The great robber of all worlds

Ertu, silent all the year round.

When the wind blows, the cold plants roll together with the haze all over the sky, almost like the rolling waves of the pale sea, which cannot wash away the sadness in the heart, but makes it more melancholy.

There was an easterly wind in the ruins last night, and the homeland was unbearable to look back in the bright moon; this is the feeling of all the unknown creatures now. They seem to be kept in captivity, and even the memory of that battle is fading. The only impression of the ancestors is that they died in battle , I don't know the rest, and was buried by the inexplicable mighty power.

"Here they are again, stepping into our land with impunity."

"We have nothing to do when we come down as victors, even the Supremes are unwilling to do anything."

"It's not that the patriarchs didn't take action. Have you forgotten the twelve-color sea of ​​clouds a few days ago? Everything was smashed and reshaped. There has been a supreme confrontation without knowing it. Time and space are broken, so the memory is biased."

In the icy cold earth, the Dark Immortal King was watching from a distance, and even more supreme beings came out, looking down at the coming heavens and the less advanced beings from the heavens with expressionless faces.

Even the supreme beings in the human realm dared to join in the fun, but they didn't dare to stop them, and they couldn't stop them either.

I can only watch these "ants" in their eyes act recklessly here, dare not speak out.

"Ertu's law, they also have different systems, even the systems of the heavens and the heavens are also contaminated, some people have practiced the pollen road." And these young creatures who came are just walking in the ruins, comprehending various Law.

They even felt traces like the pollen road. This was the method used by the ancestors to completely obliterate her during the war with the pollen emperor. They wanted to use this to pollute this evolutionary road and make her fall forever and remain weak.

But they didn't expect that before they had time to shatter the evolutionary path, they were the first ancestors and fell completely.

"Unfortunately, there is an order from the Emperor's clan. You can travel here to fight and challenge, but you can't cause large-scale casualties and massacres."

"They are seedlings, the rhizomes of the great medicine in the future. The grand ceremony has only passed a few hundred years. Of course, they should not be trampled on wantonly, but they are stimulating and stimulating, let them recognize the reality, and some motivation is also good." A group of young strong people have a deep meaning I glanced at the creatures of Ertu.

They lamented that many of them were full of fighting spirit, so they could only cherish the opportunity to choose their opponents slowly. The people of the Emperor's race had made it clear: the spring plowing has only begun, and whoever dares to trample on the young crops that have just broken through the ground will be severely punished and will lose once. Qualifications to come to practice.

After all, what is needed for the Red Ritual cannot be met by mortals piled up in numbers. It requires a large number of powerful creatures to transform, dedicate, and shine; it is meaningless for those who are too weak to exist in the Emperor's race, and the blessings provided for the source can be can be ignored.

"How can you become stronger if you are too comfortable, only blood and chaos can promote growth and collide with a more brilliant flame of evolution and civilization."

On this day, another decree came from the Human Sovereign clan. Although there is no need to start a war right now, a corresponding confrontation can be carried out. The supreme level will fight once in a hundred years, the true immortal will last for a thousand years, the immortal king will last for ten thousand years, and the supreme level will last for hundreds of thousands of years. The powerhouses of the heavens and the gods confront the creatures of the doomed earth.

They must send corresponding strong men to meet the requirements of God and the heavens.

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Under all kinds of oppression, the souls of the earth are aroused to practice, to resist, to overturn the mountain that is covering their heads, and to drive away the hateful oppressor.

The root of all evil and ominousness, the red ethnic group, and the aloof red priest, are the black hands who enslaved and squeezed the earth.

In such an atmosphere, I don't know whether it's the "destiny tilted" or the "great will to save yourself", but gradually there are creatures at the bottom of the calamity soil who get "adventurous encounters"!
Or the blood essence scattered by the ancestors, or the fragments of broken weapons, or the limbs and arms of the ancestors, or even the fragments of the coffin; The creature's heart skipped a beat, thinking it was an opportunity.

This is God wanting them to rise up and strive to revive the glory of the adversity!
Among them, there are grassroots creatures who are ordinary and determined but lost their marriage partners in the great war; there are avengers whose acquaintances all fell in the great sacrifice; The 'lucky one' who fell off the cliff and got the legacy, etc...

Without exception, they all have one thing in common, that is, ordinary, from the bottom of the earth, with a determination to grasp everything and climb up.

"The blood of the ancestors! With this blood, I will stand out and let those who looked down on me in the past pay the price. I will slaughter all the creatures and demons from the heavens who came to the evil land; in the future, I must suppress the royal family. descendants, the source also..."

Some people clenched their fists, holding the ancestor's blood that had been drained of 'murderous intent and danger' in the great war, and they felt an incomparable hatred for the Emperor's race and the red officiant in their hearts.

He wants to rise, he wants to forge ahead, and he wants to revive the glory of Evil Earth!

Boom!

At this moment, a scarlet sky thunder struck and wiped him out on the spot. The remaining ancestor's blood fell and rolled to other places, looking for the next 'lucky one'.

