Boundless Sky

Step by step, he walked towards the phantom of the mirror. The closer he got to the mirror, the more clear a feeling in the old man's heart became.

"It's really weird. It's just a projection of a mirror. Why does it make me feel like I'm going to die at any time?"

"A projection can actually cause me a crisis of death. How is this possible? Is the body of this mirror beyond the level of the Star Tower?"

Although he was constantly muttering in his heart, the movements of the old man's feet were not slow in the slightest. Before he knew it, he had already come to the huge projection of the mirror.

Hum!

As the old man approached, the mirror that was still shining with various lights suddenly became completely silent. Under the old man's gaze, ripples rippled on the surface of the mirror, faintly, it seemed that a picture gradually appeared. .

Gradually, the original blurry picture became clearer and clearer.

In the picture, there is a huge building complex with carved columns and jade blocks, multi-story buildings, various flowers, birds, fish and insects, wind, rain, thunder and lightning engraved on the pavilions, as well as mysterious fairy figures. The main palace stands in the sky, with smoke obliquely and horizontally foggy, huge faults, leaning against mountains, majestic and majestic, it can be described as extraordinary work.

Around this large group of palaces, there are stars surrounded by stars. Those stars do not look much different from ordinary stars, but the old man has been watching it for a long time, and his eyes are horrified.

He was shocked to discover that the seemingly ordinary stars each contained thousands of universes, and a star was an all-encompassing universe!

What shocked him even more was that under the palace complex, there was a continent with no end in sight. There were all kinds of mysterious forbidden lights all over the continent. Just looking at it, the old man felt dizzy. Even if it's just a picture, if you look at it a few more times, it seems to be able to disperse his soul!

Hum!

The mirror trembled slightly, and the picture in the mirror also had some changes. In the previously empty palace complex, a figure appeared in front of the main hall of the main palace.

This figure is dressed in a black imperial robe, with the inexplicable avenue brand lingering around his body, and he can't see the specific face at all.

With the appearance of this person, the surrounding stars began to sway violently, as if undulating in the ocean. It seems that this person is the avenue in the dark and the origin of countless universes. His every move will affect billions of people. The life and death of Wan Universe.

Above the black imperial robe man’s head, there is a round of gray mirrors. The mirrors don’t look big, with a radius of no more than three feet. Numerous mysterious patterns are imprinted on them. They are simply the shadow of the huge mirror in front of the old man. Smaller version.

"The mirror...what kind of treasure is it?"

At this time, the old man’s heart has already risen in the sky. In his observation, the small mirror on the head of the man in the imperial robe bursts out from time to time with black and white light, white light flashes, and there will be thousands of universes where it shines. Birth, gradually shrinking, turning into the shape of stars.

As the black light illuminates, wherever it passes, there will be stars falling and dissipating completely, and even faintly, the old man can see the continuous collapse of the universe in those stars, and he can also see a person in the universe. The top powerhouse uttered an unwilling roar, unwilling to follow the universe to annihilation.

"That mirror...is it the avenue that dominates the life and death of the heavens and the world?" The Qing Jia old man took a deep breath, and the horror in his heart reached an unspeakable level.

"If the mirror is the supreme avenue and the ruler of the heavens and worlds, then who is the man in the emperor robe holding the mirror? What realm is it?"

The old man in Qingjia couldn't understand it, he really didn't understand, who could be above the avenue, what kind of existence should be called?

Hum!

The huge mirror phantom in front of him trembles slightly again, and as the phantom shakes, the picture in the mirror changes again.

This time, the man in the emperor robe still exists, and the mirror above his head that the old man considers to be a avenue is still shining with black and white light from time to time, making the surrounding stars formed by the multiverse continue to rise and die. It seems never ending.

This time, the imperial robe man no longer looked as leisurely as before, and even if it was just an image from endless years ago, the old man in the blue armor could feel the solemn meaning of the imperial robe man from that screen.

It is a kind of breath that can only be obtained when facing the existence of the same level. It is neither afraid nor relaxed, with dignity in its vigilance, and not the slightest carelessness.

The picture gradually pulled, from near to far, across the endless void, the eyes of the old man in Qingjia suddenly widened.

In his eyes, in that picture, a mysterious existence once again appeared in the endless starry sky beyond the billions of stars.

That was a tall man wearing a blue Taoist robe, tall and slender, surrounded by blue smoke, unable to see the specific face, sitting cross-legged on a huge blue lotus, staring quietly at the endless The other end of the void.

The two great existences beyond the Dao level, separated by billions of stars in the universe, seem to be facing each other.

When the picture arrived here, it didn't change for a long time. Just when the old man thought there were only these pictures, suddenly, the picture in front of him flickered again and changed again.

"Too early!"

There was a voice coming from a majestic and deep voice. It was obviously just a projection picture from an unknown time ago, but in the mind of the elder Qing Jia, the sound was heard clearly. This voice was made by the imperial robe man. .

"Li Hao!"

Another voice came. This voice was clear and peaceful, like the wind blowing a willow, which made people happy. Involuntarily, the old man in Qingjia felt a good impression of the owner of this voice.

This voice was naturally made by the Qingpao Taoist who was confronting the Emperor Pao man. The two spoke to each other through the endless void, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Originally! The Origin Continent is the hometown of my Origin Protoss. Here, you can't tolerate your detached one to take a half step!" After a stalemate for a while, the mysterious mirror above his head, the man in the emperor robe, spoke again.

"Friends of Daoist words are wrong!" The Daoist Qingpao shook his head lightly. He didn't seem to be annoyed, and he continued to speak unhurriedly: "Both the original protoss or the detached, all belong to the original universe. There is actually not much difference between you and me. Why should a fellow Taoist stick to his identity?"

The imperial robe man shook his head, as if he didn't agree with the words of the Taoist Qingpao. The atmosphere fell into a stalemate again. The two stared at each other, and neither of them would take a step back.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two people who were still hostile to each other no longer looked at each other. Instead, they turned around and looked in the same direction. That direction was unexpectedly outside the mirror phantom, where the old man in Qingjia was sitting on the mountain!

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