come as god

Chapter 925 Seeing the Ancestral Star Finally
Swish!Swish!swish!
In an instant, ten thousand swords flew together, sweeping across the sea of ​​stars, like pieces of swords converging into a cloud, if you want to press down the head of the cloud, you will cut Feng Wuji into pieces!

"I……"

Now he is dumb and eats Coptis chinensis, and he can't tell the pain.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of well ropes, not to mention that the gods have been treated so badly that they cannot be forgotten for 800 years. No one except the master of Xuantian understands reincarnation.

Since Palace Master Xuantian left, they suddenly realized his importance.

Zhao Ming, the master of Xuantian Palace, can always distinguish the good and bad of the reincarnated people, as if they can really spy on people's hearts, but they can only continue to test and cultivate, and gradually see their true nature.

That kind of ability that is close to "his heart" is really unique.

People no longer resent Zhao Ming, but look forward to his return.

History can always sift out the truth, gold will shine brightly in the tempering of time, while sand and stone will only be mixed together and disappear into the ocean.

"Zhao Ming, he is a notorious person, a great man, a great god!"

The gods can't see clearly, they can only kill them.

It is better to kill a mistake than let it go, human beings cannot bear the second betrayal, the hands of mechanical civilization are too dark, and they have found the flaws of flesh and blood life...

Betrayal is too eye-catching.

Seeing that Feng Wuji was about to die tragically, the starry sky suddenly darkened, the gods stopped in horror, and looked up at the sky one after another.

Rumbling--

The huge shadow rolled from a distance like a black cloud of the universe, it was vast, endless, and vast, and in an instant, they understood what it was.

"Army of machines!"

"Super Ancient Pure Eye Bodhisattva and Ultra Ancient Pure Store Bodhisattva, no, they found us!"

The faces of the gods changed, from the gods, the kings, the gods, and the kings of Xing, they all turned their heads and stared at Feng Wuji, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"It was you who brought the mechanical civilization here!"

"I knew you were a traitor!"

"kill!"

In an instant, thousands of sword lights poured out, submerging Feng Wuji's position.

Under such terrifying power, Feng Wuji would definitely die, they were so confident that they didn't even look at him, and they didn't have the time to watch his life and death, so they drew their swords to the sky and left.

However, the grand and icy sound wave rolled the heavens.

"Flee, where to flee, the entire time and space has been fixed by us, you can't escape, human beings will perish, whether it is the outer heavens or the heavens, all races in the prehistoric and desolate will perish!"

"Buddhas will win, machines are invincible!"

Two groups of cosmic black clouds surged from two different directions, holding up Jianzhong Mountain high, like two dragons playing with pearls, as if they were winning.

The gods suddenly staggered and fell back to Jianzhong Mountain.

A dozen Xingjun sitting cross-legged in the deepest part of the body and healing their wounds raised their heads: "Super Gu Jingyan bald donkey, Chaogu Jing Tibetan bald donkey, you guys are too confident, this is the sword mound of the sword ancestor, do you dare to come in?"

"Jianzhong Mountain, the power of Tianjun remains, we really can't go in!"

The Super Ancient Pure Eye Bodhisattva stepped out of the black clouds and stood in the sky, behind him there were hundreds of millions of mechanical armies, vast and boundless, overwhelming the heavens with ice cold.

He is also indifferent and fearless: "But we don't need to go in, we just need to gradually eat away at the sea of ​​stars like we are eating away at the three thousand worlds, and your power will pour out like a broken bag!"

The heart-piercing words made the gods of Jianzhong Mountain look bad.

The Great Desolate Three Thousand Worlds was destroyed in this way. The Lord of the God Court Li Kun was so powerful that even the mechanical Buddhas dared not take risks easily, but they were bitten to death by countless 'ants'.

Countless mechanical armies attacked from countless directions, eating away at the stars and destroying the big stars, making the Star God's force field weaker and smaller, and the Star God's force field that the Star God could borrow became smaller and smaller, and Li Kun's power also became smaller and smaller. Weakness.

With a little bit of erosion, after 3000 years, the star gods are almost extinct.

Although the star god's force field is still protecting the prehistoric world, Li Kun, the lord of the divine court, the Great Chikun Emperor, has never recovered.

"Great power cannot be attributed to itself, and no amount of power can be relied upon. Whether it is biotechnology or mechanical technology, thousands of civilizations and billions of technologies all serve life and integrate into life..."

Technology requires integration, and great integration is integration.

When the mighty power belongs to oneself, the deterrent Heavenly King is born!

When the mighty power belongs to itself, the mechanical Buddha is born!
"True strength cannot be relied on external things. In those years, we relied too much on the status of the gods and the power of the star god. We forgot that he was just an assistant. The real greatness came from our own rise."

"We are surrounded, Zu Xing, in danger!"

The gods are sad and angry, sad, but passionate, and never admit defeat. They draw their swords, even though they are covered with wounds.

"Even if you die, you must die standing up!"

"Swear to the death to protect the ancestor star, swear to the death to protect the divine sword! Swear to the death to protect the future of the human race!"

"Comrades, draw your swords!"

A star king stands in the starry sky, pointing his sword at the sky, and the broken anti-matter Nascent Soul in his chest and abdomen slowly wakes up. His fiery eyes and mouth are instantly opened from his cracked body, and terrifying energy pours into his whole body.

In an instant, the stars risked their lives to return to the peak!
They knew that today's battle was inevitable. Since the mechanical civilization dared to come, it showed that it had the power to destroy Jianzhong Mountain.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

The gods drew their weapons, and the fire of Nirvana enveloped the whole body, and all the cells trembled in a terrifying way, emitting the most blazing brilliance in this life.

