Maybe it's 100,000 years, maybe it's a million years, the collapsed universe is completely swallowed up by chaos, the dark air currents cover everything, and the whirlpool of destruction affects the outer heavens and the outer heavens.

At the edge of the endless chaos, tens of thousands of figures converged from all directions, constantly going deeper into the chaos, and then breaking out of it in embarrassment, I don't know how many times.

"Three million miles, three million miles deep is already the limit, the last general and others are incompetent, and they have never noticed the breath of His Majesty!"

On top of a meteorite in the outer heavens, Erlang God Yang Jian knelt on one knee, his face full of exhaustion and helplessness.

After the collapse of the fairy world and the withering of the Three Realms, almost all the creatures who escaped from this universe felt it and wanted to escape back to the fairy world like crazy.

After all, that's the root of all!

The immortal realm collapsed, everyone's cultivation fell a small section, and after the surging chaos gradually returned to calm, dozens of immortal powerhouses led by Yang Jian rushed into the chaos, wanting to return to this universe to explore the virtual reality.

At the very least, we have to confirm the life and death of His Majesty the Emperor.

But it's a pity that the universe has returned to chaos, and the collapse of order under the great destruction has made them powerless, and they can't rush into the fairy realm if they don't think about what means they can sacrifice.

At the highest point of the meteorite, Jiang Xuewei, the only imperial concubine, stared into the distance, her fingers trembled slightly, and a touch of astonishment suddenly appeared on her numb face.

Life!

Familiar breath!

"The breath of the World Tree, the seeds... It's sprouted!"

The decadence in Jiang Xuewei's eyes was gone, a touch of moisture rippled in her eyes, and after a long time, she wiped away her tears and waved at the more than 200,000 descendants of all ethnic groups around.

"Retreat to the seclusion of the outer heavens, and one day when the heavens and the earth are clear, we will be able to return to our hometown!

The Quartet Heavenly Court Immortal General did not know what to do, although his heart was extremely heavy, he still followed the will of the imperial concubine, left this area of chaos that was constantly spreading, and headed towards the depths of the outer heavens.

When everyone left, there was a sacred and tragic meaning, and they were able to escape with a breath, all because of the great majesty, but unfortunately they did not see the scene of the return of the emperor after all.

At this moment, the center of the power of the Eight Directions Universe, in the Eight Desolations Sacred Domain.

The eight ancient and inviolable breaths slowly awakened, and the movement of the universe collapsing and returning to chaos was also alarmed by them, the supreme masters.

"It's a pity! Hongjun, I didn't expect him to fall short! The previous layout was just an abandonment..."

"I didn't expect that there are still creatures that can fight with Hongjun to such a level, and the amazing and brilliant master Miaozi. If it was in the era of the Broken Cangsheng, with the protection of Pangu, I am afraid that the ninth master of this universe would have appeared early!"

In the vast sanctuary, many lords and gods are intertwined.

At the top of the tower, a middle-aged monk dressed in white looked up at the sky, his eyes revealing the profundity of everything that had penetrated everything.

"Your Majesty, the universe has collapsed, and the Human Emperor Purple Lonely City has fallen under the World Tree. ”

The two inspectors in charge of overseeing this universe were attached to the ground, and they did not dare to be disrespectful in the face of this supreme powerhouse.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man in white flashed his silver eyes, and the eternal chill actually receded.

"Heh! Who told you that he was dead in Purple Lonely City?"

The middle-aged man in white is the creator master in the Eight Desolations Sacred Domain, the immortal king who is broken!

"Ah, Your Majesty, what do you mean by this? We have seen with our own eyes that Zigucheng has defeated Hongjun Dao Ancestor, hatched the World Tree Seed with the last ray of vitality, and planted under the tree!"

The expressions of the iron bone and the goat changed suddenly, the two of them are comparable to the saint's cultivation, this bit of eyesight is still there, Emperor Yunxiao except for a shell, the three souls and seven spirits have been scattered.

"Life is death, death is life! The alternation of life and death is consummated, and it took hundreds of millions of years for this seat to comprehend this way, and finally it was fortunate to take that step with the help of the holy ape.

And he, before the final battle, had already realized his own way, and chose to nurture the World Tree with his spirit and spirit, and recreate the heavens and the earth. When chaos reopens, it's time for the Sanctuary to add another supreme master!"

Duan Cangsheng's eyes flashed, revealing a sense of appreciation.

It is true that Emperor Yunxiao is dead, but the three souls and seven spirits merge into the World Tree, sprout in the chaos, reopen the heavens and the earth, and create all spirits, which is enough to bring him back to life and ascend to the realm of the supreme master.

Far superior to other creators!

"Hold the Void Skynet of this seat and seal the World Tree, don't be noticed by the other masters! This seat wants to see the faces of those seven old things who have been pressed so hard that they can't raise their heads after a million years. ”

A divine light was thrown out of Duan Cangsheng's hand, and it landed in front of the iron bones, startling the two patrol envoys to kowtow again and again.

"Yes, yes, we're foolish, thank you for your attention!"

"Well, by the way, the juniors who asked you to wait for the introduction before are good to cultivate, don't let them know the news of this universe. In addition, their identities have been concealed, and this sanctuary has not been peaceful recently..."

Iron Bone and Goat stood up, bowed their heads, and when they reappeared, they were already in the Heavenly Palace of the Sanctuary Patrol Envoy.

"Two masters, where are my second brother and second sister-in-law now, but... Have you ever fought out of the fairy world?"

The voice mixed with hope came out, and the beautiful face of Huangfu Luanyue appeared in front of the two patrol envoys...

(Okay, that's it for the postscript, the finale was sprayed a little miserable by the big guys, write a postscript to talk about comfort.) I won't be verbose about my thoughts, but for more than three years, thank you all who have been with you.

Take a two-month break to regroup, and wait for my generation to fight the stars and the sea again!)

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