It is known as the forbidden area of absolutely still time by the heavenly beings.
This kind of talent is almost heaven-defying, irresistible, and difficult to resist... Just like those weird things in the three realms, this is a special quality that even the gods will fall into.
Wow——
Time seems to be frozen in this moment.
Lord Samsara is like a static white statue, with a handsome and slender figure, dressed in black robes, and a face as handsome as jade, frozen in mid-air in a static posture of punching, motionless.
"So what about Samsara Lord? So what about Emperor...? I have absorbed almost all the strongest talents of the era. I have unlimited attack, unlimited defense, ignore damage, cannot be inflicted with any damage, and cannot be destroyed. I am already the leader of this world.
The legendary ultimate emperor!"
呲呲岲岲!!
Emperor Yun stood on the side of the still Emperor's ear, like an immortal god of war. His hands turned into endless phantoms, and the fine and dense spear points fell into the same point, the weakest eardrum.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
The surrounding space is constantly vibrating and crackling, the dense photon flow ignites the air, and the radiation is caught in the air flow, turning into a blow that can destroy the earth with any gun!
The space in the eardrum began to collapse, turning into a vortex visible through visual distortion.
tear...
Emperor Zun's eardrums are slowly expanding and healing slightly.
"The injury is healing, is he awake?" The face of the Skeleton Emperor of Human World changed, "How could it be so fast? At the expense of the Emperor of Time's life, it should be impossible to sacrifice and deprive life of time so fast.
..."
"He didn't wake up... This should be his passive healing speed..."
"How is this possible?"
All the great emperors in the world of heaven and humans, whose talents are extremely strange and powerful, also feel extremely numb.
You must know that this absolute still time reduces his entire body's sense of time, recovery speed, and reaction level to an almost static flow rate, depriving him of the "time" at this time, which is equivalent to reducing 99% of self-repair.
Energy, but even so, there is still such a terrifying repair speed...
So under normal circumstances, what level will the recovery power reach?
Perhaps the body is destroyed and healed almost instantly.
Desperate thoughts passed through their minds in vain:
Invincible.
Even if Emperor Yun merges all the Emperors of Heaven...
Beyond the limit of their imaginable combat power, the opponent still seemed to be standing on the other side of the distant ocean, and it seemed as if they were not living in the same dimension.
"One force can defeat ten!"
This thought appeared in everyone's mind, and their bodies felt cold. No wonder this kind of existence could not be defeated in ancient times. It was simply unheard of.
"Don't panic, everyone! We have opened up the chance of winning! We have seized the one in ten thousand chance!"
"Yes, now, we have almost reduced Emperor Zun's entire recovery speed and stopped his time. So what if he is an ancient giant? At this time, we have already broken through his weakest eardrum!"
Their expressions still gradually stabilized.
Because in this static time realm, no matter how strong you are, there is no way to resist.
Attack the opponent's eardrum, attack at the weakest point, and reduce the recovery power to the limit...
"Isn't the so-called miracle the victory over the impossible? No matter how powerful the invincible being is, it can eventually move the whole world with tiny levers like ants!"
This is no longer about courage, but about having no way out and having to fight hard.
Tear!!
The frozen spears bombarded the same point crazily, and the eardrum finally continued to expand and completely turned into a hole, but it was still healing crazily at a visible speed.
"If there is such a miracle."
Emperor Yun's face became serious and he couldn't help but said,
"Now, we have to go from the ear to the brain... This is the only possible way to defeat it."
His decision-making ability and fighting talent are naturally amazing.
At the moment of the fight, he found that his opponent was too terrifying and could not break through the defense. He immediately came up with a plan to stop the opponent. He originally wanted to pierce the eyeball and enter the brain, but who knew that not to mention the eyeball, even the eyelids could not break through, so he could only
From a weaker eardrum...
Emperor Yun snorted coldly, "Emperor Xing."
The emperor understands.
He started to act quickly.
He frantically shrunk Emperor Yun's body, but by now he had shrunk by more than sixty Heavenly Emperors. In addition, Emperor Yun's size almost exceeded his upper limit of control.
Gululu...
Endless blood flowed down from the Xing Emperor's mouth and nose, soaking the seven orifices, making it very ferocious.
"I can no longer shrink the size of Emperor Yun to the level of entering the eardrum, because it will also shrink us inside the body to an even smaller size. We are finished..." He turned his head and looked around at the Emperor of Heaven who suddenly thought.
He spoke so calmly and told them the desperate news.
Now, piercing the eardrum is just a useless effort.
Because he can't do it anymore...
But he wiped the blood that overflowed from his eyes and was about to tell the truth.
"Xingdi, hold on."
"Please, please use this power to save the entire world."
"The journey to conquering the Immortal Road is indispensable without you!"
