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Chapter 398 The Great War in the Ancient Era Is Like a Big Dream

Taiwei flows against the long river of time and space, discusses the past and present, and the emperor comes to the heavens.

His grace and grace are unparalleled throughout the ages, and it is difficult to find anyone second to him in ancient books.

That scene of discussing the Tao made the powerful people in the world marvel and kneel down in worship.

"I was born in the era of Emperor Taiwei, and I am very lucky to see the emperor's back."

The powerful men from all walks of life have deeply imprinted the image of Taiwei Ancient Emperor on their souls and will never forget it.

The Taiwei Emperor's calendar lasted sixty-seven thousand years.

The power of the emperor is far greater than before.

The world is lucky enough to see his body walking in this world, as majestic as a mountain, unstoppable by the law of heaven.

The stars and rivers flow backwards, thousands of roads are paved, and the colorful rays of light stretch across hundreds of millions of miles, just to welcome you.

Recently, evil spirits have been causing trouble and causing trouble in the world.

Taiwei stood in the starry sky somewhere, just stretched out a finger, like the power of the great road descending on judgment, the sea of ​​thunder covered all areas of China, the shadow of a giant finger penetrated the sky wall, the king's power was supreme, his will

Victorious, he easily killed the evil monks and everything returned to peace.

"Emperor."

Those who were lucky enough to see Taiwei's figure, from the sacred bridge to the birds and animals, all knelt down and shouted in awe.

The Taiwei Emperor's calendar lasted seventy-nine thousand years.

On the top of a mountain, there are clouds and mist, and the holy light disappears and appears, like a fairyland.

Stone table, stone bench, and a pot of tea.

There was a streak of white on Taiwei's temples, and his energy and blood gradually withered.

He was starting to get older and the sun was setting.

In its heyday, when an order was given, whoever dared to disobey it in all realms of China would have to retreat from the will of heaven.

True invincibility, loneliness and loneliness, no one can understand.

After drinking a cup of tea, Taiwei waved his sleeves, and an ancient mirror appeared in front of him, projecting a certain place.

A prosperous place with over a thousand clan members.

These people are the descendants of Taiwei.

Once, Taiwei met a beauty and fell in love with her. At that time, Taiwei was just a monk in the period of tribulation. He neglected Hongyan because of his spiritual practice. Soon after leaving, Hongyan became pregnant.

Later, Taiwei was trapped in a secret realm for hundreds of years, only to learn all this when he came back.

He planned to marry the beauty, but unexpectedly, God was not in his favor.

An accident took away Hongyan's life.

No matter how hard Taiwei tried, he couldn't bring himself back to life.

Over the years, Taiwei has not found any partner. One wife is enough for his whole life. Unfortunately, he failed to get married, which is ultimately a great regret in life.

Although his descendants knew that they were of Taiwei's bloodline, they never disclosed it to the public.

Spread branches and leaves, and strengthen the clan.

Until now, the people in the clan don't know that they are descendants of Taiwei, with strong bloodline, and almost every generation has heroes and outstanding strength.

"Still afraid to show up?"

Taiwei looked into the distance and muttered to himself.

He can feel that somewhere in the world, there is an extremely terrifying existence hidden. Over the years, he has deliberately shown the decline of his aura in the hope of eliciting the hidden terror, but unfortunately he has not succeeded.

Many years have passed, and all Taiwei's old friends and descendants have passed away.

So what if he rules the world? He is not alone.

Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.

The longer I live, the more I look forward to my youth. Although it was difficult, I still had dreams in my heart.

Taiwei Emperor Calendar, eighty-nine thousand years.

By this day, Taiwei looked a little older, with most of his hair white and wrinkles on his face.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Taiwei sits alone, his eyes are deep, his energy and blood are declining, and his whole body exudes the smell of twilight.

"boom--"

A terrible breath came from the sky.

"finally come."

Taiwei looked into the distance with a look in his eyes.

After waiting for many years, this day finally arrived.

In the past many years, Taiwei had searched for the source of that terrifying aura, but unfortunately he failed.

Only when the secret existence shows up in person can we have a chance to figure everything out.

The horror from the other side comes to the world, what is the intention?

During Taiwei's heyday, those beings did not dare to show up and were very afraid. Now, Taiwei has grown old and cannot live up to its peak, so it is time to take action.

A war that overturned the entire world began.

This battle was fought in such a way that the sky was darkened, everything was extinguished, countless living beings were affected, and millions of stars exploded.

In the end, due to insufficient energy and blood, Taiwei failed.

As a result, the divine bridge will collapse, the laws of the great road will be chaotic, the whole world will sink, and the front road will collapse.

Before his death, Taiwei spent all his life to hold up the sacred bridge that was about to collapse completely. His body fell under the broken bridge and guarded it forever, ensuring that only a section of the sacred bridge was broken and not completely collapsed, leaving some traces of the bridge.

A glimmer of hope.

At this point, an era of chaos has arrived, and fewer and fewer monks in the world can step onto the Divine Bridge.

The scene was very blurry, and Chen Qingyuan couldn't see it very clearly.

My eyes were in chaos and I had a splitting headache.

"Whoosh——"

When Chen Qingyuan opened his eyes again, he had returned to the desolate ancient city, empty of people, and felt sad.

"I'm back."

What happened just now? Was it a fantasy, or was it something that really happened before?

A ray of Chen Qingyuan's consciousness can travel back through time and space and see scenes from the past.

Maybe not an accident.

In the dark space under the broken bridge, an immortal emperor's body stood proudly, with Godless Marks surging on his body.

Go back through the years and peek into the past.

Such means are not something Chen Qingyuan can possess now. The reason why such a thing happened was because of Taiwei's residual thoughts, which secretly guided him.

Chen Qingyuan in the first life fought against Shenqiao and was defeated.

There are many reasons. One is that the great road is broken and the laws are unstable. The other is that the laws of Shenqiao are chaotic. It is impossible to see the second half of the path of the laws and cannot find the right direction.

This time I went deep into the old land, traveled backwards through the years, and saw the process of Taiwei's enlightenment, which is priceless.

Chen Qingyuan definitely doesn't know what the experience of going against the flow of time means at the moment. When he reaches the heights, he will naturally understand.

There is another question, why is Taiwei Cannian willing to help?

300,000 years ago, Chen Qingyuan once fought on the Shenqiao and saw the body of the ancient Emperor Taiwei. He respected him very much and chatted for a long time with Taiwei's will that had not yet dissipated.

"That memory is getting blurry."

The more Chen Qingyuan recalled the scene of the passage of time, the more unreal it seemed.

It's like a big dream. When you wake up, you forget most of it, or even completely forget it.

This is a kind of protection. With Chen Qingyuan's current cultivation level, it is not a good thing to know too much. It will not only affect his state of mind, but also easily violate taboo laws and cause big disasters.

When Chen Qingyuan reaches a certain height, that memory will reappear. At that time, with the ability in place, he can truly understand the way of Shenqiao and have a glimpse of the other side.

Standing in the old ancient city, Chen Qingyuan felt a headache that was unbearable.

"Um......"

Chen Qingyuan gritted his teeth and let out a muffled sound of pain.

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