For themselves and for their respective forces, they are undergoing the most ancient and dazzling transformation.
Of course, there are also those who stay on the sidelines.
In a hazy chaos.
An ordinary piece of loose soil wanders aimlessly.
There are some mortal spirits living in it, the sky and the earth are clear and bright, the weather is smooth, and it seems like a holy land on earth.
In a small valley, there is an old man living in a cottage. There is an earthen tomb next to it, and the old man is guarding his tomb.
However, there are no monuments or tombs in the earthen tombs, only silver trees and blue flowers are dancing anywhere and at any time.
The old man is Su Wumu, and the god Su Tianshen is buried in the earthen tomb.
After coming out of the Creation God Realm, Su Wumu did not stay in the five realms, nor did he go looking for the escaping martial clan. Instead, he found a clean place and buried Su Tianshen in it.
In the past, he used the pseudonym Dongfang Shouling and guarded Su Xuan for one life after another.
But now, he has to guard Su Tianshen.
He wants to spend the rest of his life with his children.
During this period, Su Wumu was cultivating land nearby during the day and sitting in front of the earthen grave at night.
Sometimes there is silence all night; sometimes Su Wumu also whispers about the past years...
It may be a little late, but Su Wumu doesn't want Su Tianshen to feel lonely.
This day.
Su Wumu sat in front of the earthen grave as usual.
He drank some wine and his eyes were a little red.
"God, do you know why dad is named after Wu Mu? Wu Mu, Wu Tomb. Your dad was born with the body of the Martial Ancestor buried in his body. He was born with a mission." Su Wumu said softly, unable to hold back his tears.
shed.
"You think dad doesn't care about you, but do you know that dad is burdened with a lot. My choice of Xuan'er instead of you is a fate that has been decided long ago, and it was also Wu Zu's choice. And..."
Su Wumu choked up and continued: "At that time, I thought that since my fate was like this, I would be the one to shoulder everything first. In the future, you and Xuan'er will definitely be able to support the Shenwu lineage..."
"Dad is wrong, but it's definitely not that he doesn't care about you. He just forgot to tell you and didn't take a good look at you. It's just...fate is not up to anyone, and I can't see through the future, and I can't guess the unpredictable variables..."
This night.
Su Wumu talked a lot, as if he had finished speaking for the rest of his life.
After this night, the silver trees and blue flowers seemed to be even more brilliant.
It's just that there is an extra statue next to the earthen tomb, which is always watching the earthen tomb, as if to protect it forever.
Traveling through the universe and spanning eternity.
A corner of the past.
Silver trees and blue flowers...are still flying all over the sky.
In the ancient martial arts palace.
Ragnarok is still going on.
The little Su Tianshen suddenly woke up from his nightmare.
"Dad, dad..." he shouted in panic, his young face full of fear.
The majestic Su Wumu appeared on the side.
"God, what's wrong? Dad is here." He hugged him and comforted him softly.
"Dad, I had a nightmare." He hugged Su Wumu tightly with some fear.
"It's okay, dad is here." Su Wumu said.
"In the dream, I was good and bad, and I did something unforgivable..." Su Tianshen choked up.
"It's okay, dad is here." Su Wumu just said.
"Those things are so real, it feels like me in the future." Su Tianshen's eyes were a little out of focus.
"It's really okay, dad is here. I believe dad, this will never happen. How can my god be a bad person?" Su Wumu continued, but his voice was trembling.
Su Tianshen raised his head in shock and found that his upright father had burst into tears at some point.
"Dad, don't cry, I was wrong, and I will never be a bad person..." Su Tianshen said loudly, hugging his most admired father tightly.
Su Wumu looked at the child in his arms lovingly.
The future cannot be changed.
Then stay with him in the past.
Su Wumu thought.
…
The realm of reincarnation.
Su Xuan is like a god in the world, standing above all gods, and his divine way is as bright as the pure sun.
That day he quietly opened his eyes, and the sadness in them flashed away.
"Grandpa..." he whispered.
During this period of time, he understood his mind and nature, was at ease with the Tao, his spiritual consciousness spanned the universe, and his thoughts spanned the past and present.
The great road is seen in the dust, and transcendence is revealed in the years.
In a corner of time.
He saw Su Wumu who was immersed in the past.
Is this grandpa's choice?
Su Xuan thought about it, feeling so sad, yet so understanding of his grandfather's choice...
