Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen pinched the Eternal Seal, and his whole body was filled with immortal light. There was a dazzling light that rushed straight to the misty, reflecting an ancient vision, with a mysterious Taoist sound, which was drooping in the sky and drooping in the evening.

Buzz!

With a buzzing sound, a light gate appeared, reaching the sky and reaching the nine netherworlds, truly standing up to the sky. When people stood in front of the door, they were like a grain of Taicang. They looked up and looked up, but they could not see the end.

That is the gateway to the ancient times.

It is magnificent and majestic. Not to mention the gods, even the emperors were suppressed. There was a vast energy surging out from the sect, vicissitudes and distantness, and an ancient meaning that did not belong to this era. The sword gods and sword masters who were closer were knocked back.

"This is much larger than the gates of the Gulf Road."

Too many people raised their heads and couldn't help swallowing. Not to mention this door, even the wisps of breath that overflowed on the door made them kneel down. Those with a slightly weak foundation might even be destroyed by their crushed bodies.

"I can't see anything."

More people are looking at the chaos inside. Even if they exhaust their eyes, they can’t see a single figure. It is darker than the ancient road, as if it is covered by a cloud, and can only see the prototype of the mountain in the haze.

"Is it the ancient times that I have stepped through this gate?"

The little gods murmured, the journey was difficult and dangerous, and they came with blood and bones, and finally arrived at the destination. They always felt dreaming and felt unreal.

"It seems like a different world!"

For example, Xing Tian, ​​Houyi, and Hua Sheng, the old gods were all in a daze. It has been many years since they left the ancient times to send rescue soldiers. This time, it was like a cycle of reincarnation, with surprises and sadness. There were countless gods who came out of this year, but few survived. The others were buried in the ancient road, and not all gods were as lucky as them.

Fortunately, the reinforcements from the heavens finally arrived.

"The ancient times."

Ye Chen murmured lightly and was the first to step into the light gate.

“Come on fast.”

Houyi gathered his thoughts and went with Xing Tian.

Behind him, the emperors and gods stepped in one after another.

Entering the ancient portal, there is another world. When you look up, you still see endless darkness, clouds and mists, like the starry sky, but you can’t see stars. You only know that there is vastness and boundlessness. When you are in it, you are like a grain of sand and dust in the universe. What is the insignificance when you come here?

"Hey guy!"

Many gods looked around, full of novelty and doubt. This represents the ancient times of the last era, which is too peaceful and silence.

Yes, after experiencing the great destruction of heaven and earth, there are basically no living creatures here except for the supreme and divine generals of all dynasties. They are dead and silent, and there is no grass growing. They are like a space black hole. If you stay for a long time, you will go crazy.

Bai Zhi glanced at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was also looking at it, like a stone statue, with a faint expression, only the vicissitudes of life, and an indelible scar that was engraved with the holy body.

"red lotus."

"Father."

"Old Ancestor."

The call rang out quickly and was passed down from the emperors and the gods.

The subsequent pictures are particularly sensational.

Some people manifested themselves in the depths, and some people rushed out here, such as Emperor Huang, Zixuan, Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven, Master Long, Wu Qing, Chen Yi, Little Apricot Emperor, Kui Niu... There are too many people, with the emperor's lover, descendants, Houyi, and inheritance. At this moment, they are all crying and have changed endlessly. They finally meet again in the ancient times.

Accompanied by tears, two figures gathered together.

"I knew you were still alive."

"Father, the child misses him all the time."

"Old ancestor, you miss homesick."

The more you say, the more you hear, the more you cry, the hoarse words are all engraved with endless vicissitudes, and the reunion of your relatives, the words are endless.

However, the spring breeze is unresolved.

In other words, there is a golden light that cannot be understood. When sentient beings swallow, it suddenly manifests itself into a halo, spreading infinitely into the dark ancient wilderness.

Wherever the halo passes, no matter how people, mountains, seas, clouds, tears, flesh and blood... everything has gradually faded away its original form and color, and turned into nothingness inch by inch, as if it had never existed.

"How could this be?"

Emperor Huang was stunned and stared at his Yue Shang. The Queen of Donghua in his arms was in an instant, and he, including him, became nothing bit by bit.

There are also the Red Lotus Empress, the Taixu Dragon Emperor, the Human Emperor... and so on, as if there is a big hand that destroys the world in the dark, quietly erasing everything.

"wake up."

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded. Listening to its tone was Ye Chen's voice, neither happy nor worried, indifferent and ruthless, but it had a supreme divine power that dispelled the illusion that should not have.

