Chapter 595 Disappearance

The long river of time and space flows forever.

From the past to the future, infinite possibilities are unified.

Within it is the universe, from which billions of living beings are born.

Every moment, the world enters extinction.

There are also new worlds born from the waves of light.

The scene of the cycle of life and death, formation, residence and destruction of emptiness is performed again and again.

In the beginning, the existence of the river of time and space was not known to living beings.

Perhaps it was not until the first external demon broke through the barrier of the world and saw the seemingly endless sparkling waves, like a fish jumping out of the small pond where it lived, that he discovered the vast and boundless deep ocean for the first time. .

But all this has long been lost in the depths of time.

Even the ancient taboos circulated among external demons make no mention of the earliest external demons.

In addition, the origin of the Inspector is also an eternal mystery.

They appeared out of nowhere.

I don’t know where it comes from or where it’s going.

All I know is that whenever the monitor comes, it will bring horrific destruction and killing.

Whether it is the Lord of the Universe or the wandering external demon, almost no one can escape their elimination.

That is to say, after many deaths, various taboos were gradually summarized for those who came after to carefully compare and avoid disasters.

During this period, there were not many great practitioners who tried to resist.

But until today, the long river of time and space is still flowing slowly.

The supervisor is still high above, constantly inspecting the sparkling light.

But those great magical powers from the past are missing.

They seemed to appear briefly and then disappeared without a trace.

What is left behind may just be an increasingly rich set of taboos for other practitioners to follow as an iron law.

But when many supervisors arrived at the same time to cut off and extract the long river of time and space, even among these iron laws and taboos, it could be said to be an extremely colorful stroke.

It was because of the emergence of that group of great cultivators that many living beings who stood at a certain height knew that the supervisors who were so high above them, like gods, could also be injured, and even be killed.

At that time, there were earth-shattering battles and counter-hunts against the monitors, which surprised and shocked many world lords and wandering demons, but suddenly gave them a glimmer of hope amid their depression.

It was like hesitating in the endless night, and suddenly saw a ray of light from the rising sun.

Dispel the fear in your heart and illuminate the confused road.

It points them in the direction they can work towards.

And at the end of this direction, perhaps there is the eternal shore of true freedom.

However, just as the flame of hope rose, it was suddenly extinguished by the colder wind, and once again fell into endless despair like a dark abyss.

It was precisely because of the outbreak of that war that many great practitioners knew that the number of supervisors was far greater than they imagined.

What's even more frightening is that as the golden door opens, an enemy more powerful than the supervisor appears in the seemingly boundless golden ocean.

The long river of time and space was cut off and extracted, and countless worlds were destroyed as a result.

The purpose of all this is to seal off the town and make it impossible for those practitioners who dare to rebel to escape and avoid, until they are completely eliminated.

With the appearance of the invisible barrier, and the fluctuations transmitted through the "barrier", it attracted the attention of countless practitioners for a while, and also made them all fall into thinking and memories.

Without exception, they are all at least at the cultivation level of the Lord of the Universe.

Only in this way can one briefly jump out of the water like a fish and observe changes and waves that other living beings are unaware of.

They were agitated by it, and even fell into uncontrollable panic.

I don't know how many years have passed, but the long river of time and space has been cut off and extracted again.

This means that after that battle, someone else rose to the sky and reached the level of those great practitioners who were truly at the top.

However, all the ancient external demons who knew this legend subconsciously believed that this was simply impossible.

Because the war was so brutal that it almost wiped out all the monks who truly had great supernatural powers.

Even though a long time has passed since then, I have never heard of anyone being able to break through the barriers and once again stand on the peak that once existed.

It even leads to the trial of the Gate of the Other Side, which will recreate the horrific scene of drawing and cutting off the long river.

The fluctuations came silently, and the waves of the long river became more and more rippled wherever they passed.

It was like an invisible hand, plucking their heartstrings faster and faster.

They were so oppressed that they couldn't breathe. Even though they were not within the long river that was isolated and cut off, they still felt as if they were actually there, feeling the frightening despair.

At this moment, the fluctuation suddenly broke out without any warning.

It seemed to have turned into a huge wave, instantly impacting countless external demons until his mind went completely blank.

And in this blankness, there seems to be a low roar that may or may not exist, as if exploding in the deepest part of their consciousness.

"The red line is shaking, take a punch from me!"

Click!

Click, click, click!

The low roar passed away quietly, as if it had never appeared.

