chapter 422(1/2)
"Chaos Ancient Tyrant Body?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, thinking in his mind, could it be the Dacheng Hegemony from the era of the chaotic ancient emperors?!
How strong were the heroes of the chaotic ancient times?
I saw Zhang Taishang reaching out and pointing, his breath was ethereal and transcendent, and the six reincarnations behind him seemed to encompass all time and space in the heaven, earth, universe, all-encompassing, and omnipresent.
Mysterious and mysterious fluctuations flowed, and time and space began to ripple at this moment. It collapsed at the fingertips of a certain monk named Zhang, retraced, shrank, and finally returned to a point, and then completely exploded!
There are hundreds of millions of currents. Those who follow it will prosper, but those who go against it will perish.
I don’t know how high the blue sky is and how thick the yellow earth is. I can only see the sun rising and the moon setting to fry people’s lives.
"The long river of time..."
Ye Fan was shocked, but the expression on his face did not change at all, as if it had frozen.
At this moment, Ye Fan only felt like a mosquito wrapped in amber, unable to move. Only his spiritual thoughts were climbing like a snail in the long river of time.
Watching the waves of time, the roar of the river, running through the ages, condensing the heaven and earth into black and yellow, even if you get rid of the six reincarnations, you can't escape the dark turmoil!
It seemed that in the last stage of his life, he peeked into a corner that was invisible in the past. Careless voices, evil laughter, and beatings and curses could be heard in his ears.
Some of them are the strongest in their clan, some are the strongest in one realm, and some are the highest in all heavens and realms.
This kind of power is too powerful. A drop of liquid flies up and is comparable to the all-out blow of the Supreme Being. A wave rolls so hard that even the immortals can't catch it. The shocking wave hits it, vowing to suppress all those who disrupt the years and touch the cause and effect.
The Immortal Ancient, the Chaotic Ancient, the Mythical, the Ancient, the Ancient... and there are a few people who are transcendent.
The original Lord of the Bronze Coffin was the incarnation of all things. His left eye became the sun of the weird clan, and his right eye became the moon of the weird clan... In the end, his ashes were scattered on the plateau, and a child was born that made all the world
A strange race that is feared throughout the world.
Countless heroes and geniuses are galloping through the history to find their way, roaring in the sky, emitting their most amazing brilliance, leaping out of the long river and turning into a bright crystal wave, leaving eternal traces.
"Since the days of mythology, those who have quelled the chaos of darkness and protected the common people, regardless of their level of cultivation or realm, can be crowned emperors!"
Of course, this is something to consider after a long time.
I could have surrendered, but I chose to resist.
The so-called will of the plateau is like the great force of heaven. If the general trend does not change, the great force will not come out.
The sea of thunder roared, the void exploded, and a monk who looked like a god fell from the sky, creating a big crater.
There was an old man holding a divine whip, holding high the list of gods, bathing in the glory of Shinto, shouting: "We will not lose, the heroes of the ages will be immortal, and the emperors of the past and present will live in the hearts of all living beings."
Time has passed, I don’t know how long it has passed, but the dust of the years has almost piled up in Ye Fan’s heart, covering this young man with dust and letting him grow old and decay.
The moment Ye Fan stepped over the stone monument, there was a mighty sound of swords, slashing down nine heavens and ten places, and the sonorous sound was deafening.
The Lord of the Bronze Coffin is the foundation of the strange race, just like Pangu in mythology, the origin of everything.
At this moment, the swords and cauldrons roared in unison, stunning for eternity and confusing time and space.
Only by jumping out can we create eternity.
"After all, Huang is worse than Ye!"
Only Taoist ancestors and quasi-immortal emperors are somewhat transcendent, able to walk on time as if they were walking on flat ground.
Later generations reopened the universe, and there were different civilizations and developments.
"Yes, there is no female emperor in the Heavenly Emperor Competition. This is unfair. Do you look down on female monks?"
Rumble, the brilliance of the past, future and present collides, erupting into an epoch-making energy, destroying time and space, and obliterating the great road.
This is the emperor, the emperor of humanity and the emperor of immortality. He shoulders the responsibility of protecting the common people. He will never stop fighting and will never surrender!
The so-called changes, the universe has been overturned several times.
"Tsk, here comes another sick brother."
Only when you have experienced the first constitution can you say that constitution is worthless.
