This finger that cuts off the years is shocking. It spans the past and present, pierces the Milky Way, penetrates the nine heavens, and its majestic momentum shakes the ten directions. Under this finger, all the gods in the sky are like ants.

The entire Yang family can see it. It is really extraordinary. The suspended ancient stars are trembling, and they are covered with endless divine brilliance. If they fall from the universe, they are like endless waterfalls.

The group of ancient palaces outside the Dashi Forest rumbled and swayed, the void shook, and all living beings were frightened. Elders of the Zhao family were stunned. What did they cut out?

There is actually a fingerprint in the stone lotus!

Who left this? It was so terrifying and majestic that it was impossible to resist and could not resist at all. It was so overwhelming that everyone was almost suffocated.

This fingerprint is very hazy and majestic, as if it could crush a big star. At the same time, it is also very scary, making people imagine that if it were really pointed out, the universe would cease to exist.

An emperor's aura erupted and swept through the entire Yang family. All the Yang family members suddenly looked there, and many ancestors who had retreated from the world were awakened.

The blood in their bodies is glowing, flowing, and vibrating!

Boom~!

A terrifying aura, like the turbulence of the Milky Way, erupted from the body of the Yang family's holy body. His hair was fluttering, and his body was so dazzling that it actually resonated with the fingerprints.

At this moment, he was as if he had ascended to the Holy Emperor, and his every move and every move was filled with great power, filled with divine light and surging aura, like the blood of the holy veins surging in the river, blooming with clear brilliance, like the sun and the moon in the sky, very brilliant.

The younger generation was alarmed. The foundation of the Yang family's holy body was so extraordinary, as if it were covered in holy gold armor, like a peerless creature resurrected.

"This is the fingerprint of the ancestor of my Yang family!"

The elders of the Yang family in the field had silvery hair. They were extremely excited and felt that they were young again. From deep in their blood, an inexplicable throbbing swept through their bodies and their hairs stood on end.

A series of mysterious lights came out, all of them were immortal figures of the Yang family. The Holy Master of the Yang family came in person and quickly understood the development of the matter.

Unexpectedly, the stone lotus that had been eating ashes actually contained the fingerprints of the ancestors.

Lei Peng, Old Man Fa Tong, Holy Lord Dayu, Holy Lord Dayan, Holy Lord Qiankun, Holy Lord Bianan... The great beings and holy masters who came to the Yang family were really difficult to ignore. They all appeared in the void in shock and fell down.

I stood down and looked at the fingerprints and was shocked.

This fingerprint has not disappeared for a long time and seems to last forever.

A senior member of the Yang family said: "This is the fingering method of the ancestor!"

The Yang family does not teach holy arts, which are very powerful. After hearing this, both the Holy Master and the younger generation looked at the fingerprints. The finger poked out by the ancestor of the Yang family was absolutely terrifying.

"This is indeed a sacred technique of my Yang family."

The Holy Master of the Yang family said, just the finger gesture of the stone lotus left a shadow, so horrified that it will not fade away after time.

He was very calm, because the ancestor of the Yang family was not performing magic, but rather attacking and killing some terrifying creatures. It was impossible for any living being to understand his Yang family's holy skills through this, and there was no need to worry that his own holy skills would be spread.

However, there are always creatures that are beyond expectations, such as an orange cat that doesn't play by the rules, and this orange cat's understanding is incredible.

After looking at the Tai Chi Holy Emperor's Sun Fist produced by the Human Emperor Body, he figured it out.

Miao Jiu discovered that this thing could be "imitated" based on his insights from Tian Guang, the weapon of the Immortal Ancient Emperor, and his own background.

As a result, an incomplete ancient character appeared on his small paw, born on the fingertips.

Soon, he disappeared and would never be known to any living creature. Hey, the kitten was so alert, and then continued to watch as nothing happened.

Eyes widened, mouth opened: "Wow...!"

Then, he met someone from the Yang Family Holy Body

look.

Even the Holy Body of the Yang family was confused. He blinked and felt that he had seen it wrong. How could it be possible? Yes, it must be impossible!

"Wow..." Miao Jiu continued, it was very harmless and natural. He didn't look at it at all, and he felt uneasy: No way, he was discovered now, how could it be possible? Yes, it must be impossible!

The idea of ​​one person and one cat is surprising, so let this little episode pass slowly.

"Where is the front of the Imperial Road?"

Suddenly, a divine sound resounded through the sky, with supreme majesty, but filled with the loneliness of being alone on the road, and the helplessness of not being able to find the way forward.

In an instant, all living beings were as cold as ice, their minds were frozen, and their souls were trembling, just because this voice spanned time and sounded long.

