come as god

The stars went out!
This is a fatal blow to galaxy-level civilizations. Not every galaxy is as extravagant as the Trisolaran civilization. There are three true suns hanging in the air, and it is really a drought to death, and a flood to death.

Stars are almost the source of civilization energy and the root of life.

Without the light of the stars, the plants are thin, the gravity is out of balance, the whole galaxy is at the end of the road, the planets are scattered, and the earth will always be covered in darkness and shrouded in the cold wind.

Even deep underground, most civilizations are barely alive.

Without sunlight, there will be no energy, and death and extinction will eventually come.

but,

Dong Hao didn't panic, and even saints such as Dongzhuo Saint had expected that the light in the star would shine brightly, and the darkness would be pierced by the sharp light.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Among the stars, beams of majestic sun-like energy piles crashed through the clouds, shining through the earth from the atmosphere, and the light came down to the world again.

Tatata!
In the orbit of the planetary atmosphere, the cities of steel are operating at full power, and the nuclear reactors are burning fiercely, emitting thin flames.

Dong Hao stood at the end of the city, his smooth alloy head gleaming with silver light, which was somewhat similar to the former Kumarajiva, his eyes sprayed golden beams of light, tearing apart the darkness.

The steel body stands tall on the deck, a kilometer in size, and the precise metal structure is coiled like a horned dragon, shaping a powerful mechanical body for it.

He has completely refined himself into a mechanical body, even his brain is completely mechanized.

If it were not for the holy way and the primordial spirit, he would turn into a ruthless and cold existence like the mechanical Buddha Kumarajiva.

"The old guy Dongzhuo has far-reaching plans. He has long anticipated this day, planned this scene in advance, and built a nuclear reactor sun wheel and a reflective moon wheel in the atmospheric orbit!"

The roar continued, the huge alloy structure imprisoned the starry sky, and the artificial sun was burning.

In these countless years, many saints failed to advance to the holy uncle, died, were hunted, and buried in the starry sky, but there were also powerful people who rose in the starry sky, became enlightened immediately, became the holy uncle, and ruled the galaxy.

In fact, Dongzhuo Saint has long been prepared to capture the ten stars, but has been lurking in the dark, planning a plan, and now it is time to do so.

Donghao's Dingyuanxing Technology has developed into an interstellar civilization, has mastered controllable nuclear fusion and a small amount of antimatter technology, and has the ability to artificially small stars.

Dong Hao was surprised and stunned: "I have read the classics, the galaxy also ushered in the doomsday, and the stars were lost. Even if you master the artificial star technology, you will eventually consume material energy, and sooner or later it will come to an end. This is not a disaster relief. , at most it’s a great tonic for returning to light, and you’ll die when you’re done!”

call out!
Suddenly, an invisible thought came from the starry sky.

"Hao'er, hurry to the holy shrine in the city of God, the time has come even though it is late, the arrow is on the string and I have to shoot, I want to rebuild the true sun and become a saint!"

Saints have ranks, and ranks represent power.

The child-level authority controls the way of the planet, and if you want to control more, you must advance.

"Father, wait a moment, Hao'er is here to help you ascend to the sky!"

Dong Hao showed a surprised smile, hurried back to the city of machinery, opened the box in the most secret room, and the three mechanical swords floated quietly.

His chest cavity opened automatically, shaped like a sword box, and the three divine swords whizzed into it, and the chest cavity healed. He grinned at the mirror, immediately mobilized the energy of the shrine, opened the wormhole, and arrived at the city of the holy way.

Above the stars, the majestic city suppresses, and shrines stand upright, exuding extremely gorgeous light.

Several figures descended quietly.

Dong Hao looked intently, and there were more than ten of them.

He thought for a moment, this saint really has a hidden backhand, nominally he can't control ten stars, but in fact he has already preached for several stars, just waiting for the opportunity, he will rise up, change his appearance, and reach the border of the saint in an instant.

