The time of the Golden Confucian ‘self’ began to reverse.

Just like the movie lens retreating, the ‘the Emperor’ that was originally merged with him began to break away from his body.

"The way of time, I am respectful!" The golden Confucian face was serious and shouted.

In him, sometimes the power of light and time spreads to counter the Emperor's [light reversal] spell.

The power of the Emperor of Heaven should be separated from the golden Confucianism, and the power of the golden Confucianism firmly bound the Emperor. The power of two different times is deadlocked.

"It is too risky for you to forcibly absorb the 'Emperor'. You should take the time to contact the ‘Emperor’ and slowly make it so stable.” In the golden Confucian body, another woman’s voice emerged.

"I know, but we don't have time to make it. I have to integrate her when the Emperor is weak, and make up everyone's 'avenue'. Otherwise, it will be difficult to have such a good opportunity in the future. Moreover, if the 'Emperor' left here... ...I am afraid that everyone will never be able to get liberated again." The golden Confucian smiled bitterly.

In the golden Confucian body, the woman sighed: "I am responsible for dragging the ‘Emperor’. Before she leaves, you continue to maintain the ‘Emperor’s contract,’ and get it done quickly.”

"Thank you." Golden Confucianism.

"You and I need to be polite between you... If you really want to thank me, when will the White Dragon Fairy be fixed?" the woman said.

Golden Confucianism: "..."

The woman’s voice smirked and replaced the golden Confucianism to suppress the ‘the Emperor’ and dragged the Emperor.

Golden Confucianism once again exerted its power to maintain the 'Emperor's Contract.'

"Fast and fast!" Golden Confucian urged.

The fifth mysterious long-lived man once again reached out and prepared to write his own track number. But when he raised his hand again, his body suddenly began to petrify, and his half body had changed the stone statue before turning.

Not only him, but also the sixth and seventh long-lived people are petrochemical.

"It looks like it is already late." The fifth long-lived man smiled at the golden Confucian and sighed.

"No, it's not too late! Write down your number, don't give up treatment." Golden Confucianism.

"I... can't move anymore." The fifth long-lived man replied slowly, not to mention writing, he can't even mention his fingers now.

At this time, on the body of Golden Confucianism, half of the body of the Emperor was freed from her. She slowly said: [This is the case, you are like me, it is part of the debris. As a dead Song, I really look down on you. I haven't noticed this for a long time in heaven. 】

"Because I am different from you." Golden Confucian gnawed his teeth.

[Every one of us is different. We have the same source, but we have already split and have our own character. We are already different individuals. 】 Heavenly Emperor slowly said.

At the beginning... Song Shuhang was in the encounter with the two-spotted dragon road, the two-spotted dragon two asked Song Shuhang to help collect Cheng Lin fragments. During this period, he mentioned the Heavenly Emperor of the 'Ancient Heaven Court' and collected Cheng Lin's fragments in the dark.

And the structure and concept of the 'Ancient Heaven Court' is very similar to the concept of a new world in the third day of the Douglas. The striated dragon two guessed that the Emperor might have got a lot of information from ‘Cheng Lin’s Fragments’ to create the ‘Ancient Heaven’s way.

Now it seems that the Emperor itself is one of the fragments.

"Suppress her." Golden Confucian again called.

At the same time, the Northern Emperor, the Soul Emperor, the Western Emperor, and the Peach Fruit were all released together, and the petrochemical fifth, sixth and seventh longevity were moved back to the 70,000 Golden Armor.

The golden Confucian hands merged and forcibly closed the golden space.

"I can't suppress it." The woman in his body said: "There are other forces in the reincarnation of the Emperor."

Heavenly Emperor, not a simple piece. In her body, there is another force that is strong enough to be unmatched.

With the help of this power, the Emperor of Heaven re-separated from the body of the 'Golden Confucianism'.

"Without the help of other forces, the resurrection of the Emperor of Heaven can not be hidden for so long. It has long been guessed." Golden Confucian gnawed his teeth.

After the illusion of the Emperor of Heaven was separated, he took a hand.

On the ground, the body of Yukoko was summoned to the past.

"Don't think about it." The golden Confucian student stepped forward in advance and reached out to sacrifice a page of scriptures to cover and protect the feathers. Yukoko’s body was fixed in place, and the Emperor could no longer pull her.

However... from the body of Yukoko, an illusory figure was pulled out and cast into the body of the Emperor.

It is the ghost of Yukoko.

The spirits of Yukoko danced and were forcibly taken by the Emperor.

The Emperor’s ‘Resurrection’ merged with the spirits.

The soft spirit of Yukoko changed and it turned into a majestic woman. The golden robes are on her, wearing a flat crown...

