Chapter 1750

Empty sword tower.

Two figures suddenly appear out of thin air, it is a dignified face of the Third Prince of the moon Ming Sansheng, and wudaozheng emperor dongzhenghou.

"Xuanjian City Master..."

Looking at Wang Xu, Dong Zhenghou spoke slowly:

"The one hundred thousand Emperor Wu above the void is you... Your hand?"

"Not bad." Wang Xu nodded calmly.

Seeing his direct reply, the eastern Marquis's face changed a little. Then he said carefully, "what do you want to do?"

Shiwanwudi, even if it is a huge dynasty founded by the powerful Ming Yue Dynasty, one of the three most powerful people in the world, does not have shiwanwudi.

From this, we can see how shocked he was by this hundred thousand Emperor Wu.

Ming Sansheng also said bitterly: "master xuanjian, is this what you said, the way to break all the enemies in the outside world?"

His voice trembled, implying a trace of anger: "you want to swallow all the harvest of this expedition in this big world!"

"But have you ever thought what my father would think when he heard all this? Have you ever thought that the hundreds of millions of demons under the command of one of the thirteen demons in the demon world can agree, or even the will of the dark one? "

Wang Xu, hearing the speech, glanced at Ming Sansheng, and his eyes were indifferent: "I said, I will solve all the enemies. So, you want to... "

"Be my enemy?"

The voice fell.

Mingsansheng and dongzhenghou turned pale, and they all did not dare to say a word.

One hundred thousand Wudi!

Not to mention the Ming moon Dynasty, even if all the Wudi of the three Wudao dynasties in the sun's martial arts world add up, they can only scrape together 10000.

Wang Xu, however, instantly attracted a hundred thousand Emperor Wu.

Who knows, can he attract more?

Who knows, this person actual strength has achieved what realm?

They even speculated that Wang Xu's strength might have reached the peak of Emperor Wu's road, that is, the degree of the three supreme martial arts masters who founded the three great martial arts dynasties.

"Human race, is there another supreme one?"

At the same second, on one side of the demon army, many demon masters were also looking at the direction of the empty sword tower from a distance.

The distance between the warrior and the demon is more than half of the star world. If it's a general legend, it's to go all one's life, and you can't see the end of it. However, it is only a matter of a glance for the powerful existence of the major world masters in demons.

Ignore those eyes.

Wang Xu stepped out, and instantly appeared in front of his army. A magic dragon, which was ten thousand feet long, was the first to come forward and let him step in the middle of the dragon head.

"Wait, conquer this universe for me. I want the Godhead of all gods."

Wang Xu spoke faintly.

After several years of observation, he has found out the purpose of the Ming moon Dynasty and the demon alliance to capture here and harvest the gods.

The divinities of these gods are the manifestation of the rules of this big world. If you want to plunder the power source of this world, you just need to seize the divinities of all gods.

"I will obey your orders!"

At the same time, he bowed himself to listen to the order. Then he turned into a flood of light and rushed to the kingdom of God in all directions. The direction of the alliance of the gods was the first to bear the brunt.

The gods of the light God system didn't even hold on for a second, but nearly a thousand spirits broke up and beat them to pieces, and the divine personality was captured.

This day was later called the twilight of the gods by the major human kingdoms of the thematic plane.

After the twilight of the gods, it is the era of martial arts.

when one has passed away.

At the top of the crystal wall universe, the once supreme star boundary has already disappeared and turned into a new void.

At this time, Wang Xu was sitting in the center of the void, surrounded by a sea of stars formed by tens of thousands of different deities. On each deity, there was a river of light, thick or thin, flowing into his body.

All of a sudden.

He opened his eyes. In a moment, all the divinities turned into powder.

"I feel... The border!"

Wang Xu's eyes twinkled, as if there were countless galaxies flowing inside: "but if I want to cross the border, I still need the last step..."

"For a hundred years, the freedom given to them should be enough. All the diversions... Return!"

The thought fell.

Wang Xu body in front of the void, suddenly opened a circle of black holes, countless streamers from which to fly out, fast into his body.

Every streamer represents his spiritual separation.

Almost every breath, his strength is soaring, like an inflated balloon, as if there is no limit.

"Hoo

I don't know how long ago, when the last streamer disappeared into Wang Xu's body, he slowly stood up, looked up at the void above his head and showed a smile.

The next second, he just gently stretched out a finger, in the road to feel the border gently.

Poof!

In an instant, a colorful void appeared in front of him.

"The boundary of the heavens has been broken. This passage can't even explore my mind. I don't know where it leads to..."

Wang Xu's smile became more and more bright. He stepped in and disappeared.

And then the colorful void disappeared, as if it had never existed.

But in the tunnel.

With every step of Wang Xu's going out, countless pictures will appear on the inner walls of the four sides of the passage, which seems to be the epitome of his memory. At the moment, he flashes one by one in the passage at the speed of light.

I don't know how long it's been.

Wang Xu walked out of the passage.

On the other side is the top of a mountain which is not known how high, and below it extends to the infinite darkness.

On the top of the mountain, there is a white haired old man with closed eyes.

"You finally came. I thought I would never wait for you." The old man slowly opened his eyes, which is a deep and simple quiet.

"Who are you?" Wang Xumu was surprised.

He never thought that after the passage, it would be such an old man.

"Don't you understand when you've come here?" The old man smiles.

"No, I see." Wang Xu narrowed his eyes, "but I don't want to understand. Now I turn back. Is it too late?"

"What's the difference between being in time or not?" The old man chuckled and grew up, "it seems that you already know who I am?"

Wang Xu was silent for a moment.

"Is this the end of the days?" he asked suddenly

"Yes, it is not." The old man's eyes were calm and his face showed a trace of complexity: "but I don't have enough patience to find a new way. Next, I'll leave it to you. Now, do it. "

"Do it... Let me kill you?" Wang Xu's eyes were low.

"Yes, kill me." The old man replied calmly.

Wang Xu was silent for a long time.

Finally, he slowly stretched out his right hand: "good!"

His right hand is like a sword. One sword cuts the old man.

In an instant, the old man's body collapsed, like countless grains of gravel sliding down, and finally turned into a sky full of light, dissipated in the darkness around.

Wang Xu stood silent for a long time, and then went back to the place where the old man was sitting. He sat down slowly and lowered his eyes.

At this time, he found that as soon as he lowered his head, he could see the endless mountain below the cliff.

There are many trees growing on that mountain. There are many sun, moon and star cities hanging on different branches. Between the trunks, countless worlds, cities and creatures form the texture on the trunks

With the blooming flowers on the branches, the growing leaves, the rebirth and falling of each leaf, the blooming and withering of each flower, all represent a different world

Here is the end of the heavens and the destination of all worlds.

Looking up is a dark void without borders.

Bow, is also can not see the border of endless darkness.

Or is there really a division between the top and the bottom?

"Maybe, when I come here, the destination will become a new starting point..." Wang Xu murmured.

Even he did not know whether the future was a new starting point or a lonely ending.

(end of the book!)