"The projection of the real world will eventually return to nothingness, and the illusory will eventually be shattered......"

The vast voice echoed throughout the world, majestic and full of awe-inspiring power.

Xiao Chen was shocked, the Immortal Realm was ...... Is the projection of the real world, the whole world false......? What is he?

The sound faded away, and the whole desert became silent, as if the voice had never been there.

The vast desert is dyed with a layer of fiery red brilliance in the sunset, the golden sand particles flow with a little red light, and the fiery clouds on the horizon inlaid the connection between the desert and the sky with a golden edge.

Deathly silent, the empty desert silent, desolate and remote. Now...... Xiao Chen's mood was fluctuating like the raging waves of the sea.

But in an instant, Xiao Chen quickly calmed down again, he was real, as long as he understood this was enough.

On the empty desert, there was no breath of life, but today, at this moment, a temple, a Taoist temple, and a divine island appeared, Xiao Chen looked at them quietly, but it was difficult to walk forward, and the mysterious power blocked him from approaching.

The cold moonlight is falling down, and the stars are shining in the sky, is all this illusory, is all this a projection of the real world? Xiao Chen didn't dwell on it, there was only one "self" in his heart, and he cultivated silently in this realm.

The moonlight is like water, but the temperature in the desert drops sharply, and the fine iron can be frozen and cracked in the rapid drop in temperature, and suddenly there is a "squeak" sound in this starry lonely desert, and the door of the ancient temple is pushed open.

The empty desert was silent, and the sound was so abrupt, like a divine fish jumping out of a calm lake.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes. In the moonlit night, it was as if two bolts of lightning shot out of the void.

After the temple door was pushed open. A small figure stepped out calmly. He was dressed in a wide monk's robe. It's just three or four years old. Most of the monk's robes were dragged to the ground.

This is a toddler. Or rather, the little monk. It's just three or four years old. But it can resist the extreme cold in the desert. calmly and calmly walked out of the temple gate.

He has a fair complexion. The forehead is full. The eyes are big and bright. The eyelashes are long. The bridge of the nose is straight. The lips are thick. This is a boy who seems to be loyal and charitable. Among the five features, the ears are the most special. The people are not big, though. The ears are large. Very blessed. The thick earlobes are about to touch the shoulders.

Although he saw Xiao Chen. But there was no surprise on his face. Step past it. Circled around the temple and walked towards the depths of the desert.

Xiao Chen was very surprised. But there was no sound. Quietly watched him leave.

At this time, the Taoist temple in the distance was also pushed open the door, and a three- or four-year-old little Taoist priest walked out calmly, although he was a young child, he looked exceptionally old, especially a pair of eyes that were extremely deep, as if he could understand everything in the world.

He also calmly walked towards the depths of the desert.

It's a weird feeling, but it's just a three- or four-year-old child. But his demeanor and movements are as if he has lived for endless years, and he is extremely calm.

brush

On the very small divine island in the sky, a child fell lightly, his long black hair fluttered like a waterfall, and his eyes were full of aura, no, or murderous aura, which made Xiao Chen feel a chill to the bone.

He also walked calmly towards the depths of the desert.

Extremely ridiculous feeling, three children so old. didn't even glance at Xiao Chen, and walked into the desert.

Xiao Chen stood up and followed their footsteps, the speed of the three children didn't know how fast, Xiao Chen increased his speed to the limit, chased out for hundreds of miles and didn't catch up, and the footprints completely disappeared in front of him.

However, he made a new discovery, and there was a dark area ahead. There is no end in sight. Could it be that it was said that it was the end of the desert of the ancient gods? Looking carefully, Xiao Chen realized. There seems to be ...... It's a spatial fault!

He returned silently, and it was not until the middle of the night that he found that the three children had returned one after another.

In the early morning, a ray of light illuminates the desert.

A new day has arrived, and although the wind and sun are beautiful, there seems to be an extremely oppressive aura in the sky, as if an ancient demon is about to be born.

"The illusory world will eventually be destroyed...... "The voice of the earth appeared again yesterday.

Immediately afterward, the sky was covered with dark clouds, crushing all the rising morning glow.

The tumbling dark clouds over the desert were like heavy mountains of lead, and people were overwhelmed.

"Boom"

The lightning slashed down, and in the dark clouds, there was a golden chariot moving, it was it that cleaved out the world-destroying lightning, and the monstrous energy fluctuations under the mighty waves.

"Brush"

With a flash of light, the ancient temple in the desert rose from the ground, like a meteor, crashing into the gray sky. In an instant, he rushed into the dark clouds like a mountain of lead, and then slammed into the golden chariot with a loud bang.

"Rumble ......"

The sky seemed to shatter, and in a deafening sound, the huge golden chariot was knocked into the clouds. Immediately afterward, the figure was disillusioned, the dark clouds rolled violently, and a gray mist collided with a small monk in the sky.

The devastating cracks in space stretched all the way to the distant starry sky!

Yes, the monstrous lead clouds were shaken away, the sun seemed to have fallen in the east, the starry sky appeared in the sky, and a devastating rift in space rushed into the starry sky.

Hallucinations, illusions, Xiao Chen couldn't tell the difference.

