The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 26: One era turns one page

It is the "smell" of strong radiation, which is exclusive to a certain place, and can make extraordinary people mutate.

"Creatures from the other side." Wang Xuan said to himself, that area is rather special. In this era, are there still people coming and being active?

Not only the 6-break to the strong Ge, there are also many true saints in the source of the No. 1 myth, all from the other side, all with the remaining aftertaste of radiation.

Wang Xuan used to be by Shou's side, so he naturally had the opportunity to get close and understand.

His primordial spirit emitted ripples that could easily distort time and space. The four battleships hundreds of miles long seemed to be broken by an invisible hand.

He left alive, and a large group of people were drawn over by the invisible spiritual field. Among them, ordinary people and extraordinary people became captives.

"It's not easy. In this day and age, there are still people who maintain the attributes of mythology. It seems that I underestimated the old center." Wang Xuan looked at them.

Without waiting for these people to approach, what he looked at made everyone's brains blank, and there was no secret to him, and everything was instantly understood.

There are former true immortals and celestial beings among them, but they have all degenerated more severely, and now they can still display some supernatural powers and spells.

There are many ordinary people among them. Of course, the so-called ordinary means that they do not have mythological attributes, but their experience is not simple. There is a lot of blood on their hands, and they come from a notorious blood skull organization.

Assassins, interstellar pirates, and mercenaries, they all work part-time, but they are currently recruited by people from the other side, and they will all be killed on the spot.

Before these people came to him, Wang Xuan's spiritual realm shook slightly, and a large group of densely packed people exploded and dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

Almost at the same time, his primordial spirit shone brightly, projecting a hazy figure with mist across many planets, and came to the depths of this starry sky.

There is a flagship here, and a "big fish" from the other side sits in it. After the arrival of Eternal Silence, it still maintains a super-peerless power.

Wang Xuan watched the memories of those people just now, so naturally he understood everything in an instant, and knew that there was a person who was very valuable to him in the deep space.

"How is it possible?!" Fu Hai was shocked and couldn't believe it. He saw someone projecting a face full of stars from an infinite distance. As small as a battleship is like dust.

Of course, the foggy figure was originally invisible to others, but Wang Xuan pointed at his mind and showed his true face, so he could see it.

What age is this? After the myth has decayed, how come there are still such monsters lingering? This is a stranger!

Fu Zhen felt palpitations and chills. Even though he temporarily kept his super peerless cultivation, he still trembled all over his body.

Silently, his flagship and frigate disintegrated, turning into cosmic dust.

"It turns out that I underestimated the medicinal effects of certain strange things." The moment Wang Xuan saw Fu Zhen, the phantom of the primordial spirit cast over him completely suppressed this person and looked through his memory.

17 years ago, the last aftertaste of the myth dissipated, and at that time, people who took all kinds of strange things and great medicines could delay the effects of decay.

Wang Xuan still remembers that when he participated in the Longevity Fruit Festival in Tianwaitian in the past, he tasted the Shenzhi and Suiyueguo, etc. It is said that they can be preserved for 800 years after the end of Chaofan.

"Don't kill me." Fu Zhen trembled. When faced with this alien, even if he was the top super peerless person, he had no strength to fight back.

Because, at the level of a high-level alien, you can grab a piece of starry sky by raising your hand at will. In this decadent age, there is a high probability that it will survive forever.

"A frustrated lunatic?" Wang Xuan saw his past. He set off from the other side more than two hundred years ago. To be precise, there was a newly opened shortcut, and a group of people were teleported there.

Unfortunately, at that time, the Myths migrated, and they were in the deep space of the universe far away, watching the Transcendent Source move away, unable to catch up.

A group of people are so eye-opening that they are going crazy. They put all their eggs in one basket and spent all their money to go that way

In the end, this "famous scene" was ushered in.

Especially, the shortcut behind him was closed and completely disappeared.

Fu Zhen was about to become a stranger, and would break through the level within 300 years. However, he fell into this big environment.

"Well, there are still some seals in Yuanshen?" Surprised, Wang Xuan cracked it directly, and then he learned that Fu Zhen also had a different master.

It was this strange person who led the team back then, otherwise Fu Zhen would not be qualified to take that shortcut.

The other person is more cautious and wants to erase the traces of his existence in the old center. Even after the umbrella of eternity passes, that kind of person may not have a chance to fall asleep and survive.

"No wonder he dared to go crazy, he was unscrupulous, and there was an old guy to wipe his ass." Wang Xuan killed him.

In an instant, the huge figure in the mist disappeared from the starry sky.

Wang Xuan's real body was covered with thick fog, and he went away in an instant, heading directly towards that alien, and came to a mythical planet.

On that day, people felt a slight earthquake, but it was actually a slight tremor in the void. Wang Xuan forcefully carried this alien into the sea of ​​stars.

The middle-aged man Fu Hai said: "Fellow Daoist, we are both different people. It is not easy for us to reach this stage of cultivation, especially in this age. Why do we need to fight again, we are all fighting for salvation."

Wang Xuan nodded and said: "That's the truth, but if you let the disciples ignore me, I will kill you. If I don't kill you, I don't worry."

