That picture is imprinted in the turbid torrent of time, which is very eye-catching.

In the picture is a broken withered ancient tree, a leaderless giant, very sad.

Zhong Yue's gaze was far away, and he saw a corpse that fell not far from the leaderless giant, a broken halberd was inserted next to a headless corpse, the corpse held the broken halberd in his hand, and the plasma flowed from the body to the wrist, and flowed down the wrist to the broken halberd, blood red.

"The ancient tree of life is broken, and the great priest is dead......"

Zhong Yue suppressed the throbbing in his heart, he saw a corner of the future, the Great Priest was dead, the overlord who ruled the Dark Ages for endless years, the first life form in the universe, died.

He still failed to change his future, and turned into a headless corpse, lying next to the Ancient Tree of Life.

The ancient tree of life was also broken.

The Origin Dao God immediately urged the lotus flower to roar away, driving into the vast turbid time, the voice came faintly, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the Great Priest is trying to change his life against the sky, planning and plotting with all his might, but he will inevitably lose the fate of defeat in the end! Wisdom is no match for supernatural powers, and supernatural powers are no match for life." Your Majesty, what is your life, doesn't Your Majesty want to know?"

"Brother Dao of Origin, what does it have to do with me whether the Great Secretary dies or not? ”

The seven reincarnations of the Heavenly Light rotated, carrying Zhong Yue towards the turbid future, and said indifferently: "Maybe the Great Si Ming was still killed by me, why should Brother Dao be so happy?"

The death of the Great Si did have a great impact on him, but it was not enough to shake his spirit, his Dao heart!

The Chaos Lotus and the Reincarnation of the Celestial Light are speeding through the turbid future, and the future is no longer able to give them a foothold, it is too turbid here, and time seems to be in chaos, and there is no certainty.

The uncertain future naturally cannot travel from the past to the future and stay in the future.

Only the definite future can stop and stay, but the future has been determined and cannot be changed, and they cannot enter the future to participate in it, because if they participate, the future will change, as long as the future changes, then the future they enter will not happen, and the wisdom will not exist.

Therefore, they are just like passers-by, shuttling through the turbid future, which should be an uncertain future, and the picture that flashes in the turbidity is a definite future.

Suddenly, Zhong Yue came to the second picture in the future, and he saw that the Qiandu God King was being devoured by the sky.

The corners of Zhong Yue's eyes jumped, the Qiandu God King was buried in the belly of the sky?

He took a long breath, steadied himself, and continued on his way, and after a while, he saw another image of the future, in which the head of the Burial God King fell to the ground and rolled to a pair of feet.

The corners of Zhong Yue's eyes jumped, he had seen the future, but he had not seen these pictures.

The funeral spirit is his reincarnation king, in charge of the reincarnation burial area, which is very important, and is one of the three holy places in the seventh district of reincarnation, but in the future, he died.

Zhong Yue's face remained unchanged, and he continued to walk towards the more distant future, when suddenly one after another pictures came to his face, swaying past the reincarnation of the Heavenly Light.

The reincarnation of the light suddenly stopped spinning, cut backwards, and came to the front of the pictures.

Zhong Yue stared at one of the pictures, which showed the situation of the ancestral court being breached, his real body of Mr. Yi was beheaded, and the ancestral court collapsed.

The corners of Zhong Yue's eyes twitched, in this battle, too many gods and demons had died, and many of them were faces he was familiar with.

What made him tremble was that in this battle, his two wives died in the ancestral court, and it was a figure he was not unfamiliar with that killed Yin Liaoxuan and Hua Qianwen, the seven-trick chaos god shrouded in divine light!

Zhong Yue's palms trembled, his fists clenched heavily, and he settled down and continued to walk forward.

He saw the next picture, the funeral procession in that picture, he had seen before, in the Heavenly Emperor Dao, he had seen the emperor's coffin and the escort procession transporting his body.

The funeral procession was on its way to the ancestral star to bury him.

Now he saw this picture again, but it was not only his Mr. Yi's body that was sent to Zuxing for burial, but also two other coffins, the phoenix coffin, which was the coffin where the two emperors and queens were buried.

Whew-

Zhong Yue exhaled a breath of turbid air and walked to the next picture, these pictures were closely connected, very tight, obviously the time interval between the occurrences was not long, it should have happened in a series.

This picture is the fall of the ancient god of Lei Ze, it was a tragic battle, the figures of the Black Emperor, the White Emperor, the four-faced god and the sky appeared in the picture, but the one who killed the ancient god of Lei Ze was still the seven-trick chaos godman!

Buzz –

Zhong Yue's Seven Realms of Heavenly Light Reincarnation suddenly became unstable, and he was suddenly rejected by the time in the future, and his body quickly slid towards the present!

"Definitely!"

Zhong Yue burst into tears, pinching the eternal immovable seal in his hand, fixing his Dao heart, the seven reincarnations of the Celestial Light returned to normal, his face was expressionless, and the Seven Realms of Celestial Light reincarnation continued to rotate, carrying him forward.

After a while, he saw the scene of the collapse and destruction of the Lei Ze Holy Land and the Huaxu Holy Land, and that Seven Aperture Chaos God was actually involved in it!