There was silence for a long time, and Su Xuan did not disturb grandpa.
Grandpa has been with him for too long, he shouldn't have any dissatisfaction.
"Then, grandpa, I'm going to move on." He closed his eyes and was undergoing the final transformation.
…
In the realm of killing gods.
Nianxie and Ning Fan were staying with Dabai, Sword Spirit and the others.
Far away.
Dabai controls hundreds of millions of evil spirits, and is aloof and majestic.
"I know Uncle Bai is handsome." Ning Fan whispered with a smile.
"No, Uncle Dabai is the most handsome." Nian Xie also responded.
"In the future, when we fight against all races, I will join Uncle Dabai in killing each other." Ning Fan said again, with a teasing look in his eyes.
Nianxie's face froze.
"We are responsible for the killing, and Uncle Dabai is responsible for the random killing." It was time for the Sword Spirit to finish the attack.
Nianxie was furious, this was exposing his background.
but.
The Taichu ancient beast Taibai on the side shouted excitedly: "Uncle Dabai is so handsome, I want to give birth to a baby for him..."
Nianxie and the others immediately looked at him in horror.
You are a male.
How come!
Nian Xie was so shocked that he was no longer angry...
Not far away.
Ning Que and Jianmu stood side by side.
"Su Xuan will transform successfully soon. At that time, our God Clan will no longer be as passive as before. According to Su Xuan's temperament, he will never be passively beaten. All races will never imagine that this million-year concession
, how much terror it will bring to them..." Ning Que said softly.
"When the time comes, Ning Que, you can use my power to bless yourself." Jianmu said with a smile.
He personally planted the seeds for the God of Creation and was inextricably related to the God of Creation. Previously, Ning Que had not received the orthodox inheritance of the God of Creation and could not rely on his power 100%, but after returning from the world of God of Creation, he
It's ok.
"Haha, we will have to trouble Mr. Jianmu then." Ning Que laughed.
Jianmu watched and couldn't help laughing.
This is a matter of duty!
further away.
Luo Qingyi, Su Su, and An Ruosu surrounded the Amitabha Gate and the Immortal Gate.
Next to it is Ye Qingxin, the saint of the Linglong Forbidden Land.
At this moment, the saint looked at the two cosmic treasures in front of her in shock, because they were merging for the first time.
Amitabha has great wisdom, dyed with immortality and becomes eternal wisdom...
Although she had experienced it personally, she was already a little confused at the moment. She didn't know what kind of monster treasure she and An Ruosu had created...
However, Ye Qingxin couldn't help but worry.
She still can't figure out why the Linglong Heavenly Emperor was always against the Gods, but allowed herself to join the Gods...
"My Lord Heavenly Emperor, what kind of future do you see?" She murmured.
…
A lifetime of wind and rain, a lifetime of cold, a cup of turbid wine to toast the past.
Experienced the Twilight of the Gods, passed through the age of immortals, and withstood the conquests of thousands of races...
This day.
Su Xuan quietly opened his eyes, his whole body hidden and hidden.
However, there are too many vicissitudes and fierceness in his eyes, as well as that invincible belief.
"The God of Killing has been accomplished. If we don't kill now, how long will it take?" He said to himself, turning into the God of Killing in an instant, and then disappeared above the God of Killing Realm.
This moment.
All the gods raised their heads with feeling.
The majestic figure that can usually be seen when looking up is gone.
They were startled, and then their eyes gradually became fanatical.
The great journey belonging to the Gods has finally begun!
…
Tai Chi Hun Tian.
Patriarch Taiyuan sits cross-legged on it, and the ancient avenue and power are mighty.
The next nine heavens gradually took shape.
Not only are there the Haotian of destiny and the blue sky of reincarnation, but the remaining six days that were destroyed in the past are also gradually taking shape.
This is them creating a new nine days!
They had been preparing for this matter before, and after millions of years of practice in the divine world, Patriarch Taiyuan has the ability to do this.
and.
Taiyuan Patriarch also made an agreement with Jiuxiao Yuanzun to use them to create a new Jiutian. Then they will jointly control Jiutian and add a strong foundation to themselves.
If it were Jiutian, Patriarch Taiyuan would not dare to cooperate with Jiuxiao Yuanzun.
Because Jiuxiao Yuanzun’s control over Jiutian is too strong.
