"Let's come out and talk." In a void space, Shen Zhao frowned and muttered.

Here is another dimension, the truth of this world, and the source of everything.

Shen Zhao became the only extreme time layer, and according to the guidance of the explorer, he came to the place where the dream appeared and took a look, and this glance actually made many of Shen Zhao's opinions collapse.

The system is always just something released by the controllers, although it is magical, and although it really has no malicious intentions, as long as there is a system, then it is inevitable to follow something.

Of course, Shen Zhao didn't say anything about a conspiracy, or that he wasn't qualified to say anything at all.

Whether it is the god of the past life or the god of this life, he is not qualified to conspiracy theories.

In his previous life, if it wasn't a system, he might have died of old age and lived an ordinary life, or he might have become a victim of the calamity and the battle between the people and the people who controlled it like all living beings under the catastrophe.

And the demon Xiaolong in this world, if there is no system, his eyes will only be on the blue star, fighting wits and courage with Xiaoyu, and finally falling into hell with the Holy Lord in the parallel world.

became a stepping stone for Xiaoyu, and he didn't even have a chance to contact the madness.

So, no matter what the purpose of the system is, the two gods are grateful for this change, and they are grateful that the system has allowed him to have everything he has now.

But. If I had never had it, I wouldn't have fantasized about it, and now that I have it, giving it up is no longer an option.

Whether it was Xiaoyu, Timan, or even the Holy Lord, Dikui, Gula, everything, he didn't want to lose.

But now it's the middle of the Second Epoch, and the Masters have been playing with the Great Tribulation for so long that most of the Masters have died in this game.

What about spending two lifetimes? What about the only one? Even if he can create and destroy the world now, what can he change?

What does the catastrophe want, after so many experiences and the system's undisguised information opening, Shen Zhao also has some views on the truth.

Quite simply, the real world needs to evolve, and those in control are the destroyers and the nostalgic who want to get back what belongs to them and stop this general trend!

Save the world, the world doesn't need your salvation.

Shen Zhao turned his head and looked around, nothingness, empty darkness is everything here, there are no stars, no light, there are only colors here that should belong to nothingness, that is. Dark, pure black, without a hint of variegation.

"Are you really so badly injured that you are dying? Or are you really afraid to see me? ”

A faint voice of questioning spread through this nothingness, stirring up the endless darkness and making nothingness no longer nothing.

Still didn't reply, as if some of his guesses were wrong, as if. Fate really can't hold on, and even recovery has become difficult.

But. All the information was telling him that his guess was right, that the Great Tribulation was just an evolution and sublimation, and that only the silence of the world could bring new vitality and make the real world bloom completely.

Whether it was the ideas that the mad world had instilled in them after the sixth evolution, or everything he himself saw, it was telling him that it was really hindering the development of the world. It's the one in control.

They were in charge of the original rules, they changed the world at will, they played with imperfect time, they created countless worlds and rivers of time.

They play with the world as they want and turn everything into what they want.

They destroyed the true newborn world.

When the world is ready to overturn and start over because of this playing, this change, they become saviors, they are busy, they are rushing, they are desperate, they are planning.

They want the world they play with back, and they fear that their authority will be taken back, that their power will be reclaimed.

Therefore, what they want is never to solve the catastrophe, they only want to preserve their own strength.

That way, even if the world enters a new era, then they are still high above and can still change all the rules at will.

It's just that the world is always the world, and the controllers who control the rules, when the world that gave birth to the rules really wants to reclaim all this, they can't save themselves at all.

Even if you can fight against this fate, you may be able to truly sleep forever.

Everything is caused by the rules, and the original rules will be liquidated.

Therefore, it is not so much about using iterations to find a way to solve the catastrophe, but rather to find a way not to be retracted by the catastrophe.

Of course, it would be best if the world did not evolve, even if time passed, even if the first iteration had disappeared for two epochs, the master could still restore everything to its original state.

Shen Zhao was silent, everything around him fell silent, and there was no answer, but Shen Zhao knew a lot of things.

The explorers held up the abyss of abandonment for an entire era, which was 600 billion years of baptism.

