"The future of life."
Known by the heavenly beings: the forbidden domain of absolute still time.
This kind of talent is almost against the sky, irresistible, irresistible... Just like those grotesques of the Three Realms, this is a special quality, even the gods will be tricked.
clatter—
Time seemed to be frozen in this moment.
The Lord of Samsara is like a static white statue, with a handsome and slender figure, wearing a black robe, and a face as handsome as jade, frozen in mid-air in a static posture of punching, motionless.
"So what about Lord Reincarnation? So what about Emperor Zun...? I have absorbed almost all the strongest talents of the era, infinite attack, infinite defense, regardless of damage, no damage can be added to the body, indestructible, and I am already the leader of this world." Legendary Ultimate Heavenly Emperor!"
Whoa whoa whoa whoa! !
Emperor Yun stood beside the still Emperor Zun's ear, like an immortal God of War, his hands turned into endless phantoms, and the fine and dense spear points fell into the same point, the weakest eardrum.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
The surrounding space is constantly oscillating and crackling, the dense flow of photons ignites the air, and the radiation sandwiches the airflow, turning into a blow that can destroy the earth with any shot!
The space in the eardrum began to collapse, turning into a vortex visible through visual distortion.
tear...
Emperor Zun's eardrums were slowly expanding and healed slightly.
"The injury is healing, is this waking up?" The skeleton emperor of the human world changed his face, "How could it be so fast, at the expense of the emperor's life, it should not be possible to sacrifice so quickly and deprive the life time ... "
"It didn't wake up... This should be his self-passive healing speed..."
"How is this possible?"
All the great heavenly emperors in the world of heaven and man, their own talents are extremely strange and powerful, and they all feel extremely scalp numb.
You must know that this absolute still time reduces his body’s sense of time, recovery speed, and reaction to an almost static flow rate, depriving him of the “time” at this time, which is equivalent to reducing 99% of self-healing Energy, but even so, there is still such a terrifying repair speed... .
So if it is under normal circumstances, what level will the resilience reach
Maybe destroy the body, and heal and recover almost instantly.
Desperate thoughts flashed through their minds in vain:
Can't beat it.
Even if Emperor Yun merged all the emperors of heaven...
Beyond the limit of their imaginable combat power, the opponent still seemed to be standing on the other side of the distant ocean, and it seemed that they were not a life of the same dimension.
"One power down ten!"
This idea appeared in everyone's minds, and only felt the body was chilling. No wonder the existence of this kind of existence could not be knocked down in ancient times, it was simply unheard of.
"Everyone, don't panic! We have opened up the odds! We have seized the one in ten thousand chance!"
"Yes, now, we have almost reduced Emperor Zun's full recovery speed and stopped his time. Even if it is an ancient giant? At this time, we have already broken through one of his weakest eardrums!"
Their expressions still gradually stabilized.
Because in this static time domain, no matter how strong it is, there is no way to resist it.
Attack from the opponent's eardrum, attack the weakest point, and reduce the recovery power to the limit...
"The so-called miracle, isn't it just that victory is impossible? No matter how powerful an invincible existence is, after all, it can use a tiny lever like an ant to move the whole world!"
This is no longer courage or not, but that there is no way out, and you have to fight hard if you bite the bullet.
Tear! !
The freezing spear crazily bombarded the same point, and the eardrum finally continued to expand, completely turning into a hole, but it was still healing crazily at a visible speed.
"If there is such a miracle."
Emperor Yun's face was serious, and he couldn't help but say,
"Right now, we're going from the ear to the brain... that's the only possible way to beat it."
His decision-making ability and combat talent are naturally amazing.
At the moment of the fight, he realized that the opponent was too terrifying and couldn't break through the defense at all, so he instantly had a plan to stop the opponent. He originally wanted to pierce the eyeballs and enter the brain. From a weaker eardrum...
Emperor Yun snorted coldly, "Xingdi."
Xingdi understands.
He started to move quickly.
Shrinking Emperor Yun's body crazily, but at this time he had already shrunk more than sixty Heavenly Emperors. In addition to Emperor Yun's size, it almost exceeded his upper limit of control.
Gululu...
Endless blood flowed down from Xingdi's mouth and nose, soaking in the seven orifices, very ferocious.
"Emperor Yun's size, I can no longer shrink to the extent that it enters the eardrum, because we have to shrink to an even smaller extent in the body, we are finished..." He turned his head, looked at the surrounding Heavenly Emperor, and suddenly thought Just open your mouth so calmly and tell them the desperate news.
Now, piercing the eardrum is just a useless effort.
Because he can't do it anymore...
But he wiped the blood overflowing from his eyes, and was about to tell the truth just now.
"Xingdi, hold on."
"Please, please use this power to save the whole world."
