The tail of the 114th Martial Arts Era
Whew~
The wind was howling, and I don't know how long it had been, and the originally red passage had turned golden red.
Jiang Wuye estimated that he had at least moved down for thousands of miles, and he still hadn't reached the end, but he was not discouraged, accelerated his speed, and descended extremely quickly.
After another half an hour, he only felt his eyes dazzled, and his figure had already appeared in a vast space.
The sky is golden.
There are six scorching suns hanging, emitting endless light and heat, and on the earth, all existence, animals, plants, mountains and rocks are all red, spitting out fire.
In the center of heaven and earth, a Tongtian Fusang tree with branches like a dragon and golden leaves like a canopy bathed in the six great suns, exuding a sacred color like the aurora borealis.
At the top of the Fuso tree, the roots and branches are entangled into a nest.
In the lair, a simple manor stood quietly, never seeing God, but feeling a pair of eyes like a vast sun penetrating the space and shooting straight into the heart.
Jiang Wuye stood in the void, his attitude was very upright, he bent down and made a junior salute, and did not go to the lair without permission, but quietly waited for the summons.
"Five hundred years ago, Bai Jingxian was born, I thought he was the last glory of martial arts in the world, I never thought that five hundred years later, there will be another you, more than that, but it's a pity that ......"
With a long sigh.
Jiang Wuye was pulled by an invisible force and appeared in the manor.
Under the not-so-tall golden Fusang tree in the courtyard, there stood a tall red-haired man in a fire feather robe, not like a living being, but more like a period of history, and the vicissitudes of life naturally emanated from the ancient atmosphere.
This is a sixty-nine ancient god who controls the flames, standing with his hands in his hands, not angry and arrogant, unfathomable, like a sea of fire, looking at Jiang Wuye quietly at this moment.
"Wu Xiujiang has no night, I have seen the ancient gods!"
Jiang Wuye saluted again, dignified, and did not dodge in the face of scrutinizing eyes.
"You're good. ”
The Golden Crow Ancient God nodded appreciatively, I don't know if he was talking about Jiang Wuye's cultivation strength, or something else.
This ancient god ......
It seems that he has suffered a lot of injuries.
Jiang Wuye stood quietly, also looking at himself.
It was found that although this Sixty-Nine Ancient God was powerful and vast, people could not have the idea of resisting, but his breath was a little noisy and weak, as if he had suffered a heavy blow not long ago and had not fully recovered.
Thinking of the recent turmoil on the night of the turmoil, this sixty-nine ancient god came to the rescue of the White Emperor, and he suddenly understood.
Really......
The Golden Crow Ancient God seemed to know what Jiang Wuye was thinking, so he didn't shy away from it, but said lightly: "I took care of some things that shouldn't be managed, and almost cut off my 19th cultivation, but it's not a big deal." ”
"The younger generation of the White Emperor and the world's martial cultivators have thanked the ancient gods, if there is no ancient god to make a move, the Anyang domain martial arts cultivation is afraid ......"
Hearing this, Jiang Wuye was not only moved, but also admired this ancient god
The conditions for the ascension of the gods are different from those of the monks.
As long as the monk reaches the Emperor Realm, as long as he is willing, he can communicate with the Ascension Channel of the Sacred Realm at any time.
And the gods, not only need their own cultivation to reach the sixty-nine level, but more importantly, another sixty-nine ancient god appears in the area where he is located to take over his jurisdiction, and the Heavenly Dao allows him to ascend.
19 is 10,000 years, 60,000 years of conscientious maintenance of the operation of heaven and earth, diligent cultivation can achieve the ancient god fruit, and then I don't know how long I have to wait before another sixty-nine ancient god appears.
It is conceivable that if the Nineteen Cultivation is cut off, the loss to the Sixty-Nine Ancient Gods will be great.
And the sixty-nine ancient god in front of him took such a risk to save the White Emperor and gave Anyang Domain Martial Cultivator a chance to breathe, Jiang Wuye was respected and admired in his heart.
