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    There is a light source in the deepest part of the fog, but Wang Xuan has never been close to it.  Now his own source of transformation is hazy, but as the ripples cut out, his place is extinguished, and he can't see anything.

    The present scene is different from the past.

    As the soft light rippled out, what he felt was exhaustion, decay, and death, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

    This feeling has never been seen before!

    The chills in Wang Xuan's body are not the experience of falling into an ice cellar, but like falling into the abyss, and also like the extreme place that deep-sea phobia can experience.

    Time seems to be frozen, here is dark, deep, silent, lifeless, a world without perception, everything seems to be going to eternal silence.

    Even, even people's thoughts and feelings are frozen, as if they are sinking, dying, and falling.

    "How could this be?" Wang Xuan's perception of the body is fading, as if standing at the end of the end of the world, everything is withered, the extraordinary is dying, and even himself will return to nothingness.

    "Is the consumption of the background 'out of line? With the power of the ultimate true fairy, and I just triggered the supernatural induction, and cast an unprecedented blow, something is wrong with the spiritual consciousness?"

    He was asking himself, but he wasn't flustered, he was just waiting to return to normal. He didn't believe that he would get involved with such an ultimate blow.

    Here the years are abnormal, time seems to be stagnant, no longer passing.  However, if you go deep into it and observe it, it's like the vicissitudes of the sea, the changes of the prehistoric times, one century after another, this kind of experience is very strange.  The Transcendent Center seems to be disappearing from the end of the darkness, and it is going away, as if dozens of epochs have passed and everything is rotting.

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    Wang Xuan's heart is like still water. Only when his consciousness is strong can he break through a thousand calamities, and he can survive forever. It is useless to be afraid here. He feels everything silently, as an experience on the road of transcendence.

    Even, in the eternal stillness where time decays and everything in the deep space and all dharmas are gone, he is still wondering what is going on outside, did that cut work?

    The ultimate true immortal, logically speaking, has a dominant position here, and each "indicator field" will move towards the extreme level, which can suppress and kill opponents.

    The realm of Taoism includes a number of "indicator fields", such as: primordial spirit, physical body, spells, etc.

    And in the depths of hell, the Avenue of Balance suppresses everything!

    No matter how much your soul has been cultivated, how strong your physical body is, or how unnatural your spells are, you must abide by the rules of hell here.

    It is impossible for aliens to be an exception!

    Want to specialize?  Then you can only revive yourself and show the state of "super-class", then naturally you will be targeted by hell.

    Hell, in a sense, is also a big universe, and the Dao of Balance is the highest power here.

    Regardless of whether it is man-made or it is born by itself, the Way of Balance is the unshakable supreme will of the current hell.

    Just like in Wang Xuan's mother universe, at the end of the Era, the supernatural went far away, and the highest will of the mother universe was to "decay", so that all dharmas would be extinguished, and even strange people were severely impacted.

    Xeon such as Wang Xuan's parents, Wang Zesheng and Jiang Yun, both experienced terrible lost years.

    What's more, a person who once lost all supernatural means was killed by a battleship in the dead years.

    Finally, a little light appeared and shone in Wang Xuan's eyes. His sense of spirit was revived, and he was able to capture the fog and the scenery outside.

    Sure enough, such a silent and silent experience seems to have gone through a special node that is as old as time, and the passage of time in the outside world is far less than a snap of the fingers.

    Because, Wang Xuan saw, the ripples only expanded to the edge of the fog, and had not yet entered the real world.

    He frowned, what happened just now, was it caused by overload?  Not like!

    ¡ªIn an instant, he had a flash of inspiration. Is that the power of "death" that he has been researching and pursuing recently?  Great feeling!

    The light of his primordial spirit fluctuated violently, he clenched his hands, firmly remembering that experience, and reminiscing about that experience.

    Outside the mist, there are little ripples, light, hazy, and peaceful, but they are also approaching the extreme. It flies towards the stranger in Guixu Dojo, making him unable to hide.

