The moonlight fell, like white snow, rising one after another. Another example is the flawless white petals floating in all directions.
Under the bright moon, Chu Cheng was extremely sacred, and the moon cage gauze behind him shone with silver stars. It's like a fairy from the Nine Heavens coming.
On the other side, you can clearly see that the gray-haired man's face is very downcast and very excited.
The invincible ancient immortals shake the world, who in the world does not recognize you? In that era, that one existence made all the immortals worship him.
The gray-haired man didn't know the name of that being. He had only seen that being in ancient books that were older. I also saw the picture of that one.
The person in the portrait is exactly the same in expression and aura as the woman in white who appeared in his eyes just now.
A woman, but she was so arrogant that no one in the world dared to respect her. Invincible and an era.
The number one person under the stars has never failed in his life.
Has the invincible Supreme from the Immortal Ancient Era finally appeared? Immortal ancient times were different from the current world. It was an era where all immortals coexisted. Every immortal had the power to destroy the seven realms.
The Lord of Immortals, the invincible and powerful man, appeared in this world. Are there really immortals left in this world? Wasn’t it destroyed in the long river of history?
Xue Yao stood under the bright moon, as if he had returned to the past.
What year was that? Was it millions of years ago or tens of millions of years ago? Or was it hundreds of millions of years ago?
The bright moon is hanging in the sky, Xue Yao is graceful in white clothes, holding a divine sword, looking proudly at the world. It's like going back to that time.
The man in gray's eyes flickered, and he finally saw that something was wrong with Xue Yao's situation.
"It turns out you are not that one being."
Xue Yao spoke calmly and said: "In the blink of an eye, who can count the prosperity and prosperity? Who in this world can survive without death?"
The gray-haired man laughed and said: "It turns out that there are really no true immortals left in this world. People as powerful as you have been destroyed in the long river, leaving only a trace of their souls."
Xue Yao shook his head and said: "I am not a remnant soul, but a wisp of that person's spiritual thought."
"Divinity?"
The gray-haired man's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: "That one is indeed the invincible supreme one, and his methods are indeed unparalleled."
There are many people in this world who can transform the form with their spiritual thoughts, but no one can do it to give birth to a new spiritual body with their spiritual thoughts.
The remnant soul is a part of the soul, and if you use the remnant soul to continue your life, it can be extended. But the spiritual thoughts will dissipate with the death of the main body.
Divine thoughts are divine consciousness. After a monk dies, his divine consciousness naturally dissipates. And after that one's death, his spiritual thoughts are still there, continuing from the ancient times to this world, which shows the horror of his methods.
The gray-haired man spoke again and said, "Why are you possessing the reincarnation of the Great Emperor? Could it be that you want to seize the body?"
As he said this, his face became a little downcast, and the blue flames in the skull's eyes became even deeper.
"He is not Luo Yun." Xue Yao said lightly.
The gray-haired man laughed and said, "I feel the aura of the Great Emperor on him. You can't lie to me."
"You know, Luo Yun is dead. Even you have fallen. Now you are nothing more than a demonic obstacle."
"Haha, you said I am a demonic obstacle, but what are you? A dead person, but his spiritual thoughts are still there. In my opinion, you are the biggest demonic obstacle."
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little tense.
Xue Yao smiled and waited for me: "It doesn't matter if it's a demonic obstacle or it doesn't matter if it's a wish. After all, it's because I'm reluctant to give up on this world and haven't done anything real."
"Haha, what is your wish?" The gray-haired man raised his head and asked.
At this moment, a picture flashed in Xue Yao's eyes. It was snow all over the sky, and thousands of huge suns were extinguished in this ice and snow.
"My wish? I just want to know the truth."
"What truth?" The gray-haired man raised his head and asked.
"This is heaven's secret. Heaven suppresses it. It cannot be said or heard."
The gray-haired man laughed and said, "I have a question that I would like you to answer."
Xue Yao spoke calmly and said, "Speak."
"Why did the ancient immortals collapse, and why after the ancient times, only some pseudo-immortals remained? And why after the ancient times, the immortals did not appear, and only humanity remained?"
Xue Yao frowned and said: "I am not from the Immortal Ancient Era. My era was in the more distant past."
The gray-haired man's right pupil shrank and said: "Before the Immortal Ancient... was there still an era?"
"The years are endless. There are naturally other eras above the Immortal Ancients, but they are just forgotten by people as time goes by."
"Then which era are you from?" The gray-haired man heard something he had never heard of before, and his breathing became rapid.
Xue Yao sighed and said: "My era...even I can't remember it."
The gray-haired man was silent for a moment, sighed, and said: "I am the emperor, and I am powerful throughout the world, but in the long river of time, I am like a small stone, gradually losing its splash."
The years are long, and the river of time has existed for I don’t know how long. Since ancient times, there have been countless emperors.
"In this era, you are very strong." Xue Yao shook his head. He spoke again and said, "If I put you in my time, maybe you could take the second step."
The gray-haired man's eyes gradually brightened and he asked, "What is this second step?"
In the ancient times, the emergence of burials created the way of the great emperor.
This is the ultimate in human nature, and it has attracted countless arrogant people to take this step. Even in this world, there are many strong people who want to take this step.
But this step is too difficult, and countless geniuses have been buried, trying to build a ladder with the flesh and blood of the strong to climb to that step.
