"Is this your last struggle, it's so disappointing to me, the immortals of the primeval era have now become like this, which makes people laugh."

The weasel opened his mouth calmly, surrounded by a large streamer, and the Dingqin Sword in his hand was almost shattered by thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, he pointed to this headless soul, but still struggling, and asked indifferently.

"Tell me what you want to do."

In fact, there is no need to ask so much at all, these souls of the primeval era, now the only obsession is to live, and this creature who has experienced endless reincarnation must be the same.

But the most important thing is to ask how these souls are fused together, although it is only for a short moment, but the weasel is also keenly aware of the unusualness of this immortal soul, which can merge so many irascible immortal souls into one, although it is the kind of irrational one, but it is still terrifying enough.

What a terrible thing it is to fuse the souls of twenty immortals together?

And the weasel also has a hunch that although these immortal souls are fused together, they still have their own spirits and can use different magical spells, which is a bit terrifying.

If these souls were all complete, then there were more than twenty superimposed on each other, and there were few opponents in the entire realm.

In this realm, a slight improvement is huge, and so more than twenty superimposed can definitely push all the powerhouses in this realm.

This is fortunate that they are not complete, and they are not complete, otherwise it would be extremely difficult for weasels to kill.

"Hehehe, what is there to say, it's just a matter of becoming a king and defeating a king, in the original era when the human race first began, we didn't care, we didn't take it to heart, and as a result, we failed all the way, if time can flow again, everything we are waiting for will not be like this."

The immortal's soul had had its head cut off, but he was still talking and speaking, and it was clear that the loss of his head was not a serious injury to the soul.

"Don't pretend to be confused here, I want to ask you about your secret method." The weasel was indifferent, and the Dingqin Sword in his hand pushed forward a few inches again, and the dazzling sword qi shattered the sky.

"It's just a rare secret method, which I comprehended in the land of the Terran Reincarnation Platform, why, can't I have a genius in Heavenly Court, I can only allow your Terran to continue to break through and temper, and there is no one else in Heavenly Court?"

The immortal's soul sneered, "Fall into darkness and devour each other, gain a chance to increase our strength, which can burst out at the most critical moment and lead us to regain hope of life." ”

A skull soul replied indifferently.

The other spirits also spoke to each other here, and kept talking. , and several of them are also mocked here.

"As an evil animal, you actually fought on the side of the Terrans, are you really stupid or fake stupid, do you really think that the Terrans can help you?"

Hearing this, the weasel knew that this was their lowest-level provocation, and without saying a word, the long sword swept and directly cut them off and broke them into several pieces.

"Don't talk about what you don't have here, you are doomed to a dead end now, talk to me well, what I ask, what you answer, maybe you can go a little happier."

The weasel looked indifferent, dealing with these souls, he didn't have any intention of staying at all, these souls have been imprisoned for endless years, and they can't think about it by normal means at all, and it's best to die.

The weasel stepped forward, searched again, stretched out his hand, and said that these spirits were brought up one by one, and carefully explored, carefully watched, and searched for their souls.

However, their souls were already disordered and shattered at this time, and they couldn't find any useful information at all, and finally the weasel snorted coldly and said, "A bunch of waste, send you on your way." ”

With a brush, the long sword in the weasel's hand was across the nine skies, and in an instant, all these heads were smashed in the air, and the dazzling sword qi shone into the nine skies, and they turned into powder, and their forms and spirits were destroyed.

These souls of the primeval era, now they only have killing, destruction, and death in their minds when they survive, if they really stay here, it will also be a disaster, rather than this, it is better to kill them directly as soon as possible, and if they continue to stay, it will not be good news for Daxia and the earth.

But at the same time, the weasel also frowned, the immortals of the primeval era were really terrifying, with all kinds of means, they had been dead for so many years, and the remaining souls could still stir up so many storms on the earth.

This is also the modern era has experienced the revival of the aura of heaven and earth, and there are various backhands and treasures left by the First Emperor, and they have also been strengthened, otherwise, what awaits the earth will be an unprecedentedly unprecedented endgame.

Brush!

The weasel strode forward, and the picture scroll of Nuwa Niangniang beside him rattled, and at the same time, he kept moving forward, wanting to split this piece of obscurantist eternity, cut through the flying, and kill all the souls of the so-called mysterious area.

It's a pity that this sword fell, and he didn't see anything, didn't see the immortals, and didn't see what was behind it.

"The ancient primeval space rift, connecting the mysterious area, the time span and the space span are unknown, I'm afraid it's not close, could it be that the end of these roads connects those primeval immortals and the first emperor?"

The weasel frowned, a little thoughtful, a little puzzled.

In the next period of time, the weasel continued to advance, pacing on the earth, and the Nuwa Niangniang picture scroll around him rattled, constantly turbulent and terrifying aura, one by one, the chains of order, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, running through a large area, killing countless creatures who were constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in various locations around the world, fighting and killing.

At the same time, the Dingqin Sword in his hand also struck, piercing through several souls, dissecting their souls, exploring the meaning in their minds and observing their thoughts.

But in the end, the weasels didn't get much useful things, their souls and cognitions had long been shattered in the long years, and they had long been shattered, and they didn't know at all, and they didn't know where the immortals and the First Emperor had gone, they were like prisoners in cages, sinking in eternal time.

It was only recently that they sensed the shattering of the cage and felt the arrival of real death, so they relied on the power of instinct, kept escaping, kept struggling, and finally came here, killing everything around them, devouring things, and using them to survive.

