"Immortal Emperor, long time to look up." Ying Zheng's face moved slightly, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was not surprised that he discovered that the Immortal Emperor and the Creation Dao people had found out very early.

Now in the Daqin world, even if an ant accidentally falls into Daqin from the outer realm, he can know that the Immortal Emperor and the Creation Dao people have such abilities in this realm.

The owner of the old voice appeared and nodded: "I am the Immortal Emperor." "

Immortal Emperor!

The first person in Swire.

The first person in the Yangshin.

Master of the Ancient Holy Emperor.

The founder of the Immortal Dao.

The person closest to the other side.

Among all the Yang Gods, among all the Yang Gods, the most powerful and mysterious person.

The power is limitless, the power is unstoppable.

Among all the Yang Gods, only the Creation Dao Man could compete with him, and any other existence in front of him was not enough.

His voice seems harmless to humans and animals, but it is actually a clever to the extreme tune, implying the laws of heaven and earth and the mystery of the universe. It can make people feel the urge to "create the world with one's body".

Even if the beings above the Creator hear this voice, a feeling of "great giving" arises in their minds, willing to explode all their acupuncture points, turn them into the world, and nurture living beings.

Of course, this is not intentional, but it just manifests naturally.

The sons and hundreds of saints cut off the title of Saint Emperor Jiujiu, but they were defeated by the projection of the Immortal Emperor, and they could only press the treasure on the last Yizi, hoping that the last Yizi could defeat the Immortal Emperor.

"The ruler of the huge empire, Ying Zheng, you came to see us sooner than we thought, I thought you would wait for your empire to rule Daqian, and the Central World would not come to see us until later."

Create humanity in the Tao.

"Creator Daoist, your descendant Hong Xuanji is in my hands."

The Creator nodded, smiled and sat cross-kneeled: "I know, but he is just a pawn that I casually arranged." "

The Immortal Emperor said, "Ying Zheng, do you know how many years we have lived? "

Ying Zheng hesitated for a moment: "From the opening of Hongmeng to the present, more than 100,000 years? "

"Not really."

The Immortal Emperor's eyes were faint and full of vicissitudes.

"Oh?" Huan Zheng sat down cross-kneeled, with a look of deference: "I would like to hear about it." "

About the secrets of these two people, he really didn't know.

The Immortal Emperor also sat down cross-kneeled, and it could be said that the strongest three people in this realm sat cross-kneeled in a triangle, as if they were discussing.

"One thousand and eight epochs."

The Immortal Emperor looked at Ying Zheng: "I and the Creation Dao were born before the one thousand and eight epochs in this realm. "

Ying Zheng gasped, one era 1296 million years, 108 epochs full 1.3 billion years, that is to say, the two lived 1.3 billion years.

The Immortal Emperor closed his eyes slightly, recalling the events of the distant years:

"The Creator Dao and I are the two most outstanding people in that era before the One Thousand and Eight Era, and the two of us achieved the Yang God in that era almost at the same time, becoming the most powerful existence in a short period of time, but..."

The Immortal Emperor sighed slightly: "Even if we become the most powerful existence and almost touch the other side, we can't detach ourselves after all, and we can't stop the end of the world era." "

"But we are too strong for the epoch to completely destroy us, we have retained a little aura, and we will be reborn in the next era."

"Epoch after epoch, 1296 million years and 1296 million years, the accumulation of 1,008 epochs, each epoch, we must be stronger than the previous era, closer to the other side, and the aura we retain is becoming more and more complete."

"By this era, we were almost at full bloom when Hongmeng opened up."

Huan Zheng smiled dumbly: "So the legendary news of your hostility is false?" "

When the Daoist heard this, he laughed: "1.3 billion years, even if it is a mortal enemy, if it is to be fought, it will be fought over, which will stretch to one thousand and eight epochs for so long, besides, we are not mortal enemies before one thousand and eight epochs, at most we are only opponents, or the kind of sympathetic to each other." "

The two can be said to have been relying on each other for 1.3 billion years, and it is estimated that the depth of the relationship is not something that outsiders can imagine, and it is estimated that they are super old friends.

Ying Zheng estimated that these two people were equivalent to the existence of the Mandate of Heaven in this realm.

The son of Heavenly Destiny in this realm is Hong Yi, but the two have lived in this realm for more than a thousand eras, and they are more familiar with this realm than anyone else, and have transformed into the will of this realm.

"No wonder... I didn't feel the will of Heaven's Dao, and it is estimated that it has long been replaced by the two... These two old fellows, in order to get through the other side, any way they can think of have been thought of and implemented..."

Ying Zheng's heart was clear, and he was a little shocked.

These two people are estimated to be stronger than any Yang God or Saint Emperor imagined, and stronger than they imagined.

In more than a thousand epochs in this world, how many yang gods have been born, how many smashed vacuums, but only these two people can survive at the end of the era, preserve the aura, and live one epoch after another.

Looking at this situation, it is no surprise that it will be reborn one by one, accumulate one era after another, and finally be able to accumulate enough foundation by this method and step on the other side.

It is no wonder that martial arts geniuses like Hong Xuanji are just chess pieces casually arranged by the Daoist of creation, for more than a thousand epochs, he has seen countless demon geniuses, and there are not a few who are stronger than Hong Xuanji, some died in the middle, and some achieved the Yang God, smashed the vacuum, but were ended by the era.

What a genius, in front of the two is a joke.

"What about your body?"

Ying Zheng looked at the two.

The two of them in the place of origin are only projections, but even so, they are far stronger than the Yang God, and Ying Zheng estimates that the general Yang God is one, and if Ying Zheng is five, the strength of these two projections is probably five, and the strength of the two ontology is not a hundred or even higher.

The existence of two demons has accumulated a foundation of 1.3 billion years, which is unimaginably strong.

The Immortal Emperor smiled: "At the beginning of Hongmeng's opening, he embarked on the road to the other side, and each left a projection. "

Since Hongmeng, any god and demon, holy emperor, and Yang God saw the Immortal Emperor, and the Dao people of creation were actually just their projections.

The teaching of the Pan Emperor is also the projection of the Immortal Emperor.

The sons and hundred saints entered the land of origin, and detained most of the thoughts, bodies, and magic weapons left by the Yang God and the Holy Emperor in the cemetery of the sons, how domineering the means were, but they were defeated in the hands of the Immortal Emperor.

If they knew that it was only a projection of the Immortal Emperor who defeated them, they didn't know if they would be resurrected from the cemetery of their sons in anger.

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