come as god

In the 600th year of the prehistoric calendar, it is known as a major event that can determine the universe after the creation of the new divine calendar-the Eight Swords Sutra of Zhu Xian Tu Buddha!

Killing the Immortals, Killing the Immortals, Trapping the Immortals, Absolutely Immortals, Cutting the Buddhas, Cracking the Buddhas, Killing the Buddhas, and Butchering the Buddhas.

A total of eight sword scriptures instantly exploded the entire galaxy.

"Cultivate one of them and you will be able to climb to the top of the star king, control part of the dark power, and display all kinds of incredible supernatural powers!"

Super quantum computing cloud, dark force field, dark consciousness, wormhole...

The mighty forces that can overthrow civilization will be brought together.

"My human race is still afraid of birds! Xinjie Academy, I will go!"

"Sword cultivator, sword cultivator, the future sword god is me, and I am the future sword god!"

The eight sword scriptures have not been kept privately, and they straddle the high places of the prehistoric academy, with panic and supernatural power, which makes people soar with excitement like adrenaline.

The gods left with complicated expressions, unexpectedly, the unsolvable problem was finally settled in the hands of Zhao Eishen.

He put on the scabbard and put on the clothes for Zhu Xian Tu Buddha's Eight Sword Spokes, and formed the Eight Sword Sutras.

No one else can make the 500-year supernatural essence of the Wu Dynasty, and only Zhao Ming can do it without pressure.

He is the tree of genes, the root of the Dao, the beginning of the unknown, the mother of the famous, all the process of Wu Chao's promotion and deterrence of the Tianjun, all the secrets are clearly revealed in his eyes, and he cannot hide a little bit.

In the two-dimensional Dao world, Zhao Ming saw everything clearly.

"Wu Chao's soul labyrinth is getting stronger and stronger, but there is no essential transformation, and no primordial spirit is born!"

The soul of dark matter.

Up to now, only Huangtian Beidi Hao Wuqi has been completely cast.

Even Xidi Wukong was only cast into half a dark matter primordial spirit.

This is a technology that projects the soul labyrinth on the dark plane, and solidifies, quantifies, and qualitatively changes the flowing dark matter and dark energy.

Zhao Ming didn't master it, and Wu Chao couldn't master it either.

Therefore, his soul labyrinth grew stronger and stronger, becoming the strongest main root system of the tree of the great way, but it still could not be cast into the primordial spirit.

However, he still controlled the dark energy.

"My avatar of Emperor Zhao Ming also never forged a primordial spirit, and he didn't even have a mechanical body. The power of deterrence can only be achieved by not being human, grabbing a trace of the power of all spirits, and gathering hundreds of millions, just like the majesty of the dark matter primordial spirit!"

Emperor Zhao Ming's deterrent power is irreproducible, because it is impossible for someone like Zhao Ming to have the body of the tree of the avenue, which can connect all living beings to the maze of souls and borrow power.

If you really want to compare the source of Zhao Cheng's power, you can compare it to the current world. He borrowed ten yuan from everyone in the world, and then entered the Forbes rich list and became a famous rich man.

This is tricky and cannot be replicated.

Others don't have the face and ability to borrow ten yuan.

The Wu Dynasty is another situation, and it is replicable.

"With the help of the immortality and flexibility of the Landi nano-golden body, it is perfectly integrated with the parasitic flesh and blood of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and the texture of the avenue is scattered in the Eight Swords of Zhuxian and Buddha, and only when needed The four swords of the Buddha penetrate all the textures of the avenue, are indestructible and immortal, so as to control the dark technology that deters the heavenly monarch!"

"Because of the four mechanical Buddha-slaying swords as the carrier, even if the four swords of Zhuxian are flesh and blood weapons, they can also carry deterrent power. It is really exquisite."

Even Zhao Ming couldn't help clasping his hands together in admiration, which was both within his expectations and beyond his expectations.

Then he shook his head again.

With the advent of the Eight Sword Classics, human beings have a direct way to intimidate the heavenly king.

But a major problem is still in front of us, even Zhao Ming and the super ancient Buddhas have nothing to do.

That is, no resources!

The Dao of the Wu Dynasty can be copied, but it lacks raw materials. People exist, Dao exists, but materials are scarce.