Then, a majestic figure stood in the most mysterious and ancient depths of Dashi Forest, looking down at the long history of ancient and modern times, standing alone forever.

From his body, there is an aura that makes countless gods kneel down and kowtow, as if he is standing in every section of the long river of time.

It's just that he has long, mottled hair that rests on his shoulders. Although he is still proud of the past and looks down upon the world, the years have cut off his peak years.

The twilight years of a great emperor make people sad.

"Plop!"

"Ancestor!"

The old man of the Yang family knelt down and prostrated, shouting that this was a figure that was engraved in the bones and blood of all the creatures in the Yang family. However, his hair was white and he was no longer young. He couldn't help but burst into tears.

That is the ancestor of their Yang family, and a great emperor of the ancient human race who can overwhelm the heavens and rule over all realms!

The Great Emperor of the Universe!

This is the ancestor of the Yang family.

All the creatures were stunned, their knees were trembling, and their bodies were shaking like chaff. They felt the supreme pressure of the ancient emperor of the human race. The Yang family emperor actually appeared?

He couldn't help but kneel down.

"Alas..." The emperor of the Yang family sighed longly, which made all living beings feel shocked and dumbfounded.

An ancient emperor!

With such vicissitudes of life, I can't bear the change and passage of time, I am actually lamenting, as if I am suffering.

The ancestors of the Yang family rushed out, looking crazy and filled with sadness, chanting scriptures calling for the ancestors, like children stretching their hands towards the towering sky.

That was their ancestor, the supreme emperor of the Yang family. However, his hair was mottled and he lived up to his youth. It was really heart-wrenching, and he felt endless loneliness and loneliness.

Are all great emperors in their later years like this?

They came to the top of the mountain, but there was no one around them to tell them, no living being could understand their sorrow, and they couldn't express what was in their hearts.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts tightened, as if they had been cut by a thousand knives, and they were very sad.

The ancestors of the Yang family were calling, but the emperor of the Yang family did not respond. Deep in the forest, there was a brilliant light, which was his footprints.

This is the residual mark, now revealed.

The great emperor of the Yang family took one step forward and saw the vast sea and vast fields. He was everywhere, and within a short distance was the other side of the starry sky.

His figure is hazy, going deep beyond all the worlds. His majestic figure condenses the years, and the Tao does not unfold. Between the finite and the infinite, all things are bowing down.

"Ancestor, where are you going?"

The Yang family shouted loudly, and the common people resonated.

"I'm going to see if there is a way beyond this emperor's way." His voice was peaceful and peaceful, as if he was answering future generations, but everyone knew that he was talking to himself.

Talking to myself, walking alone in front of time, walking farther and farther, the figure is obscured by chaos, and it becomes increasingly unclear.

The Yang family emperor wants to see the way forward.

The souls are horrified. Is there a way beyond the imperial road?

A few words, if spread out, will shake the world and cause a roar in the world.

even now

, is also unknown, but there are also conjectures in the world that the Supreme Being has not appeared in recent times because he is pursuing a way above the imperial way!

This can easily remind living beings of this great era, comparable to the splendor of the ancient world and emperor.

However, this is a rootless conjecture. Even if the talent is unparalleled in ancient history, it is still impossible to explain the reason. This is more difficult than creating a myth and reshaping the past and present.

At this time, all the creatures in the Yang family felt unprecedented despair.

Is there a way beyond the imperial road...

This is the loneliness of the ancient emperor. Time is eternal. Even if you have no one before you and no one after you, heroes will eventually grow old and no one can escape.

Perhaps, this is fair to all living beings in the universe, and they will eventually reach the same destination.

However, all living beings want to cry loudly and cry bitterly. The emperors in ancient times were brilliant, but in the end they were like this... desolate and sad.

"Is the Imperial Road the end? I... only saw the broken road, I only saw... the dead end..."

The Emperor of the Yang family was silent, his mottled hair swaying in chaos, standing alone in the vast forest and savoring the loneliness of an eternal creature.

He continued to walk forward and wanted to turn around, as if he heard the call of future generations, but he went too far and did not look back after all.

"I dare to ask, in the past, present and future, is there a way above the imperial way?"

Full of regrets, the Emperor of the Yang family swayed and struggled, as if every step was consuming his old life.

In the future, that is, now, all living beings in sight want to answer, but it seems that there are a thousand answers hanging down from their mouths, which are too heavy to open their mouths.

They desperately want their voices to sound, even if they stir up a drop of water, so that the emperor can hear them and make him look back...

It is dull, depressing, and a sense of sadness flows in the hearts of all living beings.

"Yes, I have."

This voice has spread to the past, to the future, and echoes in the present.
To be continued...