Martial God Space

"Ferry boat?" Ye Xiwen was a bit curious. ※%,

During this time he was used to retreat, and many of the information was not in place.

"Yes, in this sea of ​​innocent dead, there is a ferry that has been floating on the sea of ​​this dead person since ancient times. If we want to cross the sea, we can only spend it through that ferry!"

"Who is ferry?" Ye Xiwen asked, since there is a ferry, then naturally there should be someone to ferry. If there are people who have ferried since ancient times, then the ferry person thinks it is a bit creepy.

"No one is ferry. In fact, the first time since the record was recorded, the ferry has been unmanned, but this ferry will automatically travel to and from the sea of ​​the dead!" War Zun shook his head and said that he also I only feel that the back is a bit cold, and no one is more horrible than someone ferry.

With his cultivation, it is not difficult to let a ferry crossing the starry sky for thousands of years, but it is another matter in the sea of ​​the dead.

In the sea of ​​the dead, even the Tianzun can not fly, not just can not fly, but also can not touch the sea water, otherwise, why bother to wait for this ferry, there is a strange thing everywhere, because of this, so this ship How to look at the ferry, how can there be a strange feeling.

Although he has not seen it before, it is enough to have some judgments from those records.

"No one is ferry?" Ye Xiwen looked a little dignified, but he didn't take it too seriously. Although he only thought that there must be hidden reasons, since since ancient times, countless people have crossed the sea of ​​the dead, it means There must be his laws, there are traces to follow, but not so terrible.

The two are all close to the sea of ​​the dead. I soon felt the strangeness of the sea of ​​the dead. Both of them have never seen a calm, no trace of the sea.

Ye Xiwen looked down and suddenly saw a young man in a green shirt sitting alone between the mountains and forests, and his eyes were a bit sluggish. Looking at my hands from time to time, it seems to be unbelievable.

That is the scene when he just passed through, the picture turned fast, this Qing shirt boy unexpectedly got that mysterious space, repaired into a leaps and bounds, won the title, the total name.

The picture has turned faster and faster, and more and more life has been reflected.

"Humph!"

Ye Xiwen snorted and suddenly saw the picture in front of him. It was scattered, or the yellow water surface, it looks like it is still a wave of ancient wells.

"The sea of ​​the dead sea can reflect the past life of the dead?" Ye Xiwen thought of many legends about the world of the dead, no matter how prominent the existence of his life, he must be liquidated after death, the good will ascend to heaven, the evil go to **** . There will be no bias in the slightest.

“No!” Ye Xiwen immediately responded, although it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. But this is the biggest mistake. How he cultivated, as soon as he entered the realm of the emperor, he personally entered the fate of the river and killed his past.

Therefore, he is a person without a past. Even the past has vanished, how can there be something that can reflect his past.

This is the power of the extreme power. Without the past, it will not be used by people and will not be calculated. It won't even be caught by people, and the future is based on the past. People without past, naturally have no fixed future, so no one in his future can calculate.

Like him to calculate a mortal, in his blink of an eye can be calculated from his birth to his death, but it is absolutely impossible for someone to count on his future.

Since there is no past, how can it be inferred to the past and reflect the life, which is itself the most impossible thing.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiwen’s eyes are instantly clear and will not be won for this strange sight.

He looked at the side again, and the war lord was also immersed in it. After a while, he finally understood the relationship. He woke up and felt Ye Xiwen’s gaze. He couldn’t help but smile a little. He said, “I’m just from the classics. I have read the record that the sea of ​​the dead can reflect the life. Although I know it is an illusion, I still can't help but take a look and I am still immersed in it!"

Ye Xiwen smiled and said nothing. In the mind of Tianzun, the ordinary illusion could not work at all. Even if it is the same illusion that Tianzun exerts, it is impossible to let other Tianzun recruit in this moment. Things.

The eyes of Tianzun are the eyes of the law. It is just a matter of leisure to go to the false.

Obviously, the sea of ​​the dead is strange, even he is recruited, what qualifications ridicule others.

Although he just saw it in a flash, he was awake.

"Let's go, let's not wait here, go directly to the ferry, I think, the big day and the undead must have already rushed to the other side!"