Just like the Taoist Master of Creation and others, they gave up the Ten Grounds just as they said they would give up the Ten Grounds, and did not cooperate with the Ten Grounds Ming Zun at all.
However, this is the new nine days!
No matter how powerful Jiuxiao Yuanzun is, he is confident that he can control at least half of it!
And with the help of Jiuxiao Yuanzun's power of the Nine Heavens, he was even more powerful in creating the Nine Heavens.
"The great age is just around the corner. I have to take a gamble. I don't have so much time to spend on accumulating wealth. I have to be extremely strong to strive for glory in this life." Taiyuan Patriarch's eyes were sharp and decisive.
Haotian Dongzu, Qingzu, Suizu and many other powerful people who conspired with him naturally thought the same way.
For this purpose, they summoned five more strong men to guard one strong man for one day...
This day.
The eyes of Haotian Dongzu and the others gradually became expectant.
"New Jiutian, if it can't be made now, then when..." Patriarch Taiyuan shouted excitedly, hoping to shape it into Jiutian today...
But at this moment.
Boom!
It spanned countless spaces and shattered layers of barriers.
A bloody giant sword suddenly appeared and penetrated Xin Jiutian from the middle.
The new Jiutian, which was about to succeed, suddenly stagnated.
"Who is it!" Patriarch Taiyuan roared angrily, but it stopped abruptly.
Only the tip of the giant sword was visible.
Su Xuan, dressed in blood, stood proudly.
His eyes were deathly and terrifying, and he glanced at the powerful people, as if he was talking to them, and also to the vast universe, all races and spirits: "I am the son of the divine race of reincarnation, the direct descendant of the founder of reincarnation, the evil lord of Yinhuang, the sole overlord of martial arts, and the founder of the Killing Shinto.
The one...Su Xuan!"
"What do you want to do!" Zhu Qiang hesitated, then became furious.
Su Xuan lowered his head, but in an instant he raised his head again, his eyes filled with blood, which filled the new nine heavens.
Then, he shouted loudly: "I will use your head to declare war on all races!"
boom!
In Xinjiutian.
Su Xuan took the first step to conquer all races.
…
This day.
The universe is in turmoil.
The realm of origin, the fairy clan.
Samsara Taoist Immortal hurriedly ran in front of Hongchen Immortal Ancestor, his eyes filled with fear and excitement.
"Hongchen, the Son of Samsara took the lead in taking action. How dare he, Wanzu hadn't taken action yet, but he was ahead of schedule. He was so brave, he directly and unscrupulously killed Xinjiutian. Now all the powers in the universe have sensed it...
"The reincarnation Taoist Immortal was a little incoherent.
but.
Both the words and the words have the same meaning.
We immortals...it’s time to take action against the gods!
The Taoist Immortal of Samsara looked hopefully at the Ancestor of the Red Dust Immortal.
The Hongchen Immortal Ancestor was sitting on the Immortal Ancestor Emperor's throne, his eyes calm and calm.
He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the area of the great Immortal Clan: "Reincarnation, what do you think of the Immortal Clan now?"
Samsara Taoist Immortal was startled for a moment, then without thinking: "Of course it is prosperous and the sect is at its peak."
"Before, the gods attacked the realm of reincarnation, and Taiyuan Patriarch and other powerful men organized the immortal clan. Have you ever thought about today?" Hongchen Immortal Ancestor asked again.
"It's all thanks to you. Hongchen, what do you mean by this?" Samsara Taoist Immortal was puzzled. Hongchen Immortal Ancestor did save the Immortal Clan, but the Immortal Clan now regards him as the leader, and he became the Immortal Ancestor because of this...
…
But the next moment.
He paused.
In his eyes, the immortal ancestor of the mortal world, who had always been unsmiling, suddenly smiled.
"Should the Immortal Clan repay me?" the Hongchen Immortal Ancestor said.
"Hongchen, what are you talking about?" Samsara Taoist Immortal felt his heart and liver trembling, and he had a very bad premonition.
The smile on Hongchen Immortal Ancestor's face gradually faded, and his eyes gradually became indifferent.
He whispered: "Reincarnation, I said that in the eight hundred reincarnations of Ragnarok, I will kill you eight hundred times. Do you know why I only killed you seven hundred and ninety-nine times in the past?"
Samsara Taoist Immortal suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. His face turned pale and he looked at the expressionless Ancestor of the Red Dust Immortal. He felt that fate, that bitch, had played a big joke on him.