Chapter 4017 Big Change

"How can the little wave of Canglong who is high above care about us maggots lying on the ground?" A god spoke with sadness.

Once upon a time, they had dreams; they fought with the sky, fought with the earth, and had a wide range of people, and murderous intent step by step, stepped on endless corpses, reached the peak of the era, pointed to the mountains and rivers, and pushed the invincible hand across the world. How energetic was that.

But in the end, what's the result.

When strange invasion, when unknown, when the gods that should have dissipated in time and space reappear.

Only then did they realize that they were so weak, compared to that group of people - their own ants.

But, gods, that is the highest realm they know.

I kept competing, but was it wrong in the end?

"In fact, we are still lucky." Kui Niu Totem sighed: "We at least have life compared to those gods who have become cannon fodder."

All the gods were silent in this sentence.

Yes.

Gods are also cannon fodder.

In a certain level of war, it's so sad.

"What exactly are they going to do? Is it really good to start the decisive battle like this hastily and quickly? I think there will be a big mess, and then the heavens may be overturned."

"boom!"

At this moment, the sky thunder fell sharply!

In fact, this is no longer a thunder.

To be precise, it was a sea of ​​thunder after a group of fallen from the nine heavens.

All the gods showed fear in their eyes—

Kui Niu Totem said sternly: "In my era, this is the sign of destruction of the world. The sea of ​​thunder poured out from the nine heavens, followed by the saintly aura condensed into a knife and a sword, raging the world..."

"My era is similar, but it was a pale giant man pressing..."

The gods talked about it, but soon, their eyes changed and they all became sharp.

The terrifying divine power is almost torn apart by the nine heavens and ten earths!

"Get out! This area is mine!" Kui Niu Totem roared, and the Dharma Image Heaven and Earth were deployed.

Standing tall and straight, a hair is comparable to an immortal mountain.

He is attacking another man, who crosses the boundary and wants to steal the creatures in his established realm.

"Is it yours? Who stipulated it? Who gave it?" The god was completely fearless and took action.

The world is in chaos.

The gods are competing for resources and population, robbing the power of faith, robbing everything they can.

The gods fought, but in moderation.

But how innocent is this world?

The mountains and rivers collapsed, the sky cracked, and everything familiar was invisible. Whether it was a cultivator or a mortal, too many died.

"God! Do you still want people to live?"

"Damn God, I curse you all to have a good end. I curse you all to death and blood splatter ten steps!" A father was bleeding and tears, holding his broken children in his arms.

It was a pale little girl wearing a floral dress and braided pigtails. She looked cute, but now she has no vitality.

She was affected by the aftermath of the war and died suddenly.

All the worlds are sad and crying.

Even the cultivators were crying.

They can't fight against the great world.

So what about a practitioner?

Can't protect your wife and children, and can't protect your children.

"Ah..." a saint shouted.

His Taoist couple spent three thousand years with him.

But a river divides them into different camps, and at this time, they meet on the battlefield.

He couldn't bear to use the sword, but the Taoist companion who had eroded his soul and cut through the Taoist fruit.

"Hong'er! I wish you will be ignorant for a lifetime..." The last whisper of this saint.

He was afraid that when his Taoist partner woke up, he knew all this, and blamed himself and even extinguished himself.

"Why……"

The saint had a chance to be reincarnated, but in the end he gave up. He used his last method to forcibly remove this memory of the Taoist partner and forcibly erase his imprint and existence in the soul of his Taoist partner.

The saint was crying, but with a smile: "Okay, I hope you can survive, forget me, and get a complete new life. I hope someone can replace me, love you, protect you, and cherish you, and I will bless you..."

After saying that, the saint's body dissipated, but he smiled throughout the whole process.

That's all he can do.

"No... Brother Tao, who can replace you?" His Taoist couple woke up!

Even if the mind is obsessed with the gods, even if some memories are cut off by the saints, I still remember that person.

"How can I live alone when you go?" She was laughing, shedding happy tears: "I have spent three thousand years together, I have no regrets. I have no regrets when I meet you."

This woman died.

She is the most impressive empress.

It is famous in this world, but it is not a killer.

She is kind-hearted and often works for the world, protects sentient beings, and takes care of ordinary people.

Her death caused many people who were often protected by him to cry and attend the funeral.

"Oh my god, open your eyes and see, such a living Bodhisattva is forced to have no way to survive..."

"God, you're blind..."

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as straw dogs.

In that high heaven, where can there be the sorrow and pain between mood, leisure and understanding the world?

On the highest level, gods are fighting and fighting!

These gods have gone through more than one era.

All have participated in the most cruel and terrifying war.

They knew very well that if they wanted to survive in that kind of battlefield, they needed endless power of living things and endless power of faith.

At this time, you can compete for one more point, and in that final decisive battle, you can have one more point of survival.

So no one showed mercy.

It was just a short day before the gods bleed.

Even the Kui Niu Totem had one huge horn, and it was bloody.

But for Lin Fan, he was ignorant.

In an unknown place, he is walking slowly.

"Have we arrived at the intersection of the era?" The Buddha spoke like this, and he was frightened!

Where is this?

Too scary.

Be able to clearly and clearly understand the Taoist rhyme and laws between different eras.

This era is so rare and incredible.

It is important to know, who can travel across different epochs?

Even if a god is good at the way of time and space or is strong enough to ignore everything, how can he travel across different epochs?

"What a pity!" The Buddha Lord lamented.

In fact, even gods will pay great attention to opportunities that can understand without using Jiyuan Taoist rhyme.

But after reaching a certain level, I realized that the improvement of myself is no longer too great, and many things have been finalized.

But for Lin Fan at this time, it was not like that.

At this moment, he was fascinated and intoxicated, and his mind was immersed in his perception.

In the simple order of emptiness, he actually found five different interpretations and arrangements of Taoism.

Soon, the Buddha's expression changed. He could sense that in a short period of time, Lin Fan's combat power had improved again, more than a little.

This shocked him!
Chapter completed!