In the dark and silent land of nothingness, a star road spreads to the endless distance, and it is unknown where it leads.
A figure walked slowly and unhurriedly on the star road. After a moment... suddenly there was nebula and mist steaming up in front of him again, and the scene of a mold lake gradually appeared.
It was a vast dojo for cultivating immortals. All kinds of powerful and terrifying formations gathered here, condensing extremely powerful power. A figure in white stood in the center of the formation, as if he had come out of the world to banish an immortal.
The white-clothed figure flicked the long sword in his hand and said calmly: "What is the matter of forming and living in the bad sky...I will destroy it with one sword!"
The long sword screamed, responding to its master's fighting spirit...
Clang!
The long sword stirred up thousands of killing formations, and the dazzling sword light soared into the sky, piercing the dark night sky and cutting into the gorgeous thunderclouds.
Dang Dang Dang~
The thunder fell mercilessly, turning into the roar of thousands of divine soldiers. The divine light shattered the dazzling sword light and killed the white-clothed figure.
After a long time, the figure in white clothes was bleeding, and the figure had disheveled hair, and his head was almost pierced, and he no longer had the grace and calmness before...
And the thunderclouds became more and more gloomy, as if they were about to descend on this dojo. The sky and the earth were pitch black, and the whole world seemed to be squeezed without any gaps.
boom……
Thunder descended along with the mist of light. Amid the intertwining thunder and light, a figure walked out with a thunder sword emerging from his hand, standing opposite the figure in white.
"You...are finally here!"
The white-clothed figure was not surprised, but calmly looked at the figure condensed by the thunder: "Have the people who have overcome the tribulation left a mark in the tribulation... It's a pity that they are all losers."
"Maybe, I am just one of these losers..." The figure in white murmured, and then his tone was sharp: "But maybe, I am the first person in history to break through this world!"
boom……
Although his body was seriously injured, the aura of the figure in white became sharper and sharper, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a sharp sword.
"Hey, can you hear me..." Jiang Ming waved vigorously, trying to talk to the other party, but the figure in white was still talking to himself and had no reaction to his movements.
"It seems that it's really just a mark from the past..." Jiang Ming also sighed, said no more, and raised his sword to meet him.
boom!
The war started without any surprise. Jiang Ming's martial arts power was prohibited in this battle, and he could only use spiritual power and magic. It was a pure battle between immortal cultivators.
The white-clothed figure's cultivation was suppressed to the level of Qi training. The only spells that could be used were various Qi training period spells, but they were all extremely sophisticated. Various spells were readily available and cast in unexpected ways.
, Jiang Ming, who was killed, was retreating...
"There is no hope of winning this battle..."
Jiang Ming was speechless. He couldn't use forbidden techniques. His Qi training was even more impressive than martial arts. It was really unsatisfactory to face such a ruthless person who dared to contend with the calamity.
Jiang Ming could only desperately observe the opponent's fighting pattern in this battle, learn from his combat experience, and improve himself in the battle.
Although those who were killed were constantly defeated, this kind of combat experience was extremely valuable to him, even more precious than any scripture skills...
Moreover, during the battle, Jiang Ming was also surprised to notice that the world where this cultivation monastery was located seemed to flicker in and out from time to time, as if it was extremely unstable.
The space between heaven and earth breaks apart from time to time, filled with terrifying chaotic mist, black flames and other strange things. From time to time, fragments of the void fall from the lake, piercing the sky like meteors, leaving a gorgeous wake, and the entire
The world seems to be crumbling and about to collapse...
Although Jiang Ming has the body of thunder, he can actually sense the heaven and earth carefully, and he can actually feel that the annihilation energy that makes people unable to help but feel desperate and uncomfortable seems to be coming to him at any time, making people feel frightened.
"What happened to this world..." He was surprised and unsure.
Suddenly... Jiang Ming thought of the four words spoken by the figure in white: Cheng, Live, Bad, and Empty!
Jiang Ming was shocked in his heart. Is the so-called formation, residence, and destruction of emptiness true?
"When I first entered the cave here, these four words vaguely rang in my ears... Could it be that the world where this white-clothed sword cultivator is located is in the process of the collapse and destruction of a "bad" or even "empty" world?
middle?"
Jiang Ming's mind was swaying, and he couldn't help but think about the era he was in, Yunmeng Mountain, Yu Country... which stage were they in?
