"Cover people's eyes?" Hongjun Daoren shook his head slightly, disagreeing: "The process of our incubation and birth in the chaos is real!"

"If you don't make it true or false, how can you hide people's eyes and ears. Ye Ang sneered, "Let's go, let's enter the epoch rotation." ”

Hongjun Daoren took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Let's go, I'm fine." ”

Ye Ang stretched out his "hand" and grabbed Hongjun, and then suddenly broke through the Taichu Era and entered the end of the Taiyi Era, where Yuan Qi was not born and the information was not moved.

This is also the origin of time and space that the Da Luo can go back to under normal circumstances.

There is no substance here, because the conventional substance has to wait until Pangu opened the heavens in the Taiji Era to be born, and there is no Yuan Qi here, because the Innate Ancestral Qi will not be deduced until the Taichu Era, that is, in the next moment, the initial conventional information will also wait until the next moment, in the Taichu Era to disturb.

So when Hongjun and Ye Ang came here, it seemed that they had faded away layers of appearance, and even the last outer information structure had faded, leaving only Da Luo's most essential innate immortal aura.

When they came here, everyone revealed the essence of innate immortal aura in an instant, and Hongjun realized the difference between Fuxi and himself.

Although it is said that everyone is congenital immortal aura, which is essentially the same, and the volume is similar, but the spiritual gap is almost unreasonable, if Hongjun's innate immortal aura is like a little candlelight, then Fuxi's congenital immortal aura is like a brilliant day!

If Hongjun's innate immortal aura disturbance is like a spiritual snake meandering, then Fuxi's congenital immortal aura disturbance is like a heavenly dragon, earth-shattering.

In an instant, Hongjun trembled, although it is said that time no longer exists, the time sequence does not exist, and everything stops, but the innate immortal aura of Da Luo's essence is eternal and free, beyond time, and is not limited.

After feeling it for a moment, like a frightened rabbit, it quickly restrained his innate immortal aura.

Ye Ang also seemed to have discovered the problem, and was a little embarrassed to quickly converge his own innate immortal aura, quickly compile the innate inextinguishable aura of his own essence, and weave a harmless appearance of himself.

The next moment, Hongjun Daoist "saw" beside him, the innate immortal aura that was originally like a glorious day, instantly transformed into a young man, it was Fuxi himself.

Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and translated himself into his true appearance.

They are here, there is nothing left, there is no conventional material information energy, only a little spiritual brilliance, which represents the essence of Daluo, that is, the innate immortal spiritual light.

Ye Ang could see that Hongjun's beard and hair were all white, purple-clothed robes, and fairy wind bones, while Hongjun could see that he was independent, transcendent, and handsome, all of which were actually absent, because these physical substances did not exist here.

However, Da Luo can understand each other, so the information deduced by their innate immortal spiritual light is revealed, as long as their thoughts are switched, they can recognize each other's explicit pictures and "hear" each other's voices.

"No?" Hongjun Daoren's innate immortal aura disturbed, and in the picture translated by Ye Ang, he "saw" Hongjun Daoist looking at him, and asked suspiciously.

Ye Ang was unhurried, and the innate immortal aura was disturbed, deducing the most essential truth, and a "sword" suddenly appeared in his hand.

At this moment, it does not have any shape, but in the eyes of Hongjun Dao people, Ye Ang has a sword in his hand, Taixuan Sword!

Hongjun Daoren's face was strange, "Isn't your sword in Yang Hui's hand?"

Ye Ang held the Taixuan Sword, which only had an innate root, and looked at it inch by inch, and replied without looking back: "When the three of them withdrew from the chaos, I took back the Taixuan Sword slightly. As he spoke, he glanced at Hongjun: "I think there is something strange here, there should be something hidden, I will look carefully, and you can also bring the Creation Jade Disc as soon as possible." ”

Hongjun Daoist nodded, glanced at the essence of the Taixuan Sword in Ye Ang's hand, and there was deep doubt in his eyes, but after all, he still didn't ask anything first, but followed Ye Ang's suggestion, and with great magical powers, he wanted to ingest the Creation Jade Disk.

Ye Ang ignored the movements of Hongjun Daoren, he held the true innate root of the Taixuan Sword, and between the innate immortal spiritual light disturbance, he frantically extended his self-essence horizontally at the end of the Taiyi Era and the time node before the beginning of the Taiyi Era, wantonly expanding, wanting to find something.

Whether it is the Taiji Era or the Taisu Era, or even the Taichu Era and the Taiyi Era, in the eyes of the existence under Daluo, it is a void, and the endless chaotic qi is rolling and boiling.

But underneath these appearances, in Da Luo's eyes, each era is actually different.

The Taiyi Era is a change of existence and non-existence that is almost absolutely quiet, while the Taichu Era is the creation of the Innate Ancestor Qi, and the moment when the Qi is first seen, in the same void, it is an endless innate Yuan Qi rage.

And at the point where Ye Ang and Hongjun were, it was on the verge of absolute silence and rage, sometimes chaotic qi rioting, sometimes everything was calm.

There is no Yuan Qi here, it is Ye Ang who has fundamentally disturbed himself and extended it out, using the Da Luo Dao Fruit to reverse refine the innate Yi Qi from the violent chaotic qi, and then using the Da Luo Dao Fruit as the guide and the innate immortal aura as the foundation, he deduced the innate ancestor Qi that belongs to Da Luo, and in turn suppressed the ten directions, so that at this time node, the place where he extended quickly returned to calm.

Soon, Yeon extended his self-existence to an incomparably large chaotic cyclone.

This is a huge whirlpool, one end of the whirlpool is almost extending to the Taiyi era, as for existence, the other end is almost extending to the primordial era, plundering and swallowing the chaotic airflow, it will shatter the fundamental time and space, and change across the era, forming a huge chaotic hole that swallows and swallows chaos!

The violent changes here have surpassed the level of other Yuan Qi riots, if the other chaotic qi riots are just a small wave, then here is a huge wave that will overturn the heavens and the earth.

Ye Ang barely hesitated, and in an instant, he gathered his self-existence towards here, and in an instant, he condensed in front of this chaotic vortex.

"This should be it. Ye Ang muttered in a low voice, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and began to analyze this huge whirlpool.

However, the entire chaotic vortex is in an amorphous state, and at the time of the change of these two epochs, there are infinite variables one after another, and there is almost no basis for analysis in such an uncertain and changing state.

After all, no matter how vast the supernatural power is, deduction and analysis must also emphasize the basic law, and it is necessary to combine variables and invariants, take invariants as the benchmark, set in the laws of change, and then grasp the variables.

It's not the first time that Ye Ang has operated this routine, but now, he's in trouble.

The countless variables here are all in irregular changes, and this kind of change is extremely drastic, so that he does not even have a benchmark for derivation and analysis.

Fortunately, there is still a relatively unchanged benchmark, thinking of this, Ye Ang raised the "sword" in his hand.