"Haha, it turned out to be this ending, interesting."

Xiaoyao Tianzun was immersed in the long river of time, and his body had turned into ashes, but his eyebrows were actually shining with brilliance, interpreting the immortal Taoist rhyme.

"Old monster, what kind of monster are you doing!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. Xiaoyao Tianzun should have died, so why did he die without being stammered and survive?

"Boy, don't be afraid."

"I am indeed dead, now I am just a future Taoist me."

"I heard that your secret of action is above me. I am unwilling to accept my death, and I am just a whim of resentment."

Xiaoyao Tianzun showed a hint of sneer and said, "Don't worry, my Taoist body can only last for one hour. Why not discuss the secret of the journey?!"

Ye Fan suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and he smiled awkwardly: "Senior Xiaoyao is unwilling to die, so don't come out to cause trouble. I'll just recite a few sutras for saviors for you."

"The ten times of reciting are sung by the heavens, the ten thousand emperors set up rituals, the rivers and seas are silent, and the mountains hide clouds..."

A human body and ghost face lamp appeared in front of him, and the vast sound of scriptures sounded. It was the Lingbao Sutra, which specifically defeated corpses. It seemed that an inexplicable power was attracted to the whole world.

"The "The Greatest Classic Sutra of the Spiritual Treasures and Infinite Virtue" is indeed good."

Xiaoyao Tianzun bathed in the light and commented with a smile: "If you can find ten thousand emperors, you may be able to really save the old Taoist. Unfortunately, you are the only emperor."

"Come on, let's discuss the secrets of Taoism first."

"The secret of the journey is version 1.0, the light of time is version 2.0, and the long river of time is version 3.0."

"The long river of time and space in your hands is version 4.0."

"Time and space are originally one, but who can understand that everything is nothing but matter is changing and particles are moving."

"I have a trick, quantum vacuum, four-dimensional universe, and I also ask the holy body to taste it."

Xiaoyao Tianzun smiled and with a hint of teasing, the time and space were nurtured in his palm, which seemed to be true emptiness and wonderful existence, but in fact there was nothing.

There is no power, because time is invisible, and it will fall into a long river of time.

Time and space are everywhere, so why evolve? Using the tiniest particles to pry the entire universe and deduce quantum vacuum is the great power.

"This feeling...is a bit familiar."

Ye Fan took a deep breath, as if he had arrived in Shicun, and was beaten by the seven heroes of the ancient times, and experienced the days of the Ten Evil Treasures and the wonderful methods of the Immortal King.

All kinds of feelings are not something that ordinary people can understand, and can be called the 18th level of hell.

And, today hell is coming again.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I will suppress all enemies!"

Even though he had already realized who he had dealt with, Ye Fan was still unwilling to be beaten passively, but instead roared and blossomed into the brightest glory of his life.

Why are we monks afraid of a battle?

Even if you fight against the Nine Heavens Immortal King, you must not retreat with your fist intention!

So what about the Immortal King? It’s not that I haven’t been beaten before, I’ve been used to being beaten for a long time!

He waved the Heavenly Emperor's Fist and rumbled. All the sun, moon and stars in the universe resonated with it, blooming precious lights and coming from various domains.

The entire universe is following the command of the Emperor of Heaven. I am the only one who is invincible, and I am the most supreme!

The next second, everything was silent, the universe was silent, and there was no sound.

Only the vacuum wave rolls, the quantum decline increases, and everything is running.

The invincible body of the Heavenly Emperor began to collapse, turning into style, turning into soil, water, and turning into all things in the world.

His spirit began to reverse, no longer the invincible holy body, the supreme emperor of heaven.

The quantum vacuum knocked him back, the first, weakest era.

"Ye Fan, let's break up!"

On campus, the autumn wind is bleak, the red leaves fall, and the graceful figure of Li Xiaoman stands under the tree, with a complicated expression.

"The first step to becoming an emperor is to kill the one who is in charge!"
Chapter completed!