Just one retreat, even more than the ancient legend, the cave has been in the world for seven days for a thousand years, this statement is far from enough, hundreds of millions of years have passed in one fell swoop!

His love and hatred, his joys and sorrows, and his hatred are all buried in the past, and there is no one he knows in this life.

Go to the Divine Court!

Wang Ming broke into the Divine Court, and when he arrived here, it was a pity that it was still a remnant, and the galaxy here had already collapsed, and nothing was gone.

He is a lonely traveler, who has been gone for a hundred years, his body is getting old, and the divine court is gone.

Aimless, no future, hard to see his relatives, even the enemy is dead, these are the things he fears most in his heart, and now it has really happened.

"Should this be the end of my life?"

Wang Ming was already disillusioned and felt that there was no meaning in life.

"I'm unwilling, my wife and children were forced to enter the divine realm, and then I couldn't even keep those children, and I didn't even protect my friends and disciples, what kind of man is it?!" Wang Ming roared.

Originally, he was already confused, and his eyes were already lifeless, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly shone sharply, shining with a beam of light that scorched the Nine Heavens.

"My life should never end here, my relatives, my friends, they shouldn't die like this, I want to break the immortality, the end of the divine way, and ask the heavens what is the end!"

Wang Ming was unwilling and found it difficult to accept this fact.

How can I forget those years, but now I have left him one by one, countless years apart.

Lives that should not wither, vivid faces, just disappear and disappear!

The beams of light in Wang Ming's eyes are like two sharp swords, his fighting spirit is burning like fire, he wants to make the sky collapse, he wants to make the earth splash, and he wants to ask the sky on the road to becoming a god!

"I want to break the immortal and reverse the past and the present. Turn into a thousand things, and turn a qiē!"

Although he is old and feels the lack of blood, he still has this belief, he has stood at this height, and if he takes a step forward and goes to the next level, he will be in charge of a qiē.

Wang Ming cut out all the waves, suppressed the sad feelings, and made himself calm and determined. Full of fighting spirit.

"Who can fight me?"

He steps in the starry sky, steps into the heavens, looks for opponents, wants to bloom in the ultimate sublimation, and pursues immortality.

This life is very quiet, I can't see the sages, I can't see the way back, there is no one to fight, and the former geniuses have withered. All died.

Wang Ming walked lonely and walked through many worlds, all of which were shattered, and every qiē became the dust of history.

Even the ancestral star is long gone. was beaten to ashes.

Wang Ming ascended to the sky, came to the front of the Divine Pass, stepped in, and even this place was ruined. All the temples became traces, and the Heavenly Dao people and the Heavenly Dao Palace were annihilated under the sky of history.

There is no opponent in the world!

What was once a prosperous life has come to the present. But it became a depression, receded from all glory, and became the dust of history.

The former major forces are gone, and they have all been scorched to the earth, which makes people helpless, and they have to sigh.

"Can't you even find your opponent?"

As he expected, the Idol Organization is gone, and so much has changed in 10,000 years!

It may not be long for those who like to listen to mythological stories, but in reality, it is really too long.

The gods and idols that have existed since ancient times have all been destroyed, not to mention the long-standing gods have also been wiped out, what a period of drastic changes is a time that makes people tremble and marvel.

"Who can fight me?"

Wang Ming roared that in this world when the universe was depressed and there were only a few life stars left, he couldn't even see an opponent.

The end of a prosperous life turned out to be such a bleak failure.

Think about what kind of golden age it was back then? The stars were shining, the heroes were vying for hegemony, and the bloodlines of the gods were shining brightly.

What kind of world is that, just thinking about it makes people shudder. The strong will be even more excited, fortunate to be born in the most brilliant era of ancient times, which is the most ideal era, and can carry out the most glorious battles in life.

But all of this is gone, and there is no one to be found!

Wang Ming felt that he was extremely strong, but he couldn't find an opponent, and even he couldn't measure how terrifying his combat power was now.

