Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 808 Discontinuous Era

The battle of the Ancient God League to destroy the alliance can be described as unexpected.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races destroyed the Ancient Gods Alliance at the lowest cost, and also killed a newly promoted Hunyuan powerhouse by the way.

In this battle, those saints who tirelessly spent a lot of money in the secrets and collected information about this battle bit by bit, enthusiastically reviewed the situation from beginning to end.

It is also from the incomplete information that everyone gradually became aware of the group of terrifying wise men in the center of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, which raised the prehistoric sacred fear of the center of the Alliance of All Things to a higher level.

And the Central Committee of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, who returned from the victory, carried the supreme prestige and set off the last wave of large-scale expansion of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

And in the process, Di Jun and the wise men began to collect some powers of the various tribes and return them to the central government.

Although there was some resistance in some places, the wise men cautiously and boldly collected some powers that were not core to the center by virtue of their various operations.

The strength of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance is ushering in a second wave of growth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is gradually gathering together from a somewhat scattered nominal group.

Time, in such a mighty general trend, advances without slowing down.

……

On the other side, Ye Ang, who had already dealt with various tasks at hand, came to the long river of timing.

The time sequence is long and mighty, it exists in an unpredictable place, where the delusions are, and it is not something that the idle people can reach.

The Immortal Golden Immortal will also fall here, and the Immortal Taiyi will also decline here. Only Hunyuan can barely gain a foothold here.

However, Ye Ang walked here without hindrance, allowing the time sequence to be disillusioned and the universe to rotate, like a god independent of the world and transcending time.

According to Ye Ang's analysis, the so-called long river is just an external scene with rules that are exposed, simulated and simulated, and entered the eyes of all living beings.

Through these phenomena, its essence is the operation of rules, silently.

If it is a strong Hunyuan, they dare not act recklessly in the long river of time sequence, and walk around indiscriminately. Unless there are special means, otherwise, if they are careless, they will get lost in it. Evolution, with all kinds of possible futures, is afraid that it will be completely locked in that node.

From this, we can also see the uniqueness of Daoist Hongjun. It is really not easy for this man to be able to wander in the long river of time when he was not a Hunyuan.

Standing here, Ye Ang glanced at Luo Hu, who was suppressed in the land of returning to the ruins, his face gradually became solemn, and he turned to "look" downstream of Time Sequence.

The interference from the future made Ye Ang have to be vigilant about the future.

Logically speaking, for the present, the future has not yet evolved, so there should be no possibility of interfering with the present. This paradox is too unimaginable.

But Da Luo Zunshen, who reverses cause and effect, reverses time and space, if there is such an existence in the future that has surpassed Ye Ang's realm, it may not be impossible to cover Ye Ang with Dao Fruit and do what he can't do .

Standing in the long river of time sequence, Ye Ang's eyes bloomed immeasurably, and the blockade of time sequence manifested in his eyes, it was nothingness, if you enter it, there will be nothing.

This is a wonderful blockade, and it is also the most brutal blockade. If it is a great way of good luck, it must be the supreme power. If it is man-made, then the existence of such a blockade is absolutely extraordinary.

At least, I don't know how much better than the current Ye Ang.

Ye Ang carefully looked at this timing blockade, it was very strong, huge, and endless, and it was completely natural.

God Da Luo couldn't force through such a blockade at all——

Ye Ang slowly closed his eyes, a phantom came out of him, and walked slowly downstream.

Ye Ang's heart is not peaceful, the time sequence seems to be locked by someone with encryption, and with his current strength, he can't break it by force, which can be called extremely weird.

Ordinary Da Luo might not even have the qualifications to see this kind of blockade, so he could barely know it.

This kind of blockade is extremely unfriendly to Da Luo, and they can't feel it at all for the existence under Da Luo.

It can be foreseen that the existence under Da Luo can theoretically travel through time and space by chance.But Da Luo can't do it!

This prehistoric timing can be called weird.

However, this is not a problem for Ye Ang. He directly created a phantom of information, and traced back the information projection that was forcibly extracted by Hongjun when the other party was helping Luo Hu.

He couldn't pass through the real body of the Da Luo Zun, so he would directly imitate a false existence under the Da Luo, and swim along the information channel.

Ye Ang's supernatural powers are running to the limit, and the information phantom is like his eyes, following the trace of cause and effect, and suddenly crossing the blockage of nothingness.

In an instant—

The prehistoric timing showed its true side in front of Ye Ang:
On and off!

From his perspective at this time, the time sequence is not clear, and he can only see a vague outline.

From Ye Ang's point of view at this time, the time series is not continuous, but divided into sections. It's just that the times of these sections are high and low, and they are often not even on the same plane. It's just that they fall into the time series below. The shadows are connected into a line, which makes the line look continuous.

Ye Ang wanted to take a closer look, but here he was really restricted, like looking at flowers through fog, and couldn't see clearly at all.

The trace of cause and effect in front of him faintly showed signs of dissipating. Ye Ang didn't dare to stay, so he could only follow up quickly, following the trace of cause and effect, and quickly approached a certain period of "era".

……

In the clear sky, the clouds and mists are shrouded, the lights are clear, the red neon is billowing, the auspicious air is dense, and the purple mist is gushing out. Several cranes are walking through the fairy clouds. After a while, a Taoist priest wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe and a solemn face comes riding the cloud .

Lowering the cloud head, there are heavenly palaces below, the ridges of the palaces swallow gold and stable beasts, surrounded by fairy clouds, there are many treasure halls, and the pillars of the palace are lined with jade unicorns, which are majestic and majestic.

The Taoist man in purple landed on the golden brick-paved stairs in the center, and climbed up the stairs without any haste. There were hundreds of large pillars on both sides, and the red-bearded dragons with golden scales and shining sun were wrapped around the pillars. From here, the palaces on both sides are layer upon layer. , Between the palaces, long bridges fly over one after another, and colorful feathers hover over the bridges.

The Taoist does not stop on his feet, his figure is tall and straight, and he has an indescribable demeanor while walking.

His steps seem to be slow but fast, and he climbed to the end of the golden steps in a moment, and when he looked up, a majestic and simple palace was listed here.named:
Miro Palace!
A fairy boy with a little red in his forehead was waiting at the side at this time, when he saw the Taoist, he hurried forward to salute.

"I have seen Guangcheng Tianzun, and the big Tianzun knows that Guangcheng Tianzun is the best. I have ordered that Tianzun will go straight in, so there is no need to tell me."

Guangcheng Tianzun nodded slightly, but he was not presumptuous, but first turned his head slightly to the palace, "Teacher, my disciples will see you."

After all, without waiting for a response from inside, he walked forward calmly.

Entering the palace, a few purple gold pillars carved with coiled dragons are lined up on both sides. On the ground is a huge yin and yang gossip. In the middle is a gray and white futon. A middle-aged Taoist priest with a moon white cicada silk Taoist robe and a white hair and purple hairpin is closing his eyes. Sitting in it, it seems that you have settled down.

Seeing Guangcheng come in, he slowly opened his eyes. There are nebula ups and downs in his pupils, opening up a myriad of kalpas, all ways of good fortune, and the cycle of cause and effect.

This middle-aged Taoist is none other than Qingxuan Patriarch Qiyu Qingyuan Shitianzun Miaowushen Datianzun!
(End of this chapter)