Chapter 3339: Assimilation of the Unknown
Chapter 3339 Assimilation of the Unknown
"Come, time and space are here."
Ye Chen's mood was surging, and his eyes were bright.
The lost period of time and space, which could only be vaguely seen before, but now it can be clearly seen, is indeed the time and space of the heavens, and every picture in it is extremely clear, because of the lack of this period, it is impossible for everyone to become a desolate emperor. .
Without thinking too much, Ye Chen skyrocketed, wanting to regain time and space.
However, he thought too simply.
Although time and space are mapped, it is illusory, and it is impossible to touch it, let alone take it back. Hundreds of attempts are like this, that is to say, he is only qualified to see it, not to take it back ability.
During this period, a special method must be lacking.
"Senior, you know the method."
Ye Chen looked sideways, looking at the Void Flower, wishing it would clear up the confusion.
Xuxuhua was speechless, only trembling slightly.
The implication is obvious: it does not know.
This is embarrassing.
Ye Chen's face was tangled, he finally waited for it, and finally found it, but it was so nonsense, it was a mountain step by step, and he was blocked just like that.
It was difficult.
Why is it so difficult to regain time and space!
"Damn it."
In the outside world, the illusory demon has lost his temper after being hammered. How can it be so tragic, he already has an injury, and now he has a new injury.
boom! boom! boom!
Xiaowa was persistent and pursued her all the way. Once she caught up, she would be attacked by destruction. The Void Demon was also strong enough to resist it. She was blown up a few times and was still alive and kicking.
Ye Chen saw it from beginning to end.
It was the first time he had seen someone as resistant to beating as the Void Demon. In terms of combat power and background, it was far from comparable to the four gods. It seemed that no matter how hard he fought, he could not be killed.
The booming sound disappeared at an unknown time.
The illusory demon narrowly escaped death, and finally escaped the pursuit.
Although he is not as terrifying as Xiaowa, but he is also a person who surpasses Huangdi, if he runs away with all his heart, Xiaowa will not be able to stop him.
No way, Xiaowa is not at her peak.
It has its own seal, which is the word "Xing" between the eyebrows, which can not only clear the memory, but also suppress the combat power. Without the seal, it is invincible in the world.
The war is over.
Xiaowa has returned to its original form, because it returned to normal, the black blank, and the unknown became white, and the reflected time and space disappeared.
Everything has returned to peace.
Ye Chen's eyes were bloodshot, he could clearly see it, but he couldn't touch it, and he couldn't get it back.
The little baby was probably tired, and fell into a deep sleep as he walked.
Why!
Ye Chen sighed, only the little baby can change the shape to reflect time and space. If you miss this time, you don't know the next time. It will be the year of the monkey, and the heavens will be wiped out by the way of heaven before the time and space come again.
These words are not alarmist.
Today's universe of the heavens is indeed very unstable. Due to the shortcomings of the universe, coupled with the troubles of the heavens, the speed at which the demons rush to the seven evil spirits is far faster than imagined. Like manifest.
At this moment, it is a big change to look down at the heavens again.
The spiritual power is passing away, the creatures are withering, the ancient stars of life, the trees, flowers and plants are all silently withering.
This prosperous world is full of decline.
From this day on, the heavens don’t tell the emperor, and even advanced saints are much more difficult than before, just because civilization is declining, the universe and rules of the way of heaven are blocking the world, and the spiritual power that used to be strong and surging is now extremely thin , has nothing to do with the supreme brand, it is God secretly sanctioning.
Such a scene, the Supreme Being of the last era has already seen it.
"If things go on like this, the emperor may also fall down the ranks."
Emperor Yan took a deep breath.
Not to mention the Great Emperor, he, the Heavenly Emperor, felt extremely strenuous. He always felt that the Emperor Yun was passing away, or in other words, was being pulled into a bottomless abyss.
Like him, so are the emperors.
Only the supreme beings at the level of female emperors and gods can barely fight against the sky, but as time goes by, with the gradual formation of the heavenly demon and the seven evil spirits, this kind of confrontation will gradually become one-sided.
At that time, the female emperor will be eternally consummated, and the gods will dominate the heavens and the earth, and they will be lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"There is a lack of supporting scene."
The God Venerable murmured, if there was one more Huangdi in the heavens, he would not be so passive, at least he could restrain him in the dark.
Today, although the will of the common people exists, the luck of the common people is being stripped away by the way of heaven.
It's really the eve of the big battle.
If there were no emperors in the world, they would be defeated without a doubt. With them, there is no need for heaven to take action. Only the Emperor Huang of the Outer Territory can destroy the Wanyu.
"Ants, tremble!"
A generation of holy demons sneered, extraordinarily insolent, and it was also a portrayal of the way of heaven.
Another era has been entrusted, and the world will not be destroyed if you don't believe it.
"Ants, tremble!"
The emperors of Heaven and Evil also laughed cruelly. Although people can't get through, there are demonic sounds resounding in the heavens. This means that the barrier is collapsing, and the common people have really stretched to the limit.
"Steady."
Regardless of the supreme beings of the heavens, or the emperors of the heavenly court, they all transmit sound to the myriad domains.
Then, it was Emperor Dao Tianyin.
All the emperors, all the supreme beings, sang the heavenly voice, and it also resounded through the heavens infinitely, just to fight against the curse of the desolate emperor in the foreign lands that disrupted the common people.
They haven't lost yet.
The decisive battle is yet to come, and to sustain that morale, the will cannot be extinguished.
