Beauty, endless beauty, trembling, making many tremble.

No one knows why he did it. However, this practice has achieved the prestige of the first emperor, which is comparable to the supreme nature of the acquired soul.

For the practice of the first emperor, Cangye knows. He understands that the fateful demon sword is to open his own era, start his own era and civilization! As for the path of others, he never takes it, and he disdains to go it. Therefore, after he got the twelve-one, he gently crushed it like this, opening the road of his seventh ancestor to the sky!

However, for the practice of the fateful demon sword, Cangye faintly felt that it was not so simple, and he seemed to have a little other meaning in doing so. It's just that what it is, Cangye doesn't know. He knew that these memories were not something he could read until he finally obtained the last strongest remnant of the Seventh Ancestor King in the Great Yan Yellow Spring Spring.

Now, this is the fourth place to appear in the Twelve Chaos Origins. Cangye didn't expect it to exist here like this.

It's just a pity that one of these twelve origins can never be recovered. After all, it was the Origin Will of the Universe that suppressed it!

I'm afraid that it is the existence of the Acquired Soul Supreme that makes this possible! However, the Acquired Soul Supreme has condensed their own exclusive avenue, and they probably won't choose to take this path.

Thinking of this, Cang Ye looked helpless.

"The Origin Will of the Universe, isn't it too much..."

The night already knows. The Origin Will of the Universe is in the universe, and it is indeed a little too much, a little too much. The great instrument of the universe was born against the sky, and he will come down and shatter everything. All the innatural beings are the strongest, and he will also come down to the supreme punishment and destroy all things.

And according to legend, in the endless region, the origin of the universe seems to have been divided into five major existences, suppressing the five great Chaos Ancestors.

Although I don't know why, but faintly before, Cangye seems to have guessed something.

"If that's the case, then it's a little scary..."

"No wonder, they want me to fight the last battle only after I become the Imperial Ancestor! What they need is the real ultimate combat power..."

A trace of incomparable gloom came to his face. Cangye didn't want to admit it, but everything he knew now seemed to explain, explain, that the possibility of appearing...

Finally, a deep sigh. Now these are not for him to manage, but to participate. Even after he became the Supreme Born Soul, it wouldn't work!

Although he had condensed his strength and had a body, Cang Ye understood that when he was born with the Supreme Soul of the Acquired Spirit, he was at most equivalent to a powerful Chaos Taizu. Although this is powerful, in the face of such a terrifying supreme, it is still a little worse than just one more Taizu. Only the true peak of combat power can decide everything.

"Forget it, maybe it's not what I thought it was, or, maybe I thought too much..."

Nights forced herself to stop thinking about it. After all, what he needs now, what he needs is cultivation, if he doesn't have strong strength, even if he knows everything, what can he do? That way, or even more sad.

Finally, the night left there. After one last glance at the boundless chaos, he resolutely walked out of here.

The next moment, Cangye returned to the place where he came, before the Turbulent Heavenly Palace.

Looking at this towering and terrifying ancient hall, he pondered slightly, and in the end, he still made a move.

Learning from the previous reincarnation direct, the sword of turmoil looked, and Cangye also transformed the invincible Tongtian arm. Although it is not as huge as the Sword of Turmoil, the level of terror is absolutely unparalleled and makes people tremble.

The next moment, the huge palace was directly picked up by Cangye. It's just the complexion of the night, but it is full of a solemnity.

Because he found that this Turbulent Sacred Palace was even heavier than the body of the Great Desolate Heavenly Dragon, many times heavier!

You must know that the volume of the Turmoil Holy Palace is equivalent to the nine heavens and ten earths of the former Universe Realm, which is hundreds of thousands of times worse than a Great Desolate Heavenly Dragon the size of the Universe Realm.

However, it is so heavy that even the night cannot fully absorb it.

Eventually, the night put it down. Because he found that such a turmoil in the Holy Palace could not be collected at all.

Groaning slightly, I finally thought of something after a moment. There was a glint in the eyes of the night. This time, he did not continue to forcibly collect it, but quietly walked towards the main hall.

Up and down his body, Dacheng's desperate strength began to decompose, stripping away the true meaning of reincarnation. In an instant, the true meaning of destruction was filled, making the night seem to be the embodiment of destruction.

He walked gently to the front of the Turbulent Sacred Palace, stretched out his arm, and stuck to the wall like this. There is a kind of tranquility in the look.

Gradually, the night closed its eyes.

And at this moment, a luxurious light appeared above the entire Turbulent Holy Palace. Shine through the ages, unparalleled for a while.

A hazy fluctuation came, and finally all of them were submerged into the body of the night. And at this time, there was an indescribable fluctuation in the complexion of the night. He seems, seeing something...

...

"You should know that I put..."

Look at the flickering soul existence in front of you. Cangye smiled slightly, and then spoke.

He understood that that was the root of this turbulent holy palace! Although it was still just a weapon, it had already begun to transform, and it had already transformed towards the great instrument of the universe. However, this is his limit, far from being able to compare with the Killing of the Phoenix Heaven.

The Killing of the Phoenix Heaven, that is the supreme forbidden weapon condensed by the Yuan Huang Ancestor King, the supreme condensed innate soul, is the instrument of enlightenment that he wants to transform in the end. He dissolved everything in it, and his strength was comparable to that of the peerless divine weapon of the Seventh Ancestor of the Night. And this Turbulent Sacred Palace is only a forbidden weapon condensed by the Sword of Turmoil, used to exist and guard the Destruction, and it is not at all comparable to the peerless divine weapon of the Sword of Turmoil.

So the virtual figure that appeared at this moment was already his limit.

Hearing the words of the night, it was silent.

"I know, you can speak. ”

"Do you still want to wait here quietly?"

"I am the sword of turmoil, but I am not the sword of turmoil. Because I'm destined to surpass him!"

"Follow me, in this era, I will cast the supreme body for you, so that you can become a truly independent existence, so that you can avoid the catastrophe of mortality!"

Cang Ye didn't talk much nonsense, he spoke directly and said the last conditions.

And at this moment, the illusory figure finally trembled slightly, he looked at the night, and finally slowly spoke.

"Can you guarantee that you can do it?"