This time, Gu Jin personally sent him on his journey, and did not leave. He hid in the vortex of time and space, watching secretly. The calamity was huge and magnificent, and it ripped the rotten deep space into pieces, with huge cracks everywhere.
Wang Xuan6 had the foundation to see through the cracks. Even though the calamity was far beyond common sense, he still blocked it and passed it smoothly. He used his unique mythological factor to repair his injured body and used thunder to temper his soul.
Until everything was over, he and Gu Jin were far away, and suddenly he felt something and immediately entered the fog.
In the distance, a dazzling beam of light streaked across the deep space of the outer universe. It was carrying a glow of blood and was quite terrifying. It did not stop but disappeared at a very high speed.
"Did they really attract it?" Wang Xuan's eyelids twitched wildly, feeling unbelievable. This was a bit outrageous. Gu Jin said: "I've already told you, don't think too much, it may not appear for you. The deceased is setting up a supreme magic circle, imitating the effect of some kind of blood sacrifice."
Wang Xuan nodded, but he thought that no matter what, he would have to go to the outer universe to overcome the tribulation in the future, so he needed to be cautious and careful.
After 121 years, Wang Xuan broke the limit again and became a transcendent who was two levels beyond the peerless realm. He was already considered a master in the world of stars.
However, looking at the entire extraordinary center, he still did not have the ability to reverse the situation and could not interfere with the fate of the bloody battlefield.
From the 9th level of the Heavenly Grade to the second breakthrough of the Super World Grade, he had been in seclusion for a long time. He didn't get much rest during this period and felt a little tired.
When he stopped to relax and prepare to set sail again, he couldn't help but sigh after reading the accumulated battle reports and watching the major events in the Extraordinary Center.
In the original bloody battle, the alien Wu Linkong was finally killed in battle. His old face was cut by the years and could never recover. He detonated the contraband items and led the enemy to destruction.
The starry sky was wiped out. In the battle report, the only image was of him dragging his injured body and looking back as he aged. This was the last complete and clear picture captured by the outside world.
A cold spear was stuck in his body, a sharp knife was stuck in his shoulder and waist, half of his body was covered in blood, and his head was pierced by an Eternal Black Iron Arrow.
His hair was gray and wet, his body was broken, and his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were bright and bright, as if there was fire burning in them.
Then, the sky collapsed and the stars broke apart! "Back then, you were afraid that something might happen to me in hell, so you went to find me to help. I didn't expect that you couldn't hold on. When I came out again, I only heard bad news about you."
Although these are inevitable things on the road to transcendence, Wang Xuan still felt a little disappointed and remained silent for a long time.
"The new Saint Star Road is open. If there are top-notch people with enough accumulation, they can try to break through it. It will speed up the breakthrough. If they want to overcome the tribulation, the saints must not stop them!"
This piece of news shook the Extraordinary Center World.
The supreme being at the top of the extraordinary pyramid hopes that there can be more True Saints. Isn't this opening the door to convenience?
All ethnic groups and major sects are discussing this heatedly.
After Wang Xuan learned about it, he couldn't help but sigh. Times are changing dramatically and something is really going to happen!
In some Jedi that depended on the Extraordinary Center and migrated with it, some stone statues were cracking and thick fog was rising in some areas.
There are extremely ancient organizations that are reviving. They are not pure living beings. Some are more like stone spirits, and some are machines with will.
"Those on the list should be sacrificed with blood, and those who should be destroyed should be destroyed..." A very terrifying voice echoed in some ancient places.
However, although some of the mechanical wreckage were making sounds, they had already decayed, and their heads fell off as soon as they finished speaking.
Recently, the supreme beings have sensed that the Kill List has become more active, coming out of hell and appearing in many places.
In the highest spiritual world, Wang Zesheng and Jiang Yun explored all the way. They were not rushing for the sake of rushing. They were studying various mysterious areas.
Along the way, they saw all kinds of strange things.
As powerful as they are, with extensive knowledge and observations, and having lived through many centuries, they are still amazed. For example, they once discovered a ball of spiritual flame left behind after the death of a supreme being.
This creature, everything it had in its life was taken away by its sister. Only a ball of blank spiritual flame as white as paper was jumping there, still alive.
They once thought that this strong man was in spiritual nirvana, but in the end they found that he had lost the meaning of existence, and his memory and origin mark were gone.
They even saw a rotting corpse. The remaining Dao rhyme was still very strong, but he was indeed dead, and his soul was forever silent.
"It feels very old, at least ten centuries old. It should be one of the top figures among the old saints."
A few years later, on their way, they saw the invisible line of fate and cause and effect spreading from the endless deep space, like a fishing line extending into the supreme spiritual world and then leading to the distance.
"Who is fishing?" Wang Zesheng showed a strange look. He pulled out a black long knife from his back and touched the silk thread, wanting to test and sense it.
However, this fate causal line was quite fragile. The moment the black sword approached, it blurred and then broke.
Then, in the distance, the thread was drifting in the direction of the source of the broken thread, and a very faint but very angry emotion was transmitted.
fluctuation.
"Interesting, let's go and take a look." Wang Zesheng held a long knife. In a place like this, even he used weapons and was on guard.
"Look at what you did, you cut the line and let the opponent's fish run away." Jiang Yun said.
"I feel that this person is not like a pure and serious fisherman, and he has some malicious intentions," said Wang Zesheng.
In the highest spiritual world, he and Jiang Yun followed the direction of the fishing line, but the line he cut eventually faded and dissipated without a trace.
The two continued to move forward, searching in the vast world of the Supreme Spirit and exploring in this direction of deep space. Many years later, they found a strange causal line again. This time, Wang Zesheng did not act rashly, but carefully traced the source.
The two walked for several years, and were deeply surprised at how long the fishing line was, until later, they stopped at a chaotic thunderbolt in the Supreme Spirit World. There, they saw a 14-color terrifying wonder, and in a quiet place behind the wonder, a fisherman with a very vague outline emerged.
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