Chapter 1338 Final Chapter Grave Sweeper

The awakened creature was vigilant and surprised.

Its spiritual ripples surged from the exhausted extraordinary source, and suddenly, most of the universe began to silently fall ashes.

"Grave sweeper." Wang Xuan responded. Before speaking, he had already driven the boat in the mist to the other end of this decayed universe without a sound, and the endless galaxy was behind the boat.

The creatures under the sea of ​​ashes are moved, this speed is unusual, a burst of spiritual fire can cross half of the vast universe.

Especially here, it used to be one of the strongest source centers, magnificent and boundless.

"Who sweeps the tomb for whom?" The unknown creature spoke, thick fog surged, and black matter rose up, covering a large number of galaxies. This is the "kalpa ash" of the eighth source corresponding to the once decayed "Yang Nine".

"To pay homage to the dead, they are gone. Pay homage to an era, a source, once glorious in the world, endless universe, and the number of sands in the Ganges River. It is one of the most brilliant."

Wang Xuan kept himself mysterious with a sense of vicissitudes.

As for the sea of ​​ashes, those four pages of scriptures have long since disappeared into his eyes. They are the reproduction and cohesion of the immortal scriptures of the past, resonating with the scriptures.

The moment it is absorbed, the 4 pages of scriptures fall into dust again, but the charm remains forever. The material itself has already been reduced to ashes along with the vast amount of scriptures in the passage of countless epochs.

"I don't know you." The black shadow stepped on the ruins corresponding to the 8th extraordinary source of "Yang Jiu", looking into the distance, secretly guarding.

He has gone through countless kalpas, and has seen too many grotesque and terrifying scenes. He has traveled through the world and seen the boundless bloody world. Some people are no longer human, and they can do anything.

Even, he himself is different from the past, is he still a normal creature? It's completely different.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just offering sacrifices to those who can never appear again, remembering the era of extinction."

Wang Xuan stood on the boat in the mist, and teleported to the other end of the universe. The endless extinguished cosmic sea of ​​stars lingered under his feet like sand and went away.

So fast? The creatures under the sea of ​​ashes at the eighth source were slightly startled, and said, "Since it was an accident, then each will go his own way, and see you later."

With a thick fog, he penetrated the big crack in this decaying universe, and disappeared in an instant, because he couldn't figure out the details of the other party, and he didn't see anyone.

Wang Xuan drove the boat away, and then, accelerated suddenly, entered the highest spiritual world, and traveled far by boat, because he had no idea.

Up to now, he has not figured out the other party's route and situation. Under a source that has been exhausted for at least a hundred epochs, there are living creatures sleeping, which is really abnormal and out of the ordinary.

The main reason is that this place is too special, the "Yang Nine" has long since ceased to exist, it was extinguished into nine piles of ashes, yet there are people who survive forever.

He stopped, sat on the boat, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and calmed down his ups and downs.

In the holy realm, he could already stand on the bow of the boat and sit cross-legged by the coffee table, and the boat was completely open to him.

Just as he expected, a boat and a cup of tea are the spread of his spiritual realm, and they are part of the manifestation of the 6 breakthroughs in his entire realm.

He picked up the scripture from the coffee table, which described all kinds of scriptures he had collected, all of which were secret chapters in the field of royal dao.

The Beast Emperor Sutra, the Dao of Balance, the scriptures that weigh on the 36th world...

In addition, there are his own perceptions, his understanding of Lu Po, and vivid pictures of staying in the world and traveling freely.

Wang Xuan flipped through it, and saw the new chapter just obtained in the sea of ​​ashes, the eighth source of "Yang Nine", which is the cohesion of Tao and the resonance of spiritual level.

"The immeasurable universe decays, and ends up in dust. Only Tao is immortal, and only I am immortal." Wang Xuan said to himself.

He read the scriptures with a serious expression on his face. This is really not a simple thing, it can be called the condensed essence of the supreme chapter.

