"Here comes the time and space."
Ye Chen''s mood is surging and his eyes are bright.
The lost period of time and space can only be seen vaguely before, but now it is really the time and space of the heavens. Every picture in it is very clear. Because of the lack of this section, the road to becoming a waste emperor has been cut off.
Without much thought, ye Chen soared up to recapture time and space.
Well, he thought it was too simple.
Although time and space are mapped, they are illusory and can not be touched at all, let alone recaptured. This is the case with hundreds of attempts. That is to say, he only has the qualification to see, but not the ability to recapture it.
During this period, there must be a special method.
"Master, know the way."
Ye Chen side eyes, to see is a vain flower, wish it to solve confusion.
Vain flowers have no words, only a slight tremor.
The moral is obvious: it doesn''t know.
This is embarrassing.
Ye Chen a face tangled, not easy to wait for, also not easy to find, unexpectedly such bullshit, is really a mountain step by step, so stopped him.
It''s hard to move.
It''s so hard to recapture time and space!
"Damn it."
In the outside world, the unreal devil was hammered and lost his temper. How could he be so miserable that he had already been hurt, but now he has added new wounds. He can''t fight with Xiaowa, and he is far away from being vain.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
Xiaowa is not reluctant to let go, all the way to catch up with, that is, the destruction of the attack, the false devil is also enough to resist, several times was hit, still alive and kicking.
Ye Chen is from the beginning to the end.
He is still the first to see someone who can resist beating like a false demon. In terms of combat power and details, it is far from being comparable to that of the four heavenly masters. It seems that no one can beat him to death.
I don''t know when the roar will disappear.
In the end, the false devil escaped the pursuit.
Although he is not as terrible as Xiaowa, he is also the one who surpasses the emperor. If he runs away with one mind, the baby can''t stop him.
I can''t help it. The baby is not at the top.
It has its own seal, which is the word "punishment" in the middle of the eyebrow. It can not only clear the memory, but also suppress the combat power. Without the seal, it will be invincible in the world.
The war ended.
The baby has changed back to its original form. Because it returns to normal, the black blank has turned into a white unknown, and the space-time mapped out will disappear.
All, all belong to quiet.
Ye Chen''s eyes have bloodstains, which can be seen clearly, but they can''t be touched and can''t be taken back.
Xiaowa Xu was tired, walking, then fell into a deep sleep.
Oh!
Ye Chen sighs that only when the baby changes its shape, can it reflect time and space. If he misses this time, he doesn''t know that the next time, he will be in the year of the monkey. He is afraid that before time and space come back, the heaven will be destroyed.
This is not alarmist.
Today''s universe is indeed very unstable. Due to the imperfections of the universe and the influence of the law of heaven, the speed at which the demons attack the seven evils is much faster than expected. There are thunder and destruction phenomena every day.
At this moment, it is a great change to look down on the sky.
The spiritual power is passing away, the living things are withering, the ancient stars of life, the trees and flowers are withering silently.
This prosperous world is full of decline.
Since this day, it has been much more difficult for the advanced sages than before. Because of the decline of civilization, the heaven and earth and the rules of heaven are blocking the world. The strong spiritual power in the past is too thin to bear the supreme brand. It is God''s Secret sanction.
Such scenes have been seen for a long time by the supreme masters of the last era.
"If we go on like this, the great emperor may also fall into the rank."
Yandi took a deep breath.
Don''t say the great emperor, he is the emperor of heaven, feel that the emperor is in the past, or is pulled into a bottomless abyss, even if he is a great God, it is difficult to contain it.
Like him, so are the emperors.
Only the female emperor and God Zun can barely fight against heaven. But as time goes on, with the gradual formation of the seven evil spirits, the confrontation will gradually become one side down.
At that time, even if the empress is eternal and perfect, and if God respects heaven and Jedi, she will be a lamb to be slaughtered.
"There is no one to support the scene."
God revered whispering, if there were more emperors in the sky, they would not be so passive. At least, they could be restrained in the dark.
Today, although the will of the common people is there, the fate of the people is being deprived by the way of heaven.
It''s really on the eve of the decisive battle.
If there is no emperor in the world, he will surely be defeated. With these, there is no need for heaven''s hand. Only the wild emperor of Outland will be able to destroy the whole world.
"Ants, tremble!"
A generation of saints and Demons grinned grimly, which was also a portrayal of the way of heaven.
Another era has been entrusted. If you don''t believe it, you can''t destroy the world.
"Ants, tremble!"Although people can''t make it, there is a magic sound resounding in the sky. This is the barrier in the rout, and the life is really holding up to the limit.
"Steady."
No matter the supreme heaven, or the heavenly court emperors, all spread the sound of the universe.
Then there was the emperor''s way and the voice of heaven.
All the emperors, all the nobles, all sounded the voice of heaven, which was also a magic spell that rang through the sky infinitely, just to fight against the disaster of the barbarian emperor.
They haven''t lost yet.
The decisive battle is still in the future. We must hold on to that morale, and we must not destroy our will.
"Everyone is waiting for you."
