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Zhao Feng, who was disheartened, shook his body, as if he saw a ray of dawn in the darkness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ*/

However, the world around is empty, dim, and there is no sign of life, where is the sound?

In perception, the whole space is filled with endless gray turbulence, with no edge in sight and no end in sight.

Here, all the color, all the power, seems to lose its meaning.

Zhao Feng feels that the dimensions of time and space are intertwined like paste, and it is difficult to find a reference point.

Could it be that this is the legendary "chaos" before the opening of heaven and earth?

"Who? I should have asked you this question. ”

The vague and hazy voice, with a hint of laziness that had just woken up, but there was a primordial and ancient breath.

That breath, the intensity of which cannot be guessed, seems to be all-encompassing, and it seems to come from endless illusion.

In addition, this aura made his dreamy ancestral pupils feel a touch of familiarity.

Whew~

The nearby chaotic space, under that aura, actually produced a circle of ripples.

"What kind of existence is this?"

Zhao Feng's body and mind were shocked, and with the power of the two ancestral pupils, he couldn't guess the true existence of that breath.

Suddenly.

The chaotic ash flow of the surrounding space shook for a while.

Silently.

A huge and boundless "broken face", like illusory smoke, formed in front of Zhao Feng.

The "broken face" can only see a simple outline, but it is like the sky of a world, bringing a faint oppression to Zhao Feng.

"It's ......"

Zhao Feng only felt that he had a pair of ancestral pupils, beating in unison, and the familiar feeling of familiarity before was getting stronger and stronger.

That feeling is like an orphan who is connected by blood, and one day, he will meet his biological mother.

"Huh, you actually have the source of my power in your body!"

The huge ethereal face showed a shocked face, staring closely at Zhao Feng's pair of ancestral pupils, and after sensing it for a long time, he suddenly let out a long sigh.

Then he fell into a long silence, as if recalling something.

I've been waiting for a long time!

"Senior, who are you?" Zhao Feng couldn't help but ask, "What is the matter with the Brahmanic World that disappeared before?"

Gone, everything is gone.

The whole Brahman, including the realm of the gods...... Continental ...... Qinghuayu ...... Everything he knew vanished in front of his eyes.

"Parents...... Qin Xin...... Yu Fei ......"

Standing in this chaotic and primitive space, Zhao Feng felt a strong sense of desolation and loneliness.

He needed an answer.

After a long time, the face finally spoke: "...... I remember. ”

Zhao Feng had a pair of ancestral pupils, staring at the huge face tightly.

"I didn't expect to wake up again!"

The huge face of nothingness, muttering to itself. Although he couldn't see the specific demeanor clearly, Zhao Feng could feel the other party's emotions, and he had no malice towards himself, and there was an inexplicable complexity in the invisible "eyes".

"I come from the great world of Brahma, which was shattered in the past, and my name is 'Brahma', young man, what is your name?"

After a moment, the face stared at Zhao Feng again and smiled slightly.

"The younger generation Zhao Feng is from the Brahman Zhou that has just disappeared. ”

Zhao Feng replied.

"You must be very distressed and depressed about the current situation!"

Brahma seemed to know everything suddenly, and appeared calm and wise.

"Senior, please!"

Zhao Feng forced the urgency in his heart.

In the entire Brahmanic space, there is nothing left, everything is gone, and he is the only one left. Wrong...... Now there seems to be one more.

Even so, Zhao Feng still felt dazed and empty......

"Let's start from the beginning, my name is 'Van Gu', I am a 'Creation Level' existence in this chaotic space, in an unprecedented battle of the same level, although I completely wiped out my opponent, I was basically destroyed, leaving only a trace of residual thoughts and the power of the origin......"

Brahma fell into his memories and told Zhao Feng something very slowly.

But from the first sentence Brahma said, Zhao Feng felt a little strange.

I have never heard of this realm.

"Everything about your Brahman, I now 'remember'. The ancestral gods who have fallen in the Brahma Universe are placed in the Chaos Origin Realm, and they can be regarded as 'world-class' powerhouses......"

Void Faces slow statements.

The ancestral god is considered world-class, and what is the god king and master?

The more Zhao Feng listened, the more shocked he became.

"Juggernaut is half a world class at most. World-class, placed in a big world, is an invincible existence that overrides everything, and can surpass the big world and walk in the chaotic world. At the world level and above, there is also the 'Creation Realm', which often has the ability to open up the world and create all things. ”

The Void Face answered Zhao Feng's doubts.

The strongest master of the Divine Realm can only be regarded as half a world-class? The "ancestral god" in the Ancient War can be regarded as world-class.

And the predecessor of this face was a higher level of creation!

How terrifying would a "creation-level" war be? You must know that the battle of the pseudo-ancestral pupil alone has shattered the world. And a world-class battle may directly destroy a big world like Brahman.

And such a big war caused the "Van Gu" to basically fall, leaving only a trace of residual thoughts and origin power.

"What the hell is going on in the Brahmanic world?"

Zhao Feng's heart faintly had an answer, the legend related to the ancestral pupil.

"Before my death, although I was born in the Chaos Avenue, I found another way and opened up a 'Dream Avenue'. Its residual dream origin is extremely special, with the ability of 'dream reality' and 'one dream to create all things', far beyond the ordinary creation level. ”

The voice of the face has a faint hint of pride.

"Dream Origin? Could this be your own Dream Ancestor Pupil?"

Zhao Feng speculated.

Fantasy reality is the ultimate ideal realm of the illusion, which can turn all illusory existence into reality.

The ability to "make dreams come true" that he used was only a small embodiment of a dreamy reality.

However, the "Dream Avenue" of the ancient Van Gu can even achieve the realm of "one dream creates all things", overpowering other creation levels.

"After the fall of my deity, the few traces of my dream origin remained, and after losing my master, I was still subconsciously shaping the world, and even trying to recover. By dreaming, rejuvenate. ”

The face paused and looked at Zhao Feng.

"Dreaming? Could it be that this is how the Brahmanic world was formed?"

Zhao Feng's body was shocked and blurted out.

In other words, everything in the entire Brahmanic space is just a "dream" subconsciously shaped by a "creation-level" anti-heaven power, after the fall, the residual power.

If that's the case.

So what happened in this "dream" is real or false?

If it is false, what is Zhao Feng now?

If it is true, then everything in the Brahmanic world, where have all the people Zhao Feng knew disappeared?

"That's right, it's a dream!"

The words of the void face confirmed Zhao Feng's guess.

(The text is almost over, one chapter today, tomorrow's ending!) It's almost 5 million words, it's not easy to go all the way to today.) Finally, ask for some recommended monthly passes~~~)