"Conquering the Immortal Road, I cannot do without you!"
...
The voices of the heavenly emperors around him quickly rang in their ears, continuously encouraging them, waving their flags and shouting.
The Heavenly Emperor has been completely aroused by blood these days, and there is no way out.
"Save... this world..." Xingdi was bleeding all over his body, and he was so taciturn that he didn't dare to tell the truth for a while and hit these heavenly emperors.
Fear, depression, shock.
If you tell them, what kind of mood do you want to face the master of the underworld who rules the world's reincarnation? Waiting for the judgment of fate
This is so hopeless.
At this moment, he clearly understood that facing the Lord of Samsara and Emperor Zun directly was like looking directly at the death of Samsara, the entrance of the underworld, the road to the underworld,
Himself, means...
Irresistible fate.
Face death itself.
As for their roaring to save the world? This word was too unfamiliar and stupid to him.
In a trance, Xingdi remembered a long, long time ago in his mind, that was a period of youth, and a picture flashed like a thunder.
a classroom.
Under the bright sunlight, the young boy looked at the green grass outside. An old man stood at the top of the classroom and slowly wrote the word "dream" on the stone wall.
"Children, tell me what is your dream?" the old man said.
A classmate began to speak enthusiastically below,
"Does that even matter? I want to become the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Hahaha, I want to save the world and rule the world!"
"I want to become strong and protect the ones I love!"
"I also want to save the world! I want to become the strongest, accept the love of the people, become a symbol of the times, and protect the entire common people!"
...
The old man smiled happily, "Very well, children, these are very good dreams. We heavenly beings have a future because of you. I believe that the era with you will be full of sunshine and miracles."
The old man suddenly called to the withdrawn boy who had been looking out the window, "Xing Sheng, what is your dream?"
"Dreams? Children talk about dreams, adults talk about reality, and I talk about the reality I want. I don't like to communicate, I don't fit in with others, and I don't like to talk to people who are full of sunshine. I like to hide in a lonely place. In a dark corner, shrink a little, shrink a little more, so that everyone can't see me, don't talk to me."
"What a dark fellow."
"Always pretending to be an adult, very old-fashioned."
"His dead fish eyes are terrible."
"Always look lazy, claim to be energy-saving, and don't play with us, this is too dark, I want to save such a lonely guy!"
… .
The teacher slowly pointed to the word "dream" written on the high place, "very interesting dream, no wonder your talent has become obsession, smaller, smaller, but I hope you are still sunny, life , full of expectations for the future and brilliance.”
...
When I was a teenager, the classroom in my memory was blurred. With the passage of time, the youthful peers grew up with them, and their edges and corners were smoothed. "Save the world?" "Become a great man?" "Looking forward to the future?" Great dreams have become out of reach, torn to pieces by cruel reality.
He still remembers that, at the class reunion many years later, the vicissitudes of time have changed their faces, the youthful excitement is no longer there, and time has wrinkled the corners of their eyes. After a drunk, a group of classmates howled and cried,
"Our dreams have never come true."
"Save the world? Become the Emperor of Heaven? The benchmark of the ruling era? That's too ridiculous. If we mediocre people save this great world of heaven and man, it would be an incredible miracle."
"Speaking of which, everyone's dreams have not been realized. Xing Sheng's dream is the only one among our group of classmates that has come true."
Everyone turned their heads to look at him at this time, he was still curled up in the corner, as withdrawn as a transparent person, trying to shrink and shrink himself.
Suddenly someone said,
"He said that it was not a dream, but a reality."
For an instant, there was a dead silence.
...
...
He looked at these people who encouraged them, just like before.
He knew from an early age that reality and dreams mean two things.
And what useless things are you thinking about? When people are about to die, they always think of some strange things.
"We've already lost." He murmured suddenly.
Even though he was a person who lived an extremely realistic life, he didn't dare to tell them this reality, so he could only procrastinate, and could only try his best to make movements, continuing to forcibly shrink Emperor Yun's size.
Due to the crazy force, a large piece of blood slipped from Xingdi's face. The overloaded force made him go to death, and his whole body collapsed. It is already the limit to maintain the body shape of more than 60 emperors. In addition, Emperor Yun, even if he is a peak emperor It is also almost impossible to complete the load.
We have already lost.
Regal is impossible to defeat...
He wanted to say this again, but choked up, and felt unable to speak.
He carried the weight of the whole world on his body, and more than sixty heavenly emperors, Yun Zhongjun and Yundi, all focused on him.
"You people should know, where do dreams come from in the adult world?"
"Children talk about dreams, adults talk about reality."
Xingdi's eyes were full of mocking smiles, and he was about to speak completely.
"Xingdi, it's so easy to live!" "You're just a little bit worse!" These surrounding voices are still lingering.
