The heavens preach

"Is that the Eastern Emperor Bell?"

In some chaotic and prehistoric time and space, Hongjun in Zixiao Palace watched the vast and continuous battle, deduced from the past of all time and space to the future, from the low-level cave, the medium-sized world, and then to the Hunyuan time and space, the large and diverse The universe radiates to infinite depths.

In the middle of the battle, there is a big bell, bombarding them time and space again and again.

"Indeed, it is the Eastern Emperor Bell!"

Hongjun from many time and space faintly gathered together to become an old Taoist in gray clothes. Looking at the big clock, his brows were frowned, he vaguely realized something, and he was puzzled:

"Sure enough, what he said is right. Under the heavens, everything has roots."

Such a big bell.

It turned out to be just the killing intent at the end of its power, so the mystery of its true nature and its magnificence must have come from the heavens, the so-called Daluotian.

The appearance of the Eastern Emperor Bell shows that the owner of this big clock...

It is the demon emperor in the prehistoric world.

No, it should be said that the demon kings among the many prehistoric ones he evolved are all... projections of this truly stalwart body.

Therefore, the saying that under the heavens, everything has its roots is correct.

The demon emperor in the prehistoric is like this.

The same is true for him, Hongjun, who is the Daoyun of a certain "Yuanyang God" in the Da Luotian above the heavens.

……

In the grand time and space.

Standing in the chaos, Wang Chao felt the collision of many great time and space. He could vaguely feel that this battle was fought in the infinite world, time, and ancient history.

"What realm is he in?"

He could only vaguely perceive that the shape of that bell was the Eastern Emperor Bell, which was the Chaos Bell that he had once participated in the competition for.

Thus, he came to the same conclusion as Hongjun.

"Could it be that the one who fought against him was the real One above all time and space? Then, above all time and space, Yuanshi is..."

Wang Chao was thinking.

Even if Chen Xixiang opened such a distance now.

He still hasn't given up.

It seems that this is a kind of 'contention' rooted in his avenue itself.

……

And in another big time and space.

"Why did this battle give me a faint feeling..."

Li Hansha's eyes were also inseparable from the infinite space-time lights and shadows flickering inside and outside the heavens, his heart was fluctuating, and he bowed his head and said to himself:

"The feeling of wanting to get something."

He turned his eyes and looked at the supreme place of the heavens with all his strength.

There, is the real body of the Demon Emperor.

Surrounded by endless golden light, talisman papers formed one after another, like a long river, entangled on the demon emperor's true form, and one of the talisman papers, its traces were clearly related to Li Hansha...

Among the Daluo, the Lingbao's... Dao Yun!

………………

The war is on.

There is no concept of time.

With his infinite body, Chen Xixiang repeatedly collided with the killing intent of the Da Luo Xuan Shu Demon Emperor.

Rumble!

The sound of collision beyond the limit does not need any medium to vibrate on the boundless sea of ​​​​chaos.

With the battle center as the center, among the many heavens, countless multidimensional time and space vibrate together.

10 years, millions of years, in this series of wars, it is meaningless at all.

It passed in a hurry.

"How unwise it is to try to comprehend Da Luo's opportunity from the emperor's killing intent."

The vast divine sound rolled up, accompanied by this great battle.

The big bell formed by gathering the demon emperor's murderous thoughts, unexpectedly, with the passage of time, it keeps getting stronger and more solid!

Because the true form of the Demon Emperor is always there, so killing thoughts can pour out endlessly, improving the quality of the Eastern Emperor's Bell!

Click!

With the passage of 10 or [-] years, Chen Xixiang has changed from a sore arm and body vibration at the beginning, to now, every time he collides, his arm splits and blood flows out...

Although he can recover instantly and is an infinite body, his injuries are getting worse and worse, which shows that his pressure is also increasing.

……

And in the long years of the great war on the endless cosmic sea.

Within the heavens, the Longevity Realm deep in time and space.

In the fleeting time, a new era has ushered in.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns planned the eternal "Superior Emperor's Great Plan", but it was easily completed unintentionally by a wave of bells from the Da Luo Demon King.

After World War I, there was only Little Stone Emperor left in the world.

The only real world was also under the big bell, and it cracked.

In a million years, the rules of the Dao changed again, not only the emperor could not be born, even the stone king could not be born.

The environment of heaven and earth does not allow it.

