All Lords: I Created The Mythical Heaven!

"My son!"

Tragic and desolate sounds sounded from far to near.

The emotions of countless sentient beings in the mythical world of mountains and seas are all infected by the sadness of this majestic saint.

"my child……"

The dull cries echoed through billions of mountains and rivers, and ancient gods and great demons from countless continents prostrated respectfully on the ground.

"It's a disaster, it's a disaster."

"Oh my God!"

She was afraid that the emotions she didn't dare to show would anger him and cause huge disasters!

When the sadness is intense, all intelligent creatures will shed a drop of inexplicable muddy tears.

"Candle...Dragon"

"It...how could it...be your son."

Er Fu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the hairs on his body exploded, and beads of sweat fell down.

"Listen to my explanation."

My whole mind was numb.

Silent mountains.

Suddenly there was a clang of gold and iron, and a huge red thing appeared on the horizon.

Er Fu felt a burst of extremely white light in his eyes, which also allowed him to dimly see the mountains and sea in the distance, the huge thing that covered the sky and the sun.

Mountains reaching into the sky are at its feet.

Just the tiniest grain of gravel.

"I want you--"

The extremely suppressed anger sounded again, and the stagnation was firmly blocked in Zhulong's heart.

Zhulong paid countless unimaginable costs in order to change Yuqi's fate of becoming a beast and dying tragically for the second time.

Going back in time again and again.

He is just looking for a possible variable!

Zhulong's vertical eyes, which were as big as the Ancient Mountains, were struggling fiercely. He tried his best to contain his anger.

Day and night alternate between heaven and earth.

The colors of the mythical world of mountains and seas are flickering, and a huge boulder is pressed in the hearts of all living beings.

The feeling of impending disaster falls equally on everyone's heart.

"Pay for my son's life!!!"

Boom!

A vast and complete desert continent, in the blink of an eye, fell apart and turned into five larger fragments of the continent.

The remaining small fragments dotted here and there turned into islands, dotted on the sea.

"hiss……"

"It was a noble person who helped me just now."

Wei immediately understood that the inexplicable restriction that had just appeared had saved his life!

Seeing flowers in the mist is finally separated by one layer.

In the sky.

Suddenly, endless green light fell down, accurately falling on the heads of every creature that was about to suffer the disaster.

Including Erfu's body, there is also green vitality lingering around.

"Zhu Yin, stop it."

"Stop trying things that don't work out."

Jumang sent a message to Zhulong.

A drop of vitality condensed from ten thousand years of life fell on the withered beast vine in his hand, and tender green buds began to appear on the branches of the dead wood.

They are small and tender.

The appearance of the dead wood changes from the original gray color to a fresh green color, glowing with vitality.

“Spring gives all things the authority to live.”

"The life of this quarter is now in my hands."

"But its death involves the authority related to the cycle of death and reincarnation, so I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it."

Ju Mang said with a guilty tone.

He and Zhu Jiuyin discussed it countless times, but none of them could change the fate of Yanqi's life and death.

The current world.

There is no definite number in the cycle of life and death.

After the death of a powerful ancient being, a new consciousness will continue to be born in the body. The gods call it a corpse, but it is not the original consciousness.

"Definite number - fixed number..."

"I'm tired of your sanctimonious appearance and your attitude of turning a deaf ear to all your calls."

"You are full of bullshit numerology!"

Zhulong was so angry that he quarreled with Jumang and Emperor Zhishi.

"I never believe in destiny. Outside of countless reincarnations, there must be a variable."

Zhulong tried to control his emotions. He took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

"call."

The nasal cavity is filled with heat.

Every breath Zhulong took was accompanied by a heavy wheezing sound.

The wind blows the snow, and the snowflakes are billowing in the air, like countless silver butterflies dancing in the cold air.

Erfu's vision became blurry.

The entire world was swallowed up by the torrent of blizzard carried by the candle dragon's gentle breath.

The bone-chilling wind howled.

"Cold, so cold."

Chui Wei shivered all over, and for the first time he was glad that he could be half a beat slower than Erfu.

Just by being brushed by the cold wind, I was already suffering from the pain of scratching my bones.

Instead, face the evil of Zhulong Tianwei...

"Ah-ah-ah-ah"

"Pain, itching and pain that goes deep into the bone marrow..."

Er Fu felt that the green light lingering around him had no intention of blocking the cold wind.

Repeatedly pulling, destroying, rebirth...

The cycle repeats again and again.

His soul, body, and consciousness are all suffering unparalleled torture.

…

"The true spirit vine of the 猰貐."

"As an apology for my dereliction of duty, he will be handed over to you from now on."

Ju Mang sighed slightly, holding a rejuvenated beast vine in his hand, and solemnly handed it to Zhulong.

suddenly.

Zhulong, who swallowed the beast vine in his mouth, was shocked.

"Turnaround."

"This time the cycle has taken a turn for the better."

Zhulong woke up from the haze and chaos, and its vertical eyes began to become clear.

In millions of time reincarnations.

Dahuang State was destroyed countless times by it, and Yuqi died miserably on Erfu and Wei in various ways.

His eyes no longer wandered aimlessly, focusing on the surrounding details, such as Wei's body.

"This time."

"Danger did not take action together, which proves that the changes I wanted have appeared."

Zhulong's brows began to relax, and a relaxed smile gradually appeared in his heart.

He is reincarnated in time.

For the first time, traces of the existence of variables were found and captured.

"I must die."

Zhulong said a word with a cold tone, and swallowed the danger around him to escape from the battlefield.

Turn around and leave.

The huge red body slowly disappeared into the sky, and the world's wildly flickering day and night returned to their original appearance.

Everything is happening again according to the established historical cycle.

The emperor of this era had his hands and hair tied behind his back.

Then he was escorted to Shushu Mountain by the great witch.

To appease the innate divine anger.

He could only end up with a certain death. In this reincarnation, he was lucky enough to survive.

"The purple stars are moving."

"It was you who personally saved him in the future."

"Are you willing to help me change Yuqi's fate? The supreme emperor who will rule the stars in the future."

Zhulong's vertical eyes, which were as big as mountains, sensed the essence of the power that temporarily bound Danger, and murmured in his mouth.

The words echoed in the ears of Lu Yun’s consciousness attached to Ziwei Star.

Zhulong, whose power could easily destroy the mythical world of mountains and seas, asked cautiously and tentatively.

Revealing the endless pleading and longing of an old father, tears dripped down Zhulong's haggard face.

Tears fell to the ground.

It turns into an endless clear ocean.

"Um."

Lu Yun agreed softly.

The purple star twinkled slightly.

It seemed to be responding to Zhulong's murmurs and whispers.

Boom!

The world was once again covered in monstrous cold snow, and the next moment it was melted away by the vitality of Jumang, which represents the priesthood of spring.

The gears of fate start turning again from this moment on!