The stars were rising and falling around him, and he seemed to be the center of this ancient universe. His body was rising and falling. Gradually, his pupils became clearer and clearer, and he looked at it with a look of astonishment. This world, "Is this... really the ancient prehistoric universe?"
Waves of ancient aura were suppressing the thoughts in his heart. At this time, he was so awake. This was not a dream time, but something that actually appeared around him.
Wandering quietly in this ancient universe, with darkness, starlight, uneasiness in my heart and light in my pupils, I can realize the meaning of darkness to myself, and my heart becomes quiet, soft and no longer hard.
Then, in front of his eyes, a dark red blood column appeared, traveling through the ancient chronology and eternity. Then, it suddenly exploded in front of his eyes, and a piece of broken dark red blood light shot toward him. In the distance, it spread, so the dazzling red light became more and more dazzling, and more and more bloody.
The entire ancient universe was covered by this layer of dark red blood light, just like a long river extending on the ground without any obstacles. The land was so flat and open that a sea gradually formed. The universe turned into that dark red sea of blood.
All of this was so strange and unbelievable. In front of his eyes, a piece of ancient handwriting was being interpreted. Those ancient characters were forced into his pupils. The ancient universe was interpreting all this, clear and clear. Light flowed quietly from the edge of the universe, and he saw huge stars floating quietly in the universe.
He didn't know what everything at this moment meant. At this moment, his body surface was completely immersed in the sea of crimson light, and changes were taking place. At this time, he was so weak, but , the illusion only existed at that moment. When the demonic figure behind him appeared again, it seemed that he was no longer weak.
A strange firework burned in the scarlet pupils, and the huge demonic shadow stood quietly behind him, and then it became clearer and more substantial.
When the demon opened his eyes, an energy storm rolled up in the ancient universe. Although he still didn't understand the meaning of the demon shadow to him, he understood that at this moment, his martial arts was moving towards An even more terrifying scene is approaching.
A bright red light gradually appeared in his pupils, and he was like the demon, with a terrifying demonic aura overflowing from his body.
Since when did he start cultivating demonic energy? It seems like it’s time to ask heaven and earth!
Everything is unknown, everything is buried in the soil. When the flowers bloom in the next spring, time will tell you!
Is this a world of nothingness and demonic flames?
When this thought flashed across his mind, even he found it too hard to believe. Is this true?
Are you asking God or yourself? Everything is stagnant in an ancient time, flickering and flowing quietly in the bright red sky.
The blood light lingered for a long time, and it seemed that it would not dissipate. Then, seeds appeared in front of his eyes, like plant seeds, swaying quietly in front of his eyes. At this moment, in front of his eyes, , those ancient handwritings were truly carved out.
"Void...nothing...demon...flame..."
There is a bronze light in the ancient handwriting. It is a heavy soul that gives birth to the divine light. So, who gave birth to these handwritings?
He saw it, and saw a surprising scene in front of him. The bloody light actually merged into a river, flowing behind him. When he turned around, he looked at all this with a look of horror on his face. It's really unbelievable.
The demon's pupils seemed to be an ancient black hole. There was no light in the black hole. However, on the periphery of the black hole, there were pieces of deep blood shining. At this time, the bright river of light was crazy. The earth poured into the demon's pupils, and as a result, the demon's aura became heavier and heavier, and more and more real...
Is this all destiny? First, there was the demonic flame of nothingness, and then, this demon was born. All of this made people sigh. Could it be that all of this was planned by God?
The demonic flames are burning crazily. It is the ocean of light and the bright red blood. This is the world of the demonic flames of nothingness, and the endless sea is the real world of the demonic flames of nothingness. The appearance is boundless, the sky is high and the sea is vast.
In the crazy fireworks, there was a real world. He saw groups of seabirds with blood shining all over them, and sea beasts swimming across the ocean from afar. All of this was not nonsense, but reality. A scene that happened.
The world was developing in a more complete direction, and he gradually saw clearly the continent in the distance. It was on the edge of the sea of stars, a continent rising and falling in the dark. He could clearly capture that continent. Its true appearance seems to be that of the human world, but what is surprising is that that continent is a continent of blood...
A world of nothingness and demonic flames? Is it a world created by simple fireworks? It’s unbelievable, but it forces you to believe it.
Everything in this world is unbelievable. When the reality happens in front of your eyes, you gradually realize, ah! It turns out that they really appeared in this weird world. Only then will you have the word weird to describe this world...
The ancient universe is like a torrent, passing by time. Then, time becomes solid and seems to be transformed into pieces of solid and hard matter. They pour into your ideological world and then fall heavily. Entering the ocean in your mind, it makes a loud noise.
When swordsmen with giant swords appeared in front of him, he felt uneasy in his heart for a long time. This was really unbelievable. It seemed that he had underestimated the Void Demonic Flame. He never expected that, This mysterious flame can actually give birth to a world!
In other words, it is the existing world!
Time is as clear and shallow as a stream. It becomes light again. It floats in the air, in the eyes of seabirds, in the vast ocean, in the fireworks of May, and in the snowfall of October. Three feet of ice in December, then quietly lying beside you, never retreating.
The ancient words, in front of his eyes, wrote a rare river of time. Seeing the scene after scene happening to him, he looked at the world outlined by the ancient words with a look of horror on his face...
That’s right! It was everything that really happened. At this time, in front of his eyes, it was like liquid, quietly surging. He saw Xue Qier, saw Dust Eagle, saw smoke, and also saw Zhongxia. This was hard for him to Forget everything, there are still some trivial and happy times.
It was the Demonic Flame of Emptiness that was helping him, recalling everything that had happened in the past, and then all of it could no longer be diluted. Those memories were so heavy that they fell into the depths of his mind, and then made loud noises. It was the sound of solid objects colliding with solid objects when they hit the ground.
It was as clear as a stream, flowing like a stream of blood, a deep red ocean, and a swordsman with a huge sword. He saw a young man standing not far from him. The swordsman looked at him and smiled quietly. The meaning is so warm, like the brilliant light of spring, spreading gently on the swordsman's face.
"Who are you..." He looked at the swordsman, stretched out his fingers, and gently touched the traces of time. That time, that time as clear and shallow as a stream, seemed to really be touchable. When he arrived, he saw the swordsman and seemed to see his own reflection.
The swordsman is just a reflection, yes, just a reflection, that's all...
He saw blood and tears in his eyes when he swung the long sword. He saw the faint smile on the swordsman's face. The swordsman said: "You know? Sometimes I miss the old me. If I see you look like you now!"
"Who are you? Who am I?" Yu Zun gently touched the piece of time until the piece of time, like glass, shattered to the ground in front of him.
Really, it has passed, some time has passed, and the memories seem to be very, very heavy.
He picked up the past and gave up the future. It was always difficult for him to choose everything inherent in life.
The starlight is depressing, although the light is still so clear and thin!
But when he saw the sword wielded by the swordsman, he knew that one day, he would also learn to cut off the past. Although, this day is still far away from him. Is it the day he dies? It’s the day when memories fester!
The swordsman looked at him with a smile and said: "I am the flame spirit of the Void Demonic Flame, and my name is Jianli!"
Yu Zun looked at the swordsman with a horrified expression, and looked at the swordsman in disbelief, "What flame spirit?"
The swordsman nodded slightly and said: "Perhaps, I am the only flame spirit in this world!"
"So, you are the center of this ancient universe!" He seemed to gradually understand everything in front of him.
Sword Spirit smiled and said: "Maybe it's not too late for you to realize my existence now! Yu Zun..."
