In the dark and silent land of nothingness, a star path spreads into the endless distance, and I don't know where it leads.

A figure walked on the star path without hurry, and after a while...... Suddenly, a nebula and mist rose again, and the scene of a mold lake gradually appeared.

It was a vast immortal cultivation dojo, where all kinds of powerful and terrifying formations converged, condensing the incomparably strong power, and a white-clothed figure stood in the center of the formation, like a fairy out of the dust.

The white-clothed figure flicked the long sword in his hand and said calmly, "What is the bad and empty...... I'll break it with a sword!"

The long sword was clear, responding to the master's fighting spirit......

Boom!

The long sword hooked thousands of killing arrays, and the piercing sword light rushed into the sky, cutting through the dark night sky and slashing into the brilliant thunderclouds in the sky.

Bell bell bell ~

The thunder fell mercilessly, turning into thousands of divine soldiers roaring in unison, and the divine light was full of light, shattering the piercing sword light and killing the white-clothed figure.

After a long time, the white clothes were bleeding, and the figure was covered with a cloak and almost pierced through the head, and there was no longer the graceful and calm it had before......

And the thunderclouds became more and more gloomy, as if they were about to descend on this dojo, and the sky and the earth were pitch black, and the whole world seemed to be squeezed without any gaps.

Rumble......

The thunder descended with the light and mist, and in the intertwining of thunder and light, a figure walked out, and the thunder sword appeared in his hand, standing opposite the white-clothed figure.

"You ...... It's finally here!"

The white-clothed figure was not surprised, but calmly looked at the thunderous condensed figure: "The people who have crossed the tribulation, are they the imprints left in the heavenly tribulation...... It's a pity that they're all losers."

"Perhaps, I'm just one of these losers......" The white-clothed figure muttered, but then his tone was sharp, "But maybe I'm the first person in history to break this world!"

Rumble......

Although he was seriously injured, the breath of the white-clothed figure became sharper and sharper, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword.

"Hey, can you hear me......" Jiang Ming beckoned vigorously, wanting to talk to the other party, but the white-clothed figure was still talking to himself, and did not react to his movements.

"It seems that it's really just a brand of the past......" Jiang Ming also sighed, said no more, and raised his sword to meet it.

Rumble!

The battle started without accident, and this battle Jiang Ming's martial arts power was banned, and he could only use spiritual power and spells, which was a pure battle of immortal cultivators.

The cultivation of the white-clothed figure was suppressed in the consummation of Qi training, and the spells that could be used were only various Qi training period spells, but they were all exquisite, and all kinds of spells came at hand, and they were cast in unexpected ways, and Jiang Mingjie, who was killed, retreated......

"There is no hope of winning this battle......

Jiang Ming was speechless, he couldn't use the forbidden technique, his qi cultivation was more crotch-pulling than martial arts, and in the face of this kind of ruthless person who dared to compete with the Heavenly Tribulation, it was really too much to see.

Jiang Ming could only observe the opponent's battle mode desperately in this battle, learn from his combat experience, and improve himself in the battle.

Although he was constantly defeated, this kind of combat experience was also invaluable to him, even more precious than any scripture exercises......

Moreover, during the battle, Jiang Ming was also surprised to notice that the heaven and earth where this immortal cultivation dojo was located seemed to flicker and flicker from time to time, as if it was extremely unstable.

And the space between heaven and earth is even more crumbling from time to time, filled with terrifying chaotic mist, black flames and other strange things, from time to time there are fragments of the void of the lake falling down, like meteors piercing the sky, leaving a brilliant trail, the whole world seems to be crumbling, about to collapse......

Although Jiang Ming is a thunderous body, he can sense the heavens and the earth carefully, and he can actually feel that the silent qi that makes people can't help but despair and uncomfortable seems to be coming to his body at any time, making people feel terrified.

"What's wrong with this world......" he wondered.

Suddenly...... Jiang Ming thought of the four words that the white-clothed figure said, becoming, living, bad, and empty!

Jiang Ming's heart shook, is it true that the so-called Chengju is bad?

"When I first entered the cave here, these four words rang in my ears...... Could it be that the heaven and earth where this white-clothed sword cultivator is located are in the process of collapsing and destroying the "bad" or even "empty" world?"

Jiang Ming's heart swayed, and he couldn't help but think of the era he was in, Yunmeng Mountain, Yuguo...... What stage are you in?

Could it be that one day, there will be such a terrifying scene of the destruction of heaven and earth?

