it took a full 40 years!
This... really cannot be measured by distance in the real world.
Then, unpredictable ripples came from the eyeballs, as if there was a very ancient will paying attention to the present world in an endless and distant area.
"Calculate the time, the six realms of Yin... are about to decay." When the mysterious and hazy will sent the message, it brought with it fluctuations that swept the vast road, accompanied by vague spectacles that destroyed all the worlds.
"I received a message from the entanglement of the avenue. This time the paper was captured. You must be a god. There is no use in hiding it. You have degraded and are not able to hide it from others. I recognized it."
There is no doubt that that ancient will, although separated by endless time and space, is not in this world, but the unfathomable feeling still makes people feel palpitated.
However, this kind of communication is too troublesome and is not an instant conversation.
"You chose to leave back then and took that wrong path. I think you paid an extremely heavy price. It's not easy to stay alive..." Ripples came from the eyeball channel and spread into the real world.
Wang Xuan pricked up his ears and listened. Of course he was in a state of mist. The woman in the stone slab was indeed a disaster victim in the past, and she actually came back on her own initiative?
"God, Yangjiu Realm has been destroyed and turned into ashes in eternal silence. You don't want to rekindle the fire in the nine extinguished fires, do you? It's meaningless." This kind of words is very indifferent, without any waves.
The woman in the slate immediately returned to her true appearance, no longer hiding it, and looked at the eyeball channel on the paper indifferently.
The ancient will said to itself: "Back then, you said that you saw the hope, set off on the wrong road, and took that wrong road. Was it proved wrong? You are now in a worrying situation, and when all sources are extinguished, you can survive
Don't go there. Do you want to return to the world? In your state, even if you want to turn around and come back, something will happen. It will be very miserable."
God didn't speak, as if he was waiting for the other person to finish speaking.
"God, since you have obtained the Taoist paper I left behind, you can use it to sacrifice and trade fairly with me. Tell me what you want? It's a pity that the decayed Yin and Six Realms, except for the new buds that shine back, have done nothing to me.
It has lost its reference significance and the world is like withering weeds, too cheap.”
The eyeballs on the paper are very real and always emit a special light, as if they are examining everything in the world.
"I almost overlooked that there is a true king behind you. He seems to be very young. Time can indeed change everything. After returning to the rotten world, you actually chose to go with a true king from later generations. It is interesting."
"Is this gossip a catastrophe?" Wang Xuan really couldn't hold it back. Since the other party was so powerful and had discovered him, there was no need to retreat behind the scenes.
God responded calmly: "The 'cursed beast' next to a certain disaster owner is taking action across endless time and space, wanting to curse and intervene in this world. However, its words and will do partially represent its owner."
"It takes a long time for the two places to talk to each other. God, just say it. My Lord is listening." After the cursed beast finished speaking, its gaze appeared as if it was targeted and fell on Wang Xuan.
"No way, God, you are trapped in this world. Did you really choose an unworthy true king to be your Taoist companion? Younger, you are very lucky and also very unlucky." At this point, the terrifying will fluctuations of the cursed beast changed from hazy to faint.
, stop temporarily and no longer interfere with the world with curses.