"The stone, it's the stone, it's coming to life!" a child cried. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just beside the coffin in Kowloon, a stone was rolling, howling, and the coffin was revived.

Cracking sound!

It cracked, shedding a lot of stone powder, and the inside was crystal clear, emitting chaotic qi, and a majestic force rose mightily.

Sou!

Wang Ming reacted immediately, grabbed it with his hand, and then threw it out of the domain with a shake of his hand.

Because, its breath is too strong, it will hurt the villagers.

Rumble!

Outside the domain, a big star exploded directly, was hit by the scum, turned into brilliant fireworks, and destroyed in the starry sky.

"Wow, what bastard would dare to attack this seat!" shouted the scumber.

The next moment, Wang Ming appeared outside the territory, standing beside it, not afraid of the flames in the sky and the fragments of stars, and pinched it with one hand.

"What realm are you?" was surprised, after it recovered, it was full of chaotic qi, and it had a tendency to turn into a treasure, but it couldn't smash Wang Ming.

"I've even slaughtered the remnant immortals, do you want to give it a try?" asked Wang Ming.

He suddenly lost his temper, and he originally wanted to compete with Wang Ming, but he wilted on the spot.

Once back on the surface, it quickly learned what had happened over the years, and immediately screamed and shouted to enter the Levee World.

"Ask to lead the way, I want to become an immortal!"

This time, Mu Qing, Ji Zhong, Chilong and the others did not go, they felt that the Thunder and Lightning Abyss did not mean much to them, and no matter how much they sharpened, they would not be able to enter the Supreme Realm.

In the end, Wang Ming brought the golden armor divine power ant, and wanted to try it again, if the opportunity could come, he hoped that someone would become the supreme and pave a way for others.

Of course, it is a must to go.

This time, after two hundred years, the Golden Armor Divine Power Ant is still the same, without breaking through, and is firmly stuck there!

In the past two hundred years, it has been very crazy, begging Wang Ming to help it catch the thunder pool, and it has gnawed several times, and the eyes of the children and soldiers of Huacun who saw it were straight.

In the end, it was even more in the world, biting stones frantically, and Wang Ming, who watched it, was speechless for a while.

The scumbag is also stuck and cannot become the Supreme.

They came back, and they came back to Huacun.

In this life, Wang Ming is more than 700 years old. And his people such as Mu Qing and the Golden Armor Divine Power Ant's cultivation years would not be much younger than him, but unfortunately, the latter were all blocked.

"Why, is the end of the Dharma era really so terrible, we have already changed places, and we can't find hope in the world. Someone sighed.

In the years that followed, Wang Ming searched through ancient books to find countermeasures.

He finally found the clue, and there were some records in the broken jade book left over from the previous era, which solved his doubts.

When the era of the end of the Dharma comes, the most terrifying thing is that the will of heaven will slash the body, and then want to become enlightened, it will be very difficult, no matter where you go, it will be difficult to change.

For these people, wherever they are, it is like experiencing the era of the end of the law!

They experienced the most intense upheaval in heaven and earth, and everyone was cut by the sword of heaven's will, including Wang Ming, who almost had an accident back then.

It's imprinted in their bones!

In the mountains behind the village, there are many new graves and old graves, which makes Wang Ming stunned, many people are old, and many people are gone.

When he left, he left behind the immortal blood medicine, but no one took it.

"My dad said that feeding him was a waste of it, to be saved for the future, to those who needed it. One of them said that the most stubborn child of the year is now dying.

Wang Ming was worried that he would never see them again.

Wang Ming didn't dare to leave, once he returned from retreat, so many people left, and many people were separated forever, and they could never see it again.

He cared very much about these companions, and he was afraid that when he went to practice again, they would all sleep peacefully under the grave.

Wang Ming still has immortal blood in his hands, and there are magic medicines in the village, but if they use all of them, how many people can they save? Moreover, they insisted on not taking it.

"Is my blood okay?" Wang Ming lowered his head, he had not yet become an immortal, and it was impossible for him to refine the immortal blood medicine.

However, he still tried to refine his true blood.

"Don't, this will damage your Taoism, now you don't have to think about anything, quickly break through the peak of humanity, only becoming an immortal is right!" Da Zhuang grabbed his arm.

"It's okay, let me try. Wang Ming shook his head.

However, his companions, who had grown up with him, all stepped forward to stop him from doing so.

"Everyone dies once, how long can you keep us, one life or two lives, sooner or later we will be separated, it is better to let our normal dust return to dust. Huzi said.

Wang Ming was stunned, bitter in his heart.

