Lu Shaoyou stood quietly in front of the last level of the Nine Heavens, with various lights shining in his eyes.
"Could this be the legendary Hualong Pond?" Lu Shaoyou was thinking in his mind. If it was really the Hualong Pond, it would have little meaning to him, because the so-called Hualong Pond no longer meant anything to him.
Now, even the Hualong Pond used by Zulong and Dilong is meaningless to him. After all, his current realm is too high.
Bang——
Lu Shaoyou pushed open the heavy door and entered the ninth heaven.
Empty silence——
It was empty, there was nothing inside, not even the gatekeeper.
"There is no gatekeeper?" Lu Shaoyou frowned, his immortal consciousness swept over and found nothing.
"No, the flow of time here is wrong!" Suddenly, the Holy Spirit suddenly exclaimed.
"The speed of time here is completely different from that outside! A thousand years here, and only one hour outside!" The weapon spirit of the Donghuang Bell also said slowly, and he glanced around in surprise, something strange
He asked, "Who created this? His cultivation level must be no lower than yours. He can actually create such time and space, and the speed of time can flow like this."
"A thousand years inside, but only one hour outside?!" Lu Shaoyou suddenly took a breath of cold air, so one day outside, isn't it twelve thousand years inside?!
"Twelve thousand years! It's so suitable for cultivation here!" Lu Shaoyou's face suddenly looked overjoyed. What he lacks most now is time. He wants to disprove three thousand years, but he never has time. This last level of heaven
, it turned out to be like this, and he was immediately pleasantly surprised.
"Boom!"
Lu Shaoyou grabbed it with his big hand and released Dao Wuya and others from their own divine world.
"This is...?" Dao Wuya felt himself dizzy. After everyone stood still, they also discovered the difference here. Everyone was overjoyed.
"This is the most suitable place for you to practice. You all can practice here. Maybe you can break through your own realm." Lu Shaoyou nodded and pointed at the Dragon Transformation Pond high in the sky. "That is the Taichu Dragon Transformation."
The pool is the place where Zulong and others practiced during the Taichu period. After entering, you can feel the endless vitality and the laws of heaven. It will help you practice."
"There are twelve thousand years here, and there is only one day in the outside world. You should hurry up." Lu Shaoyou said with a somewhat cold tone, "It would be best if one or two of you can break through. In a few days, we will
It will be the time when the real world-destroying catastrophe comes.”
After saying that, Lu Shaoyou told them about the Immortal Heavenly Lord, the Three Ancestors of Hongmeng, and many Hunyuan Saints who were about to return to destroy the world. At the same time, he also told them many great secrets in the world. At this time, he could no longer care about so much.
Lu Shaoyou hopes that there will be many more strong people who can share their burden for him.
"It's just that although there are countless powerful people in this world, they are all ants if they are less than Hunyuan, and there are also the three ancestors of Hongmeng who are at the level of the Immortal Lord. Each of these three is not that easy to deal with, even if I am now
I'm afraid that if you want to deal with the Immortal Lord, you have to do your best to barely be able to compete." Lu Shaoyou sighed in his heart, this is all he can do.
"There is only one important thing now. That is cultivation!" Lu Shaoyou said to everyone, "If you don't have enough strength, you will all die, no matter what body it is, whether it is reincarnation."
Dao Wuya clenched his hands tightly, his face was solemn, and he gritted his teeth. He had never known the great secret between heaven and earth. He thought that the collapse of heaven and earth would be the end of the immortal world. Who knew that he would learn from Lu Shaoyou's words?
You know, although this world is collapsing, it is actually a harbinger that the world is returning to the ancient times. This world has not yet been destroyed, but it will be destroyed in the true sense when the Eternal God and others return.
"Practice! Only by practicing can you survive!" Makino's eyes were filled with strong wildness. He had been defeated by Lu Shaoyou many times, but at this moment, he was roaring.
"For Taishizong! For the Earthly Immortal Realm! For Master!" Chu Xidao was also roaring, the endless truth of swordsmanship roaring in his eyes, and the breath all over his body was flowing.
"Okay, everyone should find a place to practice. The Hualong Pond has lost its use to me. You can use it on your own. I hope it will have some effect on you." Lu Shaoyou waved his hand and said, "I have also gone to practice in seclusion.
, what I lack most now is time, I hope I can make breakthroughs as much as possible during this time."
Everyone was speechless immediately, and they all shot lightning into the Hualong Pond. Various lights were flashing in the Hualong Pond, dragons roared in bursts, and huge gods descended from the sky. The Hualong Pond was a peerless treasure, and countless people were jealous.
Even the powerful ones at the emperor level can't help but be jealous. It should be noted that this treasure was brought to the place where Taichu Ancestral Dragon brought it!
