"Is this the world where the four kings lived that day?"

With a trace of curiosity, Su Li still hides all his breath and figure. He can feel Xu Xuehui's breath here and understand that Xu Xuehui is in this world.

Su Li flashed according to the sensed breath of Xu Xuehui, and soon saw a piece of buildings.

There are soldiers in white armor patrolling around the building. Suli quietly passed through them and entered the building, shuttling back and forth inside.

"This should be where the ancient king lived."

Suli saw a statue in the center of the building. The statue was wearing a strange pattern mask, which was the super ancient mask owned by the ancient king.

Su Li passed through the building where the ancient king lived and saw two similar buildings. Each building is composed of palaces of various styles, ranging in size.

According to the residual breath, he knew that the building on the left should belong to the holy king and the building on the right belongs to the king of the dead.

Every building has a large number of auxiliary gods patrolling and guarding. Unfortunately, their strength is low, and Zurich is like a deserted place.

After passing through the three buildings, Su Li saw a towering tree in the distance. There were many wooden houses on the tree. A large number of wooden houses were stacked one after another, forming a strange wooden building.

When Su Li noticed it, he immediately sensed that there was a strong breath of death in the wooden house.

The mind moves slowly, approaches quietly, starts without thinking, and observes this wooden building.

When Su Li approached slowly, he soon noticed that a wooden pavilion was built on the top of the tree. In the wooden pavilion at the moment, an old man was sitting.

The old man was very old, with white hair and deep wrinkles on his face. He was so old that he could hardly open his eyes. The strong breath of death felt by Su Li was faintly emitted from his body.

Seeing the old man, Su Li thought of several old gods of the dying old Terran, which was a manifestation of the end of life.

Su Li's heart moved and thought of listening to the words of the ancient king and the king of the dead. There were four or five heavenly kings. In addition to the ancient king, the king of the dead and the king of the Holy Spirit, there was also a prophet who was about to die.

Is this wooden building, the weak old man sitting in the wooden pavilion, the prophet of the four kings of the Ministry of heaven?

Su Li used the mindless domain to avoid being sensed by the old man. He didn't dare to get too close to capture his details, but he guessed that nine times out of ten the old man should be the prophet.

"I am now the fifth level of the LORD God cultivation, and can live 383000 years. If this old man is really a prophet, his cultivation is two levels higher than me, how many years can he live? His life is coming to an end, how many years has he lived?"

Suli was secretly surprised, which meant that the prophet had lived for at least hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, before it was possible that his life would end.

Su Li did not despise the prophet who was suspected to have lived for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years. Instead, he was afraid and did not approach. Instead, he observed from a distance for a while. Seeing that the other party did not find himself, he quietly bypassed the building and approached farther away.

Xu Xuehui's breath is getting stronger and stronger.

After bypassing the tree and a large number of wooden houses, Su Li saw a garden. In the center of the garden, a woman sat cross legged and was meditating.

Su Li's heart was slightly shocked. The woman who crossed her knees to meditate was Xu Xuehui.

Sensing Xu Xuehui's breath, Su Li didn't approach immediately, but quietly used the mindless field, and then entered the particle state to observe the authenticity.

In the particle state, I soon saw a large amount of pink particle energy in Xu Xuehui's body. I understood that this was the power left by Xu. The woman in front of me was really Xu Xuehui.

After determining that it was the real Xu Xuehui, Su Li carefully observed the surroundings and failed to see the danger for the time being, so he approached quietly.

"It's strange that after the God of the Ministry of heaven caught Xuehui these days, how could she practice in this garden?"

Su Li can see that Xu Xuehui is close to breaking through and may be promoted to the third level of true God at any time.

Her current cultivation level has been caught up by Jiang shuijue and Gong Xiao. Only because after Xu Xuehui was captured that year, the ancestral Vientiane senro collapsed and lost the divinity of Vientiane senro, her cultivation speed was much slower.

