The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

"Chaotic ancient overlord body?"

Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, thinking in his heart, could it be the Dacheng hegemony of the Chaotic Emperor era? !
To what extent were the heroes of the chaotic ancient times so strong?

I saw Zhang Taishang stretching out his hand and pointing, the breath is ethereal and detached, and the six reincarnations behind him seem to cover all the time and space of the universe, all-encompassing, and omnipresent.

Mysterious and mysterious fluctuations flowed, and time and space began to ripple at this moment, collapsing at the fingertips of a certain monk surnamed Zhang, backtracking, shrinking, and finally returning to a point, and then erupting completely!

The tide is mighty and mighty, and the trend of hundreds of millions, those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish.

I don't know the blue sky is high and the yellow earth is thick, but I only see the sun rising and the moon setting to fry people's life.

"The river of time..."

Ye Fan's heart was shaken, but the expression on his face didn't 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 divine sense was like a snail, climbing in the long river of time.

Looking at the waves of time and the howling of the great river, running through the ages, the heaven and the earth are condensed into the mysterious yellow, even if you get rid of the six reincarnations, you can't escape the dark turmoil!

Countless outstanding talents have galloped to seek the way in the history, roared in the sky, radiated their most amazing brilliance, leaped out of the long river and turned into bright and crystal waves, leaving traces of the ages.

Countless waves are surging, standing on the peak, creating countless brilliance, before stopping for a long time, a wave falls, and the sun sets, it is the end of an era, and all living beings lament.

Even if it is as strong as the Great Emperor, it is just the most beautiful wave.

The waves rise and fall, the tide ebbs and flows, and the times are changing, which is the interpretation of reincarnation.

Ye Fan was shocked, the so-called reincarnation was more vast than he imagined, buried the universe and returned to the chaos.

And later generations reopened the universe, and had different civilizations and developments.

The so-called change, the universe does not know how many times it has been subverted.

Immortal Ancient, Chaotic Ancient, Mythical, Immemorial, Desolate Ancient... and how many people have transcended.

"Years are like a knife cutting down the arrogance of heaven, sighing enchantingly on the road to longevity..."

Ye Fan sighed softly, feeling that the vastness of time and space, the endless years, how much bitterness, suffering, brilliance, and glory are all buried in this sigh.

Looking down on time and space, getting used to reincarnation, he didn't destroy his will or destroy his spirit.

At the same time, it also strengthened his Dao heart, only by longevity, only by breaking eternity, can he understand everything, otherwise he will end up as a flower in the universe, blooming and withering.

Only by jumping out can we create eternity.

Even the universe will be destroyed, and even the age of immortals is in turmoil, so what can you rely on? You can believe that only your own body, only your own pair of iron fists.

The unity of heaven and man, the evolution of the big universe, the chaotic body, time and space... No matter how mysterious it is, it is not his way.

His way is detachment, walking against the slash, jumping out of the shackles of the entire universe, not being suppressed by this world, and above eternity!

Of course, this is something to consider after a long time.

Throughout the ages, all the heavenly emperors have verified a path, first proving the chaotic body, and then jumping out of the chaotic body to perform their own invincible road.

Only when you have been the first physique can you say that your physique is worthless.

"But where am I going?"

Facing the vast river of time, Ye Fan has nothing to do but to go with the tide and keep moving forward with the tide, witnessing the eras and reincarnations one after another.

This kind of power is too powerful, a drop of liquid flying up is comparable to a full-strength blow of the Supreme Being, a wave rolls, even a real fairy can't catch it, and the shocking waves are photographed, vowing to suppress all those who disturb the years and touch the cause and effect.

In the field of time and space, the current emperor is powerless, so he can only take a glimpse across time and space.

Ten thousand years of time is nothing to the ancient time and space, the entire long river, it is just fleeting, and the time domain is a taboo for human beings.

True immortals don't dare to step into time, because in the long river, the universe is isolated, and the true immortals are also at the end of their lifespan.

Only the Red Dust Immortal, the quasi-immortal king, has just touched the field of time, but he dare not go deep.

As strong as an immortal king, he is extremely afraid, driving his own Taoist boat carefully, for fear that one day it will be swallowed by the sea of ​​time and space.

Only the Taoist ancestor, the quasi-immortal emperor, is somewhat detached, able to walk on time as if walking on flat ground.

Ye Fan is currently just a human being. If he hadn't been sheltered by the power of reincarnation, and the immortal light shielded time, space and karma, he would have died long ago.

Moving forward, moving forward, the light on the body dissipated little by little, and finally came to a chaotic time and space, the most weird and terrifying era in history.

What happened in this era is not necessarily true, nor is it necessarily false. It has confused the past and the present, and disputed the years.

Therefore, it is called Luan Gu!

