"Boom—"

In the deepest part of the Ultimate Ancient Land, with the Desolate Heaven Emperor making a move, a grand celestial sound sounded and shook the heavens and all the ways.

I saw that the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven stood proudly in the boundless void, and he directly poked out his crystal like jade fingers, cutting through time and space.

"Hum—"

At the same time, around his body, there was a vast and endless fairy light and mist, which was extremely mysterious and mysterious.

In the white and sacred mist, there seemed to be one after another majestic and heroic, or ethereal figures standing, like the legendary gods descending into the world, helping the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, through the past and the present.

"Whoa!"

Not only that, but the magnificent river of time is also manifested here, mighty and galloping towards the unknown.

In fact, under normal circumstances, monks above the realm of the Immortal King would be able to step into the long river of time, trace the long years, and gain insight into many secrets that have long been submerged in the long river of history.

It's a pity that the majesty of the Immortal Emperor is supreme, and he is really beyond the present world, above the world, the long river of time, high above, overlooking the changes of the red dust.

Don't say it's an immortal king, even Emperor Yuan, Meng Tianzheng and others, who are quasi-immortal emperors, are really impossible to deduce a genuine immortal emperor, not only is it difficult to bear that kind of cause and effect, but also there is no kind of realm cultivation to support it.

Fortunately, now, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven's virtual body has made a move, so naturally there is no need to worry about this.

"Roar—"

At the same time, on the other side, the Corpse Immortal Emperor saw that the Wasteland Emperor wanted to trace back to the origin and figure out the reason why he was able to reproduce this time, and his people were naturally shocked from the bottom of their hearts, and let out a majestic roar that resounded through the Ultimate Ancient Land.

Although the corpse Immortal Emperor has not yet been truly resurrected, and is still between illusory and real, he has also tried his best to finally show a power that surpasses the realm of the quasi-immortal emperor.

"Bang!"

The vast and endless strange origin was surging, resonating with the order of the Great Dao between heaven and earth, and turned into a surging ocean of destruction, which wanted to sweep away the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven and the Emperor Yuan below.

Originally, many of the arrangements in the Ultimate Ancient Land should have been worn out for many years.

However, with the return of the corpses, this place has reproduced a bit of the horror of the past.

However, in the face of the shocking methods of the corpses, the fierce attack, the face of the Desolate Heaven Emperor's virtual body did not change in the slightest, and there was still no wave.

"Hum—"

I saw that with the slight movement of Emperor Desolate's thoughts, the supreme divine thoughts fell, and the bronze coffin of the third generation on the side immediately shook violently, blooming with an extraordinarily bright and brilliant light.

The hazy fog was thick, and the faint fairy light was steaming.

Although the bronze coffin of the third world still looked ordinary, the immortal light mist was extremely determined to block the attack of the corpse Immortal Emperor, and the many immortal kings and quasi-immortal emperors present were sheltered in it.

Even, the figure of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven did not waver, and he was still looking back on the past.

"Whoa!"

And because his people did not hide it in the slightest, there are really countless fragments of time flying here, reflecting many real scenes of the past, so that everyone present can see it.

"That's!?"

From the scattered fragments of time, the Heavenly Powerhouses and the Dark Immortal Kings all saw a figure that was not unfamiliar, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw that an illusory figure surrounded by a river of soul light descended straight to the deepest part of the Ultimate Ancient Land, communicating with the equally illusory corpse.

There is no need to doubt that it is the Soul River Immortal Emperor who Emperor Yuan and others have only met not long ago.

It seems that the strange Immortal Emperor is not only preparing to plot against the heavens and all worlds, but also has a hand here in the ultimate ancient land.

If it weren't for the desolate Emperor of the Deserted Heaven today's virtual body to deduce, the Yuan Emperor would probably still know nothing about it.

It's just that by watching the scene reflected by the Emperor of the Wasteland retrospectively reflected in the past, Emperor Yuan and the others also understood.

Although, the strange Immortal Emperor of the Soul River had indeed been to the Ultimate Ancient Land to communicate with the corpses, but long before the arrival of his people, the existence of the corpses had already reappeared.

From this point of view, there seems to be another reason why the Corpse Immortal Emperor was able to return from nothingness.

In the flash of light, so many thoughts already appeared in everyone's minds.

And just when they were in thought, the Desolate Heaven Emperor in front of them naturally did not stop, and was still tracing back to the source.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterward, before the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven could trace back to the distant past, only about 100,000 years ago, his people encountered a great obstacle, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

However, seeing this situation, whether it was Emperor Yuan, Meng Tianzheng and others, or the faces of many immortal kings present, there was a heartfelt joy.

The obstacle in the dark, since the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven felt a lot of pressure, it was very likely that it was the cause and effect behind the corpse.

In fact, after realizing this, Emperor Yuan and a few others already had some speculations about this.

"Hum—"

I saw that the Desolate Heaven Emperor in front of him only thought for a moment, and even held the bronze coffin of the third world in his palm, and swung it straight towards the Great Dao Cause and Effect that blocked his deduction in the dark.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the heavens and the earth really fell apart, the world was destroyed, and all things and all spirits were all empty.

And the bronze coffin of the third world did not disappoint the Emperor of the Wasteland, and directly broke the shackles in the underworld, so that everyone present could clearly see the scene of the past.

I saw that above the ultimate ancient land, at an infinite height, the void was cracked, a river that refracted the soul light, and a simple and rough reincarnation path manifested side by side, penetrating to this place.

And on the river of soul light and the path of reincarnation, there were terrifying figures standing one after another, filled with a particularly strange and solemn atmosphere.

Especially the four people who were the leader, it really seemed that they had crawled out of the deepest weird abyss, and they were terrifying.

"Sure enough, it's them!"

For that strange figure, the Heavenly powerhouses present were no strangers to the four Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors who invaded the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms in the past, as well as their subordinates.

Under the combined efforts of the Emperor of the Wasteland and the Third Bronze Coffin, even the many immortal kings present could also have a full view of the past.

Just as Emperor Yuan and the others guessed, in the brief conversation of the dark quasi-immortal emperors, the corpse immortal emperor was indeed involved.

However, according to their understanding, the Emperor of the Wasteland had not only killed him before, but also severed all his ties with the present world.

If it was only touched by the thought of the existence of the quasi-Immortal Emperor realm, it should not be enough for the corpse Immortal Emperor to return......

At the same time, just when many immortal kings were falling into deep thought, at the forefront of the group, the face of the Emperor of the Wasted Heaven, who was holding the bronze coffin of the third generation, showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

Immediately afterwards, the person sighed leisurely:

"I see."