The end of the sea of fire that spreads across the sky.
Gu Lan's eyes widened, and the huge body covered by the flames almost subconsciously wanted to escape. But... the purple thunder did not give him such a chance. Just like the purple sword light of a long dragon, in this moment, he directly
The huge and vast ancient flames penetrated deeply.
Where the crack is.
It's more like a huge black wormhole is forming. With a single blow of the sword, even the reincarnations on the other side can't resist this terrifying power!
The end of the wormhole.
Countless stars are looming, and it's like a scene in Nanke in all the worlds. As for Gu Lan? Now, his body is constantly disintegrating under the attraction of the wormhole. Even the eight blessings patterns floating around him,
The same is true today. With the power that involves the origin of the three thousand worlds, the pattern of creation that guides all spirits is also not immune.
The source of power for both.
They were not on the same level, and the sinking lasted for a few breaths. Soon, the patterns of creation and the ancient dragons were completely scattered in the sky and the earth. Under the sea of fire that spread all over the sky, only Mo Heng was left, holding a sword.
Standing there, the endless colorful light around him seemed to turn into the calmest water waves under the blue sea and sky, which were constantly rippling.
"Gu Lan...is he dead?"
There were no more flaming creatures in the sky above. Mo Heng looked at the thunder sword that was still trembling in his hand, and then looked at the black wormhole glowing with the light of the sea of stars in the void, which was constantly shrinking, and some
Said in a daze.
Everything is like a dream.
After a while.
Mo Heng smiled calmly, "Gu Lan is indeed dead. In this case, I should also go find the ferry." From countless information, Mo Heng knew that now he should be in the place where Wei said
Within the phantom of reincarnation.
In this place.
The existence of the Holy Realm is also hindered by the power of reincarnation, making it difficult to move forward. Fortunately, the colorful lights around him are constantly protecting Mo Heng. Otherwise, given his strength, he would have fallen into the shadow of reincarnation.
Buzz——
Below the void, Zijiu and the others and the beings in the ancient demon sea have not yet decided the winner, but the fluctuations that shook the sky made Mo Heng feel palpitated. His strength is not his own. With the eternal power,
Looking at the confrontation between Zijiu and others, one can only describe it as miserable and heroic.
"Senior Zijiu and others have treated me well. Now that they are in trouble, how can I stand by and watch?"
Mo Heng sighed softly, just as he was about to leave the shadow of reincarnation and return to the ancient days of heaven.
suddenly…
In the void in front of him, a blurry shadow appeared.
The shadow has pure white wings. The waves on the wings are flowing, as if there are thousands of colors. Each color is fascinating. In this brilliance, Mo Heng has a dream-like feeling.
The master of this shadow.
Mo Heng was no stranger to it. In the dark world of the only place, it was this beast that almost killed him. But... now it was different from the past. Did the other party really think that it could kill him?
Simply ridiculous!
Even an existence like Gu Lan has died under his sword, let alone an existence that is comparable to the Holy Lord? The purple thunder in Mo Heng's hand seems to have sensed his emotional fluctuations, and now it emits a louder thunder.
The sound spreads at the end of the sea of clouds thousands of miles away, seeming to be singing a ballad.
"You're here..."
In vain, a sigh sounded.
The shadow with white wings seemed to blur again as the voice fell. He stood quietly at the end of the sea of clouds, looking at the broken river of heaven and earth above his head, without looking back.
kindness?
For some reason, when Mo Heng heard this vague voice, he just felt that it seemed familiar. He was puzzled. He looked at the winged creature and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"
"I am you, and you...are also me."
After Xu Ying finished speaking, his body became even darker, "This eternal reincarnation. The road was cut off long ago in endless years. In vain do all the spirits in this world think that they can transcend eternity by breaking the shackles of the ages?
Those who wish to die and remain silent in reincarnation have already lost their way forward. Thinking about living in the world is even more idiotic. Even Gu Lan, I am afraid that he will not be able to find the ferry in the end.
's departure."
Sound to the end.
But it also became desolate, "Eternal reincarnation, eternal reincarnation... The road ahead is long. How can future generations know everything that happened in countless eras? They only know that the era is broken, and the Holy Lord is sleeping or buried, but how can they know
You will know that in these countless opportunities, the creatures that finally went to the ferry have finally been destroyed in the eternal reincarnation, resulting in the figures that have been in the heaven and earth for countless years also dissipated..."
"The living beings no longer exist. Not to mention the experience at the ferry?"
The white-winged creature slowly said: "These years have long since sunk. The so-called ferry is just the expectation of people in the past. However... the greater the expectation, the greater the despair. You can understand that Wan Ling wants to
It has long been impossible to transcend eternity. Of course... for Emperor Xu and you, it is a different story. But... other living beings do not have such a fate."
Mo Heng frowned at the feathered creature in front of him and frowned, "What on earth do you want to say?" But he didn't believe it. He was the white feathered creature in the other person's mouth. From Zijiu's mouth, he knew that in the reincarnation of the Tianfang world,
There cannot be two selves!
"Looking at this reincarnation, don't you think that the world on the other side can't last much longer?"
The white shadow sighed, "It's a pity, it's a pity, my time is running out. I can't bear it anymore. I don't want to fall into eternity like this. At this point, I can only take your hand and walk from this other side."
Leave in it."
Finished.
Endless colorful rays of light began to emerge from around the white shadow. Ancient patterns were clearly visible, as if they contained the eternal truth!
"This is…"
Mo Heng's eyes narrowed, the pattern of creation!? He remembered it correctly. The pattern of creation that he slashed out with his sword before had clearly collapsed from the wormhole. How could it appear here?
"Do you really think that the patterns of creation that Gu Lan comprehended are authentic? Otherwise...if he comprehends the patterns of creation, even if he only refines one, he can achieve the realm of the Great Emperor of Creation. My plan is from the Infinite Book
In reality, it has always been you, but unfortunately...your power has been sleeping. And only now, after taking you away, do I have the ability to survive from the other side."
The winged creature finished speaking...
The illusory figure actually collapsed from the reincarnation under the sea of stars. Immediately, Mo Heng's mind began to roar!