Vol 3 Chapter 1409: Rob

"From the perfect world (
The years are long.
Twenty thousand years have passed since the pressure in Chu Yu and Ye Fan's hearts was stronger than a day.
They have never let go of hope in these years, and they have not stopped for a day, but they have never seen what they have asked for, even if they have turned the nine heavens and ten places over many times, they have not seen the palace of the emperor, nor the emperor. War spear, as if these two things did not exist between heaven and earth.
Finally, on this day, the feeling of bad feeling in their hearts almost reached its peak. Even Chu Yu's quasi-immortal king was so heavy that he could barely speak at this time. It was not that the gap between the immortal king and him was really so big. This is the situation, but Chu Yu dare not think about the consequences of an immortal king coming to this realm. All his pressure stems from the imminent destruction of his mother realm.
Boom!
A broken sound spread throughout the universe at this moment. Chu Yu, who was looking for the Palace of the Heavenly Emperor somewhere in the nine heavens and ten places, and Ye Fan, who was looking for the trail of the Emperor Killing Spear in the chaos, changed his face almost at the same time, looking towards The direction of Anlan Guxing.
There, the star field has disappeared, the tens of thousands of ways have become empty in an instant, and the broken order and the rules of the avenue are everywhere in the eye. This time it is not just a metaphor, but it is true.
The breath of the Immortal King alarmed the past and the present, the turbulent years, the collapse of the eternal sky, the entire universe turned into a color, even the world was wailing, thinking of the immortal ancients, thinking of the endless beings slaughtered by An Lan.
"Can you stop me now?"
The sound of An Lan's words spread throughout this world, shaking thousands of souls, making hundreds of millions of cultivators shocked and unable to control their divine power.
His voice is just like Sui Wushuang when he straddles Tianyuan. The whole world can't find a bumpy existence. There is loneliness, arrogance, and conceit. The so-called universe is just a plaything in his hands. .
Seeing the direction of the Immortal King’s Tomb for a long while, An Lan sneered. All of this was in his grasp. Not surprisingly, that powerful enemy had lost the power to resist him. Now he can’t even respond. No matter how strong it is, it is nothing but fish on the cutting board to him.
Sweeping around the nine heavens and ten places, An Lan saw Chu Yu and Ye Fan, these are the two most powerful people in this world, but they couldn't surprise him at all.
He is the king, but what are those two people? A mortal in the field of humanity, a quasi-immortal king, but the frog at the bottom of the well is not a figure at all in the wider world.
An Lan stretched out his hand and squeezed the destiny of this world. After a little play, a cold expression appeared in the corner of his mouth. He hummed softly, "Xuantian, do you think about this day?"
"Causal cycle, now I have to settle all this."
Endless breath spit out, billions of thousands of avenues are breaking every inch, An Lan stands there, everything will come to the end of chaos, everything here is about to return to the beginning before the opening of the world, its power is terrifying, and it is like a master of creation and extinction. The gods of the world can dominate the ups and downs of the universe and change the cycle of all things in one thought.
Click!
An Lan's gently twisted, and the imprint of Tianxin that had made countless quasi emperors desperate was directly shattered, leaving no trace, and there was no sign of the slightest possibility of regrouping.
Seeing all this, Chu Yu and Ye Fan felt extremely heavy. An Lan really did as they thought, to destroy this world, and crushing the imprint of Tianxin was just a beginning. This also made the so-called Great Emperor a swan song. In the years to come, the alternative enlightened people of the past are the real enlightened ones, and no one can fit in the heart of the heavens and become the emperor who has the power of all things in the wave of hands.
The limitation that there is only one great emperor in each life originates from Datiandi, because the universe at this time cannot carry the creatures of that level infinitely like the last era, but at this moment, Datiandi can no longer use this method to protect itself. In the future, if dozens or hundreds of enlightened people fight at the same time, maybe the entire universe will be destroyed.
Seeing the large swarms of creatures being swallowed by the ground, water, wind and fire in their wailing, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, his heart was slightly angry and weaker.
He has maintained the order of the universe for 820,000 years, and it will become a thing of the past at this moment. It can even be said that it is a question of whether nine days and ten places will exist after this day. He did not escape because of belief in the life of the body. There was not much at all, so Ye Fan rushed from the chaos to the nine heavens and ten earth, preparing to make peace with Chu Yu.
However, as soon as he left, An Lan looked at Ye Fan.
For the Immortal King, the present nine days and ten places are really small and pitiful. They are almost like palm prints for everything in the world. There are basically no secrets. Therefore, Ye Fanbu, one of the strongest creatures in this world It's okay to move, it will inevitably be noticed by An Lan again.
However, seeing Ye Fan rushing to the universe without fleeing, a ripple appeared in An Lan's heart, his eyes moved slightly, and his original indifference and indifference seemed to have a slight anger and ridicule.
An Lan didn't make a move, and there was no need to deal with the humanitarian creatures, but his eyes gathered on Ye Fan.
moment.
Ye Fan, who had escaped from the emptiness, changed his face. Chu Yu also noticed the abnormality at the same time and looked at this place.
In Chu Yu's eyes, time began to slow, and one second was stretched into thousands, tens of thousands of seconds~EbookFREE.me~ He clearly saw the process of Ye Fan's death, and there was no splendid and terrifying difference. The elephant is that simple, crushed into powder by invisible pressure from the inside out.
In the slow world, Chu Yu could see Ye Fan's stunnedness. Perhaps he couldn't believe that he, the Emperor Ye Tian, ​​who has been in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, could not bear even the immortal king's gaze.
Chu Yu was also very horrified. Once again he realized the horror of the existence of the eternal king-level. Perhaps all creatures in the realm of humanity, and even most true immortals, are as fragile as bubbles in their eyes, and they don’t need to have killing in their hearts. Just one glance is enough.
Suddenly, Chu Yu was surrounded by a huge figure that occludes the sky and the sun, and the breath runs through the endless galaxy. The endless galaxy slowly rotates by his body, and among the billions of thousands of avenues, there are mysterious creatures roaring inside, and there is real fairy blood. Suddenly.
And all this was just one of many terrifying visions. Chu Yu's eyes suddenly tightened, knowing that this was not An Lan's real body, but a Fa-image.
The Immortal King Faxiang is enough to support the sky and the earth!
"Are you proud..."
Chu Yu breathed in his heart. He knew that this should be because An Lan was disdainful to shoot at him, so he just cast the Dhamma, and the true body may continue to die during this time.
boom!
An Lan Faxiang and Chu Yu started as a killer move. Even if the Immortal King Technique is much weaker than his quasi-immortal king in terms of cultivation base, he is using a king's secret battle technique, which directly crosses the cultivation base. , Firmly suppressed Chu Yu.
In an instant, I don't know how many ancient stars collapsed, and they also plunged into the chaos.
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It may be very late in the next chapter...
As soon as the Zhetian Scroll is finished, there is not much history in the Great Desolation. The next step is the Holy Ruins and then the book can be finished. I was relieved to think about it.