Zhong Yue walked into the hall and came to the sickbed. Suddenly his eyes turned red and he bowed to the old man on the sickbed.

"Daozun, I came from 100,000 years later and inherited your blessings and will. You are my master and my guide, but we have never seen each other... and now I'm here to see you."

Zhong Yue stood up, dribbled his sword and whispered: "Look at my sword technique, are you still satisfied?"

The sword light was stunning, and it opened up time and space. The old man's eyes were so old that he could no longer see anything, but he could still sense his sword light, sense the unparalleled fighting spirit contained in the sword, and sense the majestic and domineering spirit of Zhong Yue!

After a long time, the sword light gradually dimmed, and two heads rolled out from under the sickbed. They were the heads of the innate God Emperor and the innate Demon Emperor.

"Good sword technique, good sword technique..."

The old man had tears in his turbid eyes and murmured: "Fuxi will be alive in the future, and Fuxi, the backhands I left will be useful, and I will use them."

His wrinkled face showed a smile, his voice getting lower and lower: "I can die without regrets..."

His eyes closed and he passed away suddenly.

Zhong Yue bowed and knelt down, bowed and said, "Send Master to heaven!"

The old man on the sickbed ended with a smile, and the invincible existence that had passed away from ancient times and present still could not resist the invasion of time. His soul flew up and drifted into the void.

He looked down and vaguely saw the phantom of a Fuxi Emperor kneeling in front of his sickbed, bowing to his dead body.

He was at ease and could leave with confidence, and go to the void realm to wait for the birth of the Heavenly Emperor of Fuxi in the future.

But he didn't expect that this meeting between time and space would be a perfect farewell. The storm followed was extremely treacherous, and a bloody swamp came, and countless Fuxi gods were buried in the magnificent but bloody massacre.

And his soul was also scattered in this unprecedented catastrophe.

He once met this descendant of the generation in the Emperor's Way, but he could not see the other person's face.

History is like a torrent of rolling torrents, submerging him, submerging the Fuxi gods, and destroying the old era. Countless heroic gods of Fuxi wrote tragic hymns, and then, like the waves that rose on the river surface will eventually pass away and return to peace.

This terrible calm was not until a hundred thousand years later, until a young man walked out of a small mountain village picked up a broken copper lamp covered with copper rust in the demonic soul barrier. The light lit up, gradually illuminating the dark years of 100,000 years and illuminating the bitterness of hardships.

Fuxi...

There is no omnipotent Emperor of Heaven, only an immortal spirit, which has been passed down.

Zhong Yue stood up and took away the corpses of the innate God Emperor and the innate Demon Emperor.

He felt relieved. After a hundred thousand years of ups and downs, he finally had an explanation for Fu Min Daozun.

"Escape, escape..."

Zhong Yue lowered his head, and the seven light wheels behind his head gradually lit up: "Where can you escape? Even if you spend all your time, you can't escape my pursuit!"

The wheel of the universe rotated and his figure disappeared.

"This hatred is endless, endless, and I will find you all the time and space!"

The Origin God madly urged the Yuqing Zhouguang, supporting the Chaos Lotus to constantly trace back to time with its strong cultivation. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of years!

"Ahem!!"

He suddenly vomited blood violently, and his cultivation level was a little unsupported. He reached out and grabbed the Black Emperor and said coldly: "Hei Emperor, good disciple, your attainment in the light of the Yuqing Zhouguang is also not weak. Keep staying with us to go back to time!"

The Black Emperor's injuries were even worse than him, but how could he dare to refuse? He had to bite the bullet and urge the Yuqing Zhouguang Xuan Jing and lead everyone to the older years.

Not long after, the Black Emperor fell to the ground and could not move.

"Useless stuff!"

The Origin Taoist God kicked the Black Emperor and found that he had indeed exhausted his strength and fainted. He had to say, "Baidi, come! The light of the universe is also light, and you should understand the mysterious Sutra of the Yuqing Zhouguang, right?"

Bai Di gritted his teeth, stepped forward with his teeth, and activated the universe to trace back to time, and soon he died of exhaustion.

