My universe in a bottle

Times are constantly evolving.

In the blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed since the martial arts civilization.

Thinking back to the golden age of the wizarding world, there were only a few fifth-level gold-level powerhouses, but twenty or thirty years already felt like a long time.

At this moment.

On the largest Zhongzhou Continent, on the Martial God Mountain, the Martial Arts Emperor overlooked the entire martial arts land, with various sects standing in great numbers.

Since the beginning of the martial arts calendar three hundred years ago, the emperor has basically ignored the affairs of the state.

As a foolish king who is obsessed with martial arts, he does not care about the leaders of various sects. He controls the government and the public, engages in intrigues, and establishes various martial clans.

Every five years, he just handed over a new research direction and wild speculations on techniques to everyone in the dynasty to study.

And gradually, people noticed some changes.

The emperor's face, temperament, and spirit are all constantly changing.

Sometimes she is a sickly beauty who brings disaster to the country and the people.

Sometimes he is a frail young man, and sometimes he is a dying old man with white hair.

"War post?"

"Then let's go."

He suddenly took a handkerchief and coughed up a piece of blood.

But he saw slimy cells squirming in the blood, and a figure with a resolute face was constantly performing martial arts, punching and kicking.

"It's getting more and more troublesome."

Giant King Angelet felt very lucky.

There is no racism here.

Because the Wu clan is at a higher level, he cannot deform this race.

He lost his deformation ability, so no one knew that he had practiced a magic martial art to see who was pregnant, which gave him dignity here.

He has been very happy here these years, even moved!

A world without discrimination would be great

"Win or lose, I won't go back." He whispered secretly as he strode to the top.

Martial God Mountain is the central hub of the entire martial arts civilization.

This morning.

The hazy mist envelopes everything, and Angelet will challenge the current martial arts emperor, the Emperor, here.

The emperor's name is simple.

Because no one knew what his name was, when he created Ragnarok in the original third chamber martial arts world, when people saw him, it was this code name.

The creation gods of his time were all dead, and no one knew his past.

"Emperor!"

With every step he took, Angelet was filled with fighting spirit.

This is a vast and towering giant with a huge body. Looking at the figure below who was coughing up blood, he showed a trace of regret, "You are so sick, do you still have the strength?"

"Using strength to defeat cleverness?"

There was a trace of surprise in the emperor's eyes, but this was the only one who was surprised, "If you don't have strength, you can't kill people. How can martial arts be such an inconvenience?"

"You have a good background, much better than those races who have just practiced."

"This giant body should be developed by a peerless genius. It should be a real genius."

Although he does not have the talent to develop peerless martial arts, he is already a knowledgeable person in martial arts evaluation. In this world, no one is more knowledgeable and understands these things better than him?

I don’t know how to cook, but I am a picky gourmet.

"What a pity." The emperor stared at him calmly.

"What's a pity?"

"It's a pity that that person is not you, otherwise, I really want to meet him."

The emperor gently stretched out his hand and caressed the other person's body.

Every inch of muscle texture and every inch of hair seemed to be seeing the most perfect work of art in the world, and a vast and majestic will came over him.

This feeling is mysterious and mysterious.

A master's work is imbued with the other's will, spirit, and belief.

Up there, he felt a sense of invincibility.

That's a real powerhouse.

"It's a pity. Something happened to him, so he didn't finish it. But it has a kind of incomplete beauty." The emperor murmured, "It was not finished in the end."

This inner pilot, the exoskeleton that controls the race of titans, was originally pioneered in the Age of Artabia.

This [Giant Technology], as well as the last giant roaring at the gods, symbolize the essence of all the technologies of the entire Artabibia era.

"Bang!"

Before Angele could speak, he saw the emperor raise his hand.

His entire giant head was pierced, and a huge hole appeared.

And Angele, who was sitting in the driver's seat of his head, was unscathed, like a silhouette of a human figure in the window grilles.

This terrifying technique caused an uproar among the geniuses of the entire martial arts era, and everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

"Have you ever been under any evil spell?"

The next second, the sick emperor appeared next to the other party silently like a ghost.

"You!~" Angelet's pupils shrank suddenly. This was not a fight at all, as if he was chatting.

"The temperament of the soul is inconsistent with the character, consciousness, and actions you show."

