"I've been stuffing them for so long, and I can really come out and see the excitement." In the countless multi-crystal wall worlds underground, under a big tree, Li Qing looked up at the battle in the sky.

"It's been so long since it's been laid out, it's time to wrap it up."

"For these guys, I'm really tired of laying down this piece of land and making them happy." He shook his head and laughed at himself.

Over the years, Atabia, Herodotus, and the Son of Heaven have not gone out, and they have been frightened by Li Qing, hiding and developing silently, and have been guarding the gate of the ancient trading city.

And the ancient city of trade was secretly moved by him several times. They are also unaware, because as a volume, they can easily block their perception of this aspect, and even carry out

"Immobilization". And the study of the power of each rule itself is a matter of accumulation, accumulated over time, not by you fighting, fighting, just the bloody roar can be broken through.

This is the foundation. Li Qing has secretly put them in a corner all these years, grazing at the same rate of five thousand years a day, and being a shepherd.

Taken together, five or six hundred thousand years have passed since then. Today, it is no longer the seedling civilization that is only 20,000 or 30,000 years old, and has begun to have its own accumulation and heritage.

Not to mention this group of people, they are now stronger than these two veteran god kings, but their power as a first-level god is already good, and they also have the power to protect themselves in front of Norlon Hon.

"But how to say it, to pull it over, it's another matter..."

"After all, they are also in the present world, how can you trick them into going out, saying that they have traveled to prehistory?" Li Qing thought about it for a while, and soon had a plan.

Rumble! The battle in the skies continues. Yin Lisi attacked Norkhorn like crazy,

"You are mortal in history! Death today! The clothes in front of you are exactly the clothes you will be reborn in the future! The other two god kings looked at the slight change in their faces.

This crazy woman... Norronn has been completely degenerated, and it is already a great celestial phenomenon in the universe, and they know better than anyone else that it is terrifying, which is almost impossible for human beings to overcome.

And they didn't choose to run away immediately, but started paddling, and if the situation was not right, they left immediately. Judging the situation is inevitable, and the cosmic wall membrane in their hands is not too much, so use a little less.

... And when the battle broke out, Li Qing had silently come to the ancient trading city that had been silent. There is still peace here.

Over the years, the Dark Matter Dynasty has had a very peaceful life. After the last time they attacked the map of Prison City, they no longer dared to rashly attack this map of Trade City, for fear that someone was calculating behind them.

The Son of Heaven was still vomiting blood, swallowing a large amount of space fragments, but he already had the charm of space in his body.

He really used his martial arts to adapt to the evolution of life and walked out of a path. Card rub. At this moment, a ray of light flashed in the sky of the Dark Matter Dynasty, and the timeline was torn apart, and a woman in white covered in blood walked out.

When this woman walked out, everyone looked up and felt the legendary rules in the dark...

"It's time." As the inheritor of Mengyi, Xiwei suddenly looked at the sky and exclaimed: "Master the power of time, the last ancient god of time, and a woman.... It's a dream clothes! When these words fell, Sylvie, Silver, and the two maids all looked at Norron, who was watching the play next to her,

"Senior, isn't Mengyi dead!" History doesn't say... Mengyi, didn't she die a long time ago!

Died at the hands of Norron. What about the blood-stained and dying Dream Clothes in front of him?

"Mengyi senior!" At this moment, in the ancient trading city in the distance, the ancient god of the earth, Borona, walked out suddenly, and said with a complicated face: "Master, you are finally here, I know that you built this ancient city back then, and called us together to wait, you gave us a certain mission, and we will definitely return in the future." ”

"Hmm." Mengyi just glanced at Borona, and said: "The civilization that led you to rise back then, you have been stationed in this city all these years, I have returned, and your mission is over." Pallorna was stunned, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"You're here." Nocron glanced at Mengyi, as if he had already guessed it.

"Long time no see." Mengyi was covered in blood, as if she had gone through countless battles, and nodded coldly.

