Chapter 358: The Son of the Heavens

"Soul, I still don't understand, since the Barrier of the Next World is just a legend and no one has confirmed it, that is, no one knows where it is, doesn't the Barrier of the Next World have a fixed location? How did it end up here? His mind was silent, and in his mind, Wu Hao called again.

The soul said in a deep voice: "You're right, the other five forbidden lands all have their fixed locations, but the worldly enchantment doesn't have a fixed location. ”

Wu Hao was puzzled, frowned, and said, "Why is this happening?" What kind of existence does the Otherworldly Barrier really have? ”

The soul sighed faintly, and I didn't know how to sigh in my heart, or I was in awe, and said: "It is a small space attached to the desolate world, with no fixed place, like a lonely soul and wild ghost, floating everywhere, today it is in the Eastern Wilderness, and tomorrow, it may appear in the Western Spiritual Domain, this moment on the ground, the next moment may be floating among the void stars." ”

"What?" Wu Hao was taken aback, and there were waves in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

"Therefore, even if you strayed into it, you didn't know it, just like us, in fact, when you had a premonition of uneasiness, you had unknowingly quietly entered the realm of the next world."

Wu Hao's face showed shock, and the shock in his heart was really difficult to calm down, and after a long while, he said: "Even if this is the case, we can't be regarded as the first batch of entrants in the eternal world, because the enchantment in the next world is that there is entry and exit, so maybe someone has entered before and it is not known." ”

"No, you're wrong." The soul shook his head and said.

"Oh?"

There was also a prophecy in ancient times. In the next world, the heavens and the earth are in turmoil......"

"The world is in turmoil?" Wu Hao frowned and said, "What does this mean?" ”

"It means that once the world is in the world, the heaven and the earth will be in chaos, and the catastrophe will come, if someone has strayed into the world before, then the heaven and the earth have already been in chaos, how can this be."

"The world is in turmoil in the next world, but it's just a prophecy and legend, and it may not be true." Wu Hao didn't believe it.

"There is also a legend about the barrier of the next world, according to legend, only the son of the anti-heaven can make the next world of the enchantment appear, and in the future, this so-called son of the anti-heaven will turn the world upside down, bringing an unprecedented monstrous catastrophe."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because the next world appears, the heaven and the earth are chaotic, and if the world can make the next world enchantment, it will definitely be the son of the heavens, that is, the heavens and the earth, and then the heavens and the earth will be in chaos." The soul is long, and the voice seems to contain inexplicable vicissitudes of helplessness.

After a pause, he continued: "In other words, one of us must be the legendary son of the heavens. And looking at all the people present, the most likely child of the sky is you. ”

"Me? You say I'm against the Son of Heaven? Wu Hao felt like he had heard the biggest joke in his life.

But the soul was unusually solemn, and said, "Yes." ”

"Why? Why is there such a legend, and what secrets are hidden in the Barrier of the Next World? ”

The world is secluded, the vicissitudes of geometry, a ruthless fate, has opened its bloody mouth, waiting for a miserable person to step in.

"Alas......"

You sighed softly, as if she had seen all the vicissitudes of the world.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, fate is cold-blooded, one after another talented people, disobeying the manipulation of the sky, wanting to control their own destiny, but in the end they find that they are like a mirror and a moon, ethereal, they are having an extremely ridiculous dream, and when they wake up, everything is over.

The mist was like a thin smoke, sprinkled with countless points of light, swirling among the flowers and grasses, and it seemed full of aura.

The green branches and green leaves, as if wrapped in silver, flashing with crystal light, brilliant and clear, the light and mist on the ground are thick, swirling and circling, straight like the Nine Heavens Wonderland, the Holy Land of Yaochi.

The immortal mountains are dense, and in the mountains that are surrounded by water vapor and mist, a piece of Qionglou Yuyu can be faintly seen, majestic and magnificent, like a mirage in the clouds and mist.

A majestic and reckless desolate aura emanates from it, like a nine-day true dragon dormant here, after thousands of years, its majesty and magnificence are still breathtaking.

On the top of the peak, the man in white stood with his hands in his hands, and after sighing lightly, he fell into silence and indifference, like a statue that did not move in the wind and rain, petrified.