"If that day comes, will the so-called immortality still be meaningful?"

The whole world is being destroyed, and where should a person's immortality go, floating in nothingness?

Rumble......

The white-clothed figure came with a sword, piercing Jiang Ming's heart, making his body shake, and he couldn't think about it anymore, so he could only fight with all his might.

Finally, after less than a cup of tea, Jiang Ming's thunderous body was illusory, almost killed......

Rumble!

With the last sword, Jiang Ming's cultivation was unsurprisingly elevated to a realm equal to the true strength of the white-clothed figure.

The sword light is like a brilliant sun, carrying endless heavenly might, and it erupts into an earth-shattering collision......

The shimmer light was born at the center of the collision, the fragments of the avenue were sprinkled on the body, and the figures of the black slate and the white ball resurfaced unsurprisingly, continuing to rub against the baptism of light and rain......

Jiang Ming's perspective gradually rose, and his figure was as disillusioned as a bubble, but this time he suddenly saw that a second thunderbolt condensed figure descended from the sky, and continued to kill the white-clothed figure......

"The supreme martial artist of the primordial tribe before didn't seem to have come this far, and he couldn't draw a second opponent from the clouds!"

Jiang Ming said in his heart, it seems that this white-clothed sword cultivator has gone farther than that martial artist...... Maybe after defeating the second person, the glimmer will shine a little brighter.

"And where I came, that glimmer of light runs through the heavens and the earth...... How strong should the one who crossed the robbery be? How many opponents did he beat......

Wow~

The war started again, but Jiang Ming's figure was completely shattered, and he could hardly see anything......

At the last glance, Jiang Ming only saw those chaotic weapons, pitch-black strange fires, and void fragments, which seemed to cause endless destruction on the earth, and I don't know how many living beings disappeared in it......

……

On the Star Road, Jiang Ming recovered from his injuries and let out a long breath.

What he saw in this battle was so shocking that he couldn't calm down.

"If you are not strong enough, can you only live in this dwelling and be silent in the air?"

Jiang Ming thought of many future scenarios at once, if the world was really completely ruined...... Will you become a ghost in the void, wandering around?

He looked up into the distance, like the broken stars, and the horrible bones that obscured them......

"I don't want this to happen!"

Jiang Ming sighed lightly, and then shook his head fiercely: "No matter what happens in the future, if there is really this day, and I am just a small Qi cultivator, I can't change anything no matter what...... You still have to be strong enough!"

He put these things behind him, kept his eyes calm, and continued to walk on the star path.

In the third battle, an alchemist who had comprehended the power of fire to the pinnacle actually used the entire heaven and earth as a furnace to refine the Heavenly Tribulation into a furnace of elixir......

Of course, the ideal is very grand, the reality is very skinny, and in the end, it exploded and collapsed into blood...... Jiang Ming's battle was also extremely miserable, constantly smelted, and the other party's gaze at him was no different from looking at a big tonic.

"Yards, those who can survive the catastrophe are all monsters...... Jiang Ming was uncomfortable, and for the first time he couldn't wait to leave the battlefield.

……

In battle after battle, Jiang Ming relied on his immortal body to go farther and farther on the star road, and saw different opponents, all of whom were amazing crossers, who had gone to the extreme on a certain road, and could resist the terrifying existence of Tianwei.

Every battle is an incomparably precious experience, and it will be of great benefit to the future path of cultivation.

Jiang Ming's body had precipitated an unimaginable number of Great Dao fragments, fighting

In the fight, he also accumulated a lot of insights, such as the strange method of smelting heaven and earth, and the exquisite spell of sword cultivation, etc......

The forty-first battle.

This is an ocean, the robber is actually a dragon transformed from an ordinary carp, the body is as long as a mountain, setting off boundless waves, controlling the two spiritual powers of water and wind, even if it is a small four-legged snake state during the qi training period, Jiang Ming's nose and face are swollen......

"I'm here to get beaten!"

Jiang Ming was a little speechless, he had never had the upper hand since the first game, and he had been beaten until now......

Compared with these real Tianjiao powerhouses, his hanging is really too frustrating.

Rumble!

The final blow collided, and the glimmer appeared, and the fragments of the avenue fell......

Jiang Ming's figure was about to dissipate, but his eyes suddenly widened.

He saw that the mountain-like dragon, its body suddenly broke inch by inch at this time, and completely shattered into light and rain......