"What kind of ants, without any cover, dare to have evil thoughts against our family, and don't know how to live or die."

The ancient coffin trembled in the dark, swallowing twelve-colored auspicious clouds, and the thought of a model lake flashed. A human emperor who presided over the punishment of heaven withdrew his eyes. , It is true that the ignorant are fearless.

It seems that the next time you set up an adventure, you will have to screen one or two, and you have to find someone who can turn your head around, who has some common sense for the strong, and less bitter and bitter.

This kind of arrangement is also the meaning of Renhuang. Spring plowing must have the appearance of spring plowing, always "sprinkling water", "loosening the soil", and "fertilizing".

Of course, some of them were bred, making them think that they were the lucky ones who escaped the "scourge of heaven", the banner bearers who got the legacy of their ancestors, and would lead the Evil Earth to rise again.

Based on the blood of their ancestors, they will continue to transform and grow, grow into leaders in the world, and then drive the vitality and prosperity of the entire Ertu ethnic group, resist the red ethnic group, and resist the red chief priest, until they complete their merits in the next small sacrifice. , the glowing and glowing ones are reaped.

The lifeless calamity is meaningless, only the hope that can be seen and touched will motivate people; looking forward to a good harvest, some necessary means of supervision are still very effective.

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Just like this, in each era, there will be a group of "lucky ones" who revive the glory of the earth, and once a group is harvested, the blood of those ancestors will be revealed again, looking for the next batch of destined people, and then relying on them to drive the wind of the earth.

Who wouldn't want to be the Son of Destiny?
Who wouldn't want to rise from the bottom?
Especially in such a dire situation, those ordinary earthling creatures naturally want to seize every opportunity to climb up.

"Spring, a season full of vigor and vitality, is very good."

In the depths of the dream world, colorful ancient coffins lay horizontally, puffing and puffing out twelve-color auspicious clouds, stretching into a sea. Li Yu supported Li Yu; she opened her eyes and looked down at the world.

Plants of big medicines and slices of leeks are all thriving, and the prosperity of the autumn harvest can be foreseen, which is worth looking forward to.

She spread her hands, and each manifested a mottled hole, which interpreted different roads, one is Buzhou Xian Road, the other is Zhu Xian Road, both of which were expanded into a practice system by her, but stopped at Daozu did not continue to the highest level.

Right now, it is possible to squeeze out the aura and wisdom of the eleven ancestors, and help themselves to deduce and perfect them. At that time, they will be passed down to the world, and they will be the two highest evolutionary paths.

The sky is a dream, and all the worlds are true.

The heavens and worlds, the mortal world is prosperous, it can be said to be bright, various evolutionary paths appear, a hundred schools of thought contend, and they become more and more prosperous. This is an excellent era, and it is also an era full of opportunities and trials.

There are many heroes and heroines, competing for the world, rising in the great world, shining in the world of mortals, and many people are shining together, reflecting in the mountains and rivers.

The names of Shi Hao and others spread throughout the world, even in the heavens and the evil earth. They attacked the Taoist son of the heavens and fought against the seeds of the evil earth.

No one dares to ignore their potential, this is bound to be another myth that is rising and shining in the world.

Of course, there are also two guys who are widely criticized among them, one is the 'Ming Zun' Cao Yusheng who dared to go to the abyss to dig the grave, and actually let him dig out some things; but Mingzun is his self-proclaimed name, and outsiders generally call him Wuliang Tianzun.

The other is a black-hearted and wicked big black dog, relying on his status as the Immortal King of Tuolu to cheat and abduct everywhere, and he is still favored by people with great fanfare in the Evil Land, saying that he wants to spread the "Black Emperor Way" he created. That is clearly nothing.

The most frustrating thing for the powerhouses of Evil Earth is that they really can't move, the backing is too hard, even if the supreme comes, they will frown and be afraid. This move may cause the catastrophe of genocide.

Soon, three thousand years passed in the world, glorious and splendid.

In the dream world, where the concept of time and space is reshaped independently, everything seems to be just a moment, and it seems to be as long as tens of millions of years. There are special fluctuations, causing many visions.

Two gorgeous avenues traverse the sky and the world, sprinkle endless black and white light spots and golden light of merit, illuminating every living being, as if a mountain and river were buried in their bodies, a seed was planted, and in the deep cognition It seems that there are two new concepts.

For a time, the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers were endowed with spirituality, the universe and the starry sky were bred with will, and even the myriad Taos became enlightened, as if everything had a spirit, and under the influence of the path of the avenue, it turned into scenes of visions.

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"This is the formation of the highest evolutionary road, the trajectory of the two avenues is the same, and the sublimation from the original Dao ancestor road has been successful?!"

"Two at a time. It's really a big deal. I'm afraid no one can do it except the emperor. Using eleven ancestors as deduction slaves is extremely luxurious, which is unprecedented in ancient and modern times."

