The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

Three thousand births, three thousand great worlds, and among these three thousand great worlds, the largest world on one side is surrounded by all other worlds.

Great wild world.

That's right, the most central world is the Great Desolate World.

Standing in the gap between this strange two-dimensional space, Zhao Hao looked at the chaos in the central great world. Looking at it from the perspective of a bystander, what he saw was not only this big world, but also another big world. layer stuff.

It was a piece of ruins, a piece of ruins, which once belonged to the previous universe, and that universe, after countless kalpas, failed to escape in the end, and all living beings were annihilated along with that universe.

When he saw the ruins, Zhao Hao figured out many perplexing questions.

For example, where did the half-step immortal body come from, for example, the connection between the prehistoric world and other great worlds, and the immeasurable calamity in the future.

However, he still had one question that he couldn't figure out, where did Pangu go.

In the ruins of the previous universe that overlapped with the prehistoric world, a beam of light flew out, tearing apart the chaos, and finally appeared in front of Zhao Hao.

When he saw the thing in the streamer, Zhao Hao's scalp went numb for a while, and his whole body was numb as if he had been struck by lightning.

The imprint of the avenue, this turned out to be a complete imprint of the avenue.

He had once witnessed the conquest of the Empress and the puppet of the Dao, and he could not forget the shadow of the Dao, even if it was reincarnated, it had been deeply imprinted in the deepest part of his soul.

At the moment when Zhao Hao lost his mind, the imprint of the Dao went straight into his head, and then, in a strange way, merged with his physical body.

That's right, there is no inheritance, and there is no fusion with the soul or soul, but directly with the body.

After the imprint of the Great Dao merged with his physical body, many things appeared in his mind. These things, like scrolls and countless knowledge, became part of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Fairyland Avenue.

Zhao Hao was dumbfounded when he saw the name of the Dao imprint.

Among the three thousand avenues, there must be no such avenue, so what is going on with this fairy country avenue.

It cannot be said that there are other avenues besides the Three Thousand Avenue.

The vast chapters of knowledge were flipping through, and countless records about the Dao of the Immortal Kingdom emerged in Zhao Hao's mind.

After reading these records, Zhao Hao fell into long-term contemplation.

He could never have imagined that this Immortal Kingdom Dao was not the Three Thousand Great Dao in this universe, but one of the Three Thousand Great Dao in the previous universe, and it was the strongest Dao.

The host of the Immortal Kingdom Dao has a heaven-defying posture, but unfortunately, he was finally stuck in the half-step immortal state, unable to go any further, and finally annihilated completely with that side of the universe.

what is this!

I am a creature of the prehistoric world, but I have inherited a way that does not belong to the prehistoric world.

Zhao Hao is originally an odd number in this world, and this fairy country avenue is also an odd number in the avenue. When these two odd numbers come together, God knows what troubles will be caused.

Standing in this chaos, Zhao Hao raised his fist and threw it forward.

In this chaos, with Zhao Hao's fist as the center, the air of chaos surged, and the phantom of a fairy kingdom appeared. The boundless fairy kingdom occupied the entire universe, and the endless immortals were moving towards the center. Immortal Kingdom Shrine Worship.

In the Immortal Kingdom Temple in the center, a figure of the Supreme Immortal stands, oppressing the entire universe.

This phantom of the entire fairyland existed for only a second, and finally collapsed, and everything turned into nothingness.

In front of Zhao Hao's eyes, the chaotic scene became blurred, and when the light appeared again in front of his eyes, he returned to the Pangu Temple again.

Standing next to the blood pool again, the Empress was already sitting cross-legged beside her. Zhao Hao didn't know how long it had passed, and how long he had stayed in that chaos.

In the physical body, the Immortal Kingdom still existed, which made him clear that what happened just now was not a phantom, but real.

Zhao Hao sat down cross-legged, beside the pool of blood, looking at the huge heart.

In his mind, a question appeared in his mind.

Could this huge heart have something to do with that half-step immortal corpse, or, in other words, this huge heart originally came from that half-step immortal body.

Perhaps, this is not the half-step immortal heart, but the heart of the most immortal in the Immortal Kingdom Temple.

If this is the case, then everything can be explained.

The empress suddenly opened her eyes, and the jade hand reached out again, grabbing a handful in front of her body, in the void, it seemed that something invisible to the naked eye was caught in her hand.

"Three Thousand Ways, so this is the true meaning of the Three Thousand Ways." The empress looked at the clenched jade hand and murmured in a low voice.

"Drowning three thousand, I just take a scoop to drink, what a simple truth, but in this ancient time, no one can figure out how many days of arranging talents, and finally come to an end on the wrong path."

Zhao Hao sat next to him, listening to the empress' whispers.

Having inherited the Great Way of the Immortal Kingdom and seeing the destruction of the previous universe, he naturally understood the true meaning of what the Empress said.

"Ninny, congratulations." He stood up, looked at the empress, and said with a smile.

The empress also stood up, looking at Zhao Hao with her beautiful eyes, her eyes fixed on his face for a long time.

"Do you also know the true meaning of immortality?"

Zhao Hao smiled and nodded.

"The ultimate of Tao is not to break the Tao with force, but to break the Tao with the Tao. Three thousand ways, no matter what kind of Tao, if the Tao reaches the extreme, you can break the Tao. In the end, the Tao melts into the body and becomes an immortal body." Zhao Hao Said slowly.

Hearing his words, a strange color flashed across the empress's face, and waves appeared in her heart that had never been turbulent in countless years.

Could it be that I was wrong again, he is really not my brother.

"Ninny, we've stayed here enough time, maybe it's time to leave." Zhao Hao didn't know what the empress was thinking, so he said to the empress.

The empress took a deep look at him, and there was a trace of sadness in the depths of her eyes.