Zhao Xianzong didn't say anything when he heard this, but stepped directly towards the water curtain, and then when he didn't have time to react, the surrounding scene changed wildly.

This is not a space channel!

Zhao Xianzong is so knowledgeable, although he can't say that he understands and understands all the secrets of the heavens and ten thousand worlds, but he has seen this most familiar and ordinary spatial passage countless times, and he has concluded that this place is definitely not an ordinary dimensional passage at a glance.

The endless spiritual power seemed to be boundless, constantly squeezing his body.

So that his divine thoughts can't be separated from his body, and he can't even feel everything around him, at this time, he is like when he has no cultivation, he can only move with the waves, and be at peace with the encounter, like duckweed in the water.

He thought that this situation would last for a long time, but fortunately, after a while, he ended such a terrifying situation.

Suddenly, a scorching light filled his eyes.

After coming back to his senses, what appeared in front of him was a vast and huge palace, and he was in the middle of the main hall, this palace was unique, and there was a sense of atmosphere everywhere, as if it was built for those giants with more than 10,000 feet, and Zhao Xianzong's body at this time was in it, just like an ant.

The awkwardness in his heart was extremely strong, and seeing this, Zhao Xianzong said lightly: "Change!"

As he spoke, his body began to rise wildly, and after a while, a giant about ten thousand feet tall stood in place, and after looking around and seeing the surrounding scene, Zhao Xianzong's heart was relieved.

The divine thought swept out, but no monks or living beings were found, and this place was like a dead realm in the outside world. But Zhao Xianzong didn't dare to think like this at this time, because the aura here was very strange, at least it was not comparable to any plane he had experienced, as expected, he was in a higher plane rule at this time, since this was the case, everything could not be speculated by common sense, who knows if there is a more powerful existence looking at him at this time.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

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The Ruthless Emperor and other saints also came one after another, and then they all chose the same Heaven and Earth Dharma Body as Zhao Xianzong, and it seems that their hearts are not very comfortable.

Zhao Xianzong didn't make a sound, but walked forward slowly, because the scorching brilliance came from a round mirror in the main hall.

Although it is full of brilliance, but with Zhao Xianzong's cultivation, you can still clearly see its body, which is an ordinary-looking round bronze mirror, which looks extremely smooth on the surface, and the body does not have any spiritual power fluctuations If it is hidden at this time, it may be just a mirror for ordinary people to make up in the outside world, but in such a mysterious place, no one dares to regard it as an ordinary thing.

"Real people can't!" The ruthless emperor looked at Zhao Xianzong's movements, and said in a loud voice.

Zhao Xianzong turned sideways slightly when he heard this, turned around and smiled, and said lightly: "It's okay, since you have come here, wouldn't it be a pity if you don't make an attempt!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand towards the bronze mirror without hesitation.

"Buzz!"

The bronze mirror, which had not yet reacted, emitted a thousand zhang of light, and all of a sudden, Zhao Xianzong's figure was completely enveloped, and the entire endless palace was full of such brilliance and generosity, and the Holy Venerables were completely devoured before they could react.

Zhao Xianzong, who was in the center of Guanghua, kept flashing countless pictures in front of him, some of them were everything he had experienced before, but more of them were strange but familiar scenes, but the undoubted exception was the appearance of the protagonist in it, but the temperament was the same as him, but the difference was that they had completely different ways of doing things, some of them were desperate all their lives, just to go further, sacrificing everything outside the cultivation, and some were the most affectionate and sexual, and achieved the supreme road with affection, while some were like their current self and the way of doing things was the same。

Looking at the countless self in the picture, experiencing a completely different life, Zhao Xianzong has never had such an experience, but I don't know why, looking at it, there is an endless sadness from the bottom of my heart.

The picture flashed again, and their endings were not the same, some of them were on the way from this Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds, and some were enemies who died on the way to cultivation, and there were very few who were able to stand on the position of the Dao Saint Venerable and successfully came here.