    It is the strongest blow of the ultimate true immortal!

    A burst of blood burst out, and the aliens who were talking about the general situation and swaying in the Guixu Dojo just now were killed in the light wave before they recovered their senses!

    Wang Xuan's blow was unprecedented, it was stronger than before, and it was improved a lot, without giving the opponent a chance to avoid it.

    The four fields are silent!

    This time, people could clearly see that a foreigner was beheaded by Kong Xuan himself and "died" once.

    theHe, slap him a few times, causing the strange person to die tragically, is it too late?

    "True sage, prohibited items, probably can't be killed." Wang Xuan felt that the road ahead was difficult, he did not go to the end of hell, but stopped here.

    Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to find the old true saint of Wujie Mountain, to see the scene of the holy war, and to increase his knowledge, but looking at it now, it is better not to get close.

    Although he caused the tragic death of another person, he saw the crisis, and the other party had the strength to kill him.

    Without the cooperation of the aliens from Wujie Mountain, the aliens in Guixu Dojo would not necessarily be wiped out.

    The most important thing is that he is worried that the true sage can see through the fog and find him.

    After that alien from Shi Guangtian retreated, he didn't dare to approach this area again. He was extremely afraid of the real fairy Kong Xuan. If it spread, it would definitely shock the outside world and cause a sensation.

    "Guixu Daochang, you are sick, you slaughtered my descendants woof woof!" the mechanical dog barked.

    It didn't come to Wang Xuan's area to make trouble, and ignored him, which made him startled. It turned out that the dog who held vengeance was not reckless all the way to the end.

    In fact, there is no stranger who doesn't care about his background.  If it wasn't for the hell's true immortal area being emptied, it would have to pay a heavy price for a foreigner to enter the depths of the true immortal area.  die.

    "The old true sage really came in?" Wang Xuan asked the stranger in Wujie Mountain who had cooperated with him tacitly.

    "Probably came in!" The stranger replied, he is currently free, has no opponents for the time being, and is going to help his own masters.

    For Old True Sage, this is the last chance, but at present, it seems that he has no way to change his fate.

    The true sages of Guixu, Shiguangtian, and Tattoo Palace should follow, and all parties will join forces. Once found and encircled, the true sages of the Five Tribulations will undoubtedly die.

    Several dojos will not let him get the list, for fear that he will continue his life, and even more afraid that he will rewrite the names on the must-kill list.

    "I really can't stop it." Wang Xuan didn't have any joy in beheading other people, but felt heavy in his heart. If things go on like this, a tragedy is inevitable.

    "The current situation is very unfavorable to us. Don't waste time, find a chance to leave, hell may really be bloody." The alien from Wujie Mountain said pessimistically.

    Even, he thought that once the old true saint died in the process of competing for the list, none of them would be able to go back, and the true saint would definitely kill everyone.

    "Hell has accumulated terror, and holy deaths have occurred more than once." Wang Xuan said.

    But he also knows that the true saint can fight against the Dao. At a critical juncture, even if he recovers and violates the highest will of hell, if several true saints join forces, they may have a chance to retreat.

    The stranger from Wujie Mountain went away with a heavy heart.

    Wang Xuan disappeared into the mist and disappeared again. He kept in mind the decadent, profound, and eternal experience just now, and planned to continue to ponder while the feeling was still there.

    "Did I get into a misunderstanding, every time I chase the 'light source' deep in the fog, is there a way in its reverse direction?" Wang Xuan looked back, turned the direction this time, and walked forward.  In the meantime, as he took a step, a mysterious area appeared in the direction he was facing!

    There is nothingness, dimness, decay, and the end zone, as if it is going to swallow everything, it is extremely dark, and the sense of spirit extends, but it disappears and cannot be perceived.

    "I cut out the ripples of light, so the place where I am is extinguished and darkened. If I go forward from here and evolve the supernatural decay, the means of passing away, will there be light around me?" He took a quick step forward.
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