In the chaotic world, the three thousand epochs have rushed and evolved, and the evolution has reached the third thousand era, leaving only one step away from the final catastrophe.

The creatures born in this last era seem to be missing too much time compared to the ancient era, and before the sentient beings have fully grown up, the end of the catastrophe has come inexorably, and they will eventually become billions of cannon fodder.

However, the truth of chaos is not like this, time is relative, and the Tao also leaves a glimmer of life for all beings, even if it is born in the last era, as long as the creatures are amazing enough to be peerless, supreme success, and become a chess player in the era of chaos, then, the epoch time will not be of much significance to it.

If you go back against the current, you can also become an ancient.

If we can go back to the original beginning, then the Supreme One of the Third Thousand Age will be no different from the Being born at the very beginning.

Emperor Cang is like this, starting from the third millennium, stepping on the long river of the era, and pursuing the source of the river step by step.

The fundamental premise of the Supreme One's attainment of detachment is to go back to the original source of chaos, witness the birth and evolution of the chaotic realm from the beginning of the middle of nothing, and sit and watch the evolution of each epoch to the end of the third thousandth era, knowing everything in the chaotic realm.

Otherwise, detachment is like a mirror, and there is no hope.

On the long river of the era, the emperor is stepping with his hands, his clothes are fluttering, his style is peerless, a nine-colored butterfly stops on his shoulder, the butterfly wings are fluttering, and he is moving forward step by step towards the original origin.

One era after another was left far behind by the emperor, correspondingly, the vicissitudes of the ancient rhyme that belonged to the ancient era became more and more concentrated, and the more and more invading the physical and mental thoughts, if there was a future era of heavenly peak existence, as soon as it came into contact with this ancient rhyme, it would be eroded by the ancient meaning in an instant, and in an instant it seemed that thousands of eras had passed, decayed, annihilated, and could not leave the slightest trace.

This is the power that belongs to the epoch time, which is not supreme, and it is difficult to transcend the erosion of time.

Even if it is a supreme being, if it does not condense enough ancient Dao rhyme and integrate into the vicissitudes of this ancient meaning, although it will not be eroded and annihilated by ancient time, it will be shackled in a certain era and will never be able to move forward.

But Emperor Cang seems to have no effect, step by step, never stopped, he has entered the ancient era, stepped into the history of the Chaos Era, appeared engraved in the history of the Chaos Era, became the person in history, Emperor Cang has become more and more ancient, and the scale of his existence is lengthening step by step, spanning various eras.

Suddenly, Emperor Cang suddenly felt a trace of long-awaited, but very cordial aura, he was surprised, stopped in an instant, jumped out of the long river of epochal time, and appeared in the chaotic world.

The chaotic world is still chaotic and hazy, seemingly familiar, but unfamiliar, ancient vicissitudes, and natural rhyme.

"This is ......" Entering the chaotic world of this era, the feeling of familiarity, long-awaited, cordiality, and even can't help but beat slightly is even stronger.

Butterfly Ancestor's faint voice sounded at the right time, and said: "Fellow Daoist, you have traveled back to the Thirty Heavens of Chaos, from the Thousand Ages to the Ancient Era again for nine hundred and one eras, and then to the Ninety-ninth Era. ”

Ninety-ninth Age!

Emperor Cang's heart was shocked, and then he couldn't help but exhale lightly, the past was tumbling one after another, and the long-lost memories came to his mind.

He set his eyes on the world that was as bright as a pearl, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a nostalgic smile, and said softly: "Ninety-ninth era, ninety-ninth age......"

Emperor Cang's expression became richer, and his always elegant and chic posture also became a little colorful at this time.

After a long time, Di Cang calmed down again, and smiled at Die Zu and said: "Die Ancestor, in the Ninety-ninth Era, there is my most fundamental cause and effect, and I have to go to the Flood Desolation World in the Ninety-ninth Era. ”

Butterfly Ancestor danced and said abruptly: "Generally speaking, the desolate heaven and earth cannot withstand the Origin True Body of the Supreme One, and can only project a trace of incarnation into it. However, the Ninety-ninth Age once gave birth to the Supreme One, and the Daoist Friends originally attained enlightenment in the desolate world, so perhaps it will be different. ”

Emperor Cang Wan'er smiled and said, "That's exactly what it means!

"I will go to heaven and earth with my fellow Daoists, don't worry, my state can be projected at will. Butterfly Ancestor said misty.

"Hmm!"

After speaking, Emperor Cang reined in his own supreme breath, the rhyme was deeply hidden, back to the basics, and a slight step towards the Pangu desolate world, in the blink of an eye, it seemed that the world was changing, the heavens were circulating, and hundreds of millions of colorful colors were first reflected in the heart, and he was accustomed to the monotonous chaotic world of thousands of epochs.

Di Cang smiled slightly, and found that he had appeared in a vast starry world, of course, the vastness was only for this desolate world, for Di Cang, he could see the entire starry sky universe in a single thought.

Inadvertently, I remembered countless years ago, when I first came to the desolate world, in order to find the other clansmen of the starry sky giant beast, I spent countless hours and walked all over the starry sky to find some......

Then, he looked at a place where there were countless active aura.

He couldn't help but smile faintly, and walked away in one step, and came to the top of a sky-high star in the vast starry sky, and leisurely, the whole figure seemed to turn into a traceless, for this heaven and earth, there was no such person as Emperor Cang at all.

At this time, the Butterfly Ancestor also has a trace of mysterious aura circulating, and it also presents a sense of existence without a trace.

Emperor Cang and Butterfly Ancestor have already achieved supreme success, even if they are standing openly in front of hundreds of millions of cultivators, as long as Emperor Cang Butterfly Ancestor is unwilling to let them see it, it is that they can't see it, the two are already different dimensional levels, and the low-dimensional existence has not obtained the permission of the high-dimensional supreme, and there is no trace at all.

Only the Supreme One can perceive the Supreme One, and only the Supreme One can oppose the Supreme One.

The same is true of heaven and earth!

The sky-high stars on that side are the eternal stars, the eternal stars of the ninety-ninth era.

Di Cang looked at the familiar, but unfamiliar stars, his eyes sparkled, and scenes of the past fluttered by.

He looked quietly, and saw that at this moment, above this ancient star, hundreds of millions of starry sky beasts with different breaths were looking up to the sky and roaring, roaring, majestic, and high-spirited, a majestic and magnificent scene.

In the center of the billions of giant beasts, there is a golden altar standing, nine stories high, the golden light is shining, the light is overwhelming, the supreme and noble, and the majesty is extraordinary.

A domineering figure standing up to the sky and the earth is standing majestically and tall at this moment.

"Roaring ......"

A long roar raised to the sky, shaking the starry sky and the universe, spread to all sides of heaven and earth.

"I am the patriarch of the Starry Sky Behemoth Clan, and now I will establish the Starry Sky Behemoth Clan and suppress ......the vast starry sky!"

"Roar, roar...... Meet the Patriarch! The Patriarch is mighty! The Patriarch is mighty! Our clan is Yongchang, and our clan is immortal!"

When Emperor Cang saw this scene, his expression became extremely nostalgic, and he muttered softly: "Is this scene happening? In the past, in the sea of knowledge, the distant picture that I saw for the first time was in contact with the view, but now it is really happening in front of me, everything that has passed is happening, and the sun of the past is ......just red."

"The only difference is that I'm here!"