In the depths of the falsehood, Ye Chen had stopped and sat cross-legged.

Not long after, the strange phenomena of the universe were seen, portrayed in its body, and appeared outside the body, interpreting mountains and rivers, outlining grass and trees, and presenting what they saw and heard in the artistic conception of the universe one by one.

"What sin is the people?"

It was this roar that touched the mind the most. The old man's sorrow before his death is still vivid in his mind.

Only by witnessing destruction with your own eyes can you realize your own insignificance.

The great hand that destroys the world should be from the real god, the god of the eternal fairyland.

In his eyes, sentient beings are nothing but ants like grass.

"Dunjia Heavenly Book."

Ye Chen murmured softly. Now when talking about these four words, what he couldn't hide was shock.

Every word is refined by the universe.

The heavenly book published in this way has exceeded his understanding, and he has no idea what its meaning is, just to demonstrate God's majesty or to despise the weakness of the creatures.

It took him a long time to stop his thoughts and calm his understanding.

The universe with the word "tian" has evolved into invisible marks, engraved into his body. Although the word "tian" is small, it is all-encompassing, and is a mark of the prosperity and decline of the universe.

False and quiet, silent.

The enlightenment proceeded in a deep sleep. Ye Chen did not see his eyes open, but only saw strange phenomena occur frequently. The vast universe, mountains, rivers, grasses, trees and trees, all slowly matched his Tao. The laws visible to the naked eye intertwined and danced together. The dark sound of the sky became the most wonderful immortal song.

Once again, he saw the quasi-demon emperor's door.

This time, not only can I see it, but I can also reach it. Just cross it and you will be the quasi-deserted emperor.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunder suddenly appeared in the direction of the ancient prehistoric world. After careful look, I realized that it was the disaster of the Supreme Dao Emperor.

"Damn it."

Then there was the hearty howl of the wolf.

Then Xie Yun and Situ Nan.

After years of precipitation and years of enlightenment, I finally took that step. It was really good for two brothers. The two of them came in no particular order. When the world saw it, the two guys had already rushed into the vast sky. Although the throne came late, they were not short of the scene.

This Nirvana is tragic.

When the thunderous sound was annihilated, there were only two primordial spirit fires left. The restored Emperor, who was taken over by Cangmiao, was almost destroyed. However, after all, it was only a matter of time to overcome the disaster and reshape the primordial spirit and the body of the emperor.

In the following days, there were constant joy.

There are many people who have attained enlightenment and become emperors, and the stunning imperial disasters are dazzling.

"Looking back then, it was so difficult for us to become emperor."

The Dragon Emperor of Taixu sighed.

The supreme people in the heavens also have the same state of mind.

In ancient times, in order to fight for a throne, countless outstanding people were buried on the road to the emperor.

Now, there are people who have experienced the imperial robbery every three days, and there are people who have attained enlightenment every now and then.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

"The world changes greatly."

Emperor Xuanyuan said leisurely that the quasi-huang emperor's vision may be more realistic.

The Quasi-Desert Emperor of the Ancient Heavenly Court also knew this very well.

The difficulty of becoming an emperor is greatly reduced because it is not unreasonable. The suppression of the imperial Taoist imprint is only one aspect, and the most important thing is that it is in the ancient holy lineage.

Also from the way of heaven, the Holy Body lineage is stronger, the Holy Demon is weaker, and the Heavenly Dao has lost some balance. The power in the dark is re-given to the people in passiveness.

To put it more bluntly, it is that the confinement of the heavenly way of sentient beings is gradually weakening.

Wait! Once Ye Chen advances to Quasihuang, or Dihuang is the emperor, or He may be reborn in the sky, the imprisonment will continue to weaken, and more people will attain enlightenment. Although the number of holy bodies is small, it will to some extent restrain the way of heaven.

"The Emperor's Way still suppresses it."

The God Lord once opened his eyes for a moment and looked at Xumiao.

Both of them are quasi-huang, and he is the peak of the quasi-huang emperor, and he is only half a step away from being the quasi-huang emperor, and his perception is even more serious.

However, the imperial suppression he mentioned did not refer to the great emperor level, but to the desolate emperor level.

For example, he could clearly see the Light Gate of Emperor Huang, but he could not reach it. He was not amazing enough, nor was he defiant enough, because there was already a Emperor Huang, who was her sister, who was suppressed by his Emperor Huang, and it ran across the two epochs.

