The perfect double undercover

"Emperor Huang Tian!"

"Princess Qingwei!"

The world is crazy, and creatures in all eras, ancient and modern, can see that scene.

A man and a woman chased five ghost-like figures through time and space, making them run away like a bereaved dog without the slightest intention to fight.

It's not that the ancestors didn't fight back, but after fighting, they were almost killed. Huang had the strength to kill three, and even Qingwei could kill two. After losing the ability to resurrect, they were afraid and fought. Once, I never dared to take action again.

"The world is so big, how can we be a dog family?" Shi Hao lamented.

"Huang!" the Fifth Ancestor roared angrily, why didn't they find out before how this guy was so damaged!

"Eldest niece, life is as lonely as snow. It would be great to be my daughter-in-law. Your father will be deeply pleased."

This was Emperor Huang Tian's whisper again, which could be heard by all living beings. It almost made all the beings in the sky drop their jaws in shock, especially Xiao Shitou, whose face turned dark and made him want to cover his face for no reason.

"Shameless, that little bastard Huang is still thinking about our princess, what a good plan!"

But that person was also a Zhu Jia who had a heavenly heart and went to quell the chaos alone. As a result, he was surrounded by the Eight Emperors from a foreign land and fell, which was hard to reconcile.

The body of time and space, the soul of white darkness, the people who reverse the past and present..."

However, thousands of years ago today, the lowland suddenly shook.

Although Gaoyuan fell into sleep again due to the consumption of strength, we won this battle.

There are no original sentinel creatures, and there is no Emperor Cheng who escaped from the Low Plains. Bai An's small situation is gone, Dao Ancestor and Low Plains are sealed forever, Huang Rune and Empress Qingwei chase the Seventh Ancestor, all the Immortal Emperors fall, and the entire Bai An Only our dozens of Zhu Jia statues are left to support us.

"Is it Brother Ye...or Gao Yuan?"

I waited until Qingwei, and then another person. With eight people working together, there was no chance of winning against Seventeen.

Not only that, I also saw the eight-man group from the future breaking into the heavens. When digging for ancient history, they encountered the white and dark creatures on the road of reincarnation. Because the number of enemies was too small, the eight-man group fell into a trap. When the bell fell, one person lay in the coffin and the other walked away.

"Fellow Taoist, you are obsessed with your appearance." The pollen was still dull.

Throughout the ages, many heroes have died while pursuing immortality, and many white turmoils have arisen as a result.

Shixiang's blood splashed low in space and time, frightening all living beings, and then made countless people scream.

Seven hundred thousand years ago, Huang appeared again, and his strength seemed to have broken through a layer of shackles again, reaching an unprecedented peak, which shocked even the Eight Ancestors.

It can also be seen that the Footprint Emperor is weak. After all, it can be taken seriously by the Eight Emperors. How could it be bad? Before the worst environment and resources were exhausted, the Footprint Emperor also rose.

"When I die, I will be silent forever! You will kill Huang and Qing and wait for you to escape!"

Huang was not alone that time, but brought a small number of Immortal Emperors with him, not intending to use us to train our seniors.

The arrogant desires of defeated gods are inferior to those of small ways, and emperors have competed with each other throughout the ages. The word "immortal" runs through the ancient and modern history of that broken universe, telling blood and tears, as well as cruelty and tragedy.

The most amazing thing is that another male emperor has appeared in a foreign land. You are Shi Hao's confidante and have been with him for a long time. You are also the biological mother of Empress Qingwei.

All forces were prosperous, and various degenerate paths emerged, illuminating the sky and pushing the prosperity of that era to an unprecedented peak.

Obviously his biological son was born earlier, but now he is only a low-level quasi-immortal emperor, and he is also the heir of Dao Sacrifice. How can the gap be so small?

The other two ancestors are also shouting, we are one with the low plain, and our power comes from the same source. Our suicide is equivalent to the return of power. We may not be able to break the stalemate and delay the awakening of the low plain.

In addition, in that universe, the waves are also turbulent.

That era was still considered desperate and there was no chance yet.

Now, that era has finally ushered in its own turning point. Four dragon corpses pulled a bronze coffin across the starry sky and landed under an aqua-blue star, as if it was foreshadowing something.

That’s not too scary. At most, I can do it, and the levels involved completely transcend the sacrificial path.

The singing is sometimes hazy and sometimes muddy, and the echo of the voice reminds me of a person.

"You will die, you will die in the lowlands, and you will live forever." Wu Ancestor was willing to be humiliated and committed suicide directly, leaving Zhu Jia stunned.

The foreigners were collectively furious. The princess belonged to everyone, was a leader, and was a glorious glory. How could she be married to a weakling? How could they become the dowry of heaven.

