"So what are we going to do?" The Bronze Emperor couldn't help but ask.

He is the only supreme race other than the Stone Spirit Clan that supports Xiao Cao Miao.

At that time, in the body of the ancient bronze giant whale, Xiao Cao Miao had seen the bones of a bronze emperor's corpse, which was not suppressed and died, and it was probably the mercy of the Bronze Clan's subordinates.

"There is no good way to deal with it, find a place to bury yourself deeper, or even lurk under the dragon veins of the endless mountain, the demon fog should not erode to such a deep place, and when there is nothing left between heaven and earth, will it be extremely Tailai, from extinction to life, and a new world will appear." Xiao Cao Miao said.

"You haven't been crowned emperor yet, have you?" Suddenly, the Water Spirit Emperor asked, "If you are a Dao Emperor and reach the top of the mountain, can you block the dark starry sky with your own strength?" ”

"It doesn't make any sense to me anymore, and it's the same to block the dark starry sky."

At this moment, the little grass seedling seemed to have become a great avenue, the voice did not have a trace of fluctuation, but it was grand and boundless, the humanity on the body disappeared, and only the Dao nature remained forever.

"Disillusionment of life and death, cloudy and sunny, is the principle of heaven, this world has been broken, all spirits are lingering, it is better to break, to welcome a new era, and then will be born a more dazzling civilization than now, Pangu opens the sky, Hongjun is in power, the seven saints stand side by side, the evolution of immeasurable calamity, the lich war, the destruction of the flood...... What a glorious way that would be. ”

Seeing Xiaocao Miao's attitude, the emperors were silent.

You can live to the next era and become the ancestor of the Dao Hongjun, the teacher of the saints, but we can't.

If you want to continue to live, one is to bury yourself, and the other is to take action together, beat the immortal grass to death, divide his body, and get one for each family, with abundant longevity material to protect the body, even the demon fog can't help himself.

However, now, no one can guess how unfathomable the strength of Xiaocao Miao is!

Understated the Giant Eye Emperor, which really shocked the emperors, in exchange for them, if they don't fight for three years and five years, they can't tell the winner at all.

"Do you have any chance of winning together?"

The emperors were all thinking in their hearts, except for the Bronze Emperor and the Stone Spirit Emperor who couldn't do anything, there were still seven emperors left, plus a Han Court True Dragon, eight to one, it should be able to crush it, right?

Just as the emperors were thinking, suddenly, there was a monstrous golden light rushing into the sky outside the mountain, and the air ran through the mountains and rivers, and a dragon storm swept through the endless star field, shattering the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the incomparably rich fragrance of immortality hit the endless mountains like the aura of heaven and earth, filling all races with joy and excitement.

The Han Ting True Dragon gasped, and the dignified emperor-level creature actually showed a look of fear.

"The ancestral dragon is about to be born?"

"Ancestral Dragon?"

The emperors were suffocated and their eyelids trembled.

They are all the founders of the supreme race, each of them is extremely ancient, and it is natural to know that in that most ancient era, there was a true dragon ruling the world, or rather, it was the ancestral dragon that ruled the human world!

This is the creature that truly transcends the endless star field and is invincible in the great universe.

The concept of "turning into a way" was also first put forward by Zu Long.

Even the cultivation system of the Endless Continent, all kinds of changes and branches, were also pioneered by Ancestral Dragon.

This is almost equivalent to the creation of the god, at the peak of the period, the emperors coexisted, there are thirty-six emperor-level true dragons under his command, ruling the heavens, sweeping the three thousand worlds, the legendary Xianting Mountain, is where the ancestral dragon lives, the ancestor of ten thousand beasts in captivity.

Later, for some reason, Xianting Mountain suddenly collapsed and fell down from the thirty-three heavens, and the dragon clan also fell apart, with heavy casualties, and had to lie dormant to cultivate and recuperate, and then it was the ancient era, the supreme race took the opportunity to rise and laid the pattern of the world.

"Didn't the ancestral dragon hang up?" The Fire Spirit Emperor shuddered.

When the Guanglong clan withdrew from the stage of history, his contribution was great, and the true dragon of the Han Court did not directly fight with him, and he was already very restrained.

"After incarnating into the Great Dao, there is no concept of death, the way of heaven is impermanent, there is no difference between life and death, and the ancestral dragon is just a fake death." Xiao Cao Miao looked into the distance and said.

"Why did the ancestral dragon suddenly appear, now is not the best time, with his strength, it is not difficult to survive the erosion of the demonic fog and wait until the next era," Han Ting Zhenlong muttered to himself.

"He has recovered, he wants to reign in the universe again, rule the Three Thousand Realms, and even more want to fight me before I transcend this universe!"