This principle is not difficult to understand.

Similar to the heavens in all realms before the Emperor's Dao Incident, the quasi-emperors caught a large number of them at the peak, but they could only prove the truth and become emperor by one person. And if there was an emperor in the world, no one could ascend the throne again.

How similar is the ancient empire at this moment to the heavens at that time? There are many quasi-desolate emperors, but there is a desolate emperor. Unless the empress is buried, it will be difficult for anyone to win the desolate emperor.

Some people may say that it is not against the will of heaven to become the Emperor of Desert in the future.

This is not entirely true.

His sister, the Empress, was a natural barrier in later generations.

However, the most important source is not his sister, but in the way of heaven. The number of emperors it allows for, and the number of emperors that this universe can carry, may only be a few, three of which are assigned to the holy demon, the heavenly demon and the misfortune demon, and only one is left to the people.

This is a portrayal of the unfairness of the way of heaven.

From the beginning, all living beings lost at the starting line.

Like a generation of holy demons, they were born to be the Emperor of Desert.

Like the heavenly demons and the evil demons, they are both. Born is the peak. The gap between ants who want to chase the supreme is so long. Moreover, there is also the way of heaven in the dark, not only without privileges, but also with imprisonment. After fighting, there is only such a pitiful place.

Therefore, what really suppresses the people is the way of heaven.

In this way, if you want to become a desolate emperor, you need to fight with the heavens.

When the God Lord looked at it, the Empress suddenly appeared and returned from an unknown person, and was stained with blood.

The God’s guess is basically correct.

However, only the empress knows that the real emperor truly knows the evil of the way of heaven. The so-called will confrontation is nothing more than a conceptual evolution into an entity. The three demons of the outer world are good examples. They are all executors of the way of heaven and the carriers of the will of heaven and destroy the world on behalf of heaven.

The empress brushed her hand and took a sleeping young man out and placed it on the clouds.

“Can.”

The old quasi-demon emperor from the Heavenly Court stood up and could see the young man through nothingness.

"Master."

More than 30% of the quasi-deserted emperors in the Heavenly Court also stood up, looking stunned.

"Teacher... Master?"

The Human King swallowed secretly, and the supreme emperors of all the heavens were shocked enough. They all taught their knowledge and had been masters of others, but compared with that one, they were really a hundred and eight thousand miles apart.

As a master, the one who fights for the disciple is the one who fights for it.

Look at that person, he brought out a group of disciples of the quasi-demon emperor, who was the real ashes.

What is scary is the empress, the world she brought back to the great god.

In the mountain, the gods held their hands, sighed and twitched. The unknown domain was so magical. Such existences as turtles could be brought back. In terms of seniority, they were the emperor of his master level.

If Ye Chen is here, there will probably be surprises and helplessness.

As if he was unknown, he went through a lot of hardships to reverse the law, reversed the cause and effect, cut off the cycle of reincarnation, and was hammered half to death by the little baby before he was pulled back to an emperor at the peak of the emperor.

The empress is better, and two quasi-deserted emperors have been brought back, and they are both peaks.

The word "Dunjia" is limited, and it is impossible for the heavens to make concessions to the heavenly court. Pulling back a quasi-desert emperor is different from pulling back a quasi-emperor level.

In the future, the decisive battle will be able to hold on to the scene, but the quasi-emperor is far from it. Not to mention the formation, it may not be qualified to be cannon fodder.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the empress sacrificed the word Dunjia Tian.

Maybe it is too old, maybe it is buried for too long, and the body of the shabby body is covered with dust from time to time.

Only by integrating the word "天" can we see the transformation of vicissitudes and changes.

The subsequent process was surprisingly smooth, and Cangmiao saw mysterious phenomena again, no worse than the former gods. The ancient Taoist connotation made too many supreme emperors ashamed. People lived for a long time and benefited a lot.

At some point, the empress stopped and sat tiredly under the old tree.

This time, the unknown field was full of dangers, and the Emperor of Desolation was almost broken into it.

Look at the silence of sleeping is still in Nirvana.

After nine days, he had not seen his eyes open. Every day, people came, and most of them were the supreme of the ancient heavenly court.

"Bitch, Ye Chen, you bitch."

On the tenth day, the sound of wolf howlings filled the ancient world.

It is Emperor Xuan and Emperor Huangquan Tiandi.
To be continued...