Subsequently, the long dream stepped forward, and the moonlight counted hundreds of millions of miles in the sky, and came to the divine ruins.

Those old antiques have long been excited, more and more, follow closely, this mythical ancient venerable seems to be stepping on the forbidden area, if it can be like the beginningless emperor of the day, it can be peaceful for tens of thousands of years after that! This is a miracle, witnessed by them, even if you die, there is no regret.

Divine ruins, there are many remnants here, there is a huge Nantianmen towering everywhere, it is the remains of the ancient heavenly court, and it fell here in that year.

"Heavenly Court?" Changmeng was stunned, Heavenly Court was suspected to be related to the ancient taboo, and it should not be touched.

It was also the first time he had come in, and when he stepped into the South Heavenly Gate, he sensed a grand aura, as if there were ripples of the Heavenly Emperor (Emperor Venerable) across the void.

The ruins are boundless, this place was once a paradise for the gods, but now it is known as the ruins of the gods, and there is a supreme dormant.

Changmeng saw the streamer flying, and those supreme people wanted to stop it, but they all disappeared in a dreamy star, and the peach tree flew in, surrounding Changmeng non-stop, like a child who didn't grow up.

Changmeng smiled kindly, took a tender red peach on it, and asked him to go back.

"Boom!" Changmeng shot again, reached down with his big hand, picked up a leyline, held it in the palm of his hand, and bursts of fairy mist floated up, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and there was a fragrance flowing.

This is a vein that nourishes the divine spring here, and it has been used for millions of years, but it is a pity that the supreme dao marks here are all over the place, which restricts it, otherwise it may evolve into a holy spirit.

The light of Changmeng's eyes changed, and in an instant, the earth's veins turned into a piece of amber-like essence, clear and shining, like a gem.

"Humph!" There is a voice in the depths of the ruins that is very cold and ruthless, but it is not a shot, they are the host in this life, but this person can break the corpse queen and still get out...... Let them be afraid.

He walked around here, took a thorough look at the Divine Ruins, and caught a glimpse of two self-styled Dacheng Holy Spirits, one was a nine-hole stone fetus, and the other was similar to a Divine Jade Holy Fetus.

Shaking his head, in the battle of the sky, the Holy Spirit also exerted a lot of strength, and the three Dacheng Holy Spirits fell in that battle, but the world is unpredictable, and the descendants of the Holy Spirit, who originally claimed to be the guardian of the heavens, will also fall.

In the end, Changmeng looked at Nantianmen for a long time, and the Dao marks on it were dense, showing the extreme glory of the ancient heavenly court back then, and said slowly:

"The name of the emperor is worthy of the world!" From these rhymes, it can be seen that the emperor was almost the same as him back then, and the emperor of heaven is undoubted!

Xianling, a desolate, full of large tombs, each is not very high, but very imposing, some have yin qi, some are Ruixia rushing into the sky.

This place is extremely mysterious, and is believed to be the burial place of ancient immortals, although all the tombs are empty, but people believe that it is caused by the featherement of the immortal body, and there is no real body left.

Changmeng came, wandering and searching here, he felt a breath similar to Lingbao and Immeasurable, he was the founder of the so-called Nine Heavenly Venerables of Mythology, and someone was dormant here.

There are also countless ancient stone tablets with emperor marks on display here, each stone tablet is full of long-standing Taoist rhyme, and the carvings on it are extremely ancient, even if it is an ancient saint, you will be dizzy when you see it.

But now it is a long dream, the long dream is not eager, but very leisurely, he can feel that the immortal Tianzun inside is very uncalm, the ups and downs of the breath fluctuate greatly, the entire immortal tomb is shaking, and the stars are flickering all over the sky, as if they are about to be extinguished.

But in the end, Changsheng still held back, and the immortal road opened up after 30,000 years, which was different from the past, and he could confirm his immortality at that time, even if this person returned from the era of myths and legends? After all, it will be like the emperor in the last years, the emperor who doesn't know life and death, and the beginningless tens of thousands of years ago, the soul returns to heaven and earth, and he doesn't need to worry about the "dead".

But...... Immortal Tianzun finally asked, without a trace of the majesty of Tianzun back then, a little hoarse and trembling:

"How did you survive to this world!?"

Changmeng had no accidents, and even had rare patience, although Changsheng Tianzun belonged to the mortal in his eyes, but after all, he was in the same era as him, he didn't mind talking to him, and said:

"Is it alive? This is not what I want, if I can, perhaps, I was buried in that era when I was the deity's destination......"

Changmeng left, took away a stone tablet that was about to evolve into a coffin in Xianling, smashed it casually and poured its essence into the moonlight coffin, and took away a fairy waterfall, on which there were some rules of the Flying Immortal Waterfall.