...
The voice of a nearby Heavenly Emperor quickly rang in my ears, constantly encouraging, waving flags and shouting.
These days, the Heavenly Emperor has been completely aroused and has no way out.
"Save... this world..." Xing Emperor was covered in blood. He was so silent that he did not dare to tell the truth and attack these emperors.
Fear, depression, shock.
If you tell them, what kind of mood will they have to face the Lord of the Underworld who controls the reincarnation of the world? Waiting for the judgment of fate?
This is really disappointing.
At this moment, he clearly understood that facing the Lord of Samsara and the Emperor was like looking directly at the death of Samsara, the entrance to the underworld, and the road to hell.
He himself means...
An irresistible fate.
Confront death itself.
As for saving the world they roared about? This word was too unfamiliar and stupid to him.
In a daze, Xingdi recalled in his mind a long, long time ago, when he was young, and a picture flashed by like thunder.
A classroom.
Under the bright sunshine, the young boy looked at the green grass outside. An old man stood high in the classroom and slowly wrote the word "dream" on the stone wall.
"Children, tell me what your dream is?" the old man said.
One by one, students began to speak enthusiastically below,
"Does that need to be said? I want to become the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Hahaha, I want to save the world and rule the world!"
"I want to become a strong man and protect the people I love!"
"I also want to save the world! I want to become the strongest, accept the love of the people, become a symbol of the times, and protect the entire people!"
...
The old man smiled happily, "Very good, children, these are all very good dreams. It is because of you that we heavenly beings have a future. I believe that your era will be full of sunshine and miracles."
The old man suddenly stopped the lonely young man who had been looking out the window, "Xing Sheng, what is your dream?"
"Dreams? Only children talk about dreams, and adults talk about reality. I just talk about the reality I want. I don't like to communicate, I am not gregarious, and I don't like to talk to people who are full of sunshine. I like to hide in isolation.
In a dark corner, shrink a little, then shrink a little further, so that no one can see me, and don’t chat with me.”
"What a dark guy."
"Always pretending to be an adult, very mature."
"His dead fish eyes are so scary."
"He always looks lazy, claims to be energy-saving, and doesn't play with us. This is too dark. I want to save such a lonely guy!"
....
The teacher slowly pointed to the word "dream" written on a high place, "It's a very interesting dream. No wonder your talent has become an obsession. It has become smaller and smaller, but I hope you can still be more sunny and have a brighter life."
, a future full of expectations and glory.”
...
When I was a teenager, the classroom in my memory was blurring. As the years went by, my young peers grew up with them, and their edges were smoothed. "Save the world?" "Become a great man?" "Look to the future?" They all asked.
Great dreams have become out of reach and torn into pieces by cruel reality.
He still remembered that at the class reunion many years later, their faces had been changed by the years, their youthful excitement was no longer there, and time had wrinkled the corners of their eyes. After a drunken meeting, a group of classmates howled and cried,
"None of our dreams have come true."
"Save the world? Become the emperor of heaven? The benchmark of the ruling era? That's ridiculous. If this great world of gods and humans is saved by mediocre people like us, it will be an incredible miracle."
"Speaking of which, everyone's dreams have not come true. Xing Sheng, your dream is the only one among our group of classmates that has come true."
Everyone turned to look at him. At this time, he was still curled up in the corner, as if he was as lonely as a transparent person, trying to make himself smaller and smaller.
Suddenly someone said,
"He said that it was not a dream, but a reality."
For a moment, there was deathly silence.
...
...
He looked at these people who encouraged them as if they were before.
He has known since he was a child that reality and dreams are two different things.
And what useless things are you thinking about? When people are about to die, they always think of strange things.
"We have already lost." He suddenly murmured.
Even though he was a person who lived an extremely realistic life, he did not dare to tell them this reality. He could only delay and try his best to make moves and continue to forcibly reduce the size of Emperor Yun.
Due to the crazy exertion, large swaths of blood slipped from Xing Emperor's face. The overloaded power drove him to death, and his whole body collapsed. Maintaining the size of more than sixty Heavenly Emperors was already the limit. Plus Yun Emperor, even if he was a peak Heavenly Emperor
Also an almost impossible load.
We have already lost.
It is impossible for Emperor Zun to defeat...
He wanted to say this again, but he was choked with sobs and felt that he couldn't say it.
He carries the weight of the entire world on his back, and more than sixty Heavenly Emperors, Yunzhong Lords, and Yun Emperors are all focused on him.
"You people should know, in the adult world, where do dreams come from?"
"Children only talk about dreams, adults talk about reality."
Xingdi's eyes were filled with a mocking smile, and he was ready to speak completely.
"Xingdi, it's amazing!" "You're just a little bit worse!" These surrounding voices are still heard.