The dark clouds finally obscured the sky again, and the gray mist made a loud sound, shouting to the little monk: "Why resist? Even this world is illusory, let alone you, you are nothing, and so disappearing is the final destination." ”

The little monk was very calm, and the ancient well was unwavering, and said: "Who can tell between the illusory and the real." One flower and one world, one grass and one paradise, one leaf and one Bodhi, one sand and one bliss, one side and one pure land, one smile and one dust. One thought, one quiet. Equally...... The whole world can be as empty as flowers. ”

"What a Buddha, do you dare to sarcastically mock me?! For us, strength is strength, no matter how lofty your state of mind is, it is illusory after all!" A loud voice came from the mist, saying, "It's time for this world to be destroyed." Twenty-four swords will return. ”

"Destruction often begins with oneself...... "The little monk is as calm and calm as a dead tree.

"Haha......" There was a loud laugh from the dark clouds: "This world is no longer guarded by an ancestral god, and the half-ancestors have also fallen one after another, how to resist? In the real world, one ancestral god is enough to destroy all this, and more than a dozen half-ancestors are with them, and the illusory immortal realm will eventually return to nothingness." Can you, the Buddha, the primordial, the heavens, stop all this?"

As he spoke, the dark spatial fault hundreds of miles away, the rumbling sound was endless, the black fog was surging, and the dark clouds covered the sky. More than a dozen golden chariots pierced through the sky.

Shook the whole world!

"Whoa"

One after another, the chaotic sword qi pierced through the dark clouds, and the divine island in mid-air soared into the sky, slamming into a golden chariot. A three- or four-year-old child leaped forward, his eyes shining with a cold and murderous aura.

Immediately afterwards, the Taoist temple in the desert also rose from the ground and collided, shattering a golden chariot.

Below, Xiao Chen was shocked, the little monk turned out to be the Buddha, the little Taoist priest in the Taoist temple was primitive, and the murderous child on the Divine Island turned out to be the master of the Tongtian Sect. Three years ago, he was ...... I cut off their heads with my own hands.

"Shattering the Illusory ......"

More than a dozen chariots in the lead cloud sent out energy fluctuations that suppressed the heavens and the earth, and the entire ancient god desert seemed to shake.

The Buddha, the primordial, and the heavens also exuded earth-shaking coercion, confronting the otherworldly half-ancestors in the dozen golden chariots among the dark clouds.

And, at this moment, the void was shattered, and a dazzling sun appeared in the sky, it was the Sun Spirit, but at this time his real body was only a three-year-old blonde child.

At the same time, one was full of demonic energy. The black-clothed boy surrounded by demonic fog appeared, and it was the Great Demon Venerable Satan.

Subsequently, the Three Holy Spirits of the Western Race appeared in the form of children.

The Quasi-Ti Daoist also appeared as a young child.

The void was shattered continuously, and the first generation of the Palace Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the first generation of the fairy of Cihang Sword Zhai, and the Holy Emperor of the White Tiger lineage all appeared as children.

The earth holy weapons in Xiao Chen's hands flew away one after another, and finally ...... None remained, and all the demi-ancestors whose heads he had severed appeared here as children. If it weren't for the Colorful Sacred Tree that appeared above his head for the first time, sprinkling colorful brilliance, I'm afraid Xiao Chen would have been wiped out by this blazing desert, after all, even the artifact would have been melted here.

"You're trying to lure us to the Immortal Realm, but...... All in vain. There is no longer an illusory world without ancestral gods. Soon it will crumble and return to nothingness. ”

Butterflies flapping their wings. Zhuang Zhou appeared, and mental fluctuations came out: "Dream butterfly, butterfly dream, what is the virtual and the real? Relatively speaking, you are just a dream." ”

"Then let's go to war!" a dozen chariots sounded at the same time.

"Roar ......" let out a long roar, and the one-foot-long body of the White Tiger Holy Emperor suddenly enlarged to the size of a mountain, and the mountain-like tiger claws slammed towards a chariot in the sky.

The Tongtian Sect Master had a sword diagram on his head, and four fierce swords in the four directions of the town swung out one after another chaotic sword qi, rushing towards a chariot in the dark clouds, and the destruction and murderous aura rushed straight to Xiao Han.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in the hand of the Quasi-Daoist was brushed again and again, and the colorful brilliance dispersed all the dark clouds that rushed to his vicinity, and even shook a chariot out.

The Sun Saint held the Holy Stone in his hand, and the light shone in all directions, shattering a large lead cloud, and finally rushed onto a golden chariot.

Holding a long sword in his right hand and jade Ruyi in his left hand, he smashed a golden chariot and fought with the mist inside.

Xiao Chen's heart fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down at all, this ...... It is destined to be a half-ancestor-level, or even ancestor-level war that is not known to the world, and it is related to the life and death trend of the immortal realm.

At this moment, he clearly heard a voice sighing: "The place that should have come has not come, and the place that should not have come has come...... It was a losing game. ”

A monstrous energy fluctuation came from the spatial fault hundreds of miles away, and it was transmitted to this place in an instant.

The Buddha, the primordial, the heavens, the Zhun Ti, the Sun Spirit, and the others all changed color, and they knew that the other party's ancestral gods were coming!

But at this moment, in the south of the Ancient God Desert, an indescribable vast fluctuation also spread from the direction of the Immortal Continent, and it came in an instant!

"Ancestral God?!How can there still be an Ancestral God in the Immortal Continent?!"