In the past thousand years, it was difficult to see a person of Xiao Fan's generation in the empire. People knew that the emperor was practicing in the starry sky and suppressing the cracks in the universe, and the imperial concubine, the emperor's father, the queen mother and others had never appeared.
In the Yanhuang Continent, many cultivators who had witnessed Xiao Fan's rise all the way have passed away. They cannot escape the liquidation of time, grow old in time, and sit in the sect. Most of the holy places are new faces, and they have been with Xiao.
All the cultivators of the same generation, or the previous generation, have been through their lives one after another.
The life of a cultivator is to fight against the will of heaven, but in the end it will still pass by the years. In the long river of time, most cultivators are nothing. No matter how glorious the past is, it will be exaggerated in this river.
No wave.
In this universe, in the long river of time, many people feel that they are very sad. After fighting for a lifetime, what they get in the end is to return to dust and soil. This is a fate that is difficult to break free.
Once upon a time, Xiao Fan also struggled in fate like everyone else and went up against the current. On this road, countless geniuses continued, but in the end they were covered with bones and could not fight.
Fate is like a shackle, tightly bound everyone. Among the billions of people, there are too few people who can really break free. They are like groups of fish going upstream, leaping up many times, but many times
The invisible big hand ruthlessly grabbed it back.
The great crack in the universe has suppressed for thousands of years, but now it has become unstable. The nine supreme emperors work together to suppress, supplemented by Xiao Fan's supreme Taoist imprint, but they still cannot be completely suppressed. Because in this thousand years, the old man from the heavenly realm has been in a state of Hongjun.
As the ancestor woke up, his supreme aura became stronger and stronger, affecting the supreme avenue branded by Xiao Fan.
Time flies, and time passes, and another thousand years have passed.
The great crack of the universe expanded a lot, and a bloody path extended from the heavens. Although there was only one piece, it connected the heavens and this universe.
A section of the bloody road extends, with corpses and bones on it. They are the sad songs composed by countless geniuses in ancient times with their lives and passion...
Yan Emperor, Chu Jingtian, and the nine supreme emperors of Daoyi looked at the extended blood path, with a heavy expression, and endless sadness arose in their hearts. They remembered the pictures of the past, the bloody scenes.
The ancient genius, with passion, fought for freedom and fought for the people, walked forward on this bloody road, threw his head and sprinkled blood, and finally fell on this cold land, buried his bones
There are endless sad songs left behind in a foreign land.
"We met again when we were standing side by side, but we could no longer see your heroic figure and the courage to kill the enemy..." The eyes of Emperor Yan, Chu Jingtian and others were filled with tears, and they said softly.
: "In this life, you will witness the birth of a perfect world. Those enemies who have buried your bones in a foreign land will be killed one by one, and your wish will definitely come true!"
At this time, Dugu Qiumo took out a pot of old wine and looked at the corpses on the bloody road. His magical face was full of sadness and sadness. He sprinkled the wine on the soil on the bloody road and choked and chanted: "Heaven and earth are difficult, and people are invincible,
The shackles are eternal. The blood is far away, the bones are boundless, and the genius fights the sword..."
The sad voice was filled with sorrow and grief, lingering in the ears of several supreme emperors. Yan Huang and others raised their heads slightly, but they could not stop the tears in their eyes, wetting their faces.
Dugu Qiumo sang with wine while choking, singing out the blood and bones of the ancient times, and singing out the endless sorrow left by the great masters of all ages on the blood road. This is a sad song that makes people feel sad!
Over the years, many passionate men have been buried in the blood of their bodies, their deeds and their heroic names have been buried in the long river of time and are not known to future generations.
After thousands of years, the cracks in the universe have become wider. The bloody road extends, crossing the endless starry sky, and is almost extending to the Yanhuang Continent.
At this point, this bloody road that left the blood and bones of ancient heroes completely appeared in the eyes of the world. After people understood the story of the blood road, they were inexplicably sad.
The thick white bones lying on the blood-colored soil and the solidified plasma are all the sadness of our ancestors.
No matter what era, there are always some people who stand up and are not afraid of life and death. Even when facing the supreme heaven, they dare to hold their swords and face each other.
It has been five thousand years since Xiao Fan came to the depths of the universe to suppress the fracturing. In these five thousand years, the blood path has extended and one end has fallen to the Yanhuang Continent. If it weren't for the last moment of Hongjun's awakening, the supreme of the heavenly realm had already led it.
The tribes have come to this universe.
"Hahaha!" The cold and ruthless laughter of Emperor Zhang Bairen came from the heaven. He was wearing an imperial robe and a purple gold crown, sitting upright on a sacred god chair and said, "Eternal Emperor, even if you can do the tricks to the sky
, using secret techniques to cover up your supreme aura, making it impossible for the ancestor Hongjun to wake up faster, but the result will not change! Now, the ancestor is about to wake up completely, but have you broken through to the Invincible Realm?