"Everyone is waiting for you."
The empress murmured softly, she was as magnificent as her, but also had a touch of tenderness, her words were full of hope, like a frail woman waiting for her husband to go on an expedition.
"May you come back."
"May you advance against the sky."
"May you turn the tide again."
The hope of the empress is also the hope of the common people, a roar from the soul.
"Only him, can he really turn the world around?"
The Dream Demon whispered, and she seemed to be able to hear the call of the common people. Ye Chen is not the only one among all living beings. He can fight against the sky alone?
"The universe is not the same as the universe."
Zizai Tiandao, see more thoroughly.
Although this universe is dilapidated, although smaller than their universe, it is much more complicated than their universe. Ye Chen carries the fate of the common people, as well as the will of the common people. In the battle to destroy the world, only he can turn the tide by becoming the Emperor of Desolation .
Here, obsession and belief are involved.
Confronting the sky is an obsession, and he has never disappointed the common people, it is faith.
The Dream Demon still frowned, half understanding.
"Not Huangdi, but prestige surpasses Huangdi."
"You know what kind of road he took."
Zizai Tian talked leisurely.
Zeng Weitiandao saw it more clearly than the Dream Demon, as if he could see Ye Chen's whole life. Even the commander of the common people in the last era had attachment and faith in that little holy body, which shows the meaning of his existence.
The Dream Demon didn't say a word, he must have understood, it must be common people who planted the fire of hope on Ye Chen's body, his battle with the sky was the common people's battle with the sky.
unknown blank.
Ye Chen sat down, like a statue of time, motionless, meditating and comprehending, he lacked a method, the method of separating time and space.
It should be that he is not good enough to comprehend the unknown.
Perhaps, only the advanced Huangdi has that qualification.
It's a pity that if you can't find that time and space, you won't be able to enter Huangdi.
It's an endless loop.
"May you come back."
"May you advance against the sky."
"May you turn the tide again."
He seems to be able to hear the call of the common people, this is the connection of will.
Zheng...!
Suddenly, there is the sound of a piano, melodious and ancient.
No, not the piano tone.
That should be the sound of the Tao, like a piece of piano music, but also a piece of fairy music, ethereal, beautiful, and beautiful, and every beating note is the imprint of Tao.
Ye Chen looked sideways at Xu Huahua.
The so-called Dao sound came from that flower, and it should be Nirvana in the transformation. In the hazy vision, I can still see a beautiful figure dancing under the moon, but I don't want her to be honored, I only know her Her demeanor is not below that of a peak empress, she is as beautiful as a dream.
After closing his eyes, he looked at Cang Miao.
Daoyin is mysterious, he occasionally has an epiphany, he can clearly see the Huangdi Gate, and he can also touch it.
However, the Huangdi Gate is lacking.
Crossing the catastrophe is death, just because of the loss of that period of time and space.
The eternal him can find another way, just like he built the emperor's gate back then.
However, conditions do not allow, and there is no time.
Compared with these, taking back time and space is more direct.
As long as time and space can return, he can immediately crown Huangdi.
Everything is ready, only that period of time is missing.
The sleeping baby woke up again, yawned and stretched.
The difference from before is that this time it didn't jump around in vain, but looked at its own belly.
The false flower is alive, it knows it.
Ye Chen is alive, and it knows it.
At this moment, what he was looking at was Xu Huahua and Ye Chen, and there was still a glimmer of confusion in the big eyes that fluttered.
The illusory flowers don't speak, they just change quietly.
Ye Chen also remained silent, looking at Xiao Wa through a blank space.
Since he knew there was Xiaowa, this should be the first time he and Xing looked at each other like this.
The eyes of the two intersected. I don't know whether it is time and space, reincarnation, emptiness, unknown, or eternity. It seems that they can see a story full of blood and tears from each other's eyes.
However, there is such a section, which still overlaps.
He is the commander of the common people, but it is the commander of humanity. They may take different paths, but the meaning of existence is the same: there are people waiting for them to go back.
Xiaowa scratched her head, looked away, bounced away, her memory was clear, it was still a new beginning, everything she saw was novel.
Looking at Ye Chen, there was a strange change.
He is disappearing, the body of the Holy Blood Emperor is disappearing inch by inch, more precisely, it is melting into the unknown inch by inch, turning into a blank inch by inch, not digested by Xiaowa, he is voluntarily annihilated, just like in the small universe, voluntarily Planted in heaven and earth.
He found a way.
This method is still a gamble, it needs to be unknown, it needs to be blank, and it needs to be integrated with Xiaowa, so that it is possible to separate that period of time and space.
The bet is won, and the merits and virtues are complete.
If you lose the bet, your soul will die for nine days.
In a dozen or so moments, he had only one head left, and the flying white hair became an unknown, assimilated into a blank, and the last gleam in his eyes was engraved with an indelible obsession.
He, disappeared, became one with Xiaowa.
The bouncing little baby fell headlong because of his assimilation, and fell into a deep sleep again.
In deep sleep, its small brows are tightly wrinkled, and sometimes growl, showing pain. The most eye-catching thing is the punishment character between the brows, shining brightly, erasing memory, trying to seal it.
"That's a lot of courage."
In the blank space of the unknown, only the illusory flower is left, the petals tremble slightly, and there are murmurs resounding, I underestimate Zhun Huangdi, and I underestimate Ye Chen, he must have been driven to a desperate situation, and he must use his life to gamble on the pitiful hope.