Chapter 119: The Road to Heaven!
Above the heavens, eternal and eternal, reincarnation is irreversible, and there is no supreme place.
In the silent chaotic passage, the scarlet blood water spread across the earth, flowing slowly, like a river, like a hub, like the surface of the sea, which is terrifying and extremely evil. Some of the large tombs, standing in the scarlet rivers of blood, rose and fell with the waves of blood, and were not completely submerged.
Not only Wang Xiaoguang, but even the system elves who saw this scene for the second time were extremely dignified, and they felt extremely depressed here, not only mentally depressed, but also physically suppressed.
Wang Xiaoguang had a feeling that if he fell into this river of blood, he would sink forever and be completely destroyed.
The Emperor of the Desolate Heavens threw out a pitch-black sword, turning into a black boat, and carried them towards the back of the passage at a rapid speed.
Scarlet face, silent and no one spoke, Wang Xiaoguang was shocked, and no longer regained his original complacency, he found that he was really nothing in this chaos, maybe he could be the king and hegemon in some small and medium-sized worlds, and be the emperor, but Mo said that in the entire chaos, even in a large world, he was only a toddler.
The black boat turned into a fairy sword, passing through a large tomb, I don't know what kind of amazing people are buried in the tomb, the breath emitted after death, the horror is boundless, so that he can't breathe, such a big tomb one after another, so that he can't count it.
He was very skeptical that the river of blood and the sea of blood under his feet were not born from the blood of these world-shattering powerhouses, otherwise how could it be so terrifying.
I don't know how long it took or how far it went. The waves are rolling, the blood-red sea water seems to be boiling, endless, surging and worshipping, the blood-colored waves are heavy one after another, in the delicate and blood-like waves, it is a scene that makes people's scalp tingle, countless blood-stained bone claws are dancing, sometimes revealing the sea, sometimes hidden under the sea of blood.
In the sky, it rained misty, bright blood rain, drenched down, occasionally there was a red thunder rolling and jumping in the blood cloud, the thunder became more intense, the rain became more urgent, and after a while, the blood rain poured, and the wind was raging and rolling on this sea of blood.
"Hey!"
A light sigh sounded faintly in this piece of heaven and earth, facing the surging and tumbling sea of blood, the bone claws of the teeth and claws, the expression of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was inexplicable, showing a little breath, and suddenly the wind and rain stopped, the rain passed and the sky was clear, and the light was seen again, and even the sea of blood rolling in Pengbai was quiet, as if everything before was an illusion.
Ahead, there was a blood-colored portal, from which endless blood drifted out, and the black boat was like an arrow, without pausing, and quickly went upstream, entering the gate.
In Wang Xiaoguang's perception, the black boat entered the portal, as if entering another world, the eternal red faded, replaced by a pale, white bones appeared in the endless void, like a sea of bones, paved a road to the unknown space.
The Avenue of White Bones, distant and deep, there is no end, there is no end, ignoring the sound of creaking and breaking white bones under your feet, this piece of heaven and earth is miserable, silent Martial Saint, as if it is a silent death world since ancient times, weird and terrifying, making people's hearts chill.
Wang Xiaoguang found that in this space, the divine mind can reach out at most a mile, and it seems that there is an irreversible force imprisoning this world, he wants to try to fly, but finds that he can't fly no matter what, and can only glide for a short distance every time, as if he has been knocked down to the mortal dust and become a mortal.
"Don't waste your efforts, in this ancient road to heaven, all the power is infinitely weakened, everything is suppressed, even if you cultivate to the sky, you can't break free."
Seeing that Wang Xiaoguang's face changed greatly, the system elf opened his mouth angrily, even if he was as strong as the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, he had lost the means of turning mountains and seas, chasing stars and moons, and shattering the stars, the extreme space, and the rules of condensation, so that all forces were suppressed, not because of his own problems, but because of the problems in this space.
Wang Xiaoguang frowned, looked at the strange world in front of him, and a doubt flashed in his heart, could it be that this is the legendary land of heaven?
"Let's go! This is not the land of the heavens, but a section of the road to the land of the heavens, the heavens, the heavens, only the place where the heavens are located is the real land of the heavens! ”
As if seeing the doubts in Wang Xiaoguang's heart, the Emperor of the Wild Heaven stared ahead, looked at the end of the White Bone Avenue, and finally sighed faintly, stepped on the white bones, and walked forward step by step.