In just one breath, his life span increased countless times.
"The Great Emperor Wushi, it's him, and he actually spans the river of time and space!"
Even someone as powerful as the Immortal King would be extremely fearful and drive his Dao boat carefully, fearing that one day it would be swallowed up by the sea of time and space.
"How about the Great Emperor Wushi?"
There was a thundering sound of fighting, shattering all worlds, and it was extremely cold.
【Time and Space Management Bureau——Wu Shi Liu】
"Kill it!"
Throughout the ages, all the heavenly emperors have tested a path, first realizing the body of chaos, and then jumping out of the body of chaos to deduce their own invincible path.
"Forget it about the human trafficker, he has never established a heavenly court, so he cannot be regarded as the emperor of heaven."
"It's up to you!"
Ye Fan condensed his eyes and saw the Taoist patterns engraved on the stone tablet, flowing with the vast aura of time. Only people who are at the level of the Great Emperor and True Immortal can understand it.
Ye Fan stood up and bowed, and humbly asked for advice: "I'm not a local."
"That's right, that's right, there is only one Emperor of Heaven in the universe. He doesn't even have a Heavenly Palace, so he can't enter the finals."
"prison?"
“The purchase is gone!”
What happened in this era is not necessarily true or false. It has confused the past and present, and caused disputes over the years.
Tens of thousands of years are nothing to the ancient time and space and the entire long river. It is just fleeting. The realm of time is a taboo for human beings.
"All worlds will be buried, and anyone who claims to be emperor will be beheaded!"
Moving forward, constantly moving forward, the light on my body dissipated little by little, and finally I came to a chaotic time and space, the most bizarre and terrifying era in history.
That is the power of time, that is the changing of space, that is the changing of years, spanning the ages, filled with supreme power.
"Those who are not emperors cannot enter the chaotic past."
Ye Fan sighed softly, feeling that the time and space are vast, the years are endless, how much bitterness, how much suffering, how much glory, how much glory are all buried in this sigh.
"Who claims to be invincible? Who dares to claim to be invincible!"
"Is there really reincarnation?!"
"They have the Unknown Plateau, we have the Heroic Spirit Platform and the Gods List!"
Ye Fan was shocked. The so-called reincarnation was more vast than he imagined. He buried the universe and returned to chaos.
The children immediately dispersed and hid behind the adults.
"But where exactly am I going?"
Ye Fan's expression changed. Even the Emperor Wushi, who shocked the past and present, was so wary of the chaos in the ancient times. Could he really be able to get it back in the past?!
Facing the vast river of time, Ye Fan is powerless and can only drift with the tide, constantly moving forward with the tide, witnessing each era and reincarnation.
"Fuck, here we go again!"
His way is to transcend, to go against the grain, to break away from the shackles of the entire universe, not to be suppressed by this world, and to be above eternity!
"I think Brother Di Gu is pretty good. He has established himself in heaven and is the first emperor in the world!"
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Countless creatures screamed, fought bloody battles, roared to the sky, and started the ultimate battle, destroying the world and killing through the sea of chaos. There is a battlefield everywhere in the world.
"Excuse me, father-in-law, where is this place?"
Ye Fan sensed his longevity and couldn't help but murmured
"Bah, Brother Emperor Gu can do it, so can Empress Pollen do it too!"
If we look at it from another angle, the strange race that has the ten ancestors, relies on the will of the plateau, and controls the past, present and future is the orthodoxy of Pangu and the orthodoxy of heaven.
The waves rise and fall, the tide ebbs and flows, the times are changing, which is the interpretation of reincarnation.
"Buzz!"
Someone held the Immortal Emperor's battle flag high, blood spread all over the mountains and rivers, sweeping across time and space, and shouted:
"Emperor is not a realm, but a spirit!"
Ye Fan sighed, as if a small boat was swaying, and like a roller coaster, wandering in the long river of time, not knowing what time and space, what realm, and what era it drifted to.
Then, a sword light slashed down, isolating it for eternity.
"Boom!"
"Hiss, you are the Emperor of Heaven, and all the great ways have been wiped out with this punch."
Amidst the roar, blood flowers blossomed, and each great emperor reached their highest level and fought the last battle of their lives.
Countless heroic spirits spilled their blood on the battlefield, but it was still not enough.
The many emperors of heaven who emerged in later generations were rebels in a sense.
To be continued...