There are ferries in the ferry, but when Ye Xiwen saw the ferry, I couldn’t help but feel that the facial muscles were a little cramped. The ferry was not like the ruin. The traces of time were everywhere. The wood that formed the ferry was completely rotted. It is not a human being, and as soon as someone stands up, it will collapse immediately.

However, according to War Zun, this ferry has been like this since ancient times, and there is no difference.

Not far from the ferry, the figure of the undead and the big day and the gods are really there, just opposite to Ye Xiwen, not coming, not far away.

Obviously the two are waiting for the arrival of the ferry.

Da Ri Tian Zun saw the arrival of Ye Xiwen. There was a hint of haze in the eyes, and he was more confident in his heart. He was very confident, but he did not dare not take the words of Zi Zi’s ancestors.

However, Ye Xiwen had a look of indifference, and there was no plan to make a surprise attack. This made him feel relieved, and then the anger was more vigorous. He already wanted to understand, Ye Xiwen was jealous of the undead evil beside him. This makes him feel too hurt and self-respect.

The two sides are far apart, and they are two completely opposite camps. Even if they want to cooperate with each other, they are afraid that they will be attacked by the other side and they will not be too close.

Daddy, the original ancient well has no waves, the calm sea surface, suddenly a mist appeared, the fog quickly filled the entire surface of the sea, even the eyes of Ye Xiwen and others can not see through.

"Come on, the ferry is coming, this fog is a precursor!"

The big day and the undead are also dignified.

Sure enough, not long after, a huge ferry appeared in front of both sides, but saw this ship, quite large, far from the past, like a hill, this size, where is a ferry, simply than The aircraft carrier that Ye Xiwen had seen in previous lives is not bad either.

It’s just that this wooden ferry boat is full of ragged everywhere. You can even see a big hole in the gods. It seems that you can sink anytime and anywhere. However, this ferry boat has been in this dead forever. Going back and forth at sea, crossing people.

"Go, let's go up!" Ye Xiwen said, his voice has not fallen, his body shape has already flown out instantly, and for a moment, like a teleport, shrinking into the inch, directly plundered the ship.

Although he can't fly, his physical strength is still there. If it is not the sea, it is very strange. Under normal circumstances, his physical body is enough to cross a star river, no difficulty.

The war is also close behind and got on the boat.

On the other side of the ship, the undead evil spirits and the big day Tianzun also boarded the big ship.

The big ship was slightly delayed, then turned the bow and headed for the other side of the endless sea of ​​dead.

The huge ship is invisible in this piece of boundless sea, like a small fish.

In addition to the sound of the boat breaking through the sea and turning the waves, only the squeaking of the ship's planks is heard.

The two sides did not speak tacitly. They just sat on the dock waiting for the boat. In the meantime, Ye Xiwen opened his eyes and looked around. The thoughts were suddenly released.

Just now, Ye Xiwen suddenly felt the feeling of chilling behind him, as if something was extremely cold and climbed around.

"What's wrong?" War Zun was awakened by the actions of Ye Xiwen.

At this moment, several people saw that in the mist of the sea, a huge figure appeared around, following the hull moving.

"Come on a big guy!"

Ye Xiwen stood up and looked far away, faintly able to see the huge figure.

And several other people have also stood up, obviously also found this huge figure at this time.

The skills of several people have been raised to the peak, ready to go to war, they are all masters of the heavenly level, naturally it is impossible to be easily intimidated.

As the ship continues to move forward, it is still shrouded in endless fog. It is not so much that the fog is born on the sea. It is better to say that it is enveloped around this hull. Where is this ferry going? Where did the fog cover?

The ship sailed for a day and a night, and finally saw the opposite side. It was a boundless continent. The sea level was flush with the sky. It stretched into the boundless, and the figure that had been around the ship did not finally come up. It seems that What is fear, just around the hull.

"go!"

As soon as the ship was docked, the figure of several people spurred out like a sharp arrow.

At the same time as they stepped ashore, the mana of several people recovered at the same time, and they all turned into a stream of light and flew out.

"Go, let's go east!"

War Zun followed behind Ye Xiwen.

On the ship, he has already made it clear to Ye Xiwen that the Tianzun they are going to rescue are on the eastern shore of this continent. Although they have come here, those Tianzun are also divided into camps, and the east is the Tianzun of the creation of the gods. The west is the Tianzun of the outer domain.

Different! (To be continued.)

Ps: The first one is today!