In the vast universe, the life and death of a galaxy is but a fleeting speck of light.
Gazing at the starry sky, there is always a sense of melancholy that the ending is predetermined. Where ...
In outer space near the moon, there are quite a few steel warships and small spaceships.
There are three piles of fire, a spiritual world, and the remains of a super mythical civilization. Recently, the laboratory in Jiutu has been cooperating with the immortals to develop foreign lands.
"Wang Xuan is here." Someone spoke.
Wang Xuan appeared and walked out of a small spaceship.
Suddenly, a hazy light covered the area and Wang Xuan disappeared, along with the small spaceship, and even the nearby extraordinary people and spaceships were affected.
Several of the spacecraft disintegrated, leaving behind partial wreckage that had been severed by an unknown force, as well as remnants of the limbs and blood of extraordinary beings.
"What's going on?!"
The news spread back to the ground, causing quite a stir.
In Ancheng, Qingmu looked serious and informed Zhang Daoling and the leader of the Mingxue Sect immediately, as well as Wang Xuan's true identity.
"The people in the curtain can't wait any longer. It's obvious that they won't let me go." Wang Xuan said in a deep voice. The one who was swallowed was a robot modeled after him. As soon as he saw the robot's figure, the other party attacked him to death.
There is no doubt that it should be Zheng Yuantian's camp. He is almost going crazy because of his concern for his health.
These days, Wang Xuan has been studying armor, trying to smelt it and mix various materials together. There are not only the roots of the magic flower that are between reality and illusion, but also the rust on the iron chisel, and the true crystal of creation.
Of course, there are also rust marks on Lao Zhang’s bronze mirror, which are spread over the outside of the armor and are very useful, which is equivalent to making it look old.
"It's almost done, I should be on my way. Damn Zheng Yuantian, I didn't take the initiative to smash you to death, but you kept killing me!"
This time, innocent people were also hurt. Seven or eight extraordinary people died tragically in outer space.
That night, a curtain of light appeared in the air. Zheng Yuantian, who was covered in black armor, paid a price and emitted a beam of light that landed in the manor.
The house where Wang Xuan lived was torn apart, collapsed, and sank. A dark deep pit appeared on the ground, and even the Reed Lake was evaporated.
Unfortunately, this place is empty. Wang Xuan is not here. He left Ancheng a few days ago.
"Old Zheng, do you want to drink? Do you want to come over?" Outside Ancheng, Zhang Daoling spoke, walking on the moon, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, looking fiercely.
He invited openly but warned secretly not to go too far and not to hurt mortals!
Zheng Yuantian glanced at him coldly, then disappeared, and the light curtain went out.
"Old Chen, protect my body!" The next day, Wang Xuan set off to officially enter the fairyland. It was time to take the initiative and attack the enemy.
In the fate land, Wang Xuan wore armor inside and the most popular clothing behind the curtain outside. He brought the god-slaying flag, furnace cover, etc., took a deep breath and set off.
A light mist was rising, and he floated along with it. He walked forward along the direction where the mist was going away. Time and space blurred, and the road was extremely quiet.
Finally, he stepped through the silent and dim area and fell into the world behind the curtain as the fog swirled.
It was still the post station, dilapidated and desolate, with a red lantern hanging at the door. He had long been accustomed to this familiar sight, and he strode forward.
He quickly passed through the dark area and entered the fairyland corresponding to the old land. He went much farther than the previous times and saw something more magnificent.
Two days later, Wang Xuan entered the fairyland full of vitality.
At this moment, he was standing in a mountain range, and what he saw were magnificent mountains and rivers, fresh grass and trees, clear blue sky, and occasionally huge birds of prey flying across the sky, casting large shadows.
"This is the fairyland. When I entered it before, my foothold was always in the most marginal area. Now I finally see it." Wang Xuan looked around.
There was a roar in the sky, followed by a rain of blood. He touched it and found blood on his face and body. He quickly looked up.
In the sky, a giant lizard covered in flames, flapping its fleshy wings, passed by this place. It was swept down from the sky by the trunk of a black elephant covered with scales, and its body was broken into two pieces in mid-air.
At this moment, Wang Xuan felt cold all over. This was definitely a creature above the level of Earthly Immortal. His level of Taoism was simply not enough here.
In the fairy world, the abilities of various creatures are preserved. Any beast king that jumps out will be extremely terrifying and able to slaughter large numbers of extraordinary people.
If there weren't small balls of light inside Wang Xuan's body, he would have wanted to turn around and go back, as the fairyland was too dangerous.
That was the intricate texture carved by Zhang Daoling, Fang Yuzhu and others. Once activated and fired out, it was estimated that any ball of light could absorb all the supermatter in the entire mountain range in an instant, forming a devastating storm.
"I'd better walk outside the mountain. What if I encounter the Beast King and am forced to activate the marks of Lao Zhang and others? It would be not worth it!" Wang Xuan frowned.
He didn't dare walk in the deep mountains. He originally wanted to take a shortcut and cross this primitive mountain area. Now it seems that he should accept the reality that his Taoism is very weak. In the fairyland, he belongs to the disadvantaged group. It is more appropriate for him to walk in the populated areas.
Half a day later, Wang Xuan ran wildly all the way and encountered a colony of ants in the desolate area outside the outer area. Each one was as big as a watermelon, red all over, hard as iron, and spewing acid and flames. They were all extraordinary creatures, chasing him all the way.
It would be a lot of fun if he died in the mouth of an ant, so he fled away helplessly.
A day later, Wang Xuan encountered a group of big birds. He was forced to use the Immortal Light Escape given to him by the Nether Blood Sect's founder. It was almost activated. He wanted to just run away, as it was too dangerous to travel far in the fairyland.
He was walking outside the mountain when he was targeted by a group of large birds. Each of them was six or seven meters long, with feathers as strong as steel, and could easily cut off the top of a mountain. They were all birds of prey at the level of Xiaoyaoyou, and there were nearly a hundred of them. They whizzed through the sky, and the leader was close to being a terrestrial immortal, treating Wang Xuan as a bug and wanting to eat him.
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