Xiaocao Miao's heart is like a mirror and said: "All things have life and death, the tide has ups and downs, and the universe has a great collapse, everything can't escape this law, even if you enter the level of the transformation path, there will always be a period of time, like the bright moon of the fifteenth, after the circle is to the extreme, it falls to the peak and becomes the waning moon, during this period, in order to maintain his strength, Zulong imprisoned my mother body and extracted the immortal biomass, and now he was finally born." ”

"The ancestral dragon wants to fight you?"

The emperors were stunned, and some didn't believe it, even if you can crush the Giant Eye Emperor with a grass, but compared to the ancestral dragon who dominates the universe, I'm afraid you don't even deserve to lift shoes, right?

Xiao Caomiao's spirit runs through the ages, as omniscient and omnipotent as the sky, and slowly speaks:

"When Xianting Mountain fell, it was Zu Long's intention, first, he entered a period of weakness, and secondly, because there is no one in heaven and earth who is his opponent, and you have all respected heaven and earth, you should understand the loneliness of a rare opponent in the world, when you reach the top, you can dominate the lives of all living beings, and you can do everything you want, life has no meaning, and the final destination is to completely become a ruthless and selfless heavenly way, numbly run according to certain rules, no future, no always, forever eternal."

"And in order not to transform into the Dao, not to lose self-awareness, and not to become a part of the Heavenly Dao, Zu Long took the initiative to break everything he created and give himself an uncertain future, so that life will have more surprises and excitement, which is more interesting and exciting than sitting on Xianting Mountain boringly, with a sense of expectation."

"And I, too, am his fugue too void, his spirit travels through the universe, from a certain scientific and technological civilization, carefully selected soul, get back to this world, inject into the seeds spit out of the immortal grass, and leave the Imperial Tomb with his connivance, after many times of life and death tempering, the opponent finally cultivated!"

Xiao Cao Miao calmly looked at the divine light outside the mountain, and also felt the pain of the incomparably dreamy humanoid plant.

The longevity biomass of his own mother has almost been drained by the ancestral dragon.

No matter how strong the vitality of the Immortal Grass is, there is a limit, and it has instilled billions of years of energy into the ancestral dragon, and now it is finally running out of oil.

"Must be saved!"

The moment the mother appeared, the little grass seedling knew that this battle was inevitable.

The ancestral dragon has waited for billions of years, lonely for thousands of years, there must always be an outlet, always enjoy the hearty life and death struggle, and add some fun to his life.

If he doesn't do his best, the mother will definitely be eaten by him whole.

And oneself, because of the regrets of the grass birth, will not be able to repay the mother's fertility kindness, the Dao heart will not be perfect, the cause and effect will not be concluded, and the world will not be able to transcend.

"Boom!"

On the horizon, an indescribable majestic momentum spread out all over the sky, as if millions of demon gods had fallen silent from the long river of time, and countless heroes were resurrected.

Their glory will reappear in the world, and their will, their conquest, will shake the heavens and all the realms, and shock the universe!

Team after team of terracotta warriors and horses rose into the air, the air penetrated the sky, the black pressure was covered with the sky, arranged and arranged, the soldiers were fierce, the aura was monstrous, and the metal armor flashed with a cold luster.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Full of vigor and vigorous drums and horns, the mighty filled every corner of the endless star field, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploding in the world.

The dragon skin drum was beaten and trembled, and with each blow, patches of Dao light rushed out and spread in all directions.

"Boom ......"

The sound of the ancient chariot crushing through the sky was overwhelming, like a torrent of steel flooding the entire human world.

That kind of murderous aura of iron-blooded conquest swept across the vast starry sky, almost breaking the endless star field, leading hundreds of millions of sentient beings to the cold and dark universe.

"Hiss......"

The emperors couldn't help but take a breath, staring at the generals in the front row wearing immortal light armor, feeling an incomparable vicissitudes and atmosphere, as well as an eternal and immortal battle intent.

Even if you are an invincible emperor, when you encounter these great generals, you must retreat from the three colors and get out of the way, otherwise you will be ruthlessly crushed!

Because, these ten great generals are also emperors who have been in line with the heart of heaven, and they rose in the era of the coexistence of real emperors, the kind of tribulations and hardships are unimaginable, and the foundation is far more solid than that of the emperors of later generations.

At this moment, they each commanded 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, formed a phalanx, and stood quietly in the sky.

And at the back of the phalanx, an ancient fairy palace soared, and in an instant the whole world was quiet, and no living creature could make a sound, and even the thought stopped.

A kind of supreme majesty is permeating, and the sky is descending a deafening sacrificial sound, mysterious and mysterious, as if the heavenly way is singing the merits of the ancestral dragon, which seems very unreal.

In the immortal palace, countless avenue runes were flickering.

Each rune was a Dao, a cultivation method, a law, truly manifested, surrounding the throne in the center of the palace, the statue sitting on the thirty-three heavens of the blurred light.