"Heaven, you are proficient in all acquired magical powers, and you have also practiced Yuqing Zhouguang."

The Origin God looked at the sky, and the faceless god man hesitated for a moment and said, "We have arrived a million years ago, and Di Yue may not be able to chase him here..."

"Di Yue will definitely chase him here!"

The four-faced god said in a deep voice: "This is his only chance to kill us, and he will never give up!"

The sky gritted its teeth and activated the Yuqing Zhouguang Xuan Sutra to continue to go back to time. The Chaos Lotus continued to return to the years and went back to the next 200,000 years. The sky also exhausted its magic power and had to stop.

The more you go back to the older era, the more you consume mana. One million and two hundred thousand years ago was their limit!

"Master, do we still have to go back to the beginning of the universe?"

The Black Emperor woke up, but saw that the Origin God was still working hard to cultivate, obviously preparing to restore some magic power, and took them to an older era again. He couldn't help but ask: "The current Emperor Yue has not been affected by the destruction of the two realms for some reason. His cultivation strength has become the most powerful and strongest existence. We fight back with him, but I am afraid that he can't fight him..."

"What Brother Dao Shen and Dao want to fight with him is not magic power, but a chance."

Outside the Chaos Lotus, the Holy King of Reincarnation stepped forward, and he always followed the Chaos Lotus steadily. Even though everyone exhausted all their strength and everything they could, they could not leave him alone.

Compared with the embarrassing Origin God, the four-faced God and other existences, the Holy King of Reincarnation still maintained his peak state. Although he was cut off one of his head by Zhong Yue and severely injured him, the Great Way of Reincarnation is really exquisite, allowing him to experience many reincarnations in a short period of time and recover as before.

The Origin God laughed and said, "What opportunity does the Holy King think I want to fight him?"

"The opportunity for the Dashi Ming to open up the Taoist realm."

The Saint King of Reincarnation smiled and said, "Brother Tao is extremely wise and knows that no matter which time point or time line you escape, you will never be able to escape the pursuit of Di Yue. Di Yue is too strong. He uses the great way of reincarnation to unify the eight paths of reincarnation and crosses the past and future to form the great reincarnation of the universe. Even if you escape to the moment when you open up the world, you will be killed by him! It is better to do everything you can to the moment when the Grand Secretary opens up the Taoist realm."

The Origin Taoist God exclaimed: "The Holy King is worthy of being the God King. You make me both appreciate and fear. Yes, my purpose is to go back to two million years ago, when the Grand Secretary was determined to open up the Taoist realm. At that moment, there was no master in the Taoist realm. We could take the opportunity to break into the Taoist realm. When we arrived at the Taoist realm, we became Taoist gods again. Killing Emperor Yue is no problem! Saint King, you are extraordinary and so wise, how can I treat you again?"

The Holy King of Reincarnation bowed and said, "Di Yue has a grudge against me for killing me and a hatred for seizing fate. I am irreconcilable with him. If he does not die, I will feel at ease."

The Origin Taoist God smiled and said, "Well said, well said! Before Di Yue died, you and I will still join forces. After Di Yue died, we will decide to have a dispute with you and me."

The Holy King of Reincarnation said: "You and I are both innate sacred and different tribes and roots from Diyue. Naturally, we must first fight against foreign countries and then settle the country."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Suddenly, time and space fluctuated, and waves started again. The huge universe light wheel cut through time and space, buzzed and stirred the world one million and two million years ago!

Where time and space split, Zhong Yue stepped out, his eyes were like light and lightning, sweeping across the eight wildernesses of the universe, searching for the whereabouts of the Taoist God of Origin and others.

"This guy is indeed chasing me!" Bai Di said gritting his teeth.

"I need to practice for a while and restore my cultivation to have enough strength to go back to the times and reach two million years ago."

The Origin Taoist God breathed heavily and said, "After this time, the Holy King has been working hard. If the Holy King does not work hard this time, I am afraid that we will all be defeated in the hands of Di Yue!"

