come as god

Chapter 951 The Arrival of God (for Subscription)

For the past 190 years, Zhao Ming has been concentrating on the galaxy, and he was a little surprised to see this news suddenly.

The chairman of the tyrannical god does not have a destiny!
To be precise, he is not a living being. The information flow corresponding to him in the two-dimensional Taoist world is overflowing and irregular. The reason why he exists like a human is that he is a super personality composed of memories and behavior patterns recorded in the body.

he died!
Died thousands of years ago!
He waved his hand lightly, and specific information flowed through his fingertips. In an instant, he understood everything.

"Back then, the God of Cangheng wanted to cultivate a successor, but unfortunately before he could be cultivated, the battle of the Nanwu Mechanical Buddha came. He was forced to join forces with Li Bo to fight against the Buddha. Now that Li Bo is going beyond the Milky Way, he..."

The God of Cangheng is destined to be unable to die on the battlefield like the commander-in-chief of the Star Defense Army!
He waited for the new era and witnessed the new era.

It's a pity that all the old friends in the past have passed away, and only Gai Xingyuan, the Qing emperor of Gaitian, is left to survive in the present age, which makes him sit on the deserted star for hundreds of years with no interest.

In the end, stay still and think about moving.

In the Gregorian calendar, Zhao Ming did not forget the temper of the Canghuang God, a murderous god who couldn't calm down.

The footsteps turn lightly, and time emerges like going backwards.

It's just recreating the picture, not really going back to the past.

A small mountain villa, the backward low civilization still stays in the feudal dynasty era, an absurd old era, because in this era there really are martial saints in the world, overturning the rivers and seas, picking stars and taking the moon.

The desolate god descended from the sky like a meteor.

Boom!
He landed on a demented child, endowing him with all his memories and nanites.

The demented child got a new life, and he also got a new life.

Without a soul, he takes over a demented blank soul, where the two merge and become one.

Zhao Ming sighed helplessly.

"From now on, there will be no more arrogant gods!"

Dementia's life experience is very miserable, his mother is a servant girl of a big cultivating family, and his father is the head of the family, a drunk spoiled his mother to give birth to Dementia.

However, fate did not favor this mother, and the head of the family turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

The woman had a miserable life in the back house. She was bossed around by the big wife and several concubines, and finally gave birth to a son. She was still a good-for-nothing with no talent for cultivation.

So life was even worse.

She once thought about throwing herself into a well, but she couldn't help herself when she saw the little guy with dark and lively eyes.

I just lived on, year after year, taking care of this demented child with low IQ.

Living on the laundry and the embezzled money, even dementia is the heir of the Zhang family, according to the rules to give the money, although it was deducted, it barely survived.

"Dementia?"

Zhao Ming silently recited the name, and everything that happened from 4998 to 5000 flashed quickly.

The young man's name is Zhang Heng, and he is arrogant and arrogant. After receiving the inheritance, his intelligence and appetite greatly increased. However, he was as burly as a bull at the age of eight, and he became more and more prominent.

However, he is too young and has too few memories of awakening, so he is still powerless to face those scumbags.

"The God of Cangheng, you have made great contributions to the human race. The contribution is so great. All such blessings belong to you!"

Zhao Ming slowly raised his hand, and a fate slowly emerged.

"The fate of Manjushri, the mechanical wisdom Buddha, should be accepted!"

Swish!
A weak and broken fate was instantly swallowed by a huge and terrifying fate.

The God of Cang Heng can't change his fate, Zhang Heng was born mentally handicapped and his fate was broken, but because of this, he just happened to be able to blend with the fate of the old Mechanical Buddha Manjushri.

In an instant, Zhang Heng, who was hoeing in the Zhangjia Village of the mountain villa, was shocked, as if a lightness of spirit shook his mind, and his mind became brighter.

"I seem to be smarter?"

Suddenly, he had this feeling.

Boom!

The ground trembled violently, as if an eight-magnitude earthquake had struck violently. Many people ran out of their homes in fright, and saw that among the mountains of the villa, it was like an earth dragon turning over, and the three-color divine light shot straight into the sky.

