Chapter 1146: A New Chapter: All Worlds Are Prologues

Amidst the lightning and thunder, the outline of that figure appeared vaguely, standing in the emptiness behind, avoiding the terrifying 14-color spectacle.

He was wearing a jet-black iron suit. He was tall and had sharp features. He was like a stone statue that hadn't moved for a long time.

On his head lay a fist-sized blood-colored spider, and formed a hazy web. The depth of the web was extremely deep, hanging in the void above his head, like a web of fate.

In his hands, the fishing rod was also very mysterious, with complicated patterns and fine patterns like galaxies winding around the rod, and the fishing line spread far into the distance.

"Brother, you are very leisurely. It is quite stylish to go fishing in the Jedi of the highest spiritual world." Wang Zesheng approached with a long black knife.

A shiny prohibited item also appeared in Jiang Yun's hand. When encountering inexplicable creatures in such a place, it is natural to be seriously on guard.

"Agulei Tuoshenkoli..." The tall figure, like the statue of ancient gods and demons, gave off a cold feeling. He turned his head slowly and made a sound.

Wang Zesheng said: "Among the prohibited languages, there are quite old small languages. It's hard to tell what age they left behind. You should have a normal spiritual communication with me, and you don't need to hide your emotional fluctuations."

"There is the sound of the sea behind him, and his real body is far away through the endless deep space, can't he come over?" Jiang Yun asked.

This creature is only manifested here, but it is still very strong, showing its extraordinaryness. The blood-colored spider opened its cold eyes in the web of fate on its head, reflecting the scene of the rise and fall of the extraordinary and the birth and death of the universe.

"Mo Tuowei Hongzha..." It was the bloody spider who spoke this time, using the same kind of obscure language, which also restrained the fluctuations of the primordial spirit's thoughts.

Wang Zesheng showed a strange look, and said, "It's very similar to those small languages ​​that circulate among those damaged, mutated and prohibited items left over from unverifiable eras."

Then, he approached with a knife in his hand, gesticulating with the knife, ready to cut the line.

"Can you speak normally? I'm not interested in studying ancient languages ​​with you." He transmitted his voice spiritually.

"I have never met before, the Xeon migrant who was born chasing extraordinary aquatic plants, we have no conflict of interest, I am just fishing for my chance."

This time, the tall man in rusty armor spoke at the same time as the blood-colored spider on its head, formally sending out mental fluctuations.

"Where do you come from, what are your identities?" Wang Zesheng became interested, his eyes flowed with profound royal textures, and his whole aura became terrifying, dimming the chaotic thunder, and then all extinguished.

The person and the spider didn't speak, and the aura became obscure and deep, like an abyss, confining all thinking fluctuations within their own domain.

"At our level, if you try to deceive me, it will be futile. If you don't dare to open your spiritual realm, are you afraid or shameful?"

Wang Zesheng is very strong. When he ran into this very suspicious fisherman, he had a premonition that the fisherman was not simple, and wanted to explore his roots and origins.

"Meeting by chance, we are all strangers from other places. Why bother so much, we just go our own way." The bloody spider spoke in the deep web.

Wearing a black iron armor, the fossil-like man held a fishing rod in one hand, and moved his other hand for the first time, waving to Wang Zesheng.

He disappears from here.

However, the next moment, when he reappeared in the chaotic area of ​​the highest spiritual world hundreds of millions of miles away, Old Wang raised his knife and was looking at him indifferently.

Jiang Yun followed and stood aside.

"The most powerful migrator born after chasing extraordinary aquatic plants, I have no intention of being your enemy. All the worlds are prologues, and myths are all illusions. You and I don't need to engage in meaningless collisions."

The man was standing with a fishing rod, but his vigilance was very strong, the armor was clanging, the rust was as real as it was, and a lot of debris fell from the shock.

"Extraordinary is false, are you true?" Wang Zesheng slashed his sword, becoming more and more aware that this person has serious problems, and through the fishing rod and the thread of fate, he felt something abnormal.

"Did you cast the 'bait' into the extraordinary center with your destiny fishing rod?" Jiang Yun asked.

"You two, we each go our own way, and we don't need to delve into each other." The man reiterated again, and spoke at the same time as the bloody spider.

"Meeting is destiny, let's get to know each other." Wang Zesheng said. At this moment, he felt a bloody smell on the other party's fishing rod, entangled in the great cause and effect.

The long knife in his hand, black light soared, and the blade was connected with extraordinary depletion, the scene of the birth and death of the world, flowing with a unique dao rhyme.

With a single blow across the sky, order, cause and effect, etc. were severed, and in the highest spiritual world, all chaos, thunder, etc. seemed to be severed.

Even the fishing line carrying the man was twisting violently and was about to be disconnected. The man disappeared from the spot and retreated to the distance of this spiritual world.

At the same time, the man's deep voice came, saying: "If you intervene in this way, you will cut off the opportunity and wait like killing yourself."

While he was speaking, boundless rules rose from behind him, and the highest dao pattern emerged densely, spanning the highest spiritual world, making it dazzling, gorgeous, like a boundless sea of ​​avenues surging, accompanied by the rising of an extraordinary sun, which is extremely sacred and frightening, with a heavy feeling that wants to suppress the world.