The two were silent and silent. And when the two ancient and mysterious giants in history met at this time, everyone did not dare to speak out, for fear of colliding with these two.

"That's my master? Still alive? Didn't you say you died in prehistory? "Mengyi's next-generation inheritance disciple, Xi Wei saw this scene and said secretly in her heart: Sure enough, His Majesty Norlon and Mengyi's predecessors have an old relationship, and the situation is strange, saying that they fought each other in prehistoric times, but when they met, they had no resentment.

Xi Wei had already felt the clues before! Since he is an enemy, why do he still have to look for the traces left by the dream clothes, and why bother to leave the dream clothes inheritance?

It's not like it's... Mortal enemies, like friends. And it is a very deep friendship, and I want to remember each other through similar flowers in history, another similar dream clothes.

Himself, is the stand-in of Dream Clothes. It can be seen that Nollon's predecessors have special feelings for Mengyi in their hearts.

"Our Atabia Dynasty, silently dormant here, still can't escape the change?" On the other side, seeing this scene, even Atabia, who had just woken up and saw this scene, groaned slightly, and the thoughts in his brain were spinning rapidly.

Mengyi, the most mysterious person in history who shuttles through all eras! Such supreme ancient gods, perhaps at their peak, will not be weaker than the Thunder Ancient Gods, there are too many Light Ancient Gods.... It is the great myth of the multiverse.

But isn't she dead in the past? This ancient trading city was actually built by her through a certain era?

So what is the goal of building this ancient city, and is it to use this ancient city to wait for anyone in the future? Atabia silently glanced at Norronn in the distance: "I see, she has already calculated her fate, and building the ancient city is nothing more than waiting for someone, most likely waiting for Norlonn..."

"No, it's possible to wait for me, this next generation of time gods." They were here in the ancient trading city, probably calculated by Mengyi, and built this city like a resting pavilion under a deserted mountain, just to come to them at a suitable time to find these guests.

"It's good I didn't get into it." Atabia's heart was at peace. Sure enough, each of these high-flying beings has great horror and great calculations.

The same is true of the previous Elven Old Gods! Enter the ancient city of his prison, he is in harmony with the millions of gods of the present world of dark matter, but travels through the past to them, striking hard.

Although he Atabia is proud, he is not stupid, he has to jump down when he sees a trap, how can he live to the future?

Ascending to the top? See a more splendid view?

"Who are the ancient gods waiting for, let's not talk about it first." Herodotus, the general of the empire, spoke slowly, vigilant in his heart,

"The most important thing is that Mengyi, didn't she die in prehistory? Died early, at the hands of Norkron. But Atabia laughed,

"You! It's too much to underestimate the ancient gods of time, for them, the timeline is not a straight line, if history is not wrong, Mengyi will soon travel to ancient times and die in distant prehistory..."

"In the hands of Nocronn." When these words fell, the millions of gods and courtiers around them were silent. It's incredible, but it's too historical, and it's the only explanation.

However, Mengyi interspersed the history of one era after another, forcibly distorting cause and effect, she must have known her death, but why didn't she choose to change?

"I'm also an ancient god of time, in my eyes... There is only one possibility for this, and she is voluntary. Atabia looked complicated and wistful,

"It's like when I knew it was death, but I still chose my own fate."

"Your Majesty, you mean..."

"Yes, this fate is what she expects in her heart, and she chooses to accept it." Atabia smiled.

"For us, it was because we saw the timeline and saw the future that we had already confirmed our victory, that we accepted it willingly."

"She clearly knows that her efforts are worth it, so what is there to hesitate about?"

“.... I don't hate fate, as long as it's what I expect. Atabia muttered.

Looking at this longing, white-clothed and blood-stained peerless goddess king from afar, he suddenly wanted to know what had happened in history.

What is the reason why she would rather suffer the backlash of cause and effect, but also change her fate and accept her death?

What happened in the distant past that made her voluntarily die at the hands of the ancient Norkron? "Because of her, I saw the fate I was looking forward to, and I saw the future of Nokron's successful resurrection. ”