The Saint King of Reincarnation said solemnly: "Don't worry, brothers, I will do my best to fight against Di Yue and protect you! Although Di Yue's cultivation is unparalleled, it is not so easy to break my reincarnation era! His attainments on the great road of reincarnation are not as good as me after all! Sacrifice"

His great way surged, turning into one wheel of light after another, surrounding everyone.

Zhong Yue's terrifying spiritual consciousness swept over the sky and swept across the eight wildernesses of the universe. The universe 1.2 million years ago was much smaller than it is now. At that time, the universe only had the ancient universe, Ziwei and the void realm. Zhong Yue's spiritual consciousness invaded the ancient universe and was in a vast and powerful way. It soon scanned the ancient universe.

Then, a terrifying spiritual consciousness surged into the void realm, swept across the void, and then suddenly retracted, exploded in the Ziwei Star Domain, like a flood, flooding the starry sky, sweeping through one star after another.

A stream of spiritual consciousness turned into a sound, shocking time and space, exploding in everyone's ears, deafening.

"Brother Zhiyuan, God from all sides, do you think you can really escape from my palm?"

The sound became louder and louder, with a terrifying sense of oppression. The sound contained the great way of reincarnation. When you heard the sound, you seemed to fall into one endless circle after another, falling continuously.

"Even if you escape to the beginning of time and space and the end of the universe, I will break through time and space and find you. You will always die one by one in my hands. Why continue to hide? I have noticed your traces, and when I come to this time, I should come out."

The Holy King of Reincarnation changed slightly, and he quickly shouted: "His cultivation is higher than mine, and his voice also contains reincarnation. Don't listen to his voice, otherwise he will sense it!"

The Origin God snorted coldly, raised his hand to pierce the eardrums of both ears, and bleeding from the ear piercings, and said, "You pierce your ears too!"

The Black Emperor, White Emperor and others quickly pierced their eardrums. The sound was only slightly weakened, but they were still hiking into their minds.

However, the four-faced gods directly turned into chaos, without eyes or ears, and were not affected by Zhong Yue's voice.

The Holy King of Reincarnation looked solemn and whispered: "It's better now, but I can't hold on for long. Brother Zhiyuan, you have to prepare early. By the way, now?"

Shinto of Four: "Little Dark Age!"

"Little Dark Age?"

The Saint King of Reincarnation was slightly stunned and said in a lost voice: "Is it the era of the Kuoxi family?"

"No, it's 200,000 years earlier than the Kuoshi family. Now the Kuoshi family has not yet been born."

Doo

The sound of heavy trumpets sounded loudly and long, spreading throughout the Ziwei starry sky. Zhong Yue walked in the Ziwei starry sky, and his spiritual sense was still rushing around, searching for the whereabouts of the Origin Taoist God and others, but he saw that this era was like a wilderness era, with huge statues of gods on each planet, towering into the clouds.

All gods and demons are slaves, and they build statues of gods for the innate god kings. They bow to the gods. Every once in a while, there is a blood sacrifice ceremony. Children, boys and girls are sacrificed to the god kings as blood food, and hundreds of thousands of men and women of all tribes are sacrificed at one time.

In addition to slaves, there were rebels. The remnants of the Yanz clan led the rebels to rebel and fought with hundreds of millions of slaves. The huge god king appeared on the battlefield and massacred the rebels.

Zhong Yue looked at each era, and there were heroes who were unwilling to surrender and depravity and unwilling to be slaves. They became the protagonists of that era and wrote magnificent songs.

Three hundred thousand years of dark years, wars and blood and tears, their stories have been written by no one to write, countless history have been written, so they are obscured in the torrent of history.

"Perhaps only by becoming chaos can we see the rise and fall of this history, the long river of time, see these heroes and their deeds. For millions of years, there have been countless heroes like the stars and sand in the sky, and only a few people can be recorded. Will I be remembered in the future?"

"Who comments on right and wrong, merit and demerit?"

He stood in time, and his vast spiritual consciousness surged, sweeping across Ziwei. After a long time, a smile finally appeared on his face.

"Oops!"
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