If there is no opponent, he may be dying, although the higher the cultivation, the longer he will live, but there is a big limit to not becoming a god after all, and now it is almost the end, even if he has taken some magic medicine and holy fruits, it will not be extended for too long, because the erosion of the Dao injury has been offset back then, and there are not many people who have really turned into longevity.

"I'm going to grow old, and I don't have a rival. ”

This is not an invincible splendor, but a boundless loneliness. He finally experienced this torment and felt the mood of the ancient powerhouse.

From being an enemy in the world, to being invincible in the sky and on the ground, and then to being silent in the world, what kind of cruelty is this.

The contemporaries all died, leaving only themselves, enduring boundless loneliness, the vast world, and even the enemy could not be found.

"A person has his back to the common people, what was he thinking back then?"

Wang Ming muttered to himself and looked at the sky silently.

"I'm just myself, regardless of others, this life is to be invincible, since there is no opponent in the world, then fight with myself, break the path of God. ”

After Wang Ming's great sorrow, he walked lonely for a hundred years, and now he got rid of his sorrow, like a sonorous sword out of the sheath, blooming with the most brilliant brilliance, and his breath ran through the nine skies.

He turned into an invincible god of war, looking down on the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and moving the eight wildernesses with one thought, all the stars and things in the universe are under control!

"Without an enemy, I am my own enemy, fighting with myself!"

Wang Ming's belief is so strong that the universe and galaxies are trembling, if he roars, the entire starry sky will collapse, this is an extremely terrifying scene.

His breath, his combat power, his will, and his invincible belief have all reached the pinnacle of his birth!"I stand at the pinnacle of this life, and I want to fight with myself and take a path that only belongs to me!"

This sonorous sound shook Xingyu, and a Wang Ming who was walking towards the most glorious peak of his life appeared, shattering a qiē block.

In his way, nothing can stand in his way, and wherever he looks, he will collapse. It became a bright field, and then the chaos exploded, and there was a groundbreaking scene.

"Boom"

At this moment, a blazing lightning flew out of his altar, cutting through the universe, shattering the world, shining out of eternity, and the person who pierced couldn't open his eyes.

Wang Ming closed his eyes, letting the divine light shine brightly, illuminating the universe. He didn't move for a long time, and he realized that special experience.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

The blazing light gradually disappeared, and in front of it was a golden sea of gods, undulating and mighty, with the sun, moon and stars sinking down from time to time.

The universe is vast, the stars are splendid, and they have never been broken. It has not been destroyed, it is still as it was yesterday.

Wang Mingpan sat there, motionless, silently looking at the starry sky. It wasn't until a long time later that I said to myself, "I see a corner of the future." ”

What is experienced is not a fantasy, but a future.

Looking back, his heart still hurts. His god was still wounding, and it was an indestructible and cruel time. Wang Ming let out a long roar and stood up. We must grasp the future, and we can't really let the sadness play out.

There is a fire burning in Wang Ming's heart, and he wants to stop this qiē!

The most important person in his life is by his side, right in front of him, he must not wait until he loses and suffers, all the qiē, like a real experience, his will is as strong as iron, he must protect everyone, and he will not wait for it to really happen.

At the same time, Wang Ming also knew why this kind of thing happened, a piece of divine wood in his hand was hot and had been burned to ashes, this was a secret text obtained from the divine court, and it was cultivated.

For such a long time, he has made everyone in China understand, but no one can understand it, he needs the fate of heaven, and even he can't do it, it is just a piece of wood for him.

Now it has been unexpectedly cultivated, and a mysterious meaning is imprinted in my mind.

This is a supreme secret art, a supreme secret for cultivating the divine soul, and once mastered and consummated, it can occasionally foreshadow the future.

Moreover, he found that the secret technique had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he seemed to have interfered with time in the process of enlightenment, and the combination of the two supreme secret techniques caused a terrible experience just now.

"And this sea ......," Wang Ming stared at the golden sea of bitterness for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but his eyes were firm, and the years he had experienced would be the most precious treasure in his life.

"A period of time, a period of life, my Tao is made because of it, priceless treasure!" Wang Ming became more and more determined, and the light in his eyes was shocking.

