"Here it comes, time and space is here."
Ye Chen was in a surging mood and his eyes were bright.
The lost period of time and space could only be seen vaguely before, but now it is clearly seen. It is indeed the time and space of the heavens. Every scene in it is extremely clear. Because of the lack of this period, everyone's path to becoming the Emperor of Desolation is blocked. .
Without thinking much, Ye Chen soared forward, trying to take back time and space.
However, he thought too simply.
Although time and space have been mapped, it is illusory and cannot be touched at all, let alone taking it back. This has been true for hundreds of attempts. In other words, he is only qualified to see it and has no chance to take it back. ability.
During this period, a special method is needed.
"Senior, do you know how to do it?"
Ye Chen glanced sideways, looking at the false flower, hoping it would clear up his confusion.
The false flower was speechless, only trembling slightly.
The implication is obvious: it doesn’t know.
This is embarrassing.
Ye Chen had a tangled look on his face. He had finally waited and found it, but he was so nonsense. It was like he was blocking him like a mountain with one step.
Difficulty moving.
Why is it so difficult to take back time and space!
"Damn it."
In the outside world, the Demon of Illusion was beaten to the point of losing his temper. It was so tragic that he was already injured, but now he has new injuries. He cannot defeat the little baby and is far away from the Demon of Illusion.
boom! boom! boom!
The little boy refused to give up and kept chasing him all the way. Once he caught up, he would be attacked with destruction. The Demon of Illusion was strong enough to withstand it. He was beaten to death several times and still kept jumping around.
Ye Chen watched it from beginning to end.
It was the first time that he had seen someone like the Demon of Falsehood resist being beaten so hard. In terms of combat power and foundation, it was far beyond the comparison of the four heavenly beings. It seemed that no matter how hard he fought, he couldn't be beaten to death.
The rumbling sound disappeared without knowing when.
The Demon of Illusion survived a narrow escape and finally evaded pursuit.
Although he is not as scary as Xiao Wa, he is still a person who surpasses Huangdi. If he only wants to escape, Xiao Wa cannot stop him.
There's nothing I can do about it, Xiaowa is not in peak condition.
It has a seal of its own, that is, the word "Xing" between its eyebrows, which can not only clear its memory, but also suppress its combat power. Without the seal, it would be invincible in the world.
The war ended.
The little baby returned to its original form. Because it returned to normal, the black blanks turned into white unknowns, and the reflected time and space also disappeared.
Everything has returned to silence.
Ye Chen's eyes were bloodshot. He could clearly see it, but he couldn't touch it and couldn't take it back.
The little baby was probably tired, so he fell into a deep sleep while walking.
Why!
Ye Chen sighed, only the little baby can change its form to reflect time and space. If you miss this time, you don't know the next time. It will be the Year of the Monkey and the Horse. I am afraid that before time and space come back, all the heavens will be destroyed by the way of heaven.
These words are not alarmist.
Today's universe is indeed very unstable. Due to the imperfections in the universe and the influence of heaven, the speed at which the heavenly demons attack the Seven Evils solidifies is much faster than imagined. There are thunders every day, and there are also destructive anomalies every day. Manifestation.
At this moment, looking down at the heavens, things have completely changed.
Spiritual power is passing away, living things are withering, ancient stars of life, trees and flowers are all silently withering.
This prosperous world is full of decay.
From this day on, all the gods can't tell the emperor, and even the advancement of saints is much more difficult than before. Just because civilization is declining, the universe and rules of heaven are blocking the world, and the rich and surging spiritual power in the past is now extremely thin. , it has nothing to do with the supreme brand, it is God’s secret sanction.
Scenes like this have already been witnessed by the Supreme Being of the previous era.
"If this continues, the emperor may also fall down the rank."
Emperor Yan took a deep breath.
Not to mention the Great Emperor, he, the Heavenly Emperor, felt extremely strenuous. He always felt that the Emperor Yun was passing away, or in other words, being pulled into a bottomless abyss. Even with his great divine power, he could not stop it.
Like him, so do all the emperors.
Only the empress and the supreme beings at the level of the gods can barely resist the sky. However, as time goes by and as the demons clash with the seven evils slowly form, this confrontation will gradually become one-sided.
At that time, the Zong Empress will be eternally perfect, and the Zong God will dominate the heavens and the earth, and they will all be lambs to be slaughtered.
"We need someone to support the scene."
The God Lord murmured that if there was one more Huangdi in the world, he would not be so passive. At least, he would be able to contain him secretly.
Nowadays, although the will of the people is still there, the fate of the people is being taken away by the way of heaven.
It's truly the eve of the decisive battle.
If there is no Huangdi in the world, they will definitely be defeated. With them, there is no need for heaven to take action. Only the Huangdi from the outer realm can destroy all realms.
"Ant, tremble!"
A generation of holy demons smile ferociously and are extremely arrogant, which is also a portrayal of the way of heaven.
Another era has been entrusted to me. If I don’t believe it, I can’t destroy the world.
"Ant, tremble!"
The two desolate emperors of Tian'e also laughed violently. Although people couldn't get through, there was a demonic sound that resounded in the sky. This was a sign that the barrier was collapsing, and the people were really stretched to their limit.
"Hold still."
Regardless of the supreme beings in the heavens or the emperors in the heavens, their messages spread throughout the world.
Then, there is the Emperor Tianyin.
All the emperors, all the supreme beings, have sounded the sound of heaven, and it has also resounded infinitely throughout the heavens, just to resist the curse of the desolate emperor from outside the world to bring harm to the common people.
They haven't lost yet.