I don't know if it is an illusion. The appearance of this flat crown is very similar to that of the Emperor of Heaven.

......

......

In midair, the Emperor's scorpion opened, dark and no white eyes, she looked down at the golden Confucianism, and her mouth rose: "I seem to remember some very interesting things. In short... you failed, Song Wei."

During the speech, behind the Emperor, there was a phantom that broke the ‘Ancient Heaven Court’, which was the projection of her avenue.

"There is a price to pay for failure."

At the time when the ancient heavenly projections appeared, the statues of the fifth, sixth and seventh mysterious longevity in the golden Confucian space were turned into sand.

The figures of the three long-lived people appeared in the projection of the 'Ancient Heaven Court'.

"Don't ah~" called the golden Confucian.

"They belong to me, Song Yu." The Emperor reached out and pressed his lips: "Even you, it is mine. One day, we will merge again. But... I will be led by me."

There is no nonsense in the golden Confucianism, and he broke out in an instant.

Tens of thousands of different spells and martial arts cover the Emperor.

In an instant, everything in the world is eclipsed. Only in this small space, countless spells and martial arts light effects flash.

In the face of tens of thousands of attacks, the Emperor took the lead.

In the void, a pair of golden hands emerged, slowly merged, and she was protected.

All the magic, martial arts, and artistic conception, when they encounter this pair of golden hands, are all annihilated and disappear.

This pair of golden hands holds the Emperor and slowly retreats into a space passage.

[Your Majesty, we still have a chance... things are artificial, don't be discouraged. 】

[Don't cry, stand up and squat. 】

[Maybe for us, this is also a way of liberation. After the Emperor Tiandi, in the ancient heavenly projection, the three mysterious long-lived people comforted the golden Confucianism.

During the speech, the Emperor disappeared and took away the three mysterious longevity.

......

......

The golden Confucianism stood in the same place.

After a long while, the golden mysterious space behind him opened again.

"The three of them are still there?" Golden Confucian turned his head and smiled bitterly.

The northern emperor nodded slightly, and he spread his hands to reveal three small balls. Within each ball, a strange plant grows.

Golden Confucianism: "Fortunately, the road is still there. There are opportunities."

"I have said that, you have no choice with Confucianism. You have to wear Confucian dress this time, now it is alright, something went wrong." Western Great.

蟠桃果仙子道: "Western predecessors, don't blow down this time at this time. You didn't see him crying out? This time to comfort him."

The Western Emperor sighed, his solemn face showed a soft feeling, and comforted: "Okay, kneel down. Don't cry, stand up and squat. The seed is still there, we still have the opportunity, we will be able to rescue them again." ”

The golden Confucian looked up at the sky, and the bitterness on the face was thicker.

Do you have a word for "Take up"? Who invented it? Believe it or not, pull out the person who invented this word into a fly ash?

At this time, the Northern Emperor frowned and asked: "Who is the last pair of golden arms? Is that the ally of the Emperor?"

The golden Confucian sighed with a sigh.

After a long while, he said: "I suspect that the golden hand is the reality of today."

Who is today? Today's heaven?

"Isn't that problem right now? Why can it still save the Emperor?" The peach fruit fairy wondered.

Golden Confucianism: "Today's procedural state is only a rigid implementation of the rules of heaven. But don't forget, it is not born to be like this. When it is not 'programmed', it must be I have arranged my own hands."

"Why do you have such a guess?" asked the woman in the golden Confucian body.

"If I am the one who is today, I find that I have a lack of it, I will definitely find a way to supplement the part that I am missing. It is impossible to leave it alone." Golden Confucianism.

"What do you mean, the Emperor and the "Ancient Heaven Court" are the ones who are now perfecting their own?" The Northern Emperor frowned.

This is not a good news.

This means that they will save their companions from the hands of ‘Today’. Even if there is a shortage today, it has been programmed. But that is also the heavenly way, the heavens and the world, who can smash the heavens?

Western Emperor: "I have a question. If the ancient heaven is the back hand of that one, and the one who is the backing, why was the ancient heaven in that year destroyed?"

"Maybe because someone has destroyed his plan, but also want to use the "Ancient Heaven Court" to make an egg? Or, is there a more complicated reason?" The golden Confucian student looked up at the sky and was unpredictable.

After all, his figure re-entered into the 'space'.

Still the same way as he came, he was arrogant and forced into the space, and his body shape gradually disappeared.

[Only the broken ancient heaven is a good heaven. 】

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Space turbulence

Bai Long protects Su Shi A XVI, the meritorious snake beauty protects Song Shuhang, swimming in this space turbulent flow.

At this time, there was space fluctuation in the front.

Then, a pair of golden palms guarded the ‘the Emperor’.