In the brain, dreams continue.

At this moment, the Cloud Heaven Realm had turned into ruins.

But this tragic war was finally won, Emperor Yun and the others defeated the reincarnation mansion monarch, they left the brain of the reincarnation mansion monarch, and the whole world was able to cheer.

Emperor Yun, Jun in the Clouds, and Emperor Xing returned as heroes.

This is the ultimate war in which lives are staked.

But after all, an incredible miracle was created, and the fairy road was overthrown, and their future path will be unstoppable.

The entire land of the Cloud Heaven Realm, like a rat gnawing potholed cheese, turned pitch black, and ravines and cracked textures filled the land, and a team of celestial beings shuttled back and forth, resting this whole world full of holes, rebuilding, and clearing the ominousness of the entire land.

"Although the battle was won, the price paid was too tragic. ”

"But it's all worth it..."

"Yes, this is a stage for us to calculate in the ancient forbidden area, although it is using us, but it is also an opportunity. ”

"The reincarnation mansion did not come with 'reincarnation', alone, a private visit, and entered the mortal world to be attacked by a surprise, this is his weakest moment, but it is still too strong to be outrageous, but in the end, with a very low probability, we gathered together to defeat fate and create all kinds of miracles..."

"Yes! The Emperor also created a miracle and broke through. ”

"Did we really win? Suddenly, I felt overwhelmed, like a dream. ”

"The Heavenly Emperors of the old era have almost fallen, and all the familiarity is leaving us. "Someone raised his head and before he knew it, he was already in tears.

....

It rained heavily from the sky, and I cried for the common people.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The sky was pouring rain, Yun Zhongjun, Emperor Xing and others held umbrellas, dressed in dark and straight robes, standing quietly in front of the tomb of a celestial emperor, uncontrollable cries, and a large number of celestial wails.

But the world is still jubilant.

Everything is waiting to be rebuilt, and everything is thriving again.

But the price paid in this battle was too great after all, and Emperor Yun and Jun Yun Zhongjun originally only had one month to live, and at this time there was only half a month left.

The "soul link" has shortened everyone's lifespan to the same time as the two of them, and the Emperor is about to die.

"But, if you win, it's worth all the stakes!" they said.

A new monument to the heroes, towering over the earth.

Countless family members wept and praised their courage for opening up the future to distant future times.

In the last half month of his life.

Yun Zhongjun is gone after all.

After going through this battle, he completely saw it and became free and casual.

This man, who was once irritable and paranoid, extremely cowardly in love, and had a thorn in his heart, finally chose to find the thorn at the last moment.

He found the reincarnation of a folk woman who came to the mortal world when he was young, and a mortal tribe who yelled at him as a "hero".

Yun Zhongjun was drunk and told her his true heart, full of drunken flush, full of crying,

"I broke fate, and I became a hero. ”

"I used to satirize that kind of stupid people, the so-called heroes, who were obviously impossible to defeat, but stood up and sent them to death, which is really a ridiculous belief and behavior..."

"But today, I've become the person I ever hated the most. ”

The rain was pouring down, and the woman who was as gentle as water was already looking at him at the Wuwei Sumeru Temple in the golden bamboo forest, and she had already burst into tears.

"I like heroes, just like I like you. The woman gave him the best answer.

The woman walked into the hall with him, the two heroes were talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven, and the whole heaven offered the best wishes.

He got the happiness he wanted.

....

The Emperor also left.

After this great war, I did not choose to enjoy the cheers and love of the people.

In the last half month of his life, he quietly left, the so-called glory and praise of heroes, writing hymns and poems for him, which was never his home field.

He was afraid of the bustle.

He likes to be alone.

He likes to curl up in the corner, look at the mountains and rivers, and feel the vicissitudes of time.

Three days later, he went back to meet his former classmates.

At a new party, he still sat silently in the corner, listening to the conversation of his friends who had grown up together, or curled up in the corner to shrink and shrink, and shrink and shrink a little more.

He loved the atmosphere.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and whispered, like a mosquito, "I have made my childhood dream come true for you... Saved the whole world. ”

The crowd laughed brightly and punched him hard in the chest.

"Yours is yours!"

...

Emperor Yun was still in the last half a month, without any personal affairs of his own.

He didn't leave time for himself at the end of his life.

He lived and rested as usual, choosing to sort out the scars after the war, reigning over the world again, holding various court meetings, and busy with all kinds of trivial matters after his future death.

Some people say:

Emperor Yun dedicated his life to his people, and the last moment of his life was for the sake of the entire development of heaven and humanity.

It's a benchmark for an old era.

But it will eventually disappear in the vast torrent of history.

They won, and they lost everything.