"The upper limit of the four pages of scriptures is about 6 breaks in the four great realms. According to the words of a heavyweight like 'Jiang' on the way to the truth, this is the realm of the true king."

In the distance, on the 8th source, a black shadow appeared silently again, and he returned to the source of this decaying universe, looking for the unknown creature just now.

As a result, there was nothing left.

"All ages become dust, the extraordinary become ashes, I am still alive, what is the meaning of existence?" Before the eyes of the black shadow, the bright era of the source world appeared, with brilliant stars, countless flying immortals, undulating sea of ​​myths, healthy competition between hundreds of millions of races, the world is full of vitality, and contenders rise from time to time, shining on the world.

"Can it still be revived? I've waited too long. When will the nine sources reappear to illuminate the world. Perhaps, I should go to the place of Guizhen for a while, and fight for another one, provided that it is still there!"

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After Wang Xuan read the condensed scriptures, he thought about them for a long time. This is a classic that he can learn from on his 6-breaking journey.

He determined that in the cosmic sea of ​​"Yang Nine", if it is estimated by the 8th source, 6 breaks in the four great realms is probably the end.

As for the meeting, fusion, separation, and extinguishment of different supernatural sources during this period, and the complete death of mythology from birth to the end, he is not clear about all kinds of pessimistic separations and reunions, but he can imagine some.

Wang Xuan walked out of the highest spiritual world and came to a strange land, but there is no doubt that he was still within the range of "Yang Jiu".

He looked again, and looked back again, and once again saw the picture of endless big umbrellas falling into black ash and completely disappearing.

There was a huge causal connection involved, and he quickly cut it off after just a quick glance.

"It is true that it is still in this land, and even the umbrella of eternal silence has decayed. It is a bit scary. Taking history as a mirror, are all these the future corresponding to the source of the 'Yin Six'?"

Reach out to him, using my current limit means, to manifest the black ashes that fell from the big umbrella in the past, and the boundless palm covers this deep space.

Soon, a little black substance appeared in his palm, giving him a sense of familiarity.

He studied it for a long time, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he said, "It has the smell of heavy black snow falling at the source of 'Yin Six', not exactly, but it has similar characteristics."

This reminded him of his previous thoughts, whether one is destroying the law and the other is promoting the law, or are both walking the same path, and the end result is decay?

"What is the essence, and why is it so?" Wang Xuan looked into the deep space, scanning the infinite universe that overlaps and overlaps. If there is an enemy, it's fine, and he can fight against it in a targeted manner.

But right now, everything is unknown. The source of the former "Yang Nine" has all disappeared. I don't know the reason. Is it natural evolution, or is it caused by the invasion of inexplicable creatures and unknown opponents?

The unknown makes people fearful and uneasy, and regular and clear opponents can arouse people's fighting spirit.

Even Wang Xuan came to this land and saw all kinds of so-called truths, but now he doesn't have a clear idea, he can only look at the deep space, lost in thought for a long time.

Afterwards, he displayed four pages of scriptures with holy-level tools, and the scriptures from the eighth extraordinary source of "Yang Nine" made a sound of chanting.

"Use this as a guide, let's see if we can get involved." Wang Xuan put it into action, wanting to explore in the vast ocean of the universe where "Yang Jiu" is located.

In order to speed up, he entered the highest spiritual world again, and then set out on the road without wasting time. He hung the embodied scriptures on the bow of the boat and practiced while traveling.

Measured by the "primordial spirit", after 65 years, he really discovered that a certain piece of the highest spiritual world caused the scriptures on the bow to glow and resonate slightly.

Wang Xuan stopped, searched carefully, and entered the corresponding large universe of the present world.

As soon as he stepped foot, he felt the aura of decline and decay. This world has come to an end, and the vast universe has been broken.

"This is the seventh extraordinary source of 'Yang Jiu'!" In the end, Wang Xuan discovered the truth in a sea of ​​ashes.