He agreed on the surface, but he still made a move in secret, refining his own essence and blood, and helping them baptize their flesh and blood at night.

In the following time, Wang Ming refined all the immortal corpses under the Qingfeng Realm, extracted a few jars of blood medicine, and then he took people to the upper realm.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the Creation Gate has begun to take on majesty and become a behemoth.

Mu Qing, Ji Zhong, Zhu Lin and others did a good job of educating the dark creatures, and now the thirty-three days of war have been extinguished, and there is no more bloody fighting in the dark area.

All Taoist traditions have seen the benefits of willingness, and they are building temples and Taoist temples.

However, the absorption of this kind of wishing power is related to Wang Ming's creation of the law, and it is related to the creation of the Huamen.

"It's a little quirky. Wang Ming said to himself, he felt that when he came to the upper realm, there were statues of his gods standing in the various Creation Gates. The huge power of desire gathered was surging towards him.

This is the accumulation of hundreds of years, and now it has reached a critical point, enveloping him in an instant.

"This is also a road, I wish to become an immortal...... Wang Ming frowned, but this is not in line with the path he is currently taking.

However, this gave him great inspiration, and it might open up other paths for Mu Qing, Chilong and others.

One hundred years later, Wang Ming is more than 800 years old.

The Creation Gate is getting stronger and stronger, and it really has a scale. If it weren't for the end of the Dharma era, this would be a golden age.

"Found it, the giant tortoise has appeared!"

On this day, Zhu Lin was pleasantly surprised and came to tell Wang Ming.

Over the years, Wang Ming has given them a task, that is, to find the Supreme Palace.

The Supreme Hall was found, and a giant tortoise was carrying it. Appeared on the edge of the lower nine heavens, tearing the earth apart, and smoke and dust poured up.

Wang Ming personally took action, and after rushing there, he captured the giant tortoise.

There is really no way for ordinary people to catch it, this giant turtle is too huge and has incredible strength.

"It's not really a living thing. The body is refined into a puppet, and the original god still has some self-awareness, which is simply a weapon. Wang Ming saw its essence.

He had seen the giant tortoise before. Just near Huacun, a big paw once poked out, covering the sky and the sun, and when I saw it again, it was eight hundred years apart.

Back then, I thought that the Supreme Hall was suspicious, and the hall that the giant turtle was carrying was fake, but now it seems that I have been thinking too much, this is the real inheritance.

"Shanbao appeared in Huacun, and it was left behind. Wang Ming sighed.

Sure enough, after capturing the giant tortoise, a complete inheritance was found in the hall on its back, and there were many classics in it!

"Leave it to the Creation Gate and teach it to those children in Huacun!" Wang Ming said, this inheritance is not simple.

Wang Ming went on the road alone, he broke into that no-man's land, for him, the border wasteland had been warn, so why be afraid of here?

However, he knew that there were strange and deadly dangers here, all of which were left by the Immortal Gu, so he needed to be cautious.

A pool of blood, very poignant, far away, actually wants to absorb people's souls into it, this is the scene that Wang Ming encountered two years after entering the no-man's land.

"True Immortals died in battle, and more than one corpse turned into blood and water, condensed into a pool. "He saw the truth.

If it weren't for him as supreme, ordinary people would really be in danger when they came here.

Wang Ming raised his hand, his divine light was full of light, refining this blood pool, to see if there was any essence, whether he could refine the immortal blood medicine.

Burst!

As a result, a cloud of yellow mud flew out, and the pool of blood dried up, and the yellow mud quickly pressed down on him.

Bang!

Wang Ming pinched the law seal and immediately exploded.

The yellow mud was so strange that it corroded everything, and even the void melted.

"Immortals, true immortals, after dying in battle, their corpses are piled up, and their flesh and blood are turned into mud, it's this kind of thing!" Wang Ming understood.

There is no essence in the blood pool, and such evil things are nourished.

This mud is very terrifying, if it weren't for Wang Ming being strong enough, he would really be hurt by it, and finally shot one after another, he sealed the yellow mud, this is an evil thing, but it is also a rare material for refining weapons.

Three years later, Wang Ming continued to search in the vast no-man's land and encountered a fierce battle.

It was a heroic spirit, trapped in an ancient cave, with a peerless magic array glowing, and among them were the spirits of the former immortals and the remnant souls of true immortals, and their strength was extremely terrifying.

Although they don't have the peak-level strength of the year, they will not be a few points weaker than the remnant immortals.

