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Chapter 2557: Strive for another 10 billion years?

"Everyone, I didn't expect another Chaos Tribulation."

The voice of the Xiaoyao Emperor was mixed with emotion and said, "You can understand it as rear-end collision. Our chaotic trajectory is stagnant, and another strange chaos with a near-magnitude came later, because even if our chaos is left, it has not been destroyed by the Black Blood Clan.

It just happened."

"Rear-finished..."

Zhao Fan merged his voice into the void with laughter and tears, and asked, "Brother Xiaoyao, is this the Chaos Death Tribulation? Our Chaos is so big that the inner chaos is, and the other party will definitely have the outer chaos later."

"right."

Emperor Xiaoyao responded: "That strange chaos is actually not big, it is almost the same as the one swallowed by our chaos at that time. But without paying attention to it, the other party also reached the location of the Black Blood Clan, and the trajectory was stagnant, even if it was close to our chaos.

, there will be no more swallowing, and it will tremble after just touching it, and there will be no subsequent tremor."

"Um."

Zhao Fan nodded, and then a bold idea emerged. He said thoughtfully: "We Chaos and the Alien Chaos are in contact. Wouldn't that mean that there is no endless ruins between us?

Five nine million years later, Di'er failed to take over his body. Do we have the possibility of moving to the alien chaos? We will have another 10 billion years of breathing. Perhaps Di'er can create the seventh level of "Chaos"

Let’s resolve the ultimate catastrophe of the Black Blood Clan of the alien chaos, and let’s change our homes!”

"It's amazing!"

Emperor Xiaoyao said excitedly: "I'll ask if the Holy Ancestor is feasible."

After a while.

The inner chaos returned to peace as usual.

This chaotic death disaster is like nothing.

"Zhao Fan, bring your peak emperor's wife to Chaos Island."

When the voice of Emperor Xiaoyao was delivered, a passage appeared.

"good."

Zhao Fan immediately pulled him to Yunmeng Museum and escaped into it.

The next moment, it descended on Chaos Island.

Emperor Zhao also temporarily stopped sprinting to the seventh level, came over and saluted ashamed and said: "Dad, Ba Niang, sorry, I still couldn't make it to the seventh level."

"Just calm down, just do your best. I see all your efforts."

Zhao Fan patted his son's shoulder, then looked at the Holy Ancestor of Creation with his eyes looking forward to it, and smiled and said, "Saint Ancestor, how feasible is my suggestion?"

"have!"

The Holy Ancestor of Creation smiled and said, "Our chaos is not separated from the strange chaos behind it, and there is no endless ruins. One point is connected, and it has not been swallowed, and they are all in static. Now the origin of the strange chaos is because of the Black Blood Clan.

The catastrophe is probably also in panic, and you and your wife are both peak emperors, so I want you as representatives to negotiate with the strange chaos.”

Immediately, he said: "You must know that the bargaining chips in our hands, the origin of the alien chaos and the protectors, will not be unhappy. In another ten billion years, Emperor Zhao's hope of creating the seventh level will be greatly improved, but it will not be better.

If the unit failed this time and I had experience, the success rate next time will not be 40% but 90%. We don’t need much territory, just one-third of the alien chaos.”

"negotiation……"

Zhao Fan did not hesitate. If the two sides cooperated with each other, they would have to be one-third of the alien chaos, not many of them. He was very confident in the negotiations and nodded and said, "Okay, where is the point that touched the alien chaos.
Chapter completed!
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