"I am the Emperor of Heaven and I will kill all enemies in the world!"

Standing at the other end of the decadent time, the nine-colored immortal tripod above my head was hovering, and there were a god sitting among them, looking down at Ye Fan, who was still confused and confused, but finally couldn't help but roaring wildly.

However, although everything he cared about had long been shattered and deeply moved into illusion, even the long river of time he trampled on had long dried up, the riverbed was exhausted, the river channel was changed, and everything he passed through had no meaning.

Perhaps in an instant, or in the next moment, all the [future] he represents will be abandoned by time and space itself.

And under the natural distortion of time, no one can know what the future of "" means.

But at this moment, the divine power still suppresses the universe, and the sound spreads throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, rippling out ripples far beyond the end of the endless time!

With his arrogance, he will never be unable to face the so-called [reality] at this moment.

Even if no one knows what the [future] we have experienced is, as long as there is still someone who can stand in front of this last moment to receive this "illusory" memory in time and space that has been abandoned, no longer been remembered by others, or even never again.

That is enough to prove that what we see in our lives is no longer nothingness.

And this... is enough!

And if that "person" is still himself, and comes from the "past", and he also enters time and meets himself, that would be even better!

The wonder of cause and effect is truly incredible.

No matter what, how can a similar flower compare to the original one?

"I am the Emperor of Heaven and I will kill all enemies in the world!"

The Emperor Ye Tian, ​​who was hazy and trampled on the years and time, still said this at this moment.

The rumbling sounded, and the nine heavens and ten earths were trembling, but it felt very different from Ye Fan's ears. What was really true was that there was indescribable fear!

Emperor Tian, ​​this awe-inspiring title, has great horror and great stunning title!

In the history of the entire universe, as far as Ye Fan knows, there are only two people who dare to claim to be "Emperors of Heaven"!

The existence in front of him said it without any burden and showed it openly. It was indeed invincible in ancient and modern times, and there was no right invincible!

"Ah~ It's the same again! Let's discuss it, can't you change the way to pass on the inheritance? It's the same again?"

Seeing that the person who opened his five fingers and directly covered his forehead, Ye Fan couldn't help but complain.

This person must have discussed with the ancient holy body of the immortal king level.

"The methods of inheritance are the same. Are you sure you didn't communicate in advance?"

"Shut up! You are accusing of my past body, and your personality is different from me at all? You are like my shame."

"Really? Are you really talking about this with your conscience? Do you think my 'visit' is fake and does not wear your future?" Ye Fan also looked at the person in front of him with a suspicious look, pointing slightly to his eyes.

Can you look down at all the "visits" of the nine heavens and ten earths with a very high dimensional vision, and can you not see the strings of black history of this Emperor Ye Tian?

What a joke.

From the beginning, after this person walked in front of him, Ye Fan had already seen the endless timeline that was extended from the "starting point".

The past, present, or the future that has long been cut off by illusion... Everything he could see was completely visible at this moment!

"Shut up!"

"oh…"

At this moment, Ye Fan nodded very obediently.

OK... being able to see it does not mean that you can do it.

"Total vision" does not represent "all-round" at some moments.

It would be no harm to admit defeat in front of this Heavenly Emperor.

In front of Ye Fan, this person completely collapsed and could not form a body any longer. It was also at the last moment when the [illusion] history was about to end, everything would become illusion, and time and space were artificially forced downgraded.

This Emperor Ye Tian was like a lord of ancient gods, his body was full of divine glows. His great power shone with the sun and the moon, and with the stars. His divine body was as crystal clear as colorful immortal gold. Every inch of his skin was filled with immortal immortal light.

"So... take it! This comes from the gift of the illusory [Future], using the illusory foundation to create our own truth and truth!"

The Emperor of Heaven trampled on the endless river of universe light and laughed to the sky.

Time and space, universe light, world, dimensions are rapidly retreating.

A faint, endless light was pulled in front of me, but in a flash, the Emperor was grabbed in the palm of his hand!

Then, Emperor Ye Tian slapped his backhand and rushed into Ye Fan's sea of ​​consciousness!

These [illusory space-time line], which has the most essential difference from the dimension of time and space experienced by Ye Fan himself, seemed to be directly stuffed into Ye Fan's mind at this moment!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Somewhere in the majestic city at the foot of Mount Xumi in the Western Desert, a sudden heart-wrenching cry came, and I don’t know how many people who were already tense in their hearts jumped up in fear.

But when they looked back angrily, they found that they were just a little monk in the realm of suffering. They seemed to suddenly wake up from their sleep and suddenly let out an unconscious scream.

"This idiot! A mere monk in the sea of ​​suffering dares to walk here, so he won't be afraid of being knocked directly and then slap the rice?" They all turned around cursing and no longer paid attention to the little monk.

Now all the food in this area is blocked by the old monkey with the solemn Dharma appearance and golden Buddha light, but obviously those are aristocratic families and the holy land will never stop there.

If you don’t do it well, a shocking battle will happen soon. These casual cultivators are squatting here with great difficulty. Wouldn’t they just wait for such a thing and then quietly get some bargains next to you?

After all, only muddy waters can make fish.

"Wow, wool, wool, um, um... Lao Ye, what are you doing? You were talking to yourself from the beginning. You were sleeping while standing, but you were confused when you slept? Are you okay?"

Ye Fan's loud roar not only scared the casual cultivators around him, but even the Black Emperor, who had been drooling in front of someone, suddenly stood up and jumped three feet away!

"No... Lao Hei, I'm not sleeping in a daze, I'm fine. Or, I've never had such a good life!"

Soon, Ye Fan had woken up slowly. He looked back at the big black dog, and the divine light in his eyes was bright. When he stood up slightly, he had an immortal and indescribable aura of "immortality".

But soon the glory in his eyes disappeared, he turned his back on the simplicity and returned to his original state.
Chapter completed!