"The giant wheel of history is leaving, and the Yun Emperor we are familiar with, the great Heavenly Emperor giants of the ancient talent era, are all buried in the red dust with victory. ”

"In the new era of Buddhism, gifted people are stepping into true practice and are rising. ”

Countless celestial beings looked at the ruins, the old people, children, women, and young people, and they suddenly remembered the words of those asura paths:

Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water,

The waves sweep away the heroes,

Success or failure turns empty,

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

...

...

Half a month later.

The Mortal Way.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the sky is vast.

As the sun sets, a tomb stands tall, and the stone tablet reads "Tomb of the Hero Zhang Xiao" on it.

This tomb was erected for Zhang Xiao back then, and Emperor Yun's lifelong opponent.

The three of them stood on the land again, and ushered in the last death of their lives.

"I still remember the country back then, your roar, declaring war on the heavens, it seems incredible.... In fact, with his life, he opened the way for the whole world and took the first step. Emperor Yun looked at the tomb and sprinkled a glass of wine in the soil in front of him with his cup,

"Today, like you, I let out the roar of an age. ”

"The only difference is that you have failed, thinking that you have succeeded, but in fact, I have calculated it... And now, I'm victorious in this roar, but... Is that really the case?"

Emperor Xing and Yun Zhongjun stood beside them, and their faces changed drastically when they heard this.

Could it be that our current victory is false? The reincarnation of the king, who faked his death at that time and escaped, is still secretly living somewhere? Preparing to recuperate and make a comeback?

Emperor Yun stood in front of the tombstone, suddenly raised his head, and said lightly,

"Our life is coming to an end... In many cases, is life a big dream? ”

He paused,

"But whether it's true or not, we're going to die, the end of our lives... This is indeed a dream for the rest of my life before I die. ”

"Even though this victory seems like a dream bubble, it still survives the last rest of our lives. ”

Cracks appeared in the sky, and a pair of eyes appeared, like the sun and the moon, with the vastness and indifference of the eternal years,

"I respect the heroes of every era, and you deserve it. ”

...

The real world.

The mortal road, the Wuwei Sumeru Temple, the holy land of Buddhism in the mortal world, a pure land.

Xu Yingluo pinched the Buddha beads, opened her eyes suddenly, and ignored the dazed-looking Buddhists around her, full of horror,

"Emperor Yun... Defeated!!"

"It's terrifying, it's unimaginably powerful, is this really just a Heavenly Emperor?"

In her eyes, everything seemed to be devastated, and the ultimate creature formed by the Cloud Emperor was obviously immune to various Dao methods, fists and feet, and it was clearly an immortal and indestructible life that could not be killed...

I was beaten with fists and kicks and had no power to fight back!

I finally stood still and drilled into the other party's brain, but it seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Can't see what's going on inside at all..

In short, it seems to have been forcibly destroyed in an instant.

A soybean that was taken out of his ear and fell to the ground, it was the condensed corpse of Emperor Yun and others...

The whole process is outrageously simple and crude!

....

Somewhere deep in the exclusion zone.

The Bodhi fruit tree of the era was also completely silent.

He explored the true face of the other party and saw through the true body of this being, but he never expected it to be so powerful, as if it was the simplest of the avenue, adding fists and feet, without too many complicated moves, he completely wiped out the other party.

Can such an existence really be overcome?

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"But after all, this is the remnants of the old days, just by talent... Emperor Yun, these people were originally eliminated, they were born at the wrong time, and they couldn't catch up with the most brilliant world, even if they couldn't succeed at this time, they could use their lives to make some last residual heat and contributions. ”

For him, it was a big win.

He found out the true face of the mortal world of the reincarnation prince, discovered part of the ability of this existence, and caught Meng Po, who fell into the mortal world of reincarnation and tempering.

At the same time, he cut off the foundation of heaven and humanity!

Now the heavens are in civil strife, dilapidated, and they are no longer able to encircle and suppress their dark forbidden area!

This war between the two sides...

It's a million benefits for him, a great victory!

"It's enough to explore a part of the ability to pave the way for future generations..."

A faint voice sounded in the mountains,

"The new era will eventually rise completely, and the so-called miracle is not the exploration that has failed again and again, and the paving of the sea of corpses and blood, so that we can see it?"

But in secret, all the people who witnessed this battle were silent, and they were completely shocked by this battle.

...

In the year of the five hundred and forty-eighth year of the Heavenly Man, the seventh day of June.

Emperor Yun and Yunzhongjun are asleep, the layout of Youshan Mansion will calculate the two, the heavens and people will encircle and suppress the reincarnation of the Mansion Jun, the emperor will control the world with one punch, the combat power is vast and the present is shining, and the six realms and three worlds are shaken by it, and he should be the first person in the past and present!