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Chapter 2002 Who said no one remembers them?

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    ??Under the endless low latitudes.

    There is so much weirdness and unknownness in the air. There is no sun, moon, stars, heaven, earth, or universe, and there is no time and destiny. It is only filled with unknown, unknown, and weird factors.

    Either a point, a plane, or endless illusion.

    At the intersection of low latitudes and reality, two strange ancient bronze coffins that have been sealed in dust for unknown years are suspended. Countless strange fogs permeate them, full of unknowns and ominousness.

    " Above the countless strange lines, a tortoise shell is suspended on one ancient bronze coffin, and a jade book is suspended on the other ancient bronze coffin. They reflect each other to form strange lines, which seem to completely seal off the unknown and weird.

    Low latitudes have an unexplainable corrosion on reality. Everything may not exist here, or everything may exist here, reality and illusion, energy and matter.

    The ancient Hetu and Luoshu are legendary books that tell the story of endless years. They are special books that can calculate the world, analyze destiny, penetrate all phenomena, and peer into reincarnation.

    No one knows that this picture and book are the real original He Tu and Luo Shu. Even if the He Tu and Luo Shu appeared in Chaos, they were just projections of the real He Tu and Luo Shu.

    ??A book and a picture have already accompanied Emperor Chen and Emperor Yue, suppressing them at this infinitely low latitude.

    No living thing knows!

    Because we know that they no longer exist, there are creatures that can transcend higher dimensions, but they dare not easily descend to lower latitudes.

    Except for the supreme emperor who was above the sky!

    However, things in this world are always relative. No one reaches a lower latitude, but that does not mean that no one can do it.

    Under the endless low latitude, it is either a point or a plane, full of ominousness and weirdness, but three-dimensional ripples appear.

    It seems like a circle of ripples on the horizontal surface, but the plane is actually stretched out. There is only a plane with length and width. There was no concept of height at first, but at this time it changed from a plane to a three-dimensional one.

    Length, width, and height seem to become two-dimensional and three-dimensional in an instant.

    ?? In the low dimension where matter, energy, cause and effect, and destiny do not exist, it can produce indescribable changes in reality, like strange whispers and ominous calls.

    Everything seems to be non-existent, and yet everything seems to exist, full of extreme erosion.

    Dreams and reality alternate, in the endless darkness, at the indescribable and unspeakable end, two ancient bronze coffins are suspended, and each book and picture complement each other, outlining countless lines and patterns.

    Emperor Chen!

    Emperor Yue!

    ??It is long and disorderly and has been unknown to all living beings. I don¡¯t know how many kalpas ago, the invasion from the lower latitudes did not hesitate to suppress the lower latitudes with their own bodies. It is not known by time, not recorded by fate, and has no cause and effect.

    wait!

    ??The waiting of endless years!

    ??The long world, endless eras.

    Time is meaningless at low latitudes.

    ??The hanging coffin blockade, suppressing it with one's body, Hetu and Luoshu, constructing the supreme power, prohibiting low-latitude intrusion into reality.

    But it¡¯s been so long, so long that all the worlds have fallen, the heaven and the earth have collapsed, and calamity after calamity has passed in the future, and no one has remembered their existence.

    "Click!"

    The dusty ancient and infinite era, the almost decaying ancient bronze coffin board, a gap appeared, extended a rotten and green palm of green hair from it.

    At this moment, there is endless mist filling the air in all directions, intertwining with the eternal and strange atmosphere. It seems that there are countless indescribable existence whispers, and it seems to be full of unknown temptations.

    "print!"

    In an instant!

    The coffin board of the other ancient coffin trembled slightly, and an extremely terrifying power swept over it. The jade book suspended on the ancient coffin reflected the brilliance of the sky. Mysterious lines outlined the darkness, and a huge gossip shadow emerged, directly  The dark fog and indescribable sounds from all sides dispersed.

    "Brotherthe time has not come yetcannot be born"

    ¡°I¡­ use my body to suppress¡­ the low latitudes¡­¡±

    ¡°Could it be thatyou want tobecome one of them"

    "Brotherkeep on"

    Another ancient bronze coffin came out with an extremely ancient language, which did not belong to any language circulating today. From her voice, she could also feel deep uneasiness and difficulty, and it seemed that she had reached her limit.

    "Yue"

    "Ican't hold on any longerlet me go"

    "You and I have alwaysLight annihilates disappears from destiny returns to nothingness from cause and effect"

    "Our descendants and peoplehave been extinct from the world"

    "Butthe powerful enemy is not gone yet"

    "I am unwillingunwilling"

    The unnamed existence with rotting green hairy palms made a sound, giving people an extremely terrifying aura, as if it was about to plunge into the eternal low latitude and become an unspeakable member.

    ¡°Emperor Chen¡­Emperor Yue¡­stop struggling¡­stop resisting¡­¡±

    "You are destined to be one of us"

    "Join us! Only by joining us can we break away from the shackles of low latitudes and pull the three thousand worlds into low latitudes."

    "Your descendants, bloodline, people, and all living beings of that era have long since disappeared. No one remembers you."

    "Heaven and earth, time, destiny, cause and effect, the world, reincarnation, no one will remember you anymore."

    "You are just two lonely ghosts. Why continue to resist, why continue to struggle, abandon Hetu and Luoshu, put down your pride and principles."

    "Fall! Fall! Join the world of low latitudes and become one of us!"

    Countless mist gathered, as if billions of indescribable beings gathered together, emitting the notes of an ancient aria, full of endless confusion and erosion, seeming to make all living beings sink forever.

    "Emperor YueI don't want to struggle anymore"

    "give up!"

    "I want revenge"

    "No matter what it becomes, I won't hesitate."

    "I want to let those enemies who took my Kunlun robbed me poorly and killed my people know"

    "My Emperor Chen is still alive!"

    Emperor Chen's voice was filled with endless hatred. Even the brilliance of the ancient jade map in the void dimmed faintly. The lines on all sides seemed to be disappearing, and the endless fog was trying to break free.

    "Nobrother"

    "Town!"

    The ancient coffin on the other side shook the void, and the ancient jade book swept out, revealing the shadows of the Eight Diagrams in one side after another, maintaining the lines of the river map that were about to collapse.

    "Emperor Yue, Emperor Chen has given up, why do you have to struggle."

    "Sign the contract!"

    "Join us in the lower latitudes and become our indescribable Supreme God."

    "You need our power"

    "Emperor Yue, stop resisting! No one remembers you anymore."

    The indescribable, unspeakable, and unmissable infinite mist is full of extreme confusion and erosion, and seems to collapse the last trace of faith in the hearts of Emperor Yue and Emperor Chen.

    "Who said no one remembers them!"

    At the same time, in the sky at low latitudes, a hazy figure intertwined with mysterious power appeared. Its sound was like thunder from the sky, shaking under the ancient low latitudes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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