Time, it really won't be too long. As long as he can take that step and become a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, as long as he can smelt the fourth divine power, then the false emperor, he can definitely gallop across the horizon and be undefeated in ten thousand battles!

After all, I closed my eyes again.

And this time, more power was absorbed, countless mysteries were absorbed, and the entire hall began to shake completely. The sky outside has begun to change. Infinite visions appeared, all beasts were hideous, ancient saints worshipped, endless racial transformations, and began to pray to an inexplicable place.

Above the main vein of the entire Youquan Heavenly Pavilion, countless powerhouses all had senses, their faces were solemn, looking in the same direction, looking at each other.

"Which elder has finally taken the last step and become a God Emperor powerhouse..."

Many disciples began to sing and there was a lot of discussion. Countless strong people gathered together, and they could only watch from afar, but they did not dare to set foot or approach.

The catastrophe of Emperor Cheng is extremely terrifying. Even the real God Emperor and the strong may not be able to get through. No matter how strong they are, they are just saints, and the strongest ones are just false emperors.

Even if they have cultivated in the realm of the False Emperor for trillions of years, they are still False Emperors! The Great Tribulation of the Becoming Emperor is not something that these beings can resist at all, unless, they also take that peerless step and become the powerhouse of the God Emperor.

In the main hall of the Hidden Spring. Many ancient beings have reawakened. This time, there were no illusions, all of them were a pair of pupils filled with endless majesty, and they were silently suspended, endlessly weird.

"Is he going to become a saint..."

"The saint has five calamities, one calamity is sad and one calamity. Just in the first eon, such a vision appeared. What a rebellion this is!"

"It's comparable to the Emperor Tribulation, this is comparable to the Emperor Tribulation! When he broke through to become a saint, his power was not even one ten-thousandth of this time!"

The same momentum is huge, but the true meaning inside is completely different. ”

"His calamity is only a saint after all, and the calamity of the night is actually the emperor!"

"Could it be that he is just a saint, and he wants to fight the God Emperor and be unparalleled in the world!"

...

Above the sky, countless visions are even more hideous, and the horror of the extreme path is unparalleled in the world. Every ancient beast seems to be able to shatter a starry sky and shatter a world. Each of the ancient saints seems to have been passed down through the ages and can recite scriptures that can be worshiped for eternity.

Such visions never dissipated, but continued to flash. Gradually, it began to disturb everything around it. The surroundings of the main hall where Cangye was located began to crumble, and there was an illusion of being stripped away.

"My temple, though only a place for my incarnation, is kept. But compared to the gods under the God Emperor, it was already infinitely powerful. ”

"After all, my doppelganger is also the realm of the God Emperor! In it, I can be safe with a doppelganger God Emperor. The aura and mysteries in this, although not enough for me to cultivate, are enough to maintain my usual throughput. Could it be that genius, the aura he needs to break through, is the same as the God Emperor!"

Elder God Emperor appeared, and this was still the same incarnation. With a solemn face, he looked at the crumbling ancient hall and slowly spoke. There was no one around, but he seemed to be talking to someone.

Such a vision is constantly evolving, time flies, but it never retreats. It seems that even time, the number one killer in this world, can't help them!

And on, on, and on, and this time, it's a full thirty-three years...

After a long time, there was no more sound. Those ancient visions began to retreat slowly, and from beginning to end, there was no catastrophe or danger. It's confusing, endlessly confusing.

"This is not the calamity of Emperor Cheng? How is it possible! Such majesty can only be accepted by the body of an emperor!"

"But why, there has been no calamity from beginning to end, and no danger has befallen you!"

"Why the hell is this..."

Doubts arise and fill them all. Even the ancient emperors were confused. They were equally puzzled and speechless.

...

Far away from time and space, in the infinite greatness of the world.

He stood up gently, his eyes deep, knowing everything, and being able to see the secret source of everything.

He was once drinking with the Eternal Sword Emperor, and he was the true strongest person who controlled a universe.

He is the Taizu, the Ancient Taizu, the truly invincible existence in the universe, one of the last five strongest remaining beings! Even the advent of the Origin Will of the Universe cannot affect his existence.

This is the only eternal and eternal eternal existence. Taizu exists!

His gaze turned, and he evolved the movement and transformation of time and space from generation to generation, and evolved the picture of the primordial and ending of all things! After a long time, he sat down on the quiet stone chair again.

"Is the Fourth Body about to be completed..."

"It's so fast. No wonder you have such faith in this life. ”

Or maybe the final mystery really depends on him to solve. ”

"The Eighth..."

"We have condensed the twelfth one for you, waiting for your awakening, waiting for you, to become an existence that spans the universe. At that time, everything will be clear..."

...

Everyone looked at the objects that appeared in the distant sky, and everyone was silent on the spot. I didn't see any movement for a long time.

"So, is it really the heart..."

"With such a huge scene, it is comparable to the sensation of the imperial tribulation, just for its birth..."

"Is this the heart of the emperor..."

...

Thirty-three years, exactly thirty-three years. It took thirty-three years for Cangye to succeed. At the last moment, his eyes opened.

The Eye of Heaven appeared, giving birth to primordial and destruction, tracing history and mysteries.

The appearance of the body of the Void destroys the cycle of reincarnation, which confirms immortality and covers all eternity.

Purple blood flowed, replacing the red color that had once been, tumbling inexplicably.

"Ancient Heart, Hong Mongolian Heart..."

"My Fourth Divine Power, Hong Mongolian Heart!"

The heart is beating, it's trembling. Above the sky, the beating heart seemed to resonate with the heart in the night's body, and they beat together, trembling constantly. Each time, a wonderful power was formed. There is no powerful power to destroy the world, there is no monstrous killing madness. Yes, it's just a kind of tranquility, a kind of warmth.

When the beating reaches the extreme, the whole world is empty. Nightshade felt as if she had fallen into a vision. Everything that catches the eye is confused and illusory.

After a long time, a body appeared, which was the body of the royal road of Zijin, suppressed the heavens and the earth, all the turmoil disappeared, all rebellion was denied, only it, quietly arrogant, independent of the world.

Then, the eyes were clear and slowly condensed, and there were no pupils to be seen, only infinite light, a kind of eyes that knew all the origins and saw through all the unknowns.

The blood boiled, filling every inch, bringing a bright red vitality.

All of this is obviously powerful, but it is full of a sense of independence.

Finally, when the contradictions intensified and it was almost impossible to coexist, a wonderful group of light appeared. It condensed in the void, then slowly descended, and finally landed on top of its body.

In an instant, the light vanished, and all that remained was a heart, a heart that was also dazzlingly purple.

It's starting to beat.

Again, and again.

With every beat, a purple light appears and fills the whole body.

The blood melted into purple, became deeper, and greater.

The purple blood that the body received began to flourish, and there was a feeling of shattering the starry sky.

When everything is harmonized and all is unified, all visions disappear. In the main hall, everything was calm. Only a figure sat silently in it.

His eyes were flat, and his body was serene. But in this tranquility and plainness, it seems to hide a peerless combat power.

At every turn, you can change the day and create immortal glory.

"Hung Mongolian Heart..."

"The Harmony Wheel Sutra..."

"It turns out that this is the real Hongmeng, the real cultivation. ”

"It turns out that everything is like this..."

Night, finally stood up. His calmness was extraordinary. Up and down, there is no fluctuation of momentum. It was as if he had fallen off the altar and become a mortal.

However, his existence is so great and indescribable. He is like the incarnation of the Nine Heavens Emperor. If you don't move, the world will collapse, and the years will be dull!