Chapter 1150: Death

The body seems to have been decomposed and turned into one after another, like a leaf falling, and like a rain of light flying, this is how Shi Hao felt at this time.

He was in a trance, his soul was shaking, and he felt that he had turned into particles, one after another in the light, leaving the original world, in reincarnation, in death.

In his confusion, he saw a river, the years were surging, time was rushing, was that time?

Shi Hao's heart was shocked, he woke up from his daze, and felt a strange state, turning himself into particles, one after another, crystal clear, hanging in the eternal silence of nothingness.

The long river of history, roaring, roaring from afar, the waves hitting the sky!

Gazing carefully, on every wave, there is a hero of the world, majestic and heroic.

A wave blooms an era, and heroes can best embody the characteristics of that era, they stand on the waves, shining with brilliant light, illuminating the ages.

Shi Hao was shocked, what did he see?

It is the change of the times, the change of years, the ups and downs of the world, and the long river of history!

He was a little stupid, where did he come and how did he see this?

Vaguely, he saw one scene after another of historical upheaval, there were peerless heroes rushing into the sky, there were fairies spilling blood, some people were confused, and some people were shouting......

These pictures, some are clear, some are blurry, Shi Hao looked at them carefully, and now some are things recorded in ancient books, and some are unknown, too far away, forgotten by the world.

Shi Hao wanted to see the real thing, but when he stared carefully, he couldn't see clearly, and it was hazy and gradually ethereal.

In the end, he was even more creepy, and the spirit shivered. Because he saw the boundless darkness descending and eroding that long river!

Mist. Boundless and endless, turning into a rolling black tide. Drowned.

Then, he saw one cage after another, undulating in the long river of time.

"Huh?!" Shi Hao was shocked.

Back then, when he was cultivating immortal qi, the Yuan Shen once left his body, entered eternal darkness, and was locked in a cage, which is this kind of dark secret room.

This time. He could see clearly, one cage after another came from the darkest ends, falling into the long river of time, stirring up monstrous waves, and rising and falling.

Shi Hao looked at the chill on his spine, what does this portend?

It's really hard to guess what is at the end of that boundless darkness, where one cage after another will appear and fall into that great river.

On the great river, shrouded in darkness, a whirlpool suddenly appeared. The light was shining, and it was holy and immaculate, driving away all black fog.

It's amazing. Inexplicably, a whirlpool appeared, affecting a qiē, interfering with the surging river, and giving a light in the darkness, which was so eye-catching.

The vortex was not large, but it was extremely amazing, and finally there was a chaotic mist, which was composed of light and chaos, and took root in the long river of time!

"What is this?" Shi Hao felt extremely weird. He didn't know what other people were going through, but what he was seeing at this time was really special.

Maybe. What the other monks saw was even more amazing, perhaps at this time they saw a real dragon. There are also people who are transforming like a phoenix nirvana.

Call!

The wind howled, the fragments of time flew, and the light particles that Shi Hao had turned into were swept away, and then absorbed by the whirlpool and disappeared from here.

He screamed, struggling, resisting, but to no avail, and fell straight into the deepest part of the maelstrom.

He vaguely knew that what he had just seen was very important!

It's a pity that he can't guess and understand!

At this moment, he felt as if he was going through eternity, the endless years, trapping him, and finally his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Hao woke up, he was no longer a particle of light, and his body reappeared, but his clothes had become ashes, and he was naked.

Although he is delicate and looks handsome, his body is actually very slender and strong, stretching his limbs, he does not feel abnormal, he waved his hand and took out the battle suit from the space magic weapon in his body and put it on his body again.

What kind of place is this? The four fields are quiet and empty.

Shi Hao felt like he had come to the end of the world, because not far away was the chaotic mist, which was swirling, and all kinds of scenery could not be seen really, and it was very hazy.

He walked forward, it was quiet, there was no sound, and the emptiness was suffocating.

Shi Hao looked carefully and observed carefully.

This is an ancient land, the bluestone paved ground has long been dilapidated, and one abandoned palace after another, some have collapsed, and some are still standing tenaciously.

Well?

Ahead, there are some palaces that are not made of boulders, but made of divine gold, the light has long faded, and the metal palace has returned to the ancient, although it is not rotten, but it has been broken.