The reason why he was able to find this place was because the 8th extraordinary source once captured this world and merged, but when it finally died out, the two extraordinary sources broke apart again and returned to a separate state.

"The four pages of scriptures have the strong breath of this source, as well as the meaning of the scriptures here."

In the end, he embodies the immortal verve of the truth here, but unfortunately, it is all included in the condensed truth on page 4 of the 8th source.

In this sea of ​​ashes, there are no living creatures. As the core of an extraordinary source, there are only some rotten prohibited materials left below, as well as broken bones. They must be supreme creatures, but now all traces are almost completely erased.

The more careful the study, the more heavy Wang Xuan's heart is. If the source of "Yin Six" really develops to this point in the end, it will be really sad.

Although he has confidence in himself, where will those familiar faces go in the future?

"The dark night makes me sleepless. Is it because I'm looking for one extraordinary source after another, from Yin Liu to Yang Jiu, I'm really witnessing them one by one." Wang Xuan turned and left here.

Thinking about it carefully, after the source of Chaofan No. 1 of Yin Liu was awakened by the mysterious white hair, he escaped all the way, and visited all of them except the source of the old sixth. Now, he has even entered the realm of dying Yang Jiu.

Time flies, Wang Xuan practiced and hurried on the road, and explored for another hundred years. He yawned and felt a little sleepy.

"No, I have to go back. If I 'sleep forever' here, away from the flames of the extraordinary source, it's hard to tell when I will wake up."

Even if the recovery of the six extraordinary sources in the distance can wake him up, it took more than three thousand years to come here. Even if he wants to go back in time, if he gets lost and goes around, it may take thousands of years.

In that case, when he really returns, maybe a new era will come to an end again!

At this moment, Wang Xuan further realized that the recovery time of each Ji Chaofan is too short. Compared with the long and boundless years, it is really just a flash of light piercing the darkness in an instant.

"Let's go, I don't know if I can see the recovery of 'Yang Jiu'." Wang Xuan hurried on the road with all his strength, and set foot on the return journey.

What makes him helpless is that two hundred years have passed since the Great Tribulation of the True Saint, and he is still in the realm of the False Saint, and has not ushered in the second breakthrough.

According to the experience of the saints, this period will not be very long, and only a few people may need to accumulate more than a thousand years.

Wang Xuan used his previous practice speed to calculate that he should not be delayed for a long time, but this time it turned out to be the opposite.

"Could it be because the 6th break is too super-class, there is no such thing as a false saint, and the foundation is too deep, every time I rise to a level, I follow the real time that should correspond to my normal limit break?"

Wang Xuan was a little numb all of a sudden. He set foot in the holy realm and broke the limit for the first time, that is, he came to the 10th heaven of Yudao. Measured by Yuanshen year, it took him a full 3276 years.

This means that if you want to come to the 11th heaven of the royal way, you may not be able to arrive before he falls asleep, maybe it will be too late?

Because, he didn't know if he could last three thousand years.

In the Eternal Silence Era, he couldn't fall asleep earlier, and harassed the six broken old monsters at the source of the supernatural, but now he was sleepy, but wanted to wake up again.

"In the heavens and worlds, in the endless universe, is there a supreme being who can't sleep? Come out and tell me." Five hundred years later, he had already entered the realm corresponding to Yin Six, and began to shout in order to keep himself awake.

"Is there anyone still awake, who dares to fight me?" Wang Xuan shouted, after being promoted to the holy realm, his hands were indeed a little itchy.

"I don't want to sleep!" Thousands of years later, he recited his own scriptures and tried his best to avoid closing his eyes. If he lay down on the way, he would probably sleep forever.

After 1,200 years of returning home from the "Yangjiu" boundary, Wang Xuan, who had been drowsy, raised his head suddenly, and became sober and refreshed in an instant, because 15 strange lights of 15 colors were shining fiercely.

"Find the sixth child!"