Standing here, there is no one from the past, no one from the future, only one person walking alone, boundless and desolate.

"Who is he?!"

Ye Fan's heart was shaken, and he couldn't help looking, the flying fairy light rained down above, and an ancient coffin below contained a creature, bleeding and drifting away on a long journey.

There was a loud sound of fighting, shattering all worlds, and it was extremely cold.

"You can't wait..."

"All generations will be buried, and anyone who claims to be emperor will be beheaded!"

"It's up to you!"

"Who is calling invincible? Who dares to say invincible!"

The roar resounded through the sky, echoing the drums of war, full of blood and tears, a figure stood upright, as if crushing the heavens of all ages, the long river of time, invincible in the past and the present.

Then, a ray of sword light cut down, isolating Eternity.

That is the power of time, that is the change of space, that is that the years are changing, and that spans the ages of eternity, filled with supreme mighty power.

The same as the later generations complement each other, and in the downstream of the long river of time, there is a sound of the mirror, which shatters the fog of time!

"Should create peace for all generations!"

"Fight and end!"

Countless creatures screamed, fought bloody battles, and roared to the sky, starting the ultimate battle, smashing the world, smashing through the chaotic sea, and battlefields are everywhere in the world.

Realm after realm collapsed, countless remaining universes were ups and downs in time and space, and the sea of ​​worlds disappeared.

Countless heroic spirits shed blood on the battlefield, but it was still not enough.

Because the enemy is too powerful, their existence above the path of sacrifice has an extremely powerful background.

The original lord of the copper coffin, who incarnated all things, his left eye became the sun of the strange family, and his right eye became the moon of the strange family... Finally, his ashes were scattered on the plateau, and the birth of the world was born. A strange race that is frightened by the world.

The Lord of the Copper Coffin is the foundation of the strange race, just like Pangu in the myth, it is the origin of everything.

The so-called will of the plateau is like the great power of heaven, the so-called general trend does not change, and the great power will not come out.

The usual highland will doesn't matter, once a real powerful enemy kills the highland, the highland will will appear, forcibly change the timeline, perform mechanical seance, and rewrite the ending.

The primordial matter is like the existence of the majestic purple qi. There are nine heavenly saints and ten high primordial ancestors.

The sage fused the majestic purple energy, and the primordial spirit hung in the void of heaven, immortal, immortal, and eternal.

The first ancestor fused the ashes, and the primordial spirit was sent to the unknown plateau, immortal and immortal, infinitely resurrected.

Looking at it from another angle, the strange race that has the top ten ancestors, backed by the will of the plateau, and traversed the past, present, and future, is the authentic Pangu and the orthodox way of heaven.

Many heavenly emperors who rose up in later generations were rebels in a sense.

"Submit to my clan, and you will have eternal life!"

"Being humiliated is worse than a heroic death!"

"Let's open up a way for future generations, and open up peace for all generations!"

Amidst the roar, blood flowers bloomed one after another, and the great emperors tried their best to sublimate, and fought the final battle of their lives.

Some of them are the strongest of a family, some are the strongest of one world, and some are the supreme of all heavens and myriad realms.

He could have succumbed, but he chose to resist.

This is the emperor, the emperor of humanity, the emperor of immortality, shouldering the duty of protecting the common people, fighting endlessly, and never surrendering!

Someone held up the battle flag of the Immortal Emperor, and the blood was all over the mountains and rivers, sweeping across time and space, and shouted:
"Emperor is not a realm, but a spirit!"

"Since the days of mythology, in order to pacify the darkness and turmoil, and protect the common people, no matter how high or low the level of cultivation, or the size of the realm, they can be called emperors!"

"Since the era of Emperor Luo, in order to pacify the darkness and turmoil, and protect the common people, no matter how high or low the level of cultivation, or the size of the realm, they can be called emperors!"

"From this point back to the time when the world was created, whoever resists the strange race and puts down the unknown turmoil can be an emperor!"

An old man held a whip in his hand, held up the list of gods, bathed in the brilliance of the divine way, and shouted: "We will not lose, the heroic spirits of all ages are immortal, and the emperors of all ages live in the hearts of all living beings."

"The dead will return, and the ruined will rise!"

"They have the Unknown Plateau, we have the Terrace of Heroes, and the List of Conferred Gods!"

"All beings continue to support us, this is the divine way, this is the human way, this is the power of the crowd!"

"Kill the past!"

"Support the Human Emperor, support the Heavenly Emperor!"

……

Booming, the brilliance of the past, the future, and the present collided, bursting out a world-opening aura, destroying time and space, obliterating the avenue.

The scene was too heroic, a real fairy is not as good as a dog, the fairy king walks all over the ground, and the fairy emperor can only shake, and the human supreme is not even qualified to enter the game, not even a soldier.

