"It''s impossible. After so many times, and too many people died in that war, no one of the ancient saints could survive. If there were, I would have sensed it in the dark."


    Xiao Nai knew the ancient son in the sea, and suddenly a streamer condensed in the air.


    These streamers gathered to form the nihilistic body of the ancient son, face to face with Xiao Naihe.


    "These are the fragments of time left by our ancient saints when they sacrificed."


    The ancient son sighed gently.


    The so-called time fragment is a fragment in the long river of history, which may be retained in a special way.


    Therefore, in the fragments of time, some scenes that appeared in the time recorded in that year will appear at any time.


    In the time when this time fragment was produced, it was the scene when their ancient saints were sacrificing.


    "What are you sacrificing?"


    "One thing, one thing that can change the history of our ancient saints."


    When talking about this, even the ancient holy Son''s voice seemed very dignified and said slowly, "if you can get such a thing, with your current talent, you will enter the passive peak and become a saint."


    "What the hell is it?"


    What else did Gu Shengzi want to say? Suddenly his face changed, his eyes turned fiercely, and he stared at the scene in the fragments of time.


    Xiao Naihe also looked at the scene in this time fragment. Many ancient saints were not in front of a place, and seemed to show a very pious look.


    Just when Xiao didn''t know why, suddenly, a terrible atmosphere erupted in the scene of ancient saints'' sacrifice.


    After this gas field broke out, the whole void seemed to lose stability and become extremely violent.


    The forces from all directions gathered together. Countless ancient saints held out their hands and raised them, as if holding something.


    Xiao looked so moved that he saw that what these figures held up in their hands was actually a Scripture.


    Yes, it''s a Scripture.


    This Scripture has no name, and when the page is opened, it is also blank. It seems to be an ordinary book.


    But Xiao Naihe felt from this book that he was detached from nature and everything.


    That feeling was something Xiao Naihe had never felt.


    "Come, Xiao Naihe."


    The urgent voice of the ancient son sounded.


    At this time, this scripture rotated, and countless characters suddenly appeared on the originally blank page.


    Each of these characters seems to contain some mysterious power.


    The mysterious power in space seems to have directly become a substantive existence. The power of space burns directly. Between the combustion, the solidified vortex makes a rumbling sound.


    It''s like the ancient world spinning and burning violently.


    The characters that appear around the scripture escape into it. After a while, they are more integrated and transparent.


    "Huh?"


    Suddenly, Xiao felt that there was a force in his body ready to move.


    After letting go of the prohibition in his body, he immediately absorbed the streamer from all directions from above Xiao Naihe''s head.


    After these streamers merged, they also formed a Scripture.


    This is a scripture, different from the one without a name in the air.


    This Sutra of Xiao Naihe is called Wuji general Sutra, which is why Xiao Nai re created six kinds of roads.


    When the two scriptures meet, they rotate directly. They seem to flow between each other, playing a certain force and agreeing with each other.


    The characters in the Scriptures collide with each other to form the whirlpool force, which is extremely heavy between heaven and earth, and has not disappeared for generations.


    "What Scripture is that?"


    Gu Shengzi was stunned. He had expected some scenes to appear.


    However, the Scriptures suddenly born from Xiao Naihe''s body were integrated with the Scriptures without a name, which completely surprised the ancient holy Son.


    "That Scripture is my art of the great road, the limitless total Scripture."


    "Wuji general Sutra? There are still phenomena in it, and it has merged with the book of destiny. Xiao Naihe, what Avenue are you cultivating?"


    The voice of Gu Shengzi was very shocked.


    Hearing Gu Shengzi''s words, Xiao Naihe couldn''t help reading the four words in each other''s words again.


    "The book of destiny? What Scripture is this?"


    "This is the creation of our ancient saints. Since their birth, powerful people have observed the destiny and gathered the great efforts of countless families. When the Scriptures are completed, the destiny will return. At that time, a new avenue will be derived, independent of the eternal world, detached from the world, and can leave the eternal world at any time."


    "Derive a new avenue? Is it the creation Avenue?"


    Xiao''s face changed.


    How difficult it is to create a new avenue.


    The only person Xiao Naihe knew was their first ancient genius, the son of the three saints. He stepped into the passive realm with three kinds of roads and penetrated the holy Zun all the way. He almost succeeded in creating an independent road.


    Although Xiao Naihe went farther than the son, there was no doubt that he was the first person to create the avenue.


    Being able to create Tao means that you are divorced from the law of plane.


    When Xiao Naihe first created the avenue, he could break away from the suppression of the law of the first plane and sweep everyone under the holy master in the later stage.


    Even if it was an alien, Xiao had never been afraid.


    The ancient saints are afraid that this scripture will be more terrible.


    Their ancient saints have gathered for many generations and many great powers to jointly create a new avenue.


    I''m afraid that the essence of that avenue is no worse than the limitless Avenue created by Xiao Nai''s integration of the ninth life of the Tiangong world and several avenues.


    "Did you ancient saints succeed?"


    The ancient holy Son nodded, then immediately shook his head and said, "there is a kind of road. It could have been successful, but in the end, there were blood clan things, and they were besieged by all races and ancient Ming. The sacrifice can only end. However, the Scriptures created will not disappear."


    "Won''t disappear?"


    Xiao Naihe thought.


    At this time, it was just a fragment of time, a scripture in the river of history.


    Unexpectedly, it radiated a dazzling light. The Scriptures seemed to be integrated into the limitless Sutra and turned into an entity.


    "What''s the matter that it has become an entity? Has this scripture always existed in the river of history?"