He finally fell silent and opened his mouth,
"Dreams and stuff are so ridiculous, but there is nothing to retreat from. I just... don't want to die."
He was still squeezing every potential in his body, shrinking and shrinking, as if he was compressing his body crazily, letting the matter burn and break, and ravaged it together again, heading towards death, without noticing at all, an indescribable huge aura slowly emerged from the
rising from oneself,
He was still full of random thoughts,
"I just suddenly want to go back, have another drink with them on a sunny afternoon, hide in the corner and listen to them talk about ordinary days..."
"I just want to say something to them... I just want to say something..." He clenched his fists and cried in an almost hysterical voice.
"I want to go back alive... and tell them... that your dream of saving the world when you were young has been realized for you!"
boom!
He was hysterical, as if his deepest soul was roaring.
The soul seems to be flying.
Talent broke through a certain upper limit in an instant.
The body bloomed with the brilliance of colorful glass, and an unscrupulous sense of freedom and comfort surged from deep within.
"What am I?" He opened his pupils wide.
Emperor Yun's body suddenly shrank, turning into the size of a soybean, exquisite and delicate, and the high concentration of mass compression caused the space around him to faintly collapse, as if he had turned into a high-quality white dwarf star.
"OK!"
"We won!"
"Have you succeeded yet?"
"Emperor Yun has become smaller!"
"Hahaha, the path to immortality is cut off. Today we will resume our journey!"
Countless Heavenly Emperors were shouting and crying crazily, trembling with excitement.
"Yes." Xingdi threw away all the words he just wanted to say, and then confidently encouraged everyone, "Don't be afraid, everyone, there is no need. For me, it's just a very simple matter. I
I was absolutely confident just now! Next time we have already won!"
Hahahahaha!
"Okay! Okay! You are such an emperor, you have broken the limit!... The Great Sage Realm... In addition to me and Yun Zhongjun, the third one..." Emperor Yun also laughed heartily in his heart.
.
"kill!"
The next second, he penetrated into the eardrum at the critical moment, and the eardrum also recovered quickly.
"Finally it's entered the brain." He said heroically.
He was desperate just now. He knew the details of Emperor Xing best and couldn't do it at all...
But he still tried, because he couldn't tell everyone that we lost and let them despair. At that time, they couldn't just wait where they were, and they had to do something...
Moreover, he could only hope that the Xing Emperor would break through with an extremely small probability and create a miracle.
He strode forward, his face solemn and cold, with an astonishing fighting spirit,
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered with emotion,
"Xingdi, you should know that no one is born a king. The one who understands fear and the horror of despair, can transcend it, conquer it, conceal fear and fear, and inspire the companions around him is the king."
How could he not be afraid and frightened just now, but he never showed it, because as the king of everyone, he was not allowed to retreat.
In the vast eras, many people will find that the leaders of each era, kings and emperors, often have amazing charisma and are the backbone of the people.
But is their leader’s charisma innate?
Is it innate?
No, they know how to control and unite the hearts of the people around them. After experiencing these and understanding these, they have the possibility of reaching the top.
"The so-called miracles are made up of small miracles, breaking through the impossible, breaking the limits again and again..." Emperor Yun strode into the ear canal, and the surroundings were dark and deep.
Entering the brain, for them, seems like victory is right in front of them.
He clearly understands that no matter how tough the exterior is, there is always a soft weakness. The core brain, the soft brain tissue, cannot be forged like steel bars, so what if it is like steel bars?
Just destroy a little bit...
Destroy that part...
They are enough to paralyze the entire brain, which is the nature of flesh and blood life.
This is the essence of life.
No matter how talented you are, how powerful you are throughout the ages, and how young you are, no matter how powerful the Emperor of Heaven is, you will not be able to escape this fatal weakness.
There are no living beings excepted.
"Our dream has come true!" At this time, the lonely Ru Xingdi also began to roar, with a child-like dream and longing on his face.
But the next second, the joy written on their faces quickly solidified.
"Where is the brain? Emperor Zun, Lord of Samsara Mansion, why can't you see the brain?"
"In my mind are some impossibly delicate oceans of liquid, like a buffer..."
"...Is this kind of monster really still a mortal?!"
"I have a vague feeling that there is something in the middle..."
...
Boom!
Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook.
"not good!"
"Time is up!"
"The Emperor of Time has..."
The Emperor who controlled time could no longer hold on and died of exhaustion. In the entire brain space, they only felt some unprecedented pressure descending from the void. The space actually shook with terrifying ripples, some kind of ultimate will resurgence.
It was like an ancient unknown beast opening its eyes.
A cold voice sounded like it had been suspended forever, and two eyes slowly turned around, looking into the dark ocean flowing in the brain,
"What are you still expecting? There are no dreams in the adult world."
