Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 460: New relics of the First Emperor emerge

The ancient laws burst out with bright light, and countless plants spread between the heaven and the earth.

Each one of them is filled with the most dazzling and brilliant vitality, which is completely opposite to the corroded and collapsed avenue opposite.

This is the art of creation contained in the scroll of Nuwa Empress. If the other party here uses the avenue of destruction to destroy all things and corrode everything, then it is using other means to create all things in the world.

The endless breath of life spreads here, continuously rising to the sky.

When Weasel competed with the power of collapse before, he knew that this power was of little use to him.

The most surging thing in the picture of Nuwa is the breath of life, and the erosion of darkness is nothing at all.

Under the blessing of this scroll of Nuwa, his own Qi and blood are also derived. The aura is too strong. Even the green plants around him are not condensed by her intentionally, but are from her body. The breath of life spreads and blooms, and finally forms spontaneously, giving it fragrance and immortality.

Even in this endless breath of life, there are avenues spreading and being born.

There was a loud bang, and there was no hesitation between the two breaths of life and death. Since their birth, they have been confronting and colliding with each other.

If one exists, the other will definitely disappear. Without the two of them attacking, they collided with each other in the air, and an unimaginable dazzling light burst out between the two.

Even space was pierced.

One after another, the condensed power of life and death shattered everything and dispersed the sky, causing the entire star to sway continuously.

The aura erupting from the earth can be clearly seen even from thousands of miles away.

It was so terrifying. The two breaths of life and death collided with each other, and the whole world was a little brighter. But the next moment, the next moment, that terrifying and depressing breath came again.

This immortal soul is an immortal existence after all, and has too many coping methods. In his long life, he has also dealt with the breath of life, and he has his own methods.

The mist was hazy, and the aura of destruction was boiling. After a few of her runes swept out, the entire world was like a pot of boiling water, and the temperature rose crazily. However, in this scorching heat, there was still a faint sense of coolness. It was the smell of death.

Seeing this scene, the weasel no longer hesitated. He grew a claw that had not yet transformed, repairing the scars caused by the previous collision.

He opened his hand to diffuse the law, and the scroll of Nuwa empress clattered in his palm.

There was a breath of life in it, enlightening everything and melting the universe. He absorbed all the destructive auras here, and then reversed them with unimaginable great power. However, at this moment, the aura of death actually boiled, turning his palm gray and emitting a breath of collapse.

But even so, he did not stop. Instead, he blocked the fluctuation of power and swept back again with the help of its power.

This is almost equivalent to the superposition of two powers of life and death, exerting powerful force together, all attacking towards that immortal soul.

There was a loud boom, this collision was too terrifying, and the world was opened here.

The immortal soul knew that the blow was not as simple as imagined. He did not bear it forcefully, but tore the sky apart, merged into the void, and used the same method as the previous soul.

It disappeared into the chaotic ocean of the void, pouring out endless destructive power crazily, turning the entire sea area into a world of death.

Rumbling, the earth's crust collapsed, lava rolled, all the oceans under the earth evaporated into water vapor, and the whole world turned white. This is the power of the immortal, this is the strength of the immortal's soul.

One thought is that everything collapses, the sun and the moon rotate, and the heaven and earth will change accordingly. Especially when he uses the most powerful power, even the years and time and space are changing, and everything is trembling throughout the ages.

"Go to hell!"

By this time, the immortal soul and the weasel were all red-eyed, and their hearts were filled with rage. They kept colliding, from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground into the lava. The four most basic elements of earth, wind, water, and fire The elements continued to rotate and open up around them, and there were faintly folded spaces condensing.

With a loud bang, their images actually began to emerge in the long river of time.

This scene is really terrifying. If any other cultivators saw it here, their scalp would be numb, their pupils would shrink, and even their souls would tremble.

Because the battle at this level is too thrilling and terrifying, the slightest touch is just the aftermath, enough to make their souls fly away.

Whether it is the past, future or present, these two strong men are involved. They are even predicting each other's next course of action through the course of time. However, both sides are predicting that both sides are at war, so how can they predict it? What about success?
"You are indeed good at being able to fight with me at the level of the golden elixir. I recognize you. Now hand over all the magic weapons you have obtained. I can use my means to turn you into a member of my immortals. "

The soul of the immortal spoke like this, but how could the weasel believe him? He also sneered and spoke.

"You can commit suicide. If you commit suicide, I can give you a better destination."

"Stubborn."

The immortal soul sneered at him. In the moment of a fierce battle with the weasel here, his soul turned into tens of millions.

Not only in sight, but even out of sight, his soul was sacrificed in their palms, condensing a dazzling luster, instantly piercing the sky with the power of destruction, crushing and corrosion.

"What's the use of this move? I've blocked it many times. After all, it's nothing new. If that's all, then you can stop here."

Just as the two of them were fighting fiercely here, they suddenly turned around at the same time, looking at the distant place with something in their hearts. It seemed that something was rising, as if there was something extraordinary that was about to arrive, dazzling.

Then the weasel followed the phantom of an immortal soul and saw them all. Among them, it seemed that a new relic of the First Emperor was about to emerge here!
Faintly, he saw endless mountains and rivers, endless mountains!
This is the remains of the new First Emperor!
The weasel's pupils shrank, and even the soul of the immortal next to him breathed out a breath of cold air, looking horrified.

