Chapter 53: Galaxy Ring
The Dragon of the Nine Heavens, the head of the human dragon, and the burial man "Li Chonglong" did not hesitate to use himself as a medium to open the galaxy realm hidden behind the nine-layer heavenly wall.
Ask the vast earth, who is the master of the ups and downs of the human world?
Tens of thousands of arrogant men in the world are called kings, what is a king, the top of the kings of the world is the head.
It has been rumored that several people in the human world have respected the emperor, what is the emperor, and the only supreme person in the human race is the true emperor.
The king, the emperor, the emperor, the seed of the three innate Dao fruits, there are the king of martial arts, the emperor of war, and the emperor of fighting. These people are all stubborn and lucky.
In ancient times, there were kings, human emperors, and emperors, and the emperors of heaven were determined to dominate the world, stabilize the Quartet and be undefeated, stick to the human world without losing the rivers and seas, and protect the dawn of the world without suffering.
Mountains and rivers are not as good as years, and glory is not as good as death.
No matter how powerful the creatures in the world are, there will eventually be a moment of death, even the Kaitian Emperor and the Emperor who once roamed the heavens and the earth can only shrink in a corner of the wasteland.
Generations change, some people have come out of the country, some people recall the glory of the past, some people want to restore the glory of the past, some people disappear without a trace in the torrent, and some people rise and sunset and never die.
A lamp of fate emerges in the yin and yang countercurrent of the two rivers of heaven and earth, it is like a lonely boat in the sea, floating through thousands of worlds, flowing through the gap of time from the source of fate.
"Lifelight. "The sin emperor was shocked, and he shot to intercept a bright light in the law of taboos.
The life lamp, legend has it that the Supreme Emperor spied on the fate of the clan, and when he was about to be defeated, he used his own bones as firewood, blood and soul as a guide, and gathered thousands of evil and resentful heroic spirits. It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.
There are even myths and legends that this thing is a remnant of the Kaitian Imperial Family, and it is a sacrificial item used to worship heaven and earth by the first flame in heaven and earth and the placenta of chaos source. The upper can reach the gods of the heavens, and the lower can also connect to the gods of the underworld.
There are also different records that this thing was incarnated by the emperor's heart, and this thing will appear every time there is darkness in the human world.
Is it man-made or providential? Since being suppressed in the Three Emperors' Terrace, he has been cut off from all contact with the outside world, dreaming of eternal time, and waking up to find that the world has long changed.
I can't tell the feeling, I don't know the feeling, should I be grateful, or should I hold a grudge?
That great war, compared to the opening of the heavens, is not much weaker, than the creation of the world, the emperor conquest, the gods and demons wantonly plunder, the supreme turmoil and the earth collapse, the war for thousands of years makes the sun and the moon upside down, the day is not divided.
There is a supreme emperor who died in the four poles of the frontier, and there are even kings who survived from the era of the opening of the heavens also fell in the clan domain, when the sky wept and the earth wept, and the blood of the ghosts howled, as if the end of the world was destroyed.
The whole war, for some reason, started for some reason, and in an instant, the flames of war spread all over the Nine Extremes Divine Prefecture, and the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture suffered the greatest catastrophe since the creation of the heavens, and the ruthless beacon fire burned it into hell scorched earth.
In the Eastern Tu Chihuang Shenzhou, the battle situation was even more tragic, with legends about the fall of the human emperor, the bloody defeat of the emperor, and the destruction of several major royal courts one after another.
With the life lamp in hand, I can't see anything abnormal, just an ordinary bronze lamp, in the light, it is still the young man's self, with a clear appearance, there is no so-called king domineering, some are just the years are pervasive, and time is flying.
I am still myself, I am still the arrogant teenager, but the world has long changed, and it is no longer the world I am familiar with.
"You lie to the ghost, the joke is not good at all, the old roots have been pulled out, what are you still pretending to be here?" said the strong man who carried the giant tripod on his shoulder and held the young man speechlessly.
"Hehe, you've changed, forget it. It's not good for anyone to give this thing to, after all, the black-haired person sends the white-haired person, and the kid collects the body of Lao Tzu, and it's really a shame that the old thing can come up with it. ”
"Is there any seriousness to start? Aren't you afraid that your old son will turn into a ghost and come to you to ask for it?"
