The second thousand one hundred and ninety-five chapters back to thirty-three days
This ancient uprising of various tribes lasted for one thousand and hundreds of years. It was able to last for so long mainly because the Tomb of the Demon God and his group diverted most of the energy of the Demonic Association.
After the Tomb of the Demon God ended this time, all the masters from the Hong League and the Underworld League were wiped out. For many abyssal forces, this was simply a bolt from the blue!
Until a long time after the exit of the Demon God's Tomb was opened, no high-level demon came out of the exit, which made many abyssal forces dumbfounded.
All the major forces, including the Abyss-level forces, were severely damaged. No force could bear the loss of several true gods plus double-digit deities.
At this time, the Demonic Association naturally had no intention of dealing with the originally small-scale ancient rebel army.
Moreover, over the years, the ancient rebel army has kept a low profile. From the beginning, they went out to fight in various places, and later, they began to recuperate and develop themselves.
Mu Qianxue inherited part of the memories of Queen Xuanqing, plus some of the training methods of the ancient tribes provided by Lin Ming, and distributed them all to the warriors of the ancient tribes for training. In recent years, the ancient tribes' rebel armies have also emerged.
Many strong men emerged.
The headquarters of the ancient rebel army is located deep in the boundless sea.
Before entering the headquarters, Mu Qianxue had already sensed Lin Ming. Similarly, Lin Ming also sensed Mu Qianxue.
The two met in the main hall, and Mu Qianxue saw Lin Ming's cultivation level at a glance.
A look of deep astonishment flashed across Mu Qianxue's face, "You... have broken through to the True God!?"
Lin Ming broke through to the Heavenly Lord when he was almost seven thousand years old. After that, he spent more than five thousand years in the Valley of Unearned Death, reaching the peak of the Intermediate Heavenly Lord, and then another fifteen hundred years to break through to the True God. This cultivation speed was simply unbelievable.
"Well... because of the Demon God's Tomb. It's a long story, senior sister, let's talk about it while we're walking."
"Go?" Mu Qianxue was slightly stunned. She didn't know where Lin Ming was referring to.
Moreover, there was Sheng Mei standing next to Lin Ming, which also made Mu Qianxue confused.
Even Lin Ming was extremely surprised when he saw Shengmei in the Dark Abyss before, and Mu Qianxue was certainly not aware of it.
"Let's go back to Thirty-Three Days!"
Lin Ming said categorically that there were hundreds of thousands of people in the ancient rebel army. Hunyuan Tiangong could accommodate this many people, and it would not be troublesome to move them.
With Lin Ming's strength, he could easily withstand the terrifying energy storm near the Wall of Sighs, enough to lead these people to escape from the dark abyss.
At this time, Lin Ming had already returned home. Firstly, the dark abyss was too dangerous. Secondly, he was also worried about the safety of the human race.
In fact, the situation of the human race is indeed not very good as Lin Ming feared...
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Thirty-three days, the wild universe——
Fifteen hundred years have passed since Lin Ming left the human race and went to the abyss.
The Holy Emperor of Creation left seclusion six hundred years ago. At that time, the human race's battle to conquer the divine realm had long since ended. Shenmeng Tianzun led the human race back to the wild universe. And relying on the gods' decrees, he once again broke through the wall of sighing gods, making the wild universe
, connected with another neighboring universe.
With these two vast universes, the human race and the saint race deal with each other.
Because in the previous battle, the human race had already inflicted heavy losses on the saints, so after the Holy Emperor of Creation came out of seclusion, although it was impossible for the humans to compete head-on with the saints, because the saints had limited manpower, the humans relied on the various complex terrains of the wild universe.
, can barely maintain...
This is a chaotic meteorite belt. The space is filled with interstellar dust that blocks the vision and perception of warriors, because this dust blocks the light of the stars. So that this area is too difficult to be discovered in this vast and boundless universe.
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In fact, it doesn't matter even if it is discovered. Similar interstellar dust belts in the wild universe must be described in units of "mega". Each interstellar dust belt can span hundreds of millions of miles of space. If you want to completely search all dust belts,
One pass requires calling on a large number of experts and using perception to conduct a blanket search.
Those who have the ability to use perception to complete a dust belt search in a short period of time are at least warriors with cultivation levels above Tianzun. However, now that the Saints and Tianzun have suffered a lot, and Tianzun also needs to practice, it is difficult for the Saints to be like the first time.