In the face of Changmeng's behavior, Xianling was silent from beginning to end, and it was not until Changmeng left for a long time that there was a burst of ancient Dao sound from Immortal Tianzun:

"Perhaps, Lingbao Slaughtering Immortals is not a legend......

Changmeng went all the way down and came to the Sea of Reincarnation.

When stepping through the mountain gate, a vast ocean in front of the front, brilliant and dazzling, the sound of the waves, it is also in the eastern wilderness, but it does not appear in the red dust, it is a world of its own.

There is a great secret to reincarnation, and there is also a great terror during the period, or there is no reincarnation at all, but there is such a lake in this world, so Changmeng looked at it most carefully and did not let go of the slightest.

The sea of reincarnation is silver, like an endless galaxy falling down, converging into an ocean, and like a brilliant waterfall pouring down, the clearest lake.

It is very vast, boundless, and the silver sea is endless, larger than the entire Eastern Wilderness, but there is no trace of it at all on weekdays.

Obviously, there is another boundary here, and only the exit is connected to the Beidou area. The silver waves rolled up like a metal storm!

Changmeng walked on the waves, and all the stormy waves were separated under his feet, and it was difficult to stop his steps, even the Supreme Law could not do it, and it was broken.

However, the reincarnation sea is very quiet, indifferent to Changmeng's provocative behavior, and can come out of Xianling and Taichu, Changmeng's strength can explain everything.

Changmeng saw a bloodstain, where the Void Avenue had not yet dissipated, and there was a faint emperor-level existence of the Yuan God wailing, and the resentment caused was not weaker than the Demon Land, which was the trace of the Void Emperor's conquest back then.

Changmeng's eyes turned pure moon white, the brilliant starlight continued to flicker, the faint river of time rattled, everything back then seemed to evolve in his eyes, and the Dao of the Void Emperor was constantly deduced.

In the end, the silver disappeared, and only the dark depths returned again, which helped him a lot, and he studied the way of dreams very deeply, and even touched time and space, but then he took the initiative to give up and chose the way of reality and reality.

Now, it is naturally very pleasant to be able to see the traces of a fellow practitioner of the Void Enlightenment. Turning around, Changmeng looked at the deepest part of the Reincarnation Sea again, he could faintly feel three breaths, among which the one that was hidden the deepest, he felt familiar, and squinted his eyes,

"You are very good, if you can still remember the heart of the emperor in the future, perhaps, there will be unexpected gains."

Changmeng stared at the deepest part of the Sea of Reincarnation, as if he saw a talented but misguided junior, his tone was calm and regretful, but it exuded a kind of divine might, a kind of majesty that could endanger all sentient beings and thundered to kill, irresistible.

The sea of reincarnation is still calm, only the silver ocean is repeating itself, it seems to be a reincarnation, no one answers, and the sea has no shadow of a long dream.

Shangcang, also known as the Burial Sky Island, the Burial Immortal Island.

In the deepest part of this Burial Heaven Island, a vague dragon groan slowly sounded, as if it was about to ride the wind.

From Changmeng's side, as far as the eye can see, the nine supreme mountain ranges are magnificent and boundless, full of fairy energy, exuding vigorous vitality, and finally the tail ends of the nine mountain ranges are connected to the giant island at the back.

The origin of the Burial Sky Island is very ancient, and it has appeared in mythological years, but he was too strong back then, and he has forgotten the world for more than 100,000 years, no matter how forbidden it is, he must not appear in the world, otherwise he will accept his thunderous blow.

After that, he met Lingbao Tianzun, who was also decisive in killing and distinguishing between right and wrong, and the two of them were even more invincible when they joined forces, and the materials and visions of the Lingbao Immortal Sword Array, and those forbidden areas that were chaotic also made a lot of efforts.

And Burial Heaven Island, back then, he once beheaded a suspected Troubled Ancient Supreme here, letting him know a lot of Troubled Ancient Secrets. There is also some relationship with the legendary Emperor of the Wasteland.

He just stood here, looking at the burial cave in the depths, the dreamy mist turned into mist, constantly spreading, a history book of time seemed to be pulled by him from time, and the traces and fragments of the past continued to fly, evolving the scenes of the past.

The mighty aura emanated from him, with a sense of vicissitudes of time, making everyone seem to see the desolate world from the endless years.

It is an extremely brilliant and brilliant world, and there are not a few people who can see the Holy Spirit, the supreme in the world (here refers to the quasi-emperor) walking, and the strong have come out in large numbers, and they are extremely brilliant.

Then, one day, the heavens appeared, it was a dazzling ancient cave, the only cave on the burial island, the beginning of the nine mountain ranges, that is, the source of the dragon vein, the nine mountains have different shapes, like nine dragons crawling on the ground, with inexplicable coercion, and there are special fields in the middle of it.

