Chapter 1197

In a flash, the two men were in a bright nebula.

It's like the world is breaking up, and countless meteorites are produced, and meteors are rowing across the sky.

Although this space is not as wide as the space of the holy secret library, it is much larger than the ancient battlefield.

Before and after, it is equivalent to the capacity of a small world.

"Is this the envy of Miaomiao after his death?"

Xiao Naihe looked at the twinkling stars in the air and suddenly said.

Han Siyuan smiled: "Miaomiao Shenkong is not dead. He just pursues the avenue and finally sits down. Just like the 'Saint', he directly sits down and evolves into a big world, so there is the emergence of the secret library of the saint."

"In a fundamental sense, the holy and wonderful gods are dead, and they themselves cannot be resurrected. Even the creator, if the divine soul disappears and the divine mind is refined into nothingness, it is impossible to resurrect. This is death."

Xiao Naihe said faintly, his voice was a meal, and then said: "but Miaomiao Shenkong is different from saint. Miaomiao Shenkong stole the eighth class pill, and the body directly reached the stage of thunder over the ninth robbery, but the soul has not broken through and has become forced to sit."

"The saint is because he understands the new origin after the three kinds of roads, pursues the roads, and becomes heaven and earth. Although the saint is dead now, his consciousness still stays in the vast world. Although he can't be resurrected, it is very likely that there will be a saint consciousness in every heaven and earth."

People who have reached the saint level are all the same. Although the saint sat down, he became a heaven and earth. However, his consciousness still stays in countless worlds. His existence is not enough to describe life and death.

Although Xiao Naihe was powerful, he got the power of three sources and integrated four kinds of roads. Speaking, he was the same as Saint, and even took more opportunities than saint.

Once Xiao Naihe cultivates these four roads to the peak, he will be absolutely stronger than Saint at that time.

But in a sense, Xiao Naihe, even if he practiced all four kinds of roads to the extreme, he was still inferior to Saint

Because Saint created the Seventh Avenue and another origin.

Creating origin and inheriting origin are two different meanings.

It was as if Xiao Naihe had inherited three original forces, as if he had become the most powerful patriarch in the history of a sect.

The saint may not be the most powerful sect leader in this sect, but the other party was the founder of the sect and did something Xiao Naihe didn't achieve.

"Here we are."

Xiao Naihe's idea moved slightly, Han Siyuan stopped, and the whole space vibrated.

"It took me two thousand years to figure out the clues I found from my ancestors, and I knew that the location of the beautiful and beautiful hollow is in this new world."

Han Siyuan stopped, moved his hands, and suddenly a compass appeared in his hand.

There are all kinds of characters on the compass, which seems to be inherited from ancient times. Even Xiao can't see what these characters are.

"I have worked hard to find this compass. I have been pregnant and raised for 2000 years. There is a huge black hole in this wonderful fairy tomb. If we want to enter the position of all the remains, we must enter the edge of the black hole. However, if we are absorbed by the black hole, we will die."

Xiao Naihe nodded.

Han Siyuan was very cautious on his face. Xiao naturally understood why the other party showed such an expression.

A black hole is impacted by countless nebulae. In this first plane, that is, in the world where they are now, it has experienced countless epochs.

After each era, a new world will change.

However, in the process of era experience, it will condense all the degraded world and send it into a galaxy.

That's the second plane, Xinghe burial!

The Xinghe burial ground is in the second plane. In fact, long ago, it was the same as the 3300 world, with countless civilizations, various roads and races.

However, when the life breath of the plane disappears, the whole world will enter the end and become ruins.

If the life above the second plane cannot escape, it can only become a skeleton in the Xinghe burial ground.

Just like this 3300 world, if this piece of heaven and earth reaches the end of life, it will also become a star river burial ground. If those who cannot leave the 3300 world can only die in it and bury billions and billions of creatures together.

In those years, the six realms Jihad was actually the third plane, because the spirit of heaven and earth had reached the end and wanted to occupy the 3300 world. The subsequent six realms war drove all the aliens in the third plane back.

In that war, even the underworld lost and destroyed the avenue. Up to now, there is only Xiao Naihe, a witch monk, who can't see other witch people.

The fairy Tomb of Miaomiao Shenkong is actually the same as the Xinghe burial ground. It is just a small Xinghe burial ground.

"If it is really the second plane, we will die."

Han Siyuan suddenly said that when talking about the burial of Xinghe, even the creator felt a little sad.

Xiao Naihe nodded. Even if he was the first one among the demons, he dared to fight alone in the nine heaven God domain and fight with Bai inorganic.

But at that time, TIANYAO beinanyi didn't dare to say that a person could live from the Xinghe burial ground.

Even if the "Saint", the first person in ancient times, once entered the Xinghe burial ground, I'm afraid it would be more or less dangerous.

To pull a plane into the world of death, even white inorganic and holy figures can't compete with that force.

Zizizi

Just as Xiao Naihe's thoughts kept floating, suddenly, it seemed that a tearing voice came.

"Open it, be careful, be careful."

Han Siyuan repeatedly said two cautions, which shows how cautious his heart is now.

Xiao Naihe doesn't dare to be careless. Once he accidentally enters the black hole in such a place, don't mention him. Even the giant owl in the eightfold realm is more or less dangerous.

"What's that sound?"

At this time, Han Siyuan's face changed slightly, as if he felt something.

The next moment, Xiao Naihe's face also changed and became extremely ugly.

Just in front of them, a black vortex suddenly appeared, coming from tens of thousands of miles outside in a flash, directly shrouded.

In the whole void, after all the light touched the vortex, it was completely swallowed up.

"It's a black hole!" Xiao Naihe immediately shouted.