"It doesn't have to be that way. ”
The Golden Crow Ancient God interrupted Jiang Wuye's thanksgiving, waved his hand and said, "What I did that night was already the limit of what I could do, and if I did more, it wouldn't be as simple as cutting my cultivation."
Besides, whether the Anyang Domain Martial Cultivator can survive or not is beyond my control, I hope you understand this. ”
"The younger generation knows. ”
Jiang Wuye nodded.
He knew in his heart that although there might really be an indescribable relationship between martial arts and gods.
However, there is a cold and heavy wall in the middle of this relationship, and if it is overstepped, even the gods who are the sons of heaven and earth will suffer great calamity.
For example, this Sixty-Nine Ancient God, who didn't even make a direct move that night, was almost beheaded for Nineteen Cultivation afterwards, and the stakes can be seen.
As for the "pity" that the ancient god said before, Jiang Wuye also roughly guessed what it meant.
It is nothing more than saying that although his talent is better than that of the White Emperor, the Extreme Dao Martial Cultivation is only a fruitless path after all, and once the limit is reached, it will be difficult for him to survive.
The only variable martial god bone is on the White Emperor's body.
And the White Emperor's whereabouts are uncertain now, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and whether he can survive and successfully get out of the martial tomb is a problem, not to mention that now the immortal road is sweeping the Anyang Domain, and there is nowhere to escape.
Therefore, in the eyes of the Golden Crow Ancient God, Jiang Wuye was just a dying person, so he felt sorry.
"The juniors came to disturb today, and they dared to ask the ancient gods to send the juniors out of the Anyang Domain, and hoped that the ancient gods would be fulfilled. ”
Jiang Wuye didn't talk too much nonsense, and he was never a footcloth, and after a moment of silence, he directly explained his intentions.
"At this juncture, you choose to leave the Anyang Domain......"
The Golden Crow Ancient God frowned slightly, and looked at Jiang Wuye a few times, but found that Jiang Wuye still had a natural expression, without any intention of dodging, and his eyes were full of sincere desire.
"It's not that the younger generation is escaping from refuge, but the path taken by the younger generation is somewhat special, and there is no shortage of a lot of yin and evil weirdness, and now the conditions of Anyang Domain do not allow it, so they can only take the sword sideways, and hope that the seniors will be perfect. ”
Jiang Wuye also understood what the Golden Crow Ancient God thought, so as to avoid being despised, he still vaguely explained the reason, if the Golden Crow Ancient God didn't believe it, then he couldn't do anything.
Unexpectedly.
Regarding the question of whether he wanted to escape, the Golden Crow Ancient God did not delve into it in detail, but instead stared at Jiang Wuye's body and squinted: "I can perceive that the bones in your body give me an aura of ominous and disgust, which seems to come from a distant era and do not belong to this world.
Moreover, this kind of breath, I have also felt it in Bai Jingxian, he created the path of the extreme, I didn't expect you to also walk out of a different way, I have to say, the creation of life is really mysterious. ”
The White Emperor also has the bones of the Emperor Evil God?
Jiang Wuye's heart was shocked, he only thought that the Emperor Demon God Desolate Bone was only on him, but he never thought that there were other parts of the world!
Yes!
On the night of turmoil, he was suppressed by Yin Lanzhi in the heavenly coffin, and it was only when he felt a breath of the same root and origin that his vertebrae revived on their own, releasing a hellish power far beyond what he could bear.
Thinking about it now, it must be the result of the White Emperor reviving the Emperor Evil God Desolate Bones on his body at that time, and the two echo each other.
Moreover, when he strayed into the Xuanhuang Death Domain, he also got a small vertebra in the hands of the Alliance of Gods.
As expected, the Emperor Evil God Desolate Bone should be a complete set!
In that great war years ago, he was exiled to all parts of the world, some may still not see the light of day, and some may have been obtained by living beings, and the White Emperor and him are the best examples.