It seems that in order not to make mistakes, including myself, there are sixteen holy sons in the shrine.

"You came……"

In the center of the holy city, the golden decree hangs in the starry sky,

Thousands of rays of radiance of the holy way hang down, and the sage Dongzhuo sits cross-legged among them, like the Jade Emperor sitting in the palace of Lingxiao, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, bigger than the face of the emperor.

The holy way is added to the body, domineering!

Dong Hao hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face, bowed his hands to meet his adoptive father, in the distant imperial palace, Gao Wei lowered his eyes, Dong Zhuo didn't care, Emperor Kui was just a puppet, and was never put in his eyes.

The galaxy is dim, but the holy city is still shining brightly, like the true sun shining on the world.

Saint Dongzhuo glanced coldly, counted the number of saints, and said lightly: "Very good, you are all here. I wanted to annex the entire galaxy and become the greatest saint with all my strength, and become an existence comparable to that of Sima Yisheng. , now it seems that the sky is not with me, the time has come, and the arrow is on the string and has to be launched!"

He took a step forward, held the imperial decree in his palm, and said indifferently: "Today, I want to recreate the true sun for this world! I will become a saint!"

"How to make a true sun?"

Many holy sons were amazed that the star and true sun, with its majesty and vastness, shining on the stars, can it be said that it is said to be created.

The first of the three disasters in the universe, heat death and great freezing, stars are going to perish, how can yin and yang be reversed?

"Hmph, is yin and yang still called yin and yang if they don't move? Yan Sheng once preached the Dharma.

I want to turn the wheel of time with the art of yin and yang, the energy of the five virtues, and bring the stars back to life! "

"This is the holy way?!"

All the holy sons were surprised and shocked, Dong Hao frowned secretly, his metal face was stern, his heart trembled slightly, and he always felt something bad.

Since he was born, he has the problem of "sensing danger and avoiding it".

At this moment, Yuanshen's hair stood on end, his body tensed up, and he felt a shocking bloody murderous intent, as if he wanted to swallow ten thousand stars with anger.

"I looked through the prehistoric calendar of the Milky Way galaxy. At that time, the means of the holy way did not have the ability to reverse time and move yin and yang!"

Galaxy has faced such a crisis before, but even Zhao Ming has no solution.

So what can this Yansheng preach?

The murderous intent disturbed him.

Sure enough, the originally gentle Saint Dongzhuo suddenly smiled, revealing a gloomy face as cold as a cold cellar, and glanced at the Holy Sons.

"Yin and yang cycle, gains and losses are the same, there are gains and losses, the Holy Son should be the first in the world!"

Saint Dongzhuo said in a cold voice, throwing out the edict of the holy way, and the great phantom of Di Yueyi slowly condensed in the starry sky, and bestowed on him the name of Saint Uncle.

Hundreds of millions of rays of brilliance hang down from the void to bless the body of Dongzhuo Saint.

Dong Hao's eyes twitched: "The holy way is the holy way, why is it mixed with such a deep line of cause and effect?"

Boom!
Hundreds of millions of brilliance condense into a new holy law.

The book of the holy uncle hangs in the sky, the palm of the holy man Dongzhuo is as white as jade, and the feet are on the stars. He smiled and said: "From now on, I will be the holy uncle of Dongzhuo. Please be careful, Your Majesty Di Yueyi. I want to recreate the true sun. You will live up to Yan Sheng’s entrustment!”

Swish!
Gao Wei looked straight, as if he didn't leave.

From Di Kui's perspective, from Di Zhao's perspective, from Diwei's perspective...Di Yueyi's perspective, even Yansheng's perspective.

Among the heavens, the great figures all cast a glimpse of light, the promotion of the holy way cannot cause such a big commotion, but at this time there is still a major event of rebuilding the true sun and reversing the three disasters!
This is an important node.