Could it be that one day we will face such a horrific scene of destruction of heaven and earth?
"If that day comes, will so-called immortality still have meaning?"
The whole world is being destroyed, where should a person's immortality go, floating in nothingness?
boom……
The figure in white came to kill with a sword, piercing Jiang Ming's heart, making him shake. He couldn't think anymore and could only fight with all his strength.
Finally, after less than a cup of tea, Jiang Ming's thunderous body was filled with illusions, and he was almost killed and disillusioned...
boom!
With the last sword strike, Jiang Ming's cultivation was, not surprisingly, elevated to a level equal to the true strength of the figure in white.
The sword light was like a bright sun, carrying endless power of heaven, and a shocking collision broke out...
The shimmering light was born in the center of the collision, and the fragments of the avenue were sprinkled on the body. The figures of the black stone slab and the white dumpling reappeared unsurprisingly, continuing to be baptized by the light rain...
Jiang Ming's perspective gradually rose, and the figure disappeared like a bubble, but this time he suddenly saw a second figure condensed with thunder descending from the sky, continuing to kill the figure in white...
"It seems that the most powerful warrior from the primitive tribe did not reach this point and failed to lure the second opponent from the calamity cloud!"
Jiang Ming thought to himself, it seems that the sword cultivator in white has gone further than the warrior... Maybe after defeating the second person, the glimmer of light will be brighter.
"And where I came from, that gleam of light penetrated the heaven and the earth... How strong must the person who has overcome the tribulation be? How many opponents has he defeated..."
Wow~
The war started again, but Jiang Ming's figure was completely shattered, and almost nothing could be seen...
At the last glance, Jiang Ming only saw those chaotic weapons, dark strange fires and void fragments, which seemed to cause endless destruction on the earth, and no one knew how many creatures disappeared among them...
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On the star road, Jiang Ming recovered from his injuries and let out a long breath.
What he saw in this battle was so shocking that he couldn't calm down.
"If you are not strong enough, can you only perish in this void of existence, abiding, and destruction?"
Jiang Ming suddenly thought of many future scenes. If the world was completely destroyed... would he become a ghost in nothingness, wandering around?
He looked up into the distance, just like the broken stars and the terrifying bones that covered the stars...
"I don't want this to happen!"
Jiang Ming sighed softly, and then shook his head fiercely: "No matter what happens in the future, if this day comes, and I am just a little Qi-training monk, I can't change anything anyway... I still have to be strong enough!
"
He put these things behind him, his eyes were calm, and he continued to move forward on the star road.
In the third battle, an alchemist who had mastered the power of fire was using the entire world as a furnace to refine the calamity into a furnace of elixirs...
Of course, the ideal is very grand, the reality is very skinny, but in the end it exploded, and he collapsed and was covered in blood... Jiang Ming's battle was also extremely miserable, and he was constantly being melted.
There is no difference between taking a large tonic.
"Those who can survive the catastrophe are all monsters..." Jiang Ming felt uncomfortable all over, and for the first time he couldn't wait to leave the battlefield.
…
Battle after battle, Jiang Ming relied on his immortality to go further and further on the star road. He met different opponents one after another, all of whom were stunning tribulation transcenders. When he reached the extreme on a certain road, he could
To counter the terrifying existence of Tianwei.
Every battle is an extremely precious experience that will be of great benefit to your future practice.
Jiang Ming's body contained an unimaginable amount of avenue fragments. During the battle,
During the fight, I also accumulated many insights, such as the strange method of smelting heaven and earth, the exquisite magic of sword cultivation, etc...
Battle 41.
This is a vast ocean, and the one who overcomes the tribulation is actually a dragon that transformed from an ordinary carp. It has a body as long as a mountain, stirs up boundless waves, and controls the spiritual power of water and wind. Even a small four-legged snake in the Qi training period
state, Jiang Ming was also beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen...
"I'm here to be beaten!"
Jiang Ming was speechless. He had never had the upper hand since the first game and had been beaten until now...
Compared with these truly talented and powerful people, his behavior is too realistic.
boom!
The final blow collided, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared, and the fragments of the avenue fell...
Jiang Ming's figure was about to disappear, but his eyes suddenly widened.
He saw that the mountain-like dragon's body suddenly broke apart inch by inch at this moment, completely shattering into a rain of light...
