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- ? On the 36th layer of the Yin Sixth Realm, Wang Xuan slowly looked away.
The peaceful light returned from afar, turning into faint ripples from the shape of a figure and sinking into his "eyes".
Black snowflakes fell, and there was already a layer of ice crystals on his body and the ground. Another period of eternal silence appeared.
Wang Xuan didn't move for a long time, he stared at the deep space for a long time.
The Mythic Frozen Age is coming and the mythical world is merging into a unified one. The surging creation matter is quiet, and even the taproot under the Yin Liu 6 realm has temporarily "hibernated".
The 21 supernatural sources are all covered with heavy snow, and the world is replaced by black, and the supernatural sources are extinguished, leaving only a faint glow.
Wang Xuan sent messages to all the deceased at the same time in a single thought, and after making sure that they were all right, he began to prepare for his eternal death.
Even a true saint will fall into a long sleep in this age after a period of time, let alone an ordinary extraordinary person?
Wang Xuan still remembers that in the last Ji, the senior brother guarded his body and became a 6-break power, and finally fell into a deep sleep. Only the real king ignored the big black umbrella and did not feel sleepy.
Back then, the mechanical true king Zeng and Yu Wang at the source of No. 6 awakened Wang Xuan in a fierce battle under the eternal night.
"Time is on my side!!" As the disaster lord, he can't fall into sleep. He has plenty of time to think about the way ahead, and practice painstakingly to improve his morality.
Wang Xuan was not careless, let alone slack, and said to himself: "We need to beware of the last extraordinary years, anything can happen, and we should try our best to improve ourselves."
He saw a strange sign! There were still some black ashes falling in the heavy snow. He looked up and saw that the eternal silence umbrella was broken, and black ash was scattered in strands.
In the end even this mystical spectacle will decay and die in this century. Everything indicates that this is the last era of the extraordinary.
If the big black umbrella is gone, will the Yin six realms recover early and shine the glory of the last life.
Is it a flash in the pan and extremely short-lived, or is it a long-lasting final struggle? Wang Xuan didn't know either. The present future cannot be seen clearly, and it is completely submerged in thick fog.
He took out the skull lamp. In this era, it still has a light mist, and if you look back, you can see that the vague phantom has not disappeared, which indicates that the opponent is very strong, and this is still separated, the real world.
"It's a pity to say it! I swept away the five true kings, including Yewang and Lianhuang. In the end, they all died in the bone lamp. It seems that there is no karmic resentment entangled me. In the end, I still didn't experience that feeling. This is Did it fall on the prison's head?" Wang Xuan said to himself.
He looked at the phantom in the depths of the mist behind the skull lamp, which seemed to be much dimmer and broken than before.
"I want to try it myself, who used you to carry it? It's a lot of trouble!" Wang Xuan threw the skull lamp aside.
Now, he has become a disaster lord, and he guesses that he wants to try, but he can't experience it.
Two years later, many extraordinary people fell into mythical hibernation, and the world was covered with black snow.
"Ju, come here." Wang Xuan shouted to the real king under the No. 1 source.
Ju appeared for the first time, with a puzzled look on his face.
"I'll introduce you to a brother." Wang Xuan took out the stone lamp. First, the "Nuan Nan" from Guizhen Ancient Artifacts was released, followed by Xiao Jinxin Gousheng, Bai Li, and Huo. As for "Chong", it has already returned to the source of No. 6.
Then he took action himself, and captured the "mad king", he was also a giant with a huge and boundless body, standing in the sky and the stars were not even as good as dust in front of him.
"Hiss, this is part of my real body that I lost back then!" The giant real king under the No. 1 source exclaimed, and then he was extremely happy.
"Take him away and cover him." Wang Xuan waved his hand.
As for the other 6-breaking powers, Xiaojinren, Gousheng, etc., feel free to go where they want.
"Thank you for the great gift from the real king" Bai Li, Huo, Nuan Nan and others said immediately.