Wang Ming found that such a nest of heroic spirits, some of which were made of immortals, and some of which were transformed into remnant souls of true immortals, naturally encountered a crisis, and it took more than a year to fight before they were all killed!

"Tears of the Immortal King!"

Five years later, when Wang Ming was about to end his journey to the no-man's land, he harvested a drop of crystal liquid, and the aura was terrifying, enough to melt the creatures of the Escape Realm.

After careful speculation, he found some spiritual imprints, which were the tears of the Immortal King, which were mortal threats to the creatures of the human realm.

"Ah......h

On this day, Wang Ming heard a miserable scream, looked up and looked, a meteor-like light pierced the night sky, spanning thirty-three days, too bright.

"A remnant immortal!?" he was amazed.

He pupiled in an instant and chased down.

Then, he saw that a blade of law slashed the remnant immortal, causing him to break in two and fall to the ground, and he couldn't survive.

"Who's after you?" Wang Ming asked.

It's so weird.

For so many years, he has been looking for the remaining three remnant immortals, but he has never gained anything, never thought that today's divine light would break through the heavens and the earth, and one remnant immortal would fall.

"Liquidation...... The Great Reckoning has begun!" the remnant screamed, horror written in his eyes.

The remnant immortal was cut in two, his face was full of horror, his eyes gradually drifted, and he couldn't see it.

"Say, what's going on?" Wang Ming made a move, and a mighty force poured out, fixing the body of the remnant immortal, trying to save his life.

"They...... It's coming!" The remnant immortal returned to his light, and suddenly roared, his whole body was spasming, and his primordial spirit was burning, turning into a rain of light.

Wang Ming was startled, and retreated backwards, as if there was a piece of star sand in the void, flowing by, wrapping the blade of the law, and fleeing towards the distance at a high speed.

The blade of law slashed the remnant immortal, and now his primordial god turned into a rain of light, fused with the divine blade, and then faded.

"On the way back, the imprint they left is restored, and they need to know the situation of this great world. In the light and rain, there was the last terrible cry of the remnant immortal.

Wang Ming understands that some creatures are already able to intervene in this realm, and they are making a move to understand the situation here, but it should be far from here.

Otherwise, their true bodies will appear directly!

A remnant immortal fell, and he died like this!

Wang Ming's body was light and agile, and he walked in the void, a long length was many thousands of miles, and he chased down, looking at where the blade of the law was going to return.

A big mountain, as black as ink, appeared on the sky, like a sword that reached the sky!

In the past, it had not appeared, this mountain had only recently appeared, and it was obvious that this place was a passage like the Immortal Tomb and the Chaos Divine Mine.

The blade of the law also turned into a rain of light, sank into the black mountain, and disappeared.

Wang Ming's pupils contracted, he remembered this place, it was destined to be a terrible battlefield in the future, and it would be bloody.

He was wondering how long it would take for these creatures to actually return and set foot in this realm.

Wang Ming has a sense of urgency more and more, but time does not wait for him, now that he has been cultivating for more than 800 years, it is really difficult to become an immortal, how can he face the battle in the future?

Wang Ming ended his journey to the no-man's land, returned to the Nether, went to meet the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, and asked him when that day would come.

"You think too much, in fact, their return is full of twists and turns, at least they are guarding against each other, at least thousands of years, or even longer. ”

When he heard the words of the lord of the forbidden area, Wang Ming was stunned, it had been so long. He really has time!

"Those beings are far away from you, at least an era or two away. It will take a long time to get out of that mysterious place. ”

"One or two epochs apart?" Wang Ming's heart was greatly touched.

"Even, if there are monsters from the Emperor's Fall era, it will be even more distant!" The Lord of the Forbidden Zone spoke very heavily, and even he was very serious when he mentioned that era.

"In the era of the emperor's fall, there is still life?" Wang Ming frowned. This news is terrifying, this is not an ordinary era, hearing the word emperor will make people have endless associations.

"It's a red dust, and then there's no return, let's go. The Lord of the Forbidden Zone said.

Wang Ming sighed lightly. One day, if you really want to embark on the road of no return, that is, you must say goodbye to all life, and don't leave regrets.

After 800 years of cultivation, looking back on the old things in Hongchen, he was silent for a while.

I vaguely saw that when I was young, the Huazhou fire mulberry flowers bloomed, the girl in red was laughing brightly under the fire mulberry tree, the red petals were sprinkled all over the sky, and she was waving her hand gently.

Wang Ming's nose was sour, and he was stunned for a while, after so many years, he still hasn't forgotten, but he has been spending time in cultivation, so he can't think about it.