Ten Thousand Realms Arena: Emperor Huangtian vs. Ye Hei at the beginning!

The heavens and all the worlds are shaken.

Journey to the West.

On the way to learn the scriptures.

Tang Seng clasped his hands together and whispered silently: "Pangu opened the world, although he is still alive, can he forget it?"

"Eternal life!" Sun Wukong and the others said solemnly.

"Who else remembers that the Suiren Clan lit up the way forward for the Terran land?

"We remember!"

Tens of millions of monks, roaring rivers and mountains, asking and answering themselves, blood and tears, rushed forward.

"How can you forget that Shennong tasted a hundred herbs and buried his bones elsewhere?"

"Never forget!"

"Does anyone else know that Nuwa wept blood to make up for the sky, and used the essence of flesh and blood to make my human race continue. "

"We know!"

On the small way to learn the scriptures, I was unconsciously moved.

on the arena.

Xiao Chen, who came from the realm of immortality, stared at the exciting scene in front of him.

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The broken giant mountain is the backbone of heaven and earth. The dry yellow mud is the blood of the earth. The bones of the mountains are the sorrow of the ancestors. Thousands of years later, the piano and the song. Silk bamboo melodious. Praise the most holy avenue Yongchang. "

"Who else remembers? "

"How can you forget that Shennong tasted a hundred herbs and buried his bones elsewhere. "

"Do you know that Nuwa wept blood to make up for the sky, and used the essence of flesh and blood to allow my human race to continue to prosper. "

"The prosperous era is singing, the avenue is on the top, and an illusory divine comedy buries the ancestors' achievements for thousands of years. "

"All beings are like ants, the avenue is ahead, and Harmony Yong 25 sings, not mentioning Yan and Huang. "

"Inexplicably sad. The magnificent temple, the majestic giant palace, the pseudo-gods are in front of the column. The ancestral land is desolate, the small tablets have long been forgotten, and there is nowhere to place half a foot of Shenxi. Do you remember that there was a name called Yan.... Yellow?"

Xiao Huo glanced at Xiao Chen, who was on the scene, and his face moved: "Brother, you are also from Blue Star?"

Before Xiao Chen could answer, Emperor Ye Tian patted Xiao Huo's shoulder: "Who hasn't been a traverser these days?"

The traversers gathered and looked solemnly at the scene on the field.

That's the myth that belongs to the Blue Star, the myth of the East.

Now they are fortunate enough to be able to see this wonderful picture.

"You say, what's the matter with us traversers?" Xiao Huo asked for no reason.

"God knows. Emperor Ye Tian shook his head.

However, Xiao Huo did not intend to reveal the past, if it was possible, he must find out the truth.

What is the secret of the Blue Star Traveler!?

on the field.

"Boom!"

The Chaos Divine Thunder that erupted from the Great Dao was even larger.

A desolate realm, a world of difference from a multiverse.

Where there will be no calamity.

The current multiverse is just a prototype.

The Three Thousand Demon Gods disobeyed the orders of the Great Dao and were destined to be targeted.

It's just that in the multiverse created by the three thousand demon gods, the cosmic catastrophe broke out.

As the world moves towards the multiverse, new calamities will arise.

The Three Plagues of the Universe.

Wind, water, fire.

The so-called wind disaster is a series of demon gods created by the collision of laws and avenues under the radiation of the origin of the universe and the great expansion.

These demon gods will destroy the world and will strike a blow at the nascent multiverse.

Moreover, these demon gods are extremely difficult to kill, they are not born and raised by chaos, but the demon gods that only exist in the concept of demon gods, and they are the products of the collision between the law and the Great Dao.

The derivation of these concepts of demon gods, which belongs to the exclusive calamity of the wind, was born.

I saw that the multiverse created by Pangu and the rest of the demon gods was actually blown up like a balloon.

The crystal walls of the universe have thinned out due to rapid expansion.

Pangu secretly said that it was not good, if it continued like this, the world they created would be over.

"A catastrophe for a new life?"

"Slash!"

Pangu did not hesitate and directly killed these concept demon gods.

"What should I do?" said Fate, with a sad face.

They were ecstatic just now, happy that they had not fallen and had found a glimmer of life.

But this new catastrophe actually happened.

Or a catastrophe beyond their imagination.

Those conceptual demon gods, one statue doesn't seem to be weak.

