The moonlight fell, like white snow, flying in the air. It was also like the flawless white petals floating in all directions.
Under the bright moon, Chu Cheng looked extremely sacred, and the moon cage gauze behind him shone with silver starlight. It was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens coming.
On the other side, you can clearly see that the gray man's face is very downcast and very excited.
The invincible immortals shook the world. Who in the world didn't recognize you? In that era, that one existence made all the immortals worship him.
The gray man did not know the name of that being. He had only seen that being in ancient books that were older. He also saw the portrait of that being.
The person in the portrait is exactly the same in expression and aura as the woman in white who appeared in his eyes just now.
A woman, but she is arrogant among the heroes. She fights to the point that no one in the world dares to respect her. She is invincible for an era.
The first person under the starry sky has never failed in his life.
Has the invincible Supreme of the Immortal Ancient Era finally appeared? The Immortal Ancient is different from the current world. It was an era where all immortals coexisted. Each immortal had the power to destroy the seven realms.
The Lord of Immortals, the invincible and powerful man, appeared in this world. Are there really immortals left in this world? Have they not been destroyed in the long river of history?
Xue Yao stood under the bright moon, as if he had returned to the past.
Which year was that? Millions of years ago, tens of millions of years ago? Or billions of years ago?
The bright moon is hanging in the sky, Xue Yao is graceful in white clothes, holding a divine sword, looking proudly at the world. It seems like he has returned to the past.
The man in gray's eyes flickered, and he finally saw that something was wrong with Xue Yao's situation.
"It turns out you are not that one being."
Xue Yao spoke calmly and said: "In the blink of an eye, who can count the rise and fall of prosperity? Who in this world can survive without death?"
The gray man laughed and said: "It turns out that there are really no true immortals left in this world. People as powerful as you have been destroyed in the long river, leaving only a wisp of residual soul."
Xue Yao shook his head and said: "I am not a remnant soul, but a wisp of that person's spiritual thought."
"Divinity?"
The gray man's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "That one is indeed the invincible supreme one, and his methods are indeed unparalleled."
There are many people in this world who can transform spiritual forms into forms, but no one can create a new spiritual body with spiritual thoughts.
The remnant soul is a part of the soul, and the remnant soul can continue to live. However, the spiritual thoughts will dissipate with the death of the main body.
Divine thoughts are divine consciousness. After a monk dies, his spiritual consciousness naturally dissipates. But after that person dies, his divine thoughts are still there, continuing from ancient times to this world, which shows the horror of his methods.
The gray man spoke again and said: "Why are you possessing the reincarnation of the Great Emperor? Could it be that you want to seize the body?"
As he said this, his face became a little gloomy, and the blue flames in the skull's eyes became even deeper.
"He is not Luo Yun." Xue Yao said calmly.
The gray man laughed and said: "I feel the aura of the Great Emperor on him, you can't fool me."
"You know, Luo Yun is dead. Even you have fallen. Now you are nothing more than a demonic obstacle."
"Haha, you said I am a demonic obstacle, so what are you? A dead person, but his spiritual thoughts are still there. In my opinion, you are the biggest demonic obstacle."
For a while, the atmosphere was a little tense.
Xue Yao smiled and waited for me: "It doesn't matter whether it's a demonic obstacle or a wish. After all, it's because I'm reluctant to give up on this world and haven't done the right thing."
"Haha, what is your wish?" The gray man raised his head and asked.
At this moment, a picture flashed in Xue Yao's eyes. It was snow all over the sky, and thousands of huge suns were extinguished in this ice and snow.
"My wish? I just want to know the truth."
"What truth?" The gray man raised his head and asked.
"This is heaven's secret. Heaven suppresses it. It cannot be said or heard."
The gray man laughed and said, "I have a question that I would like you to answer."
Xue Yao spoke calmly and said: "Tell me."
"Why did the ancient immortals collapse, and why after the ancient times, only some false immortals remained? And why after the ancient times, the immortals did not appear, and only humanity remained?"
Xue Yao frowned and said: "I am not from the Immortal Ancient Era. My era was in the more distant past."
The pupil of the gray man's right eye shrank and he said: "Before the Immortal Ancient... was there still an era?"
"The years are endless. There are naturally other eras above the Immortal Ancients, but they are just forgotten by people as time goes by."
"Then which era are you from?" The gray man heard something he had never heard of before, and his breathing became rapid.
Xue Yao sighed and said: "My era...even I can't remember it."
The gray man was silent for a moment, sighed, and said: "I am the emperor, and I am powerful throughout the world, but in the long river of time, I am like a small stone, gradually losing its splash."
The years are long, and the river of time has existed for an unknown period of time. Since ancient times, there have been countless emperors.
"In this era, you are very strong." Xue Yao shook his head and spoke again, saying: "If you were placed in my era, maybe you could take the second step."
The gray man's eyes gradually brightened and he asked: "What is this second step?"
In the ancient times, the emergence of burials created the way of the great emperor.
This is the ultimate in human nature, and it has attracted countless talented people to want to take this step. Even in this world, there are many strong people who want to take this step.
But this step is too difficult, and countless geniuses have been buried, trying to build a ladder with the flesh and blood of the strong to climb to that step.