Zhong Yue's hands trembled, and he gasped for a few turbid breaths, Hou Tu Niang Niang and Hua Xu Niang Niang also died in this battle!

In the next picture, he saw the scene that made him almost unable to stabilize his Dao heart, which was a ruined battlefield, Heavenly Court.

The shattered heavenly court, the fallen Fuso tree, the dry sea of chaos, the ruined void, the broken flowers on the other side.

Da Sui died in Heaven.

"Impossible, impossible......"

Zhong Yue quickly came to the next picture, it was an even more tragic battlefield, corpses were all over the field, everywhere was a mess, a corpse came into his eyes, Xuanyuan's banner was planted diagonally between the corpses, the big stick of Emperor Fuli was broken, and the corpse of Emperor Zun was lying in this tragic battlefield.

The tombstones of the reincarnated emperors of the Fuxi clan appeared on the ruins of the Heavenly Court, and the emperors of the earth and the emperors of the past dynasties were also killed in battle.

In the distance is the tomb of the thirty-two emperors of the Fire Age, buried with the heavenly court.

"Impossible, impossible, where am I? As long as I am here, none of this will happen!"

Zhong Yue shook his head repeatedly, and then he saw the corpses of his sons and daughters, and saw himself walking in the desolate battlefield, and there was a figure standing in the battlefield, which was his favorite son, the Shengwu Clan.

"Father, the child and his brothers and sisters have not insulted your reputation, and they have not insulted Fuxi's reputation, we have been fighting and have not surrendered!" said to him proudly, and then his soul flew away and fell.

"It can't be!"

Zhong Yue blasted towards that picture with a punch, and time shook in the future, completely absorbing the power of his blow, and the picture did not change at all!

"I can't be defeated! I can't be defeated! I've surpassed all the strong people in the past, and I can't have any failures!"

Zhong Yue was furious, the Emperor of Heaven was angry, and time and space trembled, but he couldn't shake the picture of the future, the picture of the future did not change at all, and he was not afraid of his ancient and peerless emperor at all!

He gritted his teeth and walked forward, and there was a picture in front of him, and he stood in front of it, his body shaking, and that was how he died.

The Origin, the Four-Faced God, the Seven Aperture Chaos Godmen, the Black Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Heavens besieged him, and he was defeated.

"Impossible...... And Brother Feng! Yes, there is also Brother Feng!"

Zhong Yue searched everywhere, but he didn't see the picture of Feng Xiaozhong, let him come and go and search over and over again, there was no figure of Feng Xiaozhong in these future wars, Feng Xiaozhong seemed to have disappeared.

"Without Senior Brother Feng, this future is not real, absolutely not!"

Zhong Yue's eyes lit up, and after a while, his eyes dimmed, and his footsteps stopped, and in the battle where the Great Commander fell, he saw Feng Xiaozhong. At the edge of the picture there was a scene of the gate of the Dao Realm, and in the distance there was a very small portal, and the back of a middle-aged man appeared in the gate of the Dao Realm.

This is the only and last time Feng Xiaozhong appears in the future picture, and all the major events that happened after that have completely disappeared from him.

"Am I defeated?"

Zhong Yue was confused, the Origin Dao God and the others had already urged the Chaos Lotus to disappear, and he didn't know where to go, he just cared about watching these future pictures, but he didn't even notice it.

These images shook his mind so much that a slight crack appeared in his Dao heart unconsciously.

"I have been defeated, my dynasty, my family and friends, my race, everything I have been destroyed......?

His eyes became more and more confused, his confidence had been solid for a long time to the point where he thought he could control everything, and this confidence made his Dao heart extremely stable, with an invincible belief.

And now it is somewhat shaken.

Is the future really impossible to change?

The Great Priest ordered to break Zhong Yue's Emperor Star and look forward to changing the future, but the Great Priest was still dead, what if Zhong Yue's future had never changed?

What if he couldn't change his future if he broke the Emperor Star?

What if the fate of the Fuxi Divine Clan has never changed?

Was everything he did futile and futile, all a struggle before death?

Zhong Yue's face was pale, and suddenly he only heard a tinkling sound, and a copper lamp flew out of the seven light wheels behind his head, and small flames were dancing faintly.

"Zhong Shan, do you already think that you are defeated in your heart?"

Xiao Huo asked, "The Zhong Shan clan I know has never given up. If you think you've failed, maybe you should release me and let me find the next inheritor, because you're no longer worthy. If you can't light this lamp, give it to someone who can light it!"

Zhong Yue's heart shook slightly, raised his head, and muttered, "I have never surrendered?"

"You've thrown in the towel, but you've never conceded defeat. The Zhong Shan clan I know will never admit defeat!"

Xiao Huo said loudly: "This is the inheritance, the most important and final inheritance I can teach you, an inheritance that no emperor-level exercise can match!"

"I ......"

Zhong Yue looked at the pictures, the light wheel behind his head rotated, and the pictures flew away: "Never admit defeat! I don't believe it, this future can't be changed! Even if this universe is turned into chaos and reopened, I will change this future!"