"We are running out of time..." Lu Shaoyou sighed, closed his eyes and fell into practice.
Ji Lei Mountain.
One by one, the emperors rose into the sky and surrounded Original Sin. Their eyes opened and closed, with endless murderous intent circulating, and they looked at Original Sin coldly.
"You are not the real Emperor Xi, who on earth are you?!" Jiuying looked at the other party coldly and growled.
"But I can't see his true identity. Even if he is not Emperor Xi, I'm afraid he has a close relationship with His Majesty Emperor Xi!" Old Mirror took a deep look at Yuan Sin and said with some hesitation.
well--
At this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded in the void. This sigh came out of nowhere and appeared in everyone's minds out of thin air. Everyone was suddenly shocked.
"Who?!" Countless people were horrified. They opened up their immortal consciousness and searched all over the world for the source of the sound. However, they were disappointed and found nothing.
"Boom!"
Then, everyone felt their hearts shaken, and a huge energy came from their sea of consciousness. This energy came without any warning, and it came to their spiritual space in an instant, and even
Fengdu Ghost Emperor and others also frowned, feeling frightened about the source of this energy.
Boom!
Their spiritual space was trembling, and then endless and magnificent golden light shuttled through the void, shaking the entire time and space in an instant, and a vast, noble, majestic, and benevolent breath circulated in the void.
"This aura, you, you are one of the Three Emperors, Emperor Fuxi?!"
Fengdu Ghost Emperor felt this energy, and was startled. He suddenly exclaimed, seemingly unbelievable, but then he realized that the other party did not seem to come in person, because there was no such thing in the whole world.
Characters appear.
"Why did you come to our spiritual space? Why didn't you come in person?" A glimmer of cold energy suddenly flashed through Demon Lord's eyes. He and Human Emperor Xuanyuan were life-and-death enemies back then, and the two of them had no idea how they had fought.
After many rounds, he was finally defeated by the Human Emperor. He had always been brooding over this matter. He wanted to find the Human Emperor and fight again, but found that the Human Emperor was no longer there. Now he felt the Emperor's strong aura of the Three Emperors.
He suddenly said coldly.
"I also want to come in person, but I can't do it." There was a hint of depression and a touch of sadness in Emperor Fuxi's words. He said softly, "I only have one chance to come, and I have to wait until the final battle.
It can be used, but how can it be used at will?"
"Fuxi? What are you doing here? As one of the Three Emperors of the Human Race, shouldn't you save those humans who were wiped out by the War Clan?" the Nine Infant Demon God snorted sourly, and glanced at the Demon Lord with a pointed look.
and Xingtian, as well as the surrounding Zhan clan.
"Hmph, Jiuying, don't think that we will spare you for playing these little tricks. If it weren't for the sake of the ancient emperor today, we would kill you right now!" Female War Emperor Jiufeng swept away coldly.
He glanced at Jiu Ying and said coldly.
The Nine Infant Demon God suddenly snorted coldly and said nothing, but his eyes were full of murderous intent. He had a natural hatred for the War Clan. After all, it was a feud, a blood feud. Countless sages and strong men of the Demon Clan had fallen to the War Clan.
In their hands, it is really difficult for them to resolve their hatred towards the war clan all at once.
"You, are you really His Majesty the Emperor?!" At this moment, Panwang Dong Yong suddenly trembled with excitement.
"Yes, it's me."
Emperor Fuxi sighed, then smiled slowly.
"The human race is destined to have a calamity, and after such a long period of time, the human race has forgotten too much about the pain of the calamity. Allowing them to have this calamity can also make them understand that the human race is not in the world.
The most powerful existence needs to continue to work hard instead of being arrogant." Fuxi wears a crown on his head, a dragon robe, and nine-dragon boots. There is an extremely huge imperial qi machine roaring all over his body. This qi machine is definitely not an ordinary aura.
, everyone felt that the other party seemed to encompass nine heavens and ten earths. This energy was even comparable to that of the ancient emperor and the female saint of Houtu!
"Having said that, despite the catastrophe of the human race, I can't spare the effort to save the human race. I also have my own difficulties. Not only me, but even Junior Brother Shennong and Junior Brother Xuanyuan are the same. They also want to save the human race, but they know that they
I can't come!" Fuxi said with a face filled with regret.
"As the Holy Emperor, how come you don't have a chance?!" Pan King Dong Yong said blankly.
"It won't take long for you to understand." Fuxi said slowly, then he changed the topic and pointed at Yuan Sin, who was lowering his head and roaring ferociously, "I took this person away, don't blame me."
"It is true that he is not Emperor Xi, but he is a clone of my evil corpse. He is the incarnation of my evil thoughts. I will take him away today. I hope you will respect him." Fuxi looked at the demon clan apologetically and sighed.