With a loud explosion, the gray blood, black hand bones, and the illusory figure all disappeared. Under the torrent that the Feather Emperor had just shot out, which represented peace and prosperity, it was completely swept away, turned into ashes, and completely disappeared.

“Hohuh!”

In the distant sky, the entire Chaos Hongmeng is shaking, where the lights are born and destroyed, and the fog ripples are evaporating. Among them, there is Chaos Light turbulence, there is Hongmeng Fog turbulence, there is broken road rain falling, and there is also a violent wind composed of countless broken mystery fragments that are raging...

These visions, or pictures in front of us, were caused by the attacks of the Feather Emperor and the illusory figure hidden in the black hand bone. At present, although the attacks launched by both sides no longer exist, even the illusory figure hidden in the black hand bone has completely disappeared and has disappeared.

However, the fluctuations caused by the attacks launched by both sides are still there. From the place where the attacks between the two sides broke out, sweeping across the entire Chaos Hongmeng with it as the center, and also shaking the entire Chaos Hongmeng.

At present, the violent wind and the rain of the great road that was stirring in the chaos Hongmeng were caused by the attack, collision and aftermath of the aftermath of the attack, collision and explosion of the illusory figure of the Yu Emperor and the illusory figure hidden in the black hand bone.

These violent winds and the great rain are all extremely powerful. If each stream spreads away, it will easily destroy a square of the universe.

In the sky, the Feather Emperor stood silently, wearing a colorful imperial robe, flew in the wind. At this moment, his body was filled with light, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power. It looked nothing strange, like a mortal. However, at the moment, even though he looked so ordinary, he gave people a feeling of being as good as the earth, as if he was integrated with the whole world, as if the whole world and the whole universe were integrated into his body, and the two were not distinguished from each other.

The universe and the earth are him, and he is the entire universe and the earth.

At present, he was staring at the chaotic Hongmeng outside the sky that kept surging and evolving endless births and deaths, and watching the tyrannical forces and visions that kept rising and falling, without saying anything or moving, just like

He is a lord of heaven and earth who stands far away from the era and beyond the world, watching the changes in the world and prosperity and death in the desert.

In this way, the Yuhuang stood there quietly, his eyes flickering and his expression was a little dazzled, as if he was recalling something, and as if he was remembering the past.

It was not until all the strange phenomena outside the sky disappeared, until the chaos and Hongmeng were silent, that the Yu Emperor had just returned to his senses and turned around.

"Huh?" However, just now, just when he turned around and was about to step out to walk towards the place where Di Xue Hanyan's ice coffin was, he seemed to suddenly find something. His eyes suddenly condensed, and he turned around again, looking at the chaos of the world beyond the sky.

"call!"

Suddenly, at this moment, when the Yu Emperor turned around and looked out of the sky again, looking at the Chaos Hongmeng, he had already returned to the calm Chaos Hongmeng, and suddenly a breeze blew silently. Following it, a thin light appeared from the breeze. It was a blood-colored silk thread, winding and flying, wandering and floating in the Chaos Hongmeng.

The breeze strodes and blows the fog. The breeze is very light and weak. If you don’t listen carefully, you can’t hear it at all. In the rolling chaos, in the sometimes surging Hongmeng, in the sea and wolf, it can easily wipe out all kinds of worlds, the breeze seems too weak and too insignificant.

However, at present, it was precisely such a faint breeze that was insignificantly rushed out of the rolling chaotic Hongmeng, and it existed tenaciously, allowing the Chinese light in the Chaos to be born and destroyed without disappearing, and allowing the tides within the Hongmeng to be rolling and not destroyed.

The breeze is endless, and as time passes, there are continuous breezes. In the depths of the chaotic horoscope, there are bursts of blew from the unknown ancient land. Accompanied by it, there are also thin blood lights like silk threads. With the breeze blowing, the picture is like countless existences, standing at the end of time, mailing their thoughts in the distance, and with the blowing of the breeze, they have traveled through the ages, crossed the vicissitudes of time, and drifted into the world.

The breeze blows in the wilderness, who can use the breeze to send me thoughts?

As the breeze hit, the thin blood light as thin as silk threads became more and more, gradually, vaguely visible.

There is an illusory ancient road that spreads from the direction of the breeze blowing, suspended between the bloodshots in the sky, as if it is real and illusory.

The Emperor Yu frowned slightly, and he seemed to feel something in his heart. He could see clearly that the illusory road was actually condensed by those slender blood lights.

And the breeze that kept blowing from the depths of the Chaos Hongmeng was like a road explorer, a road explorer who was desperately trying to open up the road ahead in the Chaos Hongmeng. The breeze hit, bloodshots gathered, condensed into a mysterious ancient road.

This is the truth that the Emperor Yu saw, and the facts are indeed the case.

“Hohuh!”

Outside the sky, the slight breeze of Chaos Hongmeng was constantly blowing from the mysterious ancient land, and the slender blood light continued to increase. However, the appearance of the blood light did not solidify the illusory road, but instead caused mist to float above, making the illusory road look even more blurred.

At the same time, at the moment when fog appeared on the illusory road, the originally slightly frowned suddenly frowned, and a confused look appeared in his deep eyes, because, just now, at the moment when the fog appeared, he heard a sound from the illusory road. The sound was very small and ethereal, as if someone was shouting, but the distance was too far, as if it was a history, as if it was a sound from the other side of time.

"Call? Is it an illusion? Or is it real..." Yuhuang murmured softly. As he spoke, he spread his ears and listened carefully, trying to figure it out.

Soon, the face of the Yu Emperor changed slightly, and the originally calm face was a little moved, because, just now, he heard the sound from that illusory road again from the fog on the road, and this time, he heard a little more clearly than before. Although he still couldn't hear clearly this time and still didn't hear exactly what the words were, this time he vaguely heard two words clearly... "The Emperor" and this is the source of the slightly moved by the Emperor Yu Emperor. In his unknown mysterious place, on the other side of the suspected end of time, there was actually someone... that seemed to be calling himself.

(I wish you a happy New Year's Day, good health, peace and safety in the new year. Of course, the most important thing is that you are getting more and more handsome and more beautiful, and you are all making a fortune!)
Chapter completed!