What's more.
Looking at the attitude of this sixty-nine ancient god, he just felt ominous and disgusted, and as for the origin, he didn't even know.
Could it be that only the Shura clan knows the origin of the desolate bones of the Emperor Evil God?
The thoughts in his heart fluctuated, but they were quickly dispelled by Jiang Wuye.
Now he is not concerned about the origin of the Emperor God Desolate Bone, but ......
"Senior, junior once listened to the guidance of a 59 god in the Ghost Mist Forest Sea Death Domain, saying that the predecessor had the magical power to take out this mysterious bone, I don't know ......"
Jiang Wuye's face was flushed with excitement.
To be honest, he had enough of this Emperor God of unknown origin.
Although the power is shocking, the aftermath is too terrifying, and you may play yourself to death one day.
"I'm sorry. ”
But to Jiang Wuye's disappointment, the Golden Crow Ancient God shook his head after observing for a moment: "If it was just when it had just entered the body and not yet completely fused, I did have the ability to take it out, but now it has not only been integrated into your bones, but even the breath has been integrated into your divine soul, taking it out is quite like taking your life." ”
Dry!
Jiang Wuye scolded angrily in his heart, his face was a little unsightly, but he didn't ask too deeply.
Because this Sixty-Nine Ancient God is obviously not the first time to see the Emperor God Desolate Bone, and he has no ill will towards him, if there is a way, there is no need to hide it from him at all.
"In the human world outside the Holy Domain, the highest living soul is the Emperor Realm, and the gods are sixty-nine ancient gods, if you have the opportunity to fly to the Holy Land in the future, maybe the gods and martial arts there will have a way. ”
Seeing Jiang Wuye's troubles, the Golden Crow Ancient God stroked his long beard and showed him a way.
But he never thought that this sentence set off a storm in Jiang Wuye's mind.
The Sanctuary has martial power?
What's the situation?!
"Senior, didn't you say that the Martial Arts Era had long since disappeared......?
Puzzled in his heart, Jiang Wuye immediately asked out loud.
"You can say it's gone, but it's still there. ”
The Golden Crow Ancient God sighed and said another contradictory sentence.
What??
Jiang Wuye was blind.
There was a faint sadness in the depths of the Golden Crow Ancient God's eyes, but it flashed away, and explained: "The Holy Domain exists under the Heavenly Dao, above the human world, and it is the origin of thousands of epochs under the firmament.
The volume far surpasses that of other Dao domains, and the power in it roars the galaxy, suppresses the heavens, reverses the time and space of the universe, and controls life and death, and its strength is far beyond the imagination of the True Emperor.
One era is 100 million years, and the Immortal Dao Era has only been created for hundreds of eras.
It is true that the martial arts outside the sacred realm have disappeared at the beginning of the Immortal Dao Era, but in the sacred realm that is the origin of the Great Dao of the Thousands of Eras, there is still a "tail" of the Martial Dao Era.
However, although he was in the closest Origin Sacred Domain to the sky, it was estimated that that the "tail" of the martial arts would not exist for long before it would be replaced by the Immortal Dao.
Even ......"
Speaking of this, the Golden Crow Ancient God looked at the sky and sighed helplessly: "Even, maybe that tail has already dissipated.
The Sanctuary is isolated from the outside world, except for some special existences, other living beings can only reach by ascending, and I only learned a little bit of claws from the codex left by a sixty-nine ancient god who ascended to the Sanctuary two eras ago before his ascension.
As for what is happening in the Sanctuary now, and whether the martial arts have completely disappeared, I don't know. ”
Tail of the Martial Arts Era......
Hearing the words of the Golden Crow Ancient God, Jiang Wuye's eyes suddenly lit up, his qi and blood were chaotic, and he was in the mood of wanting to immediately ascend to the Holy Domain and return to the arms of the army!
But after hearing the latter words, he seemed to be poured a basin of cold water, and his fiery heart instantly cooled.