At the level of aliens, the sense of spirit is naturally extremely keen. Fu Hai realized that this matter could not be resolved, so he preempted the trouble, and the strength of the 5th heaven of aliens was beyond doubt.

However, his spell landed on the opponent and slid away automatically. The young man was like the legendary invulnerable body.

"You're only two heavens higher than me, you can't do it." Wang Xuan reached out and grabbed the bright fist that was blasted by the opponent at a high speed.

Fu Hai's fist was covered, the royal rune was extinguished, and then exploded with blood, followed by his arm exploded, and then half of his body disintegrated.

What kind of monster did I encounter?

"It turns out that you still have some disciples, who are not very good. Like Fu Zhen, they give up on themselves, carnival in the last days, and anesthetize themselves. However, I will not let them go after all." Wang Xuan said on Fu Hai's body. Got the coordinates of the other side.

The place on the other side is very mysterious, surrounded by darkness and eternal silence all the year round, and has strong radiation. Variation itself.

Whether you go or not, this is extremely valuable information for Wang Xuan.

Naturally, ordinary aliens cannot penetrate the unimaginable eternal silence area. The eternal darkness has surpassed the imagination of extraordinary people, but Wang Xuan felt that he might be able to cross it.

On the same day, Yi Ren Fu Hai and his other disciples were also wiped out.

"Oh, back then in the old land of the mother universe, I couldn't even bear to kill those who attacked me, I just wanted to be sent to prison, now I raise my hand to kill super peerless and aliens, without even frowning Now, have I become cold-blooded?"

Wang Xuan shook his head. After entering the extraordinary world for more than 1,500 years, everything has changed, and he can never go back to the past. Next, he officially finished collecting the immortal heritage left over from the entire era of the Transcendent Central World. Many textures appeared on the withered yellow paper, and often even scriptures shone directly.

Wang Xuan found that the paper is really miraculous, even if it stands still on the ground, it will actively condense the Dao pattern and absorb the true charm left by the old era.

He took the initiative to attack with the carrier paper, and he followed it wherever it flew. When necessary, he used fog to isolate and imprison it, because the paper almost escaped several times.

Soon, he entered its "dark side" from a mythical planet, out of the real world, where there is a fairyland, but it has long been extinguished, dark, cold, and empty, like a ghost land.

The Taoist paper is like a fish in water inside and outside, especially as it goes deeper, it is illuminated by a cluster of firelight, and then the virtual image of a large number of scriptures is a firefly flying over, covering the sky and covering the paper, it has earned it, no Run away again, emitting endless brilliance, carrying the passed era, and emerging all kinds of things that appeared in this world

The magic method of the past, the scriptures and so on.

Wang Xuan sat up cross-legged, using the mist to guard against it suddenly breaking through the sky and going away. Looking at the more and more vigorous flames, he thought deeply for a while.

The withered yellow paper is immortal. In the flames of the massive scriptures, it refines the essence, absorbs the rhyme of the Tao, and presents various mysterious symbols, with a sense of unity and simplicity.

"Immortal and immortal through many epochs, each epoch turns a page, and only one page embodies the essence of an entire extraordinary cosmic civilization. When did you originate and where did you come from?"

In the flames of the avenue, Wang Xuan's expression flickered, staring at the Dao paper, he stretched the 6-point perception in the whole field to the limit, exploring and tracing the past of this page.

It's a pity that there is heavy fog and it is isolated from the ancient times and cannot be approached.

"How come the more you look at it, the less it looks like the real thing?" He stared at the floating paper in the firelight.

Afterwards, he took out the flower of vision behind the life soil, this time it was not a manifestation, but a real uprooting.

It is still so bright and bright, with the meaning of eternal immortality. It is actually rooted in the fire made up of countless phantoms of scriptures, swaying there, holy and flawless, with countless light and rain, as if it has aroused a certain resonance, the rhyme of the Tao, the light of the scriptures, also began to revolve around it.

6 Breaking through the mist, the deeper lakes and small boats are also rippling, and even the deepest light source has become brighter than ever~IndoMTL.com~It seems to be shining on a tangible road through to the unknown.

Wang Xuan watched one character after another on the Dao Dao paper, and also watched the firework of scriptures like fireflies and stars in the sky. He was unprecedentedly peaceful.

Before he knew it, he sat at the front of the boat in this special state of emptiness, but he was still submerged in the water below his knees.

He sat quietly, and the flower of vision swayed not far away, which could not confuse his mind, and sent bursts of fragrance that made the soul peaceful, light and rain.

Wang Xuan raised his hand naturally, and for a moment, in front of the boat, the teapot with white mist on the coffee table flew up, and then poured tea into an empty cup.

He stretched out his hand fiercely, everything is so natural, quiet and harmonious. The small teacup, only two inches high, was simple and unsophisticated, floating over and falling into his left hand. The tea fragrance outside was accompanied by the cosmic star sea-like texture at the bottom of the cup, co-rotating and entwining, like an extraordinary central world, condensed into a cup in tea.

Wang Xuan's eyes are clear and he holds a cup of tea. The moment he enters the cup, everything is different in himself and in the world.

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