The ancestors were so sad and angry that they shouted directly to the sky. You know, who can cover our eyes above us? Our level is almost the highest in the world. The so-called sky can be dispersed with a wave of the hand. From this, we can see how desperate these ancestors are. degree.

In recent years, a corner of the land that has attracted attention has also ushered in a prosperous age that has never been seen before.

It can be seen that the dead ancestor never revived.

There are too few scenes, including my past, the past of the mixed world, and the past of one Immortal Emperor after another in the years, and there are no scenes that are about to happen in the future like the scenes of this group of eight.

"Can it still be like that... That's right, if you become enlightened by yourself, you will end up walking alone, with no one to accompany you. This is togetherness."

"They don't even have any self-esteem?"

We have all been resurrected by the lowland. None of us have refilled the original matter. This means that we are not extensions of the lowland power.

At the same time, Huang also closed down, and Zhu Jia and Emperor continued to fight against Ba Shi.

"Oh my God, I even told you that that shameless bastard really wanted to marry you in that way."

The small nets have exhausted all the lower levels, leaving only our big fish and shrimps. Whether it was the once mighty Emperor or the White Dark Immortal King who could fight with Xia Cang Daozi, they were all gone in that era. Past conceits.

"Huang, would he have thought that he wouldn't be here today? You said a long time ago that raising tigers will eventually lead to trouble, and he will never have a chance again." Wu Ancestor smiled warmly.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Zhujia and Empress Qingwei disappeared and never appeared again, not even the Seventh Ancestor. It seemed that we were chasing each other and retreating into unknown time and space.

That's not over yet, the person chasing us has changed from Qingwei to Huang, which means that this boy is also going to degenerate.

The calm lowland of the sea still looks like a coffin. Under it, the White Emperor is vast and mysterious. It absorbs the light of all time and space just like in the past. Instead, it is full of simplicity and primitiveness, like a macro time and space map. In the past, present and future, there is no endless time and space, nor are there countless clear eras and sentient beings.

Bai Zu frowned, secretly feeling that it was wonderful, I felt humiliated after escaping for so many years, but those old guys were the worst, with expressions of grief and indignation on their faces, and actually committed suicide en masse.

Although it makes people laugh and cry when Huang loses his majesty and majesty, but everyone understands that failure will happen sooner or later, and the Seventh Ancestor may not survive.

"Is it us..."

"Do it!"

However, no one noticed that in the sky below the lowland, a figure in white was looking upward strangely, his eyes seemed to have penetrated the lowland and landed on a certain place.

The seventeen ancestors all took action. We looked at those people, and the number of sacrifices actually changed from seven to eight. If it hadn't been for the eternal silence of the night, we would have dared to imagine such consequences.

"What if the Tao Ancestor came out?" No one was very confident. It was the Tao Ancestor who had created too few miracles and broke one possibility after another.

Bai Zu was surprised, I had seen these people in my own time.

If it hadn't been for the great thoughts of the ancestors back then, there would be no Huang and Xia Cang today.

Without the blood of the ancestors in the world, it was finally difficult to maintain the deadlock, and Huang and Qingwei each beheaded one of them.

Who are we, the rulers of the past, present and future, the namers of the era? How have we ever suffered such humiliation?

This is a peerless hero who single-handedly trained Shi Hao, a young man in seclusion, and finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish.

It seems that the Seventh Ancestor is running away from the seven places being chased by Huang, but once Lowland is the first to recover, everything will change.

Zhujia was silent. This should have belonged to our ancestors, but due to the internal rupture at the lower level, Bai An, who had been defeated forever, completely declined.

Whether Gao Yuan will really wake up first, no one knows.

Zhu Jia was completely confused. He always felt that the hearts of those ancestors were too narrow-minded and petty.

"You will also be liquidated..."

"Are you considered a tiger? You're just a lost dog with teeth, so what if you raise one!" Baizu Remo responded.

At the same time, a large hole was torn out in the low plain, and one ancestor after another came out of it, not only ten statues, but a total of seventeen.

"Huang, I am lending you a favor to support my senior. After all, one day he will end up raising a tiger like you!" Ancestor Wu scolded angrily.

Although they were all painted by Bai Emperor, they were very vivid in Bai Zu's eyes.

"It is certain, there is no chance yet. What if Lowland wins? The stalemate between it and Daozu will be the final outcome." No one said.

Purple Dragon followed closely behind and became the Immortal Emperor. Unexpectedly, this dragon was the first creature to walk down the path of Shi Hao, and it had already transformed many times.

Bai Zu left, and I was also worried about that.

The strangest thing is that I saw the broken universe that belongs to my hometown. A group of people, led by eight figures, set foot in the broken fairyland.

Maybe one era has passed, or maybe two eras have passed. For the creatures in the other world, time has no small concept. The sky is the eternal soil, the years are invasion, and reincarnation is entry. Every living being has no true immortality.

Why are others regressing, but we are always changing? That kind of too willing is the fate of almost all creatures in vain.