However, all those who come here are already extremely cultivated beings, and among them, there are no less than hundreds of people who are in the position of Saint Venerable.

It's all yourself?

Or is it the reincarnation of one's past life?

Zhao Xianzong was shocked and said inexplicably, even with his current cultivation, he couldn't keep his state of mind stable, because all this was really beyond his ability to bear.

The picture flashed again, countless powerful monks, gathered in a void, in front of them countless white luminous fonts were shining, what was written on it, because of the picture Zhao Xianzong couldn't see it really, but what could be seen clearly was that a faint shadow was slowly forming in front of them.

These monks are strong and weak, Zhao Xianzong even found a lot of familiar faces in them, and that Hongjun is impressively listed, but Hongjun in the picture is a little different from the Journey to the West plane, and the temperament is completely different, which is destined to be not the same person, or the existence of the same reincarnation!

"Buzz!"

A faint voice came from the picture, and Zhao Xianzong could clearly see that the strange thing that all the great powers had worked together to refine was finally just a flash and fell on himself in the picture and disappeared.

After that, I don't know what happened, those white light fonts in the sky were like the wheel of annihilation, crushing towards all the powers, they cultivated all their lives to the heavens and the earth, but under such a seemingly powerless font, they were suppressed one by one, and finally turned into ashes again.

Seeing this, Zhao Xianzong's brows couldn't help but shrink slightly, he really couldn't think of what kind of existence it was, with such power, he could crush everything just by relying on these fonts without revealing his true body.

However, many things, after passing through this bronze mirror, Zhao Xianzong also faintly understood, when he summoned Hongjun, who traveled to the west, to go to this Ten Thousand Worlds Hall together, he vaguely refused, maybe he was already at the level of the Great Dao, and he was already faintly aware of his past, so he was doing useless work together.

And the origin of the system in his mind is now very clear to him, that is, he was not made by any powerful cultivator, but by countless heavens and worlds of power and his own refining, and what they are trying to do is perhaps just to fight against the white font that has killed them countless times.

And at this time, he is just one of the reincarnations of eternity, and he is not the most outstanding one, at least his cultivation at this time is just a saint, and he is not even at the level of the Great Dao!

"Hehe, the so-called cultivation is nothing more than that!"

As the bronze mirror gradually dimmed, Zhao Xianzong retracted his gaze and laughed at himself.

At the same time, the ruthless emperor in the hall, the Netherworld, and the human king Yuxin also came back to their senses one by one, but at this time, their eyes were full of shock and sadness, who knew that they had already gone through the eternal reincarnation, they would be so emotional!

After a long time, Zhao Xianzong spoke up: "The so-called truth of everything, the so-called Great Dao is nothing more than that, we are just ants in the white mysterious body, even the Great Dao cultivation is so vulnerable, all the Daoists worked together to create this mysterious system back then, and wanted to use it to break the fate, but now it seems that it is still useless, and even this seat is not as strong as before!"

Hearing this, the ruthless emperor slowly shook his head and said: "Otherwise, don't be arrogant, it's just that the time has not yet come, just 100,000 years has been such a cultivation, this emperor thinks that the real person is far better than in the past this time!"

Zhao Xianzong didn't answer when he heard this, but asked rhetorically: "For the white mysterious font that he killed me countless times, have you ever discovered it?"

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads and said nothing, but Ziye Shengzun hesitated for a moment and then said loudly: "The brilliance is dazzling, and the killing happened in an instant, and I don't see it very really, but when it killed me for the last time, I saw a few words clearly in my previous life, I don't know if I can find out its origin?"

Zhao Xianzong said hurriedly when he heard this: "What is the word?"

Ziye Shengzun took a deep breath and said inexplicably: "The strongest Ten Thousand Worlds Advent System, holding a paintbrush in his left hand!"

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(End of the book!)