This year, Xiao Yang's blood and qi are exhausted, his white hair is scattered, his body is thin, the hero is in his twilight years, he can't live long, he is alone, and his back looks very lonely!

When someone saw it, they couldn't help but feel sad, even Emperor Qing was old, but he couldn't see immortality. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Blue Emperor!"

Xiao Yang passed by various domains, and finally took a look at this world as the Green Emperor, as if he was saying goodbye to this universe, which made many people can't help but cry out.

Watching a strong person end like this, many strong people feel uncomfortable, the old age and decline of the Green Emperor will be the end of an era.

A lotus in the eternal blue sky, leaving only a sigh of emptiness, will disappear forever and will not reappear in the world.

Many people are extremely emotional in their hearts, and even very lost, such an emperor who shook the past and the present has disappeared forever.

When he was free, he was heroic, full of gods like jade, and when he was young, he was also frivolous, leaving his contemporaries behind and stunning the world.

Now, the hero Baitou is gone forever and returns to the loess.

The glory that belongs to him has drowned the entire era, and no one can compete with it, not even the sun and moon in the sky, only dim.

The people of the same period have long passed away, covered by him, and have been ancient for many years, only he is lonely in the world, but he is also about to end completely.

What will the Qingdi look like when he is twenty years old, how heroic and majestic; What kind of scenery and heroism at the age of forty: what kind of invincibility at the age of 100?

The powerhouses of the universe are asking themselves, if they are the same age, how big will they be different from the Qingdi, and if they are the same generation, how far will they be left behind?

Living fossil-level figures are even more self-comparing, if he is the Green Emperor, what kind of situation will he be in when he is more than 3,000 years old? It's definitely not a struggle for Shouyuan to dry up, most of them have long been invincible!

Many young women have ripples in their hearts, if they accompany the Qingdi side, they will have no regrets in this life.

Dressed in green clothes, heroic life, after all, he came from chaos and returned to chaos, only a sigh.

In the end, Xiao Yang's footsteps turned around, and he returned to the place where he first appeared, a yin tomb and a yang tomb.

"This weapon, let's leave it to future generations!" Xiao Yang sighed lightly, and a handful of lotus soldiers appeared in his hand.

A green lotus, chaotic, but more than a foot long, at this moment in his palm 'wooing' and singing, the inner gods are seeing off the demon emperor.

Xiao Yang beheaded this body and used the emperor's body to refine an extreme weapon, mysterious and immortal, with the majestic power of suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, surpassing ordinary imperial soldiers.

And the so-called descendants of the Demon Emperor are not actually the heirs of the Qing Emperor, but just a mortal lotus that he lit after he became enlightened, and the descendants have continued.

Although the descendants of this vein have inherited the inheritance of the Demon Emperor, they have no blood connection with the Green Emperor, but have always respected the Green Emperor as their ancestor.

"Go ahead!"

Xiao Yang did not seal the imperial soldier into the Yang Tomb, shook his hand, and sent this imperial soldier to the shore of an immortal lake, where the green lotus blossoms, all of them are strong!

Chaos Qinglian, appearing in this ancestral land, immediately woke up all the powerhouses, stepped forward to check!

"This breath... It's the ancestor. With a slight sense, they knew that this must have been left to them by the Green Emperor.

"Ancestor... Sitting... What? This is a great sage, but at this moment, his words trembled, and he lost his usual calm, and he sensed that this was made of the emperor's body.

After a long time, they carefully took down the Chaos Blue Lotus, only to find that it was still wrapped in a bright red heart, only the size of a fist, but it was as bright as a red agate, and the fierce blood-colored divine brilliance was swirling around, and the endless demonic power and powerful life breath were emitted by it.

"It's... The Heart of the Demon Emperor... Whining... Ancestors..."

All the powerhouses of the Qinglian clan bowed down, the heart of the demon emperor is the source of the emperor's strength, since it has been retained, then it must have been seated.

On this day, the sorrow infected the entire universe, and the followers and admirers of the Green Emperor all looked up to the sky and wept bitterly at this moment.

All souls are gone!

The universe was shaken, an emperor died, and the nine heavens and ten earths trembled!

The emperor passed away, the impact was too great, the moment the avenue dispersed, blood rain fell from the heavens, and various visions were born in the void, as if he was sorry for a generation of demon emperors!

A generation of emperors has passed away, and this kind of impact is too great!

"The Green Emperor has passed away, but I am not dead, in this life, I am here!"

Looking at Xiao Yang again, he went away to the border wilderness, at this moment, he had only one Yuan Shen left, and under the protection of the barren tower, he cut off all traces of the universe and disappeared from the world, as if he was really seated.

He extracted a kind of Dao rule from the void, all of which were chaotic avenues, containing innate mysteries, and layers of immortal light appeared, winding him, and then turned into a big cocoon, and the wisps "buried" him in it.

And, as time goes by, this cocoon becomes more and more real and turns into a real thing, no longer a light, but a tangible "fairy cocoon".

Condensing chaos and cocooning and rebirth, he wants to completely melt himself from the original spirit of the Blue Emperor and become his true self, his original self.

Breaking the cocoon and turning into a butterfly, this is a way he has found for so many years of understanding the ancient method, cutting off all shackles and giving birth to new life from the old body.

Xiao Yang and Emperor Qing were originally two primordial gods, they only fused for a short time, and now they can naturally be separated, but it takes time to carry out this transformation.

And now, he is not short of time!

"Boom"

A big star approached, and after falling on the cocoon, it actually "melted", and all the infinite power was submerged into it, becoming a part of the cocoon.

All things are primate, but whenever they are close, they will be burned, and the Buddha will become the fire of the furnace, helping the fairy cocoon to mature!

This is a means of self-preservation, and all those who come nearby, whether living or dead, whether with good or bad feelings, will all become part of the fairy cocoon and help him transform!

During this time, Xiao Yang's consciousness gradually lost, as if he wanted to forget something, and the whole person was in a trance, feeling drowsy.

He knew that the transformation was working, he and the Qingdi Yuan Shen were gradually separating, and all the memories of the Qing Emperor would be cut off from his Yuan Shen and slowly disappear.

This is a good sign, cut off and rebuild, if it is with the memory of tens of thousands of years of the Qing Emperor, he doesn't know whether he is the Demon Emperor or Xiao Yang.

At this moment, the memory of the Blue Emperor was slowly deprived from his sea of knowledge, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, although the memory of the Emperor's life can be called a treasure, and it contains the supreme understanding, but it is also bound a lot!

What he needed was a free space to spread his wings, not a cage, and it would not be a pity to cut off those restraints.

I don't know how long it has been, Xiao Yang has fallen into a coma, he doesn't know about foreign objects, and the fairy cocoon is still changing, filled with the breath of the Great Dao, melting the two primordial gods, and then separating.

Except for some things preserved by Xiao Yang's subconscious, such as ancient scriptures, such as some forbidden secret techniques, in addition, all the memories of the Qingdi were gradually disappearing, leaving no trace.

The universe is mysterious, and it is unpredictable!

The avenue is like an abyss, difficult to explore!

With the passage of time, a bright light lit up in Xiao Yang's heart, like a lighthouse, leading him in the direction of his progress!

A butterfly, breaking free from the jade cocoon, danced with the light of fire......