llowed-out protective gear on the woman's head does not need to be driven, reviving independently, and the patterns and birds are glowing, blocking the impact.Wang Xuan is tempted, this is really a tr...this kind of time staggered, alternative reunion, through the fire through time and space, wandering in the lost mythological world, silent communication, silent understanding, is of great benefit to Wang Xuan's spiritual practice.

once, twice...

Ten times, twenty times.

he watched scenes of joys and sorrows. In the past, he worried about other people's lives in the world, sighed for them and saw them off silently.

those are unrivalled and earth-shaking creatures. Unfortunately, they fell in the past.

in front of the big universe, when the universe dries up, no matter how strong the individual is, he is just a streamer illuminating the starry sky, fleeting.

in the endless darkness of the universe is too humble, those amazing people, are finally beaten to earth, without exception, old death, leaving only endless regrets.

Wang Xuan is silent, and the fire beats, illuminating his face and dimly illuminating his dim road ahead. He is discarded and regarded as useless "abolishment Dharma" in realizing time.

"it's no use, it's a waste of time, it doesn't matter if you don't want it, it's all burned!" The old voice echoed, and in the rough and aging hands, the last pile of scriptures was thrown into the fire, and the palms of the hands fell on the fire and burned together.

that is the embodiment of extreme disappointment. I don't want to talk about it any more. I don't want to struggle any more. I just burn it all up and let the extraordinary sink to the ashes completely.

"Woo."

Wang Xuan heard the sound of crying. When the scriptures fell into the fire, someone sat on it and cried bitterly. He was a mighty man who had seen it in the crisscross of time before, but he could break the sky with one hand and break through the curtain, but now it is such a misdemeanor.

Why

he stayed behind with the last few people and personally burned all the books of this extraordinary civilization!

after all, there are too many reluctant to give up, this is the crystallization of their life's hard work, but they have to be so ruined, lit and buried by themselves.

A white-haired man was also crying and laughing. After coughing up blood, he bowed his head and looked at the paper stained with his real blood. With a low roar, he exploded and was engulfed by the fire.

"the burning is almost over, and we can't hold it any longer. Even if there are newcomers, it's just another similar meteor that happens. Goodbye." Another person dissipated.

"Don't forget that our painstaking efforts have not been released, taking all the scriptures as firewood, taking a mythical civilization as the flame, casting a treasure boat. I don't know if we can cross it out and get close to the truth."

under the fire, a solitary boat emerges and leaps up in the fire, which is nourished by countless scriptures and molded by the accumulation of a mythological civilization.

inside, there is the true blood of all ethnic groups, carrying their hopes, breaking the fire, breaking through time and space, and going away.

"go ahead, don't look back when you succeed." If it reappears, it proves to be a failure, on the way to the fall. I do not know whether our last painstaking efforts were in vain, failing to live up to Jinghao's years. "

it is a kind of sustenance, with their hope, Zhibao Flying Boat disappears at the boundless dark end of the universe.

Wang Xuan has a sharp shock in his heart. Is that Xiaoyaozhou It has such a history!

"I advise newcomers to live up to the good times, fight in nothingness, meaningless, and live their own lives in the ordinary in the real world."

this is despondency and helplessness in despair. The most powerful myth advises people to stay away from the transcendence of nothingness and never set foot in such a field again.

the light of the fire was dim and was about to go out. There was only the last old man left in front of the embers, and his hands were burned away. At last he looked back and saw Wang Xuan and Xiao Bai Hu approaching.

"Ling Ling, death." With the last look in his eyes, he disintegrated and lost both form and spirit, but the light in his eyes flew in to strangle Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl.

this time, Wang Xuan felt wrong. Across time and space, he seemed to be in danger and felt that he would be killed.

the old man's eyes flashed like the last flicker of the fire of mythological civilization. It was terrifying.

he waved the flag without hesitation and ran away with the little white tiger as fast as he could.

Boom! The flag of

was scorched and blackened, and a corner was lit. This situation shocked Wang Xuan. Like never before, the flag is actually burning.

even in front of a crater close to the real world, the flag is only scorched when it is hit by a thin red light. Here, I do not know how many times, people who are not in a time and space, unexpectedly damaged the flag.

after chopping the divine flag, Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl retrogressed very quickly, but they still exploded above the embers of the road and became light and rain.

this time, Wang Xuan felt like he had been waiting for a long time. He was stuck in the dark, unable to gather all his consciousness, and almost thought he was going to die.

at last, his distracted consciousness gradually became clear, and his mental body condensed and reappeared in the residual firelight.

the round-faced girl was also blurred and clear, and formed a meta-god with light and rain. She immediately cried out and was really frightened.

"it's not that the demon lord and I have experienced this kind of fire before, but why is it different this time Who is this old man it's so terrible that he almost killed me! "

she ran back to her body with a whoosh, so frightened that she felt that she had really died just now, and that she had been erased with eyes in the confused time and space.

Wang Xuan's spirit stood in front of the fire for a long time. If he hadn't chopped the flag and chopped it, he felt that he and Xiao Bai Hu would really be wiped out!