An ancient supreme walked out of it, with six wings on his back, the head was like a unicorn, the claws were like a roc, and the whole body was full of red divine feathers, each piece was like a small fairy phoenix, it moved, just a big mouth, and hundreds of millions of rays of Ruicai divine silk were swallowed by him from all over the world, tens of billions of living beings disappeared, the world trembled, and the sun, moon and stars were dim.

Until a person appeared, the same illusory, Changmeng stepped into this mysterious forbidden area, and then .........

Between the heavens and the earth, a misty rainbow of clouds rose, and the colorful glow rippled, blooming gorgeous flowers in the void, and wisps of chaotic qi appeared.

Changmeng also reappeared, dragging the body of the Supreme in his hand, and threw him out in front of all the mythical forbidden areas, and its flesh and Dao bones were refined by Changmeng into immortal life essence, sprinkled into several star fields.

The years go against the current, the galaxy turns backwards, even after millions of years, the long dream of white hair and shawl, the line of life and death, but still sitting high in the nine heavens, looking down on the world, controlling the law, and not allowing anyone to endanger the common people.

Whether it is in the past, or in the present, or even in the future, he is the majestic and majestic Demon Venerable of Long Dreams, the mythical Heavenly Monarch followed by all beings, guarding the sky, ruling the world, and not allowing the destruction of the law and the calamity of the world.

Even in the face of the most mysterious forbidden area of life millions of years later, this kind of power that swallows mountains and rivers and looks at the nine days is terrifying.

Shangcang was silent, speechless, Changmeng waved his big hand, and the wisps of dragon Dao essence at the center of the eyebrows of the nine dragons were taken out by him, and he naturally knew the most precious place in the heavens.

The light flies by, the glow is brilliant, the ten thousand ways are ringing in unison, the moonlight road spreads for tens of thousands of miles, Changmeng is going to the last forbidden area of life, and the entire Burial Sky Island, suddenly there is a sneer:

"What, is he deterring? I don't know how much strength this mythical Tianzun has! ”

The vast and grand with a little domineering, the ancient emperor of Dapeng was very indifferent, but in an instant, another divine voice with a joke confronted him:

"Then Dapeng, why didn't you go out to fight him just now?"

"Humph!" Emperor Dapeng choked, from those fragments, Changmeng easily beheaded a supreme, and now he still can't figure out his state, how could Emperor Dapeng go out? He's a battle maniac, not looking for death!

Xianhong flew by, and finally landed in the ancient forbidden land, the long dream waved away the hidden fairy light, white hair shawl, eyes deep, staring at the original ancient land of the Beidou human race.

It was nine majestic sacred mountains connected by nine sacred mountains, an immeasurable abyss in the center of the arch guard, where there was a mysterious mist, condensed with the years, depriving everything, but whenever a living creature approached, it would inevitably die of old age, turn into dry bones, and finally become dust!

"Time? Engulf? It's a little different......" Changmeng whispered, this empress had gone far on these roads, and even he couldn't see how amazing she had come.

"Whoa." The sound produced by the shaking of the chain resounded through the Ancient Abyss, and then he saw a light poking out from under the Ancient Abyss, it was a man bound by immortal gold, his black hair fluttering, but he was covered with golden hair like immortal gold, which made him a little hideous and terrifying, but he didn't care, and looked directly at the Long Dream Demon Venerable.

Changmeng looked up and down the ancient forbidden land again, the aura of the desolate place here is very strong, worthy of being a place of immortality and spiritual cultivation, and then looked directly at the man: "I haven't reached that step, but I am not weaker than them, I am somewhat familiar, it seems that I have seen you back then......"

"Are you...... Earlier, the man from Middle-earth ......, "The man doesn't seem to be very conscious, and he disappears from time to time.

"You don't deserve to be like this in this vein." Changmeng frowned, he knew a lot from Tianxin, but unfortunately he was not in a good state now, and he couldn't help him much.

"In this world, there is no such thing as eternity. The inheritance of the emperor and the emperor is also lonely, not to mention us. The man's consciousness cleared for a moment, and he did not feel sorry.

"It deserves to be called the Holy Body of the Terran Race, and it really deserves it." Changmeng stared at the man, although his blood was withered, he had a righteous aura.

"I don't know if Tianzun is here, do you have other intentions?" The man met Changmeng's gaze and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Don't be nervous, just see how she is." Changmeng turned his gaze and looked straight into the depths of the abyss, where there was a woman who was also bound by the fairy gold chain.

It was a woman who was bound by fairy gold, quietly sleeping in the body, like a motionless jade sculpture, peerless.