Boundless Sky

Chapter 621: Grandpa, look, what is that in the sky?

"Haotian, where are you going?"

Seeing that Cheng Hao was about to leave the battlefield, Nuwa asked quickly through voice transmission.

"The lower realm, I am here, I can't help much. Going to the lower realm, I will gather the human race and cannot save the heavens and the world, but in any case, I have to keep the human race!"

"Alright, you go, these two people, I will help you get entangled, if I am not dead in the future, maybe there will be a goodbye day!"

Nu Wa nodded, her body exuding unyielding fighting spirit, the three emperors and five emperors have been beheaded one by one by nearly twenty holy emperors in this moment. Maybe it won't be long before it's her turn.

"Perhaps, he can live and become the kind of fire that the heavens and the world will re-create in the future?" At this time, Nuwa no longer has much hope of keeping the heavens and the world, and only hopes that Cheng Hao can survive and save more. Walk some creatures.

Cheng Hao turned his head and took a deep look at Nuwa and others. Although he did not have the heart of Nuwa and others, he did not dislike the Mother. On the contrary, if he chooses friends, he prefers to be friends with such people.

Compared to people who have no bottom line and no persistence, this kind of Madonna with a bottom line in his heart is more reassuring, and there is no need to worry about being stabbed in the back.

"Want to go? You can't go!"

Just as Cheng Hao was about to step into the passage to the lower realm, nine of the holy emperors who had besieged the three emperors and five emperors vacated their hands. After a distance of tens of thousands of light-years, they played one after another, either destruction or darkness. The terrifying beam of light traversed through layers of space, and instantly hit Cheng Hao before him.

The nine holy emperors shot at the same time, how terrifying is the power?

Click!

This time, the barriers of the only real universe plane were torn apart, causing an unimaginable terrible shock wave. The shock wave turned into a blade of destruction that exuded billions of light. It fell from the sky to completely kill Cheng Hao. .

At the moment of life and death, Cheng Hao didn't even have time to use the magical power of his right eye to leave. Between the sparks and the sparks, he only had time to grab something from the inner world, and then stepped toward the back of the block, before rushing forward without looking back.

This is a mysterious box that looks like stone and not stone, or wood and not wood. It is an ancient artifact of origin that Cheng Hao obtained from a perfect world. Such a treasure has created the existence of a foreign land. Even Cheng Hao was treated to him. Little is known.

But no matter what, this is definitely an incredible treasure. Even if it can't stop the destruction of the sword beam behind him, Cheng Hao thinks about it, it should be able to stop him, and help him escape from the only real world, and win so little. time.

boom!

The brilliant blade light that can destroy everything instantly fell behind Cheng Hao, and instantly smashed onto the mysterious box. As a result, without the slightest delay, the ancient artifact of the origin that was regarded as the treasure of Xianyu burst open in an instant. Come.

Rumble!

The chaos is split apart, the clear air rises, the muddy air falls, and there are particles that glow and shine continuously.

The box burst open, and the endless sacred brilliance in it completely burst out, like the light of creation in the world, opening up one after another great universe, and even forcibly the nine holy emperors joined forces to form a destruction knife. Mang, the power is almost obliterated.

Shit!

As Cheng Hao stepped into the lower realm passage, his might weakened half of the blade of destruction, passing through the universe one after another, and at the moment Cheng Hao disappeared, a knife was cut across his chest!

"Damn it, let him run away!" Seeing Cheng Hao's figure disappeared as he was cut by the destruction blade light, the Holy Emperor said bitterly.

"It's okay, if we wait for a combined blow, even if it is as strong as the three emperors and five emperors, it will definitely die, let alone that Haotian who has not completely stepped into the realm of the holy emperor!"

"You are right, that Haotian must die, and it will not affect the overall situation. Everyone, quickly destroy Fuxi, the strongest of the three emperors. Let's join forces and kill Pangu. Pangu will not die. Sooner or later, we will have to be him one by one. Kill it!"

"Yes, killing Pangu is the top priority!"

One by one, the holy emperors passed the news of Cheng Hao lightly, and no one rushed to chase Cheng Hao. In their eyes, there was a mortal person, and there was no need to waste time.

...

In the world of longevity, the main plane of the human race in the heavens and worlds is now in the Primordial Era. The planes are still relatively peaceful, no plane wars have occurred, countless creatures are peaceful, and a thriving image.

Although the world of longevity is considered a higher plane compared to ordinary mortal planes, not everyone in the entire world can cultivate. On the contrary, there are countless people who cannot practice or cultivate. For low ordinary creatures.

In the vast world, in a small mountain village built by the river, there is a peaceful color.

On weekdays, the villagers make a living by hunting and fishing. They smoke in the early morning, and the stars are a little bit more starry at night, and they are peaceful and warm...

This morning, under the curling smoke, a six or seven-year-old child was shaking the arm of the old man beside him, listening with excitement as the old man told the story of the origin of the human race.

This child is very beautiful, with eyes like stars, complexion like warm jade, and wearing a burly gown that is obviously larger. Even if it is muddy on his face, it is hard to be smart.

"Grandpa, is everything you said true? Our human race was really created by the Mother Nuwa and the Holy Ancestor Vast Sky?" The children were a little unbelievable. They obviously have flesh and blood. It's not like dirt.

"Well, I heard some great monks outside the mountain say that the Mother Nuwa used her great supernatural powers to make people and shape the human race. Afterwards, the Haotian Saint Ancestor gave us flesh and blood with her own blood. The monks all say this, there is nothing wrong with thinking about it!" The old man nodded with a smile.

"Wow, in that case, don't we have the blood of the ancestor in our body?" The child said very excitedly.

"Yes, there are all kinds of cultivation methods in the world of cultivation today, but the most mainstream are two, one is Qi refining and the other is martial arts. Qi refiners absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and raise the realm of cultivation. , The ultimate goal is to become the existence of the goddess Nuwa with great fortune and supernatural powers."

"As for the martial artist, although he also absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, he mainly focuses on polishing his physical body and honing martial arts supernatural powers. The ultimate goal is to return to the source and the blood to return to the ancestors. A drop of blood that can be given by the Haotian Saint Ancestor An invincible existence of racial vitality!"

The old man rubbed the child's little head with a spoiling feeling, "When you grow up, grandpa will take you out of the mountains. Whether you cultivate qi or martial arts, it's all your own good fortune!"

"Grandpa, I am a boy, I want to practice martial arts, and I will definitely become a saint ancestor in the future and be enshrined as an ancestor!"

The little boy clenched his fists in excitement and looked up at the sky with a firm expression on his face.

Only the next moment, the excitement on his face disappeared. Instead, he was full of horror. He pointed to the sky and shouted, "Grandpa, look, look at the thing that flies in the sky, what is it?"

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