In the world, there is only Little Stone Emperor left alone, standing alone on the top of the heavens, looking at the sea of ​​multiverses beyond the world, faintly feeling the huge battle, and saying to himself:

"Above the emperor, what kind of situation is that?"

In the face of this great battle, he realized how insignificant the emperor who is respected by all the heavens is.

However, Little Stone Emperor quickly accepted a point.

There is still a long way to go, and what brings him only endless joy and comfort, the saddest thing is the end of the road.

At the same time, during these 10 years.

He faintly noticed some differences in the longevity world, and he felt that it might be related to Chen Xixiang and another stalwart existence in the multiverse sea.

…………

On the endless sea of ​​diversity.

round and round, round and round

One side of the world, one place of time and space, one after another of time and space, endless dimensional space.

They were all in this collision between the two, as if they had been ravaged millions of times.

With birth and death, birth and death, death and birth

And the creatures themselves in time and space are completely unaware that their lives are hanging between two supremely powerful beings!

"Tai Shang, or..."

The demon emperor behind the bell, his eyes restrained in the big Luo seal, seemed to be analyzing something.

To him, these one hundred thousand years of fights and collisions are nothing more than a blink of an eye.

In Da Luo's eyes,

The passage of time no longer has any meaning.

He only cares about Chen Xixiang's body, what kind of power can he feel his Da Luo's true face, and he can even deduce it.

"Is it really..."

The demon emperor's eyes settled down, and the arm in the seal began to move as much as possible, to break free even a little bit of strength...

Rumble!

Within the sea of ​​multiverses, the huge and boundless golden curtain is a long river of spells, sensing the movements of the Demon Emperor, all stretched straight in an instant...

However, the body of the Demon Emperor was shaking, as if he was dragging these golden rivers of spells, forcing him to move a little bit. For Da Luo, he only needed to lean forward...

The power that transcends time and space brought out is enough to destroy all living beings.

The Demon Emperor is sealed, but it doesn't mean that he really can't do a little bit of resistance. He can't completely shake the seal of Supreme Taiyi and get out of trouble, but he only needs to break free with a little bit of strength and breath...

Only used to kill this mysterious 'shadow of the Supreme'.

That's enough.

The previous one-hundred-thousand-year collision was just the Demon Emperor's consideration, whether it was worth it, because even a little bit of his resistance would bring about a more terrifying backlash, and in severe cases, it would even turn his six senses of will back to ignorance State, fell into a long sleep...

But only relying on killing thoughts, during the 10 years of fighting with Chen Xixiang, he found that only the level of killing thoughts could not verify his guess.

then……

At this moment, the Demon Emperor's body dragged an endless river of spells, and his body seemed to want to break through the endless river of diversity, violently rising up.

Stretch~~~

Suddenly, it seemed that the Demon Emperor's finger moved slightly for a moment...

A tiny movement.

However, just such a small action made the endless multidimensional sea, all time and space, reality, avenues, and concepts, all blank.

boom!

Chen Xixiang instantly lost all color, all light, all energy and matter before his eyes, only accompanied by the shocking blow brought by the slightly trembling finger of the Demon Emperor who did not hesitate to seal the seal...

this moment.

Chen Xixiang seemed to see the Demon Emperor...

He's out of trouble!

His pair of scorching eyes reflected the heavens of all ages, as if they could burn gods and demons to death.

Then, a hand rose from the sky, towards Chen Xixiang, the extremely white palm came down with a bang!

"coming."

Under this palm, Chen Xixiang suddenly withdrew his fist and did not resist, because he felt that under this palm, all his resistance was useless and he could only bear it.

"It's this air machine."

Chapter 603 What is the Nameless Realm of Daluo

Endless lights flicker above the sea of ​​multiverses.

It was a white jade palm rising from the sky, pressing towards the front, and slapped hard!

call! !

Whoosh! ! !

In an instant, above the sea of ​​multiverses, all the time and space, the avenues, have no meaning.

The sky became blank.

In the world of longevity.

Xiao Chen, Hou Hou, Pang Ban, Li Qiang and other ancestor gods of the Longevity Realm who lived to the new era, the kings, are the only kings in the new heavens, and it is impossible to give birth to kings in the future.

"That is……"

But at this moment, Xiao Chen and others looked up to the sky and looked at the bright white light that swallowed up the endless heavens and all the thousand dimensions.

Cascading down from the sea of ​​multiverses.

Standing on the top of the worlds, the little Stone Emperor looked at the palm that was like white ink, infecting all tangible and intangible time and space, thousands of large dimensional universes.