Around the shadows, sparkling ancient character patterns flowed.
The word patterns intersect with each other in the sky shrouded in colorful divine light, as if... at the end of the clouds, there is a power that even the heavens are avoiding.
Under the sky.
Mo Heng held his breath. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the insignificance and vulnerability he felt when facing the Void Emperor. Among those phantoms, the strength of the Void-Breaking Realm was as fragile as an ant.
"Can the forces of the Ancient Demon Sea possess such terrifying strength?"
Mo Heng was shocked, and of course more puzzled. How could a strong man in the Holy Realm achieve the eternal pressure of the Great Emperor of Creation?
"Seven Saints!"
Zijiu's armrest stood under the light of hundreds of thousands of swords. His back was like an ancient mountain, sharp and unshakable. Even in the face of seven peerless giants from the ancient sea of demons, he still did not flinch at all.
"Zijiu, hand over the body of the guardian." The colorful light filled the world, and a cold voice sounded without any warning: "You should know... Now that Gu Lan has awakened, your power structure has been shattered. Hand over.
If you become a guardian, I can allow you to join the ancient demon sea and fight against the reincarnation of heaven and earth."
Yuantian three people...
They were all the most terrifying and powerful men at that time, and even Zijiu stood at the top. They had the top combat power to compete with the Void Emperor before the Great Destruction. If such a strong man could win over, they would
The ancient demon sea side may not lose to the powerful Shen Yan.
"Hand over? Wishful thinking!"
Zijiu shouted angrily, and the hundred and eight thousand sword lights suddenly turned into countless flowing lights and shadows, rushing towards the sky filled with colorful light. They slashed at the seven shadows that stood at the end of the clouds like a god's mansion.
"Humph! It's in vain!"
At the end of the void, an emotionless voice sounded, followed by streaks of sword light, like sinking into a deep and endless sea, and suddenly there was no movement... turned into clouds and smoke, disappearing in the sky and earth.
Next to the ice and snow lake.
Wei's brows furrowed together tightly. He looked at the interweaving of colored lights and sword lights in the sky, and his face became increasingly cold. "Although Brother Zijiu is strong, he cannot compete with the Seven Saints of the Ancient Demon Sea."
, there is still a big gap compared with Shenyan’s Xu Emperor.”
"Senior, what should we do now?" Mo Heng looked at the captain and suddenly asked. He could not help at all in the battle above the void.
"Wait...if the guardian's body is destroyed, we will go to Shenyan's side, but if...the guardian survives by luck, we will go to the ferry and wait."
Wei's voice trembled a little.
…
Time is passing.
During the confrontation in the void, Mo Heng could no longer see the phantoms of Zijiu and the Seven Saints of the Ancient Demon Sea. He could only faintly detect the sword that broke the sky, constantly emerging from the colorful light, and then quickly being buried.
Even a strong person like Zijiu is still at a disadvantage.
Boom! Boom! Boom——
Under the cold and silent ice and snow lake, there was a sudden tremor. Mo Heng heard the sound and looked down. He saw the shadows in the lake waves, which were constantly disintegrating and becoming blurred. There were countless dust-like figures.
The sand-like particles detached from the body of the shadow, and then fell silent in the reincarnation on the other side...
"Failed."
Yuan Tian said with a pale face: "Gu Lan's condensed illusion body before the great destruction has been destroyed. We have no other choice." As soon as his words fell, the surface of the ice and snow lake also splashed with layers.
A layer of ripples.
…
fail!
It is not allowed for any living being in the current situation.
If the strong fail, they are doomed to eternal destruction. If the weak fail, they will only be annihilated in the years...
Just like the kite sky.
He placed all his hopes on Fushan, but unfortunately, he still failed. In the failure, his path forward will be completely lost. What awaits him in front of him is only the endless abyss, or...
After several reincarnations, his figure will appear in other worlds of time. However, in such a world, the Ice and Snow Lake and him are completely unrelated...
Wei looked at the guardians who were constantly being destroyed, and felt very lonely in his heart. But unlike Yuan Tian... he had not reached the end yet, or in other words, on the endless dark road, he still had a glimmer of hope.
Even if hope is as light as a firefly, it still really exists...
"It's time to leave."
After a while, Wei looked at Mo Heng and suddenly sighed.
In the current situation, Mo Heng is no longer involved in their plans. As a former partner, or a partner that should have been, all he can do is to reverse the years and turn Mo Heng from this
In the turbulent reincarnation of heaven and earth, farewell...
A warrior in the Void-Breaking Realm? In such a world, it is very difficult to survive.
Buzz!
The void in front of them has begun to recede, and there seems to be an invisible force that is constantly tearing at the void. The green wings behind Wei tremble slightly, and at the same time, the trembling void in front of everyone suddenly breaks, and there is a vast blackness,
A void passage leading to nowhere appeared out of thin air.
"Walk!"
Wei raised his head and shouted to Zijiu, who was under the colorful light in the sky, "The guardian has collapsed." His tone was lonely and filled with helplessness and unwillingness.
"Is it broken?"
Standing tall in the sky-shattering sword light, Wei looked at the phantoms of the guardians that were constantly being annihilated in the lake and pond under his feet, and sighed helplessly. It won't be long before the guardians and Fushan are disintegrated from this reincarnation.
The only thing that can be done is to defect to Shenyan's side.
As for joining the Ancient Demon Sea?
Zijiu and others have never thought about it. Maybe in Shenyan, they still have the slightest hope to escape from the ferry, but if it is in the Ancient Demon Sea? Their hope will undoubtedly be even slimmer...
"Failed?"
Mo Heng whispered on the spot. He also saw the huge black shadow that was constantly disintegrating in the ice and snow lake at his feet. Thinking of Fushan, who had been trapped in the dusty land for thousands of years, he felt a little lonely.
The latter was trapped before the Great Destruction and spent his whole life trying to escape from the eternal river of heaven and earth. Unfortunately...the so-called escape was just to let Fushan go from life to death...
In the place of death.
It is difficult for a creature like Fushan that should survive in all the worlds to fall into reincarnation again. Because... he is not strong enough.
"Are you going to leave like this?"
Mo Hengxin was unwilling to give up.
After leaving, what awaits him in other years will be full of unknowns again, and he is still confused as to whether he can come to him safely in other years.
Helpless.
Mo Heng saw that the purple dove in the void was already shrouded in colorful divine light, coming towards him. Just as he was about to lift his steps and walk towards the endless darkness, he didn't want to... Under the ice and snow lake, a wisp of light suddenly sounded.