"It's time to call the disaster lord," the giant reminded, holding his sealed body, the mad king.
"What? The legend shines into the world, and even this kind of creature has appeared!?" Several people felt extremely shocked!
In the age of eternity, Wang Xuan was refining weapons. He melted wild spears, pieces of imperial golden bows, etc.
Together into the stone tripod.
Not for himself, he no longer needs it. He is trying to improve the quality of the stone tripod, but in the end it will still be handed over to Ma, Wu, the first generation of beast emperor and others.
The so-called tripod, at a critical moment, may be a rescue capsule.
What he wants to do in the future is just like what he told Zhao Qingjun, it is enough to fight into the place of return to the truth with a sword alone.
He had a premonition that there was a big problem in the place of returning to the true world. It would be difficult for the real king to survive if he entered, and even the disaster lord would have tosp; Disappeared and went to the top of the big umbrella, close to the core of the entire Umbrella of Eternal Silence, he wanted to find out its essence to confirm part of the guesses in his heart.
As the disaster lord, he didn't fail this time.
From nothingness, it was born from the endless time and space and spread to manifest. Its essence is a special kind of super natural disaster!
Wang Xuan gazed, and the spiritual eyes of the disaster master saw the essence. Tracing back to the Umbrella of Eternal Silence, at its end, there is a slight gap in the back, and an inexplicable substance is passed through and finally manifested as this umbrella.
"Sure enough! There is a big problem in the real land, even this super natural disaster spectacle is decaying!"
Natural disasters are priceless real substances that belong to the phantom of the Tao radiated from the only "Tao".
"Could it be that there are creatures rushing through the pass and swallowing the Tao, or is everything just the opposite, or are there unfathomable and bad events happening?"
Wang Xuan stopped here and thought for a long time.
Afterwards, he traveled all over the world of Yangjiu. As a disaster lord, he was really different from the past.
He manifested a sky full of scriptures one after another, hanging in the decaying sky, and the old land that hadn't had a supernatural manifestation for many years began to have a grand sound of chanting.
In the end, Wang Xuan traveled through the remnants corresponding to the 36 sources, and the harvest was huge.
He traveled alone in a small boat in the mist, haunted the "ends" of the vast ocean of the universe, comprehended various dharmas and even found other sources of annihilation.
Thousands of years passed by and more and more scriptures were floating beside him, and he was constantly enlightening and studying the forbidden law, and his Taoism was growing slowly.
Years are the cheapest during the Eternal Silence period. Wang Xuan has been retreating all year round. He didn't calculate it carefully. If he roughly measures it with the Yuanshen, it is estimated that tens of thousands of years can pass.
"Could it be that the disaster lord is the limit of this world?" During this period, Wang Xuan tried various ways to break through the level, but the effect was not obvious.
Tens of thousands of years of penance allowed him to raise his Taoism to the later stage of the disaster lord. He had analyzed the world after the Eternal Silence Umbrella had penetrated into the Life Soil, but it was hard to help.
When the myth was frozen for about 150,000 years, Wang Xuan woke up from the deepest retreat.
Tens of thousands of years ago, he had already reached the end of the disaster lord, and he could no longer improve.
When he reached this level, his perception was stronger than he imagined, and he set out on his way home with all his heart.
The Great Umbrella of Eternal Silence in the Yin Sixth Realm is falling down, black ashes are all over the sky, and it is completely decayed.
Boom! ! !
Like a terrible and huge thunder, a dazzling light shot up in the area covered by the big umbrella, tearing the entire big eternal silence big umbrella and letting it explode and dissipate completely.
"It's over, it's only a few hundred thousand years! The mythical frozen age has come to an end, will the supernatural also end? Or, will it be a flash in the pan, and then it will be completely extinguished after it shines?" Wang Xuan couldn't calm down, compared to the past hundreds of millions of years of eternal silence period, this time is extremely short - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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