This time, after walking for a long time, I came to an extremely open area, there were no towering boulders, only wide pan stones, and there were flat and smooth boulders within a radius of more than ten miles, and just in front of me, a huge palace was standing.

A huge palace made of red boulders.

Chu Zheng pulled Chu Shuang and approached quickly, only to see a huge stone archway in front of the palace, and a huge monument stood on the left side of the archway, which read:

The Red Sun Demon Holy Servant is here.

Chu Zheng didn't know those ancient words, but just after a glance, he immediately understood the meaning of those words, as if the artistic conception of those words could break the restrictions of language and words and directly transmit them to a person's heart.

Chu Zheng was stunned, the Demon Saint Strong, he really hadn't heard of this realm, the realm he hadn't even heard of must be a very high realm, and the Demon Saint Strongman still had to serve the Demon Emperor Strong, so the Demon Emperor was a higher realm? But in the exercises he had come into contact with, he hadn't even mentioned what level the Demon Saint was, and there was no record of anything higher than the Demon Saint.

Above the gate is a huge plaque with eight large characters inscribed with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing:

Stealing the heavens and the earth, there is no beginning and no end.

Chu Shuang couldn't help but be stunned: "What kind of place is this, you actually wrote the theft on the plaque in a grand manner." ”

And Chu Zheng looked at those eight big characters, and couldn't help but be stunned, among these eight big characters, he actually felt a kind of wonderful way, this kind of wonderful way is imperceptible, but it seems to have captured Chu Zheng's soul, making him addicted, falling, and unable to extricate himself.

"Stealing heaven and earth, there is no beginning and no end. Chu Zheng kept chanting these eight words, and for a while he fell into an extremely wonderful realm of understanding.

Chu Shuang saw that he was abnormal, so he didn't dare to interrupt him, just stood quietly on the side.

"Theft, theft. As Chu Zheng's heart traveled among the eight big characters, the thief word kept ringing in his heart, gradually making all his soul perceptions all be filled with a thief word, the artistic conception of this thief word not only filled his soul, but also seemed to infinitely amplify his soul, out of the limitations of the body, and also broke through the limitations of the realm. It was as if his spiritual consciousness had drifted out of this world into an infinite, inexplicable, unpredictable, mysteriously changing world.

A huge demon shadow appeared out of thin air in front of him, and the demon shadow shouted in his mouth: "Great thief Wuji!" At the same time, he raised his hand, only to see that in the boundless world, there were countless sacred mountains flying up, and all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures gathered towards him from all directions like raindrops, and even Chu Zheng saw countless secret methods flying towards him, although those secret methods were as fast as floating lights, Chu Zheng still captured a lot of images. Yes, it is countless secret methods, and the secret methods are originally colorless, formless, and disbodyless, but at that moment, in Chu Zheng's consciousness, countless secret methods seem to be tangible, formal, physical, colored, phased, and sound. But when Chu Zheng tried hard to investigate the form, physiognomy, and voice, all the secret methods became formless, physical, and silent, and when Chu Zheng put down the investigation and realized it wholeheartedly, all the secret methods seemed to have form, physiognomy, and sound again.

It's a pity that these secret methods are like a fleeting light, fleeting and difficult to capture, leaving only a little bit of extremely profound understanding, imprinted in Chu Zheng's soul.

A divine dragon, as huge as the Nine Heavens Milky Way, swept through the sky of the universe, the dragon power shook, there was an infinite amount of light and rain drifting, bursts of dragon groans resounded between the heavens and the earth, and around it there were clouds and lightning, and a little star loomed in the clouds and lightning, all of which went away with the dragon. Chu Zheng seemed to see the soul of the divine dragon, that if there is nothing, in the elusive soul, there seems to be an infinite dragon spirit chanting secret methods, some secret methods are grandiose, far and wide, the entire heavens are shrouded in this chanting, some secret methods are subtle and difficult to find, it seems to be infinitely small, no matter how vast you are, it is difficult to find a trace. Some secret methods are unpredictable, seemingly absent, born and disappearing, and are really elusive.

A fairy phoenix crossed the sky, the fire burned through the world, countless flames were fluttering, blooming, there were countless laws jumping on the flames, between a lifetime and a lifetime, explaining the original meaning of the fairy phoenix nirvana. There are also immeasurable pillars of light that fill the earth in an instant, and in each pillar of light, there are secret methods that are sung, some secret methods go straight to the source of fire, and any secrets about fire are revealed like pillars of light, and some secret laws exhaust the mysteries of fire, which are ever-changing, and have infinite uses, and there are countless other cultivation methods that have evolved one by one, and some secret laws have evolved in the opposite direction, and the fire of light has turned into black magic fire, burning all kinds, and the heavens and the earth are empty. In the starry sky and on the earth, there are countless demonic clouds and poisonous gases, all of which were burned clean by the fire of this fairy and phoenix, and all the evil was burned into pure treasure light, which was transmitted into the starry sky.