Don't forget that on the basis of the Pangu derivative world, we will open up the heavens and the earth and evolve the three thousand realms. "

"If the world of Pangu is destroyed, the world we have created will cease to exist, the world will be in ruins, everything will cease to exist, and it will return to the time when there is no beginning and no end in the end. "

Raised his eyebrows and looked at the sudden outbreak of catastrophe with a solemn face.

"No way, do it!"

The next second.

The laws of the three thousand demon gods erupted directly, and all the means of law evolution appeared.

"Time storm. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Space cut. "

"The Wheel of Fortune. "

"Fight the heavens and the earth!"

“........"

The slightest sound that shook the universe resounded through the chaotic world. []

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

"Kill !!"

A storm broke out.

Floods, fires, and so on.

Below, one by one, the protagonists gasped.

This calamity is coming!

And what the hell is this time!?

Dao, the three thousand demon gods don't help you, the concept demon god is out?

It's shameless, isn't it?

"It's over, it's over, I thought it was foolproof, who knew that there would be a catastrophe in the world promotion multiverse!"

Hearing this, Gu Tianzun's expression moved.

This painting seems to be a very familiar scene.

He projected the heavens and had seen similar calamities, so he naturally understood the Tao in it.

"Destruction and rebirth coexist, it is a calamity, but it is also an opportunity. "

"The Great Dao is the most public, and I won't let the multiverse take shape like this, otherwise, wouldn't anyone who learns that Pangu creation be able to create the multiverse?"

"If you want to be successful, you have to be tested. "

"If Pangu can successfully survive the three tribulations of wind, fire and water, the multiverse where they are located will inevitably be favored by the cosmic luck, and they will be invisibly added to the great luck. "

"When the time comes, not only Pangu in the realm of the Great Dao can save hundreds of millions of years of penance, but the best of them will definitely be able to break through the realm with this, so that the Great Dao is hopeful!"

When everyone heard this, they were like the sculptures, and they were stunned at the scene.

The promotion of the emotional universe is not only a catastrophe, but also a great opportunity that is rare for trillions of years.

"Whew!"

An indescribable cosmic storm has formed within the Chaos Realm.

This kind of storm is hundreds of millions of times more terrifying than the wind disaster in the world.

The storm swept through the endless region, invading the universe of Pangea's evolution, expanding rapidly all the time.

One concept demon god after another, like a vicious beast bred by chaos, constantly collided with the Great Dao of Laws.

In the midst of countless storms, a pair of scarlet hot eyes lit up.

Their eyes are bigger than the world, cold and unforgiving!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A roar resounded through the universe, and the roar shattered the supreme heaven in the multiverse.

This wind has been blowing, blowing across the universe, 470 to the very edge of the Chaos Realm!

The concept of demon gods is huge and unfathomable, and their demon god bodies are like the bodies of three thousand demon gods.

The wind blows and blows, and the cycle repeats, as if there is no end!

The sound of endless storms, the huge roars that came and went.

Let everyone be scared to watch.

The timid can no longer raise the hearts of the viewers, and even the mentally strong legs have weakened.

"Kill a venerable, but the storm doesn't stop, so these concept demon gods won't end?"

Pangu is now in the Great Dao realm, but it is still unstable when he has just stepped into it.

Now that this axe has come down, although many conceptual demon gods have been killed, the newborn demon gods are still constantly deriving.

At this moment, the three thousand demon gods glanced at each other, and they all knew that this was a catastrophe.

It's time to stay up.

If the Great Dao exists, these calamities exist, and only by surviving the time they have to spend through the tribulations can they be considered successful.

I have to say that the manifestation of the avenue is different.

Three thousand demon gods are together, which one of the demon gods has not cultivated for hundreds of millions of trillion years?

They have cultivated for so long to have this realm, and what about these conceptual demon gods?

Casually, there is their current cultivation, and they are very uneven.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The sound of the storm is finally quiet.

"Come on, we're going to get through this. Shichen's eyes widened, and a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes.

And as the storm passed, it was faintly visible that the multiverse was actually evolving and promoting.

The world is growing, and the universe is changing dramatically.

With the promotion of the world and the growth of the world, their cultivation has unconsciously improved.

At this time, a hint of joy flashed in Pangu's eyes: "It turns out that this is a calamity, and it is also a gift!"