That was not a living being. The ripples expanded rapidly and were majestic. It was a very strange divine center that carried countless Dao rhymes. It was slightly crimson and seemed to be covered with a layer of blood mist in its sacredness.
Even though they were infinitely far apart, one could still feel that sense of oppression. The aura was so strong that it was intimidating, as if it was going to sweep away all opponents along the way.
Its mythological origins reveal that the overall will of the supreme beings there is so overbearing.
Great Saint Lemo said: "The pursuers are farther away than the fugitives, but the Dao rhyme they exude seems to be stronger. It's outrageous!"
Of course, the most crucial thing is that they actually saw a new myth center. Throughout the ages, those gods who had broken through the realms and the strongest beast kings had never heard of such a thing.
But they are experiencing it personally and witnessing history turning a magnificent new chapter.
"Let's call this the Mythology Center No. 1 for now. The escapee is No. 2, the pursuer is No. 3, and are there No. 4, No. 5, and No. 6?" Ge pondered. He certainly wasn't talking without a purpose when he said this. It seemed as if he had searched out some vague clues from the vast amount of historical memory.
Shou said, "Let's go. Fugitive No. 2 is trying to drag us down. Forget about him. Let's focus our wills on integrating into the source of the myth and let it escape quickly. No. 3 is here with ill intentions."
At this moment, all the supreme beings were in agreement, no matter where they came from, what their identities were, or whether they had confronted each other in the past, they all had the same opinion now.
The No. 1 mythical tide fluctuated violently, and then began to accelerate, rushing all the way, which was indeed much faster than before.
Behind it, the No. 2 Myth Center was also stimulated because it was being chased and killed. If it was caught up, it would be in great danger.
It’s not like they haven’t fought before and were at a disadvantage.
"My fellow Taoists, wait a minute. When facing these aggressive, overbearing, and unreasonable pursuers, you should join forces to fight them together. Otherwise, they will target you one day."
In the No. 2 myth center, there was a voice transmission from the 6th Breaker, which clearly transmitted the waves of consciousness through the light curtain that repelled him. It was very powerful. To have such means could be said to be a masterpiece of nature.
"Earlier, you wanted to attack us, and now you are talking about joining forces. How ridiculous!" The evil god Jifeng shook his head.
This group of fugitives obviously wanted to occupy this side at first. If the two centers were to merge, perhaps something miraculous would happen, giving birth to a single 6-broken being, or even a creature that had 6-broken in both major realms.
It is not impossible. Just now, a group of supreme beings like them have deduced that if they connect with the same source of mythology, there will most likely be a qualitative change.
"Don't worry about it for now, let's go!" Lian Ge also had this attitude. There was no question of good or evil. Now it was an encounter between "source-level" mythological civilizations, and they were fighting for their own survival and development.
The source of the myth No. 1 accelerated faster and faster, but after No. 2 encountered a fatal threat, it also sped away, breaking free from the endless constraints of time and space, and following all the way.
"It's really disgusting, like a dog-skin plaster, it's hard to get rid of it all at once." A group of supreme creatures all had gloomy faces.
At the center of Hunter No. 3, the terrifying outline could be seen in the distance at first, and even the huge figures of some supreme beings could be seen, casting cold glances at them.
Now that No. 3 had been temporarily freed, the faint crimson color of the shadows could no longer be seen, and the vague outlines of those silent creatures left an indelible impression on people.
When it comes to Shou and Ge's level, they have extraordinary perception and can see eternity at a glance. Naturally, they all know that the No. 3 Extraordinary Center is extremely difficult to deal with.
Unless all the strongest people who have lived in No. 1 Homeland are here instead of disappearing and escaping, they will be unstoppable if a real fight breaks out.
“What kind of creature is that 6-level strongman over there? Is there a 6-level strongman who spans two major realms?” whispered a path changer.
Now the source of the myth is on the run. Both No. 1 and No. 2 are crossing the boundless deep space, having long deviated from their original trajectory, and no one knows where they are.
Layer upon layer of decaying universes, in the boundless darkness, were like rubble and mud. They were nothing at all and disappeared at the back of the road in the blink of an eye.
Wang Xuan was carefully looking at the spoils. The three-inch-high box was carved and polished very delicately, covered with various mysterious textures, very complex, and carried some kind of indescribable aura.
He realized that this was a good thing, and that it might be worth far more than he had earlier expected.
There were many restrictions on the bottle, so he didn't dare to touch it. He still kept it with the killing array diagram, but there was no consciousness attached to the body.
But out of caution, he wrapped and suppressed it with an array diagram, and sent it together to the world behind the Land of Life. There was no need to worry about the bottle if it couldn't break free from the array diagram even if it had consciousness.
Collecting the world behind the life soil, even if there were some abnormalities in the bottle earlier, they would be guaranteed to melt away.
For example, the Book of Years that Wang Xuan obtained in the mother universe, the carrier of the Old Testament, was particularly talkative and liked to point fingers at him whenever he had nothing to do. But it became quiet after just a few years after being thrown in.
Wang Xuan didn't know if it would be able to speak if he took it out now.
The old demon from afar cursed "Luo" 18 times a day, because among the ancient people and antiques that have survived, "Luo" was the most suspicious, and he had done similar evil things in the past.
"Lao Luo, what's wrong with you?" Lu Po found that the silver-haired Vero had a gloomy face, looking into the distance, and was always groping for something.
Willow said in a deep voice: "The person pretending to be me has not been caught yet. Keeping him around for one more day will only cause harm and ruin my reputation!"
In fact, there are "victims" everywhere, not just them.
The lone 6-breaker who escaped from the No. 1 Myth Center was named Fushino. He was attacked and his skull was uncovered, but more seriously, he lost a treasure - the Chengdao Bottle.
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