There is an immortal king who exudes immeasurable light, sitting in the immortal cave, with lotus flowers in his mouth, and giving a lecture to his disciples on the immeasurable immortal avenue. I saw all kinds of immortal roads blooming on the lotus, there are elixir avenues, containing 108,000 kinds of elixirs, countless elixirs are fragrant, making people break through the realm in an instant, and there are also elixirs to build people's foundations, from mortals can cultivate immortal roads, there are also elixirs to bring the dead back to life, there are also elixirs to make people stay young forever, and there are elixirs to make people immortal. There is also the Dongtian Avenue, I saw countless immortals open up countless immortal caves, the fairy clouds are swirling, the fairy mist is steaming, the fairy spirit is pervasive, people in the meantime, no need to cultivate, naturally become immortals. There is also the Qingxu Avenue, there are three clear, nine clear, one hundred and eight clear, the immeasurable clear light is uncertain, a clear light can achieve a golden immortal, countless golden immortals turn into clear light, and evolve countless immortal magic methods.

There was a demon king who stepped on the ground, his tendons burst out, and the flesh was piled up, as if as long as he clenched his fist, the whole world could be clenched into powder by him. Even if he just drops a single hair, he can collapse the continent, and it seems that if he punches out, the entire universe will also be shattered! He is holding a giant axe, and it seems that as soon as the axe is split, the universe will be reopened! Between his legs, it seems that there are stars between his muscles and muscles, and when he opens his mouth, it seems that countless stars are spit out, hitting each other and turning into meteor showers. It seems that a drop of blood from him can make the sea of stars boil.

There is a god king sitting high on the temple, countless gods stand on both sides, countless gods around the palace, hundreds of millions of gods burn incense and pray, the enemy country comes to offer all kinds of treasures, the treasures of heaven and earth are piled up, the gods and generals perform their formations, the god king swings his pen into a will, the glory is ten thousand ways, all the countries are salty, the gods and the gods and soldiers each practice countless combat skills, and the divine light and divine fire shine on the sky. All kinds of weapons emerge in an endless stream, eye-catching, and there are many that have never been seen or heard. And all kinds of divine arrays rise and fall one after another, the door of life and death shines brightly, full of immeasurable changes, and the divine power is unpredictable.

In the middle of the earth, countless demon veins rose up, flying in the air, and a little impurity fell with the wind, all of which were high-grade magic crystals.

The immortal iron god golden brilliance is ten thousand ways, and pieces rush out of the earth, like a fairy sword trembling, clanging and roaring.

There is an innate treasure rushing out of the earth, bursting with huge power, thousands of divine lights, thousands of sword qi, cutting down the stars, splitting the sacred mountain, stirring the sea, and roaring away.

There is a miracle medicine overflowing with a strange fragrance, flowers and fruits, unheard of, flying through the void.

There are monks who break through the realm, auspicious rain falls from the sky, light and rain are colorful, and the ground is full of golden lotus, shining step by step.

There are also all kinds of secret realms, which have been opened, and the hidden weapons are displayed one by one, unseen and unheard of.

Countless huge scripture pavilions, attics like forests, layer upon layer, bookshelves in each room are arranged, countless secret books are hidden deep in it, and suddenly all the secret books are naturally turned over, and infinite secret methods are sung out.

At the bottom of the sea, in the deep mountain caves, there are also scriptures turning and chanting.

There are countless artifacts and magic weapons that have broken through the sky, such as tripods, towers, bells, knives, swords, wheels, disks, spears, axes, hammers, hooks, sticks, and sticks...... Each one glowed with infinite divine light, shooting out a sky-high demonic aura, each weapon exuded a dignified killing intent, and each weapon seemed to be able to sink the continent and cut down the stars with a single blow at will.

But I saw that the fairy and demon king, the dragon and phoenix, the elephant, the infinite secret method, the immeasurable weapon, all of them were all merged into the hands of the demon shadow, and changed into a scripture, and there were five big characters written on the scripture:

The Great Thief Infinite Sutra.

These five big characters seemed to have an infinite impact, which shook Chu Zheng's mind for a while.

And in the entire boundless world, only one voice echoes at this time:

"Immeasurable hundreds of thousands of eons, all the people of the world seek the Tao. It's sad to lose what you really are!"

"Sacrifice the way and ask for a thief, believe, dare!"

Suddenly, all the infinite illusions were destroyed, the void was infinite, and only one demon shadow turned around, two huge eyes as huge as the starry sky looked at Chu Zheng, and said softly:

"The universe is infinite, the magic method is endless, and the treasures are innumerable, but if you can steal it, it's all yours!"

Then he waved his hand and pointed out, and said:

"Stealing seeds has no body, and you can plant as you like. The Tao is born from thieves, and the magic is endless!"

As he pointed out, the entire demon shadow, the boundless starry sky, and the boundless earth condensed into one in a trance, converging from the endless and boundless space, and injecting into the infinitely small and imperceptible point in Chu Zheng's spiritual consciousness.

Chu Zheng only felt a tremor in his heart and woke up.

"What's going on? What happened to me just now?" Everything in front of him returned to normal, Chu Zheng suddenly felt like a big dream, and after a while, he calmed down, and when he looked at the eight big characters again, he didn't feel anything.

After a careful reflection, Chu Zheng took a step and walked towards the main hall with Chu Shuang.

As he entered the main hall, the huge plaque collapsed and fell to the ground, turning to dust.

Chu Zheng glanced back and said secretly: "No, could it be that I stole it?" and then shook his head and smiled bitterly, that strange realm really made him feel incredible.