The heavenly realm is vast, known as the ultimate of the heavens, and there are countless rare beasts and ancient bloodlines.

Xiaoshi Huang, a generation of heroes before the primeval times, known as the king of the heavens, with an emperor in his name, represents that he is far beyond the ordinary king, in fact, he has really broken through to the realm comparable to the emperor, after the layout of the three emperors and five emperors, only he has walked out of a different way.

The sun and stars are hanging in the sky, the mountains are majestic, the gods are rolling, the scenery is beautiful, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, the soft fairy grass is densely spread in all directions, and there are many living beings in the distance, this is the territory of the heavenly demon clan.

"It's probably here, the moving tomb, this little stone emperor has some ability, it's not in vain for me to go on this journey."

After Yan Kuan determined the position, he locked the heaven and earth, and the void suddenly roared, and then a destructive aura erupted between the heavens and the earth, and seven black stars suddenly rushed out, enlarged in an instant, and fixed on the sky.

An unimaginable force swept through the heavens and the earth, submerging the place, and the seven black stars were huge and incomparably large, slowly turning in the sky.

This is a peerless array, which was arranged by the Little Stone Emperor in the past, and the seven black stars are the seven magic stars that he was born with in the palm of his hand.

In the sky, seven huge demon stars, a little bit of blood in the black light. The black magic stars were connected into a dipper-shaped, slowly rotating in an infinite big hand, and the tangible black big hand covered the sky and the sun, covering it for hundreds of miles.

This is a vast array, with the seven demon stars of the Little Stone Emperor as the source force, hooking the great power of the heavens and all worlds, endlessly, and can extinguish any vitality.

These seven magic stars are very mysterious, not stars in the ordinary sense, and legend has it that they were born with Xiao Shihuang, and when he was born, they were born in the palm of his left hand, giving him incomparably powerful power.

"Boom ......"

The world was turned upside down, and the formation composed of seven demon stars couldn't trap Yan Kuan at all, and he quickly opened up a passage and rushed forward. A large tomb is moving rapidly, and the tombstone is very similar to the heavenly monument, which seems to be carved in imitation of the heavenly monument.

"Boom!"

Yan Kuan rushed towards this big tomb, all the arrangements couldn't stop his steps, and the moment he entered, the big tomb shook for a while, and the ancient land with a radius of 100,000 miles collapsed all at once, and a huge black hole appeared with this place as the center.

Yan Kuan continued to move forward without fear, and entered this ancient tomb very smoothly. The tomb of the Little Stone Emperor is very strange, but it looks very empty inside, and there is no end in sight. The emptiness is boundless, the road ahead is boundless, and there is no end in sight.

Yan Kuan determined a direction and flew away, the tomb was very empty, almost boundless, and completely made of boulders. Suddenly there was a crossroads ahead, huge enough to rival a vast plain.

Yan Kuan quickly approached, and saw that this so-called crossroads was a void, as if it was a world of its own, and the vastness of it was immense.

This is a huge field constructed with supreme mana, full of the power of the law and order of the Little Stone Emperor, and it is a world that separates the two sides, which is very mysterious.

"The third stone soldier! Three Emperors Mirror"

Yan Kuan locked in a certain direction in front of him, and a stone mirror loomed, which was the third stone soldier who was known as the top three in the heavens and ten thousand worlds...... Three Emperor Mirrors.

The mirror surface of this stone soldier blocks all attacks, and can be copied, and the projection attack is carried out, and the magic law of the same power is played, and the power is very rebellious. But more importantly, this is a treasure left by the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and its value is very high.

Yan Kuan quickly swept across the crossroads and found that there were more ahead, blocking the world one by one, and it was the power of one side of the world.

He moved forward quickly, and there were fewer and fewer nodes in this crossroads-like world, and the roads became smoother and smoother. This is a very special area, the tomb road is connected to a dark and vast earth, and the faint fragrance of flowers wafts from the front.

The smell of the flowers is not unpleasant, but the flowers and plants are very terrible, and they all grow from corpses. For hundreds of millions of years, the monks who inadvertently entered the ancient tomb were concentrated here by the mysterious power in this tomb, forming a garden of corpse flowers.

Yan Kuan walked through the garden of corpse flowers, and the front was even darker, where a black river Styx was crossed, and on the other side of the river stood a huge stone monument.

The black River Styx flowed silently, silently, but on the other side of the river, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, as if an emperor was strolling.

The black River Styx flowed silently, dead silent, and the sound of abrupt footsteps came from across the river. A dark shadow, like a lost soul wandering on the other side, was dark, and only a vague silhouette could be seen, which seemed to be a man.