The genetic beasts sleeping in the genes were awakened, and roared billions of times in their bodies.

The god jumped out of the starry sky.

That is a god with a leopard head and a human body, from the Golden Leopard Clan of the Money Star, and now he is the only ghost left, and he will die if he dies!

"kill!"

Another figure rushed out, that was also not a pure protoss, but a voluptuous woman with cat ears, black tail, and black leather armor showing the best figure, she jumped up, showing her true form, roaring at the sea of ​​stars.

The Nether Tapir tribe is a remnant of Mao Tianyou.

Lonely and alone, I am also willing to die today.

"kill!"

It was another person, but this time it was a pure and pure prehistoric protoss.

For the human beings who are gods of all gods, it is nothing to become a god, and they have the power of a god when they are almost adults, but now, due to the lack of energy, the number of gods has decreased.

After all, in the super ancient times, even three thousand super ancient Buddha kings fell asleep due to lack of energy, and eventually passed away, let alone gods!

A life that is theoretically immortal, when material is scarce, death is the keynote of eternity.

A series of figures rushed up to the sky without fear of death, fought in the heavens, rushed into the mechanical army, and fought desperately with the mechanical King Kong and Arhat.

The starry sky in the southern sky has once again become a battlefield for gods to fight.

Hundreds of millions of meteors collided and disintegrated, and eventually one party was destined to fall from the high void and turn into a truly dead meteor.

This is a battlefield where only death can end!
The young Xingjun also jumped out, their beards raised, their bodies covered with battle armor, and holding the artifacts that could tear apart the starry sky, they invited the Battle Machine Bodhisattva, killing the stars and flashing them.

"The ants are shaking the sky, they are overestimating their capabilities, it's just delaying some time, the ancestors of the human race are hiding here, Kunlun, the Great Luo Sword..."

The two stalwart super-ancient Bodhisattvas did not personally act. They stood in the Milky Way, and the stars behind their heads were shining brightly, illuminating the big world in all directions.

His indifferent gaze pierced through everything, unmoved in the slightest.

In any case, the ending is already doomed.

Just relying on these guys, they can't stop the mechanical army.

It's just that everyone didn't notice that there was a person who didn't die, Wan Jian crossed, Feng Wuji should have been beheaded, but his will and grievances were echoed by Jian Zhongshan Wan Jian.

At the moment when he was about to be killed, countless sword lights blocked the sure-kill blow for him.

He was dragged into the depths of Sword Mountain.

"Where am I..."

The holy scriptures of the Eight Sword Sutras are huge and bright, pieced together by hundreds of millions of sword weapons, suspended in front of Feng Wuji's eyes, and the light crazily penetrated into his eyelids like snake shadows.

The scene was strangely terrifying.

"Ah~"

Feng Wuji screamed miserably and covered his eyes, but the golden long snake was still rushing in crazily.

He felt countless energies pouring into his body, terrifying power lingering in his body, every cell and every gene trembled.

The perfect 23 gene monsters revived at the same time, and rushed to a point.

A dull and grand roar surged within his body.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Wuji's pain gradually subsided, he was reborn like a golden cicada shedding its shell, sitting cross-legged in the sword mountain, his body was crystal clear and glowing, and golden light erupted uncontrollably from his pores, which was the reason for his excessive energy.

suddenly,

He opened his eyes, and the night suddenly flickered, like lightning flashed by.

"The high-energy divine master has become..."

He was a little speechless, stunned, everything happened too unreal, he obviously did nothing, but he accomplished everything, he didn't know the time, nor the age.

"How long has the dream lasted, what year is it?"

He only remembered that he was submerged by the sword light, he only remembered that the mechanical army appeared in the sky above Jianzhong Mountain, and he couldn't help but change color when thoughts flooded him.

"Not good, the ancestor star Luo was found, and the hope of my human race was cut off!"

Feng Wuji didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly climbed up the sword mountain. All the swords seemed to have spirituality and seemed to obey his will, lifting them up.

Whoop!
The mountain top exploded, and he jumped out of it, naked and alone, staring at the sky and losing his voice.

boom!boom!boom!
Meteors fell from the sky one after another and smashed into the mountains, startling a mushroom cloud of ten thousand zhang, and the mountains shook and exploded.

One, two, three, four... ten thousand...

Feng Wuji raised his head in shock.

He saw that the silver-white soles of Wei'an covered the heavens, and the gods fell like meteors. The soles of the feet passed through the heavens, causing ripples, and the gods burst in the ripples.

laugh!
Silver-white light waves cut through the darkness for a moment.

Accompanied by a stern roar, the silver-white mechanical arm opened, crushing Xingjun's head violently.

"Xing Jun, has fallen..."

That kind of scene was too big, too shocking, indescribably big, a body of a million kilometers was so vast, in front of him, Feng Wuji couldn't even be counted as an ant.

The silver-white figure didn't stop moving, he kept taking steps, and one step was thousands of kilometers away.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Accompanied by a huge roar and vibration, Xingjun fell from the sea of ​​stars like a dumpling.

And Jianzhong Mountain, which was supposed to gather thousands of swords and cut through the sky, tore apart at some point, and collapsed to both sides, exposing the huge portal in the center.

The portal is hundreds of millions of kilometers high, and in the sea of ​​stars and stars, one can faintly see a blue planet slowly rotating inside.

"That is,"

"Ancestral Star Luo..."

(End of this chapter)