The fallen sin immortal, this made Zhang Qing a little surprised.

"So, that immortal may still have a descendant bloodline?"

Sleepless nodded, "Indeed, there are two great ancient clans in this heaven and earth, one of which is the bloodline of the sin immortal, but because of this, in just twenty or thirty epochs, the ancient clan that was once at the peak and had the limit of the human world fell one after another after the fall of the sin immortal. ”

"Without the protection of immortals, their strength has fallen again and again, and now, the five overlords of this Yuan Land, they are already at the bottom, and there are even rumors that they are curious about whether they still have powerhouses above the earth immortals."

"In a few epochs, I'm afraid this ancient clan will disappear, this Yuan land, there will be a large area of resources and territorial authority, for so many years, I don't know how many forces seeking this way are waiting for that day, and all things will be born."

"It's a pity that the demons came faster."

"What's that ancient clan's name?" Zhang Qing remembered it at this time, and it seemed that he still didn't know the name of this ancient clan.

Who knew that Sleepless shook his head.

"The name of the immortal cannot be recited in the world, the ancient clan does not want to accept the fact that the immortals have fallen, and they still use it as their name, so they ......"

I can't say.

Dusk separates the sun and the moon, and when night comes, the entire dream pass falls into a long silence, and all the creatures in the countless dream worlds below fall into the dream realm.

This is also the uniqueness of the dream pass, the night, is the safest, even the demons who rush into the range of the white fog will fall into a deep sleep dream.

So for so long, the reason why Mengguan has not suffered too much threat, after all, no matter how difficult it is, until the night, everything will be solved, and when a new day comes, the situation may be different.

People with high cultivation do not fall into dreams very often, and obviously today is special for the entire dream level.

In the middle of a vast heaven and earth, Zhang Yuxian walked in it with his eyes blank.

He walked towards the highest mountain in front of him, but miraculously, every step he took made the earthquake tremble and the clouds boil.

By the time he came to the mountain in front of his vision, he had to bow his head, this mountain was far more ...... than his own Pocket-sized many.

Stretched out his hand to pull out the peak, and the next moment the whole mountain turned into various colors of brilliance and disappeared into his mouth, Zhang Yuxian's godless gaze finally showed a trace of aura.

The primitive and wild world was unfolded in front of him like a dustless picture, and he looked at everything in front of him, not daring to deny its falsehood, nor to admit its truth.

"Is this in a dream?" He thought about the legend of Mengguan, and at this moment he fell slightly confused.

Because his strength has improved a little bit just now.

Is this something that can be done in a dream?

He looked up at the sky, and the next moment the boundless sea of clouds was like a whirlpool, and Zhang Yuxian's whole person was sucked into it, as if it was stretched, as if it was torn apart.

The world was spinning at this moment, and the terrifying scene seemed to be no big deal in his perception.

Maybe that's just dreaming.

When he came back to his senses, Zhang Yuxian found that a pair of exquisite armor had appeared on his body, and the purple-red armor was hideous and gorgeous.

This is the complete appearance of the quasi-immortal weapon, and it is said that it is not a problem to kill the earth immortals.

"So...... I have that power now, too? ”

After thinking about it, Zhang Yuxian's whole person rose to the sky, and the next moment the whole world was shattered, and he was destroying the world with incomparably terrifying power.

Finally, the world once again turned into a whirlpool of light, and that trance-like feeling came again.

After waking up, Zhang Yuxian found that there were many more behemoths around him.

He's familiar, Djinn God.

These giant spirits are like giants, walking aimlessly in this world where there are no other creatures.

Then, again and again, these djinn gods fused with the constant vortex.

After a long time, he understood the meaning of the vortex.

That's time.

The power of the long river of time brought them to the beginning of an ancient world, and then experienced the baptism of time again and again.

In the end, they saw the world in which many different lives appeared.

Those beings are strangely shaped, and after the evolution of time, these beings have created a group of races, that is, all races in the future.

Later, I don't know how many years, in these countless lives, Zhang Yuxian's familiar figure appeared, that is a human being.

Countless races are fighting in the world, constantly fighting, I don't know how many years have passed, between heaven and earth, there are no other races.

Civilization and order have been established without the complicated contradictions of war, and everything is becoming systematic.

Until one day.

Some ants looked up and saw the giant spirits in the sky.

Originally, they couldn't see these giant spirits, even though they were extremely tall, but now, they could see them.

Fear begins to creep in, and time continues to fly by.

Finally, Zhang Yuxian reacted, this is this group of alien races who don't know what they are called are going to attack them.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree."

He just waved his hand, and the next moment the world shattered and everything withered.

But a small part of the world did not turn into light again, but remained as fragments.

A new world was born, and these fragments were like islands floating in the ocean, and over the long years, they came into contact with the land, merged with the land, and then, again and again, wars were fought again and again.

In the end, after the victors are strong, they will see the existence of the giant spirit god again.

Then they were greeted by another round of destruction.

Until......

Until the end of a certain war, the victorious race was a being called humans.

They saw the Djinn Gods, and at the same time, the Djinn Gods also looked down and saw them.

When their eyes met, Zhang Yuxian woke up.

He looked at everything around him, this was in the middle of a certain tall building, the environment forged by spiritual wood was antique, full of the charm of cultivation.

He recalled the sporadic images in his mind, but found that he could not remember much, except that he had a dream, a long, long dream, in which he could do anything, but it seemed that he could not do anything.

He seems to have crossed time, reached the end of the years, and seems to be in charge of heaven and earth, making nothing rise and fall.

But he was a monk, and he knew that it was not something that he wanted to come up with day and night.

"Is that a dream, or what?"

He got up and went to the window, looking at the outside world, the dream was always quiet, and at dawn, it seemed that all the good things were coming on a new day.

It's a dream, so he's dreaming?

Is that what the immortal thinks, or is that the immortal dreaming?