As Gu Shaoshen opened his eyes, purple light like mercury was exposed to the ground.

For more than seventy years, the purple meaning in the ancestral temple became more and more dazzling, filling the entire ancestral temple like a substance.

The ancestral temple is outside the time and space of the great road, forming itself, seemingly small, but almost infinite.

At this moment, they were all filled with purple air.

"Which emperor is it?"

Gu Shaoshen's eyes opened and closed. As the purple air overflowed, he could see that one of the second nine eternal lamps was constantly trembling on the table.

As the lights like beans sway, it seems like a purple hole is formed, leading to unknown time and space.

The purple meaning that keeps pouring out is transmitted from that hole.

That one is as empty as a bean, but it seems to be infinite, and it seems to contain infinite void space.

Just by looking at it, Gu Shaoshu could feel an eternal desolate feeling coming to his face.

In that eternal desolate feeling, Gu Shaoshang seemed to feel the demise of Daluo, the fall of Hunyuan, and the decline of the universe...

All disasters seem to be in it.

"The Land of Guixu..."

Gu Shao’s injury lowered his eyes.

Under the endless and infinite multiverse sea, there is a magical place that is unknown when it was made, and its name is back.

All time and space, countless worlds, past and future, and all living beings return to a quiet place.

That land of reincarnation is very secret, everywhere, and everywhere. It is said that in the endless and infinite multiverse universe, all acquired creatures, Daluo and Hunyuan, who transcend the scope of life and death, will go to reincarnation in Guixu.

This was also calculated by Gu Shaoshang from Xuanyuan's words.

He had previously escaped from Feng Xiaozhong to break through the universe sea, and the area he went to was just the real Guixu outside the legendary Guixu, and he had never been there.

Of course, no one wants to go.

Guixu is equivalent to the dark side of the endless and infinite multiverse sea, like a large millstone, with thousands of essences and resources, which are considered as the resource of the great way.

It is said that the creatures on the vast continent are the most exquisite souls in Guixu, and they are inspired.

Those who can enter Guixu are at least powerful people who have surpassed the limit of life and jumped out of the limit of life and death in a world.

This is also the reason why countless innate sacred people emerged one after another since ancient times and the emergence of countless innate sacred people in the Middle Ages.

Buzz ~~~

As Gu Shaoshen's thoughts turned, a majestic and powerful aura suddenly appeared in the small hole, and the overflowing purple thought, which instantly shook the void of the ancestral temple.

This breath may not be very vast, but its essence is extremely lofty. If the ancestral temple boundary was not independent of the vast space and time, it would have shaken the entire vast continent at this moment!

Kakka~~~

The void shock seemed to be unable to bear such strong pressure, making unbearable moans.

A series of cracks visible to the naked eye were densely packed like spider webs in the void of the ancestral temple.

"Eight Emperors!"

"The Eight Emperors are back?"

In the courtyard of the ancestral temple, the bald bird and the old turtle were shocked and poked their heads out.

I saw that the ancestral temple seemed to have turned into a huge luminous body, constantly emitting endless purple meanings, filling this great world, and the illuminated extinguished human ancestor blood was coated with a layer of purple.

The anger and the scalper were also surprised.

The power contained in this purple meaning is extremely deep, which makes them intimidated and can't help but feel the desire to worship in their hearts.

"Eight Emperors."

Mr. Gu's wounded robe swayed slightly, and the great boundaries of the ancestral temple shook together, eliminating the many void cracks on it.

The return of the Eight Emperors should not be exposed, otherwise it will cause extremely terrifying things.

Fortunately, the secrets of heaven in the vast continent are disordered, and many Daluo's Taos are entangled under the Tao. Even Hunyuan and even stronger existences cannot deduce the specific ones.

Otherwise, even if the demon emperor is injured, he is very likely to take action!

Rumble!!

The void of the ancestral temple was shaking, and Gu Shaoshen's sleeves were constantly tilting, and in the collision with the invisible fluctuations, a series of explosions were made.

In the courtyard of the ancestral temple, anger fell from the old tree, and pain appeared on the yellow cow's face.

Although they are already powerful beings in the Ninth Heaven of Gods and Demons, they cannot withstand these terrifying sound waves.

It was the bald bird and the old turtle who took action to protect the cow and the Peng. Otherwise, the sound of the collision would be enough to kill him on the spot.

Buzz ~~~

After a long time, the invisible fluctuations completely disappeared, and the boundless purple water pouring out from the feelings flowed back towards the ancestral temple, gathering on the second level of the desk, the eight eternal lamps.

In the first eternal lamp on his left hand, he turned into a very tiny little man shrouded in purple light, unable to see his face clearly.

It's like a torch in the human world, but the size of a little finger.

Although the aura is indifferent and lofty, it is not necessarily very powerful.

"...so big?"

Seeing this scene clearly, the bird was greatly disappointed: "It's not as big as a bug..."

"Shut up!"

The old turtle under the tree was startled and couldn't help but shout, and knocked the bald bird to the ground with a mouthful of saliva.

This poisonous mockingbird is simply bold and dares to be rude in front of the Eight Emperors.

"What year is this evening?"

In the faint purple meaning, in the eternal lamp, a sound of vicissitudes and ancient, full of the meaning of time came from:

"Where is Cangwu?"

"The high priest, fell."

Gu Shaoshen's eyes were calm and he answered.

He was not very surprised about the state of the Eight Emperors.

As strong as Taoist Hongjun, he was weak to the limit when he just returned. Although the Eight Emperors were also Hunyuan, they were much worse than Taoist Hongjun.

Once you return, you will be at the peak, that is incredible.

"Cangwu fell?"

The ancient sound slugged slightly, and the purple light faded away, showing a young man with a tall crown and an ancient face.

The young man's body was only the size of a little finger, but in Gu Shaoshu's senses, he was like a towering sacred mountain, with an extremely heavy breath.

His eyes were full of vicissitudes, with a touch of touch: "His cultivation is no less than that of me, can he make him die?"

"Demon Emperor."

Gu Shao’s injury lowered his eyes.

"Demon Emperor? Could it be the Emperor of the Demon Clan?"

The young man was surprised: "The demon clan is just the end of myth. The small clan that was born just when the vastness and cracking was still protected by our human clan. He actually gave birth to such an existence like a cow and a horse?"

In the vast continent, the endless years before the mythological era, were all the human race and the Cang race.

Whether it is the demon clan or other major clans, they are far from being born before the human clan and the Cang clan.

In ancient times, the demon clan was extremely weak and protected by the human race, so he naturally knew about it.

Gu Shaoshang did not hide it and briefly explained the major events that happened in ancient times.

He has been in the reign of the reign for many years. Although he has returned at this time, he has fallen to the bottom and cannot know everything.

"Not a chaotic time."

The young man shook his head slightly and sighed.

They were able to return so quickly, not only because of the arrival of the Cang Continent, but also because of the guidance of the high priests for millions of years and tens of millions of years.

Otherwise, even if the eight of them join forces and want to return, it will take at least a dozen chaos, or even longer.

"In the reign of the ruins, the great way is overwhelming, and our way does not exist. Although the essence remains unchanged, it will take at least 100,000 years to return to the peak."

Tai's eyes drooped, he looked at Gu Shaoshen and said:

"Within a hundred thousand years, the Cang Continent will inevitably come, and before that, disasters will come first."

Tai swept through the void of the ancestral temple, as if he had captured something, with a hint of thinking in his eyes.

"Hundreds of thousands of years?"

Mr. Gu was sad and moved.

Hundreds of thousands of years are too short. For many sacred people, it is just a time to retreat.
To be continued...