"The method is very strong, stronger than the person who changed the way, but you can't get through it? You dare to intimidate me in this form?" Wang Zesheng stared at him, the texture of his eyes spread, trying to penetrate his essence.

With a bang, the highest spiritual world, this no-man's land whose exact coordinates are unknown, has been silent for an unknown number of centuries, and now bursts out with a massive amount of dazzling light.

The man in armor, with endless regular textures behind him, is like a tangible body of the avenue, like the sea of ​​the universe bursting its dike, slapping towards Wang Zesheng.

This can be called the turbulent waves hitting the other shore, and the waves submerge the boundless big world.

This area is covered by the light of Taoism, a terrifying scene.

Normally, everything will wither, and this kind of power can open up the world.

However, in the sea of ​​rules, both Wang Zesheng and Jiang Yun stood there, covered by hazy light, like boulders in a turbulent river, standing still, and the river was diverted because of them.

With a sound of swiping, the knife in Wang Zesheng's hand slashed out, and the extraordinary ocean that evolved into pieces of regular texture collapsed instantly, like a tsunami that had just surged and then went away at an extremely fast speed.

In fact, during a brief collision, in the area of ​​the highest spiritual world, 14-color wonders appeared and died, and the spiritual world of no one was destroyed beyond recognition.

Corresponding to this, the real world is a desolate large universe that has been exhausted for an unknown number of centuries, and even ordinary creatures cannot live in it.

It was violently impacted by the light overflowing from the highest spiritual world, and the deep space was shattered. The already lifeless world became even more dilapidated and devastated, and a large area of ​​the dead star field was extinguished at an extremely fast speed.

The man in iron armor had already thrown the fishing rod into the endless depths of the spiritual world. At this point, he didn't want to destroy the fishing rod.

He shouted: "If you cut off my chance and force me to start over, you will kill me as a Taoist body. This is a deadly enmity. You have to think about it clearly, and there will be no trouble between us in the first place."

"From my point of view, you have malicious intentions, and you have very serious problems. Why are you talking about forcing you?" Wang Zesheng was very strong, holding a knife in his right hand, and condensed fist marks in his left hand, and rushed over directly.

The man in armor let out a low growl, and opened his mouth to spit out a thick mist, which contained the birth and death of the world, which was refined from the real universe.

"Life is alive, past and future, the trajectory can be determined, erase the traces you left in the world, and completely dissipate!"

He is using the highest means to kill Wang Zesheng from the source, cut off his past, and erase his future.

Whispers on the spiritual level are decrees, which cooperate with the orderly fluctuations of the Tao to draw a dazzling light that illuminates the past and the future.

"You and I are living in the present moment. What kind of dream are you dreaming? It's too far away." Wang Zesheng's saber light was extremely dazzling, and when it passed across the sky, with a puff sound, it tore apart the opponent's taboo and shattered it.

At the same time, the blood-colored spider on the man's head emitted blood-colored ripples, and accompanied by a terrifying growl, the highest spiritual world was in violent turmoil.

Then, a frightening energy fluctuation came from a distance, and the rotten corpse that Wang Zesheng and his wife saw earlier, the suspected remains of the old saint, appeared silently.

Moreover, along the way, the group of true holy-level spiritual flames that the two of them saw also suddenly shattered time and space, and was summoned.

"An old saint died here, and an unknown true saint died here. It probably has something to do with you." Jiang Yun said coldly.

"They were about to die. I helped them out and gave them a happy ending. I was helping them."

The bloody spider assembled the remains of the old saint and the nameless spiritual flame, injected the will to fight, controlled this terrifying combination of the dead, and attacked.

Chi!

A ray of knife light, separated from the boundless spiritual world, broke through the shackles of space, got rid of the hazy light of the sea of ​​time, suddenly descended in front of the fishing rod, and smashed the rod with a single blow.

Then, Wang Zesheng slashed at the corpse of the old saint with a knife.

"You..." The face of the man in armor was extremely cold, and there was boundless murderous intent in his eyes.

In the light of the knife, when Jiang Yun was plundering the formation, the light of the knife in Wang Zesheng's hand interpreted the true meaning of the lonely road, breaking through the blockade of numerous Tao rhymes and supreme rules, and split the remains of the old saint in half with a pop, and the spiritual flame quickly extinguished.

"You take the initiative to forge karma, and there will be no trace of you in the future." The man carved in the void, outlining Wang Zesheng's body, spirit, spirit, etc. His whole body glowed, and the thread of fate without a fishing rod glowed, and it reappeared in his hands. He was sending some message to the superhuman center.

With a bang, that short piece of "fishing line" decayed in the bright light of the knife and turned into cosmic dust, and the so-called Wang Zesheng's form, spirit, and charm that were outlined were all scattered away.

The blood-colored spider on the man's head let out a deep roar, and the mental storm raged, and then a spider web flew out, as deep as an abyss, with endless grids, trying to lock the fate of the true saint.

Wang Zesheng's whole body flowed to the highest level of texture, swung his right hand, pierced the large web with a knife, and shook the knife violently, letting the fate spider's web be as tough as a top-level prohibited item, but it was still breaking.

"You are not creatures of the extraordinary center, your real body is on the other side..." Wang Zesheng showed a strange look, and in the process, he captured some valuable fragments of information.