But in this world, there is still no one who has achieved enlightenment and become an emperor.
There is no system above humanity, and one can only rely on ultimate sublimation, surpass one's own limits, and become the supreme being of humanity.
Xue Yao glanced at the gray-haired man and said, "This second step is what you call immortal."
"Immortal is just a title. Once you reach the second step, you can no longer use it as a title. It has been a million years since the Great Emperor's first life, and a person on the second step, as long as he does not perish, will be able to coexist with the sky."
The gray-haired man's pupils shrank again. Sure enough, there is a realm above the emperor. It turns out that immortals have stepped into this realm. It’s just that Shouyuan can be on par with the sky. Why are there no real immortals after the ancient immortals?
All of this is full of mysteries, making it difficult for people to understand.
After a long time, the gray-haired man looked at Xue Yao again and said, "Thank you for informing me, but please leave the emperor."
Xue Yao shook his head. Said: "Luo Yun is dead and has no reincarnation. This person is just Luo Yun's successor disciple from another generation."
"I am one of the three emperors under the command of Emperor Luo Yun. After the battle between Gu Ting and the emperor, the emperor did not completely fall."
Xue Yao shook his head and said: "Luo Yun did not die in Gu Ting's hands, but he died in the hands of others, and his soul was gone."
"Who is it?" The gray-haired man's expression changed, and an astonishing murderous aura penetrated the sky.
In the human world of the ancient city, that child, that groom, that general, that abbot, those scenes were exactly the past of Luo Yun and the gray-haired man.
"Demon Emperor." Although Xue Yao lives in Taichu Stone, he informs everything in the world.
"Luo Yun was seriously injured and escaped, but he was ambushed by the Demon Emperor on the way. He fell into his hands."
"Demon Emperor..."
From the time of Huanggu to the present time, a total of three great emperors had appeared.
The human emperor is buried, the demon emperor Luo Yun is buried, and the demon emperor is buried in the dark night.
"The Great Emperor and the Demon Emperor have been friends for ten thousand years, you must be lying to me." The gray-haired man shook his head, but his murderous intent became stronger and stronger.
"I'm just telling the truth, it's up to you to believe it or not." Xue Yao still said calmly, "I need the soil from you."
Xue Yao did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to show up, just for the sake of this sacred soil.
The Taichu Stone is incomplete and needs to be replenished with divine soil, which can open the divine treasure.
"I knew that you had some purpose in possessing the emperor's reincarnation."
"Reincarnation has been broken, and there will be no more reincarnation in the world. If you don't believe it, I don't want to say more." Xue Yao said coldly: "The reason why you still have a breath of life is because there is soil in your body. If you don't hand it over, then I’ll get it myself.”
Xue Yao walked with a sword, and the moonlight fell one after another.
A ray of silver light flashed from the scabbard.
Countless moonlight burst out from the sword.
This sword has not been used by Xue Yao for tens of millions of years, even extending to hundreds of millions of years.
This is her first sword in the world.
The sword left the scabbard, and even the heaven and earth trembled violently at this moment, as if they could not withstand the blow.
Countless moonlight condensed on this sword, and the ancient city was already a snowfield.
Dressed in white, with a sword thrust out, he looks like a flying fairy from the sky.
At this moment, all the light in the world focused on Chu Cheng's body, his body. Under Xue Yao's possession, he achieved the ultimate blow.
"Even that one has created a myth of invincibility. Now you are just a spiritual thought, but you also want to kill this emperor?" The gray-haired man stepped forward and pointed, and the voice of Buddha and Demon sounded again.
A shocking thought came, and in the silver world, the two wheels of Buddha and Demon reappeared.
"Your true self is dead. Now you are just a demonic barrier, and your strength is only at the beginning of the great road. Why can't you kill it?"
Xue Yao sneered and stabbed out with his sword.
Just a light sword, no sound or breath, no difference between heaven and earth.
But it is so powerful that it can destroy the world!
The gray-haired man had a strong murderous intention, and the two rounds of yin and yang descended with thunderous force. Integrate into his body.
The Buddha's light dissipated and turned into endless darkness. That Buddha has gone, and he fell into a demon state with just one thought.
At this moment, the gray-haired man turned into a black skeleton, filled with demonic energy.
He dodged, carrying a huge amount of demonic energy, and punched the endless silver light.
"when!"
The collision between the fist and the sword ignited a spark, and the flames shot through the sky. The bright moon was dyed with black and silver flames.
This is a battle between the most powerful people in the world, an invincible mythical spirit and an ancient emperor.
The two strong men are no longer at their peak, who will win?
The gray-haired man's murderous intent grew stronger, and he pointed his finger toward the sky, causing the earth to shake suddenly.
The ancient city rises from its roots and floats in the sky, aligned with the bright moon.
This is the Taoist artifact, and this ancient city is the Taoist artifact of the gray-haired man.
With the appearance of this ancient city, the magic light is trapped in the silver world, and the peerless murderous intention appears!
The magic light pierced the bones, causing the mountains outside the city to crumble, like a doomsday scene.
However, at the next moment, a silver light appeared and there was another sword cry.
Silently. A faint silver line appeared in the sky, and the silver line was endless. Become the dividing line of this sky.
This is the trace of the avenue. Broken marks.
