The reason why Ning Yuan was able to shuttle freely in various planes and ignore the spatial barriers was entirely because of the supreme treasure of the universal space.

Between every two dimensional universes there is a spatial mezzanine, which is filled with various turbulences.

Ordinary people will immediately be wiped out when they enter, and the stronger their strength, the easier it is to cause riots.

Therefore, other creatures want to cross the plane unless they are terrifying enough to be immune to the ravages of the storm and can penetrate spatial barriers.

This kind of cultivation is basically standing at the top of the pyramid of the seventh supreme universe, and no matter which galaxy he goes to, he is a big man who stomps his feet and trembles.

Plane collapse?

The Universe Collapses?

To them, these are like the heads of state on earth who hear a landslide somewhere drop a few rocks because a strong wind is blowing down a tree in a certain village.

It's just a trivial matter, and this is also annoying me?

The corners of Ning Yuan's mouth twitched, he really didn't know what was a big deal for these big people.

The Speaker of the Mullen System said cautiously: "Lord Overseer, why don't you ask the local natives what is going on in that plane, and then you and I will discuss countermeasures." ”

"That's right, why didn't you think of it?" Ning Yuan's eyes lit up, and he cast an approving look at the old man.

That's when a mutation protrudes!

The four golden dragons suddenly wailed continuously, shattered one after another, the central blood pillar turned into a heart and flew back, the primordial spirit returned to its place, and the sky dome fell at several times the speed before.

Emperor Yuanzhen, who was ascending to the sky, turned pale, his voice trembled and muttered: "How, how can this be?"

"I'm unwilling, I want to go against the sky!" he roared with a hideous expression, and roared sadly: "At the end of the law, I broke through the extreme realm to achieve the position of true immortal, and no one can compare with it in millions of years of history, can't I still shelter these only 80,000 people?!"

In response to him, the sky and the earth were shattered, the space was shattered, and the sea of sand fell.

Emperor Yuanzhen was full of black hair and danced wildly, and his figure was lonely and lonely.

He lost his soul and said: "Heaven and earth are not kind, heaven and earth are not kind!"

Looking at the city below, there is only one last way.

Sacrifice 40 million cultivators alive, and use their flesh and blood to build a platform to support the heavens and ensure the peace of others.

Otherwise, the heavens and the earth will collapse, everyone will have to die, and no one will survive!

Emperor Yuanzhen's voice was miserable: "The last step, let's start!"

After speaking, a piece of crying sounded in the city, and the clouds were gloomy.

In a thatched house, a middle-aged woman in shabby clothes huddles in a corner with a five-year-old child in her arms, looking sad.

The child's big dark eyes were full of fear, and he arched into her arms and said in a trembling voice, "Mother, I am so scared. ”

On the street, an 80-year-old man sat on the ground with his back against an earthen wall, looking up at the sky with his eyes blank.

In the antique house, an eight-foot-tall burly man was wearing armor, and his young and beautiful wife knelt beside her with her daughter in her arms, crying: "Husband, don't you, you are separated by heaven and man, how can our mother and daughter live." ”

The military general snorted coldly, shook his right arm and said angrily: "Let go!

Breaking free from his beloved wife, he strode out of the house without looking back.

At this time, the young child behind him let out a childish cry, and soon cried out of breath, making his tiger body tremble and clench his steel teeth.

He stood at the door with a broken heart, and said in a painful tone: "Naturally, I won't come back, and when the world is peaceful in the future, you can find a good man to marry." ”

Every word used all his strength, and at the end of the sentence, his heart was like a knife.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

Armed eyes rose diagonally into the sky with tears in their eyes, roaring madly like wounded beasts in midair.

This scene is happening everywhere, white-haired people send black-haired people, wives are separated, and even funerals are sent all over the house.

Occasionally, there are cowardly and selfish people, sneaking in and hiding in no man's corner, secretly peeping at all this with disdain on their faces.

Emperor Yuanzhen was suspended in the air, accompanied by a peerless beautiful woman, surrounded by tens of thousands of cultivators.

There was also a crowd of people underneath, all bowing their heads and silent, and the silence was a little scary.

When the large array was being activated at high altitude, a person suddenly appeared in the core of the formation.

He wears a red and white plaid shirt, blue slacks, and teal canvas shoes.

This person was Ning Yuan, and he sighed to himself that the speed of the universal space was too fast, just like teleportation, it would span thousands of miles in an instant, how good it would be if the plane could be used in normal times.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he stretched out his right hand to Emperor Yuanzhen with a drum in his heart, and said with a far-fetched smile: "Hello." ”

The other party looked at him strangely, but there was no response,

Ning Yuan retracted his hand and secretly scolded himself for being an idiot.

This is an alien plane, where you understand the etiquette of the earth.

Tens of thousands of people in the sky were looking at this uninvited guest, dressed strangely, with a square magic weapon in his hand, obviously having the strength to teleport to the core of the formation, but he looked like an ordinary person.

It really didn't feel good to be watched by so many masters, which made Ning Yuan's scalp tingle and stressful.

If it weren't for the universal space protection, it would be difficult for him to even stand.

He simply asked bluntly, "Your world is about to collapse, what the hell is going on?"

The group of people around listened to every word, and couldn't help but wonder in their hearts.

The reason is that five-year-olds know it, but you don't?

In the tragic mood of dying, the irascible temperament has already begun to shout, let him come out of the core of the formation, don't get in the way there.

"Silence!"

Emperor Yuanzhen suddenly raised his hand and shouted, his eyes glancing around.

At this moment, he remembered the last words of the old man who worshipped the god of heaven and machine 100,000 years ago: "At the end of the law, the mysterious visitor, if you have a request, you must make a promise!"

After saying a word, he passed away with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Emperor Yuanzhen arched his hand and saluted Ning Yuan, and asked, "Where is Xiaoyou?"

"Do you believe that it is another world?" Ning Yuan rolled his eyes and urged: "Don't mess with this formation, it's useless! Hurry up and tell me the answer, if it's a little later, all of you will have to die, even if you want to save you, it's too late." ”

"This emperor believes!" Emperor Yuan Zhen was overjoyed, this young man could directly cross to the core of the 'Fuxian Array', and his words and deeds were not like people in the dynasty, and the most important thing was that he couldn't see the depth at all.

It's weird everywhere at this time!

The god of heaven calculates that the old man has no last resort in his life, and his words are answered.

Only the last words of his death have no head and no brain, and they have always been circulated as jokes.

Emperor Yuanzhen said in a deep voice as if grasping a life-saving straw: "170,000 years ago, the aura gradually decreased, and eight years ago it completely dried up, the towering trees turned into dust, the essence of the earth was lost and turned into a desert, and the vast territory of the Endless Dynasty was also reduced to a corner of the land, and the population was not one in a thousand. ”

"The aura is dry?" Ning Yuan nodded, looking at the Wanxiang Space Discovery, which was still being explored.

He said confidently: "You don't need to set up this formation, wait for me for a while, and I will be able to save your plane." ”

With a whoosh, he disappeared without a trace, and came to the miniature wormhole.

The group of people raised their eyes and looked out, and the distance of thousands of miles was not a problem at all for most of the people here, as in front of them.

"What should I do?" he asked Wanxiang Space in a hurry.

"You can use the Cosmic Source Spiritual Liquid, be sure to be sure. ”