"If you don't choose, forcefully keep two paths, you will die in an instant?" Zhao Fan pondered for a moment and said, "From this perspective, the quasi-emperor's mixed cultivation rules and body refining flow exists, otherwise he would not have been able to break through the level of life to the quasi-emperor."

"I think so too."

Gallon Coconut nodded and said, "If it does not exist, how can we succeed in breaking through? Although it died suddenly, I have always believed that there has not been an existence that can break the shackles and set a precedent."

"Then I'll say goodbye first."

Zhao Fan took Yunmeng Pavilion, Emperor Zhao, and the Saint Ancestor of Creation.

"Dad, this Taoist protector of the alien chaos was obviously shocked by our chaos's background." Emperor Zhao said with a smile: "They are only one peak emperor, and our family has only three. I wonder if you will be worried about us occupying the nest."

"It is inevitable to have such concerns, but if they have the origin of chaos, the protectors will be blessed."

Zhao Fan smiled and said, "But our Taoist protectors do not have the blessing of the origin of chaos. If they really want to face it, they will be inferior. The other party will not be worried that they will not be able to sleep well. We also have to worry that the other party will destroy bridges across the river. Therefore, in the past tens of billions of years, what we have to do is to penetrate our territory into absolute control with many emperors. Even if the origin of chaos, we cannot forcibly expel us."

"Understood."

Emperor Zhao nodded.

The family of three parted ways with the guardians and returned to the New Ancient Gate.

Now, Bai Lu has lifted the seal. In this strange chaos that is independent of internal and external and Tongyuan, she can completely let herself go and show herself to the emperor.

It is worth mentioning that in the fourth layer of space, many emperors, peak emperors and guardians who carry two chaos. Although there is some load, they can be evenly distributed to the other four layers of space. This way there is no pressure, but it is also close to the upper limit of this extraordinary chaos.

Apart from two chaos, Emperor Zhao could not sense how his original understanding was.

The Holy Ancestor of Creation returned when he was ten million years away from the expiration of the ten billion years. When he returned, he shook his head, indicating that Emperor Zhao's "Chaos" was still stuck in the sixth level, and there was no clue in the seventh level for the time being.

"Basically, our Chaos can only rely on the 40% hope of taking over the body."

Zhao Fan accompanied his wives to the first floor of the space while responding to the Saint Ancestor of Creation.

"yes……"

The Saint Ancestor of Creation nodded in a mixed mood, "I hope that the body will be successfully seized. Even if we control 40% of the space in this strange chaos, we will not be able to change the fact that we are guests."

...

Time keeps passing.

Nine million years.

Seven million years.

One million years.

Six months.

The last day of a ten-billion-year period!

This moment.

Zhao Fan, Yunmeng Pavilion and the true body of Emperor Zhao, along with the Holy Ancestor of Creation, the Sleepless Emperor, the Xiaoyao Emperor and the Changsheng Emperor stood quietly at the contact point. Everyone's eyes showed endless expectations.

Whether you can go home is waiting for this day!

at this time.

Emperor Zhao's original deity also came to the other side of the contact point.

Invisible soul consciousness exchange with the true body.

The true body turns into the deity.

The deity becomes the true body.

And the achievements of "Chaos" have been shared and will not have any impact.

"Dad, Master Saint Ancestor, in another hour, I will take over the damn Black Blood Clan."

Emperor Zhao's voice came from the contact point and did not sound again.

"Success, success, success!"

Emperor Zhao here clenched his fists tightly.

Unconsciously.

There is still a stick of incense left.

Everyone stood there, motionless, waiting patiently for the result. Once they failed, their chaos would be swallowed by the Black Blood Clan and could be clearly seen through the contact position. If they successfully seized the body, everything would be the same as they are now and there would be no change.

"Um?"

At this moment, Zhao Fan suddenly felt a trembling consciousness.

The source of the fluctuation actually comes from the palace of the portable emperor.

Zhao Fan couldn't help but sweep his mind into it, and then he found that the fluctuations were emitted in one corner.

“That’s…”

Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment. It was the mysterious bead found on the Daoguer of the Alien Chaos!

I remember that I had spent countless energy at the beginning, but I couldn’t find the secret of the mysterious beads. I couldn’t refine or control them.

Over time, I was forgotten by Zhao Fan in the corner. I have been exposed to the dust until now, but I have made some noise?

But major events related to the fate of chaos are ahead.

Zhao Fan didn't have the heart to study it. When he was about to wait for a second to talk, the bead trembled again, and a voice sounded in the imperial palace where you were, "The chaos you are in is not destroyed, and it's still time."

What I said was not the swallowed alien chaotic language, nor the original chaotic language, but it fell into Zhao Fan's ears and could understand it.

"What?"

After hearing this, Zhao Fan was stunned and immediately let his true body descend next to the mysterious bead.

He picked up the mysterious bead, pinched it between his fingers and asked, "What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!