Chapter 1822

Three generations are one!

These four words sound simple, but how easy it is, but brewing the most terrifying danger of the ages.

"The future illusory, Art and Dao are invisible!"

Ye Xuan gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and a deep color was drawn in his eyes, without any disappointment. .

Obviously, Ye Xuan was just trying, and as a result, Ye Xuan has already tasted it. He is basically impossible for the three generations to be one.

First of all, the future illusory, Art and Dao will not take shape, and even Ye Xuan knows nothing about the future body.

Secondly, there is no Great Accomplishment for Heavenly Art, which means it is not perfect yet.

The perfect burial Heavenly Art should be Ye Xuan repaired to the realm of Danger Land.

Just these two points, Ye Xuan is impossible to unite the three.

However, the ridiculous heavenly law in his body is a complete taboo heavenly law, which also made Ye Xuan understand a truth.

To bury Heavenly Art, he still needs perfection, and at the same time touches on the mystery of the future body. Only by fulfilling these two conditions can he realize the so-called unity of the three generations and create the strongest law of the ages.

Huh!

Ye Xuan spits out one mouthful of impure air unrolled bolt of white silk, calms the fluctuating emotions in his heart, and starts to repair his own injuries.

The Huangtian method is really powerful. It is worthy of being the method of the ancient Number One Powerhouse. Ye Xuan repaired all the injuries on his body in just three days, and the whole person returned to the Peak state.

The starry sky flickers and the ancient scripture appears.

Bronze ancient scripture is emerging. The pages of the scriptures are turned in the starry sky. Each scripture page is inscribed with a small tripod illusory shadow, which is filled with a mysterious and simple atmosphere.

"Receive!"

Ye Xuan holds the bronze ancient scripture in his hand. The 11th small tripod is integrated into the ancient scripture. At this moment, there are already eleven small tripods in the bronze ancient scripture. Only the last one can gather twelve to break the Heavenly Void Cauldron.

In the starry sky, above all things!

Ye Xuan looked at the bronze ancient scripture in his hand. He gently flipped each scripture page, and all the eleven small tripods passed over his eyes one after another.

"We are still short of the last small tripod!"

When Ye Xuan turned to the last page, he looked at the last blank scripture page, and there was a deep color in his eyes. .

Bronze ancient scripture has twelve scripture pages, corresponding to twelve broken Heavenly Void Cauldrons, and these things were brought out by Huang through that door.

Although Ye Xuan inherited a wild inherited memories, there is no memory of that door in this memory.

So Ye Xuan didn't know what was in the Twelfth small tripod, and what would happen if all the twelve small tripods were collected.

But Ye Xuan has a faint hunch that Twelfth Zun Xiaoding will be extremely critical, perhaps related to his future body.

Furthermore, Ye Xuan has an intuition that the twelve broken Heavenly Void Cauldron may carry all of his Art and Dao. This feeling is extremely strong, and Ye Xuan believes it very much.

But for Ye Xuan, things about Xiaoding must be put aside first, he should plan how to quickly become a man of Danger Land, after all, only his own strength can be the root.

Before using Space-Time Reversal, he still has to do some things. Only if his heart is unhindered can he travel to the three remote and unknown eras.

……

Chaotic universe, Boundless Starry Sky!

In the corner of Universe Starry Sky, a faint star is located here, a silhouette of struggling on whilst at death's door sits on the star, one after another forbidden death light lingers on him.

pu!

A mouthful of black blood spurted from this population, his body was bloody, his bleak life was extremely weak, and his pair of scarlet eyes were a little dizzy.

weng!

One thought of the world, so close, yet worlds apart.

Ye Xuan quietly appeared here, he stood with his hand in his hand and looked towards this person, a pair of unemotional eyes, and some were just calmness.

"You are here!"

The Immortal God slowly raised his head to look at Ye Xuan, his face showed a bleak color, and he did not feel the arrival of Ye Xuan. Any accidents.

"I will end with you."

Ye Xuan wandered to the undead god. He did not have any power to bloom, and the undead god did not violently attack. Ye Xuan came to him.

"I am defeated. I am completely defeated." The Immortal God whispered bitterly.

"Actually, I still want to thank you many, if there is no pressure from you, I would be impossible to cultivate to the point where I am today."

Ye Xuan spoke calmly, as if it had been for many years Old friends talk in general.

"Are you taunting me?"

The immortal god suddenly raised his head, with a little unwillingness and madness in his eyes, but if you look closely, you can find that there is deep helplessness in his eyes. This is unwilling and helpless to go to a dead end.

"With my current cultivation base, do you think I would be so boring?" Ye Xuan said indifferently.

"Ye Xuan, can you not kill me?" the immortal god said in despair.

"What do you think." Ye Xuan asked rhetorically.

"Ye Xuan, I really don't want to die, you leave me a way of life, I can be your servant, just ask you to keep me alive."

The immortal God trembled After speaking, he humblely pleaded to Ye Xuan, he just wanted to live, never want to destroy both body and soul.

"Hey."

Ye Xuan sighed, he patted the shoulders of the immortal God, and said: "I am immortal, if it weren’t for the many enmities between you and me, I really appreciate it. You this person, but now you let me down too much."

"If you died generously, you are still an enemy worthy of my respect, but now you are humbled to survive. This is not what I know. Immortal God."

"In the past, you were the eternal strongest, what a majestic spirit, but if you look at yourself now, where do you look back then?"

"I ......?"

The Immortal God was stunned on the spot, his eyes were perplexed, and his body and mind were trembling slightly.

"You have already lost the heart of invincibility. When you choose to be a running dog of the'hell', you are not the undead god once." Ye Xuan said solemnly.

"What is being alive?"

"Are you struggling on whilst at death's door as you are now?"

"Look at you now, It's like a stray dog, where is your master?"

Ye Xuan looked up at Eternal Starry Skies, and his voice kept coming in the ears of the Immortal God.

"I won't die, I can spare your life, but do you really want to live without dignity?"

Ye Xuan looked back suddenly, his eyes looked like a sword towards the immortal god, this is a torture on the soul, and it also makes the immortal god's heart tremble.

"hahaha."

Suddenly!

The Immortal God laughed wildly, he smiled and shed blood and tears, an extremely desolate breath appeared on him.

"Ye Xuan, although I hate you, you ruined me with your own hands, but you are right. Where am I still immortal at this moment?

"Just a bit No dignity stray dog! "

The Immortal God roars hysterically, and his whole body is dead in terror.

"My last bit of dignity, didn't expect it to be yours, Ye Xuan. Yes, this is such a big joke. "