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this is a bit scary, obviously not in a dimension, time and space crisscross, the last holder is so strong

he hurriedly went to see the banner. The burning corner was extinguished and damaged, but the golden lines were intertwined and it slowly recovered.

"good!" He grasped the flag hard.

Wang Xuan quieted down, and the old man finally said that he was Kui Ling, which is a bit surprising. Does it really need to be redefined

if this is the case, the astronauts he and Lao Zhang saw in the bar can be understood and made sense, belonging to creatures scattered in time and space, observing this mythological world

but the old-looking astronauts he found in the Suns' city are somewhat inexplicable.

in particular, when he thinks of the spirit of the dead, he has a big head, a vast ocean, dense eyes, scarlet eyes, from lanterns to mountains as big, how many monsters is that

if they are also caused by the disorder of time and space, how many people have to be watching him, all addicted to peeping It's just... All have voyeuristic psychopathy.

he shook his head. This is definitely not the case. The form of the spirit is very complicated, not a situation.

it is really worth pondering and being vigilant that the latecomers of the last mythological civilization, such as his chaotic time and space, are also regarded as Ling Ling.

"next time, we need to do some research!" The

fire is about to go out, and it really exudes energy material that is close to the real world, and the quantity is not very large, but Wang Xuan feels very valuable, and it is of great significance to find this super material in the real world!

soon, Wang Xuan discovered that the so-called real energy material derived from the real world is somewhat inaccurate. It seems that the books of that mythical god burned and escaped.

the fire is gradually extinguishing. In the process, Wang Xuan's physical body, as well as his spirit, are slowly getting stronger. This is a kind of alternative spiritual practice.

he is expected to break through, and if he continues to accumulate in this way, he will not enter the land of nothingness, but will also be able to ascend the realm in this world.

he is infinitely close to the seventh paragraph!

the fire flashed and the whole fire was extinguished. a mythical civilization was completely dim, but the surrounding squares, buildings, old streets and so on were still there.

at this time, the Chopper Flag is completely restored, intact, and I have to say that it is amazing. Wang Xuan got up and rummaged through the ashes with the flag in his hand to see if anything was left behind.

A golden bamboo slips were found in the embers of other avenues.

"Let me help you!" The little white tiger ran over with a whoosh, very active, and his fleshy round face was covered with fake smiles and quickly probed his claws.

as a result, she backed back with a cry of pain, and there was still fire under the ashes, as strong as her flesh could not stand it, and was almost cooked.

Don't think about it, this kind of fire is so special!

fortunately, she didn't really dig into the remaining fire room below, otherwise, Wang Xuan thought, she would have become a round-faced white tiger without arms.

under the fire, unexpectedly. There's really something left behind!

this makes Wang Xuan's eyes suddenly brighten. The fire is about to die. Is there any supreme supreme scripture

A faint white light flickered. It was a page of scripture that he pulled out with the banner of chopping gods. This was the only one, and nothing else, which made him both excited and regretful.

Why is there only one page left It's supposed to be a movie.

soon, the white light dissipated, leaving only an ordinary piece of paper, yellow and dim, with dense ghost symbols on both sides.

Wang Xuan looked again and again, this is really ordinary paper, the material is very ordinary, it is a miracle to stay. If the material is extraordinary enough, the whole scripture should be preserved, right

this is really a pity. Who left the scriptures The final remaining page. Most of the words above are not simple, the fire has a spirit, do not want it to be completely burned

Wang Xuan looked at it again and again, but didn't know a word. He asked Xiao Bai Hu, "do you have any research on ancient characters"

"Ah, ha ha. You don't know him " The girl with a round face immediately came to the spirit, proudly tilted her chin and said, "Please me, I am very proficient in prehistoric civilization, and the immortal way is unique. Which one has no origin we have studied the words of various periods!"

seeing her showing off, holding her head high and proud, Wang Xuan directly pressed her tiger's head, rubbed it hard and rubbed it again and again, and said, "Why are you talking so much, translator!"

"Ooh. You stay away from me! " Small white tiger teeth and claws, if not a piece of buildings are still there, worried about being "hanged", she is mostly angry to fall out, and he desperately, but now can only bear humiliation, disdain to push his hand away.

"what kind of crap is this, doodling I don't know any of them! " She was so angry that she could only stare at it and could not translate it.

Wang Jie snatched it away and didn't want to talk to her. He tried to communicate with her spiritually to see if he could resonate.

Unfortunately, the paper does not respond.

after thinking about it, Wang Xuan gritted his teeth and threw the paper into the remaining fire under the ashes until it glowed faintly white again. Wang Xuan immediately protected himself with the flag of chopping gods and had a spiritual connection with it.

the communication is successful this time, and the two resonate!

"what is real and what is illusory I often think that I am the only one who is real."posite side wants to kill him.at this time, Wang Meng froze, unexpectedly inexplicably had some feelings, and then had a sense of horror.he never thought about the real source, whether there would be...