Chapter 221: The era of chaos, two hundred years of countless casualties
A fight quickly broke out.
The battle in the distance almost tilted the entire prosperous city, and the ground sank hard.
"Bold, people from the mortal realm actually dare to attack the Emperor of Heaven!" A roar came, "You are actually in the realm of true gods..."
Everyone started to flee.
After nearly two thousand years of silence, and countless generations of mortals overlapping, something strange happened again.
In Li Qing's eyes, this is also a rise in the times.
The two thousand years in this small secret realm are only twenty days in reality. It seems very long??
It seems to be no different from the previous twenty days in the small room, the times overlapped.
"The war is about to begin again."
Li Qing sat in a corner of the restaurant and sighed in his heart, "The true era of true gods has actually begun in this way."
It is obvious that the age of demigods, strictly speaking, has not yet reached its halfway point.
At this time.
There were still sounds coming from the table next to me.
"Sure enough, Aurora, a pure and introverted young girl, plays Ouyang Ruo, the most beautiful woman in the world, who has fatal damage to these people."
Wharton turned around and said:
"That kind of innocence and kindness is impossible for a truly strong person to fake. It is like a white moonlight, the feeling of a girl in first love. It successfully seduced the Emperor of Heaven and moved the heart of the mortal world. It did not even rob it by force, but pursued it seriously.
, giving the possibility of layout.”
Wharton has been in charge of the trend over the years.
Times have changed, and a new batch of true gods have appeared, overthrowing the ten emperors of heaven!
There are already so many true gods anyway.
They don't care about disrupting this era more.
Anyway, there are already mature destiny charts for the ten true god races.
“Well done.”
Ning Guochang said: "Those heroic true gods who are only over a thousand years old are so passionate that they want to overthrow their seniors!"
"But in fact, it didn't interfere with too many specific things."
Wharton shook his head, "I didn't do anything, I just planted a heroic heart in them."
"This heart, three points is just a passionate speech."
"Two points is to show them the cruel deeds of their own race elders and the tragic situation of the common people."
"Four points means they are brave, angry and hot-blooded."
"Only one point is the ambition to overthrow the decadence and become the new heroic emperor of the era of rule."
The others listened and nodded immediately.
Wharton does understand heroes!
Although he is a capitalist.
But it is undeniable that he truly promoted a new golden age.
In the prosperous age of passionate passion, a pool of stagnant water turned into huge waves, trying to break through the narrow confines.
"It's just a general trend."
Wharton shook his head, "One Heavenly Emperor was ambushed, and there were only nine left in the sky... These true gods, regardless of victory or defeat, can delay time and give more time to prepare for the Emperor's artifact."
Everyone nodded.
And their time is actually running out.
In the blink of an eye, nearly two thousand years have passed.
This is almost equivalent to a wasted life.
It is basically impossible to practice the path of a demigod by oneself. It is not about personal bravery. It has to rely on the combined power of a race to advance crazily and iteratively, so it can only be abandoned at present.
And how many two thousand years can there be in life?
So they are very urgent.
Even some weak people, maybe Wharton and the like, if they cannot return to "heaven", at this high speed, they may face the fate of old age and death in the future.
Martial arts calendar year 5721.
A true god of the elves fell, blowing the horn of counterattack.
The young true god who had just made a breakthrough suffered countless casualties, as many as five.
The other party's background is very strong, after all, life is not in vain.
He even used his divine power to nourish various artifacts and armed himself to the teeth.
The remaining nine true gods also began to realize that some bastards, who used them for experiments back then, must have recorded their origins and fates.
"what to do?"
"They are crazy! If this happens, true gods will overflow! They are all of our own race!"
"The other party wants us to start a divine war!"
"We should have stopped letting them die of old age and being so greedy for pleasure."
...
The nine gods were in chaos.
However, the true god of the Ku tribe was hiding in secret and had an idea in his mind, "Their fate plans are all over the map. If I can secretly obtain and study the fate plans of these true gods, their lives will be in my hands."