"After so many years of detention and endless days of torture, even if there were once strong creatures in these immortals, in the end it would be useless after all, all of them were just turned into ashes, that kind of dark and dead environment, silent and silent, can definitely make any living creature collapse."

On the earth, as the weasel continued to advance and continue to shoot, the war that tore apart the world finally came to an end.

The weasel came back quite timely this time, but the loss was undoubtedly not small.

These immortal souls of the primeval era descended between heaven and earth, cutting their bodies and besieging Great Xia, which was also a heavy blow to the Great Xia Dao Bureau.

It can be said that they have not received such heavy damage since the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the catastrophe and the aura.

These immortal souls descended from the sky, split themselves, and directly passed through the pieces of defense, killing on the earth, which really left them defenseless.

After all, these souls were very honest before, as long as they didn't go up here to provoke them, these souls would not act at will, not to mention that the weasel also stopped the immortals in the secret realm alone, everyone felt that if there were weasels blocking the seven souls, it would be very safe here, in fact, this period of time was indeed the case.

But who would have thought that just when everything was over, disaster would fall from the sky and be extremely miserable.

The injury loss this time was really too great, even in the Great Xia Dao Bureau, there were a lot of people and horses, some of them were the original group of cultivators, the first old men, the years of self-esteem, they taught countless people of Great Xia, but in this battle, many top old men fell, and died on the battlefield.

Even if there is a magic weapon and treasure left by the First Emperor, it still can't protect everyone, and it will still receive all kinds of impacts and attacks.

Just like Xiao Wu, because his injuries did not fully recover, he was fiercely besieged and besieged in this big battle, and finally almost had an accident, his body was broken, and he didn't recover, and all kinds of traumas appeared on his body.

The earth is shattered, the original sky has become gray, all this is finally over, the future is new, everything has to look forward, the haze that originally shrouded the heart gradually dissipated, only the earth has many more graves, more weeping, all grieving.

The weasel stood high in the sky, very silent, he had been staring into the distance, because with the changes of heaven and earth, after the immortal disaster, spatial cracks continued to appear in the heavens and the earth, and there were constant fluctuations.

The souls that fell on the earth last time were like this, so this time in the Great Xia Dao Bureau, many people were sent to watch and monitor all this, and the same was true for weasels, after everything happened every day, they all went to watch the sun, moon and stars, and the years changed.

However, while watching all this, he is also understanding his own path, his cultivation method is different from the human race in the final analysis, although the cultivation method of the First Emperor used now, but these cultivation methods are all prepared for the human race in the final analysis, not for him, he must find his own way on these roads to comprehend his own cultivation method, only in this way can he become stronger and be able to keep up with the next level

But how difficult it is to create a cultivation method, it is so simple to do there, it is not easy at all, and this question is an extremely difficult path.

The weasel walks between heaven and earth, walking in the ruins of the First Emperor, constantly realizing his own direction and constantly looking for the way forward.

During this period of time, many cultivators appeared on the earth, and although many of them had died in the previous battles, the life of the human race was endless, and countless new cultivators soon appeared.

The weasel continued to feel, and at the same time met with many friends from the old days, talking about the past years and the road to the future, but the mood of the current people is not very relaxed, because the next First Emperor ruins have never appeared, and all the cultivators have a vague feeling that there may be a great horror in the future, which will come to the years.

The weasel walked on the earth, and also saw a lot of other demon clans, the emperor ribbon fish, the deep-sea giant whale, and the golden squid all came, bringing him a lot of friends, and even wanted him to combine with these sea clan friends, which made the weasel big for a while.

"It's just a mess of mandarin duck spectrum, it's not one race, what is the combination?" The weasel had no choice but to complain to Xiao Wu.

At this time, Xiao Wu had recovered all his injuries, and he was no longer as embarrassed as before, after hearing the news, he also laughed, and finally came up with a ghost idea, a ghost idea, and recommended him a lot of demon creatures on land.

"Why are you like that?"

The weasel was helpless, and his head was big for a while.

Today's weasel is full of cultivation methods, all of them have stepped into their own path, and to be honest, the disaster has not completely passed, and he will not think about anything until he is safe.

Time is like water, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and time passes little by little.

Bang!

Suddenly, on this day, the distant heaven and earth trembled violently, and a distant continent suddenly exploded, and one after another bright pillars of light rushed out from under hell and directly submerged into the sky, causing an invincible and terrifying disaster to occur there.

Seeing this scene, the weasel opened his eyes suddenly, and the terrifying majesty spread out in all directions, and two terrifying lights shot out of his eyes, staring at the void over there, where two long cracks appeared.

It was a rift in the void, a legacy of the previous Great War!

Brush!

The weasel waved his hand, and the laws around him pierced through the sky and descended there, instantly suppressing and guarding all areas, as a spread, the law rippled and vast, and the power diffused was enough to make any living creature fearful and protect the Quartet.

In it, there were constant roars, as if with unwillingness, with anger, wanting to devour everything in heaven and earth like this.

Hearing this sound and roar, instead of being angry, the weasel laughed.

"Hehehe, I can't wait for this little time, it looks like you're much weaker than I thought, I haven't waited for me to find you, I didn't expect you to come directly to the door yourself."

The weasel smiled indifferently, stepped out, and landed directly on the battlefield! (End of chapter)