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"The totem system created by the one at the beginning was amazing, and now these two roads were also created by the Emperor when he was young, and now they are finally completed. It is also the chance of our world and the heavens, and there are two more supreme evolution roads. .”

The supreme beings in the heavens naturally feel it, looking at each other from a distance, and feel the existence and name of the two new supreme evolutionary paths.

Buzhou to Gaolu, Zhuxian to Gaolu; both condense into two symbols, one is to support the sky and reach the earth, including endless runes, mountains and rivers, galloping and mighty, every time it is washed is a different pattern of origin and sky; It is the tree of the avenue that breeds all things and principles, and it is constantly burning to breed fruits.

"From this point of view, her foundation is still the totem system, and these two supreme roads may also be incorporated into it as a totem."

Emperor Huafen and Luo Tianxian looked back at the great existence sitting cross-legged on the twelve-color auspicious clouds, as if they felt a mysterious point that was constantly burning and collapsing, like eternal motion or stillness, including contradictions and cognitions.

Around that, there are two new totems taking shape, corresponding to the supreme civilization, and it is faintly visible that all the spirits who practice this way appear together across ancient and modern time and space.

All kinds of mysterious methods, even if they are taught to others, can't reach the source. The creator is always the most special.

Just like the ancestral seed obtained by the Emperor Huafen, after this seed blooms in the Immortal Emperor's Domain, it will complete a reincarnation and start from scratch again. She has repeated this process several times with the seed, and she is sure that its climax is in the Immortal Emperor's Domain , after the last flower blooms, no one can walk this way to worship like her.

"The will in the dark is getting stronger and stronger."

On the twelve-color auspicious clouds, Li Yu had a feeling. He stared at the plateau and felt a certain change, like a dream.

She raised her hand a little, and the totem symbolizing bad civilization flew out, illuminating the heavens and worlds and the gods, and even the chaos outside the world, the ancient hell, the oldest reincarnation, etc. all emerged.

Countless fairy patterns and runes fly out from the totem mountains and rivers, and spread in all areas, imprinting the mighty power belonging to the Dao of Sacrifice and the Promise of Oneness, making the heavens, the gods, chaos, the underworld, reincarnation and the sea of ​​sacrifices resonate, as if each other It became a piece and set an anchor point.

This anchor point coincides with the dream world and blends into the totem of the ancient mirror, making the current world become illusory and hazy, as if it can set off a retrospective.

At the same time, on the plateau, a terrifying vision resurfaced.

The blood rain and the black wind roared, the thunder and fire shone brightly, making the sky and the earth tremble, the plateau roared, as if it was about to collapse, the infinite avenue turned into one after another divine chain, and then directly exploded into pieces, the entire time and space curled up and became chaotic.

The plateau and the evil soil seem to be separated by a piece of ancient history and an endless starry sky. For a long time, few creatures can reach it; if you want to go deep, you must either transform your body and mind, give up your original self, and turn into a strange race. The ancestors of the ancestors, or were received by the ancestors in person.

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There, there seemed to be three ancient coffins manifested, standing upright, reflecting different figures, all full of ominous and strange atmosphere, making all things die, the world collapsed, and the long river of time decayed.

Facing the end of the plateau, the highest ancestral land, it is difficult for even the emperor to set foot. Even they all bent down towards the deepest part of the calamity soil, and did not move for a long time to express their respect.

"All the material and power left by the ancestors were accumulated to them, which is equivalent to the sacrifices that can only be obtained after several sacrifices. Just to quickly create the ancestors, we really have nothing."

Several Supremes lamented that this was also a gamble for them, and they pressed all the remaining heritage. Fortunately, they succeeded and gave back, avoiding the transformation and precipitation period of hundreds of thousands or even millions of years.

Otherwise, they may not be able to see that day yet.

At this moment, at the end of the calamity, there are ancient syllables that make people shiver, like the friction of stone plates, like the collision of the universe, making all living beings tremble and their hearts tremble.

clang!
The three coffin lids flew horizontally and fell directly on the ground. An unknown and distorted existence walked out of the coffin. At the same time, when he opened his eyes, the entire ancestral land trembled. Outside, countless dark universes roared, invisible, substanceless and formless. There was also a sense of burning on the avenue, as if it was just a candle in front of them.

"See the ancestor!"

Amidst the shouts and the sound of worship, all the creatures of Ertu crawled down, feeling as if they saw the dawn and hope in the darkness, and they once again had their ancestors.

The four surviving Evil Earth Supremes looked at each other with joy, and the effort was indeed worthwhile. Fortunately, the transformation took place in the plateau. If it was in the Evil Earth, there might be strong people coming to obstruct it.

Just after the three great ancestors appeared, the entire plateau trembled imperceptibly for a moment, as if malice was recovering and was about to descend.

From that unpredictable angle, there seems to be a wisp of mist emerging in ancient and modern time and space.

In an instant, the plateau was calm again, without any change, as before, as if nothing had happened.

The great robber of all worlds