This matter is not complicated.
Because the number of true gods in this world will gradually increase, and they will all belong to those ten races. Sooner or later, they will be leaked and known by him.
Martial arts calendar year 5813.
Another true god was defeated and fell.
Everyone is in danger!
And these remaining true gods completely gave up on the "upper realm", fled, and took refuge in the mortal world.
then.
The young heroes went to heaven.
They looked at the palaces in the three heavens, which were magnificent, with all kinds of peerless beauties walking around, and countless servants shouting about luxury.
"They are so cowardly!"
"Just a bunch of trash!"
"We finally won!"
"Is this the heaven? Is this the crystal wall?"
"It's unbelievable. Beyond the heavens, there is vast and misty extraterritorial chaos! Linked to other worlds, there may be ancient existences, which is very terrifying."
However, they finally found a Ku Clan Heavenly Emperor in the heaven, and he still stayed here.
"You're not afraid of death?"
asked the young true hero.
"It's you who are dead." The Heavenly Emperor of the Ku Clan turned his head and said with a cold snort: "I have mastered all your background, and the origin is clearly visible in my hands. No matter how many there are, if your talent is broken, you are still a waste."
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The Emperor of the Bitter Clan is naturally confident.
The true God is only powerful in two aspects.
The first one is the Realm of True God, which opens the body of True God.
The second one is racial innate magical powers. When you break through to the true god, your own innate magical powers will be condensed.
It's just that before, it was too ordinary, and it was just like a novice pecking each other.
The iron magic of the Ku tribe, the light energy absorption of the half-elves, the hard exoskeleton of the Skeleton God...these are the most rubbish innate magical powers, but everyone is ordinary.
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The opponent's fate map has been mastered, and his magical talent has been destroyed.
Originally just a rookie, the other party is now equivalent to a real piece of shit.
Winter winter winter!
The True God of the Ku Clan used his iron body skills to resist the opponent's attack, "Can you beat me? How ridiculous, your talent has been destroyed in my eyes."
He resisted the attacks of five or six true gods by himself without breaking his defense.
On this day, the true god of the Ku tribe completely reached the top.
He tortured some true gods to make them submit, and killed all those who refused.
Those who surrender surrender part of their true soul, so that they can only let themselves be slaughtered and listen to the other party's words.
So, times have completely changed.
The true god of the Ku tribe in the sky began to rule over the major true gods and became the god of gods, overriding all spirits.
"Time is indeed the most powerful weapon to kill enemies. They have fallen one by one, but I am the only one who remains eternal!"
He said, sitting on the throne, overlooking the enslaved True God below.
But, on this day.
The true god of the Ku tribe had not been proud for long before a more terrifying true god was born.
"The emperor is fighting for the future. Everyone else is fighting for the future, but I am only fighting for the present life. There is no future. I only look at the present and walk step by step!"
In the land of martial arts, in a barbaric country in the mountains in the wilderness, a being wearing a black robe actually flew his head into the air, "Ten thousand years is too long, but I, after cutting off the foundation of martial arts behind me, only strive to...
.Day and night!”
"Head-lowering technique!"
In the upper realm, a mysterious head with disheveled hair secretly entered the palace and attacked the contemporary Heavenly Emperor of the Ku clan.
The Heavenly Emperor of the Ku Clan was still sleeping on the divine bed with seven or eight beauties, but his head was actually hanged off.
"Hateful, hateful, who is attacking me!"
The Ku tribe demigod lost his head, and actually began to wield a giant weapon, with its breasts as eyes and navel as its mouth, and began to dance in the sky.
Unfortunately, he eventually died of exhaustion.
"No, I used my time to kill everyone, how could I fall here??"
On this day, the Heavenly Emperor of the Ku tribe suddenly died suddenly and was assassinated.
A new emperor ascended the throne, and the whole world was completely shocked.
"This is a truly unparalleled figure that transcends the heavens and the earth!"