"That flame is in me, do you think he's coming?" said the strong man.
"Alas!"
Li Changqing sighed, looking at the distant void, the war had long ended, his siblings were gone, and there was only memory and wine left in his life.
At this time, in the galaxy realm, "Why save me? That day, the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the world are bleak, and in the Kyushu region, the sun and moon are dim, and the stars are cloudy, what do you care about?"
The young emperor had a trace of divine thought, and at the last moment, he fell to his old place in the world. "The wolf smoke city, the beacon fire is full of wilderness, the human world is still the human world, red for thousands of miles, lonely souls wander in the sky, corpses and bones pile up mountains, and blood waterfalls enter the sea. It's so nostalgic!"
"Big brother. ”......
Chonglong is silent, since the fall of the emperor in this era of the human world, the distant homeland, the mountains and rivers are endlessly buried, and the countless corpses are buried under the piles of loess, the remnants of the dreams are disturbed, and the traces are uneven.
Isn't this the truest side of the world? The wasteland yearns for the land of legends, but it is also a hell that devours people, and it is also a world of constant strife.
"What an ironic world. The Seven Kings of Heavenly Evil were disgusted.
The Martial God Emperor frowned coldly and said: "This is also the most real world, the world, that is the original world." ”
"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are shattered, and the desires that come from the hearts of the people, who in the world can stop them? The "gods" on the throne of Gordon and glory, the emperors living in the world, how many people in the human world can do anything about it?
"In the world of constant killing, power, country, wealth, beauty, how many people can master the ups and downs? How many people can last for a long time? ”
"Resourcefulness, greed, infatuation, leisure, different people, different hearts, just make this world have more memories!"
Full of memories, the past years cannot be traced, memories cannot be copied, the dead will eventually pass away, and the missed will not return.
The young emperor, who has gone through time and forgotten the years, is still sad in his heart, remembering the old man and staying away, hanging the hero's tears, all the past is like the silence of this galaxy prison.
He once aspired to become a supreme emperor, a young man who fought the world with passion and blood, and his tears and blood spilled the rivers and seas, and he forgot too many stories.
Now give him time, he can really be proud of the pinnacle, a unique time in the troubled times, compete for hegemony with heaven and earth, fight with the sun and the moon, but truly stand alone in the world, fight countless heroes, and be undefeated in the world.
Otherwise, with his qualifications, how could he be suppressed under the Three Emperors, tasted countless years, endured countless hardships, and finally returned to the king.
Li Changqing was indeed a little irritable, he used the supreme supernatural power, and the technique of observing the sky worked to the extreme, giving birth to pieces of mysterious runes, standing on the top of the ninefold and overlooking the ninefold, it was still the void and silent without change.
How can this be? Nothing, the road to seclusion?
Or is that the battle illusory, otherwise how could the starry sky not change, although there is not a trace of it, there is still something that has been ignored by himself?
A black hole can devour everything in an instant, but it is a group of emperors and kings in ancient history, although they have been suppressed for endless years, isn't it indelible?
Li Changqing found that the silent mountains and rivers, the flowing rivers and the heaven and the earth coexist in the world, the sun and the moon are distinct, why do people feel like a dream, as if they are in another world, is that old thing putting on a show again?
"Why don't you see the corpse? If it's true, it's a great tonic. Shaking his head vigorously, Li Changqing was a little confused about what the situation was now.
"Is it true? The old thing is gone. ”
"Open the Emperor Weapon to bless the Nine Dragons Fortune Vein, am I stupid or are you stupid? Chonglong, the same name is not the same life, the same life is not the same, you are ruthless enough. "I was depressed for a moment, and I could only drink to myself.
"The guests from the Qiyan tribe have been sent away, and if you are still like this, then you will have to choose another village head. The strong man played with the spear in his hand and said ruthlessly.
"Okay, I see, you go down! Let me be quiet, what happened lately is so sudden, my head is foggy, I wonder if I am still in a dream. ”
"Also, your Lao Tzu is really gone, and you don't show your performance, it's really ruthless to be in charge. The old man gritted his teeth and said sarcastically.
The sun rises and the moon sets, the life of the great wilderness is still going on, and what happens is like a drop of water falling on the ocean, and nothing has changed at this time? No one knows anything.