On the embankment, a line of faint footprints is very eye-catching, although the footprints are very light, but they are really imprinted, it is difficult to find too many other traces here!

"This ......"

A group of people in a daze.

"I see, only the quasi-immortal emperor can leave traces!"

After a long time, someone muttered to himself.

Not far away, on the other side of the embankment, there is also a line of faint footprints, I don't know what era it started, which once became the focus of discussion among the powerful people of the heavens.

It has also become the driving force for generations to move forward, going deep into the boundary sea, tracing its traces, and going to the other end of the boundary sea.

In the eyes of the monks of one era after another, that person may be the emperor, although there is no evidence, but everyone has given him enough attention.

"It turned out to be a quasi-immortal emperor!"

It is only now that people have finally figured out how strong the owner of the earliest line of footprints really is.

When they thought of this, people's hearts couldn't help but sink, if that creature was a quasi-immortal emperor, did he go to the depths of the boundary sea to calm the turmoil?

However, why has the dark storm erupted from time to time over the years, and it has never stopped?

People are frightened, are the quasi-immortal emperors helpless?

"Back then, did the person who left his footprints die in the dark place at the end of the boundary sea?!"

This speculation made many people uneasy, and the dignified quasi-immortal emperor still couldn't be safe and sound, or did he still want to die?

At this moment, people's hearts are heavy, if even the quasi-immortal emperor can't help the great terror at the end of the boundary sea, who in this world can solve the great trouble?

Looking down on the ages, hundreds of millions of years have been ups and downs, one era after another has passed, and finally there is a famine, if a master like him has to fail, then there is really no hope.

"Emperor of the Wasteland, you have to hold on!"

An old immortal king said, looking at the boundary sea, it was misty, extremely drowsy, and Shi Hao's figure had long been lost.

They are all older than Shi Hao, and some of them don't know how many epochs they have lived, but now they are all full of solemnity, and when they mention the word Emperor of the Wasteland, they are very serious and very solemn.

This is their recognition, Shi Hao stands in the world, he has long been invincible, and his power makes people ignore his age.

Time flies, time flies.

Thousands of years have passed, and the fairy realm is peaceful, and nothing has happened.

In the boundary sea, there is not much wind and waves, although there is a return of the king, but there is no big turmoil, it is like waiting for something quietly.

Because, now the powerhouses of all the heavens have heard that there is a quasi-immortal emperor in this world, and even the origin ancient artifact has been opened by him and surrendered.

Who dares to mess around?

In such a short period of time, presumably the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven has not gone far, or he has not left at all, if he provokes strife, there will definitely be a catastrophe.

Looking back over hundreds of thousands of years, Huang has entered the boundary sea more than once, but he has come back, who can guarantee that this time he will not make an abrupt U-turn and return again?

In the world, who dares to challenge the wilderness? There is no such qualification at all!

In fact, don't talk about this era, just look through the past and the present, since the era of the emperor, no one can stand at that height, he is destined to be invincible in the world!

"Emperor of the Wasteland, it's really amazing!"

Some people sighed, even after many years, the kings mentioned this rising star, and their faces were complicated, but they all had to praise it.

Since the rise of the end of the Dharma era, he has rushed up to the sky strongly, and with the immortal king blocking the way, he can break through with nine deaths, and finally climbed to the top that a monk can achieve.

"From ancient times to the present, how many people call themselves emperors?"

If you think about it carefully, there are really some of them, all of whom are amazing, or peerless giants of merit, or one of the founders of a certain system.

For example, the immortal domain system, such as the burial king system, etc., but in the end, what about their ending?

"Once the Heavenly Court is established, the emperor claims to be the emperor, and in the end they all die tragically, and no one survives, it's a pity, it's sad, it's a pity!"

This seems to be incomprehensible, and it is like being cursed, and the peak of glory means death, ominousness, and eventually the destruction of the whole clan.

"Woo Woo ......"

A dog is barking, not small, very energetic, with sharp eyes.

It was now the size of a calf, with a square head and big ears, eyes and bells, black and oily fur, smooth and shiny, and an incomparably strong physique.

"How is the fairy domain broken a lot, it's not the same as before, it's really ruthless, the big war has come to this point, it's too ferocious. The dog grunted.

Next to it, there were a few people, one of whom was a fat Taoist priest with black hair, a crystal face, and a very rich state, walking in the middle of the fairy realm to look at the west.

There is no doubt that he is Cao Yusheng, and that dog is a puppy cub of yesteryear.

Back then, they were dying of old age, and they were all dying of old age, but they were still crazy, desperate, with their white hair scattered, carrying Shi Hao on their backs and breaking into the burial ground, crying and roaring, begging the king to be buried, just to save him.

Later, they couldn't hold on anymore and chose the path of the burial, buried deep in the soil of all things, and carried out transformation.

Perhaps, it can also be called a corpse mutiny!

There was also a man and a woman, following behind them, it was Shen Ming and Sanzang, it was the two of them who woke up Cao Yusheng and returned the memory crystal to him.

The record in the crystal reminds a man and a dog of the past and present lives, how can they not sigh? They have cried, they have howled, and they have slept for 16.7 million years, who else can they see?

Fortunately, the Alicorn ants came and found them in the burial ground, and now they have taken them into the fairy realm.

Alicorn ant, full of golden hair, after becoming a ten-fierce powerhouse, he is still in penance, his strength is extremely strong, if he reaches the end, his achievements are limitless!

"Wild, Shi Hao, my brother, we're finally late, you...... On the road alone, even if I send one!" Cao Yusheng shouted.

