come as god

"The 402nd world, in the 108th year, on the ninth day of the first lunar month, I ascended to the Great Treasure in the name of Hao Tianzi, ruled the galaxy, took charge of the world tree, and ruled the four poles!"

The rustling notes rubbed against each other, and he wrote his diary in the divine gold.

One record per year, it has been 86 years, thousands of calamities and dangers, and it took four hundred lives before it took root in a corner of the land.

A small single star system.

It should be known that there are [-] galaxies in the Emperor Kui universe, and there are [-] galaxies as vast as the Milky Way, each of which has hundreds of billions of stars.

In other words, he only occupies one hundred billionth of a large galaxy.

Big, big.

Small, very small!

He was neither proud nor discouraged, he was not shocked by favor or humiliation, and his face was as grave as that of a mechanical Buddha, but Zhao Ming, who was observing from a distance, was vigilant, fearing that the mechanical Buddha Kumarajiva would be born in his body.

Thinking about it, I found it ridiculous.

He collected all of Kumarajiva's ashes, split his fate, and there was no possibility of rebirth at all. Zhao Hao's mechanical body only had mechanical attributes, which seemed rather cold.

This is the insurmountable essence of mechanical life.

Only by casting an immortal primordial spirit in high dimension can one return to the seven emotions and six desires, but the so-called emotions are not that important to the gods.

After all, Zhao Hao is the Celestial Lord of Haotian, the supreme ruler of the Fairy Girl Galaxy, with rich management experience and the aura of a high-ranking person. A living star civilization was driven to develop.

He even re-promoted more than a dozen holy envoys and candidate holy envoys, making them weigh each other.

However, after a hundred years, the Regression Civilization Office caused by the extinction of the stars has come back to life and is thriving. Zhao Hao's direct lineage has also grown up. It is not a good thing for him to find a reason to clean up the five old holy envoys, and he will naturally not be lenient.

But thinking of the hundred years of hard work, he spared the lives of his descendants, but only took away the wealth and authority, and begged for food according to the order.

These people are the masters of tigers, and they are naturally punished with multiple crimes.

As for some people shouting injustice and saying that they did not do evil, but knowing that the wealth comes from unknown sources and still using it with peace of mind is a crime in itself.

Heaven and earth are clear.

"Son Haotian, recuperating for a hundred years, has returned to the level before the war. The government is clear and bright, and the happiness level has been greatly improved. Under the guidance, people have a strong interest in extraterrestrial exploration."

Zhao Hao's alloy battle suit hangs down, and his silver-white mechanical body is tall and tall. Sitting in the holy city of the Holy Sea, overlooking it from a height, it is peaceful and serene but has its own pressure, and the air seems to be frozen.

In front of him stood twelve figures.

Originally there were sixteen stars, but due to heavy casualties, four stars were completely destroyed, and the remaining population migrated and dispersed to other stars, forming twelve life stars.

These twelve figures are the direct descendants of Emperor Hao, they are all outstanding in wisdom, character, skills, etc., which are rare in the world, and they have been promoted as holy envoys after various tests.

They are rats, cows, tigers, rabbits, dragons, snakes, horses, sheep, monkeys, roosters, dogs, and pigs, each sitting on a star.

They are wearing mechanical armor, standing in a deep pavilion, their eyes are like sky lanterns, and their power is cold.

In terms of strength, it is more than twice as strong as the son of Dongzhuo Shengbo. In addition to possessing the holy shrine primordial spirit, Zhao Hao extracted the technology of mechanical civilization and divided it into twelve different civilization development directions, and taught it to them.

...

Civilization is like a tree with branches and leaves, twelve stars, twelve different civilizations.

"100 years is still too slow..."

Time is the most precious thing.

He understood why Saint Peter Dongzhuo used disasters to lure all beings. It was a low-cost and high-efficiency thing, and it was far simpler than popularizing the knowledge of the Holy Way.