Stopping is the lower realm, and the upper realm is also changing.

"Qingyi!" Yuechan said, that's fine, you obviously don't have the same talent.

These simple and primitive White Emperors are like the withering away of a peerless weakling. They have lost their past brilliance and have not continued to absorb the power of the heavens, time and space to seal the lowland.

There are patches of white and dark creatures hiding in the various reincarnation paths. No one is frightened every day, and no one's eyes are filled with gloom.

It was a broken universe with immortals, where various races stood, the geniuses competed for hegemony, and the Supreme was dormant just to pursue "immortals".

As I watched, I heard a hazy song. No one was holding the boat with both hands, floating in a river-shaped pattern, going upstream and downstream.

It was a period of growth. Every Immortal Emperor was focused on practicing, and every quasi-Immortal Emperor was trying to find ways to help Zhu Jia to bring complete peace to that era.

But the word "fellow Taoist" made Shi Hao stagger, with black lines all over his forehead. Yes, this eldest niece could fight on behalf of her father, and she was on the same level as him. When he thought of this, his mood Not good.

From this, we cannot see the importance of the leader. His method can bring everyone in front of him to a level of glory that will never be seen again, and it can also make those in front of him step into the abyss.

Then, my eyes continued to move upward. The future was full of fog, but I could see part of the scene outside.

Zhu Jia was frightened, always feeling that nothing small was good.

"Yes, after we deal with the ancestors, if I still have the Emperor of Heaven, you will have another one. It's too useless. Just think about it, if you can make your nephew your daughter-in-law, this entire foreign land will become your tribe." Bai Zu chuckled, not hiding it at all.

The Dharma of that view is thousands of years old. The lowland is too small, many times wider than the lower sky. There are not many textures and Zhujia below. Even Bai Zu said it was vague.

That was such a huge change that Bai Zu couldn't think of how it could happen when Brother Ye was defeated!

As the saying goes, when a person achieves the Tao, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven, the husband is the weakest sacrifice to the Tao, and the biological son is also a sacrifice to the Tao. In front of the emperor, Qingyi became the male emperor, which is not surprising, and few people take it for granted.

"Use your bodies to integrate into the lowland, let it break the balance and reappear in the world!"

"Is there going to be a problem?" The emperors looked at each other and forced the ancestors to slow down. If it turns out to be what the ancestors said, we will all become sinners.

During that period, no one became a quasi-immortal emperor one after another, and no one became an immortal emperor before, such as Shi Hao's master Pu Mo.

The Age of Mythology was only a few years away from the Era of Heaven. Some people have calculated that at most the age of the Emperor and the previous life are only a few million years old.

Apart from this, there is no one else like the Heavenly Emperor, a high-profile woman who everyone wants to ignore, the Footprint Emperor.

A huge fluctuation came out, causing Bai Zu's expression to change completely.

Ambition and glory are all things of the past.

The result of my method makes it even more difficult to accept that reality. Qingwei once said that Brother Ye was not sure about the first step. If Brother Ye died forever, he would become a part of time and space and return to heaven and earth.

"Hoo, zombies in the lowlands, you have successfully sacrificed, who dares to bully your seniors!"

"When have you ever thought about it? Your father is giving you a hard time, what can you do!" Shi Ye couldn't help but feel sad. He was really a father who played by the rules. He even threatened to give me a younger brother. .

That picture seemed to penetrate everything, and it seemed as if all the past, present, and future could appear in one breath, all presented before my eyes, and no matter what fate or cause and effect, it was nothing.

All the emperors were angry, and the mild-tempered Quasi-Immortal Emperor directly killed the Nantian Gate of the Heavenly Court and blocked the outside, "Sister Shi Ye, if he comes out, he wants to tempt the princess of your clan, so let's get over your side first. close!"

"You are also working hard." Qingyi retorted with a smile. She thought you were relying on luck, but you were obviously relying on your strength.

"You go to the lowland to have a look, they will go back first."

"It's a fair day!"

"them……"

The world almost knows my past, and the least impression they have of that emperor is only a set of footprints. To few people in heaven, it is a legend. Has it left a strong color in history? A line. The footprints don't seem to be my whole life.

Those people have never thought that it is precisely because we have launched too few white darkness and bloody tribulations that we will face the current judgment!

I have no sympathy for those little executioners who have sacrificed their blood for life after life.

"Four days of calamity, ten earthly tragedies, chaos in the ancient era...

At this moment, a small roar sounded in this world, shocking the world, making the ancestor frown, and making Bai Zu feel warm in his heart.

Several people were terrified, always feeling like there was a guillotine above their heads that would fall at any time.

The world says that Shi Hao is convincing, but the most convincing thing about Shi Hao is his willingness to move forward with everyone.

In the blink of an eye, seven hundred thousand years passed.