But almost at the same time, a majestic impact came.

The long river of time and space was surging and trembling, as if a bomb had been detonated in the water, instantly disrupting the seemingly eternal sparkling waves.

In addition, there seemed to be a series of crisp cracking sounds quietly appearing.

Accompanied by it was an extremely cold murderous intent, which suddenly rose from the cutoff point of the long river of time and space.

Even though there were countless sparkling waves and the distance was unknown, all the practitioners who sensed it felt cold all over, as if even the fire of the true spirit and soul would be blown out in an instant.

Following the throbbing in the deepest part of their hearts, they all looked up from their hiding places and saw an extremely mysterious golden door at this time.

Inside the door was a golden ocean with no visible edge.

It brought an unprecedented sense of terror and oppression.

There was also a vague figure bathed in golden light, with one hand stretched forward and one hand behind his back, standing quietly behind the door without moving.

The golden ocean was like its background, and all the golden light was born for it.

Even the door to the other side seemed to be opened because of its arrival.

It was high above, overlooking all living beings, like a truly extraordinary god.

The moment they saw this figure, countless great practitioners were instantly distracted.

They could not help but become devout and fanatical, slowly kneeling down towards the gate of the other shore, just like the purest believers bowing to the true God, gradually losing their original selves under the shining of the holy light.

But they did not kneel down after all.

Because just below the "true God", outside the mysterious golden gate, two rays of light, one black and one red, suddenly appeared, shattering and cutting through the golden light, resolutely going upstream towards the golden ocean.

In the depths of the black torrent, there was a hideous and terrifying demon wearing broken armor and covered in blood.

Carrying a violent force that seemed to destroy everything, the waves of the long river were broken wherever it passed, and even the golden light could not stop it.

And in the blood-colored light, there was a slender and soft figure with a sword gesture in his hand.

The murderous intent was so fierce and the sword force was so cold that it seemed to freeze everything in an instant and fall into emptiness and silence without a sound.

The two, one on the left and one on the right, complemented each other and were about to converge with the figure high above, bathed in golden light, and collide head-on.

Boom! ! !

Before the black and red light arrived, the terrifying impact came first.

The gate to the other side flickered and began to tremble slightly.

Even the golden ocean inside the gate seemed to be turbulent because of this, stirring up golden waves.

Only the vague figure bathed in golden light still stood silently behind the door, keeping the same posture and looking down.

Until the cold murderous intent and violent impact approached, it slowly stretched out the other arm behind its back.

It was still the same sword finger, pressing down from left to right.

At the same time, there was a cold mechanical sound, which instantly stirred the ripples and suddenly spread in a long river of time and space.

"Everything that should not exist will eventually disappear."

With the appearance of this voice, everything became quiet.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Whether it was the golden ocean or the long river, it seemed to be frozen by ice.

Even at a long distance, they were affected in almost the same way.

Countless universe masters and wandering demons have turned into lifeless sculptures.

Even their true spirits and souls were sealed, and they could not even think of a single thought.

But at the end of their frozen gazes, there were still two black and red lights moving.

Whether it was the hideous and terrifying demon or the slender and weak figure, although their movements were as slow as a frozen picture, they were still moving upstream and moving forward.

Time passed bit by bit.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Perhaps it has gone through the vicissitudes of a long time.

Of course, it may only be a very short moment.

They finally reached the end of this journey.

One of them smashed out his almost broken fists at this time.

The other pulled out a bloody long sword from his body.

The fists were surging, destroying the world.

The sword light was bright and extremely cold.

The two sides almost synchronized and fell on the two sword fingers at the same time.

It seemed that this punch and sword were for the figure behind the door to reach out and catch them.

It was as if the cycle of cause and effect should be like this. It had been waiting behind the door for countless years, just for the arrival of the fist and sword light through time and space.

This scene was like an extremely fantastic and magnificent painting, deeply imprinted in the depths of the true spirits and souls of countless practitioners, and perhaps they would never forget it in this life.

Until a golden light bloomed from the center of the painting.

In an instant, it covered everything.

Whether far or near, all the foreign demons suddenly lost all their perception.

It seemed that the place they were in was no longer in the long river of time and space, but in the void and chaos with nothing.

All five colors were blind, all five sounds were lost, and all five tastes were gone.

They could not even perceive their own existence.

Another long period of fear and torment passed.

Perhaps in the long river of time and space, a ripple of light appeared forward.

