Emperors of Han Liu Qi and Yu Ze, they are just a corner of this upcoming era.

Every person with deep opportunities and favored by luck is not an easy person.

Among them, there are many extremely amazing existences, and their wisdom is profound and boundless.

In addition, there are more extremely stunning existences, and one after another, the storm figures who are destined to shine in the future have already walked out of their own path.

It is foreseeable that no one is a weak person who will shine with the brightest light in the future.

Of course, all of this has a prerequisite - before the rise, the heavens of the universe were not damaged, and there was enough stage for them to roam.

Otherwise, if the skin does not exist, where will the hair be attached?

So far.

A grand chess board begins to appear and disappear in the world from this day on.

The prelude to the great change has slowly opened a gap.

And what kind of scenery is behind this hidden scene?

No one knows, no one knows it.

Perhaps it is the most brilliant sublimation, or it may be the most terrifying Guixu, burying all the world and heavens.

The sacred creatures that are still nurturing, the true spirit of heaven and earth is half asleep and half awake, receiving the nourishment of the rhymes of heaven and earth, the essence of stars in the sky, and the ancestral qi of mountains, rivers, earth veins.

And the sacred who has been born is moving along the trajectory he has set.

They each have their own paths and interpret their lives in this upcoming great change.

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"Same, same... same...class"

On the top of the clouds of Yujing Mountain, Tu Mengmei leaned against Zhou Fan and listened to him.

After a thousand years, Zhou Fan was gone, and his eldest daughter was not alive. Tu Mengmei's parents had already slept peacefully under the ground after Zhou Fan disappeared for more than 500 years.

Even though several months have passed, Tu Mengmei still finds it difficult to let go.

For her, she just slept for a while, and after waking up, the world changed. Thousands of years passed by, and everything had changed.

Only by Zhou Fan's side can she not feel that she is out of place with the whole world.

There were intermittent words in her ears, and in a trance she seemed to see a divine bird standing proudly in the flames and transcendent to the eternal ages.

Then, as if uncontrolled, a vermilion bird pattern appeared in Tu Mengmei's eyebrows. A vermilion bird phantom flashed and disappeared above Tu Mengmei's head.

Zhou Fan, who was telling some of his experiences, was suddenly startled, turned his head, and saw the faint vermilion bird pattern in Tu Mengmei's eyebrows, and the sky light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his eyes reached the most root.

But this time, the sky eye, which had been completely uninterrupted in the past, ran into a miserable situation.

No matter how Zhou Fan used his strength, he could not see through the trajectory that kept coming towards Tu Mengmei.

Just as Zhou Fan's face condensed and the sword shadows with murderous intent around him slowly appeared, Tu Mengmei shook her head and smiled: "Brother Fan, it's okay, just a fellow student is celebrating my new life!"

Zhou Fan was a little surprised: "Comrade?"

This is a bit incredible. You must know that Tu Mengmei has been sleeping for thousands of years and is always wrapped in the innate ancestral qi of creation. Her body is infinitely close to the innate number. As time goes by, sooner or later there will be a day. The strength of the body alone is enough to compare with the innate spiritual treasures, or even the innate treasures.

Therefore, even though Tu Mengmei's realm is still at the realm of the soul at this moment, her essence is already much higher than those of the Hedaodaojun.

"Um?!"

At this moment, Zhou Fan suddenly looked up and looked at the West.

The Chihuntai Wuyuan, one of the three elements of the body, can be said to be the person who is the most sensitive to the catastrophe energy among the heavens of the universe.

Just now, a catastrophic aura came from the direction of the Central Continent. The catastrophic aura was like the mist and clouds of the sky, and it was slim, which made him unable to see through for a while and could not understand it.

What made him particularly frightened was that the robbery aura shrouded the entire Zhongtian world at a speed visible to the naked eye in his perception.

Judging from the trend, it is impossible to say that the entire universe will be shrouded away.

“What the hell happened?”

Zhou Fan's expression changed suddenly. He really couldn't imagine what was going on, which would trigger an eternal catastrophe that led to the heavens of the universe.

The eternal catastrophe that can lead the world and the heavens has only been a few times in the past billions of years.

Every time, it is accompanied by the blood and tears, flesh and bones of millions of creatures, and the woe of heaven and earth...

The ancient times are too far away from the ancient times, and it is no longer verified. However, at the end of the Middle Ages, when the mutual attacks within the human race, King Wu and Emperor Xin led the most elite forces of the human race, and the primitive continent in the center of the world at that time was directly broken. What was directly and indirectly affected not only millions of creatures, but it was a war without a winner.

Although the human race suddenly damaged its vitality, the hundreds of tribes in the heavens were also affected.

Until now, the power of the human race has not returned to the strength of the Middle Ages.

"Brother Fan!"

Tu Mengmei looked at Zhou Fan with a worried look on her face, and she couldn't figure it out.

"Swish~"

Suddenly, a message appeared in Zhou Fan's heart inexplicably.

"Is that true!"

Zhou Fan's eyes flashed with a slight sigh, but he lowered his attention to the catastrophe aura that was shrouded in the entire universe, and turned to his wife, who looked worried.

He shook his head slightly and smiled, "It's nothing, I just discovered some interesting things. By the way, junior brother and the others seem to be coming!"

Tu Mengmei naturally saw Zhou Fan’s change of topic.

But she didn't ask because, he believed in his husband.

"To put it, it may only take a few months for you, but to me, it was a thousand years ago that we were gathered together!" Zhou Fan said with some emotion.

I still remember the last time six people gathered together, which was a long time ago.

Tu Mengmei said: "Yes, it feels like a dream, real or illusion, which is true or false?"

For a moment, the atmosphere was a bit subtle.

Fortunately, a loud laughter soon broke the subtle atmosphere.

"Hahaha... Senior sister, do you still recognize me?"

Listening to the familiar voice, Tu Mengmei, who was already a little emotional, turned around and looked at the puppet figure and the familiar figures behind her, with the joy in her eyes unconcealed.

"Little junior brother!"

"Senior Brother Lou!"

"Junior Brother Lu!"

"Junior Brother Chang!"

"Senior Brother, you didn't even tell me about such a big deal when you came back. If Senior Brother Lou and the others had sensed their aura, maybe we would still be kept in the dark now?"

After not seeing each other for a long time, Zhen Depang's figure is still so huge and his voice is still as loud as ever.
Chapter completed!