The whole body of Emperor Qian is filled with mighty power and ancestral majesty.
A transparent shadow flew out of his body, but his body was dissipating.
The moment his body completely dissipated, his shadow solidified again and turned into his true body.
Di Qian was officially promoted to immortality and ascended to the supreme level.
The shadow of Di Ji behind Di Qian smiled slightly at Di Qian, looked at Fang Yun, and slowly dissipated.
Fang Yun looked at Di Ji's shadow, as if he had returned to the moment when he first met Di Ji.
It was only then that Fang Yun was sure that Di Ji could not see everything that would happen a million years later, but Di Ji could imagine everything.
"But, what if you think wrong?" Zhenjing Evil Dragon said.
"After Huang Tian, there must be a more powerful existence, it's not wrong." Fang Yun said.
"I mean, if, if Huangtian is the most powerful existence, and it is different from your imagination, what will you do?" asked the Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon.
"Behead Huang Tian." Fang Yun said calmly.
All the ancestors and saints were shocked.
The focus of Fang Yun's answer is not to kill Huang Tian, but to complete his imagination.
That is no longer imagination, not even an ideal.
Fang Yun wants to create a new reality.
The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon murmured to himself: "I seem to understand something. As long as I get infinitely close to the 'ultimate', I will not be afraid of the Emperor."
"You don't understand." Fang Yun said.
"Why?" The Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon was puzzled.
"The 'ultimate' you call is your other 'emperor'."
"Ah? I can kind of understand what you mean, that is, there is an ultimate after the ultimate. But when will it end?"
Fang Yun asked back: "Why does it have to end? Why do we have to build an emperor for ourselves? Why do we only pursue the ultimate and not pursue a more ultimate?"
"I can understand, but I don't understand. But..." The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon suddenly had an idea and said, "Brother, don't think that I haven't read the book. I am the peak saint ancestor. After breaking the seal, I I read the scriptures of all the saints in my mind. Confucius once said, "If you don't care for people, how can you care for ghosts?" Confucius also said, "How can you know death without talking about monsters?"
Fang Yun smiled indifferently and looked at the Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon.
"Confucius is your emperor?"
The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon stayed where he was and remained silent for a long time.
"Do you know why Confucius killed himself?" Fang Yun turned his back to the saints.
All the saints of the human race bowed their heads to express their knowledge.
"Confucius was not an emperor, why are you treating Confucius like an emperor!" Fang Yun shouted.
The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon suddenly woke up, with holy power rolling all over his body, like cold sweat.
Zulong's whole body was also shaken, and he woke up as if from a dream.
"Thank you, Master."
The Ancestral Dragon and the Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon both bowed their heads to Fang Yun to express their gratitude. Then, the two huge dragon bodies quietly merged into one.
The new Zulong looked at Fang Yun and showed a bright smile.
"Brother."
Fang Yun smiled and nodded.
The saints and ancestors looked at the emperor in front of them. Everything had obviously not changed, but it seemed to be completely different.
Fang Yun looked forward and said, "It's very simple to deal with Huang Tian."
Everyone listened.
Fang Yun took a step forward.
He only took one step and then stopped where he was.
All the saints and ancestors were at a loss, only Di Qian and Zu Long had some vague understanding.
Di Luo couldn't help but said: "Nothing happened."
"Yeah, since nothing bad happened, why don't we take another step forward?" Fang Yun said, taking another step forward.
The ancestors and saints suddenly realized.
They looked at Fang Yun's back, and their eyes were in a trance. At this moment, Fang Yun's figure suddenly looked exactly like Huangtian, as high as the sky and the earth.
They were all stunned and fell into deeper thought.
When Fang Yun took the second step, the ancient ship of the world moved.
The ancient ship of all realms sets off, following in Fang Yun's footsteps.
The huge ancient ship from all realms rushed forward like a river of stars.
The ancestors saw a surprising scene. Huang Tian was obviously not far away from them, like a wall of the world lying in front of them. However, no matter how fast the ancient ship of the world was, it was so fast that it kept traveling through the golden world, but it was always far away from Huang Tian. , can never be approached.
They glanced thoughtfully at the golden holy path here.
Here is Huang Tian's own universe, Huang Tian's own world. In this world, all those who resist Huang Tian are located at the bottom of the holy way.
Perhaps, he would never be able to get close to Huang Tian.
"How can we take action without seeing Huang Tian?" Di Lan said.
"I'll do it." Fang Yun said.
Zulong, Diqian and Diluo looked slightly moved but remained silent.
"Heaven has no mercy!"
Fang Yun pointed towards the emperor, and the more than 60 million saints of the human race also pointed towards the front.
However, what was different from before was that at this moment, there was no response from the heavens.
There are only the lonely human saints and Fang Yun.
Almost at the moment when the voices of Fang Yun and the saints rang out, a strange idea suddenly came to the ears of the ancestors. The idea was ethereal and supreme, and they did not even bother to talk about it. However, because of the relationship between the saints and the saints, in the ears of the ancestors, Translated into four words in the ears.
"Disrespect shall be punished!"
The highest and most powerful power appeared from high in the sky, the heavens trembled, and the world was horrified.
At this moment, the bodies of the ancestors are decaying, their life spans are aging, their ancestral thoughts are diminishing, and everything will disappear.
A golden token as huge as a mountain fell from the sky. It was completely composed of the Holy Path of Order. It had the word "Zhu" on it and fell towards Fang Yun.
After seeing this execution token, the ancestors fell into unprecedented despair.
They sensed that this was not Huang Tian's own power at all, nor was it Huang Tian's intention to kill Fang Yun, but the spontaneous power of the holy way around Huang Tian. This was a great divine power that was as powerful as the myriad forms and the supreme.
Live and kill.
Under the emperor, death is inevitable.
This is an irresistible force and an irresistible force.
The ancestors did not want Fang Yun Sheng to die and take out the strongest defensive treasure.
However, no matter how strong the defensive treasure is, the combined force even surpasses the gate of Taiyuan, but the Zhuzi token formed by life and death passes through all the defensive treasures without any hindrance, and is instantly submerged into Fang Yun's body.
At the moment when the Token of Punishment touched Fang Yun, the ancestors were horrified to discover that this life-and-death struggle actually contained the terrifying power of time and space, and in an instant, billions of bodies were separated, entering the infinite void, and killing infinite directions. transport.
They saw Fang Yun take a step back and close his eyes.
Shengyuan Continent, Jingguo, Jiangzhou, Dayuanfu, Jixian.
The sky is clear blue, the sun is shining brightly, the birds are chirping happily, and the ground is scattered with leaves and petals that have been knocked down by the night rain, and the atmosphere is full of spring.
In the alley, on the bluestone slab, Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.
In the sky of Saint Yuan Continent, a huge transparent broken armor stood upright in the sky, wrapping the entire Saint Yuan Star.
At the same time, a huge finger condensed from the endless starry sky penetrated all realms, defeated the sun, and pointed toward the Holy Yuan Continent like a finger from the sky.
The fingertips dropped and touched the broken armor.
boom…
The heaven and earth were in chaos, and all realms collapsed.
Click... A new mark was filled in on the broken armor.
The Holy Yuan does not move, and the earth remains the same.
Fang Yun looked at the sky with a bright smile.