Judging the big with the small, and judging others with oneself.

If the Chaos Realm is also an unimaginable Taoist Realm, then the ancient style and the like... are like the creatures in the ancient Taoist Realm!

"If I am pure and stronger, then my Taoist realm will become stronger and stronger."

"There is no eternal night!"

"If I encounter an unimaginable enemy and encounter a great disaster, it will be a disaster for the creatures in my Taoist realm!"

Gu Feng thought of the battle with Wu Buddha. It was his first battle with the God Lord level existence. He was suppressed to death and even the Taoist realm was broken.

The creatures in his Taoist realm were almost killed or injured. They did not recover until not long ago and began a new evolution...

"The eternal night and era of the Chaos Realm are regular, which means that He is not encountering an enemy, but a normal state."

"Maybe it's sick, or maybe it's old."

"His vital signs are declining, and his mental state is getting worse and worse. The feedback to the Taoist realm is... a longer and longer eternal night!"

Gu Feng was silent. After the last great catastrophe of the Era, the Chaos Realm experienced a silence of 2.3 million years. After this great catastrophe of the Era, the silence of the Chaos Realm must be higher than this several times.

No wonder he is as strong as the ancestor Qilin, and he says he can't see hope. This time is the last catastrophe, this era... and the last era!

Even if the eternal night passes, He will still wake up, at least three million years later.

Three million years are enough to bury all the past, and traces of this era will be completely erased.

How different is it from the last century?

"Fight to grow. We can't save ancient times, and we can't save this era."

"The only one who can save you is yourself!"

Zulong said.

When he first arrived at the Chaos Realm, he still had a strong and talented heart and wanted to unify this world and let the horn of the Qin Dynasty resound throughout every inch of the area.

But after experiencing the demise of ancient times, he no longer fantasizes.

So what if he can really unify the Chaos Realm?

Unable to transcend, they are just ants that can be destroyed at any time!

"My time... may not be enough."

The ancient style is sad. He really wishes he could have been born ten thousand years earlier. Even if he gives him another five thousand years of time, it will be good.

Now, although his Tao is almost complete, it is not that the Lord of God is better than the Lord of God, but he knows that he is far from taking a step.

"Since there is no time, I will create time for you!"

Zulong smiled.

Gu Feng was stunned and wanted to say something, but he had already "awakened" and no longer saw the shadows of Xianyang City and Zulong.

This is not the first time he has been "a great dream forever". Even if the Zulong expels him, he has enough ability to locate the location of Xianyang City, and can break into it and face the Zulong directly.

but!

Zulong doesn't want to see him...

In Xianyang City, the Ancestral Dragon looked up at the sky. Since the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan was completely formed, the large crack that stretched across the endless chaos began to disappear.

But as it contracted, some terrifying auras slowly emerged from the depths of the demon clan's heaven, as if they were forming, consuming all the energy from the other end of the crack.

"I escaped from the mission of the First Emperor, but I failed to escape from the mission of the Zulong."

"If there is a god of destiny looking down on the eternal..."

"If my fate is really like this..."

"Then, just as it wishes!"

Zulong said in a plain voice: "It's almost done!"

In the Ancestral Phoenix Land, the Ancestral Phoenix seemed to feel something. With a clear sound, it soared into the sky and showed its original body. When its wings spread, the huge fire light covered the entire Ancestral Phoenix Land.

Yuan Huang rushed out of the sky, looked at a city in the middle of the chaos, and whispered: "Fellow Taoist!"

In ancient times, she, Di Jun, Xuan Ming, and Zu Qilin were born one after another. They were the products of the fusion of heaven and the catastrophe, and they were His struggle for the great catastrophe of the era.

Among them, Di Jun is the co-lord of the demon clan, with a tall and majestic figure, and is a demon hero in the world.

Xuanming was born in the dark sea and is a symbol of death. He is evil and eccentric, both good and evil, and has a unique charm. Many female gods and demons are obsessed with it.

Zu Qilin is the embodiment of wise and handsome. He knows fate, understands the secrets of heaven, is elegant and elegant, and has a kind of nobleness that will never touch the body.

Only Yuan Huang is a woman, but she is the most arrogant. Although Di Jun, Xuan Ming and Zu Qilin can make her look up to her, she is at most equal to her.

Only the Ancestral Dragon...

The man with an unknown origin made her unable to help but care more.

"Fellow Daoist, have you decided?"

Yuan Huang whispered, feeling a little uneasy.

Di Jun is the co-lord of the demon clan, and is so powerful that he unimaginable that the Nine-level Immortal Emperor is just taking advantage of the Chaos Axe, otherwise he would never have achieved much victory.

As early as ancient times, Di Jun once tore the Lord with his hands and was furious in blood!

In terms of strength, it can be called the best among the four great ancestor demons!

Only... Zulong is qualified to fight with him!

At the end of the ancient era, when Di Jun brought Gui Yijuan to betray the great way of heaven and threw himself into the arms of disaster, he was blocked by the ancestor dragon.

Otherwise, in that battle, Xuan Ming would not only die.

Now, at the end of the era, Emperor Jun made a comeback, and with the last glory of ancient times, he is heading for this world...

Apart from Zulong, Yuan Huang couldn't think of anyone else to stop him.

In fact, the reason why Di Jun mobilized so many troops was that he came for the Zulong!

Zulong turned around and smiled and said, "What a panic, do you think... I will be weaker than him?"

Yuan Huang was silent and bowed from afar and said, "Taoist fellow Taoist!"

Three Thousand Prefectures, Tianzhou.

In a secret space, a Taoist in a tattered purple robe drove away a group of greedy little guys. He looked up and saw a scene of a Chaos Blast flashing in his eyes.

That was the upcoming battle. Although Zulong and Di Jun were still restraining, he had already seen the past and the result of this battle.

"Zulong, you are indeed a talented person. Even if you are buried in the past eras, there is no such person."

"If you give you another era, you may be able to go against the sky for the second time, and at the least... you can become the second Pangu."

"pity……"

Zu Qilin drank the inferior rice wine he brewed, and was rarely sad. This was a feeling that even if the Qilin clan in Sanqianzhou was destroyed, he would not have any feelings.

The ancestor Qilin lineage of this era is just a creature derived from his aura, not his true descendants.

But Zulong is his few old friends in the world.

"Time is like a coffin, burying the past for a lifetime."

"A few years later, when this land reappears, will anyone still remember... our era?"

"Of course, maybe there will be no longer vitality, right?"

"At least I can't see the light!"

Zu Qilin laughed at himself and scattered the pot of wine in his hand on the ground: "I will give it to my old friend with this wine."

Land of souls, the Dead Sea.

A young man narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashing: "Di Jun? Zulong?"

"One is the strongest existence in the Chaos Realm of the Ancient Era, and the other is a man who came out of the Pangu Divine Realm. Who is weak and who is stronger?"
Chapter completed!