"Come again!"

Ye Fan sighed, as if a boat was swaying, and like a roller coaster, wandering in the long river of time, I don't know what time and space, what field, or what era he drifted to.

The time is long, I don't know how long it has passed, the dust of the years is about to fill Ye Fan's heart, covering this young man with dust, making him old and rotten.

Suddenly, a stone tablet stood, bursting with immeasurable light, sweeping away all the darkness, wiping the Dao Heart, and letting it shine brightly again.

"This is where?!"

Ye Fan focused his gaze, and saw the Dao pattern engraved on the stone tablet, flowing with the boundless breath of time, which can only be understood by people at the level of the Great Emperor and True Immortal.

Ye Fan dreamed of eternity, and he could barely be regarded as the Supreme. After staring for a long time, he finally saw the clue.

"In the past, is it the chaotic years?"

"Is there no beginning and no end?"

"Is there really reincarnation?!"

"Those who are not emperors must not enter the chaos of the past."

"Don't disturb cause and effect, don't say it's unpredictable."

【Time and Space Administration——Stay without Beginning】

"Emperor Wushi, it's him, and he also crossed the long river of time and space!"

Ye Fan's expression changed. Even Emperor Wu Shi, who shocked the past and present, was so wary of the chaotic years. Could he really please him in the past? !

"boom!"

The moment Ye Fan stepped over the stele, there was a mighty sound of swords, cutting down nine heavens and ten grounds, and the clanging sound was deafening.

"Buzz!"

The mysterious and yellow mother spirit that crushed the ages counterattacked, shattered the sea of ​​time, struck the Wushen sword horizontally, and broke out a big collision that swept across the past, present, and future!

At this moment, the sound of swords and cauldrons was astonishing throughout the ages, confusing time and space.

"Damn it, come again!"

Ye Fan closed his eyes in despair, the dao light on his body had dissipated, unable to resist this impact, and prepared to face death.

It seems that in the final stage of his life, he spied a corner that was invisible in the past, and if there was nothing in his ears, there were careless voices, wicked laughter, and the sound of beating and scolding.

"Buy and leave!"

"Wow woof... once in a lifetime!"

"After all, barren are not as good as leaves!"

"It's still better than leaves!"

"Ahem, have you forgotten that there is another guy?"

"Forget about the human trafficker, he has never established a heavenly court, so he can't be regarded as the emperor of heaven."

"That's right, that's right, there is only one Heavenly Emperor in the Great Universe, and he doesn't even have a Heavenly Court, so he won't be able to enter the finals."

"How about the Great Emperor Wushi?"

"Forget it, the Great Emperor Wu Shi played chess with the Great God of Time and Space, and everyone understands everything."

"I think Brother Digu is good. He has established the Heavenly Court, so he is the first emperor to create the world!"

"Bah, Brother Digu is fine, so can Empress Huafen!"

"That's right, there is no female emperor in the Heavenly Emperor Contest, it's not fair, do you look down on female monks!"

"Hiss, you are the Emperor of Heaven, and the Dao of this fist has been wiped out."

……

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​thunder roared, the void exploded, and a cultivator who looked like a god-man fell from the sky and fell into a big hole.

The people of Shicun are not surprised by this. Ever since Liu Shen and a certain Xitiandi fell, there are people appearing in this area from time to time, and they have long been used to it.

Some children even crept forward to watch, and said with a smile: "Another one who was struck by lightning!"

"Tsk, here comes another sick brother."

"It's not as cute as the little white rabbit last time, and it feels fluffy."

"Shh, keep your voice down, he's awake."

The children immediately dispersed and hid behind the adults.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?" Ye Fan woke up in a daze, and found that he was not in time and space, but in a world, and his life spirit was extremely powerful.

In just a few breaths, the lifespan skyrocketed countless times.

In the chaotic ancient era, even the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm were ten thousand times stronger than the later Dharma-ending Era.

"Is this a fairyland?!"

Ye Fan sensed his own longevity, and couldn't help murmuring

"Xianyu, young man, you have come to the wrong place."

The head of Shicun walked over slowly, and said calmly: "Many people call this area a prison."

"prison?"

Ye Fan looked weird. If this is considered a prison, how many Dark Lords want to be slaves but can't do it.

"Excuse me, old man, what is this place?"

Ye Fan got up and saluted, and humbly asked, "I'm not a local."

"Oh, this is Stone Village, a part of Stone Country."

The village head and the gods are on the road

Ye Fan's expression darkened, and he really listened to Jun's words, as if listening to a word.

"I'm from the mountains, so I don't know much."

The village head of Shicun thought for a while, pointed at the end of the village and said, "There is Mr. Ming over there, he is a scholar, he knows a lot, you can ask him."