They woke up from the emptiness and nothingness without any signs, and checked their souls and bodies in shock.

Some of them didn't care about anything, and immediately looked up and looked in a certain direction.

His eyes penetrated the long river of time and space, passing through the slightly rippling waves, looking for the source of such a change.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned.

Gone.

Everything was gone.

As far as the eye could see, there was only the long river of time and space flowing slowly.

Except for the ever-changing light waves, there were no other strange phenomena.

Whether it was the high gate.

It was still a vague figure bathed in golden light.

The boundless golden ocean behind the door disappeared without a trace.

And with it, the ferocious demon with fists upturned and the slender figure with sword and body merged into one disappeared, without a trace left.

All that had happened before, even the terrifying scene of the long river of time and space being cut off and isolated, seemed like a dream that had just been experienced. Once awakened, there was no way to go back and find it.

As time passed, some weaker practitioners were even more surprised to find that they didn't know what they were looking for. Even if they thought hard for a long time, no clues came to their minds.

Even after a moment, even this doubt disappeared.

Only the foreign demons who lived longer and had a higher realm seemed to understand something vaguely.

They noticed that their true spirits and souls were affected and eroded, but they kept it a secret, and only added a new taboo in their hearts.

Apart from that, all they could do was to hide themselves more secretly, quietly waiting for the aftermath of this drastic change to gradually dissipate.

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The long river of time and space flows slowly.

Pieces of light are like waves.

They keep hitting the side of the boat, and circles of ripples quietly rise.

But after the boat passes, all the fluctuations disappear immediately, leaving no trace.

One person paddles, and the other half lies.

Driving a small boat to an unknown direction.

In the space under the boat, Qianshou suppressed his thoughts and did not let himself look up.

But this damn curiosity drove it to look up every once in a while.

Then it lowered its one eye in fear, fearing that the two people on the boat would notice and discover it.

It had a lot of questions in its stomach, but it didn't know who to tell.

In addition to the stupid dragon beast that only knew how to eat, drink and breed, there was only the taciturn Demon Abyss.

Before the two of them didn't come back, no matter how it tried to find topics, she was like a lifeless statue, and never responded from beginning to end.

The boat moved forward silently.

Qianshou sighed secretly, closed his eyes and tried to collect his thoughts.

He felt really depressed and sad, as if a flame was burning, and as if countless tentacles were scratching in his heart. No matter how he concentrated and calmed down, he couldn't calm down.

Not long after Wei Daozi and the captain left, the entire space under the ship began to turbulent violently. I don't know what kind of big thing happened to cause such a terrible impact.

This is the first thing that Qianshou is extremely curious about.

It's a pity that it was imprisoned in the space under the ship opened up by the captain, unable to observe and perceive the outside world, otherwise it would definitely remember it well, and perhaps it could also regard the changes that caused the impact as a taboo, which would be an additional basis for avoiding disasters in the future.

But compared with the impact that caused the violent turbulence in the space under the ship, Qianshou was more curious about the second thing.

That is, Wei Daozi came back, but not completely.

Perhaps it can be called Tathagata.

Because he did not enter the space under the ship as usual and continued to exist as a manager.

Qianshou never thought that Wei Daozi would actually get on board.

It was no longer that she was on top and he was in charge of the bottom, but both of them were on top.

However, what it did not expect was that after the two of them went out for a trip, Wei Daozi's belly was actually big.

It was like a seven or eight month pregnancy, and it was bulging high without any concealment.

If it was the captain's big, Qianshou thought he would not be so curious. Although this kind of thing is incredible, thinking about it a few more times can convince himself.

But it turned out to be Wei Daozi.

It became a strange thing that puzzled it.

On a small boat, blood flowed slowly.

It was quickly absorbed by the hull without spilling a single drop.

"I feel like I'm dying."

Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, looking at his body that seemed unscathed, but was on the verge of collapse and disintegration inside.

He raised his hand with difficulty and pressed his bulging belly.

The movement was a little bigger, and a lot of blood gushed out of the body again.

"I might really be dying."

"So you should satisfy my curiosity and tell me how you did it. Let this boat travel through the long river of time and space. Sometimes it can leave a mark of time travel, but now it can leave no trace."

After a moment, he repeated it again, then slowly raised his head and looked at the figure who was rowing the boat with stiff movements.

"At this time, you are still pretending to be an insane supervisor. Do you think that I am so weak that even my brain has become a mess?"