That is the future, although it is not the only one, it may change completely, but the countless years of desolation, hundreds of millions of years of lonely pursuit, that despair and sorrow, and the understanding and perception of life are indelible.

After a period of time and a sense of the future, this is a period of ten thousand years of life, beyond the value of several ancient scriptures, this may be the greatest treasure he has harvested on the road of cultivation!

"Invincible!"

Wang Ming's belief was firm, he became extremely resolute, his eyes were like two golden lightning bolts, and he stepped forward.

His hair is snow-white, but there are no wrinkles on his face, he is still young, there is still time, and there is still time for Wang Ming to evolve his Tao and Fa.

That experience was too important, it made him sad, made him miserable, made him desolate, and he still feels sour when he thinks about it, which also makes him have a deep feeling and endless understanding.

The catastrophe fell, and the sea of electricity submerged the place.

Wang Ming has no fear at all, he has experienced such a catastrophe for hundreds of millions of years, what is there to be afraid of in life? He is still alive, and his relatives and friends are still alive, and that is enough.

He rushed back to the sky, blasted upwards with one punch, penetrated the three-layer sea with one force, and created a vacuum!

Wang Ming's tribulation was not a catastrophe, but a triple demigod tribulation, although the cultivation time was not very long, but he accumulated deep enough, as if he had really experienced hundreds of millions of years of ups and downs.

He went from a third-turn demigod to a sixth-turn demigod, crowning this world, the thunder was endless, and a vast divine domain suppressed him, surrounding him.

"It's not a big deal, all the people are still alive, what can happen if the three tribulations coincide, I must break through!"

Wang Ming's belief was unprecedentedly strong, and he was too touched by that real future, and he was so determined that he would not regard the triple tribulation as a difficulty.

In fact, the demigod triple tribulation is too rare, not to mention that it is almost the only one in ancient times, how can it be possible to survive the tribulation continuously at this level.

Under normal circumstances, the demigod tribulation really needs to be boiled up layer by layer, and the further back it goes, the more difficult it becomes, and each layer will trap a cultivator for many years, even to death.

But Wang Ming is so strong, these three layers of tribulation can't stop him. He rushed upward, penetrating all the thunder seas and breaking through the vast Divine Domain World.

Ding dances with him, he wants more than that, he can't perform again in the future, he needs to be strong!

Wang Ming was very tired, and he had passed through the three-layer demigod tribulation, and there was a little blood on his body.

Even if he is so powerful, it is impossible to survive it easily, how many people have seen such a tribulation? The demigod tribulation is insurmountable, but he has crossed the triple level one after another.

While!

A bell rings. Its sound is clear and shocking, and a large bell appears.

The Heavenly Tribulation was about to disperse, Wang Ming broke through the Divine Domain Void, and killed the Green Dragon, Vermilion Bird, etc., never thought that such artifacts would appear again, which was very abrupt.

There are not many thunderbolts left, and this big bell is also very vague, with lightning intertwined. Sketch out its shape.

It's not the Chaos Bell I've ever seen, it's a mysterious bell body I've never seen before, with endless runes and imprints on the bell wall. Each talisman has a strange power.

It's intimidating!

As soon as Wang Ming saw it, he felt that his blood was rushing, and he sympathized with it and resonated inexplicably. Very strange feeling.

Then, it shook slowly, but Wang Ming's soul almost fell out. As tough as he is, he has to fight it with all his might, using all his strength.

"It's terrifying!"

It is really rare to be able to let Wang Ming say these three words, it is not that he has not encountered the Treasure Attack, but now he feels that this bell is even more mysterious.

In an instant, he thought of an artifact, the divine bell that was born before the myth.

It has to be it!

It's really unexpected, is that god "reflected" here? Cast by the law, there is thunder and lightning intertwined, not much different from the real thing, and the sound of Qingyue can also be heard.

With a buzz, it turned into a streamer and flew in, and then suppressed it, and the bell mouth enlarged, enveloping the people and Dingdu below, covering them all.

Wang Ming confronted, this was a great pressure, and the bright red blood in his body began to boil. Bones rattle.