Ancestral Dragon!

Except for him, there is no emperor in the Endless Star Domain who can have this kind of atmosphere, can swallow the universe in a breath, and look down on the heavens and all worlds, but I am the only one!

Xiao Caomiao's eyes did not blink for a moment, calmly staring at the blurred and distorted light and shadow in the palace, and vaguely saw a universe, surrounded by galaxies, overlapping the heavens, surrounded by a dragon that looked down on the heavens, extremely indifferent, as if there was no humanity, as incomprehensible as the avenue.

"You're going to be completely converted?"

Xiao Caomiao took a puff of carbon dioxide, and her heart was very uneasy.

No wonder the ancestral dragon was born, and if he waited any longer, his humanity and self-consciousness would be wiped out and completely become part of the cosmic order.

Without self and without him, there is no distinction between all beings and beings, and even oneself does not exist, so isn't it equivalent to death?

However, such an ancestral dragon is the real horror!

The transformation path is also divided into deep and shallow, the small grass seedlings are at most in the intermediate stage, there are still joys, sorrows, sorrows, and moods, and the mood occasionally fluctuates, and the seven emotions and six desires have not disappeared, compared with the ancestral dragon who is almost completely inhuman, there is still a big gap.

Heaven is ruthless, justice and reason, only without any selfish distractions can we better integrate into it.

In that ancient era, the Ancestral Dragon had already seen through the eons of time, predicting what would happen tens of billions of years later, and knew that he would completely transform into the Dao, because this was the inevitable result of the path of cultivation.

That's why I found myself, let myself integrate into the evergreen grass favored by God, cultivate myself, have a thought in my heart, have an obsession that will not go away, and cultivate an opponent worthy of his nostalgia in the world, drag him down, so that he will not completely transform into the Tao.

However, he was born now, and it is still a little early!

After only a few glances, Xiao Caomiao knew that although he could crush the emperor, he was by no means Zulong's opponent.

You fight with a creature who has annihilated humanity, and the other party has no flaws, how can you win someone?

You can't beat it in any way.

If it is dragged to the next era, Xiao Caomiao will turn into a Hongjun, and he will have the supreme luck of heaven and earth and the universe, and he may not have the strength to fight with the ancestral dragon.

"Are there going to be a fight?"

The atmosphere between heaven and earth was extremely solemn, and even the emperors were all frightened, feeling an unbearable sense of oppression.

The Fire Spirit Emperor and the others couldn't help but think out of their minds, recalling the scene when they broke through the sky for the Tao, broke the shackles of the Ten Thousand Daos, ascended to the peak, faced the Heavenly Dao, and fit the Heavenly Heart.

The illusion of feeling small in the face of the pressure of the vast cosmic avenue is very similar to what it is now.

However, to everyone's surprise, Zu Long did not do anything to Xiao Caomiao.

The army of millions of terracotta warriors and horses only suspended quietly above the heavenly dome, releasing a monstrous fierce aura, accompanied by endless waves of blood and qi impacting the vast earth, bringing terrifying pressure to all beings.

Some weak people directly exploded and died, and they couldn't withstand this kind of power at all.

"You still have five hundred years, and I still have five hundred years, if you can't get rid of it, you will die together!"

The majestic voice of the vastness and boundlessness, without a trace of human nature, resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if God was speaking, and could be heard in all directions, so that people could not figure out where the sound came from.

At this moment, the ancestral dragon's humanity returned, and he had been staring at the ancestral dragon's little grass seedling, and suddenly discovered something incredible.

Through the blurred and distorted space, a certain grass saw the strange face of the ancestral dragon!

He has no fixed appearance, like a face made up of countless time periods, and his appearance is constantly changing.

Like a young dragon who is just one year old, and at the same time seems to be an old dragon who has lived for tens of billions of years, it can be seen that the spirit of the little grass seedling is a little confused.

In Zu Long, time has not become a front and back, but has become a parallel line, and his whole life has been on this line, without past and future!

And what's even more terrifying.

No matter if you look with your eyes, or sweep with your divine thoughts, or even wrap the ancestral dragon in your mind, no matter which direction you go, you can only see his face, you can never see his back, you can't see his dead ends.

"Hiss......"

Xiao Cao Miao gasped again, and a storm rose in her heart, there was really someone who could reach this incredible level.

In the past few hundred years, Xiaocao Miao has calculated the end of life countless times, and has also produced some vague concepts in his heart, but it is difficult to integrate them and break through the barrier of "knowledge".

Obviously, with just a whimsical idea and a little inspiration, he can figure out the ultimate mystery of life, but it is like a fish in his throat, and he has no thoughts even if he wants to break his head.

But now, the appearance of the ancestral dragon made him realize all of a sudden!

The end of cultivation, the end of life, is what Ancestral Dragon looks like.