From the Perfect World

the gods.

After Lin Yang glanced at the battle situation outside the most ancient plateau, he entered the interface universe again.

Beyond the tens of thousands of seas, Wu Shi was still facing off against the Supreme Black Blood.

It could be seen that even if Wu Shi tried his best to delay, the cracks in the sky were still expanding as time passed.

Originally, the rift could only accommodate mortals at most, but now it can allow the great saint-level evolutionary to pass.

Although in a war of this scale, the Great Sage is not even qualified to become cannon fodder, but this shows one thing, that Wu Shi can't hold on for too long.

Suddenly, the black-blooded Supreme Being sneered, and he turned to look at Soul River.

"Everyone, help me!"

The voice of the words echoed in the depths of the soul river, causing several supreme beings who had retreated and recovered their wounds to open their eyes one after another, and looked at the place where the supreme black blood was.

Suddenly, someone saw the crack and the beginningless after the crack. After being stunned for a moment, he said with joy, "Have you found the heavens?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, it carries a certainty.

The supreme energy filled the soul river, and the supreme existence broke through and came to the side of the black blood supreme.

Noisy!

He took action and expanded the crack together with Black Blood Supreme.

If the appearance of this supreme being just makes Wu Shi feel bad, then the next few supreme beings have made Wu Shi's heart sink to the bottom.

Although he had guessed that the bizarre ethnic group that made a comeback would definitely not be weaker than it was back then, Wu Shi did not expect that there were actually eight Supreme Beings.

The eight people shot together and bombarded the cracks, causing the cracks to expand several times faster than before.

As if the real pressure came from Soul River, Wu Beginning was like a awn on his back, but he did not flinch.

…

Outside the oldest plateau.

The fierce battle not only caused the three ancestors to suffer one after another, but Shi Hao, who has always been strong and invincible, was not much better.

boom!

An ancestor was smashed by the persevering law pool, and infinite thunder gushed out from the pool, drowning the inextinguishable body of the ancestor.

puff!

Immortal Emperor blood splashed, Shi Hao was hit by two ancestors when he severely injured the enemy.

In years past, this sort of thing was just the norm, but this time it's a little different.

With a wave of Shi Hao's hand, he compressed his true blood into a drop, and he threw it to the gods, instead of reclaiming the Immortal Emperor's true blood as he once did.

The moment the Empress came to God, Shi Hao actually felt something, but it was vague and not very real.

It wasn't until the Empress got the sword that was shattered and the blood that had wiped out his divinity during the battle that year, that Shi Hao was finally determined.

The white-clothed empress who was born from the lower reaches of the long river of time and crossed the red king who wanted to cross the years to obliterate him is the person born in this life.

Moreover, the other party has become a Taoist ancestor.

Although his true blood has been partially wiped out by the power of the ancestors, it is still incredibly precious to the Taoist ancestors, especially for the empress who was once an immortal path evolutionary.

This is not only to repay the kindness that was shot back then, but also to sincerely help the Empress.

Although the probability is small, if the female emperor becomes the supreme, it is also a key battle force for God.

laugh!

True blood cut through the layers of fog outside the plateau and escaped into the depths of the sacrifice sea.

…

God.

Literary territory.

When all sentient beings listened to the most holy sermon in fascination, on this day, the holy sound that spread all over the world suddenly came to an abrupt end.

The picturesque peak of the mountain.

"ended…"

Ye Fan was disappointed.

He thought that this sermon of the Most Holy would be the same as the last one, and it would last for thousands of years, but he did not expect that the Holy Spirit would end this sermon in a short period of time.

This is unexpected, but also reasonable.

Gus can never guess what these supreme beings think.

The radiant radiance radiating from the depths of the sky is also dissipating, and the avenues of light reflected by thousands of evolutionary paths have turned into particles of light.

These are the Tao of the incarnation of thoughts, which are now integrated into his Tao by Hong Yi, so that the text and Tao can be covered more comprehensively.

When Ye Fan was combing his head, he suddenly looked at him and looked halfway up the mountain.

I saw that halfway up the mountainside where there were many strange rocks, I didn’t know when a quaint wooden house appeared. With a click, the door of the wooden house was pushed open from the inside out.

Ye Fan was very familiar with the person who walked out.

It was Hong Yi who was favored by him.

But now, there is only a solemn look in Ye Fan's eyes.

He found that at this moment, Hong Yi was shrouded in a layer of mist, and he couldn't see it clearly and couldn't see through.

If he hadn't known that Hong Yi had become a great sage long ago, at this moment, he might have regarded Hong Yi as a weak scholar.

Thinking that for the past tens of thousands of years, a mysterious powerhouse had been dormant beside him, Ye Fan felt a little terrified.

"Is it a supreme being that is extremely good at concealment and disguise, or is it..."

Ye Fan couldn't help but secretly vigilant.

After a brief silence, he took the initiative to speak and said, "Hong..."

The moment Ye Fan made his voice, an inexplicable pressure made him feel stuck in his throat, unable to say the word "easy".

Obviously, for tens of thousands of years, he had no problem calling Hong Yi's real name, but why can't he call Hong Yi's real name today?

"While knowing that Hong Yi is extraordinary, I also lost the qualification to call him by his real name...?"

"He really is..."

Ye Fan got the answer in an instant.

At this moment, Hong Yi's voice that sounded the same as before came out.

He said, "Just as you guessed."

"I am the most holy in the world, and the 'dao ancestor' of the evolutionary path of Wen Dao."

Hong Yi took a step at will, directly crossing the endless time and space, and came to Ye Fan.

The journey from halfway up the mountain to the top of the mountain will take many years for Immortal King-level creatures, but in front of the supreme existence of the heavens, this distance can be completely ignored.

After getting Hong Yi's affirmation, Ye Fan's heart was shocked.

He has been with a supreme being of the heavens for tens of thousands of years. What kind of luck is this?

"Holy...why would you..."

Ye Fan, who knew how sublime and great the Supreme Being was, also consciously changed his title.

The later stage of cultivation, the more unable to stray beyond some rules at will. Ye Fan, who was worried, did not want to try to touch these taboos.

"Why did it manifest in front of you?"

"Tens of thousands of years ago, maybe we were born in the same heaven, so there is a trace of cause and effect, but now..."

"Because someone chose you."

Hong Yi's words made Ye Fan's mind spin wildly.

Many sporadic clues are connected in series, but at the same time, more doubts have emerged quietly.

"The most holy is Emperor Yi. He did not die in the siege, but reached the highest peak of the avenue."

"Someone chose me?"

"who is it?"

Just as Ye Fan was racking his brains, he suddenly heard Hong Yi: "Here it is."

This made all his thoughts come together, and he looked up at the sky, but did not see anything unusual.

After a while, Ye Fan's eyes shrank slightly, and he saw a faint, imperceptible stream of light rushing from the depths of the sky.

Vaguely, he saw that there was a seed in the streamer. It was unusually mysterious, with an ancient and scary aura. It was unknown how many epochs it was born in.

"Many years ago, the whereabouts of the Emperor of Heaven became a mystery and disappeared outside the land."

"Someone was after, wanted..."