Bai Ze left this ancient country and continued to fly upward, and at his speed, in a few breaths, he had reached the apex of the heavenly dome.

"Whoa!"

At this time, Bai Ze felt that the time and space above were distorting, as if a terrifying whirlpool appeared at the bottom of the sea with a turbulent undercurrent.

He rushed straight in.

Then, the violent distortion of time and space swept him into the whirlpool, and the next moment, he felt a wave of stars shifting.

When he came back to his senses, he had appeared in a gray world, an ancient and desolate land.

Mountains and rivers are shattered, and ruins are in pieces.

In the gray sky, a few blood-colored thunderbolts flashed from time to time, and under this faint light, the great majestic pass between heaven and earth in front of it revealed a majestic outline.

Dark Heroes!

This city seems to be made of huge stars, and each brick is a small world.

The city tower is towering, one after another, looking from west to east, there is no end in sight, the mottled city wall is full of potholes, that is the traces left by the war of the gods, some potholes even have the power of the avenue remains, eternal and undispersed.

Above the castle tower, there are suspended islands and sacred temples, like stars in the sky, and they are extremely brilliant.

In every island and temple, there seems to be a supreme deity, a powerful and majestic aura, diffusing as if there is nothing......

"Who's coming?"

"This is the Dark Xiongguan, a fortress on earth, you have not been recruited, you must not approach, please retreat quickly!"

Above the castle tower, a god in charge of guarding spotted Bai Ze and immediately warned loudly.

"Boom!"

"Bang Bang!"

Suddenly, a large area of the city wall shone with formation light, and a large number of powerful gods gathered, and the fierce divine thoughts locked on Bai Ze.

Fortresses are sometimes breached from the inside, so they have to defend not only the invasion from the outside, but also the inside.

"I came from the world."

Bai Ze said calmly, and then his body slowly rose into the air, and the breath that belonged to the Primordial Dao spread out mightily.

This breath is so strong that it is like a monstrous wave, surging against the Xiongguan in front of it, as if it is about to drown the heavens and the earth.

"Dao Master! This is the Taoist master of my world! ”

"We are waiting to welcome the Daoist!"

Almost instantly, the gods on the city walls were overjoyed, and then they fell to their knees on one knee at the head of the city and shouted in greeting.

Now that the situation is dangerous, every additional Dao Master in the Dark Xiongguan is of great significance.

This is a truly top-notch combat power.

Bai Ze restrained his breath, and then stepped out, instantly crossing a distance of tens of thousands of miles and appearing on the city wall.

Bai Ze looked down at the gods kneeling on the ground and asked, "How do you know that I am not the Dao Lord opposite?" ”

A god smiled and said, "My lord, the strong man on the opposite side has a strange black aura that cannot be erased, even if it is the Dao Master, it is said that this is a special reaction due to the conflict of laws in different worlds." ”

Bai Ze instantly thought of the strange creature.

Back then, those people in the Great Wilderness World were smuggled to the Great Xia World on the Golden Crow, and they also had a strange black aura on their bodies.

It seems that those invaders who came to the human realm from other worlds had a similar reaction.

It's like not adapting to the soil.

"Do you know where the Terran Wensheng is?" Bai Ze looked at the gods present and asked.

"Terran Wensheng? Which one are you talking about? ”

A god looked at Bai Ze suspiciously.

Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Are there many literary saints in the human race?" ”

The god nodded and said, "Since the establishment of the Dark Xiongguan, the human world has gone through more than thirty epochs, and dozens of Wen Saints will appear in each era, so there are still quite a few Wen Saints. ”

"So much?!"

Bai Ze's eyelids jumped, this is completely mass production, is the human world so prolific?

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the split of the human world into three thousand pieces was intentional by heaven's will.

The so-called literature has no first, martial arts has no second, a world can only give birth to a first, but three thousand worlds can give birth to three thousand firsts.

These people who are the first in literature and Taoism have a kind of momentum of self-sacrifice, which may be the key to canonization.

