Chapter 293: Heaven and Earth are small, but above the world

The Dragon Emperor became enlightened, and all spirits were in the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After that, the desolate world fell into a state of calm, and the desolate beast catastrophe was completely a thing of the past, and countless living beings could finally calm down, no longer worry about the infestation of desolate beasts, and retreat and cultivate with peace of mind.

After the great tribulation, there will be great blessings.

As long as you can survive the catastrophe safely, your Dao and realm will be able to improve rapidly, and your strength will surge.

The world is long, the river is long, everything is like a dream, and it is the end of an era.

In the ancient era, after all, the Dragon Emperor's enlightenment gradually came to an end.

"Alas!" a light sigh full of vicissitudes sounded leisurely.

In the ancient stars, Emperor Cang was alone, standing quietly on the top of the mountain peak, standing with his hands in his hands, his wide and flowing robe dancing with the wind, looking at the entire desolate world from afar, with the color of vicissitudes of life.

"Heaven and earth are slim, there are few overlords, this world is still too small!" Di Cang sighed again, and the breath of the vicissitudes of life came to his face.

"Daoyou, have you finally come to your senses?" Butterflies fluttered, colorful butterflies flew, and a wisp of colorful clouds and brocade-like glow shone brightly, and at the same time, a refreshing voice suddenly appeared in the void, giving people a flawless feeling.

"Who are you......" Di Cang asked calmly, not surprised by the sudden everything.

"Butterfly Ancestor!" the ethereal voice sounded softly.

In the end, what appeared in front of Di Cang's eyes was a butterfly flying in the air, a colorful butterfly.

The butterfly shadow is dancing, and the dancing posture is peerless!

Di Cang looked at the little butterfly fluttering gently on his shoulder, and suddenly smiled, and his whole heart suddenly became relaxed and happy.

It's a feeling I've not felt in a long time, it's warm, it's comfortable, it's comfortable!

Ever since he sat in the ancient stars, used heaven and earth as a chess game, laid out everything in heaven and earth, and opened up the second chaos realm against the sky, Di Cang felt that he was getting farther and farther away from something.

He is supreme and in control;

His divine power is infinite, and his divine power can reach the heavens;

He is wise and wise!

He stands at the pinnacle of the entire desolate world, truly unsurpassed and unmatched!

But with this, it is a kind of lonely loneliness in the world, and the earth-shattering epic legends staged in the desolate world are enough for him in his previous life, which is enough to spread through the ages, but for the current emperor, this is just a play.

Yes, the desolate world can be called a wonderful everything, in Di Cang's view, it is a big drama staged.

Play, after all, it's just a play, he can't fit into it at all!

This is a brilliant era of cultivation that people are extremely yearning for in later generations, for the world-wide Emperor Cang, it is just a stage to watch a play, it is too small!

On this big stage of heaven and earth, it is someone else's life that is interpreted, but not his!

He looked at the sky from afar, and what flashed in his eyes was scenes of passionate passion, joys and sorrows, but he couldn't feel the passion, blood, sadness, and joy there......

In his heart, there are only vicissitudes!

"Fellow Daoist, I understand you!" Butterfly wings fluttered, and the ethereal and inconspicuous words sounded softly in Di Cang's ears.

Di Cang looked back, the beautiful colorful butterfly was flying in Di Cang's ears at this moment, the butterfly wings were slightly incited, and the two eyes like small pearls looked at Di Cang.

Di Cang smiled easily, his hair fluttering, and he smiled freely: "Die Ancestor, where are you from?"

"I am from ancient times, or from the future...... "The colorful butterfly finally landed on the shoulders of Emperor Cang. (To be continued.) )