Chapter 2149: Remembering the Ancient Crying Blood It's Not Me

Thirty-six Sendais.

Thirty-six origins.

This is from the lineup of the cultivation system of this life, and it is not the limit of the evil heaven.

Because these thirty-six Sendais have already piled up the evil heavenly body without the slightest open space.

But if there is one more Sendai that can accommodate it, thirty-six will surely become thirty-seven.

In Evil Moon's opinion, this is a very normal thing.

Avenue three thousand.

After the Tao is broken and then established, there is an illusory but definite road to becoming an emperor.

Changed to the cultivation system in ancient times, today's evil heaven is only touched by thirty-six of the three thousand avenues, and the gap between Lu Feiyang at the peak is not an ordinary number.

For example, Qiu Tian's seven Sendais, the seven Heavenly Dao origins, this does not mean that Qiu Tian has seven paths to becoming an emperor, and he can't even add up these seven chances to get the possibility that he has seven emperors.

Not to mention the ethereal and ethereal, let the evil moon go through the road to becoming an emperor again, and he is not sure that he can succeed in becoming an emperor, which is the realm above the Dao Ancestor, although it is related to the number of Sendai......

But the most important thing is the common understanding of the various origin paths, the enlightenment that comes with them, and the possibility of forming a qualitative change.

It is based on the thirty-six Sendais, which can crush all the chaotic Tianjiao since ancient times in the two god realms, but in the eyes of Evil Moon, it is not unusual.

Hongmeng Xiaobawang also feels the same way.

Seeing that there were so many more things in his body, and there were more than thirty of them that were not bright, he even frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

However, the inexplicable feeling is still increasing.

He didn't bother to pay attention to these changes, and walked towards the depths of the clouds.

The calamity clouds, which had skyrocketed to a thickness of 90,000 zhang, automatically cracked a road to the sky as the little overlord began to deepen again.

After the little overlord walked over, the auspicious clouds that were separated on both sides continued to pour into the evil body with the 100,000-mile whirlpool, and they gave the heavenly gift to the person they wanted to send the most.

Not long after this process began, Xiao Bawang's steps in the air slammed suddenly, and his expression became stunned.

After a moment of astonishment, his domineering and arrogant eyes gradually became trance-like.

"It's coming!"

Seeing this scene, Evil Moon's eyes narrowed slightly, ignoring the backlash she had suffered for forcibly manifesting the long river of years, and broke out again!

However......

"How can you not see it!"

After a stunned sound, Evil Moon seemed to understand, and her heart was cold.

"One of the three avenues, the Hongmeng Vientiane Body, only Vientiane remains, and Hongmeng has almost no ......"

"The young master of the Lu family's bloodline is the first, and the bloodline in his body is not complete......"

"Beheaded Destiny ......"

"Even the past has been banned......"

......

Listing the four points that the evil sky beared, Rao is once followed the first emperor of the ancient world, the evil emperor across the universe, unmatched, and the evil moon felt a sudden chill on his body!

Too ruthless!

Amazing!

Too poisonous!

Destroy the foundation!

Slash fate!

This is already worse than killing people! than crushing bones and scattering ashes!

"That's all!"

"Memories are also banned!"

"It's still the emperor's shot!"

Only the real emperor will make the evil moon return in vain!

Suddenly, the evil moon, who seemed to remember something, had a thick palpitation in her heart!

"God, God!"

"If it weren't for the gods who stole the divine source of the evil heavens......"

The stunned Evil Moon slowly turned her head, looked at the Evil Cliff, and muttered unconsciously: "That Evil Heaven has long since died, died...... It's just a drink, a peck......"

There was silence for a long time, and finally, Evil Moon silently let out a deep sigh.

"Lu Pressure, is this how you love your son......

......

Even if you are yourself, or the owner of that memory of ancient times......

What the evil moon can't see, the little overlord can't see either.

The opportunity for recovery brought to him by Xiangyun was pitiful.

Coupled with the emperor's ban, the current past of his master is also a hazy blur.

Fortunately, he can also rely on the induction of his own memories in the dark to feel his own emotional changes in his memory, and by feeling the changes in his emotions, he can illusion his own memories.

Joy.

Innocence.

Optimism.

Talented.

Powerful.

Worship of the people.

Caviar to the general.

Overbearing.

Arrogant.

Act uninhibited.

......

The will to fight because of the appearance of a fierce enemy!

Inspired by threats!

Self-improvement due to motivation and qualitative change!

Victory laid by self-improvement!

The arrogance of the ancients because of victory!

......

Doubt......

Disdain......

Wrath......

Stubborn......

Killing Intent!

Furious killing!

Kill!

Grievance......

Speechless......

......

The gradual memory and feeling due to emotions first made the corners of Xiaobawang's mouth smile, and then laughed domineeringly, but when he was aggrieved and silent, he couldn't help but cry.

Evil Heaven huddled in the dark, although he can't imagine vague memories through emotions, he can still feel the emotions themselves.

Although he became extremely fragile and extremely frightened, unlike Little Overlord, he did not chuckle, did not laugh, and did not cry.

It seems that his purpose is not to have these memories, or that he just wants to find what he wants in the emotions of these countless memories.

However, it seems that it has not been found.

The emotional feeling is still ongoing.

The scope of auspicious clouds is also shrinking.

After the initial irrepressible excitement and madness, Yuanba gradually quieted down and continued to sit cross-legged to suppress the injury and improve his combat power.

Qiu Tian, who has developed from kneeling on his knees to throwing himself to the ground, stood up at this moment, but his eyes were still blank.

Evil Moon has calmed down, but her face is a little worse than before, and her eyes are slightly in a trance.

Shooting the sun bow, after being stunned for a long time, the brain seems to be suddenly smart.

With this agility, he subconsciously shuddered, staring at the clouds that had turned into auspicious clouds and was about to let out some kind of shocking emotion......

"No ......"

"It's not me, it's not me......"

"It's really not my ......"

"No!"

"Ahh

"It's not me!"

"It's not me!"

"It's not me!"

......

Boom Boom Boom!

From murmuring to drinking.

From loud to roaring.

From roaring, to hoarseness.

The sounds that sounded one by one from the golden vortex in the center of the auspicious clouds, and when they were finally hoarse, they exploded the golden auspicious clouds that had shrunk to a million miles......

revealed the evil sky that was taken over by the little overlord.

At this time, his hair was scattered, his bloody eyes were terrible, the corners of his eyes were cracked, and his blood and tears were like hideous red snakes, crawling on his face.

At this time, his face was angry, angry, sad, angry, aggrieved, and resolute, his throat and chest rose and fell violently, and he seemed to be still brewing a hoarse voice.

"It's not me!"

"It's not me!"

"It's not me!"

......

The auspicious clouds are gone.

And the Void.

But with a hoarse sound, the void exploded, and it was gone.

No more Void.

And seawater.

But with a hoarse sound, the sea exploded, and it was gone.

A hoarse cry shatters everything, destroys everything......

Just when the little overlord was about to destroy himself......

(End of chapter)