In a moment, illusion becomes reality.

The emperors and the gods all felt a flash in front of them, and only felt an invisible force pushing them violently, but they didn't stand firm. When they stood firm, the scene in front of them had changed drastically. It was clearly still in the ancient road species, but it was still the stone road, not the light road, that is, the ancient road has not been fully connected.

"this....."

King Wu of Eastern Zhou opened his mouth, what's the situation?

"Illusion?"

The God of Creation frowned and looked around. It was indeed still on the ancient road. There were previous memories, although they were real, but they were illusory.

"What a domineering illusion."

Di Huang murmured to himself and looked ahead.

Can see Ye Chen.

Compared to the emperors and the generals, he stood like a monument, with only strands of white hair dyed with the dust of time and gently floating. It seemed that he had never moved from beginning to end. To be precise, Ye Chen was awake from beginning to end, and it was Ye Chen who pulled them out of the illusion. Wherever he reached the ancient prehistoric world, it was clearly a treacherous illusion. Everything before was fake, but now it is real.

It is precisely because of this that they were shocked.

That strange illusion was too terrible. The gods were confused, and the emperors were actually deeply trapped in it. Ye Chen was the only one who stayed awake all the time.

"Damn it."

The emperors and gods gathered together, their expressions were quite ugly, and most of them had tears in their eyes. They thought that they had really reached the ancient times and saw their relatives, and they revealed their truest emotions. In the end, it was a illusion, and they were fooled around. This feeling was really annoying.

"You are the first one who can break my illusion in the realm of the Heavenly Emperor."

When the generals were angry, a female voice suddenly sounded, not knowing where it was passed. Maybe it was the empty sky, or maybe it was the Nine Netherworld Yellow Spring, extremely ethereal, with a clear and melodious tone, like a beautiful immortal song, every word is a graceful note.

Unfortunately, it was just such a nice sound that had a supreme magic power. The emperors were confused when they heard it. When they went to see the gods, more than 90% of them looked dull.

"Senior has gone too far."

Ye Chen said lightly that an eternal halo spreads, pulling the gods who were confused by the mind to wake up, and then they all sent them into the Chaos Cauldron.

"The Supreme Holy Body, the fruit is extraordinary."

The misty female voice came up again. She was clearly talking, but in her words, she had a faint smile, and was still so demonic. Even though the emperor's state of mind, she had to recite the mantra silently to avoid being disturbed by her.

Only then did they find the source of the sound.

Looking at the east, there was a layer of misty clouds and mist. When they looked, the mist had faded to both sides, revealing layers of steps made of clouds. At the end of the cloud steps, there was a cloud platform, and a couch was placed on it.

And the speaker was on the couch.

That was a woman, holding her cheek with one hand, facing the generals, leaning on her side, lying lazily on her, holding a strand of her hair in one hand, teasing a little white fox on the couch.

When she spoke, she didn't even look at the world.

"That...is a person?"

The gods were slid at the mouth of the cauldron, their eyes narrowed slightly, and looked up along the cloud steps, staring at the woman, sure that it was the person, and sure that it was her, the illusion that the expeditionary army of the heavens was as powerful as Di Huang and the others, and they were all caught.

"What a nice view."

Kui Niu said blankly, looking dazed.

No one refuted this.

Indeed, the woman had a truly beautiful face. She was dressed in white clothes, clean and gorgeous, not in the world, not contaminated by the dust of the world, and her body was covered with graceful fairy clouds. Even the strands of hair were dyed with dreamy light.

She is like a fairy, a banished immortal living in a dream, with graceful figure, holy and flawless beauty as dreamy as a dream.

"Why... so familiar!"

The Human King poked his head out, his eyes narrowed slightly into lines. At first glance, he felt that he had seen it. The more he looked, the more familiar he looked.

Like him, all the old guys were watching.

After seeing it, everyone looked at each other and looked at Hongyan again.

Famous, isn't it just familiar?

The woman was exactly the same as that of Hongyan, just like a pair of twin sisters. Maybe she would be the biological mother.

"sister."

The beauty's lips slightly opened, which was really appropriate. The word "Sister" was called not only by the gods and generals, but also shocked the emperors.

Sister? Damn, she still has a sister?

However, looking at the expression of the beauty, it was obviously not fake. The mist in her eyes was lingering, and it had condensed into frost. Her eyes were hazy and her expression was remembrance, and her delicate body would tremble sometimes.

That's right, that's indeed her sister: Qi Mo.
To be continued...