"There are eternal times, time is always there, and the heavens are difficult forever, and this heart is peaceful; the ages are always there, and the road to heaven will last forever, and the years will be rotated, and the eternal Chang'an..." In the distant air, shouts suddenly emerged, and the voices are majestic and grand. Every word is like thunder, extremely loud, echoing between the heaven and earth for a long time.

"The War Song of Time?" The Man Royal Palace, on the top of a tall pavilion, heard Xungu's words, Yuhuang and others were stunned, frowning and full of doubts. Obviously, they didn't know the War Song of Time and had never heard of it.

After a moment of silence, the Golden Pig spoke and said in a daze: "Well, have you noticed that those sounds seem to be coming from the 'meteors' in the air."

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something. His face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "What's the situation? Could it be that there are cultivators on the 'meteors' in the air?"

"Can you do? Are there really cultivators on the 'meteors' in the air?" Chiyu frowned, his face full of surprise.

Youxuan responded, looked tightly into the air, narrowing his eyes and said, "The dead pig is right. Those sounds really seem to be coming from the 'meteors' in the air. Judging from the current situation, there may be cultivators on those 'meteors'."

"But if there are really cultivators on those 'meteors', what kind of cultivators would they be?" Yuting stood tall with a tepid dress, with a beautiful face, and a full ethereal aura, with a holy temperament as a lotus. As he spoke, the breeze around him was scattered, his long hair fluttered, and his dress was flying, flowing and ethereal, like a peerless fairy about to pass away.

Hurry!

Hurry!

At this moment, almost the moment the sound of the rain listening sound fell, a loud noise suddenly sounded again in the distant air, which was a huge sound of water.

At the same time, with the loud noise, a river of heaven suddenly appeared in the starry sky.

Unlike the top of the endless star tower, the flowing sky river in the light and shadow. The flowing sky river is an illusory sky river, and this newly appeared sky river is a real sky river.

It is very wide and long, and can't see the end at first glance. It extends from endless distance and leads to the distance. From a distance, it looks like a dividing line, lying between heaven and earth, dividing the entire heaven and earth into two, unable to see where its end is, nor where its starting point is.

"Times Heavenly River? This is Times Heavenly River!" Suddenly, the Emperor Yu exclaimed, and said in a word that the real name of the long river in the air. His voice was very affirmative and full of confidence, because he had seen Times Heavenly River. In the blue tomb in the vast world, the Great Emperor and the mysterious Emperor had fought fiercely, and the Great Emperor appeared.

"Times Heavenly River? Is this the legendary Times Heavenly River?" Hearing this, Di Xuehanyan and others present all looked at Yuhuang together, all of whom were surprised and questioning.

"Wang, that's right, that's the river of time." Before the Yu Emperor could reply, Xungu spoke first.

"What's going on? What's wrong now? Why, the legendary Tianhe of Time suddenly appeared?" Chiyu frowned and pinched his chin. He was very confused. What happened today was so weird and abnormal.

"I don't know." Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads together, because they didn't know about Chiyu's problem, and no one could tell why.

After saying that, everyone looked up and looked into the air, looking at the river of time in the air, dazed and dazed, and their hearts were filled with thoughts.

Hurry!

In the sky, in the river of time, the waves are surging, surging up and down, waves rise and fall, and waves rise layer by layer. In the waves, the years are floating and up, and the years are flowing. Those waves are the ripples of the years formed by the power of time.

As the waves surging, between the waves rising and falling, countless lights and shadows appear, and many shadows of the big world are surging. The rise and fall of a wave is the prosperity and rise and fall of countless big worlds, and the formation and demise of a wave is the disillusionment and rebirth of an era.

"Look, look, there is another change in the light and shadow on the top of the Endless Star Tower." Suddenly, Yueyan exclaimed, with surprise in her beautiful eyes.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Yuhuang and others looked at the top of the Endless Star Tower...

In the past period of time, the light and shadow on the Endless Star Tower had changed. Before, there were two figures, Emperor Wucang and Emperor Liunian, but now there is only one lonely figure left there.

That was the Great Emperor of Age. As for Emperor Wucang and the phantom of the Great Emperor of Age before, he had long known where to go.

At this moment, the Emperor of Age seemed extremely lonely, lonely and alone, giving people the feeling that he was only left in the world. Compared with the entire world, the Emperor of Age was naturally very small. However, although his figure was very lonely at this moment, it seemed extremely majestic, as if he was the heaven of an era, and a person, supporting a sky.

"Wang, it seems that what is presented now is the scene of Emperor Wucang's death, the lonely sorrow of heaven and earth. From then on, the continuation of the entire Emperor's Desolation era has been pressed on him alone." Xungu narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured.

"He's alone?" Hearing this, everyone looked at Xungu.

Xungu nodded silently and said, "Wang, Liunian Emperor, it can be said that among the many emperors in the entire era of wasteland, the most lonely one is because, in any era of the era of wasteland, those cultivators who fought outside the sky all have companions and have great emperors as their companions, but he did not. Emperor Huangdi, that was an extremely desolate era of the great emperor... "

Speaking of this, Xungu paused for a moment and continued, "Wang, it was a little better when Emperor Wu Cang was there before. At least at that time, he was not alone. He had Emperor Wu Cang as his companion. However, since Emperor Wu Cang fell, there has been only one person left in the battlefield of the end of the world."

"So, isn't the Age Emperor? Like the emperors in the ancient times, they are all the same person, supporting an era?" Zi Huang suddenly interrupted and said in surprise.

Xungu and pointed it, "Wang, right, the emperor of the passing years is like those of the emperors of the ancient times, but..."

Speaking of this, Xun's ancient saying goes, and said, "However, relatively speaking, the Emperor of the Age is more lonely, because, historical records prove that the end-of-day turmoil in the era of waste is more terrifying than the end-of-day turmoil in the ancient era."

"Well? The turmoil in the era of waste is stronger than the ancient era? What about the era of cyan?" Jinzhu was stunned and asked afterwards.

Xungu's ears were raised and he said, "Wang, naturally he is stronger."

"Why is this? Why, the earlier the time, the stronger the turmoil." Wusha said curiously.

"Wang, I don't know." Xungu shook his head.

"Hey, look at Emperor Liunian, what is he doing?" At this time, Di Xuehanyan suddenly spoke, her beautiful eyes slightly opened, and her beautiful face was full of curiosity.

Because, she saw that the already disappeared Liunian Tianhe actually appeared again. At this moment, it was in front of Emperor Liunian, and the originally still Liunian Emperor was also moving at this moment. He was throwing a brilliant nine-color streamer towards the Liunian Tianhe.
Chapter completed!