Flesh and flesh parasitic artifacts can be cultivated with a lot of resources, but where can Lan Di find a second one?
Human beings can extract Buddha Gold and use it roughly with the help of Copper Furnace Star technology, but it is impossible to manufacture Landi-level nano-mechanical bugs.

Moreover, the Folao gold mine that can be developed in the entire galaxy is also held in the hands of mechanical civilization, not to mention that there are not many.

How much can a planet extract?

Even if a small single-star system is drained, the raw materials needed to create Landi cannot be extracted.

You can't take the God of Desperation to sacrifice for fusion, can you?
The advantage of the dark matter primordial spirit is that it does not need to consume the positive and negative matter resources of the universe. For human beings who are still in the wild of dark technology, this is almost a cost-free resource.

"If you have money, you can build a golden body, but if you don't have money, you can build a soul."

This is Zhao Ming's immature understanding of the way of deterring Tianjun, but it is very sad and realistic.

You Tower, You Tower!
The technology of casting the primordial spirit must be obtained from Yin Ling, the master of the Youta, that is the real foundation for resisting mechanical civilization!

While Zhao Ming was thinking, the Cangheng God had an idea.

He stood in the starry sky for a long time lost his mind, and his three-color intertwined body sometimes turned into a long river in the starry sky, and sometimes turned into a stalwart giant.

Then fell into a long silence.

"Humanity doesn't need me anymore..."

He survived the most difficult darkness for human beings, but now his strength has reached the end, the commander-in-chief of the Star Defense Army and Heisha Baohe sacrificed themselves to help him achieve deterrence.

The Taiyi level deters the Heavenly Monarch.

Among all the deterrent Heavenly Monarchs, he is the only one with fixed strength who has no growth potential.

"Is my existence still meaningful, Taiyi Tianjun, I can't hold on to the situation, how can I go further?"

The three-color nanometer river in the starry sky split into hundreds of millions of figures, and they came to different planets and civilizations with light steps.

In a single thought, hundreds of millions of worlds descended on the prehistoric three thousand star region.

He is not strong enough, just relative.

He looked at one civilization after another, and sometimes he gave advice casually, not out of compassion or kindness, it was the mechanically set emotions that made him like this.

On a planet, he adopted a little girl as a foster daughter, and taught her the magic of killing immortals.

In a city, he was chatting with the young man in an Internet cafe. Seeing that he was very talented, he asked him if he knew the meaning of life, and gave him a talisman.

He circulated among civilizations, and he did not know how many people he had intersected with.

But he was still unable to be moved by humanity.

In the end, he stood in the desolate star river, looking at the Qingmeng cattle and sheep who ran all over the galaxy to eat meteorites growing meat freely and happily, and suddenly understood a truth.

"It turns out that I've already died, so what else can I ask for?"

He got it, woke up.

A fact that I don't want to face, it turns out that I am already dead.

All that lives is the shell.

The once rare girl, the colleagues who used to get along, the relatives and friends who were once attached to, are all the dust of history annihilation.

"I am just the obsession and program that the man named Zhang Heng left in the mechanical body. The meaning of my existence is to help human beings exist. I am a ship that comes to the future, but people will not always rely on ships to live. It turns out that I die It's..."

Even if he understands, he can't feel sad and painful. Death, he is already dead.

"Then what can I have nostalgia for? Wu Chao proves the Dao with this, maybe I can recreate an indestructible Da Luo for the human race!"

He looked indifferently at the tiny stars in the prehistoric three-thousand-star region, and the human beings he had instructed were experiencing various legends.

The brave boy soars to the sky; the girl travels thousands of miles and sweeps across continents with her sword, just to find the one and only master...

"Grow up, grow up quickly, I look forward to your growth, I am by your side, just outside the heavens, watching you, waiting for you, to become a true legend."

……

Swish!
The ancestral planet Earth, the Sahara Desert.

A lizard emerged from the desert, staring at Zhao Ming who was in a good mood with scarlet eyes.

"I have some sad news for you."

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PS: I’m sorry for being late, I had a drink and chat with my friends today, and we started talking about 5000 years of civilization, the origin of human beings, evolutionary changes, Eastern and Western cultures, and the explosion of the universe. Look at the phone, it's eleven o'clock, good guy, hurry back and type