If it weren't for the Dragon Emperor's abandonment, the abyss would have collapsed long ago, that is to say, when they reached their realm, they would have exhausted their strength.

And fate has lasted for two eras at this time, even if he is much stronger than the explorer himself, but the time and pressure he has endured are not the same.

The Explorer has always been just an abyss, but fate is the whole world, and it is a world that never stops expanding.

Therefore, it is understandable that the state of fate is not good, otherwise there would be no dreams and parallel worlds.

But. If he can't see people, it would be too exaggerated, it's impossible, so he doesn't want to see himself, even if he has everything he wants, he doesn't want to see him.

For example, all the power of the hope to master and the host of the past.

Shen Zhao took a deep look at the depths of nothingness, turned around and walked, since he didn't want to see himself, maybe fate had its own limits, but he didn't need to see it again.

I don't have to play. Then don't play at all.

I hope that the controller has gone wrong, you don't want it, then I'll do it myself.

As for whether they can pick this fruit or something, the big deal is to fight, anyway, if Xiaoyu and they don't have it, then it's not interesting to live by themselves.

A hint of ferocity flashed in Shen Zhao's eyes, he is a demon, this table, he lifted it, how can he love it.

——

Battlefield.

Figures exuding a powerful aura have already appeared outside the balance, each with their own aura, a huge creature that covers the sky and the sun, an elegant and easy-going old man, and a proud king who overlooks everything.

They all looked at this side from a distance, either with interest or with solemn faces, but in short, they did not interfere at all.

And the advent of Bo Gang also made the battle fall into a white heat, and the first echelon under the only one of the six statues all had regular immortality, and they all controlled the power of the rules of this world.

Even if it's the only one, it seems to be able to be on par.

The face of the god in the dark became more and more solemn, and Lu Dongbin, who was the leader, raised his hands and looked at his hands, and a light sigh came out of his mouth.

"There are so many iterations that we can't fight anymore."

The rest of the gods sank and didn't say a word, just looked at the increasingly fierce battle on the battlefield, and there was some unwillingness in their eyes.

Once, these were just ants, but now. It seems that everything is moving away from them.

Unwilling, but what can it be, how long is the evolutionary era? Endless accumulation has become a fantasy after all, and by the time the first person to play with time appears, perdition has already become a foregone conclusion, isn't it?

"It doesn't matter, it's the last iteration anyway, I've seen so many scenery on the road, I'm tired, and when this iteration is over, it's just time to rest, isn't it?"

Zhang Guo's old figure sounded, and his tone was full of emotion and relief.

What if you control the rules, or even become a part of them? The rules are always the world, and no matter how much you resist, you are just surviving.

"Yes, it's been two whole years, and I've lived so far as I wished, so let it be." A cold female voice sounded, and a lotus bud bloomed in the void, attracting the eyes of those who were staring at her.

"Why fear in life, and why die in death? Everything in the world will wither one day, and we have stopped it from withering for too long, and fate will leave the rest to fate. The cold male voice spread in the vacuum, and at this moment, a hundred flowers bloomed, decorating the whole star universe beautifully.

In the distance, the battle of the demons had stopped, and many eyes fell on the flowers, but none of them were appreciative.

In the void, the Demon Venerable didn't know when he came to the frenzied camp, and the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense, this iteration is really. It's getting more and more interesting.

"That's it, that's it, it's such a beautiful view, and watch me dance with you."

Boom!

The sudden sound of drums thundered like thunder, opening the final chapter.

The sound of the flute piercing the sky pierced the heart, and the rapidity of the castanets kicked off the prelude to the divine war with the arrival of the wind.

Lu Dongbin smiled and muttered as if relieved: "Dance together!" ”

Zheng~

The sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was shining.

The only ones in the frenzy had solemn faces, but when a sharp sword qi pierced the void, a powerful aura erupted violently, and at this moment, the battle officially began.

A giant hand from the depths of the universe reached out, but it was easily cut off by the sword light, and a blow from the dimension was easily blocked by the lotus.

