With the fusion of the 72nd mysterious gray iron, the concentration of the blood power of the Wuman ancestor in Zhang Yang's body reached two-thirds, and a similar situation reappeared.
Crash!
Dots of silver starlight, like a bright galaxy, descended from the sky, enveloping Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang is a creature wandering in the galaxy. Every bit of starlight is a fragment of memory, and the scene of that year is reproduced in a unique form...
In the fairyland of ancient times, the heaven and earth killing array was activated, and the sky was full of bright rays of light. Each of the rays of light was formed by the fusion of the power of the five elements of heaven and earth. It fell from the sky, and it was much sharper than the attacks of divine weapons.
And attacks like this are all over the sky, one after another, forming a long river.
The ancestor of the Wuman went upstream, and streaks of rays of light cut across his body, like water washing away.
This person and a ray of light can both kill an ordinary Jinxian strongman, but for the ancestor of the Wuman, it is simply ignored.
Rumble—
Amidst the thunder-like sound, the sky was turned upside down.
Aww—
With a long howl, a huge hungry wolf descended from the sky.
The fierce and cruel eyes shone with a blood-red light, and the sharp claws cut directly.
With this powerful coercion, the aura of the entire heaven and earth killing array suddenly surged, and the rays of light superimposed, and the power and influence also tended to superimpose...
The ancestor of the Wuman yelled violently, and raised the Manwang ax in his hand.
Click!
Beep!
The surrounding space was broken and distorted inch by inch, and the space cracks shone with silver light...
The memory fragments are now in chaos.
The starry river of memory fragments is also chaotic and distorted.
Another memory fragment appeared, but it turned out that the ancestor of Wuman had been severely injured, his body was dripping with blood, large pieces of flesh and blood fell off, and the barbarian king's ax disappeared.
Obviously, the reason why the memory fragments were chaotic just now was because of some kind of severe injury, which caused both body and soul to be damaged.
The surrounding scene has also changed, the sky is still full of rays of light, but compared with just now, it is no longer the terrifying aura like a star river, but broken and intermittent.
In the middle, there is a huge green lotus, which is overwhelming.
On Qinglian, a beautiful woman in blue clothes stood proudly, Zhang Yang felt a little familiar with her piercing eyes and aura...
The fragments of memory come and go, and soon disappear.
In the next memory fragment, the whole world is blood-red, and the entire world is covered by a network of light.
Zhang Yang could feel that the ancestor of the Wuman was full of despair.
Rumble—
The memory fragment made another decision.
Zhang Yang continued to linger in the occasions of memory spots.
In a flash of light and shadow, it turned out that the ancestor of Wuman had lost his body, broke through the space barrier in the form of a soul body, and shuttled through the turbulent flow of space.
The energy in the space turbulence is so violent that ordinary monks will definitely die if they enter it. The first ancestor of the Wuman took the road of physical cultivation. In the case of a fallen body, he was able to freely shuttle in the turbulent space with the power of his soul. Its power was beyond the comprehension of many monks in the fairy world.
Looking around, the surrounding space is chaotic and chaotic, but the ancestor of Wuman seems to have a clear purpose.
Time passed by little by little, and the Wuman ancestors kept shuttling through it.
Spatial turbulence does not belong to any space, there is no concept of time and space, I don't know how long it has passed, Zhang Yang only knows that the time is very, very long.
In the process of walking, from time to time, oval-shaped bubble-like existences will pass by. I don’t know how far away they are. It looks like watching a nebula at night.
Zhang Yang didn't pay attention at first, but after a few times, a strange idea popped up in his mind.
Could it be that these oval-shaped bubbles exist like individual universes? That is to say, the Great Thousand Worlds one by one
Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Yang's heart became even more excited. I feel as if I have begun to touch an ultimate secret.
…
The ancestor of Wuman seems to have a special method, which can keep his soul from being cut by the turbulent flow of space as much as possible. Traveling through endless time, the soul breath remained stable from beginning to end.
However, when walking through once, there was a strange beast roar in front, which came from afar.
The complexion of the Wuman ancestor changed.
Seeing this memory fragment, Zhang Yang's expression also changed. Obviously, there seems to be some kind of terrifying creature in this endless space turbulence.
Space turbulence, such a violent environment, can actually breed life
Zhang Yang was shocked.
Wow!
Immediately afterwards, the turbulent flow in the space in front of him split open, and Zhang Yang only saw a flash of light, which seemed to be a huge four-hoofed beast with its mouth wide open, coming towards the ancestor of the Wuman, intending to swallow the ancestor of the Wuman in one gulp. down look.
However, the speed was so fast that Zhang Yang couldn't see it clearly, he could only feel the frightened mood of the ancestor of the Wuman.
Immediately afterwards, the memory fragments were in chaos again.
When it became clear again, the soul breath of the Wuman ancestor was already very weak.
Obviously, although he escaped from the mouth of the four-hoofed beast, he was severely injured.
The soul of the Wuman ancestor seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, almost unable to support it to travel through the turbulent space.
Zhang Yang could feel that the ancestor of the Wuman was struggling in his heart, and this place seemed to be far from his destination.
However, there is no time.
The ancestor of Wuman could only change direction in the end, a stream of light shuttled through the turbulent space, and fled towards the nearest oval bubble.
Only when the distance is getting closer can we feel the power of this oval bubble.
universe!
This is definitely the universe!
Wangshan runs to death!
Seeing that the universe seems to be right in front of our eyes, the soul breath of the ancestor of the Wuman has escaped for many years in the turbulent flow of space.
Finally, it's close at hand.
The barrier of the universe is the billowing energy of chaos.
The ancestor of the Wuman had a special method, he plunged into it, and walked through the billowing chaotic air, like a fish swimming in the water, and soon passed through the majestic chaotic air.
Although the time was short, Zhang Yang knew that it was not because the chaotic atmosphere was not strong enough, but because the speed of the soul of the Wuman ancestor was too fast.
Wow!
Passing through the air of chaos and entering this bubble, it is no longer the dazzling turbulent flow of space, nor the hazy air of chaos, but a dark background and twinkling stars.
universe!
It really is the universe!
Seeing this scene, his guess was confirmed, and Zhang Yang's heart became more and more excited.
call out-
The soul of the Wuman ancestor turned into a streamer, traveling through the universe. The power of space fluctuates, planets and constellations pass by in the blink of an eye.