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"Zhang Bairen, shut up!" Yan Emperor shouted and said angrily: "You were chased by the wild beasts back then. In the desperate situation, it was the emperor's previous life that saved you. I cherish your talent and use your essence and blood to cleanse you.
Mao, but you betrayed him in the end and followed Hongjun to do the extermination. Once you are ungrateful, you will be the first one I want to kill!"
"Xuanyuan Shennong, don't mention the past to me. Those who have long been destroyed in the long river of time, and now I want you to die and the Eternal Emperor to die. You have no chance to change your final destiny. The supreme way of the ancestor is the most perfect
The way, the eternal emperor will be killed. And you, I will personally taste the taste of your supreme blood..."
"boom!!"
At this moment, a huge wave suddenly broke out in the Yanhuang Continent, sweeping across the entire universe in an instant. This wave was extremely vast, but it had no pressure or killing power, but was very gentle.
The rays of clouds, auspicious colors, and misty air rushed out of the Eternal Empire one after another, covering the entire universe. The withered stars had vitality in an instant, the soil broke open, the plants and trees sprouted, and in the blink of an eye they grew into towering ancient trees.
, a vibrant scene.
In the universe, endless traces of the Great Dao are rising and falling, wisps of qi overflowing, possessing endless vitality. Yanhuang and others trembled, showing joy, and said, "It is the Empress who has reached the top, the Great Dao of Creation reappears and revives.
The universe that has been silent forever!"
This universe was full of vitality before the endless years, and was not as quiet as it is now. At that time, there were several ancient stars of life in each star field. Later, Hongjun attacked Panwu Supreme and severely injured Nuwa Niangniangniang.
, which makes the universe silent, and countless ancient stars of life have become dead stars.
Now, the second life of Nuwa, Shangguan Lanruo, has reached the top, the Creation Avenue has reappeared, and the silent stars in the universe have regained their vitality.
"Nuwa! It's Nuwa!" In the heavenly realm, Zhang Bairen's eyes suddenly became extremely hot. It was because of Nuwa that he felt resentful to his master Pan Wu Supreme. Now he saw Nuwa
The second life revived, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.
Shangguan Lanruo reached the top and became the invincible supreme. After breaking through to this ultimate realm, she did not overcome the great disaster. Because reaching this realm is equivalent to breaking through the shackles of heaven and earth and will not usher in the heavenly tribulation again. Otherwise, this level of
As the great disaster falls, all the spirits in the universe will be destroyed.
Her breakthrough brought benefits to the entire Yanhuang Continent. Under the cover of the rays of the sun, auspicious colors, mist and the charm of the great way, all the cultivators of the Yanhuang Continent instantly broke through a realm. Especially the Eternal Empire, all
People have made great breakthroughs, and even strong men at the level of kings have broken through the shackles under this great charm of Tao.
Shangguan Lanruo was covered with rays of light, and she was dressed in white and was holy and majestic. She stepped up from the eternal empire, entered the starry sky, came to the big crack in the universe, and stood beside Xiao Fan.
"Child, you have embarked on the wrong path, look back in time." Shangguan Lanruo looked at Zhang Bairen sitting upright on the Extreme God Chair in the Heavenly Realm and said calmly.
Emperor Zhang Bairen trembled all over, and the words "child" made him feel like he wanted to vomit blood. He liked Nuwa millions of years ago, but now he is called a child by the other party's second life.
Looking back on the past, Zhang Bairen's face became ferocious, because Nuwa called him this way before those endless years. In Nuwa's eyes, he was always a child. Now that he thinks about it again, Zhang Bairen still feels unable to do so.
Bear.
"Hahaha! Turning back is the shore?!" Zhang Bairen laughed wildly, looking very crazy. He shouted: "Since you can't get it, then destroy it! A few years later, when the ancestor Hongjun woke up, you all have to die!"
"It seems that you really have no medicine to ask for. In these long years, you have harmed the people and have committed great crimes. It's time for me to clean up the door." Xiao Fan, who had closed his eyes and practiced, woke up and said this calmly, and then he
Then he took Shangguan Lanruo's hand and walked into the depths of the starry sky, disappearing into everyone's eyes.
"Emperor..." Yan Emperor and others shouted, wondering how he is now and whether he can make a breakthrough in recent years.
"Don't worry, it will break through within a few years."
Xiao Fan's voice came from another starry sky, which made Yan Huang and others breathe a sigh of relief.
"Husband."
"Lan Ruo, who am I in your eyes?" Xiao Fan looked at Shangguan Lanruo and asked softly on the ancient star in a starry sky.
Shangguan Lanruo understood what Xiao Fan meant and immediately responded, saying, "You are Xiao Fan, my great emperor!"
"The past life has become the past, and now you have reached the top, all the memories and feelings of the past life will come to your heart, but you must understand that you are not Nuwa in this life, and I am not Panwu. I hope your love for me,
It’s just love for me, Xiao Fan, not love mixed with emotions in previous lives…”