In the high-dimensional deep space, the great ones seemed to be chuckling: "Yansheng, you simulated the first disaster in the universe, the freeze, and many saints failed and fell forever!"

"Birth and death cannot be reincarnated, and the cycle of yin and yang forms the road. Those people who have not comprehended the five virtues and yin and yang are just dust and fertilizer under the fragrance of gorgeous flowers." Yansheng's figure is unfathomable, as if shrouded in mist, only his eyes shine Break the heavens and pierce the stars.

"Then let's see how he recreates the true sun?"

Make a day!very easy!

The emperors can extinguish a galaxy with a breath, and create a true sun out of nothing with a flip of their hands.

But there is a huge loss behind any creation, even if it is the power at the level of the rules of the universe, driving the rules itself is a matter of energy consumption.

It is easy to create a day, but it is difficult to cycle without leaks
Boom!
Suddenly a flash of lightning pierced the darkness.

In Donghao's eyes, only the peripheral light flickered, and behind him came the explosion of the shrine, and it shattered suddenly. A golden regular spear was inserted horizontally on the shrine, piercing the chest of the holy son, and he was nailed to the ground for life and death. , couldn't even make a roar.

The blood watered the regular spear and dyed the tip of the spear red.

"you……"

"Sorry, stupid sons!"

Dongzhuo Shengbo sighed, which surprised everyone present. What is the great righteous father of Shengbo going to do?To kill his adopted son?

What are the benefits of this?
No one can understand!

If the Holy Son dies and the shrine is broken, it is tantamount to Dao Beng, and it is a fatal blow to the superior Saint. How can he destroy the road by himself.

boom!
However, the next moment, the shattered shrine shone brightly, and the golden regular spear suddenly melted, draining the Son and the shrine like a vine, turning it into a golden root system and inserting it deep into the holy city.

The golden root system is swaying, like a greedy giant snake devouring the holy way.

Whale sucks.

They didn't understand at first, but when the Liyang star where the slain Son was located was observed, they just gasped.

wow...

A gust of wind swept across the land, and the dense and dense forests instantly withered and turned yellow, and the green grasslands instantly withered.

The wind blew across the earth like the song of death, humming.

Someone was still working hard on the sewing machine, and suddenly fell to the ground, leaving only the skeleton.

Someone was still lingering on the bed, the quilt suddenly fell, and there was the sound of bones being scattered inside.

Someone was lecturing in the classroom, and the students were listening. Suddenly, the wind blows them all into sand, as if they have never been here!
When the wind blows over the country, the country becomes dust.

When the wind blows over the city, the city becomes dust.

High above, low below, no matter how prominent a person is, no matter how humble, even bacteria and viruses will be turned into ashes in an instant!

"them!"

Dong Hao was shocked and growled in astonishment.

Boom!
The golden regular spear was fired again, and another holy son was nailed through, turning into golden vines and draining everything.

At this time they didn't understand, and they said angrily: "You treat us as sacrifices, eat them, and want to sacrifice us, sacrifice all living beings, and if all living beings die, who will you pass on your holy way?"

They don't understand, where does the holy way come from without life!

The white palm of Dongzhuo Shengbo condensed a golden spear again, and said indifferently: "Hahaha, my adopted sons, don't you understand? There is a world of difference between Shengbo and Shengzi. Do you who control the stars Is it the destruction of the city?"

Suddenly, everyone's faces turned cold.

That's right, they don't care about the life and death of a city, a pool or even a country, as long as the stars are still running, they don't care about the life and death of all living beings.

"Holy Boss, the stars you control are the galaxies at the core, the galaxies are the chessboard, and the stars are the chess pieces. As long as the galaxies are not destroyed, the Holy Way will last forever. You have surpassed the boundaries of life!"

"That's right. What Ben sees is the birth and death of galaxies. Life is just a part of galaxies. They are born and die and come back again. What do you care about?"