His body was shrouded in mist, and his divine light was like the stars holding the moon, enveloping him, covering his countenance, and adding a touch of mystery to it.

I don't know how long it took, the space behind him suddenly distorted, as if time and space were out of order, and then, a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air.

Although this man is dressed plainly, he gives people an inexplicable feeling, as if he is a puff of smoke, which does not exist at all, but his person is indeed here, as if there is nothing, if it is false, it is not true, it is not false, it is ethereal.

The middle-aged man came behind the man in white, bowed his head slightly, and said respectfully: "Lord Emperor." ”

A soft call woke up the man in white, and the mist around him disappeared in an instant, revealing his shocking face.

The man in white is not too handsome, but his soft face gives people an extremely intimate feeling, like a ball of soft water that can melt everything in the world.

Those eyes sparkled brightly, like two rays of the sun that could expel the darkness of heaven and earth and bring light to the world.

His whole person is more ethereal, more ethereal, and more incomprehensible, just like a heaven and earth overlord, and like a peerless wise man, he deserves this title.

The man in white said lightly: "Didn't I say that no matter what happens to me here, no one will be allowed to disturb me." ”

The middle-aged man said respectfully: "It's such an emperor, Haotian Mirror... There seemed to be a strange movement, and the light kept flashing and vibrating. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, the man in white, who had been indifferent, finally moved slightly, and said, "Let's go, go and have a look." ”

The entire mirror surface burst into an incomparably brilliant white light, as if comparable to the sun, illuminating the entire earth brilliantly.

After a while, the light slowly faded, revealing a white mirror, and at this moment, on that mirror, a few words appeared.

In the next world, the world is in chaos.

…,…。

The man in white stared at the Haotian Mirror, his expression was a little dazed, and he muttered to himself: "The son of the heavens, is it going to appear in the world, it seems that the catastrophe of heaven and earth is also coming, I don't know if the so-called savior was born in the world." ”

Far away in the realm of the Western Heavens, there is an old monk with an auspicious face and kind eyes, and the same sentence came out of his mouth, and then accompanied by a melodious and mighty Buddha name, slowly fell silent.

What kind of fate will Wu Hao face, and what kind of terrible reality awaits him in the near future? But he knew nothing.

I don't know why, hearing such ridiculous words, Wu Hao didn't feel like laughing at all, as if his fate had been fixed there before those endless years and could not be changed.

"Son of the sky, what a big hat, this makes me so affordable." Wu Hao smiled, with a little mockery, a little rebellious.

It seems that the pride that comes from the depths of his bone marrow makes him never bow down to fate even if he is humiliated by the world.

The world is unpredictable, the vicissitudes of life, no matter how firm your mind is at the moment, it will be difficult to resist the trend of the years after all, and it will be difficult to resist the ruthless Heavenly Dao.

"You also said that this is just a legend, whether it is true or not, it has yet to be verified." The soul spread his hands in comfort.

"Hehe, what about the son of the sky, I stick to my heart, why should I care about other people's opinions, even if the world does not agree with me, I am still free and happy." Wu Hao's words were powerful and unruly, but they were a little sluggish.

"It's imperative, let's find a way to get out of this ghost place, whether we can get out alive or not is a matter of two words." The soul sighed softly.

Wu Hao's eyes were sharp, looking up at the sky, at this time, the black fog had long passed, and the bright red and dazzling sky was revealed again, illuminating the earth a dark red, like a real Shura hell, strange and terrifying.

"Even if there is little hope, even if there is no hope of life, I will never give up, God wants me to die, I am not as he wants." The sharp gaze reveals deep perseverance and perseverance, and the unyielding and rebellious in the hidden bones.

Looking at Wu Hao's expression of disobedience to all things in heaven and earth, a trace of surprise and approval appeared on his flat face, and said, "Believe me, no matter what, I will stand on your side and advance and retreat with you." ”

Wu Hao smiled silently, stunned, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, it was indescribable, fate was ethereal, at least in Wu Hao's eyes, it was like the invisible, intangible, and indistinguishable future, unpredictable.

But at that moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Look what that is, rainbow... What a beautiful rainbow. ”