The endless light rain merged into one point, and turned into a somewhat illusory little carp, emitting immeasurable divine light, leaping hard in the void, as if it was extremely sublimated, and jumped into the dim light at the center of the tribulation...
Wow~
The scene in front of him disappeared, and Jiang Ming stood on the star road, a little dazed. Did that carp... succeed?
His eyes were weird, and he always felt that this was not a real way to overcome the tribulation, but rather like some kind of smuggling method...
"Become...live...bad...empty..."
At this moment, Mo Hu's voice suddenly sounded in front of him, which seemed to be doubtful, but also seemed to be sighing.
Jiang Ming's body trembled and he looked up.
This sound was exactly the same as the one he heard in the cave outside...
Is it because he can hear this voice that he can embark on this starry road?
Ahead, light mist evaporates, and a figure slowly emerges, pacing back and forth slowly, murmuring from the mouth, back and forth... There are only these four words.
The scene gradually became clearer, but Jiang Ming was stunned. This was actually different from the previous battlefields... Whether it was the top of the mountains of the primitive tribes or the endless killing formation of the white-clothed sword cultivators, they were all designed to fight against the natural disaster.
exist.
But the place in front of me...
In the early morning, the light was rising... In an ordinary farmhouse, the sound of cocks crowing and dogs barking continued. Several old farmers walked to the fields with hoes on their shoulders, holding thick, black and bitter tea in their hands.
In the farmhouse, the remaining women were cooking, farming and weaving, each doing their own work. From time to time, naughty urchins ran past the courtyard, tripping over some pots and pans, causing a fit of exclamation from the women at home.
Breathe fragrance.
On the path between the fields, Jiang Ming walked slowly, and other people walked past him as if they couldn't see him.
Suddenly, Jiang Ming stopped by a farmland and looked at the farmers in the field.
It was an old man with gray hair, dressed in ordinary clothes, no different from other old farmers. He was hoeing and loosening the soil in preparation for the upcoming sowing...
But when Jiang Ming looked at him, the gray-haired old farmer suddenly stopped and looked up at Jiang Ming.
Wow~
The fields of other farmers have all disappeared, the cocks crowing and dogs barking in the distance, the peasant women and children have also disappeared... Only this piece of farmland and the two people in the field are left in the world.
"How did you tell?" The gray-haired old farmer looked at Jiang Ming and suddenly spoke.
A trace of shock flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes, and he finally confirmed that the scene this time was different from all the previous battles.
The old farmer in front of him actually has a clear consciousness, instead of being imprinted by the past...
Jiang Ming took a deep breath and said slowly: "I saw the real you!"
"The real me?" A strange color flashed in the old farmer's eyes, and then he looked straight at Jiang Ming. After a long time, he finally smiled: "I didn't expect that I met a fellow traveler!"
Wow...
The last farmland disappeared, and the old farmer disappeared with it, but where the old farmer originally stood, a figure reappeared.
He was an old man with a cold temperament. He had the same face as an old farmer, but in his eyes
But he didn't have the calm indifference of the old farmer, but his eyes were bloodshot, and a trace of confusion or even despair flashed across his face from time to time.
In his mouth, he kept chanting "Become... live... bad... empty", as if he was trapped in some kind of obsession.
What Jiang Ming saw was this scene... so he found him in the farmland.
The old man's clothes were charred and black, and he was covered in wounds. He was slowly walking alone on a road... It was a star road in nothingness. There was darkness in all directions, except for some broken scenes in the distance, floating in the nothingness.
"He is also walking on the star road..." Jiang Ming was shocked: "It's just that this star road doesn't seem to be in the same place as me."
The dilapidated scenery far away on the star road where the old man was, was completely different from where Jiang Ming stood.
"Did the two star paths intersect..." Jiang Ming murmured.
However, the next moment, Jiang Ming suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark stone sword in the old man's hand, and his breathing suddenly stopped.
The old man's muttering to himself suddenly stopped, and he looked up at Jiang Ming:
"Do you recognize this sword?"
Jiang Ming looked at the black sword that was behind his butt just now and was chasing him, but now it fell into the old man's hand, and he didn't know how to speak.
"I picked this up a few years ago in a dead starry sky... It was inserted deep into a meteorite and had been silent for at least tens of thousands of years. No one has seen it since I picked it up!"
The old man looked at Jiang Ming faintly: "If you are not an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, then there is only one possibility... you and I saw each other in different time and space!"