Canonization is not that it has become stronger, it is more similar to that after reaching a certain standard, Providence has gone through a process, and then directly gives you power!

This power may come from ...... The source of righteousness.

He needs to mine, dig to the end, and only then can he reach the source of Haoran righteousness, but these saints seem to be able to do it in one step!

However, he has four mines, which no one can match, and they are unique and unique.

"My lord, do you know that this dark Xiongguan has been able to hold on until now, all thanks to the three types of supreme powerhouses born in the three thousand human worlds and immortal realms, if it weren't for their continuous reinforcements, we would have been unable to withstand it a long time ago."

Bai Ze was taken aback and asked, "Three categories?" What are the three categories? ”

A god said solemnly: "The saint of the human race, the killing god of the Shura race, and the red dust immortal of the heavenly and human race. ”

"The Terran saints come from the small world of three thousand human beings, the killing gods and the red dust immortals come from the immortal world, and they each control a supreme power."

Bai Ze suddenly understood.

Listening to the name, you can guess that the Shura clan kills the gods and masters the iron-blooded evil qi, and the celestial race red dust immortals master the fire of the red dust.

It turns out that the role of the immortal world is to cultivate these two extreme powerhouses!

These two kinds of people should be the same as saints, they are not cultivated, but meet certain conditions and directly communicate with the source of energy!

The Shura people are good at killing by nature, and perhaps they will gradually realize the true meaning of iron-blooded evil qi in the joys and sorrows and killings again and again.

The Celestial Race, it is said that many celestial beings are born to know it, and perhaps one day they will penetrate the past and present lives, and integrate the red dust perception of many lifetimes into one, so as to reach a certain transcendent realm and realize the fire of red dust.

After they become the strongest, they will be directly summoned by the dark world, so the fairy world does not know their strength at all.

The saint of the human race, in a small human world, is world-famous and admired and worshiped by countless people.

And the Killing God and the Red Dust Immortal are more like unsung heroes, maybe by the day they die in battle, no one knows that they have ever reached the top.

"The human world is blocked, and it is at a disadvantage in terms of resources, so the means of cheating by providence have created a large number of super strong people."

Bai Ze's eyes flickered, and he thought quickly.

"It uses the three major energy sources to create a large number of super strong, it stands to reason that the more super strong the better, but it can only create a limited number of super strong people per era, which seems to meet some conditions."

"In other words, it still needs to go through some kind of process."

"From this, it can be concluded that those three energy sources do not belong to it, because there is no need to go through the process to use your own things!"

"In this way, the sources behind my four mines are all ownerless, and I have every chance to control them."

"Perhaps, the reason why those invaders attacked the human world was also to get those four sources of energy."

At this moment, Bai Ze figured out a lot of antecedents and consequences.

After a long time, he retracted his thoughts and said to the gods in front of him: "What I am looking for is Teng Qingqing, a literary saint who was promoted more than 10,000 years ago, do you know where she is?" ”

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding gods trembled, and then lowered their heads one by one, staggering.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Ze's face changed slightly.

A god raised his head, gritted his teeth, and said, "Teng Sheng, in that great battle seven thousand years ago...... Fallen. ”

Bang!

There seemed to be a thunderbolt in Bai Ze's mind, he staggered, and then froze in place.

At this moment, countless voices and words echoed in his mind.

"Grandpa Bai, come after me......"

"Grandpa Bai, I learned to pinch my shoulders, my father taught me, I wanted to pinch you first, but...... You don't have shoulders. ”

"Grandpa Bai, I eat so many sugar gourds, will I really not get tooth decay? It's true? You talk counts, pull hook! ”

"I write this book to seal the elderly."

"Yu traveled to the mountains and rivers of the world, encountered strange flowers among the clouds, heard that it was beneficial to the demon clan, and picked them to leave the elders."

After a long time.

Bai Ze raised his head, exhaled at the gray sky, and said faintly: "I ...... after all It's too late. ”

(End of chapter)