A World Worth Protecting - Chapter 1435

As he stepped into the statue, Wang Baole heard the sound of breathing in the familiar darkness.

There seems to be a person, in the depths of this darkness, breathing slowly, feeling slowly, and paying attention to himself slowly.

Wang Baole was silent, looked into the darkness, and heard the direction of breathing.

There, it seems to be far away, and it seems to be very close.

Familiar fluctuations, resonance of blood, so that the identity of the other party at this moment is no secret.

The darkness that blocked them seemed to be transformed by the power of a certain seal. Although Wang Baole could see through it, he did not.

He stood there silently, watching…the sixth memory picture of the emperor that gradually emerged in the darkness.

In the picture, the emperor’s one hundred thousand spiritual thoughts transformed one hundred thousand vast domains, and in the end only one remained, and all the others succeeded. With the success… the return of the fruits, in being absorbed by the emperor, the emperor’s The injury seems to have improved.

Although    has not fully recovered, this trend made the Emperor understand that his plan was correct, so he began to wait patiently, waiting for the arrival of the last trace of remnant soul.

But… the last trace of the remnant soul never appeared, making the emperor gradually lose his patience here. He began to anxiously. The reason for this was because of himself, in these long years, in the catalysis of this wooden catastrophe, Some questions have been raised.

The specific problem was not revealed in the memory, and Wang Baole never knew it, as if this memory was deliberately erased.

But no matter what, the emergence of the problem made the emperor weaker and weaker here, and it was at this time that a rebellion appeared.

In   Yuanyu Daokong, the former warrior of the emperor began to counterattack. For them, this may be the only opportunity to leave the control of the emperor.

It’s just that they still underestimated the emperor…

Even if he suffered from the wood robbery, even if he had a problem, the emperor’s toughness still made this rebellion suppressed by him.

And in this suppression, the emperor who appeared in front of these warlords seemed to be different from their memories. Black mist was filled all over his body, and the methods became extremely cruel.

In the picture, Wang Baole saw a lot of great abilities, suppressed by the emperor in a piece of burial ground, and arranged a formation to make them continue to contribute vigorously in the immortality.

is like a block of batteries…

The painful expression every time they were taken away from life, occupied most of the picture…At the same time, Wang Baole also saw part of the process of suppressing the seven passions and six desires.

He saw the curse of the appetite lord after he chose to return, and the sound of boiling in the huge cauldron was thrilling.

He also saw the sorrow of the Lord of Listening Yu. For the life of his disciple, he chose to lower his head and curse his body, causing it to cry in pain.

There is also the body that sees the Lord, etc…

All of this appeared in front of Wang Baole. The emperor in the picture was full of brutality and madness. The black mist silenced Wang Baole.

Till the end, after suppressing all the rebellions, the emperor used his last strength to transform Yuanyu Dao into a three-tier world.

The third level of the world is the burial ground. In addition to those powers who have been punished as batteries, there are countless years of sleep, including the next-level powerhouse.

These people are all under the command of those warriors.

The second world is given the rule of seven emotions and six desires by the emperor, and those who choose to bow their heads are placed separately and become the masters of desire.

After that, he circled the holy land that was the most complete preserve of the year and became the first world, and completely sealed the first world and the second world.

Like a seal, and another isolation, so that the seven emotions and six desires and monks in the second world cannot step into the first world in this life. At the same time, Xuan Chen, as the strongest person second only to the emperor, has become one of them after being suppressed by the emperor. Guardian.

After doing this, the emperor chose to retreat in the first world.

From then on, as the years passed, the legend of the sleeping gods continued to circulate in the second world…

The picture is here and it freezes.

Wang Baole looked at all of this, and knew almost all of the memories of the emperor in this life, and he could guess how many subsequent memories he had.

In the burial ground of the third world, those great powers that were regarded as batteries, after countless years, even if they once possessed the characteristics of immortality, but after all they could not survive the absorption of overdraft, eventually… they still appeared extinct. Situation.

This is obviously related to the problem of the emperor. He needs a lot of vitality to maintain, which causes the batteries, one by one, to have no time to recover, and gradually die.

Things that still exist today, there is no one in ten.

“Perhaps, it is also related to me…” Wang Baole murmured in his heart.

The emperor did not expect all these accidents. Perhaps according to his original plan, he had successfully recovered all his spiritual thoughts before his subordinates rebelled, or even if he rebelled, he didn’t have to wait until he died one after another. He has also successfully completed.

apparently appeared unexpectedly, resulting in the emperor’s still incomplete to this day.

In silence, Wang Baole heard the breathing sound from a distance again. After a while, Wang Baole pressed the complexity of his heart, and gently waved towards the memory picture in front of him.

With this wave of   , the memory picture was fragmented and turned into countless shining fragments, like butterflies spreading out, permeating the entire pitch black, making this pitch-black land appear bright.

In this light, Wang Baole saw a huge staircase in the distance, and at the top of the staircase, there was a starry sky arranged there.

The star map is unfamiliar and does not belong to this big universe.

Below the star map, at the end of the stairs, there is a huge seat. At this moment, there is a figure sitting on the seat…

Holding his chin with one hand, he leaned against the chair, as if sleeping…Only the slight breathing sound echoed faintly in this quiet hall.

Following the butterfly-like fragments, flying over this area, illuminating it, Wang Baole looked up, he finally saw the figure sitting on the chair, wearing a purple robe, with white hair, although it was closed The eyes, but the look exactly the same as his own, made Wang Baole…complex in his heart, spreading all over his body.

Emperor and him are one body. They are a new life formed by the fusion of a powerful physical body of death and the strange black wood.

Wang Baole stared.

For a long time, there was a light sigh, and when it echoed the hall, the figure sitting on the chair slowly opened his eyes.

In the eyes, it’s pitch black!