Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

Chapter 1202 The natural disaster broke out and the saint was furious

In the chaotic sky under the high-dimensional space-time, decades have passed, but nothing seems to have happened.

Unlike the civilization that Xu Zhi deduced before, this place is too stable and mature, not to mention tens of hundreds of years, even tens of thousands of years, there may not be drastic changes of the times, and the epic wheel is rolling.

But is that really the case?

Everything is undercurrent, the times are changing rapidly with a certain butterfly that soars up, and a pool of stagnant water begins to boil in the dark.

These days, a second Avenue Fish has opened, much to the somewhat shock of existence.

"Another Avenue fishing ground?"

"Yes, speaking of it, this ashram is mysterious. It has been sitting on that piece of land for a while, and it even appeared at a similar time to the previous fishing ground."

"Now, it's also open?"

"It means that there are two places where the torrent in the depths of the Chaos Sea washes up the land?"

But they went anyway.

They found that although this piece of land does not have the caves that sunk into the sea, it still has many mysteries.

In particular, some of the top treasures and some ancient inscriptions that were unearthed actually recorded the inscriptions of the first opening of the universe, which shocked them all.

"Is this the map of the opening of the universe?"

"This?!"

"Wait, this is not the same as our universe."

"The prehistoric universe?"

Even the saints of the Dao were extremely surprised, even more surprised than everything before.

Because no matter how powerful the bloodline was, it was just a bloodline, but the ancient inscription revealed here may be the rule map of another universe

And where did the other universe come from?

Must come from another prehistoric universe!

They did not expect that the civilization of sculpture art is so terrifying, it is hard to imagine how prosperous it is, not only live with the sky, live forever, but also come into contact with another prehistory?

"Our universe is a bloodline universe, and this universe seems to be?"

"It's not about cultivating blood, it's a bit strange."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, this is just a fragment, it has opened up my horizons, if I can see more." There is a great saint who is excited, extremely fanatical, and is an extremely devout seeker.

Crash.

In the dojo, there are countless existences close to fishing.

"It seems that history is about to be affected." From a high place, Lenimanska said softly, "I seem to see that this land of saints has been subtly transferred."

"Hmph, it's just a country turtle." Xiao Shiji hugged his father's shoulders and said seriously, "They don't even understand the Creator God."

Chuang. Chuangshi God?

Nine-headed Ancient Mother was shocked!

Also, the map of the Dao also shocked her. What a rare treasure it is, from another universe, symbolizing an unimaginable behind-the-scenes secret, and the other party simply took it out?

She didn't dare to make a sound.

Lenimanska looked down into the distance and said, "This land is about to erupt into a great disaster, and even the saints will be furious. We are hiding in the dojo recently, just ignore it?"

"What's going to happen?" Medusa asked curiously.

Xu Zhi shook his head, thinking to himself: "How big are those sand sculptures? They are so bold that they want to attack the saints! They are so courageous. If it was with me, I would slap them to death. It's none of my business, anyway, the sky is falling, and the other party is fighting against it, so I just need to watch quietly."

In another ten years, the two major fishing grounds in the land of the road are extremely prosperous, and there are still countless existences fishing.

Twenty years pass.

It seems that the number of antiquities in the entire fishing ground has begun to decrease, but it has not decreased much.

They were surprised to find that this ocean current of the chaotic sea has been continuing, washing up a river that has migrated for an unknown amount of time from the depths of a certain sea area.

"Observing this ocean current that started in the cold season, it can last at least 10,000 years!"

"That means, for ten thousand years, there are still ancient artifacts washed ashore?"

Fishing grounds are still thriving.

But many existences have found some abnormalities.

Since the appearance of this ancient ruins, there have been many people who have killed and seized treasures, but now the battles are becoming more frequent and bloodier, and even some weird things have happened.

Some strong men in the city gradually became strange, their skin was dead white, and their expressions were a little stiff, like the zombies of the marionettes, which made people feel a little bit creepy.

All kinds of weird rumors also began to appear,

"I found out a terrible thing. The famous strongman in Fengcheng City, Suyuan, fought a while ago, and I happened to hide in the distance. He was besieged and killed, and he fell directly. But today, I saw him again. The appearance of the dragon and the tiger."

"Hush! Speaking of strange things, I saw something even weirder, the head of the Mingyuan Sect. Have you ever seen that old man? His whole body was split into countless particles and then reassembled. This is too evil, isn't it The flesh and blood life can do it, there must be something wrong with him!"

"It's a collision with evil, and it was secretly replaced by some unknown evil thing!"

Rumors are everywhere, very prosperous, but soon less than ten years.

These rumors gradually dissipated, and those rumorers have gradually changed into their appearance, with a strange arc drawn at the corners of their mouths.

Even most of the eighth-level gods who communicated with each other, the words they exchanged have gradually made it difficult for some middle and high-level ninth-level enlightened people to understand.

They have digitized some realities, walking in the streets and alleys,

"Hey, let's go to the eighty-seventh-level area in the afternoon to go hunting. I just died there seven times!"

"It's hard to conquer. After all, the chaotic land has been accompanied by many monsters that have multiplied innumerably over the years, and there are many dangerous places."

"By the way, what level has your Quantum Wave Fist been cultivated to?"

"I have to make money, otherwise we will go to the dungeon, go fishing in the fishing ground, and there will not be enough tickets."

"By the way, what's your fishing level?"

"Do I have a job in life? My job in life is a fisherman. I'm already level three. It's hard to level up. It's all spent on money. The chances of catching good things are not high."

Some enlightened people had goose bumps all over their bodies.

It wasn't until they followed a group of people secretly to hunt in the wild, and saw them fall under a god-level beast, and reappeared in the city within a few days, that they completely got goosebumps and their pupils dilated, "And Alive? What is this, what is this!?"

Finally, they knew to report to the sage.

A sage in the dojo was slightly surprised when he heard about it, "There is a change? I can't calculate it, as if nothing happened."

He descended in person and directly crushed a god in the city. Seeing him dissipate into particles in the air, he fell directly.

"What kind of creature is this?" The saint's pupils shrank, "The city outside our dojo has turned into this ghostly appearance? Moreover, I clearly feel that I have killed it, but I still have a feeling of being alive." .”

Not even a saint can kill an existence.

"Who are you guys? Where did you come from? Which saint from outside is attacking us?" This saint stood on the street and looked around. The passers-by and gods all looked at the saint one after another, gliding across the strange and gloomy scene. Smile, that is an ancient and nameless evil.

boom!

They committed suicide directly, turning into clouds and mist particles that burst into the sky.

They are clearly going to death, but the corners of their mouths are raised, and there is a sense of comfort on their faces that they have been redeemed by some supreme and great existence, which is an extremely unpredictable and strange expression.

The moment they died, they opened their mouths lightly, as if whispering to an evil god.

Just as this holy man stood on the street with his hands behind his back, thinking that they were going to say something creepy to convey the words of the evil god, he heard:

"Playing games, immortality and rebirth, the latest version of "The Crusade of the Burning Legion" is being launched, and it is in full swing."

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