The blood-colored spear that was indestructible pierced the barrier of the dimension at this moment, pulling this war to another dimension.

In the void, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared, and the curse blue stared expressionlessly, silent with the other demons.

The war of the gods, the iterative change cannot be stopped, and even the demon's self-confidence is extremely fragile in this only war.

How did the only thing about the madness come about? It was once a creature who swore to protect its iteration, but now it was driven by madness.

At this moment, even Bogang's hatred for the gods seemed to be weakened, just looking at it like that.

There is no one god now, and rushing to them is no different from sending them to death.

It will take another 120 years for the Great Tribulation to truly come, and the current Great Tribulation Matter is still in a state of dead silence.

They can continue to be dashing for another hundred and twenty years, but no one seems to do that.

They are fighting to end their own lives!

The phantom of an old man slowly emerged beside Curse Blue, looking at this scene with emotion.

"Won't you save them?" Curse Blue's calm voice sounded, but he didn't move in the slightest.

The gods are actually great enemies to the demons, even if the black qi and righteous qi at that time also had this meaning, but without their help, it is difficult for the demons to be sealed.

This is not for the Eight Immortals, just for the Immortal Gods.

In the parallel universe, the immortal gods are the eight immortals, but the eight immortals are not the immortal gods, and the eight immortals of this universe are considered to be stealers.

Therefore, the demon was very silent about the sudden appearance of the Eight Immortals, even though it was fighting for this iteration.

"I have the will to die, how can I save it?"

The explorer's tone was light, but there was some emotion in it: "They have remorse, but it's a pity. The word regret is absurd. ”

Curse Blue was silent, the current situation was actually not complicated, and even in Curse Blue's eyes, death was just a matter of time.

The guy who controlled the iteration didn't think about letting the power of the iteration itself solve the catastrophe problem.

Otherwise, 120,000 years. How is it enough?

The test road is really a test road, just a test.

Turning his head and glancing at the old man. This may be the only accident that occurred during the test run

The fairy music became more and more urgent, and the flowers became more and more vivid.

The scope of the battle is also getting bigger and bigger, and the royal palace of the Holy Lord has long retreated into the galaxy, and there are some wars that not everyone can participate in.

The so-called territory is not worth mentioning at this moment, and the top battlefields have never relied on numbers and technology to participate.

The aftermath of the battle was enough to destroy everything, like Nishiki who was trembling now.

"It's really hard, Made, don't top it, let's go to another dimension!"

Nishiki's body was empty, and his trembling body no longer trembled, as if the huge burden on his back had been removed, and the whole demon was relaxed.

Correspondingly, the battle wave in front disappeared in an instant, and the endless star field disappeared directly into reality, and the terrifying coercion was destroying the other dimension and going deeper.

The gods have always been the big guys in the past, and now even if their strength has fallen or gone, they still burst out with extremely strong energy, and even the entire balance force does not dare to explore this side, hiding and hovering around the ancestral star.

"Get ready, he won't let you down." The explorer looked at it for a long time, and patted Curse Blue's shoulder in a friendly tone.

After taking a deep look at the increasingly delicate flowers in the other dimension, his body gradually disappeared, and despite the existence of the deity, he also needed to prepare something.

At the very least, the dead tree can't be left too lonely, and besides, almost all the irrelevant people in the Abyss of Forsaken can come out, and if they don't want to die, they know what to do.

Flowers and music seem to be the theme of the day.

The rough singing accompanied by the tinkling of percussions represents the tranquility of the place.

Dikui looked up at the sky, and the songs of the minotaurs were in his ears, and his eyes gradually fell into a dullness.

I can't keep up.

It seems that something is missing, what is it? The dignity of the devil? Or is it responsibility?

But none of this seems to be what I want, and my life is good now, so I don't want to participate.

The stars in the sky were densely packed, and the occasional flickering and cracks were blocked by a black and white illusion, so that the aftermath of the entire universe could not destroy any of the stars in the galaxy.

He sat on the ground and chuckled suddenly.

"Later. The earth is still full of flowers! ”

(End of chapter)