If it is not necessary to embark on the starry sky road, it is impossible for Dongzhuo Shengbo to develop civilization to the interstellar level.

And even if it develops to the interstellar level, the construction of spiritual civilization is far from keeping up, and the ecology is too fragile.

It took Zhao Hao a hundred years to cultivate, which was too extravagant in the eyes of everyone.

"Your Majesty Hao Tianzi, take your steps slowly, a hundred years ago, we were the most powerful in the nearby galaxies
power, but now we have been reduced to the lowest ranks! "

The Mouse Holy Envoy unfolded the three-dimensional star map, and said in a deep voice: "There are 2000 galaxies in the Holy Kingdom of Emperor Kui, and each fake galaxy has at least 200 billion star systems. We are 18 light-years away from the sixth spiral arm of the Taiwei galaxy, and there are [-] star systems in the spiral arm. The forces of the Ten Thousand Saints Dao, there are nine thousand holy uncles!"

Nine thousand saints?

It's just that there are nine thousand saints on one spiral arm of a galaxy?
Haotianzi was a little shocked, the density of the strong is really terrifying, a holy son can sweep away the Fairy Girl Galaxy, beheading all the former immortals and demons!

And there are 18 Holy Dao forces on the spiral arms of this galaxy, at least 18 Holy Sons, not to mention [-] Holy Fathers!
He is just one of the saints!
And this galaxy has at least 2000 billion stars, and there are more than tens of thousands of saints. Such a high-density powerhouse is not afraid of the collapse of the galaxy?

How rich and vast the Milky Way is, at most it is only three thousand buddhas!
It's like feeding a tiger with cat food, it's not enough to fit between the teeth!
"No wonder the first disaster came so fast, the galaxy was eaten up by the strong!"

Hao Tianzi was worried, so he naturally wouldn't sit still. Although he had cultivated for a hundred years, it didn't mean he didn't do anything. The scouts and undercover agents had penetrated tens of thousands of light-years away.

And he also integrated resources, advanced the mechanical body, and completed the upgrade and transformation.

It can be said that he has opened the 403rd life now!
Looking at the world tree rooted in the starry sky, it continuously devoured the nutrition of Saint Bo Yuanshen, the mechanical Three Emperors Sword suppressed time and space, and the beliefs of all living beings were concentrated in Saint Bo's body, and then was drawn away by the world tree to condense the power of true yang.

"The essence of life is to plunder, and the essence of longevity is to borrow and never repay!"

"If the heaven and the earth want to live forever, they must form a cycle of borrowing and repaying. The sky and the earth are cycled by Yin and Yang, and all living beings are cycled by the five virtues!"

Haotianzi sees clearly, although he can't see the whole situation, but he has a small corner in his chest.

"The separation of the sky and the earth, the burning of the stars, and the light and darkness of the earth are definite numbers, but life is a variable. It is the medium and channel to communicate with the heaven and the earth. Yansheng will use the chain of great moral behavior to communicate Yin and Yang, so that the sky and the earth will cycle again!"

"Life eats the sky and the earth, turns yin into yang, and finally turns into dust and returns to heaven and earth!"

"Using death to transform life, using life to transform death, life is endless!"

Zhao Hao has seen through this layer, but he knows that this layer can only resist the first disaster of the universe, the Great Freeze, and once the second disaster arrives, even the holy way of the dark plane will be torn apart.

The connection between heaven and earth will be lost, and everything will be empty.

"We must occupy a larger territory and even control a galaxy before the second plague comes!"

His eyes burst into golden light, and he was angry with the bullfighting bull, and he stood up suddenly, imposingly.

"Since the time does not wait for me, there is no need to wait. The wind is blowing, and the dragon and the tiger go hand in hand, the envoy of the dragon and the envoy of the tiger!"

"In the!"

"I want to survey the sky for [-] light years on the ninth day of the first lunar month of next year. You will pass the decree to the starry sky and order the holy son of the heavens to welcome the dharma driver!"

"Follow the order!"

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