On the banks of the long river. `net

A strand of Wang Yijiu's hair incarnates as a working on the shore with scissors.

He stretched out his hand and grasped it, but the lines of cause and effect that others could not see seemed to him to be extremely solid.

There are many creatures in the long river of time, they are entangled with each other, and their fates are intertwined.

And Wang Yijiu selected a lot of useless threads of fate that overflowed, cut them and collected them.

There are so many creatures here, and fate exists everywhere!

Even the passage of time is no exception!

On the shore, the accumulation of cause and effect lines was already like a mountain, and Wang Yijiu didn't know how much he had harvested.

You must know that the thread of fate added up by the lives of the entire Holy Spirit Realm Wang Yijiu can hold it with one hand, and now, the thread of fate around him has been piled up!

"Hmm~" Wang Yijiu wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "It should be about the same! The fate line of ordinary creatures should be enough!"

Click!

The space was torn, a big hand reached out, and Wang Yijiu's incarnation turned into a big net, wrapping all the threads of fate in it.

And the big hand holding the big net disappeared here.

Over time, countless cultivators who were struggling in it were stunned, and they all saw this amazing scene.

"What kind of realm is this!" Countless cultivators yearned.

They may be the powerhouses that dominate one side in their respective worlds, but in the long river of time, they are like all living beings!

This is the power of time, in the face of time, everyone is the same!

In the chaos.

Wang Yijiu was igniting the fire, and he threw the thread of fate into the fire to refine, and in the process, countless chaotic qi was absorbed into it.

The entire chaos seemed to have reacted, and the artifacts refined by Wang Yijiu were against the sky, even if it was just the first hints, the chaos had a reaction.

Countless threads of fate were refined, and Wang Yijiu took a scoop of water from the long river of time and poured it on the flame.

Laugh at~

A puff of white smoke came out, and the white smoke came into contact with the chaotic qi, and instantly turned into a white egg, and the white egg absorbed the white smoke and endless chaotic qi that came out later, as if it was giving birth to something.

Wang Yijiu smiled, the sneering white smoke was absorbed by the white egg, the flames disappeared, the thread of fate disappeared, and only one white egg remained.

Wang Yijiu put the white egg in his hand, bit his finger, and a drop of blood dripped and dripped on the white egg, and then, in an instant, the white egg changed for a while, and finally turned into a white disc.

Wang Yijiu took the disc in his hand and played with it, looked at it for a moment, and muttered: "How does it feel like a vegetable plate?"

"Forget it, it hasn't been successfully refined anyway, and others don't know!"

The new Wheel of Fortune has forged an embryo, and it is still a long way from success.

However, Wang Yijiu already has a new plan.

He took out the Eternal Divine Tree, grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed several more Chaos Stars, and after refining them, they became twelve pointers.

Inlaid the pointer with the embryo of the wheel of fate, Wang Yijiu suddenly found that he seemed to have forgotten something

"Oh, the formation!" Wang Yijiu laughed.

Whether it is the Eternal Divine Tree or the Water of Time, they are all composed of some innate patterns, and the gathering of these patterns is a kind of supreme array.

Wang Yijiu walked in the chaos and held meetings to find the best materials to depict the formation.

"Hey, I found it!" Wang Yijiu smiled.

There was a ruined world in front of him, where a candle dragon was gnawing, Wang Yijiu suddenly appeared on the head of the candle dragon, and said with a smile: "Borrow you some blood!"

Swish~

With a wave of the hand knife, the neck of the candle dragon began to spurt blood, Wang Yijiu collected all the blood, looked at the weight that was enough to submerge several planets, and nodded: "It's almost!"

And the candle dragon under his feet also resumed its action at once, it screamed and ran away.

Creatures born naturally in the chaos are generally not very intelligent, so as soon as they regain their freedom, they do not hesitate to run away because of instinctive fear.

Wang Yijiu began to look again, the creatures in the chaos were easy for him to find, because they didn't know how to restrain their momentum, this was like a lighthouse in the dark night for Wang Yijiu, as long as the distance was enough, he would definitely be able to find it.

"Roar~"

Sure enough, in less than a moment, Wang Yijiu found a white tiger again, the white tiger was condensed from pure evil qi, with an ancient charm.

Wang Yijiu was shocked: "The existence left by the last chaos shattering? tsk, it's a pity that it's just a wisp of evil energy!"

However, this wisp of evil spirit reminded Wang Yijiu that there must be a legacy of existence left by the previous chaos, maybe his attention can be focused on this!

He searched carefully, the chaos was vast, and there were many strange places, Wang Yijiu patiently explored for a long time, and finally found a place that he couldn't see through.

This was a broken portal, with strange runes on the door, and Wang Yijiu could tell that it was something similar to a formation.

Immediately, Wang Yijiu cleaned up the chaotic sand and dust on it and began to deduce and learn carefully.

Although the writing of the two eras is different, the spiritual power is the same, and it takes a long time for practitioners to learn the languages and words of different races.

The chaotic qi passed slowly, and Wang Yijiu finally understood the meaning.

The temperament around him changed, and runes emanated one after another.

He picked up his pen and wrote a strange symbol, which became a substance, and rushed towards a chaotic star in the distance.

"Boom~"

The entire Chaos Star, which was several light-years old, turned into Origin Qi and dissipated.

Wang Yijiu sighed: "Sure enough, the existence of every civilization is powerful and has merits! This portal is the highest achievement of the "Rune Age"!"

Wang Yijiu smiled, his fingers hooked, and began to mend this portal.

"Let me see what is left of the last civilization!"

Understanding the meaning of the existence of this portal, Wang Yijiu awakened and repaired it.

After the portal, it should lead to the remnants of the previous Chaos Realm, Wang Yijiu was very curious, what was in the portal.

The light was intertwined with the chaos weapon, the broken portal was repaired, and the runes outlined by Wang Yijiu repaired the portal perfectly!

In a short period of time, Wang Yijiu not only understood all the meanings of the runes, but also took a step closer and combined his own avenue to create a more powerful rune existence!

And his strength has skyrocketed a lot!

The runes gradually condensed, and finally the portal glowed, Wang Yijiu pushed the portal open, and the runes on the door shone brightly, forming a passage behind the door, and Wang Yijiu stepped into it.

The remnants of the last Chaos Realm, so I'll take a look!(To be continued.) )

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