Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1523 Everything Returns to Dream Dust

All the way to the north, although this world is connected to the stars, it also has many connections with the Central Emperor Realm.

But after all, the strength is too weak, and there are very few things in contact with.

It took a total of ten years to occupy the entire big world.

But Yang Cong was not in a hurry to expand.

During his occupation, he blocked all information and prevented his own information from getting out.

This is also a method of self-preservation.

The next thing he has to do is to let the people of the Emperor Realm get in touch with and get used to the power of the stars.

In fact, the vitality of the star world is purer than all other energies.

In particular, the vitality of the Central Emperor Realm is the highest level in the universe of all things.

That's why a strong man like the Immortal Emperor was born.

Another 100 years.

Yang Cong himself has also fully integrated the vitality of this world, and his cultivation has been further enhanced.

In other words, his current strength should be considered to be at the level of the Immortal Venerable in the Central Emperor Realm.

"When I return to the peak, it's time to judge you."

Yang Cong turned around and returned to the Imperial Realm.

Year 2000 of the Holy Emperor Calendar
"Heavenly Tribulation."

Yang Cong looked up at the top of his head.

This is his first time in the star world, and he doesn't know what it will be like.

It was still the same avenue of white jade reaching the sky, and Yang Cong walked up the avenue of white jade reaching the sky step by step.

Jiujiu has 81 steps, and each step seems to represent a world. At the end, a total of 81 worlds have been crossed.

It seems to imply something.

When they reached the end, there was still a palace in front of them. Yang Cong opened the door and walked in.

When the white light suddenly appeared, Yang Cong suddenly realized that he seemed to have become an ordinary person.

"What happened to me?"

Yang Cong sensed his body, but found that he seemed to have really become an ordinary person.

"around?"

Yang Cong glanced around and found that he was on a street right now.

The surroundings were full of high-rise buildings, which not only reminded him of what the earth looked like a long time ago.

"This"

He was so shocked by everything around him that he didn't even understand what was happening.

"Hey, come out against the sky!"

Yang Cong shouted.

When the pedestrians around saw Yang Cong shouting like this, they all stayed away from him with respect, and they all thought that Yang Cong was mentally ill, so they all kept away from him.

"I"

Is it a dream?

A fake dream?

Impossible, my clothes are imperial robes.

The clothes on Yang Cong did not change, only the surroundings changed.

So since the clothes are real, it means that what happened before is definitely not fake.

Could it be another test?

At this moment, a voice came from Yang Cong's ear.

"Please kill Angel Yan, Angel Hexi, and Demon Morgana to complete the task."

"how can that be?"

These three people are all his imperial concubines, how could he let him kill them.

He can't do that.

But then the voice didn't seem to explain anything,
In a blink of an eye, a week has passed.

Yang Cong was lying in an alley, holding a bottle of white wine by his hand, pouring it into his mouth continuously.

"boom"

The wine bottle was thrown, and Yang Cong pointed at the sky and cursed: "God damn it, come out to me, come out and explain to me."

But after a long time, the only answer to him was the sound of passing cars on the street.

Yang Cong was in a panic all over, and the imperial robe was also stained with many stains.

"What did I do wrong, you want to treat me like this." Yang Cong cursed: "You said, you are me, I am you, why did I call you and you didn't show up, why...why!"

From time to time, a few young people who heard Yang Cong's voice walked to the alley to take a look, and then ran away in a hurry.

Three days later, I don't know why, for a total of nine days, Yang Cong didn't eat or drink anything other than drinking.

Normally, the others would have died long ago.

But he did not die, not only did he not die, but he was still alive and well.

In the dark night, Yang Cong slowly dragged his body along the street.

It's already night, and here is a delicate body again, and there is no one at all.

"boom"

In the distance, there was a sudden explosion.

"Someone set off firecrackers?" Yang Cong subconsciously turned his head to take a look.

But at this moment, Yang Cong saw a person.

The figure seemed to have been hit by someone with a weapon, and flew backwards.

"Chilin!"

Yang Cong ran over like crazy.

And when he climbed over the railing and ran to the figure, all he was left with was the body.

"why why!"

Yang Cong didn't know why, tears dripped from his eyes, he hadn't shed tears for a long time.

Tears are so real.

But Qilin in her arms still didn't wake up.

"You are all liars, liars, the system, against the sky, Xiao Chen, you are all a bunch of liars!"

Yang Cong punched the ground, and miraculously, the ground was sunken by his punch.

On the other hand, Yang Cong's fist was still intact, without any scratches.

"Chilin."

Tears flowed from the corners of Yang Cong's eyes and fell on Qi Lin's body.

And Qilin lay peacefully in Yang Cong's arms.

"Boom."

There was another explosion around.

A figure descended from the sky and landed on the road.

Yang Cong looked pale, and turned his head to look: "You killed Qi Lin?"

Standing there was a demon with wings growing from his back, and said: "If you are talking about that girl, then I will kill you. You humans are fragile, so you will die like this."

"I want you to live rather than die!"

Yang Cong roared suddenly.

The demon was also surprised, and then smiled: "Then I want to see how you make my life worse than death."

At that moment, the weapon in his hand was pressed against Yang Cong's forehead.

It only needs to be pressed lightly, and the bullet will penetrate Yang Cong's head.

"This is death, so what do I have to fear?"

Yang Cong reached out and grabbed the gun head.

And under the shocked eyes of the demon, his gun turned into ashes at that moment.

"This"

The devil was very shocked, with an unbelievable face.

"You hurt the emperor's concubine, the crime should be punished, and the emperor sentenced you to death!"

Every word of Yang Cong was like a deadly dagger piercing into the demon's body.

But a few seconds later, the demon was reduced to ashes.

After killing the demon, Yang Cong suddenly felt dizzy, so he subconsciously wanted to hug Qilin: "Qilin."

"Puff."

Darkness fell, and Yang Cong fell unconscious.

After an unknown amount of time, two figures appeared next to him.

Seeing the two hugging each other, I was a little surprised.

"Are you sure this man also wants to join the Xiongbing Company?"

"And that girl too."

"These two people are also miserable, a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, fortunately they can't die."

(End of this chapter)