"He's a lot stronger than before!"

The young Immortal Emperor leaned on the boat, his expression a little dazed.

"Could it be that the Immortal Emperor is not the end of the road, above it, there is a higher level?"

"I used to think that when I reached the realm of our waiting, the road was over, but today, I saw hope again!"

The old man swept out of the gray river, causing a ripple of water, and then landed on the boat not far away.

"I've only recently woken up, can you tell me about that man?"

This time, the old man chose to transmit the sound, and after seeing the terrifying figure in the torrent of time and space, he no longer dared to speak casually.

The young emperor was silent for a moment, then sighed, and a wave of emperor divine thoughts entered the old man's mind.

"I woke up a little earlier than you do, and when I woke up, the man was already sitting in the torrent of space. ”

"In my memory, he has done it five times to divide hundreds of millions of incarnations to change history and plan the layout in various historical time and space like before!"

When the old man heard this, even with his emperor's will, cold sweat was pouring out on his forehead at this moment.

"You mean, he's attracted at least five Great Dao wills?"

The young emperor nodded, and said to himself: "In my memory, the first time the Great Dao will backfired, that person almost used all kinds of means, and he was seriously injured before he survived the backlash!"

"In this exiled land, time is almost frozen, and I don't know how long he has repaired it, but after he forcibly changed the general trend of history for the second time, the power of the Great Dao Counterattack can almost only cause some minor injuries to him, and it is difficult to hurt his foundation again!"

"Every time he changes the general trend of time and space history, after crossing the Great Dao, his strength will be qualitatively improved, and it seems that he can get unimaginable terrifying strength from the changed historical time and space!"

"Especially after the third time, the power of the Great Dao is no longer helpless for him, and now for the fifth time, he doesn't even need to move, just with his physical body, he can be indestructible and resist the will of the Great Dao!"

Taking a deep breath, the young Immortal Emperor felt a little bitterness in his mouth, "You said before that he was looking for a way out, but in my opinion, that person should have found a way to leave a long time ago, but he had no intention of leaving at all!"

"This land of exile is a land of despair and a place of silence for the Immortal Emperor, but for him, it is a treasure land of feng shui that can open up a higher level of future at the end of the road!"

"It is conceivable that the day he really leaves this place will be the moment when the heavens and all worlds will completely change the sky!"

The old man listened quietly, and unconsciously, his true body of the Immortal Emperor, which had never bent for thousands of years, was slightly bent when he looked at the figure of the torrent of time and space at this moment.

Just like the respect that comes from the instinct of the body when the inferior faces the superior.

Airplanes~~

At this moment, the land of exile, endless nothingness, obviously nothing, but at this moment, it actually began to boil.

In the terrifying torrent of time and space, the blurred figure gradually became clear.

It was a tall figure in the depths of the mountains, dressed in a black robe, with a young and handsome face full of the vicissitudes of time, and slightly closed eyes, at this moment, slowly opened.

There is no terrible light of the avenue, and there is no unbearable soul coercion, but it is like a high-latitude creature looking down on a low-latitude life, just by the light of his eyes, the old man feels that the two Immortal Emperor Dao Fruits in his Yuan Shen have begun to have a tendency to collapse.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound, he wanted to flee, but his body and spirit seemed to have betrayed his will, and he couldn't urge the slightest bit of power.

Fortunately, there was no malice in that eye, just a casual glance at the two of them, and then changed direction.

"Whew!"

The old man and the young emperor gasped heavily, their bodies were already covered in cold sweat, and at that moment, the two of them really felt that they had taken a big step on the road to complete annihilation.

"Memory, some more revival!"

An extremely indifferent voice sounded from the torrent of time and space, and the corners of Lin Nuo's mouth, who was dressed in a black robe and his long hair scattered casually behind him, slowly emerged with a trace of arc.

"I'm about to wake up, Xiu'er, what about you?!"

.........

Under the heavens, the main place of sacrifice.

The white-clothed Lin Nuo stepped on the main sacrifice ground and raised his hand to shake it.

At this moment, the vast worlds and countless universes were suspended like dust, gathering in his hands, like a sea.

In his hands, the universe was born and destroyed, and the universe collapsed, but it was only a snap of a finger, insignificant.

This kind of great power rolls up ancient history, and the waves crash against the embankment of the future.

The battle of the emperor will affect the birth and death of the universe and the rise and fall of the world, like a mottled historical scroll slowly unfolding.

But how many people can enjoy this magnificent picture, this majestic picture, can be seen? It is difficult to describe in words, but it is happening in reality!

At this level, no one can even see the enemy, it is difficult to find fellow travelers, not to mention bosom friends, even strangers are difficult to see, no one to talk to, and no one to be alone.

Bang!

The white-clothed Lin Nuo's vague palm slapped out, the universe opened up and died endlessly, and the terrifying power restrained the main priest on the one hand, making it impossible for him to get out, and on the other hand, he bombarded towards the deepest spiritual position of the sacrifice ground!

"Don't touch it, we'll all die!"

The celebrant roared hysterically, and there was tremor in his voice, which was fear, and even more despair.

Rumble!

Lin Nuo's palm that melts the power of the ancient world into himself does not have any pause, pushing everything horizontally, and topping the ancient and modern!

"How do we seem to have forgotten something, what happened?"

In front of the Yang Portal, Chu Feng Wukong and other living beings were shocked and frightened, they felt that they had forgotten some old things, and their memories seemed to have been changed.

Dao Venerable stepped into the main sacrificial ground, bombarded the spiritual position at the core of the sacrificial ground, and set foot in the great cause and effect, stirring up the rushing and roaring river of time, affecting the present world!

Some history has been changed, and the memories of countless beings in the Ten Thousand Realms have begun to blur or even change.

In the main sacrifice place, the main priest was trembling, his clothes were ragged and covered with blood at the moment, he was lying on the ground, and his hands were covering his head in pain.

It seems that even his memory has been deviated.

The white-clothed Lin Nuo stood above the sacrificial ground, his eyes shining, looking at the scattered spiritual statues that were bombarded by his palm.

There was no writing on them, and they shone with a faint light. Inside the light, there were a total of twelve coffins, and in each coffin lay a high-level immortal emperor whose breath was no less than that of the chief priest.

There was a roar and roar from the coffin, and the creatures inside seemed to want to break out of the coffin, but after struggling for a moment, no one could get out of it, and it seemed that there was an even more terrible prohibition that sealed them in it.

The white-clothed Lin Nuo glanced at the spiritual seats, then his attention shifted until he finally landed behind them, the main spiritual seat enshrined at the top of the gloomy temple.

"Dao Master!"

The blood-red characters were deeply imprinted on the main spiritual seat, and in an instant, they were reflected in Lin Nuo's field of vision.

"Sure enough, it's him!"

Lin Nuo didn't seem to be too surprised by the master behind this spiritual throne, and the moment he stepped into the main sacrifice place, he already had a guess in his heart.

And just when he was hesitating whether to directly destroy the spiritual position or forcibly take the spiritual position, the word Dao Master on the main spiritual position, for some reason, began to become blurred.

In the eyes of the white-clothed Lin Nuodu, who was a little surprised and incredulous, on the spiritual seat, two brand-new big characters slowly emerged, and the blue light suddenly illuminated the entire sacrificial land!

"Daozun!"