This scene happened too suddenly. They were fighting and fighting here.

However, in the distance, the remains of the First Emperor gradually emerged, hazy. The ruins seemed to be wrapped in time, and the true appearance could not be seen, only the vague outline.

But even this was shocking enough. The huge power filled the entire time and space the moment it emerged.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the immortal soul shrank. What was going on? This relic of the First Emperor had never appeared before, so why did it only appear when he was on a campaign?

Could it be that after so many years, the First Emperor still had a backup plan? It was aimed at him, and the immortal soul's heart suddenly sank.

His situation is really not optimistic. The difficulty of fighting this weasel is far beyond his imagination. He originally thought that he could easily kill a small golden elixir realm, but now it has cost him so much. The great strength even caused him to suffer a lot of trauma, and he has not even won until now.

If at the most critical moment of this decisive battle, the remains of the First Emperor really emerge, it will definitely not be a good thing for him, and it may even attract the soul of the last and strongest immortal.

In that case, everything would be over. He had suffered so many injuries and had been thinking about it for so long, but had not gained any benefits. He might even take action against him and attack him after the immortal soul arrived. That was really Lost everything.

It seems to be the remains of the First Emperor.
After watching it carefully, this immortal soul gasped.
This was really unlucky. He looked extremely ugly and wanted to retreat. He wanted to leave. He had a vague idea of ​​​​retreating in his heart.

At this moment, the pressure he was under was too much.

On the other side, the weasel's pupils were quiet, staring deeply into that area of ​​time and space. He would rather that area, in his eyes, was filled with countless life breaths, which belonged to the picture of Nuwa Empress. strength.

He didn't say a word while looking at the remains of the First Emperor in the distance, but at this moment, all the magic weapons around him were seriously condensed.

If it is really a ruin, then the most dangerous disaster awaiting it will be.

We must attack as soon as possible.

After a brief thought, he roared in an instant, and used all the means to suppress the bottom of the box. Without any hesitation, he raised his fist and wildly bombarded the immortal soul.

At the same time, the immortal soul on the opposite side also knew that he could no longer delay at this time and had to either leave or fight with him.

After a brief hesitation, he still could not give up the temptation brought by the scroll of Nuwa Empress.

His pupils contracted, and he stepped forward to have a final terrifying battle with the weasel.

There was a loud bang, and at this moment, in the area where the remains of the First Emperor were about to emerge in the distance, there were actually a few vague shadows about to emerge.

The unique aura among the relics of the First Emperor also became more solemn.

Fortunately, the two figures seemed to want to deliberately prevent the relics of the First Emperor from emerging, because if it appeared, it would not be a good thing for them.

Along with their battles and their deliberate suppression, the ruins gradually disappeared and would not appear for a while.

Seeing this scene, the immortal soul roared. He was using his trump card very quickly and using his various killing powers. He was afraid at this moment and must take advantage of this moment to decide the outcome. , otherwise all efforts will be wasted.

He had been suffering for so long in the endless years, but in the end it was all in vain. How could he accept it? This was simply impossible, and at the same time, he was afraid.

In the ancient times, the First Emperor had been attacking him. At this time, when this relic appeared, it was difficult to guarantee that it would not have any adverse impact on him.

This immortal soul was worried that he might have triggered some big cause and effect, or he might have triggered the trump card left by the First Emperor and his ancestors from the endless eons ago. If there was a serious head-on collision, it might cause him disaster.

Once it comes to the relics left by the First Emperor, this immortal soul is not so courageous. Just based on his current state, it is impossible to compete with it. The previous immortal soul is the best proof.

No matter how powerful he is, there is only a dead end in front of Zaishi Emperor.

"Are you scared here? I feel it, you are scared."

Weasel spoke calmly here, extremely indifferent. After a brief thought, he calmed down. Instead of thinking so much, it was not of much use at all. He had to win as soon as possible to solve the current crisis.

Facing the brilliant fluctuations around him, he seemed to be looking at something that had nothing to do with him. He gradually became serious and consistent.

"Are you kidding? As an immortal, how can I be afraid? You are the only one who is destined to die here. All the creatures in the world will be defeated by my hands and will be defeated by me."

This immortal soul yelled angrily, and as he roared, the spiritual light in his soul became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be flames burning in the pupils and eye sockets.

Round after round, the black sun and lotus flowers shined brightly again, and the petals of the lotus flowers rotated, revealing their sharp edges.

There was a loud bang, and the two strong men were engaged in the final decisive battle again. Their life-and-death fight was extremely fierce. You must know that both of them are already the top beings. Who can compete with the other? What about the weak?

All those who have been able to reach this point are supreme beings, all are supreme beings.

Especially the soul of this immortal. He had fought for a long time in the ancient times and had never died in the land of human reincarnation.

It is now unimaginably powerful.

The same is true for weasels. They are the only ones that appear in at least many forests on the entire earth. They were born with the great destiny of heaven and earth, and it cannot be inferred from common sense.

The two of them fought each other, colliding with each other, taking shots at each other, and as they went on.

The endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth also began to condense towards here, and the relics of the First Emperor in the distance began to gradually appear, and gradually became irrepressible and appeared in the current world.
(End of this chapter)