Chapter 2358: Open circuit, small tree

"Old man, you can pull it there! Without the refining of the body I gave you, you would no longer have the authority to control Hongmeng now."

"Tao Master's ninth rank plus 30% of the authority of the Hongmeng Heaven and Earth, you are enough to block most of the powerful enemies."

"But you don't expect those ugly things to do anything with you. The invasion of these things must start with pollution."

"Old guy, go and refine two weapons, one is the Eternal Star King's Scepter, the other is the Star Warhammer. The Eternal Starry Sky is about to begin to collapse in this period."

"You get all the materials first, and I will refine the last step. You should go to the dragon, phoenix, and kirin tribes to take a look. The first wave of official harvest is about to begin."

"I will continue to retreat."

After saying that, the voice of the ancient wilderness disappeared, and it was obviously kept in silence again.

The realm of the mind.

The two worlds are suspended in the surroundings, one is the Shenzhou left by the ancient Chinese people in the past, and the other is the bounds of the Dao Law.

And in the realm of the mind, the ancient desolate body is entrenched under the tree of life, and I don't know how long it has passed, but it is vaguely able to sense the growth and expansion of the spiritual realm.

The ancient wilderness seems to be integrated with the spiritual realm, and there is no boundary between the false and the truth.

I don't know how long it has passed. When Gu Huang opened his eyes, three long-lasting ancient roads appeared behind him.

One is an unknown new path of humanity.

The last one is the dilapidated and rotten path of the true spirit covered by infinite fog.

At the end of each road, there is a giant gate standing upright. Except for the primordial universe, what is behind the path of humanity and true spirit?

Guhuang dare not be sure, nor can it be determined at all, Hongmeng Tiandi has been 200,000 years old, and now in the realm of the soul, it is no longer known how long has passed, and every ancient road corresponds to the unknown.

Over the past two hundred thousand years, Guhuang optimized various knowledge countless times with the help of analyzing various systems and referring to the methods of the past and the future.

But to come to an appalling truth, all sides of the system ultimately lead to the dominance, but without exception, the way to promote the dominance has been broken.

Even if the Primordial Realm had a complete road to promotion, it couldn't reach the dominance level at all.

This is a kind of shortcoming, Dao is right in front of us, but we can always take this step. Dao Master Ninth Order and Chaos Master, seem to be only one step away, but one step is the difference between cloud and mud.

The road was cut off.

Regardless of the various systems, even the card side, the soul side, and even the technology side, there is a way to advancement, but the road is actually cut off by people.

I don't know what kind of existence, perhaps it is a kind of cognition that cannot be surpassed.

The original corresponding ultimate of the immortal heavenly realm, as well as the path of humanity and true spirit, the final result is probably the same, even at the end of humanity, I am afraid it will really be a trap set by the shepherd.

The rest is the path of the Personal Pillar, but the Personal Pillar has proven that this is a trap to enslave all beings. Once you step on the Personal Pillar, you will eventually become a strong fat sheep.

Mind side and Promise mixed Yuan Da Luo.

Roads are impassable.

It’s only the soul side. This is a road deduced by the great powers of the three emperors and five emperors, but after my optimization countless times, it has been...

This is the only way to go.

Hunyuan Daluo peak, then let me take a look at the scenery on the road ahead.

At this moment, Guhuang closed his eyes again, and his mind came out of his body, digging out of the realm of the soul and fleeing towards the depths of infinite darkness.

The darkness is endless, there is no realm to speak of.

But the ancient wilderness has a faint feeling, just in the depths of infinite darkness, there must be some gaps, and you can get a glimpse of the scenery ahead.

I don't know how long it has been, the power of the ancient wild heart is almost exhausted, and the connection with the spiritual realm has become weaker and weaker. Without the support of the spiritual realm, it will definitely be lost in the depths of endless darkness.

But darkness has no boundaries, and chaos has no limits.

Fight!

Chao asked, death is okay in the evening!

I am willing to be a pioneer of civilization. If I really die on the road ahead, then I will die.

I don't believe that the road ahead has been cut clean and there will be no traces left.

The ancestors bleed and fought against foreign enemies throughout their lives, and shed the last drop of blood for the continuation of the Chinese civilization. My ancient ancestors are not comparable to the ancient ancestors, but I am not a fool.

If I really fall, Human Race still has a female emperor, and Qijue, they will continue to lead Huaxia in the struggle.

At the last thought of the Mind God, the connection between the ancient wilderness and the spiritual realm disappeared, and his mind power was also exhausted, only a little true spirit was left floating in the dark, and the final result would be eternal extinction.

Xu is a moment, maybe 100 million years.

Just when the ancient wild mind was about to be completely exhausted, I saw a dilapidated gray ancient road showing up, and a very low and almost dead tree stood, only three golden leaves shimmering, and I don’t know how long it stood still in darkness. Years.

Guhuang’s mind was drawn by the low tree, and wisps of golden gleam were scattered, and the wasted mind of the ancient wilderness was immediately replenished, but at this time, it was obvious that there was an unknown existence around the low tree. Peeping, even whispered like the wind.

"Scams...all scams...ah!"

"Cut off the road...Leave a ray of life for all beings..."

"Don't set foot on the road ahead... Never..."

"Dead... All dead... We are all a group of fish and shrimps..."

Whispers like wind, full of inexplicable sadness, I don’t know how long it came from, or what happened...

At this moment, the ancient wild mind condensed the soul body, and suddenly raised his head, he found the surrounding area at the end of the broken path. I don't know when it was covered with dense blood-red eyes. Through the endless mist, it was full of terrifying aura.

In the same way, making the ancient desolate soul body tremble, there has never been a sense of panic, that kind of dangerous and fatal feeling that penetrates into the depths of the soul, has not been encountered for a long, long time.

But on this broken road, he clearly felt the threat of death. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as you dare to step out of the area covered by the small tree, you will immediately be torn apart by this group of unknown things.

Guhuang wanted to go to explore the end of the broken road, but the group of unknown monsters entangled him, but he did not dare to move. Suddenly the small tree trembled, and a gap appeared in the ground of the broken road. Broken and **** robes, a stack of yellow paper money, and finally a bowl full of cracks.

At the level of the ancient wasteland, you can see at a glance that there are extraordinary things in front of you, even in the past endless years, the robes, paper money, and bowls are filled with the remaining charm of the road, which must be the legacy of a certain Buddhist monk.

Regardless of the three or seventy-one, Guhuang pulled up the robes, wrapped it on the soul body, with a bowl on his head, holding a stack of paper money in his hands, carefully tried to take a step forward, and immediately countless blood red The misty monster in the eyes rushed up, and the broken robes on Gu Huang's body and the bowl on top of his head shimmered, and a paper money in his hand ignited instantly, as if the brilliance of the fire of a avenue refracted...