The divine bell sprinkled a ray of light, Wang Ming sacrificed to the Ding, and used it to bear it, although he might hurt his body at every turn, but he took the risk of tempering the Jiuding.

The bell is long, the law is falling, this is not a sword-like attack, but a kind of great power. It was as if the entire starry sky was pressed down, and Wang Ming was going to be crushed into pulp.

If it weren't for the golden body, if it wasn't for the strongest body, it would be difficult to bear, it was too powerful, Wang Ming's body was cracked, and blood marks appeared.

Perhaps it can also be said that it is because his physical body is too strong that there will be a divine bell. In order to correspond to its due natural calamity, put pressure on it.

The only thing that makes people happy is that the Divine Bell is not immortal. The battle to the end, hanging there, never went further.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Ming's various secret techniques were exhausted, and against the falling divine light, he even dispatched a vision to open the entire sky before holding up the divine bell.

There, the light shines. A big bell is leisurely, piercing the eternal Qingning.

And at this time, Wang Ming finally felt that there was some kind of power in his body that was about to fluctuate and resonate with the divine bell. A recipe came to mind.

He was suddenly shocked, and a monstrous wave surged in his heart, it was actually related to this magic trick, was it because of it that it was interwoven into a divine bell?

Wang Ming was shocked, years of fog. It seemed to blow away a lot, his heart trembled, and he thought of a lot, he must pursue something here!

The scriptures resounded to themselves, and then they returned to peace, and the divine bell disappeared, and the thunder sea between heaven and earth gradually dispersed, and the starry light in the sky was about to be restored.

However, there was a loud bang, like a sea of anger rushed over, the waves were heavy, this was a fire, the burning universe was about to turn into ashes, and the stars in the distance were engulfed in flames, and they melted directly.

This is karmic fire, scorching Wang Ming and refining his physique, which came inexplicably and very suddenly.

The red dust is overwhelming, all living beings are guilty, the fire burns their bodies, the gods do not let go, and the ancient Buddhas are not spared.

This time, the karmic fire is still a little different from the karmic fire in the world, this is the ten thousand karmic fire essence flame, the most terrifying, all the heavens and ten thousand ways of all kinds of great sins turned into fire, gathered together, calcined Wang Ming's body.

Wang Ming did not escape, let Ding cross with him, bathed in the firelight, this is a process that demigods must go through, most people appear when they achieve demigods, and some people will not arrive until the later stage, Wang Ming became a demigod back then, and survived two disasters, which naturally belongs to the special case.

Wang Mingpan sat down, took the initiative to add karmic fire to his body, and refined it into his soul, this is not something that ordinary people dare to do, but he is taking risks.

Because he wants to become the strongest, he demands everything with incredible standards, in preparation for the future big war, and he does not allow regrets to happen.

Although the future is full of uncertainties, what he sees is only a tip of the future, full of uncertainties, and it may not necessarily come true, but as long as possible, he will strangle it in the early stage.

Enhancing strength is an inevitable choice!

Karmic fire alchemy body, Wang Ming was glowing all over, the blood in his body was surging, and every bone was pulsating and shaking.

This is a kind of grinding, but also a rare transformation, not the karmic fire that the world sees, but the ten thousand Dao essence flames in the karmic fire, refining its physique, and burning non-stop.

This is naturally a great ordeal, because it can be clearly seen that Wang Ming's flesh and blood are broken, almost burning, and every bone is colliding and even shattering.

His flesh was reorganized, like a snake shedding its old skin, and one after another small broken bones were squeezed out, and the flesh was constantly falling off, drenched in blood.

This kind of scene is terrifying, how can the transformation be like this, it should be done step by step, from the subtle changes, like this, the broken bones are replaced, the flesh and blood are reduced, it is really a bit terrifying.

But the karmic fire triggered by the demigods is like this, this kind of transformation is not gradual, it is very strong, very violent.

Wang Ming's external fire burned fiercely, engulfing him, and the place became more and more mysterious, as if an invisible axe was chopping and transforming his body. (To be continued......)