In particular, when he came to the ruins of the Heavenly Court, his eyes were red, and the large tombs one after another, as well as the artemisia grass that was more than one person high, and the ruins of the broken walls, all told of the desolation of this place.

He could imagine Shi Hao's mood when he left, a person's heavenly court, a person's battle, and a person's point of no return!

When he left, he must have turned back and watched, but he could only resolutely go on the road.

Later, Cao Yusheng came to those ancient tombs, and he cried.

He sat in front of the tomb of Tuogu Yulong, poured wine there, and cried: "Brother, I once walked side by side in the Emperor Pass, although my cultivation was not as high as yours back then, but I also dared to go out of the city with you to face the little kings and eight lambs in a foreign land, but I am still alive, but you have left first." ”

"Osuda, bald, why are you gone, I don't have a deep friendship with you, but I also know that you are a good person, but there is no good reward. Cao Yusheng wiped his tears.

Shen Ming rolled his eyes beside him, although this fat man was sad, but he couldn't speak.

"Lan Xian, you are so beautiful, and you are also dead, you are really red-faced. ”

......

Cao Yusheng cried for a while, and finally came to the grave of all the veterans and veterans, his eyes were red, and he was very sad, and said: "There are many brothers, we have all drunk together, some of you are from Shicun, some are from all over the world, all from the lower realm, but they all died." I hope that the desolation will sweep away the darkness, and one day, I will carry the head of the woe to pay tribute to you, old brothers, go well!"

He had red eyes, which made the Alicorn ants very uncomfortable, they all came from a certain era. How many of their people are left today?

"Ara, thank you!"

Shen Shen was also whispering, looking at the end of the boundless void, which was the direction of the boundary sea.

Shi Hao killed the owner of the yellow gourd and killed Qu Chen, which was a big cause and effect to return the burial ground and get rid of their great enemy.

"We're trying to become the Funeral King, and we hope to be able to fight alongside you one day. Sanzang said.

He knew that the chances were slim, if that day really came, how bad would the situation be? Shi Hao had already become a quasi-immortal emperor, did he still need to help?

"No matter what, I'm going to do my best to help you do something!" Cao Yusheng said.

From this day on, Cao Yusheng, the enlarged puppies, and the Alicorn ants, they began to build one temple after another in the fairy realm, among which was the statue of Shi Hao.

"Brother, I know you're strong, but I'm still afraid of you...... Died in battle, this is some of the methods we got from reading the funeral book, just like the accumulation of the Heavenly Court in the Nether back then, I hope it can help you!"

The temples are one after another, and only one person is dedicated to the Emperor of the Wasteland.

If this had been done in the past, there would have been tremendous resistance, and they would have caused death.

However, in today's fairy realm, no one has stopped him, and all the tribes know the famine, and they are all reciting his name.

"This is a combination of the funeral technique and the Great Law of Wishing Power, as well as the residual blood you left behind in the past, we have kept it, and now we use it all. ”

"If you die in battle, we will summon your soul, and you will definitely come back and reappear in the world!"

They are afraid, worried that Shi Hao will never return and eventually die in the dark place, so they are now using all means to save him from returning with a wisp of remnant soul one day.

In the depths of the Boundary Sea, Shi Hao sacrificed a spiritual root, which was the one sealed with the clone of "selling fake medicine", known as the first spiritual root.

"Go, your six souls should be united, I hope you are strong enough to have some means in the future. Shi Hao said.

Time is long, and time is merciless.

In the blink of an eye, more than 200,000 years have passed.

Shi Hao walked forward alone, even if he was a quasi-immortal emperor, he couldn't directly cross the sea, this sea was too vast, and ordinary teleportation arrays couldn't be used here at all.

Only some islands can carve formations and make the speed of progress faster.

In the fairy realm, for more than 200,000 years, one temple after another has been standing, becoming more and more magnificent and sacred, and gradually exuding brilliance.

On weekdays, many people of all ethnic groups come to worship and chant the name of the Emperor of the Desert.

Although, after so many years, I haven't heard any news of the wilderness, and I don't know what happened to him, many people are grateful to him.

Over the years, the sea has been calm, and occasionally when a dark storm breaks out, it is torn apart by a mysterious force, and the returning king does not dare to kill.

Everyone knew that this was caused by the desolation, and he was moving forward in the boundary sea, making a move, and intimidating the strong men of the heavens.

Rumble!

The waves were churning, and Shi Hao broke the waves.

Along the way, he met some rumored kings, who had left heavy brushwork in ancient books, and they all really met, and they all sat on a lonely island and opened their eyes.

Shi Hao nodded slightly, did not stop, and killed all the way to the deepest part of the boundary sea!

Along the way, the legendary kings of the past dynasties were shocked, in the depths of the boundary sea, the biggest dark storm was brewing, and it was about to begin, and this person went alone.

Rumble!

In the depths of the boundary sea, the power of darkness erupted, terrifying and monstrous, like an ocean rolling upside down, sweeping towards here.

Bang!

Shi Hao swung his palm knife to cut through the storm and pierce a path.

There was a loud tremble, and suddenly, something big happened that shocked the kings.

In the depths of the Boundary Sea, one after another, temples emerged from the void and descended, each of which was connected by a divine rainbow, like a road.

However, except for the temple, the rest of the place was pitch black, and the horror was boundless, and it was impossible to see through it at all.

"Connecting the ancient halls, they emerge in pieces, and they form a road between each other!" the kings were shocked.

Shi Hao's pupils contracted, but without fear, he did not hesitate and embarked on this road.

Phew!

A flash of light flashed, and the desolate vanished from here, heading straight to the end of the boundary sea! )