Unlike Wang Xiaoguang, the restrictions on this ancient road to heaven are still difficult for him, although he is still greatly suppressed, but there is no problem with flying with people, but he did not choose to do this, but took the two of them on foot. Because, this is also a rare cultivation holy land, everything is suppressed, if you can break through here, and then return to the real world, you can imagine what a realm it will break through.
Wang Xiaoguang also understands this truth, so he is happy to see it, I don't know if it is his illusion, after entering this white bone world, his soul is more and more transparent, and the whole soul seems to fall into a state of sublimation, which is the transformation of the essence of the soul.
The sense of crisis that originally entangled in his heart gradually dissipated, and even the shackles of the long river of fate were weakened to the extreme, and even as he continued to move forward, this weakness was still increasing, making him feel that if he reached the end of the White Bone Avenue, the shackles of fate would collapse on its own, and even if he didn't do anything, he would be able to transcend fate.
If fate is compared to a river, a long river of fate that envelops the entire chaos, then this space is the reef, and the end of the space, where the sky is, is the part of the reef that emerges from the river.
Of course, if the strength is not enough, even if you climb to the top of the reef, after leaving the reef, you will still fall into the long river of fate, which can only be regarded as a short-term detachment. However, if you have enough strength to transcend the river of fate with the help of the reef, and then soar into the sky and soar freely, it is natural that you will be eternally detached from the river of fate.
"If the sense of crisis from him disappears, you have to notify us immediately, this time we can be said to be dancing on the tip of the knife, unless we have to, we had better not approach the land of the heavens!" As he walked forward, the system elf spoke solemnly and made the stakes of the matter clear.
Emperor Huangtian, the system elf brought Wang Xiaoguang here, not simply to help Wang Xiaoguang detach, but to use the terrifying dark heaven to protect Wang Xiaoguang and cut off the induction behind Wang Xiaoguang and the system, so that he could break through safely and solve his own problems.
This is a matter of fire, the existence behind the system is terrifying, and the heavens who have fallen into darkness are also not something they can provoke, and if they are discovered by the latter, they will also be unable to escape death.
Wang Xiaoguang also understood the seriousness of the matter, and when he entered the land of bones, the crisis entangled in his heart weakened, proving that the heavens who had fallen into darkness did have the ability to help him cut off the induction that existed behind the system, and it was very likely that he was a strong person at the same level as him, even if it was not as good, it would not be too far behind.
Using this kind of terrifying existence to break through and cover up the heavens, it is definitely a knife that dances at the tip of a knife, and if he is not careful, he will end up in a catastrophe, how dare he be careless.
This bone land is indeed an unimaginable holy land of cultivation, suppressing everything, condensing to the extreme, Wang Xiaoguang followed the two Emperor of the Desolate Heaven to walk in this white bone avenue for thousands of years, and gradually adapted to the suppression of heaven and earth, and their own power and divine power gradually returned, at this time they had slowly walked to the end of the white bone avenue.
The power of fate in this place is extremely thin, and I am afraid that any mortal, with a slight pull, can tear off the power of fate that entangles his body and step into transcendence.
However, the sense of crisis in Wang Xiaoguang's heart still could not be cut off, although it had reached the extreme, it seemed to be haunted in his heart, this situation made the system elf and the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven couldn't help but be dignified, and finally chose to sneak into the portal at the end of the White Bone Avenue.
They don't dare to take risks, they would rather face the sky that has fallen into darkness than provoke the terrifying existence behind the system, because the sky is asleep most of the time, and unless there is a shocking change, it will not wake up, and the existence behind the system is different, it is a more terrifying existence than the sky, once they enter this chaotic world, I am afraid that no one is invincible, no one can stop it.
Emperor Huangtian used a secret method to carry Wang Xiaoguang and the two of them to sneak in silently, and he was extremely careful with his shots, not revealing half of his breath, and he was extremely serious.
After entering the portal, Wang Xiaoguang suddenly felt as if there was an immeasurable divine mountain pressing on his shoulders, and stood there with extreme difficulty, using all his strength to raise his head and look forward, and then the whole person seemed to be petrified, stunned on the spot.