In the entire martial arts world, countless people were suddenly shocked.

"This is really a world of ascension!"

"I can actually see a martial arts demigod, pierce through the void, and soar in the day!"

The elders of the major sects in the entire martial arts world were all frightened and ecstatic when they watched the sky tear apart.

They originally thought that it was the eight martial demigod ancestors who were deceiving them, and they were suspicious, but they never thought that it was all true.

In the past 1,800 years, those vanished demigods have really soared.

And only those eight martial arts demigods knew.

It's all fake.

It was also the first time they had seen that they could soar to other worlds.

The Martial Arts Emperor, who was formed by the convergence of countless skills in his life, commanded the world when he was in power, and there was no one who disobeyed, and he really saw through some of the truth of this continent.

"The Son of Heaven has stepped into the void to find the unknown enemy."

They have a shadow in their hearts.

The shadows in front of me are even thicker.

Unexpectedly, they tried to manipulate their fate, using heaven and earth as a sand table and the common people as pawns, but they were also manipulated by higher-dimensional beings and became caged beasts?

...

Trample.

One foot in.

The blood of the Son of Heaven gushed and he kept coughing up blood.

These bright red divine serums flowed clearly, as if they would not freeze for ten thousand years, and they were a pool of red springs.

Among them, if you look closely, there is a trace of various forces flowing, brilliant, containing countless kinds of forces intertwined and colliding, just like a pond, with tens of thousands of large and small swimming fish.

Blood spraying is a form of exchange of blood.

The forces in the body are mixed, impacting each other, and through bloodletting therapy, ninety percent of the power in the body is sprayed out, and the power to alleviate the chaos in the body is regulated, and the life span is extended, so as not to explode and die.

Of course, this approach treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.

But even if he loses ninety percent of his strength, his skill is enough to suppress the entire era.

This is his martial art "Tianxin Jue".

Ordinary people practice, as long as they cultivate seven or eight kinds of martial arts, they will explode and die.

Stompe!

The Son of Heaven opened his eyes and came through the void, already stepping into a magical world.

Steel Jungle.

Buildings.

Magical iron boxes drive back and forth on the ground.

There are all kinds of small flying machines in the sky, people are dressed up naked and trendy, revealing large swaths of skin, a fantastical and mysterious, highly developed civilized world.

"Here, is this world? It's not a small space, like the small martial arts world I was in before. ”

"The world is so wonderful, like amazing flowers growing in a garden, maybe I shouldn't be in the house for a long time."

He stared intently, standing on the top of a high-rise building, blowing in the breeze, looking at the busy street below:

"Sure enough, there is a big world out there, but this is one of them, but it is not the biggest black hand."

In his eyes, he already felt the strangeness of the martial arts world.

The martial arts world is divided into the early era of Hongmeng.

At that time, the heavens and the earth had not yet opened, and the world was chaotic and hazy.

Pieces of space floated around, among which an ancient god was born, multiplied, and promoted the fusion of the surrounding fragments, so that there is today's big world, eight continents.

I noticed it before, and the space debris should be fast and slow.

But it seems that all the slow-moving space debris is gone, which is weird.

It seems that there is some mysterious existence, and the creation gods in the early stage of Hongmeng have not yet come out of the Hongmeng era of small fragments, and they are deliberately fished away.

Only extremely fast space fragments remained, allowing them to build the Eight Desolation Martial Arts World for a hundred years on this day.

"They are major sects, grazing the common people."

"As everyone knows, someone has been grazing us for a long time, and we are a bigger secret realm."

"The world is extremely fast, and it is deliberate, to extract pieces of debris, to make us die of old age quickly, and iterate rapidly... Pasture the seeds of civilization and reap the fruits of civilization. ”

"And they enclose the space, hide their heels, and their methods are extremely amazing."

"If it weren't for my cultivation of the Ten Thousand Martial Arts, I might not have been able to perceive a slight disobedience and change in the space, and there was a faintly broken mirror gap."

"Beyond the perceived world, there is still the world."

But even so, it took him a long time to find a way to break through the gap.

The Son of Heaven was originally a man who had no quarrel with the world.

He can concentrate on managing his own martial arts civilization, studying martial arts, and wandering alone in the vast and vast ocean of martial arts for the rest of his life.

But he doesn't like to go out, it doesn't mean that he can let someone manipulate him, fiddle with his life, treat him as a chess piece in a high place, and use civilization as a chessboard.

The characters who can climb to the top of an era and open up an era have pride in their hearts.

"So, let's see what the outside world is like."

He snorted, "Look who's controlling my life." ”

The Son of Heaven can be regarded as gentle and elegant in his life, rarely angry, he only thinks that he is a passerby of the times, and even the eight gods play with the times in various ways, he doesn't care, the era has its own destiny evolution.

The fate of his life, his fate, is not a straight line.

But now, someone is fiddling with his fate.

"The Great Transformation Evolves the Eye of the Sky."

His eyes seemed to turn into two whirlpools, reading an infinite amount of information in the air.

Endless electromagnetic waves, the Internet, the remnants of the souls of the dead, all kinds of information, converge into the pages of history, one by one.

He saw the first moments when the world was created.

The crystal walls were torn apart, and strange flesh millstones flew in the sky, building the entire earth, restarting the common people, and controlling them in reincarnation.

I also saw the people of this land, lost their real names, forgot who I was, and acted as puppets on the stage, playing the stage play in history.

"This world is very pitiful."

"It turns out that the giant god general is actually from the outside world."

Eventually, he saw a picture in his whisper.

The truth of the world, people perceive that this is a dying dream of an ancient existence, so they distort the world, infect the common people, and build the stage of history.

That existence, even the Son of Heaven was amazed and felt incredible!

This is already another level of rebooting the world, and the future of this road is even more terrifying.

It seems that the immediate thing is just to restart the common life and rebuild the earth, but what if it is more subtle and stronger? Restart the particles between heaven and earth, rewind and return to the heavens...

In a sense, it is already a land that has gone back in time, and this path is only afraid to point directly to the ultimate existence, the ancient god of time.

Eventually, the picture saw a tall and majestic man descending, standing quietly in the middle of the ruins, and a few punches broke the stage of fate.

That fist has an irresistible momentum and a beautiful posture.

The breath of that figure, déjà vu, has passed through the long years, and the ancient existence that has returned after thousands of years is still immortal in the world.

He had seen this breath stone tablet before, it was the enlightenment of martial arts.

The martial arts inscription records that in a distant era, the man carried the entire civilization into the chaotic distance, never returned, and went to the more vast world.

He opened his eyes and suddenly exclaimed, "It's him, it's him!" ”