Immortal Martial God

Shenyu, the river of time.

This is a turbulent river of light, and the whole river is entangled by countless light beams like snakes.

Here, time, space and law are in a chaotic state. All these things are entangled in the river, torn to pieces, recombined and torn to pieces again.

Three people are standing on the Bank of the river of time.

They all have sharp ears and a golden pattern similar to eyes in the middle of their eyebrows.

An old man, and a couple of middle-aged men and women.

The river is wide and long, with no end and no source.

On the Bank of the river, every other distance, there is a huge secret array in operation. Every other time, these arrays gather a big net of light and throw it into the river for salvage.

After each big net is thrown into the river, it catches only a few seconds, and then the net is immediately closed.

When the complete net was taken back, it was already mottled.

After three times off the net, the whole net was completely abandoned, torn to pieces by the river, so we must use the array to condense the strong light net.

On the Bank of the river, the old man, with his hands on his back, looked at the boundless river of time with a little light in his eyes.

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "if you want to say that this is the last survivor of the Terran, it's powerful and bold enough."

"The river of time is a forbidden area among forbidden areas. Even our Protoss dare not go down easily. He can live in it for such a long time."

At this point, the middle-aged man reached out and fished a handful of river water in his hand. He looked at his palm and saw the river water tangled by light beams. Like the sharpest blade in the world, he cut his palm with blood dripping.

He waves down the river and his palms begin to heal slowly.

The middle-aged woman said, "this last human may not be alive. We have no conclusive evidence to prove that he still exists."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "he must still be alive."

The woman asked, "how can I see it?"

"The man said:" there is no conclusive evidence, just my sixth sense

The old man finally spoke. He looked at the rolling river with both hands on his back and said, "how high is the sky, how big is the world, and whether there is another heaven and earth above the dome."

"Our Protoss was born to peep into the sky. But for many years, no one has broken through the limit of spiritual emptiness to see if there is a new sky beyond the spiritual emptiness."

"In addition to me, there are only nine gods in the whole nether world, but none of our nine gods, without exception, has been able to break through for many years."

The middle-aged man bowed and clasped his fist and said, "the God King doesn't have to blame himself. It's not your responsibility to create human beings."

"This is the wish of all our Protoss. We want to create a growth pill to help you and the other eight gods break through the limit and see the vast sky above the spirit void."

"It's just that we didn't expect that the Terran pill has such great potential that even some of them can enter the realm of spiritual emptiness."

"Until now, if we don't destroy the human race, we will never eliminate our great troubles."

The old man said, "we created the Terran, but we want to destroy them. Is this right or wrong?"

The middle-aged woman then said: "no matter right or wrong, it's already like this. If we don't get rid of the human race, it's hard to feel at ease."

"I just want to ask the LORD God, is the last human really alive? We've been trying so hard to find him, but we're just doing useless work. "

"The old man pondered:" should be alive, this last human, good at a strange ability, called dream way

"We have speculated that he might be hiding in the river of time, escaping into his own dream path and surviving."

"But the river of time is not easy to bear. If you want to come to the last human, the time limit is almost up."

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "I don't think so. The temple of heavenly punishment has sent many envoys to enter the river of time, but they are all gone forever."

"No matter how powerful the last Terran is, it can't be done. Let any one of them send back any message."

Instead of answering the woman's question, the old man looked at the man and said with a smile, "what do you think?"

The man hugged his fist and said: "Xiaoshen thought that the heavenly punishment ox envoy should have found the Terran, but he was dragged into the dream by the Terran."

The woman retorted: "how can this be possible? Even we can't find the human race. How can the heavenly punishment ox envoy find it?"

The man said, "I know more or less about the dream of the last Terran. The man created a dream world to close his own power and vitality."

"If, in his dream, there is a group of last human beings alive, only after the realm of this group of human beings reaches a certain height and a certain number, then the last human dream can not completely cover up the fluctuation of the vigorous Qi of those human beings.""At this time, there will be a small amount of human power in his dream overflowing the dream, which will be detected by the heavenly punishment cow."

The woman's eyes lit up and said, "Oh I see. Your temple sent 100000 envoys to pursue the dream of the last man, to help the man in his dream improve his realm? "

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "just like this, if there are tens of millions of people in the dream, they will not be able to suppress the power of their realm."

"There have been several such cases in history, but they have disappeared somehow. I think it is the punishment of the bull that has suppressed them."

"We can't make the same mistake this time. It's not enough to rob nine people in millions of days."

"This time, God wants to make the dream of human beings reach tens of millions, nine or even hundreds of millions!"

"If so, not only their fluctuations will be exposed, but also the last hiding place of human beings."

The middle-aged woman, with a look of shame on her face, said: "the Tao God is resourceful, and the little god is ashamed of himself. The little god still thinks that one hundred thousand gods are sent to the dream to wipe out the man in the dream who is the last human being. Unexpectedly, she goes against the Tao and is really far sighted."

"In that case, the cattle envoys sent by the temple of heavenly punishment have broken your plan and should be evacuated as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "this time I invite the king of God to come here, that's what I mean."

The old man nodded and said, "yes."

The woman said yes, and then blew a series of sharp whistles to the river of time.

But see the river boiling up, a moment later, a head of lightning giant cattle, from the river in the sky.

Some of these thunder and lightning giant cattle are still intact, while others are in tatters.

The woman said, "the ox envoy of heavenly punishment, leave the river of time from now on, give up the task of searching for the last human, and go back to the temple of heavenly punishment." There were waves of MoO in the air, and the thunder and lightning cows turned into electric light and went away in an instant.