"According to the original track, there is a heritage cave over here."

"If you hadn't woken up at this point, you would have fallen off the cliff and entered this cave."

"Based on my experience during this period."

"No matter who set this up, at least it poses no threat to you."

"On the contrary, this ancient jade even awakened me."

Hua Wujue was falling rapidly into the abyss, his expression indifferent, and he was thinking.

The reason why he found this ancient jade in that yard.

The reason remains to be verified.

After he woke up.

Some blind spots in memory have been connected.

That night.

He had just woken up from bed.

There is no such jade in the yard.

"This is it."

Hua Wujue stood on a steep cliff, with only two small stones enough for him to stand on.

All around were green vines as big as water snakes, covered with sharp thorns.

“Ahem.”

Hua Wujue leaned against the cliff beside him, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The time to wake up is limited.

He must be forced into a coma once.

Keep things on track.

In front of him.

There is a cave that hides the vines, and you can't find it unless you look carefully.

Just wave your hand.

The large number of vines blocking the way in front of him instantly scattered like paper ashes.

The figure disappeared into it.

The cave was filled with darkness.

However, at the deepest point, there was a sliver of white light, flickering like a firefly.

"Ahem... Is this the best we can do?"

Hua Wujue's will began to blur again, and the backlash of the long river of time once again made it difficult for him to resist.

His consciousness began to sink into the deep sea again.

In the blur, a tide of darkness was gradually enveloping.

Fragmented fragments flashed by like a revolving lantern.

A bohemian smile, several smiles.

Hua Wujue stretched out his hand, as if wanting to touch it.

But eventually it sank into darkness.

…

abyss.

The palace.

Xu Changliang, who was staying here, suddenly raised his eyes.

Then he turned and stared at the gate of Weiyang Palace.

The aura of the whole group was extremely powerful, the old man with white beard, Meng Xiaozhan and the little boy.

I felt like I had become a lonely boat.

Facing the vast ocean.

"This..." Meng Xiaoying looked frightened: "Xu Changliang, what's wrong with you?"

The old man with white beard was also shocked. He had never seen Xu Changliang react like this before.

Is this his true strength?

The white-bearded old man's heart shuddered. It was just momentum. He felt that he could be crushed effortlessly.

"What happened?"

The old man with the white beard still has a general idea.

I know that Xu Changliang's reaction is not groundless.

Something must have happened.

The little boy was frowning, thinking about something, as if he had noticed something.

"You guys wait here."

Xu Changliang stayed behind without saying much, with a serious expression, and disappeared in an instant.

The white-bearded old man and Meng Xiaoying looked at each other.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and in the end, they could only guard the door in silence.

And here.

Xu Changliang's real body was at Emperor Yuan's Tomb, playing with a bead in his hand with pride.

Beside him.

놇his feet떘.

Siyan Yuanlong's head was covered with lumps, he prostrated himself and dared not move, he looked at Xu Changliang cautiously with the rest of his eyes, he looked like a child who had made a mistake.

"You said it would be great if you stayed at the door."

"Why did you come in to look for me? I wonder if you feel better now. Are you feeling better now?"

"Will you dare to attack me again in the future?"

The four-eyed dragon nodded timidly.

"Um?"

After realizing something, he shook his head rapidly.

Xu Changliang nodded with satisfaction, but at that moment, something seemed to have changed.

His eyes suddenly became focused, and his invisible aura spread out in all directions like ocean waves.

The entire Yuanhuang Tomb was even shaking.

The goals of several generations of Yuanhuang and the countless restrictions left behind were shattered at this moment.

Not just here.

The entire abyss began to tremble.

The sky is crumbling and the earth is shaking.

Countless people from the Abyss looked at this apocalyptic scene, prostrating themselves on their knees, as if they wanted to pray for forgiveness from God.

But Xu Changliang did not do this on purpose.

He was just letting out a vent and accidentally caused this.

As for the reason.

"It's him."

"Hehe... do you really think Xu Changliang is afraid of you?"

"Since you have the courage to take action, I believe you are also ready to die."

Xu Changliang laughed coldly.

Four-eyed Yuanlong was trembling all over as he watched Xu Changliang mumbling to himself, not even daring to raise his head.

Like a mayfly looking at the green sky.

A black shadow flashed quickly.

It is Xu Changliang's body.

The two quickly merged into one.

Xu Changliang, who was in a complete state, disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The collapse trend of the entire abyss was also alleviated.

Even after Xu Changliang left, Four-Eyed Yuanlong still knelt there, not daring to move.

…

Black grid space.

The unknown figure hidden in the oversized suit was holding the strange mouth in his arms, stroking it like a pet.

Behind it is a wide black chair, and its exquisite shape represents ultimate comfort.

As for him.

It is a screen similar to a projection screen.

What is shown above is the reincarnation and death of Hua Wujue, continuous reincarnation and continuous death.

He is like a director, watching his own work.

At this time he still didn't notice.

What you see is completely false.

땢 time.

He had offended a formidable being.

"Bang!"

The black grid space trembled violently.

The figure wrapped in a large suit sat on the chair in a daze, and then looked in one direction in confusion.

It seemed that he couldn't believe that someone had found his space.

“Boom boom!”

The strong vibration came again.

The figure wrapped in a black suit murmured in disbelief:

"How is this possible?"

"Who hit here?"

"How could the black grid space of 놖 vibrate like this!?"

He was answered by an even louder sound.

“Boom boom boom!”

Directly in one direction of the black grid space.

The entire space caved in as if a huge fist was thrusting in, like an arm hammering into it.

The black grid space is like plasticine, with a mark left by someone hitting it.

And 놇떘 a moment.

shattered.

There was a big hole in the entire black grid space.

늀It's like a complete Rubik's Cube that is no longer complete.

A fierce gust of wind blew in through the big hole.

Let that weird mouth howl.

This is Dimensional Wind Blade.

The middle zone between dimensions has its own unique strong winds.

This is a wind blade from dimension.

So cut off any existence that claims to be powerful.

늀놇Wrapped in this strong gale.

The figure in a large suit stared at him in disbelief.

A man in a red robe, with deep eyes and an expression as cold as ice, walked in step by step.

There is no other action.

But every step he took would cause the already damaged black grid space to break again.

Step by step.

Until the black-robed figure began to tremble and become unstable.

Accompanied by fragments and wailing.

he…

Getting closer...

This is the true form of Xu Changliang's 놇洪荒늌.

It is also a state of completeness in the true sense.

He is coming...

He came to kill...