It seems that there is a long three-color dragon moving on the earth, roaring to the sky.

"Luolong Mountain, there really are dragons!"

"Quick goodbye, quick goodbye!"

Suddenly, all the members of the Zhang family fell to their knees and shouted for Shenlong, only the young Zhang Heng stared at the back mountain and stood blankly, feeling very kind.

His mother came running staggeringly, hugged Zhang Heng as if she understood something, and kowtowed to the back mountain continuously.

"It must be the Shenlong from the back mountain that opened my son's mind. Thank you, Shenlong, thank you, Shenlong!"

Zhang Heng held her back dully, and said in a low voice, "Don't beg, don't beg!"

……

With Manjushri's fate and the reincarnation of the tyrannical god, this person's future is destined to be extremely brilliant.

This mother has boundless luck!
……

Returning to Giant Mountain on Earth again, Zhao Ming was still sitting in front of the chessboard, and the stone platform was still warm, as if he had never left.

The white clouds are rolling, the cool breeze is blowing, and there are sounds of wind, water, birds and beasts in my ears.

Zhao Ming's heart was extremely peaceful and joyful.

"The chairman of the Cangheng God has a bright future."

The chessboard was restored to its original state, and there were countless information about the magnificent history of the galaxy in the past 190 years, and this was the only thing he could care about.

Other galactic events are no longer of concern.

"The two little guys, Chen Ang and Zhao Hao, are about to arrive in the Horned Gods Galaxy and the Andromeda Galaxy. I have the energy to observe the operation of the gods. Go and see!"

Zhao Ming is a restless person, and the universe is like a testing ground.

His surroundings changed again like water and light fluctuations, and he appeared in the two-dimensional Taoist realm in an instant, with thick causal lines connecting to the outside of the galaxy.

The reason why Yang Shan, Wu Chao, Chu Cheng and other powerhouses were chosen to leave the galaxy, apart from their strength and credibility, is that they have the deepest entanglement with their own causal line. Even though they are separated by hundreds of thousands of light years, they are still closely connected.

Zhao Ming's Underworld Primordial Spirit and Xuantian Primordial Spirit complement each other, and their thoughts are one.

In an instant,

He traveled tens of thousands of light-years and arrived at the Yinglong galaxy. Billions of stars turned upside down under his feet. His strength has reached the extreme. Walking in the Dao world, no one can observe him.

The end of the causal line is the location of Wu Chao.

The sight flickered.

He reached the finish line, and countless shelved messages flooded his mind.

Wu Chao's life in the past 60 years quickly appeared in front of his eyes like a slideshow, with hundreds of millions of frames per second, and 60 years passed in a flash.

[The wild land is full of beasts, and the human race is the food of the beasts]

[In 10001 of the wild calendar, Wu Chao was born in a remote human tribe in the wild, and his father named him Wu! 】

[In 10006 of the wild calendar, a long winter of more than 100 days came. Wu Shinian was six years old. His father 'Yong' and the men of the tribe accidentally awakened the Frost Demon Dragon while hunting the evil beasts. On that day, frost and snow came to the world, and the accumulated The fire was extinguished, the tribe was in peril, at the critical moment, Wu drilled wood to make fire, and was regarded as the son of God to come to the world]

[In the year 10007 of the wild calendar, Wu was seven years old and had great strength. At that time, the saber-toothed iron dragon ravaged the human race. His father 'Yong' was bitten off his arm. Wu Nu came out with a stone spear and returned after killing the dragon. He was regarded as a tribe Patriarch]

[Ten years so far, Wu has created characters, developed houses, cultivated farmland, tamed wild animals, cast bronze utensils... educated the human race, and the number of thousands of tribes has reached [-], covering thousands of mountains, and the beasts all obey]

[In 10018 of the wild calendar, Wu Shiba, Zhang compiled the art of fate, creating Wu's divine kingdom]

(End of this chapter)