A large-scale encirclement and suppression was launched like the Wilderness War.
Inside this meteorite belt, the complex spatial structure forms a maze. In the center of the maze, there are layers of magic arrays connected together.
These illusory formations are so mysterious that, let alone ordinary saint warriors, even the saint celestial beings would be confused by the illusory formations and trapped to death inside if they stepped into them.
Such a powerful illusory formation came from the hands of Shenmeng. With Shenmeng's strength, no one can break it unless the Holy Emperor of Creation comes in person.
During the thousand years of confrontation with the Saints, although the Human Race suffered heavy losses, they also grew a lot, especially in terms of concealing themselves and arranging formations.
In order to preserve the human race's fire, Shenmeng Tianzun personally deployed more than a hundred illusion formations in the wild universe, which greatly increased the difficulty of the saint race's search.
The human race is just struggling with the saint race, and it can be supported. However, one thing has become a dark cloud hanging over the hearts of the human race warriors, and that is that the Holy Emperor of Creation, who has been in seclusion for many years, has finally swallowed up the fate of the human race's Juyuan system.
.Now, there is a barrier between the warriors of the human race and the Heavenly Dao of the Juyuan System.
This barrier does not affect the current strength of human beings who have become warriors, but it will hinder their further cultivation.
Today's human warriors will feel very strenuous when they reach the Nine Transformations of Divine Transformation. When they reach the realm of the King, the resistance increases a thousand times, making it almost impossible to break through.
As for the upgrade of the lower Heavenly Lord to the middle Heavenly Lord, and the upgrade from the middle Heavenly Lord to the upper Heavenly Lord, which is not easy in the first place, it is even more difficult.
If this continues, the human race will slowly perish due to the loss of luck.
This is what is called "exhausted".
It is not unheard of in history for a race to perish because its vitality has been exhausted. Even though the ancient race of gods was so powerful tens of billions of years ago, it also slowly died out because its vitality was exhausted.
In comparison, the human race is far behind the ancient gods in terms of size and strength, so it is not surprising that the human race perished in this catastrophe.
Now the younger generation of the human race has begun to slowly wither. Under this curse, many warriors with ordinary qualifications are stuck in the realm of the divine sea. Even the genius of the human race can only break through the Holy Lord. When breaking through the realm king
, but faced many obstacles and could not succeed.
Among the human race, fear began to slowly spread.
Although there is the protection of the formation, no masters are born in the younger generation, and it is difficult for the older generation to improve their strength. It can be said that the strong men of the human race are dying one by one.
If this continues, it won't take long before the human race will be defeated without a fight.
In the dust belt formation, there is a small independent world.
A young man is sitting cross-legged in the void. This young man is dressed in black and carries a spear on his shoulder. He has a resolute appearance, sharp edges and sharp temperament.
If you look closely, you will see that this young man looks somewhat similar to Lin Ming.
He is none other than Lin Ming's eldest son - Lin Huang.
At this time, there were six people in front of Lin Huang - Xiao Moxian, Long Ya, Jun Biyue, Xing Chi, Emperor Sakyamuni, and a girl in black with skin as good as snow and a beautiful appearance.
This girl looks about seventeen or eighteen years old. She has a slim figure, round and straight legs, and looks beautiful, but her weapon is a nine-foot-long dark red sickle.
The shape of the blade of this sickle is very ferocious, like three canine teeth stacked together from large to small. Even the smallest canine blade at the end of the sickle is half a foot wide. It matches the slender figure and white porcelain-like black clothes.
The girl gives people a very strong visual contrast.
This girl in black had also had a relationship with Lin Ming. Her name was Mo Xiao, and she was the direct disciple of the Dark Lord. She was famous among the younger generation of the human race and was called the second little devil fairy.
At this time, Long Ya, Jun Biyue, Mo Xiao, Lin Huang, Xing Chi, and Xiao Moxian formed a hexagram at six points in the void.
Emperor Sakyamuni, with his hands clasped together, stood quietly in the center of the six people.
An invisible aura faintly emanated from Emperor Sakyamuni, forming a world of its own.
In this heaven and earth, there is a Buddha's Dharma. The Buddha speaks mantras, and the divine light condenses into golden scriptures and flows in the sky.
One thousand five hundred years later, Emperor Sakyamuni has broken through to the realm of true God! (To be continued)