Ancient realms, boundaries.

Unstable space lines.

This place is one of the junctions between the realm and the endless universe. The power of the void is turbulent and releases infinite crises.

Once an ordinary monk set foot here, his corpse will be gone in an instant.

In the turbulent place of void, a monster covered in red hair stood. He wandered in the void space with sad eyes, as if he was looking for something.

"The Art of Transforming All Things to the Dragon!"

"Everything starts in the void."

Red Beard doesn’t believe in the art of transforming into dragons, saying that the world of creatures is transformed by the Creator Dragon Ancestor, and it is absolutely impossible!

If this were the case, the Dragon Clan would not end like this now and would almost disappear.

However, the Art of Transforming the Dragon in All Things is indeed beneficial.

If he could also master the principles of transforming creatures from the void, he might really have hope of hitting the Great Emperor Realm.

How wonderful it would be if the beauties who had passed away could be with them in another way.

"The dragon turns into all things! All things turn into dragons!"

"Where is the true meaning?"

He is not a dragon clan. He must directly hit the origin by practicing such secret techniques, otherwise he will be just a headless fly. No matter how hard he struggles, he will just struggle.

Rumble!

At this moment, a huge real dragon emerged from the void.

The red beard was startled, and the real dragon was attacking him, and the power spreading over the real dragon's body was even more terrifying.

"How could it be?"

"How come a real dragon suddenly emerged from the void?"

"wrong!"

"There is no trace of Taoist power on this dragon, this power is..."

"Ominous!"

Red Beard finally noticed the source of power on the body of the "True Dragon", and a sense of consciousness appeared in his heart again, and suddenly looked to the right side of the void.

There was a feminine man with a sinister look on his face.

The moment the two eyes collided, two chains flew out from the red-bearded arms and attacked the feminine man.

No matter who the opponent is, as long as it is a threat, it must be eliminated!

The feminine man doesn't want to talk nonsense either.

He was still standing there, motionless.

The moment the two chains were about to hit him, they suddenly broke.

Red Beard suddenly spurted out blood, his eyes were shocked. His natal weapon was actually shattered?

He didn't even see the opponent's moves clearly.

The opponent just stood there, and a look made its weapon collapse, which was difficult to understand.

The opponent's power is too mysterious.

Red Beard immediately retreated and wanted to leave. Years of combat experience told him that this was an invincible opponent.

If he continues to fight, he will die here.

The feminine man had no intention of chasing him.

Rumble!

The calm void was rippling again. The originally vast void space had an additional prison, imprisoning from all directions, suppressing the Red Beard.

Redbeard attacked the prison crazily, but the latter was extremely strong, and he couldn't even leave a trace on it.

He turned around helplessly and looked at the feminine man who was still standing in the distance.

Although the other party is in a human form, it exudes a strong ominous aura, and it seems that he can't escape today.

"The ominous invasion came so quickly!"

"Is this forcing me to become the emperor?"

Red Beard sighed in his heart, wasted years, and in two eras, he didn't know how many scenery he had seen, and lived longer than many emperors.

But I have no hope of reaching that step in my life...

The bully has indeed evolved, and it is much stronger than he imagined.

The opponent's attack completely ignores the Taoist rules, and all attacks or blocking methods appear out of thin air, making people unable to defend themselves.

"Three thousand Yamato!"

At this moment, he no longer struggled with the technique of turning into dragons.

At the moment of life and death, Red Beard is more willing to create his own natal skills, the San Thousand Yamato, which carries the promises of many beautiful women, will always be his strongest motivation.

As the marks emerged one by one, female phantoms continued to appear in this void.

The appearance of every woman's phantom will increase the power of the Red Beard by a point.

Finally, more than 4,000 marks of women appeared, except for the 3,66 most beloved beauties in the last era.

In this era, he met thousands of beauties.

Each one is his favorite.

Such a huge gathering of power made the Red Beard's aura soar, and it was infinitely close to the level of the Great Emperor Realm.

The sinister man's eyes finally changed a little, "Your principles are indeed very strange. Even this can become a part of your power."

“What you transform is very real.”

"Are those you used to be close friends?"

The sinister man asked.

The red beard snorted coldly, without answering. Chains condensed on his arms again, and he once again rushed towards the sinister man, with murderous intent on the chains.

Every time such a method is used, it will make the memories of the beauties in his heart fade a little. Through endless time and space, the breath that can be felt by the cycle of life and death will be reduced by one point.

Until one day, they will completely leave themselves, disappear from their memories, and nothing will exist.

The beauty of the past has disappeared like clouds and smoke, without a trace.

If it weren't for the desperate situation, Red Beard would never be willing to activate the mark of Sanqian Yamato.

"You deserve my recognition."

The sinister man spoke and signed up for himself, "Remember, the reincarnation of the eighth monarch under the ancestor's command, the desolation of fantasy! Leto!"

"Next, I will give you destruction in the most painful and desperate way."

The moment the words fell, the mark of "Three Thousand Yamato" lit up again in the void, making Red Beard's face pale.

He vaguely guessed the other party's ability.

The other party seems to be able to ignore the principles and create all things or abilities that have sensed or even do not exist.

He just manifested the Three Thousand Dashi marks, and made it out of thin air at this moment.

What is fabricated is not only the mark, but also the former beauties...

When the beauties walked out of the void, the red beard felt his scalp numb, and two lines of hot tears rushed out uncontrollably.

He knew that this was just a special body created by his opponent, not the beautiful beauties he had experienced in the past, but he still couldn't stop it.

This is the price of practicing San Thousand Yamato!

Or it was the price he asked for!

As long as the mark exists, he will never forget all the past in his life. Once the mark disappears, he will always live in the emptiness of the late night.

How real the beauties created by Leto are, even made him instinctively retreat and unwilling to take action.

The beautiful men walked towards him, with different eyes, guilt, resentment, happiness, melancholy, and resentment...

In the distance, Leto looked at the scene and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

It's really interesting to tease creatures.

The ancestor said that all creatures have weaknesses, no matter how strong they are, they cannot be avoided. Even the special targets chosen by the ancestor are so vulnerable in the face of weaknesses.

Oh my god! Never fail.

Because the supreme command of the Anling will always be...
Chapter completed!