The River Styx was made from the waters of the Dead Lake in ancient times. The dead lake of the dead world, the fallen endless primeval powerhouse, the corpse water is overflowing, and it is full of cursed power. Just such a river can wipe out most of the living beings in the Desolate Heavenly Realm, and if there is no sacred thing as a bridge, even the ancestral gods will be difficult to cross.

The silent river of the Dead is like an impregnable wall, holding back the intruders. Yan Kuan did not rush forward sinisterly, the River Styx could not stop his steps, and a large area of black fog was dispersed.

On the dark surface of the river, a stone skeleton sat cross-legged on the river, and the fleshless stone skeleton remained motionless, as if guarding everything inside.

This is a skeleton formed by the fall of the Stone Man King, there is no powerful divine sense fluctuation, but there is a faint sense of oppression.

Yan Kuan didn't pay attention to the stone skeleton at all, and went straight forward, coming to a huge tombstone, the shape was very similar to the heavenly stele, it should be imitated.

“…… Talking about the Tao before death, competing for the world, and talking about the corpse after death...... Honored ...... in the tomb"

Yan Kuan stood in front of the tombstone for a moment, looked at the lines of handwriting on it, nodded slightly, and continued to walk.

It was an extremely vast area, boundless, and he walked through a vast no-man's land, and several mountains appeared on the horizon in front of him. These tall "mountain bags" are very regular, like huge tents, but also like tombs.

The seven tall mountain packs that are juxtaposed are seven huge tombs, taking the form of the Big Dipper, very similar to the magic stars that were set up before.

Black shadows flickered in the void, resembling a crescent moon, like stone soldiers, and then dissipated into the invisible in the blink of an eye, without condensing any power on them.

Legend has it that the stone soldier used by the Little Stone Emperor, the projection of the 'Moon Shadow Demon Blade', is ever-changing, and there are phantoms everywhere, and there is only a real magic blade that can cut the sky.

Yan Kuan easily cracked the layout of this place, and suddenly stopped. In front of the seven tombs, a tall figure wearing a dragon robe and a crown suddenly appeared, extremely majestic, as if no one was walking by.

This figure appeared suddenly, the dragon walked and the tiger walked, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and walked into the back of the seven tombs, and the people who were pressed were out of breath.

Although he can't see his face clearly, the invisible coercion is very oppressive, like an emperor who is the only one who looks down on the world.

Yan Kuan stepped forward, and the figure wearing a dragon robe and a crown was sitting on a bluestone behind the seven tombs.

"Discuss the Tao before death, compete for the world, discuss the corpse after death, and honor the ...... in the tomb"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Yan Kuan came to the opposite side of this figure and sat down, and in an instant, everything around him changed, as if he had entered the ancient wilderness and came to the origin of the Dao.

The endless void, the vastness is boundless, and the origin of the avenue is listed in front of you. Boundless mystery, turned into a golden symbol, burst into the eye, the avenue of the great text, permeated the heaven and earth, infinite mystery, endless origin, twisted into a vast sky and earth.

Yan Kuan was under the eternal sky, stepping on the heavy earth, with the far-reaching starry sky above his head, and sat and discussed with the Little Stone Emperor.

"You're strong!"

Behind the seven tombs, the man sitting on the bluestone, wearing a dragon robe and a crown on his head, suddenly had a brightness in his eyes, as if he had come to life all of a sudden, and there was such an incomparably threatening sound, which made people's souls tremble.

"Talk to me through the ages? I'd better go find you! ”

Yan Kuan chuckled, his mind moved, tearing time and space upstream, running through the past and future, looking for the pinnacle of the Little Stone Emperor's Dao.

"Come on!"

Xiao Shihuang let out a roar that shook people's souls, with supreme coercion, he suddenly shook his sleeves, and the dragon robe flipped upside down, as if the sky was turned upside down, and he wanted to press Yan Kuan under the dragon robe.

"Good spirit."

Yan Kuan nodded slightly in admiration, a finger popped out, and the little stone emperor suddenly collapsed, the latter stopped in an instant, and the emperor's breath surged out, with the potential to swallow mountains and rivers.

"Boom!"

A large tomb automatically cracked, and an emperor's stone sword flew out, clumsy, simple and direct splitting, and the momentum was as heavy as a million mountains crushing down at the same time.

"Bang!"

Yan Kuan raised his hand, and simply and directly collided with this knife, and a white mark appeared on the palm, but the knife was also caught in his hand.

"Khooth!"

