Beginning To Predict The End Of The World

Looking at the bluestone road in front of him, Ye Zhe swallowed subconsciously.

For a moment, I didn't dare to move forward.

In his eyes, this is still a bluestone road, but it is clearly filled with endless bright and vast holy energy of humanity, otherworldly, and so rich that he can hardly breathe.

It's terrible, it's really terrible.

To use words to carry one's own Tao and principles, and to write down the transcendent Tao that reaches the sky, is such a great terror and such a great means!

"Ye...Captain Ye, do we still want to move forward?"

Another accompanying warrior asked, with a slight tremor in his voice.

Damn it! Those who can leave treasures on this Sima Road are at least Galaxy-level beings, and even some of the real immortal gods and demons. Who can really rest assured when walking on such a road!

Any slight movement of these calligraphy treasures would be enough to wipe out the whole group and prevent them from being reincarnated forever!

"Just keep going."

Ye Zhe took a deep breath, his expression slightly ugly: "Since Taishan took the initiative to open the door, it was probably the intention of the First Emperor. As long as we don't do anything wrong, the chance of encountering danger should be small."

Everyone responded and could only bite the bullet and move on.

Of course, the main reason is that the Taishan portal has long since disappeared, and there is no way out even if you want to.

Snap!

Snap!

The sound of footsteps echoed in the silent Sima Road, crisp and strange.

Everyone walked forward in silence with their heads lowered.

Every step he took was filled with fear, and he only dared to step in the gaps between those handed down scriptures.

But as Sima Dao deepened, the number of scriptures increased. At the end, several mantras of Confucianism were engraved on a small bluestone floor tile at the same time.

It is full of literary spirit and exudes some eternal and extraordinary atmosphere.

There is no way to avoid it.

Ye Zhe gritted his teeth and stepped on these floor tiles. Fortunately, these floor tiles did not change, nor did they directly kill everyone.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and then boldly moved on.

"Just some articles that have been left for who knows how many years have such terrifying and vast power. I don't know what level the scholars who wrote these articles reached during their lifetimes."

"Perhaps...they have also become immortals and gods!"

While walking, Ye Zhe couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind, and an inexplicable desire emerged in his heart.

As a warrior, he naturally wants to become stronger.

Especially after seeing these handed down scriptures of Sima Dao, Ye Zhe's heart was full of endless reveries, imagining the scene of himself penetrating the starry sky and suppressing the world.

Catching the sun, moon and stars with my hands, there is no one like me in the world.

Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? Seeing the way becomes empty.

"It's a pity that I am just a planet-level extraordinary warrior now." Thinking of this, Ye Zhe showed a bitter smile on his face and continued to move forward along the Sima Road.

Sima Road is very long.

It is so long that even several experts and professors are puzzled.

Although everyone felt numb in their hearts as they walked, because of the mantras of the philosophers on the floor tiles, they felt at ease along the way and even felt warm in their hearts.

I don’t know how long I walked, and I don’t know how far I walked.

Changes gradually appeared on both sides of Sima Dao. Chaos rolled and roared loudly, as if gods and demons were creating heaven and earth in it, and many stars were rising and falling.

Vaguely, countless pairs of eyes can be seen hidden in the mist of chaos, watching the group of people walking on Sima Road.

Ye Zhe's heart tightened, and he quickly led everyone to speed up, running all the way, and finally walked out of this endless Sima Road.

Like the dawn of dawn.

It's like a bright light suddenly emerging from the darkness.

The moment they just walked through Sima Road, Ye Zhe and his party had a glimpse of the interior of Mount Tai's space, or in other words, they witnessed the real myth.

chaos!

Disorder!

violent!

In such a terrifying chaotic airflow, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine mythical black dragons swimming back and forth, swallowing endless chaos while spitting out endless spiritual energy.

Let’s worship together the fairy land located at the center of chaos.

The aura of that fairy land is ethereal. It looks small from a distance, but in fact it is vast and vast. I don’t know how big it is!

…Please give me flowers…

The mist is swirling around, and the immortal energy is steaming.

A domineering aura that seemed to suppress all heavens and realms swept across the entire chaotic space, and even faintly penetrated into the outside world of Mount Tai [making the nine hundred and ninety-nine mythical black dragons surrender.

Lower the faucet willingly.

"This, this is!!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed and pointed in a certain direction.

Ye Zhe quickly turned his head to look, only to find a huge figure standing tall on the sky and the ground, emerging from a silent place, exuding an eternal and immortal aura, and turned out to be a terrifying giant supporting the sky and the sky.

Standing in the void, proud of the world for eternity, "the whole body is exuding bright golden light."

Even if he only glimpsed from a distance, Ye Zhe knew that the other party's strength was far above his own, far superior to planet-level extraordinary!

What is even more terrifying is that there are as many as twelve such terrifying existences!

"Ten...twelve golden people, yes, there is nothing wrong with that.

"This is indeed the tomb of Qin Shihuang."

An accompanying historian murmured, staring blankly at the giant in the sky in the distance, feeling that the values ​​​​for decades had been destroyed.

The body couldn't stop shaking.

This is not fear, but the ecstasy of discovering a new history.

At this point, Sima Dao has reached the end. Just when everyone was hesitating whether to continue moving forward, another change occurred in the vast celestial land ahead.

A domineering aura that penetrated the heaven and earth and was invincible awakened out of thin air in the center of the Immortal King.

Like an abyss, like a prison, like a god or a demon.

In front of this magnificent and domineering powerful energy, in the chaotic mist, twelve heavenly golden men and nine hundred and ninety-nine mythical black dragons knelt down at the same time, as if surrendering.

A chorus of shouts.

"The Age of Dharma Ending is over, Your Majesty, please come back!!"

"Your Majesty, please come back!!"

The divine voice is like the divine thunder of the Nine Heavens, shaking the chaotic void.

Immediately afterwards, the unparalleled and overbearing emperor's Qi, which seemed to be conquering the nine heavens and ten earths, completely filled the world, breaking through Taishan Yi with a majestic and domineering force that swept through all things and submerged everything. .