Those palaces have obvious palm prints, knife marks, arrow holes, etc.

Shi Hao's heart was shocked, he felt that those fist prints, claw marks, etc., all contained endless wonders, which were left by the world's figures.

There are only a few Shenjin Palaces left, but they all have traces left by the attacks of peerless powerhouses.

Shi Hao tried to get closer, wanting to touch it with his hands, but now he couldn't get close, and was pushed away by a great coercion, as if there were immortals entrenched here.

In a trance, Shi Hao's ears heard an earth-shattering shouting and killing, and there were countless figures, and the big bell, Baoding, and Dao Tower were flying, crashing here.

He couldn't help but exclaim, that kind of weapon is not necessarily worse than the Qiankun bag, it doesn't belong to the world!

Shi Hao's soul throbbed, what kind of place is this, this abandoned ancient land, the palace is in pieces, and it has actually been attacked by a group of such weapons.

The broken metal building, magnificent and tall, as if built for giants, has a great coercion, solemn and sacred.

Suddenly, a ball of fire appeared in Shi Hao's body, and then he broke free from his body, beating on other heads, turning into a mirror, shining on those arrow holes, fist marks, and copying various avenue qi machines.

Shi Hao felt something, no longer as insensitive as in the past, looked up, and did not make a sound.

After knowing it for a long time, the fire disappeared, and a qiē returned to silence.

"Where is this, where have I been?" Shi Hao whispered, he really didn't know.

He stared carefully, is this the Heavenly Court of the Immortals, or the habitat of the Immortals, otherwise how could there be such an atmosphere?

"What's the point of sending me here?" he asked himself.

"I'll give you a chance. At this moment, a voice sounded, so abrupt that it broke the silence.

Shi Hao was shocked, this was too sudden, he didn't sense that someone was nearby at all, his body was bare, his bones were dense, and he was on strict guard.

He searched for the source of the sound and walked forward.

A metal temple, a very large main body, like a hill, but the roof has been lifted, only the walls and so on remain, and the metallic luster is cold.

Shi Hao walked into it, and he was stunned.

Here the flowers and birds are singing, the grass and trees are verdant, no longer desolate, no longer bleak, and full of vitality.

In this dilapidated metal ancient que, vines and roses are stacked, the grass and trees are fresh, there are stone tables and futons, and there is a very moving woman.

"Please be seated!" the woman spoke, not stunning, but also very aura, her big eyes flashed with wisdom, very extraordinary, with an ethereal fairy aura.

"Who are you, could you be a true immortal?" I don't know why, after coming here, Shi Hao rushed out of his mouth what he thought in his heart and asked directly.

The atmosphere here is very unusual, as if you can point to the essence of the Great Dao, and even people's thoughts are simple, no longer so complicated, and become pure.

"It used to be, maybe it wasn't, but now it's just a broken mark. The woman replied, calm and calm, with nothing to hide.

Shi Hao was immediately stunned, the former generation of true immortals, a real immortal woman?! This is like a dream, he actually saw this kind of character.

As soon as the woman showed her robe sleeves, there were four more dishes on the stone table, and there was one more wine jug, and two jade cups.

I couldn't see anything in the side dishes, I don't know what kind of ingredients they were made of, and the jade cup was also very simple, but when she picked up the wine jug, there was chaos qi diffusing from the spout.

The woman poured wine, and the liquid flowing out of the spout was crystal clear, and it was actually exuding fairy energy, fragrant, making people almost drunk.

Shi Hao was shocked, is this a real immortal family aging? Not to mention him, most of the most powerful people in the world can't drink it.

Not to mention anything else, just by looking at the immortal aura permeating the air, you know that it is a good thing, if you really want to drink it, I really don't know what kind of transformation will be born and what benefits you will get.

"Please!" the woman held up a jade cup and motioned for Shi Hao to hold another jade cup.

Shi Hao had a lot of puzzles and questions, and instead of raising his glass immediately, he asked, "Excuse me, what am I experiencing?"

"Rebirth, reincarnation. The woman replied calmly, very simple and natural, as if talking about a very ordinary thing. (To be continued)