The brilliant sword light appeared, and another big tomb rumbled, and an emperor's stone sword flew out, and the light flashed, like a swimming dragon descending.

Seven tombs, each tomb is buried with a powerful stone soldier, some of them are sacrificed by the little stone emperor himself, for his weapons during his lifetime, and some are his trophies.

"Rumble ......"

The seven great tombs cracked open at the same time, and seven big black stars rose up, making people feel endless fear, these were the seven magic stars born in the left hand of the little stone emperor.

The little stone emperor sitting on the bluestone, on the crown he wears, a smooth and round mirror flies out, crystal clear, shining.

Seven magic stars flew in an instant at this moment, surrounding the ancient mirror, and hung above Xiao Shihuang's head together.

"If you can convince me of the Tao before I am alive and the corpse after death, I will take all the treasures in the mausoleum, including the Three Emperor Mirrors and my ......"

The little stone emperor was as quiet as a rock, sitting there motionless, his eyes were blazing, and he came across the ages to talk about the word.

The five figures also walked out of the scroll of the divine picture that Yan Kuan had received earlier, standing around them, as if they had come to life, and they were also expounding their understanding.

"What is the Word?"

"The Tao is the law, the Tao is the rule, there is a form to follow, there are traces and catches, and the law is controlled by the law......"

"The Tao is invisible, unpredictable, ungraspable, gradually drifting away, far away and reverse, but unified, one and formless, far away, and the cycle repeats......"

"The Tao is the origin, and it evolves all things. At the end of the source, it can be a grain of sand, a grass, a flower, everything is the Tao, and I am the Tao. ”

"The Tao is formless, the Tao has no root, the Tao has no root, there is no source and no root, the Tao rhyme is natural, why sigh, why talk about the Tao, you and I are not the Tao but the Tao......"

All kinds of mystical sounds, like heavenly sounds, echoing under the firmament, above the seven tombs, thousands of colors, falling all over the sky, holy divine light, shining in all directions.

Flowers of auspicious lotus bloom in the air, bubbling avenue of divine springs, gushing up from the ground, here falling flowers are colorful, rainbow endless, a group of peace and tranquility.

Tens of thousands of Ruicai on the sky, the light flows, illuminating the void, the divine spring on the earth is bubbling and flowing, the auspicious rui is diffuse, the Yao Pond is linked, the holy lotus blooms, the divine rainbow surrounds the sky, and the glow is endless.

It's a pity that these people fell too early and failed to perfect the "Dao...... But I don't know what kind of understanding you have about the Tao as a person who can also penetrate the past and the present......"

Xiao Shihuang's eyes became complicated, "I fell in the past, through the past and the present, and the future, calculated that there is a dialogue that spans the ages, and deliberately left the arrangement, but I never thought that it was you, I hope you can solve my doubts......"

"What is the Word? I'm the Way......"

Yan Kuan chuckled and said calmly, there seemed to be no change in his body, but there was a terrifying aura of the supremacy of the source of ten thousand paths.

"Okay, I can't imagine that my Little Stone Emperor will be able to see an existence like you that far surpasses the king after death, even among the Heavenly Emperors, you are definitely the strongest...... In the past, I was walking on a hopeless path, and I couldn't see the light of day, so I chose to end myself with my own hands. ”

When Xiao Shihuang talked about this, he was not happy and carefree, and what he said was very plain, as if it was a very ordinary thing to kill himself with his own hands.

The invincible little stone emperor in the world chose to commit suicide to try to break through, there is a give-and-take, it can be said that he has a lot of courage, which requires great courage, even if he is now in the same position, he may not be able to make such a decision.

The Stone Man King is already immortal and immortal, as long as he is not killed, he will live forever, in this case, there are a few people who can give up their lives and start over. Let go of everything in the past, forget the glory of the past, open the unknown reincarnation, and start all over again bit by bit.

"The tomb preserved my past body, but did not protect my new body. Hundreds of millions of years ago, I killed myself, and until today, it's been a long time, and I hope you can help me ......"

When Xiao Shihuang said this, he walked down from the big bluestone, came to Yan Kuan, and bowed very solemnly, "I want to ask you to push me and help me take a step...... If I succeed, I will be truly qualified to sit down with you.

If I fail and die, everything here belongs to you, you probably can't look at ordinary things, these Three Emperor Mirrors still have some origins, how much does it work for you......"

"Yes!"

Yan Kuan sat on the bluestone and nodded, and the little stone emperor who bowed to salute saluted respectfully, and then straightened his body and launched his back hand, and the whole tomb began to tremble.

(End of chapter)