But in this world, there is still no one who has achieved enlightenment and become an emperor.
There is no system above humanity, and we can only rely on ultimate sublimation, surpassing our own limits, and becoming the supreme being of humanity.
Xue Yao glanced at the gray man and said, "This second step is what you call immortal."
"Immortal is just a title. When you reach the second step, you can no longer use people to call you. In the millions of years since the Great Emperor's first life, a person who has reached the second step can exist with the sky as long as he does not perish."
The gray man's pupils shrank again. Sure enough, there is a realm above the great emperor. It turns out that immortals have stepped onto this realm. However, the longevity can be equal to that of heaven. Why are there no true immortals after the ancient immortals?
All of this is full of puzzles, making it difficult for people to understand.
After a long time, the gray man looked at Xue Yao again and said: "Thank you for informing me, but please leave the emperor."
Xue Yao shook his head and said: "Luo Yun is dead and has no reincarnation. This person is just Luo Yun's successor disciple from another generation."
"I am one of the three emperors under the command of Emperor Luo Yun. After the battle with the emperor in Guting, the emperor did not completely fall."
Xue Yao shook his head and said: "Luo Yun did not die in the hands of Gu Ting, but he died in the hands of others and his soul was scattered."
"Who is it?" The gray man's expression changed, and an astonishing murderous aura penetrated the sky.
In the human world of the ancient city, that child, that groom, that general, that abbot, those scenes are exactly the past of Luo Yun and the gray man.
"Demon Emperor." Although Xue Yao lives in Taichu Stone, he informs everything in the world.
"Luo Yun was seriously injured and escaped, but he was ambushed by the Demon Emperor on the way and fell into his hands."
"Demon Emperor..."
From the time of Huanggu to the present time, a total of three great emperors had appeared.
The Human Emperor's Burial, the Demon Emperor Luo Yun, and the Demon Emperor Dark Night.
"The Great Emperor and the Demon Emperor have been friends for ten thousand years, you must be lying to me." The gray man shook his head, but his murderous intention became stronger and stronger.
"I'm just telling the truth, it's up to you to believe it or not." Xue Yao still said calmly, "I need the soil from you."
Xue Yao did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to show up, just for the sake of this sacred soil.
The Taichu Stone is incomplete and needs to be replenished with divine soil, which can open the divine treasure.
"I knew that you had some purpose in possessing the emperor's reincarnation."
"Reincarnation has been broken, and there will be no more reincarnation in the world. If you don't believe it, I don't want to say more." Xue Yao said coldly: "The reason why you still have a breath of life is because there is soil in your body. If you don't hand it over, then
I will get it myself."
Xue Yao walked with a sword, and the moonlight fell one after another.
A ray of silver light flashed from the scabbard.
Countless moonlight burst out from the sword.
This sword has not been released by Xue Yao for tens of millions of years, even extending to hundreds of millions of years.
This is her first sword in the world.
The sword left the scabbard, and even the heaven and earth trembled violently at this moment, as if they could not withstand the blow.
Countless moonlight condensed on this sword, and the ancient city was already a snowfield.
Dressed in white, thrust out with a sword, a flying fairy from the sky.
At this moment, all the light in the world focused on Chu Cheng's body. Under the possession of Xue Yao, his body reached the ultimate level.
"Even that one has created a myth of invincibility. Now you are just a spiritual thought, but you still want to kill this emperor?" The gray man stepped forward and pointed, and the voice of the Buddha and the Demon sounded again.
A shocking thought came, and in the silver world, the two wheels of Buddha and Demon reappeared.
"Your true self is dead. Now you are just a demonic obstacle. Your strength is only at the beginning of the great road. Why can't you kill it?"
Xue Yao sneered and stabbed out with his sword.
Just a light sword, no sound or breath, no difference between heaven and earth.
But it is so powerful that it can destroy heaven and earth!
The gray man had a strong murderous intention, and the two wheels of yin and yang descended with thunderous force and merged into his body.
The Buddha's light dissipated and turned into endless darkness. The Buddha has gone, and he fell into a demon state with just one thought.
At this moment, the gray man's entire body turned into a black skeleton, with demonic energy billowing from it.
He dodged, carrying a huge amount of demonic energy, and punched the endless silver light.
"when!"
The collision between the fist and the sword ignited a spark, and the flames broke through the sky. The bright moon was dyed with black and silver flames.
This is a battle between the most powerful people in the world, an invincible mythical spirit, and an ancient emperor.
The two strong men are no longer at their peak, who will win?
The gray man's murderous intention became stronger and he pointed his finger towards the sky, causing the earth to shake suddenly.
The ancient city rises from its roots, floats in the sky, and aligns with the bright moon.
This is the imperial weapon of the Tao, and this ancient city is the Tao weapon of Gray Man.
With the appearance of this ancient city, the magic light is trapped in the silver world, and the peerless murderous intention appears!
The magic light pierced the bones, causing the mountains outside the city to crumble, like a doomsday scene.
However, at the next moment, a silver light appeared and there was another sword cry.
Silently, a faint silver line appeared in the sky. The silver line was endless and became the dividing line of the sky.
This is the trace of the avenue. The mark of fragmentation.