0003 The beginning of darkness

"The Creation Knife Gate will no longer exist in the world." The leader of the night said loudly. Since the machine that modified the sound has been destroyed, his original sound is displayed at this time.

"That sound is good. It's the person who signed the agreement with me that year." The man said, the creation knife was raised again.

"Creation, what can you do in the face of the dark artifact?" The leader of the night said that a slight black hole whirlpool appeared in the middle of his eyebrows.

Although the whirlpool was small, it spit out a strong suction, and the man felt that his mana began to be lost again. It turns out that the dark artifact has the effect of devouring other people's magic power.

"If it goes on like this, it won't take a moment for my mana to be swallowed up." The man said in his heart that he carried out a powerful anti-God power to compete with the suction. When it feels that the body can slightly break away from the suction, it begins to slowly retreat in order to get out of the range of suction.

However, the black hole in the middle of the night leader's eyebrows suddenly rushed out, narrowing the distance with the man.

"Ah, how can..." The leader of the night exclaimed.

The man was also shocked when he saw it. He carried out more strength and accelerated the pace of retreat. The dark artifact seemed to be conscious. Seeing that the man was still retreating, he flew at him with a shout.

The man only felt a chill in his mind, as if he had fallen into Jiuyou.

A moment of darkness appeared in front of him, and then he began to feel that the dark artifact rotated crazily in his eyebrows, and the condensed small whirlpool began to devour his mana crazily.

"It's impossible. My Jiuyou magic power has entered the third place. How can the dark artifact leave me and find another sacrifice?" The leader of the night looked at the man in disbelief. But what kind of person is he? After a moment of shock, he had accepted the facts in front of him, and there was resentment in his eyes, but he disappeared without a trace.

"Don't go!" The man shouted and raised his knife to split the flashing figure, but in this moment, the dark artifact in his eyebrows devoured his millions of years of mana. The elixir in Dantian is equivalent to virtual, completely losing the effect of receiving magic power. As the dark artifact swallowing up the magic power, it gradually shrinks until it turns into nothingness.

The energy of the creation knife has overwhelmed the man, and he can no longer control it. He only saw the knife vibrate a few times and turn into a drop of knife tears to return to the depths of his soul.

And the dark artifact devoured all the man's cultivation, as if it was not enough. He wanted to get more, but shot into the man's deepest soul.

Now, the man finally knows why the night leader is so fearless. This dark artifact will not only devour his mana and body, but even his soul.

"Is today really my death?" The man thought sadly, and the white leper waiting for him flashed in front of his eyes.

"Xiaobai," the man whispered, "Wait for me..." At this time, the only thing he remembered was this sentence he would say to Bai Li every time he left home.

I don't know if it was an illusion, the man suddenly felt a blazing flame from the depths of his soul and greeted the dark artifact shaped like a 0.1-carat black diamond.

The fire temporarily resisted the dark artifact, but it also ignited the man all over. Soon, the man's body turned into ashes. However, the man's cultivation is profound and can be condensed into a body by supreme power, so the genshin will not be destroyed with the death of the body. But at this time, his soul was also burned by the sudden fire.

The man suddenly felt that this scene seemed to be very familiar to him. It seems that a long time ago, through ancient time and space, in a world looming in his memory, his soul had been burned like this.

The dark artifact released a strong cold air and penetrated the blazing fire into the depths of the man's soul, which eased the pain of the man's soul being roasted a lot in an instant.

The dark artifact suddenly bounced up and began to hover about half a foot away from the flame, first rotating clockwise for 108 weeks and then counterclockwise for 108 weeks.

This scenario...

The man couldn't help but be shocked. The ring in his hand was like this when he instilled the practice method in his brain, hovering in mid-air.

Sure enough, the diamond is like unfolding a picture scroll, rotating to the side, revealing a black ancient font on its moving trajectory. The ring is different from it that the font that appeared at the beginning was red. However, the ancient fonts used by the two are the same.

Does my ring have anything to do with the dark artifact? Looking at this situation, are they treasures of the same level? The man thought, his eyes tightly locked the font revealed by the dark artifact.

Millions of years ago, he knew this ancient text, so it doesn't seem difficult at this time.

At the beginning of darkness, only these four words appeared at the beginning, and the font is about the size 3 font used in the computer.

With the experience of reading the anti-God skill, the man knew that this was the name of the first level of the Dharma. Next, a series of five-sized fonts appear, which is the content of the law.

"The dark, the ghost, the hidden, the dark, the shadow of the light, the air of the condensed yin..."

The more you look at the sycamore tree, the more frighten you become. This set of methods is no less than the anti-God skill.

There are tens of thousands of small words, and finally, "...the road is hidden."

When the dark artifact finished displaying these five words, it suddenly stopped hovering and moving. Just now, the cold air burst out again. The man suddenly felt a faintness in front of his eyes. He looked carefully and suddenly found that countless pictures were quickly flashing in front of him.

These pictures are actually a portrayal of his life for millions of years. Although the paintings flashed very fast, they evoked his deep memory.

The soul was hit by the cold air released by the dark artifact. Although the surrounding fire was burning, the man no longer felt burning pain.

The picture of passing quickly forward made him feel that he was constantly retreating, as if he was returning to the original point.

Will the many questions that have been haunted be answered at the origin?

"Xiaobai, wait for me..." The man couldn't help thinking of Bai Yan, who depended on himself for his life, and this exhortation resounded in the depths of his soul, which was also a secret oath to himself and Bai Li.

The continuous retreating picture finally stopped.

The moment he stopped, he suddenly felt like he had fallen from a thousand-high cliff, as if the soles of his feet suddenly stepped into the air when he went downstairs. And he only saw endless darkness in front of him.

"Is this the beginning of darkness?" He thought.

"Feng'er..." The woman who always echoed in his mind called again.

At this moment, this call is more like an ancient echo.

I felt that the voice was a little familiar, but this infinite darkness made the man's consciousness a little muddle-headed, and he couldn't remember who the voice was.

Only this time, a call keeps calling, and from far to near, getting bigger and clearer, as if time is constantly pushing forward the past. And now, it is finally deduced to the day of what happened a long time ago...