The endless rain of light merged at one point, and it turned into a somewhat illusory little carp, emitting immeasurable divine light, and leaping hard in the void, as if it had been sublimated to the extreme, and jumped into the glimmer of the center of the Heavenly Tribulation......

Wow~

The vision dissipated, and Jiang Ming stood on the star road, a little stunned, the carp ...... Did it work?

He looked at him strangely, and he always felt that this was not really a way to cross the catastrophe, but rather some kind of smuggling method......

"Success...... Live...... Bad...... Empty ......"

At this moment, the voice of Mohu suddenly sounded in front of him, as if he was puzzled, and as if he was sighing.

Jiang Ming's body shook and looked up.

The voice was exactly the same as the one he had heard in the cave outside......

Could it be that it was because he could hear this voice that he was able to embark on this star path?

Ahead, the light mist was steaming, and a figure slowly emerged, pacing back and forth slowly, muttering back and forth, back and forth...... There are only these four words.

The scene was slowly clear, but Jiang Ming was stunned, this was different from the previous battlefields...... Whether it was the top of the mountains of the primitive tribe or the endless killing array of the white-clothed sword cultivator, they all existed to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation.

But the land in front of you......

In the early morning, the light rises...... In an ordinary farmhouse, the sound of chickens and dogs barking is incessant, and several old farmers are walking to the fields with hoes on their backs, carrying thick blackened bitter tea in their hands.

In the farmhouse, the rest of the women were cooking, ploughing, and weaving, each with their own work, and from time to time a naughty boy ran through the yard, tripped over pots and pans, and caused a burst of spit in the mouths of the women of the house.

On the ridge path, Jiang Ming walked slowly, and the others walked past him as if they couldn't see him.

Suddenly, Jiang Ming stopped at the edge of a farmland and looked at the farmer in the field.

It was an old man with gray hair, dressed in ordinary clothes, no different from any other old farmer, hoeing and loosening the soil in preparation for the upcoming planting......

But when Jiang Ming looked at him, the gray-haired old farmer suddenly stopped his movements and looked up at Jiang Ming.

Wow~

The other farmers and fields all dissipated, and the roosters and dogs barked in the distance, and the peasant women and children also disappeared...... There is only this piece of farmland and the two people in the field left between heaven and earth.

"How do you tell?" The gray-haired old farmer looked at Jiang Ming and suddenly spoke.

A hint of shock flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes, and he finally confirmed that this time the scene was different from all the previous battles.

The old farmer in front of him actually has a clear consciousness, not some imprint of the past......

Jiang Ming took a deep breath and said slowly, "I saw the real you!"

"The real me?" A hint of strange color flashed in the old farmer's eyes, and then he looked straight at Jiang Ming, and after a long time, he finally smiled: "I didn't expect to meet a fellow traveler!"

Wow......

The last farmland dissipated, and with it, the old farmer, but in the place where the old farmer was originally standing, a figure reappeared.

It was an old man with a cold temperament, the same as the old farmer's face, but in his eyes

But there was no calm of the old peasant, but his eyes were bloodshot, and a trace of confusion and even despair flashed on his face from time to time.

In his mouth, he kept chanting, "Cheng...... Live...... Bad...... empty", as if caught in some kind of obsession.

This is what Jiang Ming saw...... That's why I found him in the farmland.

The old man's clothes were charred and blackened, and he was walking slowly alone on a road...... It was a star path in the void, and there was darkness in all directions, except for some broken scenes in the distance, floating in the void.

"He is also walking on the Star Road...... Jiang Ming's heart was shocked: "It's just that this Star Road seems to be in the same place as me."

The ruined scenery in the distance of the old man's star path was completely different from the place where Jiang Ming was standing.

"The two star paths, have they intersected......" Jiang Ming muttered.

However, the next moment, Jiang Ming suddenly caught a glimpse of the old man's hand, a pitch-black stone sword, and his breathing suddenly stagnated.

The old man's muttering to himself stopped abruptly, and he looked up at Jiang Ming:

"Do you recognize this sword?"

Jiang Ming looked at the black sword that was still chasing him behind his ass just now, but at this time, it fell into the hands of the old man, and he didn't know how to speak.

"I picked it up in a starry sky a few years ago...... It was stuck in the depths of a meteorite, and it was silent for at least tens of thousands of years, and no one has seen it since I picked it up!"

The old man looked at Jiang Ming faintly, "If you are not an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, then there is only one possibility...... You and I have seen each other in different time and space!"