After all, he fell silent for a while, opened his mouth wide,
"Dreams and stuff are ridiculous, but there's nothing to retreat from. I just... don't want to die."
He is still squeezing every potential in his body, shrinking and shrinking, as if he is crazily compressing the body, letting the matter burn and shatter, ravaging them together again, and walking towards death. rise up on oneself,
He's still thinking about it,
"I just suddenly want to go back, have another drink with them on a sunny afternoon, hide in the corner and listen to them chatting about the ordinary days of the years..."
"I just want to tell them... just say one thing, just want to say one thing..." He clenched his fists and cried in an almost hysterical voice,
"I want to go back alive... tell them... your dream of saving the world when you were young, I have realized it for you!"
boom!
He was hysterical, as if the deepest soul was roaring.
The soul seems to be flying.
Talent broke through a certain upper limit in an instant.
The body bloomed with the brilliance of colorful colored glaze, and a sense of freedom and comfort without scruples gushed out from the depths of my heart.
"This is me?" He widened his pupils.
Emperor Yun's body shrank suddenly, turning into the size of a soybean, exquisite and delicate, and the high-concentration mass compression caused the space around him to faintly collapse, as if turning into a high-quality white dwarf star.
"OK!"
"we won!"
"Has it succeeded!"
"Emperor Yun has become smaller!"
"Hahaha, the fairy road is cut off, let's continue today!"
Countless Heavenly Emperors were yelling, crying, and trembling with excitement.
"Yes." Xingdi threw away all the words he wanted to say just now, and instead encouraged everyone with confidence, "Don't be afraid, everyone, there is no need. For me, it's just a very simple thing. I Just now I have been fully sure! Then we have won!"
Hahahahaha!
"Good! Good! Good, you are a type emperor, you have broken the limit!... Great Saint Realm... besides me and Yun Zhongjun, the third one...." Yundi also laughed heartily .
"kill!"
In the next second, he burrowed into the eardrum in a matter of seconds, and the eardrum also quickly recovered and healed.
"Finally entered the brain." He was full of heroism.
He was also desperate just now, he knows the details of Xingdi best, he can't do it at all...
But he still tried, because he couldn't tell everyone that we lost and let them despair. At that time, he couldn't wait where he was, and he had to do something...
Moreover, he can only expect Xingdi to break through with an extremely small probability and create miracles.
He strode forward with a solemn and stern face, with an astonishing fighting spirit,
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered with emotion,
"Xingdi, you should know that no one is born a king, who knows the horror of fear and despair, can surpass it, conquer it, conceal fear and fear, and inspire the backbone of the surrounding companions, is the king."
How could he not be afraid and afraid just now, but he never showed it, because as the king of all, he was not allowed to retreat.
In the vast era, many people will find that the leaders of each era, the kings and emperors, often have amazing charisma and unite the backbone.
But the charisma of their leader is innate
Innate
No, they know how to control and unite the hearts of the people around them. After experiencing these and understanding these, they have the possibility of aspiring to the top.
"The so-called miracle is made up of small miracles, breaking through the impossible, breaking the limit time and time again..." Emperor Yun rushed into it along the ear canal with big strides, and the surrounding was dark and deep.
Entering the brain, it seems to them that victory is at hand.
He clearly understands that no matter how tough the appearance is, there will eventually be a soft weakness. It is impossible for the brain at the core, the soft brain tissue, to be forged like a steel bar, so what if it is like a steel bar
Just destroy a little bit...
destroy that part...
They are enough to paralyze the whole brain, which is the essence of flesh and blood life.
This is the nature of life.
No matter how talented you are, the emperor who traverses through the ages, is youthful, and no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to escape this fatal weakness.
There are no exceptions.
"Our dream has come true!" At this time, the withdrawn Emperor Xing also began to roar, with a childlike dream and longing on his face.
But in the next second, the joy written on their faces quickly froze.
"Where's the brain? Emperor Zun, Lord of Samsara, why can't you see the brain?"
"The mind is a sea of impossibly delicate liquids, like a buffer..."
"...Is this kind of monster really a mortal?!"
"A vague feeling that there is something in the middle...."
...
Boom!
Suddenly, the world was shaken.
"not good!"
"Time is up!"
"The Emperor of Time has..."
The Heavenly Emperor who controlled time couldn't hold on any longer, and died from exhaustion. In the entire brain space, they only felt some kind of unprecedented coercion descending from the void, and the space vibrated with terrifying ripples, some kind of ultimate will recovery, It was like an ancient unknown beast opening its eyes.
An indifferent voice seemed to be hanging high through the ages, and the two eyes slowly turned around, looking into the brain flowing in the dark ocean,
"What are you expecting? The world of adults, no dreams."