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4365--Andrew Zero Era

After a great battle, Chen Xuan cooperated with the ancestor to kill the Dark Holy Emperor.

Countless dark source energy flew away and soon gathered together again, reshaping the origin of the Dark Holy Emperor without any harm.

"Did you see it?"

The ancestors were not surprised at all.

"Or many kills, and when the dark source energy in the entire dark territory is consumed, the Holy Emperor Burial of Immortal will not be able to be resurrected."

Chen Xuan didn't believe in evil and continued to take action.

The ancestor of the people accompanied Chen Xuan to kill the Dark Holy Emperor again and again.

After seven kills, Chen Xuan finally stopped.

This time, the Holy Emperor Burying Immortal did not choose to reshape the origin, but disappeared from the source of darkness, self-destruction, and waiting for his rebirth in seven epochs.

"Light and darkness are both part of the essence of the universe, and darkness will always exist unless we destroy the entire universe."

The ancestors of the humans speak very clearly.

Chen Xuan thought for a while and said, "Since the world buried immortals enslaved all races, why don't we learn to bury immortals and imprison the dark holy kings, so that they can't grow stronger."

"No, the source of darkness will continue to breed new dark forces."

The tone of Renzu is very certain.

"Go back, only when the universe is gone can you find a way to destroy the immortals."

"Senior Renzu, I want to know where the ancient characters of Renzu are?"

Chen Xuan directly asked this most critical question.

"This answer is the same as how to completely exterminate the darkness, in your time."

A smile from the ancestor of the human race is meaningful.

"Why not go back with me with Senior Renzu?

I can’t change the past, but you can change the future.”

Chen Xuan had a sudden whim.

After hearing this, Renzu shook his head: "A generation has its mission. If you try to tamper with history, you will definitely be punished the most severely; Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, as long as you persist in your own free path, you will never be shaken."

"Senior Ren Ancestor..." Chen Xuan felt a little disappointed.

Finally, I accurately traveled back to the era when the ancestors were at their peak, but I had to leave in a hurry.

But Chen Xuan's eyes quickly became firm.

Finally, he looked at the ancestor of Ren, and Chen Xuan inspired the Book of Time in silence and returned to the Taiyin Divine Ruins.

"How about it?"

All the beauties were waiting in Chen Xuan's room.

Chen Xuan shook his head and said nothing.

Soon, Lord Evil Emperor traveled back and found no ancient character "Man" and no news of the burial immortals being destroyed, spreading all over the Taiyin Divine Ruins.

A pessimism spread quietly among the monks.

Although most monks have not reached the point of real despair, they know very well that Chen Xuan may not have the chance to travel next time, and can only use his current strength to fight the second decisive battle with the Burial Immortal.

Any monk can infer the result of the second decisive battle, which is probably no different from the first decisive battle.

So what's the use of their efforts over three thousand years?

According to the repeated investigations by Qiye and Yuan Wufeng and other commanders, the Burial Immortal has begun to use the dark source energy to invade creatures in various realms and transform these creatures into sacrifices.

In other words, the next Dark Festival is coming soon.

For a long time, the residents of Taiyin Shenxu spent their time in depression.

About two hundred years later, a small group of surrendered factions appeared in Taiyin Shenxu, spreading remarks among the crowd that they would definitely lose in the second decisive battle.

However, he was soon suppressed by Yuan Wufeng.

Because Chen Xuan was in seclusion for a long time and did not show up, he gave all the work of comforting people to Monsanto and Di Yunli and others.

After the leader of the surrendered faction was killed by Yuan Wufeng, Qiye came to Chen Xuan to stay in seclusion and was planning to inform Chen Xuan of the news.

When Qiye walked in, he was frightened by Chen Xuan's condition.

I saw a very obvious white hair growing from Chen Xuan's black hair, which fell on his forehead casually, covering one eye.

Sensing that Chen Xuan's breath was weak, Qi Ye quickly walked to Chen Xuan, his eyes full of concern: "Your origin is very turbulent, and the vagina is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Do you forcefully inspire the Book of Time to shuttle through?"

Only two hundred years have passed, and the Book of Time has not returned to the point where you can travel at will.

“I see…the future.”

Chen Xuan spoke slowly, his voice hoarse.

Qiye's eyes moved slightly: "Have you accepted the proposals of those people before, and went to the future to see the result of the second decisive battle?"

"We failed..." Chen Xuan said this sentence with a weak look.

Qiye's tone suddenly turned cold and cold: "Chen Xuan, you are our greatest hope. If you see the failure, you will be depressed. This saint will be the first to refuse you!"

Chen Xuan raised his head and took a deep look at Qiye.

"I am not desperate, I just hate that I have too little time, and I will be able to see the whole picture of the essence of the universe."

Of course Qiye understood what Chen Xuan meant.

The more times you travel through the past and the future, the deeper Chen Xuan’s understanding of time and space and the essence of the universe will be.

However, the shuttle interval this time was too short, and Chen Xuan forced the power of the Book of Time, which consumed and burdened his own origins.

This is why Chen Xuan was punished by time this time and was forcibly cut by half of his life.

Although the Holy King lives with heaven and earth, the power of time can ignore the laws of heaven and earth. If Chen Xuan forced his way through, he might be wiped out by the power of time.

"Now you need to have a good rest and stop forcibly inspiring the Book of Time. I'll go out and say to everyone and report peace."

Qiye patted Chen Xuan on the shoulder and walked out of the Yaju quickly.

Afterwards, Beigong Xun and Yuan Wufeng and others also came in to visit Chen Xuan one after another.

I heard Qiye say that Chen Xuan is nothing, and many monks of Taiyin Divine Ruins don’t believe it very much.

This impossible world took in hundreds of surviving forces from the realm of the world. After more than three thousand years of development, many new factions have long been divided.

Some of these conservatives and pessimists, hearing that the Burial Immortals constantly invade their creatures into dark sacrifices in the outside world, their despair became increasingly serious.

The universe is about to die, and the Burial Immortal will soon begin the second Dark Sacrifice. These two facts are like two mountains pressing on everyone's heart.

One night seventy years later, Ji Wushuang flew out of Taiyin Shenxu to observe the celestial phenomena at night, pinched his fingers to divine, and after a moment he said lightly: "The era of return to zero is coming..." At the same time, Chen Xuan was practicing in peace.

Yakuri.

A divine light of time flashed by.

Chen Xuan decided to make his last shuttle.

This time, the Book of Forcibly Inspiring Time almost exhausted Chen Xuan's life.

Undetected, Chen Xuan, with silver hair as snow as snow, traveled through the time corridor to an era that everyone could not imagine.

...If I could say something to myself before, what would you say?

Some people's answer is to study hard, or they must confess to the girl they like, and some people want to tell their former lottery numbers or the results of the World Cup.

Now, Chen Xuan also has such an opportunity, but he pays a lot of money.

In the misty clouds of history, a cold and unruly young man flew over the vast mountains and landed in front of a magnificent mountain with the two big words "Qingyang" engraved. Under the hostile gaze of his fellow disciples, he returned to the cave alone.

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As soon as he came in, the young man saw a mysterious man who looked exactly like him sitting by the table, drinking tea slowly.

"Who is the evil monster who dares to pretend to be my evil emperor?"


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