Chapter 4159

Reincarnation Road!

Qin Xuan returned to this vast road again, but the words of the Great Emperor Slaughter lingered in his heart.

Nine trillion ancient years are just a snap of the fingers.

Without beginning and without end, what exactly does it represent! ?

He knew that Emperor Shasheng was showing him the way, and similarly, he was also warning him.

The experience of a long time, perhaps, is his background, but in the endless time, whoever walks out at random is an existence that surpasses these nine trillion ancient years.

"A long river leads to the past, and a long river leads to the future. The river of the past has no beginning, and the river of the future has an end."

Qin Xuan was talking to himself in his heart, and at the same time, he was also reaping the blessings and insights from the seventh floor of the main tower.

In the abdomen of the dantian, the extreme killing platform is turning quietly.

Inside, one after another sculptures quietly emerged, and inside were the power of existence such as Emperor Wu Zhao.

The ultimate killing platform is to swallow the power of all the people killed and store it for backup. Once it is used, it will be a thunderous blow that has been stored for a long time.

The cycle of reincarnation continues to move forward, accompanied by lonely souls and wild ghosts all around, and there is no such thing as the Lord of the Underworld in front of it, until, at the end of the cycle of reincarnation.

The cycle of reincarnation has an end.

"Reincarnation!"

At the end of this cycle of reincarnation, a stone tablet is standing quietly.

After countless undead reached the end, they fell from the end and rolled down to the broken road.

It was an endless sea of ​​darkness, and in it, countless undead landed in it, like a mud cow entering the sea.

Qin Xuan looked at the stele and touched it with his palm.

This stele was left behind by someone who arrived here, so it should be the visitor.

But when Qin Xuan touched the stele, he suddenly felt an aura that made him tremble.

There seems to be some kind of power contained in the stele, and it is not allowed to touch it.

Suddenly, within Qin Xuan's body, the tripod flew out of control unexpectedly.

boom!

Tianding directly fell on the stele, but when it landed on the stele, the stele only trembled slightly, without even a trace.

This is Tianding, one of the Thirteen True Treasures, it came out of its own accord, and the stele unexpectedly remained motionless.

Tianding turned, it seemed to be warning, and finally, it fell into Qin Xuan's body.

As one of the thirteen true treasures, Tianding must have secrets inside it. Although Qin Xuan can now grasp the power of Tianding, he understands that this part of the power is by no means the whole of Tianding.

As for why Tianding was suddenly out of control this day, and where the reason was, Qin Xuan did not understand after checking.

He stared at the stele for a while, and finally, he stopped touching it.

He looked down into the sea of ​​darkness, and suddenly, he seemed to see a figure.

An Luo!

It was the figure of An Luo, surrounded by some kind of secret method, in the depths of the sea of ​​darkness.

Qin Xuan's expression was shocked, but soon, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

This place is the depths of samsara, where the dead return.

If he rushed into the sea of ​​darkness, no one knew what would happen to him.

But soon, Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled, he was used to being cautious, instinctively considering the pros and cons.

Then, Qin Xuan took a step forward, and he fell into the sea like a mud cow.

Entering the sea of ​​darkness, Qin Xuan didn't feel the slightest feeling, instead, there was a kind of soothing power.

As if returning to innateness, the most natural power comforts and nourishes everything in him.

Qin Xuan opened his eyes and looked around, but what he saw was endless brilliance.

Qin Xuan could feel that these radiances represented an undead, and from these radiances, wisps of gray mist drifted in all directions.

Looking at it, Qin Xuan could see that those gray fogs represented everything, memories, and feelings experienced by these undead... When the gray fog cleared, then this undead would forget everything, even his own His soul will also be decomposed into countless "gods" and merged with this sea of ​​darkness.

"This sea of ​​darkness is formed by the gathering of the power of gods, and it is a god without an owner."

Qin Xuan got up in the sea of ​​darkness, maybe because he was a living being, but in this sea of ​​darkness, he was not affected in any way.

He looked down, but he couldn't see the end at a glance. All he could see were the gray fog representing the past of countless beings.

According to memory, Qin Xuan went in the direction that An Luo had revealed.

Keep diving, diving into it, until Qin Xuan saw the bottom of the dark sea.

I saw huge lotus flowers blooming in the sea of ​​darkness, and countless gray mist poured into the lotus flowers continuously.

The petals of the lotus flower gradually change from black to white, and the stamens, like reincarnations, present some kind of swirl.

Countless gray mist fell in it, and the lotus released some golden brilliance, floating towards the sea of ​​darkness.

These golden radiances seem to be guided in a certain direction.

Suddenly, the bronze mirror in Qin Xuan's body moved.

Qin Xuan took it out, and within the Nether Sea, the bronze mirror burst out a green copper light towards a certain place in the Nether Sea.

Along the way, this bronze mirror has never played any role, and now, it finally works.

This also means that An Luo is not far away from him.

Then, Qin Xuan walked in the sea of ​​darkness, following the green copper light.

Until, following the copper light, Qin Xuan arrived at a place where eight or nine tenths of the dark sea was occupied by the golden light.

The most important thing is that the golden lotus flowers are blooming below.

In one of the golden lotus flowers, echoing the copper light, Qin Xuan looked over and saw a soul floating quietly in the place of the golden lotus stamen.

On the soul, there is a dark red charm, sticking to the soul, and one can feel that the power of discomfort is entangled in the soul.

Qin Xuan looked at this soul, and could feel part of An Luo's aura from it, but more of it was other messy auras.

This is... An Luo's soul!

Qin Xuan looked at this golden lotus, and he approached it slowly.

The dark red spell, if nothing else happened, should have been cast by the Slaughter Emperor.

Every life, not a good death, every life, is the world's abomination.

Born evil!

The soul in front of him is not An Luo anymore, An Luo is just a lifetime memory in this soul.

And the real soul of An Luo has experienced it countless times.

Qin Xuan knew it in his heart, but he still stepped on the huge golden lotus, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch the dark red charm.

The hot power of the spell, but the endless sense of discomfort, spread from the palm of Qin Xuan's whole body in an instant.

An Luo inside seemed to be aware of it at this moment.

The graceful figure of seven feet opened his eyes slowly, and his appearance was 80% similar to that of An Luo, but he had a pair of gray pupils.

Qin Xuan was under the spell of the Great Emperor Killing, and he looked at An Luo.

"Do you still remember me!?"

Qin Xuan opened his mouth, he understood that An Luo's memory was no longer the master of this spirit.

An Luo is the soul in front of him, but the soul in front of him is not An Luo.

That pair of gray pupils looked at Qin Xuan quietly, and suddenly, she spoke as if muttering to herself.

"Stepping stones!"

A smile appeared on Qin Xuan's calm face.