Although Xu Xuehui was about to make a breakthrough, Su Li did not dare to delay too much here. She moved her mind and didn't want to start the field. She rolled into the garden and wrapped Xu Xuehui who was meditating and practicing. She wanted to take her into the ancient city and escape here first.

Although it seemed quiet here, and even the prophecy king who rested in the wooden pavilion in the distance looked old and dying, Su Li was still a little uneasy.

This is Tianbu's nest. It's so quiet. It's weird and abnormal.

Wu Nian Xiang Yu just wrapped Xu Xuehui. Xu Xuehui, who was meditating, was disturbed. A surprised look appeared on her face, and her closed eyes immediately opened.

She instinctively wanted to struggle, but found herself bound by an irresistible force and unable to move.

"I'm Su Li. Don't be afraid. I'll take you away."

Suddenly, the familiar voice rang out in her mind.

Hearing the sound, she was in a trance. Like a dream, she didn't struggle anymore. Su Li wrapped with Xu Xuehui and disappeared into the seemingly silent garden with a whew.

Su Li took Xu Xuehui and stepped out in one step, cooperated with the mindless field, instantly passed through several buildings, appeared on the bridge, and then went to the end along the bridge.

Soon Su Li closed his head and stopped. Just at this moment, he didn't know how much distance he had traveled, but the bridge seemed endless in front of him.

Knowing that something was wrong, Su Li stopped, his eyes shone with two divine lights, and his right hand suddenly waved out. With a cry, the mindless field swept across, and a crisp bang, the space in front of him suddenly smashed like a mirror, but he saw a weak old man standing on the bridge in front of him.

The old man has white hair and deep wrinkles on his face. He seems too old to open his eyes. He is the old man sitting in the wooden pavilion before.

"The prophet?"

Su Li said these three words slowly word by word, staring at the old man in front of him, not daring to be careless at all.

The old man listened to these three words, slightly responded, looked up slightly, and finally opened a slit in his almost closed eyes and looked at Su Li.

Su Li captured the information of the old man in front of him, but failed to see any of his information, which made him awe inspiring. It seems that the old man in front of him is more terrible than the three kings of the ancient king.

"Unexpectedly... You know me..." the wrinkles on the old man's face opened slightly, smiled and stared at Su Li with a trace of playfulness.

At this moment, Su Li has taken Xu Xuehui into the ancient city. In the ancient city, Jiang shuijue, Gong Xiao and Qilin are very excited to see her. They pull Xu Xuehui to ask East and West, and are all asking her about her experiences over the years.

While paying attention to what happened in the ancient city, Su Li looked at the old man in front of him and suddenly stepped again, trying to avoid him and leave here.

Now there is only one king of prophecy. If the ancient king, the king of God and the king of the dead all rush back, it will be troublesome.

One on one, he is not afraid of any king, but one on many, he can't.

This time he changed his direction and stepped out, but he found that the bridge changed along his direction. When he fell, there was still a bridge under his feet, and the prophet stood in front of him.

"Don't be nervous... I mean no harm to you..." the voice of the prophet sounded again.

Su Li saw that although the prophet seemed old, he was actually unfathomable.

"No malice? No malice. Why did you catch Xu Xuehui and imprison her here?" Sully paused and said, "who else has Xu's family, which was also the masterpiece of your Ministry of heaven?"

The prophet sighed and said, "there's no way. I believe you know magic acyl... Magic acyl is constantly swallowing the eternal universe. If you don't find a way to seal or destroy magic acyl, all the world will become the food of magic acyl and be swallowed up by it."

Su Li said, "so you sacrifice a large number of creatures and use their lives to satisfy the demons."

He was not moved, but showed a faint sneer.

The prophet said, "I know you have a lot of complaints in your heart... But... You may be the only hope to deal with magic acyl... Since ancient times, no one has been able to enter magic acyl and escape. You are the first..."

"I want to know... What happened after you entered the magic acyl and how to escape the magic acyl?"