"Someone is deliberately destroying the foundation of your practice and implanting disobedient memories and thoughts. A demon is planted in your Taoist heart. You have become a demon. Now your combat power is not fully utilized."

This temperament is very inconsistent.

For example, this person's soul temperament is lively.

But his memory, actions, and personality are that of a deep and steady person, which is the contradictory feeling of dissonance.

"Yes." Angelet trembled all over and did not dare to move, listening to the terrifying man behind him.

"As expected."

The emperor coughed out a mouthful of blood and said intermittently: "I suggest you practice the "Vajra Ming Mind Method", and then practice your current "Giant Phase Martial Body" again."

He reached out and grabbed Angelet's chest.

In extreme pain, Angele pulled out a secret book, which was "Giant Appearance and Martial Body".

Then, he instantly transformed Angele, who had been knocked down to the legendary realm, into a martial arts clan.

"After re-editing, I will re-edit this book, "Eight-Faced Dharma Reconciliation"."

The emperor stretched out his hand and touched the other person's forehead, transferred his consciousness, and a large amount of information poured in.

"Practice with these three as the center. These three secrets and secrets can make you become a giant arhat."

"You can practice with me for a while from now on."

"After getting rid of the inner demons, your talent is not bad. You are the top in this land. You are a giant with unlimited potential. You have the strongest top body and countless nurturing changes. Don't let down that mysterious existence."

"Yes." Angelet took a deep breath and surrendered completely.

How many other characters are there on stage? ?

Xiwei ran away and came here just to find the possibility of escaping from the historical stage that affected it.

Although the dreams of that world allowed them to reap too many benefits, it also affected them too deeply!

Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and now it seems as if there is a demonic obstacle.

If you practice with this person and stay calm, you can gradually escape from it.

"I am willing to become His Majesty the Emperor's Protector Vajra." The giant knelt down on one knee and said in allegiance.

The other party's miraculous skills and force made him surrender, and he simply couldn't refuse the opportunity given by the other party.

"From now on, your name will be Giant God General. Let's go. From now on, you will be the patron saint of the mountain."

He coughed, turned around and left sickly, and returned to the mountain with a giant behind him.

This battle situation caused all the martial arts sect leaders to be in an uproar.

Looking at the sick emperor from a distance, everyone felt their hearts surge, seeing the terrifying peak of martial arts.

Skills can actually reach this level!

Everyone has felt that this person is terminally ill.

The power of a demigod is less than one-third of that of an ordinary demigod, but it gives people a sense of invincibility, dominance, and dominance.

That's courage.

Everyone has the illusion of witnessing history! !

After this day, the emperor's reputation resounded throughout the eight states. The martial arts demigods did not dare to surpass him, and no one dared to challenge him again.

And in the dark.

Ning Guochang watched this scene silently.

"If he doesn't die, he may become a new generation of fists!" Ning Guochang's heart was filled with violent emotions, "One person can sweep other worlds."

In that invincible man, he seemed to see the ancient overlord named Fist who came to his world, shaking his fist in the void.

That sense of oppression and fear will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

"It turns out to be that martial arts civilization, a descendant?"

He turned around and left, sighing in his heart:

"Angelet wants to take root here. After all, he doesn't want to go back to that world because of the discrimination."

Maybe it's just as said.

When there are monsters, giants are heroes.

When there are no monsters, giants are monsters.

In an era without disasters, human civilization has abandoned the giants and the light that once saved them.

"It's time for me to go back, and it's time for our land to enter martial arts civilization."

"After all, my potential is missing, and I am no longer my true self. I will come back when I break through the demonic barrier."

He firmly believes that he is not weak and must first defeat his inner demons.

Martial arts civilization can cover various systems and has broad prospects.

Even if you enter the martial arts civilization, you can rebuild the zombie clan, but your bloodline has become a skill.

"It's time for our world to change."

"Martial arts is a great avenue! That ancient existence once appeared."

Soon, he secretly returned to the doomsday world and brought new changes.

There are currently three main races in this world.

The giant race, the zombie race, the earth's human race.

After that, the land began to reform, and it became three unique martial arts secrets of the tribe, which are never passed on to the outside world: "Giant Phase Martial Body", "Swallowing Heavenly Eyes and Demonic Skills", and "Human Spiritual Wisdom Technique".