The decisive battle is yet to come. To maintain that morale, the will cannot be destroyed.
"Everyone is waiting for you."
The empress murmured softly, as magnificent as she was, she also had a touch of tenderness, and her words were full of hope, like a frail woman waiting for her husband on an expedition.
"May you return."
"May you advance against the odds."
“May you turn the tide again.”
The hope of the empress is also the hope of the common people. It is the roar from the soul.
"Can he really turn things around by himself?"
She seemed to be able to hear the whispers of the dream demons and the calls of the common people. Among all living beings, Ye Chen was not the only one. Can he alone support the struggle against the sky
"The universe is different from the universe."
Zi Zaitian said calmly, seeing more clearly.
Although this universe is broken and smaller than their universe, it is much more complicated than theirs. Ye Chen carries the fate and will of the people. In the battle to destroy the world, only he who becomes the Emperor of Desolation can turn the tide. .
Here, obsession and belief are involved.
Fighting against the sky is obsession. He has never let down the people. It is faith.
The dream demon still frowned, half understanding.
"He is not Huangdi, but his prestige surpasses Huangdi."
"Do you know what path he took?"
Zi Zi Tian speaks leisurely.
Zeng Weitiandao could see more clearly than the Dream Demon, as if he could see Ye Chen's entire life. Even the commander-in-chief of the last era had persistence and belief in that little holy body, which shows the meaning of his existence.
The dream demon was silent, it was time to understand, it was time for the common people to plant the fire of hope on Ye Chen, and his battle with the sky was the battle between the common people and the sky.
Unknown void.
Ye Chen sat down, like a statue of time, motionless, meditating and comprehending. He lacked a way to separate time and space.
It's probably because he doesn't have enough knowledge and practice to understand the unknown.
Perhaps, only those who advance to the level of Huangdi can have that qualification.
It's a pity that if you can't find that time and space, you won't be able to enter Huangdi.
This is an endless loop.
"May you come back."
"May you advance against the odds."
“May you turn the tide again.”
He seems to be able to hear the call of the common people. This is the connection of will.
Zheng...!
Suddenly, there was the sound of a piano, melodious and ancient.
No, not the sound of the piano.
It should be the sound of the Tao, like a piece of music on the piano, or a piece of fairy music, ethereal, beautiful, and melodious. Every beating note is the imprint of the Tao.
Ye Chen turned his head and looked at Xuhuahua.
The so-called Taoist sound comes from that flower, which is supposed to be in Nirvana during transformation. In the hazy vision, a beautiful figure can still be seen dancing gracefully under the moon, but I don't want her to be honored, I only know that she is. Her grace is not inferior to that of the peak empress, she is as beautiful as a dream.
When he closed his eyes, he looked at Cang Miao.
The sound of the Tao is mysterious, and he occasionally has epiphanies. He can see the Huangdi Gate clearly and can reach it at his fingertips.
However, the Huangdi Sect is lacking.
Overcoming the tribulation is death, just because that period of time and space is lost.
Eternal, he can find another way, just like when he created the Imperial Dao Sect.
However, conditions did not allow it and there was no time.
Compared with these, taking back time and space is more direct.
As long as time and space can return, he can immediately become the Emperor of Desolation.
Everything is ready, all that's left is that period of time.
The sleeping baby woke up again, yawned and stretched.
The difference from before was that this time it did not jump around in vain, but looked at its own belly.
The flower of vanity is alive and it knows.
Ye Chen is alive, and it knows it.
At this moment, what he was looking at was Xuhua Hua and Ye Chen, and the light of confusion was shining in his big eyes.
The false flower is silent, only quietly transforming.
Ye Chen remained silent and looked at the little baby across the blank space.
Since he knew that Xiaowa existed, this must be the first time that he and Xing looked at each other like this.
The two people's eyes intertwined. I don't know whether it was time and space, reincarnation, illusion, unknown, or eternity. It seemed that they could see a story of blood and tears in each other's eyes.
Unfortunately, there is a section that actually overlaps.
He is the commander-in-chief of the common people, but he is the commander-in-chief of humanity. They may take different paths, but the meaning of their existence is the same: there are people waiting for them to return.
The little baby scratched his little head, looked away, and jumped away. His memory was clear. It was still a new beginning, and everything he saw was novel.
Look at Ye Chen, there are strange changes.
He is dissolving, and the Holy Blood Emperor's body is disappearing inch by inch. To be more precise, it is melting into the unknown inch by inch, and turning into blank inch by inch. It is not digested by the little baby, but he is voluntarily dissolving, just like in the small universe, he voluntarily Seed into heaven and earth.
He found a way.
This method is still a gamble on life. It needs to be unknown, it needs to be blank, and it needs to be one with the little baby before it is possible to separate that period of time and space.
The bet is won and the merits are fulfilled.
If you lose the bet, your soul will be mourned for nine days.
For more than a dozen seconds, all that was left of him was his head, and his flying white hair became unknown, all assimilated into a blank space, and the last remaining glimmer of his eyes was engraved with eternal obsession.
He disappeared and became one with the baby.
The jumping little baby fell down and fell asleep again because of his assimilation.
While sleeping, its small brows were furrowed, and it occasionally growled, showing pain. The most eye-catching thing was the word "Xing" between its brows, which was shining brightly, erasing the memory and trying its best to seal it.
"What a courage."
In the unknown void, there was only the flower of illusion, its petals trembled slightly, and there were whispers. I underestimated the Quasi-Huang Emperor, and also underestimated Ye Chen. I must have been forced into a desperate situation, and I had to risk my life for that trace of pity. hope.