"Destruction also means rebirth." He Xie said slowly, "those who can survive the great destruction will have the opportunity to get the blessing of the new era. Ladies and gentlemen, I can only stop protecting you. "

Mengke'er and others are thoughtful.

In front of them, the dark and desolate nothingness makes them both look forward to and feel uneasy.

But just what he Xie said, if they can only live under the protection of He Xie, it is not necessarily a good thing for them.

What's more, they know that he Xie has his own things to do. These days, he Xie has used all means to enhance his strength in the sword world, and they all see it in their eyes.

"Don't worry, chennan, we are not made of mud. We have the ability to protect ourselves!" The ruffian Dragon said, "don't worry, I'll protect your women - ouch!"

Bang bang!

Before the words fell, three pink fists directly beat him out.

"Father..." Long'er looked at He Xie with admiring eyes.

He Xie took out the trapped Tiansuo and gave him the Houyi bow to mengke'er. He condensed the sword Qi of the two swords and gave them to Longwu and Nalan Ruoshui.

"The reborn world is a hunting ground for the powerful," he told him. "You have a special identity and will become a malicious hunting target for some people. It's best to travel together."

Mengke'er, Longwu and Nalan Ruoshui are all seven unique women. In the previous days, they have tried to integrate with the help of He Xie, and mastered the method of integrating in wartime, giving play to their strength no less than Tianjie cultivation, and there is no hidden danger afterwards.

They have mastered some unique magical powers of the seven wonders. As long as they don't provoke some antiques, self-protection is not a problem.

"Don't worry." The three women's senses in the face of He Xie are very complex. They can't be as calm as a bystander.

He Xie, holding the Taoist sword, soon separated from them and embarked on the journey alone.

Before the destruction, he had an agreement with Dugu Aotian, who promised to leave Rhett Ola and the tomb keeper to help him plan seven layers of hell.

Now the six ways are broken, the past location and region have long disappeared, and the eighteen hell doesn't know where to bury it.

But before the destruction, Rhett ora left a place to meet with He Xie, but he Xie remembered it clearly.

He plans to go there and meet the two first, and then make plans.

In nothingness, endless skeletons extend to the distance. They float in absolute darkness, emitting a cold and gloomy smell.

He Xie walked forward in the dark nothingness. He had never encountered any living material all the way, as if he was really the only one left in the whole world.

He Xie has experienced this feeling. In the doomsday world, he wandered alone in the starry sky for several years.

I don't know how long it took, there was a faint light in front of me.

"Huh? There seems to be a familiar smell. "

He Xie sensed it from a distance, his eyes lit up and quickly moved to the other side.

In fact, if it weren't for the dense and infinitely extending skeleton ocean, the broken world would be very similar to the cosmic starry sky where he Xie once wandered.

The closer you get, the brighter and magnified the light.

This is a bright continent, located on endless skeletons, with undulating green mountains and winding rivers.

There are some towns and ancient castles dotted in the landscape, vivid and beautiful.

"This seems to be someone's metaphysical world?" He Xie soon noticed the abnormality of the world. It was operating according to unique rules, which made him feel familiar.

"Eh?"

At this time, a light sound resounded through the world. The next moment, the old man guarding the tomb came out of the nothingness in front of He Xie, looked at He Xie with surprise, and said, "is it really your boy? What a step? Chen boy, what exactly are you from? "

He Xie smiled, arched his hands and said, "senior, I see you again."

Meeting again, he Xie found that he could finally see through the real cultivation of the old man guarding the tomb.

He hovered around the top of the sky, very unstable, obviously caused by terrible trauma. The terrible pressure that once brought to He Xie is nothing to him Xie now.

But such antiques that have lived for many centuries can never be taken lightly. God knows how many means they hide.

"I'm entrusted to do you a small favor. Alas, I'm old and have old arms and legs." The old guard complained, "Chen boy, don't bother me again after you finish this order! Now everyone is busy stealing heaven. In order to wait for you to delay my prosperity, you should make good compensation to me. "

"Steal the sky?" He Xie chewed the word and had a little feeling.

"It seems that you don't know yet." The old man guarding the tomb said with a smile, "Whoever steals the sky, steals the energy and power of the sky!"

"After the sky destroys all living beings. Raise your body with the spirit of all living beings. Now the six ways collapse, although it falls into endless silence, but it contains great vitality in the extreme end of death“

"This is the spiritual power that belongs to heaven to feed oneself. At the same time, there are endless original power of heaven, which will be decomposed into this destroyed world, and will attract the endless spiritual power of all sentient beings to return to the way of heaven."

"The so-called stealing heaven is the original power!"

He Xie looked down at the world: "elder, if you locate the metaphysical world in nothingness, you are stealing heaven?"

"This is just a way to steal the sky." The old man guarding the tomb explained, "the rebirth of the world is a process from scratch. At this time, let your own metaphysical world be located in it, which will make the metaphysical world contaminated with the smell of the perfect world."

"Of course, you can also feel divine powers and refine weapons. In short, everything you get at this time is tantamount to stealing the power originally belonging to heaven."

"I see." He Xie nodded. It was like that after Pangu's death in the wasteland world, he achieved the Sanqing, the witch family and the demon family.

Sometimes it is difficult to say who is the victim between sentient beings and the Tao of heaven. Although tianmie sentient beings are cruel, they just want to kill the parasites lying on it.

"Where's rhetora?" He Xie changed the subject. He was not interested in stealing heaven. This way of improving power was too slow for him.

"The big snake waited for you here for several years and left again." The old man guarding the tomb didn't have a good way, "but he went to explore the seven layers of hell again. He asked me to tell you that unless you find two more helpers, it's like dying to plan the seven layers of hell with the three of us."

"Why do you say that?" He Xie was stunned and became serious.

"You should know who the seven layers of hell belong to?" The old man guarding the tomb also has an important way.

"Blue sky?" What evil way.

"It belongs to Qingtian and chaos king!" The tomb keeper said seriously, "before the big break, Rhett Ola got your hint that he had planned the seven layers of hell, but his action was too rough and attracted the attention of the king of chaos. This ancient monster has crossed the long river of time and space and returned from ancient times! "