Boom!
Saint Bo Dongzhuo released regular spears one after another, crucifying one after another Holy Son shrines, and the golden spears turned into vines and entangled, forming a golden tree, slowly growing in the holy city.

It is really brilliant, holy and flawless.

However, this sacred tree is stained with the blood of all living beings, the blood of the Holy Son, using cause and effect as the channel, using all living beings as sacrifices, connecting the stars, and coagulating this tree together.

Seeing the shape of the tree, Saint Bo Dongzhuo's killing speed slowed down, and smiled: "Don't worry, I won't kill you all, after all, the galaxy still needs life to embellish it, yin and yang rotate, five virtues rotate, some people die Some!"

"Run!" "Don't listen to him!"

Where would the Holy Sons stay, they fled in all directions.

If you stay, you will die sooner or later, and you may still have a chance to escape.

"Escape? Naive, do you think that the "Mechanical Myriad Dao Cleansing Sutra" I passed on to you is just a method of cultivation, to make you stronger and disobey me? You are wrong!"

"return!"

He scolded angrily.

The fleeing Sons couldn't control their bodies, they flew back one after another, fell to their knees, and couldn't even growl in a low voice.

Only the eyes rolled slightly, revealing their unwillingness and shock.

"It turns out that you left a back door in the Mechanic Wandao Body Wash Sutra, you controlled our bodies, you are really cruel!"

Boom!
Saint Bo Dongzhuo put away his gun and crucified the leading saints one after another, turning them into nourishment for the sacred tree, and shook his head coldly: "I only understand this now, it's too late!"

The five holy sons who were so crushed that they couldn't stand upright shed blood and tears unwillingly.

Regret!
They used to have great ambitions to open up the way for all living beings.

However, under the temptation of Dongzhuo Shengbo, they became the masterminds behind the world, the bad guy is him, the good guy is him, just to live forever...

"It's sad, we gave up our ambition and dignity, and knelt and licked at his feet, but this is the end result!"

"Don't you want to control us, kill us!"

They suddenly looked back, only to realize that longevity and long-term vision are not as lofty as their previous ambitions, and no great power is as sincere as their former feelings.

Unfortunately, there is no turning back...

"It's easy to want to die, just kill you and promote another one, and if you want to die, I'll send you off!"

Dongzhuo Shengbo saw that the sacred tree had condensed and did not want to kill it anymore, but he was really angry when he saw their stubbornness, and wanted to kill them all.

But counting carefully, ten statues died, five were kneeling, and one was missing.

Looking up, in the holy city, a figure stood quietly, like a piece of wood, it seemed that he didn't move at all when everyone ran away just now.

"Donghao, why don't you run away?"

Even Saint Bo Dongzhuo was surprised.

Are you afraid of death?
Dong Hao raised his head slowly, full of justice, his awe-inspiring face was dotted with firm eyes, shining brightly: "My adoptive father, you gave me a new life and gave me strength. , you want to kill me, how could I run away!"

"You want to take away everything that was given to me, this is your birthright!"

The sincerity of what he said moved even Dongzhuo Shengbo.

He waved his hands and smiled gratifyingly: "Sure enough, he is my good boy. Come here, and I will teach you Dafa. From now on, there will be many literary stars in this galaxy, and you will be the number one holy son under my command!"

The five kneeling sons whispered in hatred.

"Disgusting!" "Female traitor!"

Dong Hao didn't seem to realize it, and walked forward in surprise, wanting to let his adoptive father touch his head, with a sincere and humble attitude that even Dongzhuo Shengbo felt relieved.

Dong Hao stood in front of his adoptive father, puffing out his chest: "Father, take a look at my utter loyalty!"

"Don't look, you are my good son!"

"Let's take a look!"

Dong Hao faced Saint Uncle Dong Zhuo directly, his mechanical chest split open, and suddenly shot out three bolts of lightning, which exploded like thunder.

"You... ah~~~"