The empress murmured, as she was, she also had a touch of tenderness, a word full of hope, like a weak woman, waiting for her husband in the expedition.
"May you return."
"May you advance against heaven."
"I hope you can turn the tide again."
The hope of the empress is also the hope of the whole world, and it is the roar of the soul.
"He alone can really reverse the world?"
Can you hear the voice of Yunchen, who is fighting against the mortals?
"The universe is different from the universe."
From the sky light road, see more thoroughly.
Although the universe is broken and smaller than theirs, it is much more complicated than theirs. Ye Chen carries the Qi and will of human beings. Only when he becomes the emperor of the wasteland can he turn the tide back.
Here, it involves obsession and belief.
Confrontation with heaven is obsession. He has never let people down, which is faith.
Mengmo still frowned and didn''t understand.
"Not the emperor of famine, but the prestige is beyond the emperor."
"You know how he went."
In the sky, the words are long.
It seems that ye Chen''s whole life can be looked at. Even the commander-in-chief of human beings in the last era has persistent and faith in the small holy body, which shows the significance of his existence.
The dream does not speak, it should be understood that the common people will hope the fire, planted in Ye Chen''s body, he and the sky war, is the life and the sky war.
Unknown blank.
Ye Chen sits down, like a statue of the moment, motionless, meditating and understanding. He lacks a way to separate time and space.
It is because he is not good enough to understand the unknown.
Perhaps, only advanced wasteland emperor can have that qualification.
Unfortunately, if you can''t find that time and space, you can''t enter the wasteland emperor.
It''s a dead circle.
"May you come back."
"May you advance against heaven."
"I hope you can turn the tide again."
He seems to be able to hear the call of human beings. This is the connection of will.
Zheng!
Suddenly, there is a piano sound resounding, melodious and ancient.
No, it''s not a piano.
It should be Dao Yin, such as a piece of Qin music, but also a piece of immortal music. It is ethereal, beautiful and beautiful. Every beating note has the mark of Tao.
Ye Chen side Mou, looked to the vain flower.
The so-called Dao Yin comes from that flower. It should be nirvana in the transformation. In the hazy vision, there is still a beautiful shadow. Dancing under the moon, however, you can''t ask her to honor her, but you only know that her demeanor is not under the peak female emperor, and the beauty is dreamlike.
To close his eyes, he looked at Cang Miao.
Daoyin is abstruse. He has epiphany occasionally. He can clearly see the gate of Emperor Huang and be within reach.
However, there were some deficiencies in the gate of the emperor.
Crossing the road is death because of the loss of time and space.
The eternal one can find a new way, just like when he built the emperor''s gate.
However, the conditions are not allowed, and there is no time.
It''s more direct to recapture space and time.
As long as time and space can return, he will be able to establish a position of Emperor Huang.
Everything is ready, only in those days.
The sleeping baby wakes up again, yawns and stretches.
Unlike before, this time it is not full of empty hopping, but looking at its own belly.
The vain flower lives, it knows.
Ye Chen lives, it also knows.
At the moment, he is looking at the illusory flowers and ye Chen, flickering in his big eyes, and the light of confusion is flashing.
Vain flowers do not speak, only quietly metamorphosis.
Ye Chen also does not speak, across the blank and the baby.
Knowing that there is a baby, this should be the first time that he and Xing look at each other like this.
The eyes of the two people are interlaced. I don''t know whether it is time and space, samsara, vanity, unknown, or eternal. It seems that they can see a story of blood and tears from each other''s eyes.
On the contrary, there is such a paragraph that it still coincides.
He is the commander-in-chief of human beings, but he is the commander-in-chief of humanity. Their paths may be different, but the significance of their existence is the same: there are people waiting for them to go back.The baby scratched her head, missed her eyes, and hopped away. Her memory was clear. It was a new beginning. Everything was new.
Look at Ye Chen, there are strange changes.
He is vanishing, and the body of the Holy Blood emperor is disappearing in an inch. To be more precise, he is melting into the unknown inch by inch, and turning into a blank inch by inch. It is not the baby''s digestion that he voluntarily vanishes, just as he was in the small universe, voluntarily planting his body in heaven and earth.
He found a way.
This method, still a gamble, needs to become unknown, need to turn into a blank, need to be integrated with the baby, it is possible to separate that time and space.
If you win the bet, you will have a good reputation.
If you lose the bet, you will die for nine days.
In a dozen seconds, he had only one head left. His white hair had become unknown, and all had been assimilated into blank space. The last remaining light of his eyes was engraved with immortal obsession.
He disappeared and became one with the baby.
He fell asleep again.
In deep sleep, its small eyebrows are tightly wrinkled, sometimes there is a low roar, full of pain color, the most eye-catching is the sentence in the center of the eyebrow, flashing light, erasing the memory, trying to seal it.
"It''s a big drive."
In the unknown blank, there are only vain flowers, the petals tremble, there are whispers resounding, underestimate the quasi barren emperor, also underestimate Ye Chen, should be forced to a desperate situation, to use their lives, to gamble that trace of poor hope.