Su Li looked at the prophet king in front of him and knew that he had no malice towards himself. In fact, he was just curious about why he could escape from the magic acyl. In short, this was what he liked. Otherwise, like the ancient king and the holy God King, he would not hesitate to beat himself to the magic acyl and calm the anger of the magic acyl by sacrificing himself.

"Maybe in your heart, everyone can sacrifice... As long as you exist... As for other creatures... If sacrificing these people can make magic acyl quiet, then sacrifice is..."

Su Li showed a faint smile on his face and looked at the prophet. He saw that the prophet's face changed slightly. It seemed that he became a little unhappy because of his words.

"I have lived for more than 1.5 million years... I may die at any time... For me, what magic acyl... Doesn't matter..." the prophet sighed and shook his head, He said: "the eternal universe is dominated by all aspects of each department, but for the magic acyl, even if the true gods of all departments are united, they can't resist. There is only a dead end to fighting the magic acyl, so tell me... If you are in the high-level position of each department, what choice should you make?"

"Lead everyone to rush into the magic acyl, feed the magic acyl with the body, and die with everyone?"

The voice of the prophet King gradually increased. A pair of eyes shot two lights, stared at Su Li and said, "now that you know the way to escape from the magic acyl, say it, we can study it together, and even gather the strength of all departments together, maybe we can completely solve the mystery of the magic acyl. At that time, you are the hope of the whole eternal universe..."

"I believe... All the gods of each department will follow your lead... The supreme god of each department must respect you..."

The words of the prophet King were full of temptation, hoping that Su Li would tell the secret that he could leave the magic acyl.

Su Li just looked at the prophet in front of him quietly. He smiled until he had finished all his words and said, "if I am willing to share the secret of leaving the magic acyl, even your heavenly gods are willing to listen to my domination?"

The king of prophecy said: "of course... As long as you like, we can see the hope of dealing with magic acyl, not just our heavenly ministry, I believe all ministries are willing..."

Su Li said, "well, now we need to calm down the anger of magic acyl. How about using half of your gods in heaven to calm down its anger? After all, even if we find a way to deal with magic acyl, it will take time."

Su Li's words stunned the prophet.

"Prophecy king, what's the matter? I'm willing to cooperate now, but don't you Tianbu want to? If so many gods in Tianbu sacrifice half, I believe they should be able to delay the magic acyl for a period of time. With this time, maybe I can think about the way to deal with the magic acyl."

The prophet Wang's face was wrinkled and looked deeper than before. He took a breath and said, "Su Li... Everything I just said is sincere... We don't want to use coercion... To get the secret of your leaving magic acyl. Although... You are very strong now, do you think you can fight with all departments?"

"I believe... The news of your leaving the magic acyl will be completely spread soon, and all departments will keep an eye on you... Even if any one wants to hold you in their hands... They need to get the secret of your leaving the magic acyl."

The prophet Wang calmly said, "even if you don't cherish your life, your brothers, friends, relatives... Lovers... There will always be people you cherish... At that time, I'm afraid that in order to force you to hand over your secrets, maybe all departments will keep an eye on these people... Are you really willing to be tired of them?"

The words of the prophet made Su Li's look slightly changed, and his heart immediately gushed out a rage. He almost didn't think, and the mindless field suddenly started, and the fist of his right hand blew in the face.

What he hated most in his life was that someone threatened him with the people he cared about.

No matter who the other party is, it can't.

Su Li suddenly attacked. The punch was unimaginably fast, and immediately hit the prophet's face.

With a loud sound, the wrinkled face of the prophecy king was directly shattered and shattered together with his body.

One blow disintegrated the prophet, but the prophet's voice with a sigh sounded in Su Li's mind.

"Su Li... What a pity..."

The tone was full of regret.

Su Li said nothing. After a punch, he stepped on his feet again. The bridge below was shaking violently. His hands stretched out together and began to tear the space in front of him. He wanted to break out of this space.

Under his mindless field, the surrounding space began to twist, and the sound of clicking continued. The space in all directions was constantly broken and shattered like glass.