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Chapter 3645 The Way of the Real God

"What a terrible thunder!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

The thunder in the smog is even more terrifying than the ones in the previous thunder pool.

Once a person gets involved, he will be chopped to death on the spot.

Although Zhang Yi has the mutant emperor bone protection, he dare not easily get involved in it.

Fortunately, this cobblestone path is a pure land and is not disturbed by smog and thunder.

Zhang Yi continued to move forward cautiously, and was surprised to find that there was a line of shallow footprints left where he was walking.

Especially this line of footprints bloomed with a weak divine light.

You know, this path is paved with cobblestones. How can people leave footprints when they step on it?

This place is not a soft sand...it is really weird! Zhang Yi wanted to try it again, and his feet gently stepped on the path, but the result was still the same.

Seeing the footprints he left, Zhang Yi whispered to himself: "It's so weird..." What puzzled him was that the two lines of footprints he had seen before had long disappeared.

Have your predecessors not walked this path?

Otherwise, why didn't the footprints be left?

Zhang Yi shook his head, quickly put the matter behind him and continued to move forward.

As he walked, he saw a stone tablet appearing in front of him.

The stone tablet has gone through countless years, and under the erosion of time, the ancient fonts engraved on it have long been blurred.

This world has been in the past, and it has been a long time... This stone tablet is a good proof.

Zhang Yi squatted down, trying to recognize the ancient words on the stone tablet.

This stone tablet is engraved with more than ten lines of ancient characters. The font is very small and vague, but difficult to identify.

In his opinion, these ancient words should have recorded certain things.

Perhaps, it was a person from a long time who entered here to record the story of that person... "Huh?"

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, and he looked up and saw another stone tablet a hundred meters ahead.

He quickly walked towards the second stone tablet, but saw that the stone tablet was also old and had many ancient words engraved on it.

What surprised Zhang Yi was that many of these fonts were recognizable.

"This is the path of virtual and real. Anyone who is involved can prove that those who are involved are virtual and real..." Zhang Yi interpreted the general meaning.

Virtual and real?

What is the truth?

Should I do it so profoundly?

Zhang Yi wants to understand the meaning of this sentence.

Unfortunately, the font behind is no longer recognizable... Is this a path of real and real?

Can it be proved that the deficiency and the excess?

Everything is nothing! Zhang Yi felt it was too profound and too lazy to interpret it again. He looked forward and saw another stone tablet.

Without hesitation, he quickly walked to the third stone tablet.

However, this is a stone tablet without words... The stone tablet is bare and there is no font left behind... What does this mean?

Who left the stone tablet?

Does that person want to use the stone tablet to express what it means?

Zhang Yi looked forward and found that as he thought, there was another stone tablet in front of him.

He quickly walked to the fourth stone tablet.

The fourth stone tablet is a bit unique.

Although there is no font left on it, the surface is extremely smooth and looks like a mirror.

What shocked Zhang Yi was that he stood in front of the mirror stele without reflecting his appearance.

What is this situation?

He was a little unbeliever and wandered around in front of the mirror stone tablet for a few times, but the result was still the same.

At this moment, he was shocked. How amazing is this?

Why doesn’t the mirror stele reflect his appearance?

This is completely incomprehensible! Zhang Yi's face looked a little ugly. He picked up a pebble from the ground and shook it in front of the mirror stele.

Then, a terrifying picture appeared.

The mirror stele reflects pebbles, but still does not reflect his appearance.

The picture in the mirror stele is a pebbles shaking there... "I'll go, don't you?"

Zhang Yi was startled by this scene and quickly threw away the pebbles, his expression filled with indescribable horror.

What kind of stone tablet is this?

Why can't it reflect his pebbles?

Then, Zhang Yi sacrificed the mutant emperor bones and continued to take a look at the mirror stele.

Without any suspense, the mirror stele still did not reflect his appearance, only the mutant emperor bone was swaying there... This is a creepy picture.

Zhang Yi was so scared that he put away the mutant emperor's bones and did not dare to take pictures of them any more.

He squatted on the ground, took out a cigarette and lit it, and sucked it twice... At this moment, he was a little suspicious about life... The road of virtual and real can prove virtual and real... Could it be... Zhang Yi remembered a very terrible thing

Things... cannot be possible! This is absolutely impossible! He shook his head and tried his best to forget this terrible idea, and did not dare to think about it anymore... But, it is undeniable that the mirror and stone tablet reflect the reality and reality... no matter what! Zhang Yicai

I won't believe that terrible idea.

Then he stood up and continued to move forward.

This time, he did not see any stone tablets again... It is obvious that there are only four stone tablets on this road to virtual and real gods... What the stone tablet means is indescribable.

Perhaps, only Tianjizi can solve his doubts...but, where is Tianjizi in now?

There are so many strange things in this world...and it's so unreal... Zhang Yi walked along this path.

On the road, it was very quiet, a bit terrible, and even the sound of smog and thunder around it could not be heard. This was really weird... From here, you can see that this road of virtual and real is protected by some kind of power, without

Erosion by smog and thunder.

In this way, Zhang Yi left for a long time.

Finally, he came to the end of the road to reality and reality.

There is no haze or thunder here, but it is still so quiet.

Then, he also saw the two lines of faint footprints again.

This is no longer a cobblestone path, but a dirt path, which is soft and soft when you step on it.

Directly ahead, there is a hazy fairy mist that makes people unable to see the scenery inside.

Zhang Yi stepped forward and entered the fairy mist.

After walking for a long time, I finally passed through this fairy fog.

However, at the end of this fairy fog, there was a bottomless abyss canyon... The two lines of footprints left on the ground were the end of this.

This canyon is not only deep, but also can't even see the edge... it's too big... it's unbelievable! "What is that?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yi was attracted by an object on the edge of the canyon.

He ran over quickly... He was shocked to find that this object was an immortal corpse... The corpse turned into a dark brown color with blood, which looked a bit shocking! The blood that invaded the soil was emitting

Brilliant auspicious light.

That is the blood of the true immortal! There are still terrifying energy fluctuations remaining! How terrible is this?
Chapter completed!
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