come as god

Chapter 984

The planets rotate and revolve day after day, and the stars shed light, symbolizing the never-ending rotation of the universe.

Lightning and flint, it has come to the 11000 year of the prehistoric calendar.

Three thousand dao slaves were born out of nowhere. After the Dao was stabilized, the computing power of Yin Ling of the Dao of Heaven was greatly liberated. One life, two causes, three machines, four accumulations of yin virtues and five merits, all kinds of scientific methods grew rapidly.

In just a thousand years, the combat power of mankind has more than doubled and tripled.

The star-level combat power has sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and the extremely abundant material resources provide abundant materials for the star-lord ceremony. Now there are only three thousand star districts stationed in star-lords.

According to the momentum, it may not take tens of thousands of years for every star in the Great Desolate Three Thousand Realms to have a star king stationed there.

There are countless gods, heavenly kings, and divine masters, almost as many as there are, especially the prehistoric protoss, that is, human beings, who are almost god-level existences in adulthood.

Correspondingly, however, the ability to conceive offspring is also declining.

There is no longer the ferocious arrogance of the once-a-year birth, breeding the cubs of the gods, and breeding them for hundreds of years. Therefore, the number of human beings has not increased crazily.

The number of Yuanshen Tianjun also ushered in the second wave of skyrocketing.

After the 360 ​​five righteous gods, hundreds of righteous gods were born in just a few hundred years, and they were cast into immortal souls.

Counting carefully, the number of Yuanshen Tianjun has reached an astonishing six hundred!

Looking into the universe from a distance, the reincarnations of Xuantian Palace and descendants of the main sacred domain are also taking root in the depths of the starry sky, and the number of galaxies that Zhao Ming actually controls has exceeded the thirty mark.

It is still far from the [-] galaxies in the universe.

But these are complete free galaxies like the Milky Way and Andromeda.

The diameter of the largest galaxy reaches a terrifying 300 million light-years. It is the largest galaxy that Zhao Ming has observed, and it is tens of millions of light-years away from the Milky Way.

It is called the ten-earth galaxy.

Fortunately, although the dark energy civilization was born in the ten galaxies, the utilization rate is low, and they do not pay attention to the great power attributed to themselves. They are good at using warships and utensils, but they are very weak. Ordinary life that lives for a thousand years is longevity.

At a small price, Zhao Ming took the magpie's nest.

Forcibly encroaching on the soul of the number one god of war in the ten galaxies with the fate of a certain son of the primordial spirit, and then developed the prehistoric way of practice, and within a thousand years, he was added a yellow robe and became the master.

All kinds of methods are not cruel.

Zhao Ming did it with ease.

"In order to deal with possible disasters, I can only wrong you. After all, I don't deserve to be a good person!"

Zhao Ming also wanted to be a good person, but unfortunately...

Under Zhao Ming's intervention, the Honghuang Three Thousand Star District rapidly expanded at an unreasonable speed, and Zhao Ming's strength also steadily increased, until the year 11111 of the Honghuang calendar, Xuantian Yuanshen awakened from ignorance.

He summoned all the primordial gods and gods.

"The time has come..."

Boom!
Like a big earthquake of a bronze bell, the minds of all primordial gods and heavenly monarchs were shaken.

"Has this day finally come?"

In the tide of dark matter, the primordial spirit is tossed and wandering in a trance, and the Xuantian primordial spirit crawls and crouches in the darkness like a huge tentacle monster, with a flesh and blood villain crawling out of it, sitting cross-legged.

"With the help of King Kui's space-time ring, I finally locked the coordinates of Dihuan Universe Kingdom..."

Whoa!
The hidden Three Thousand Worlds reappeared, and the high-dimensional dark plane of the world was suspended in front of Xuantian Yuanshen, turning into Three Thousand Futons.

"This futon is the sanctuary of the cave world. Sitting on it, you will control this world, and at the same time, you will be born in the universe kingdom of deep space according to your fate!"

"You will become one of the descendants of the cosmic scavenger blood. At first, I will blind part of your memory. When the time is right, you will understand everything!"

"I'll wait to understand!"

Yang Shan saluted, sat on the front futon, and slowly closed his eyes.

"This trip will strengthen my prehistoric way! This trip will strengthen my Galaxy people!"

Chu Cheng, Wu Chao, Chen Zhou, Chen Shu, Li Kun, Li Bo, the three brothers Yang Ming, Zhang Heng, the sun god Amon, etc., a total of more than [-] yuan gods and heavenly monarchs laughed and sat down on the sanctuary futon. Apotheosis.

"I'll wait!"

They have no nostalgia, pay respects, and close their eyes to sleep forever.

In a dimension invisible to everyone, streams of information slowly move, blend, and reflect in the deepest part of time and space under the fluctuations of the tentacles.

Consciousness is like a projection of a light falling on the three-dimensional world.

Zhao Ming just gently moved the direction of the lamp head, thus changing the coordinates of the soul in reality, just like the lamp that shines south is transferred to the north, the fate has not changed, it has become just the position of the light spot.

This is Zhao Ming's unique ability.

The two-dimensional dao world seems to be a power that even the deep space universe country has never fully grasped. In other words, Zhao Ming has become the only life that exists in the two-dimensional dao world.

Therefore, he can do things that others cannot.

The Milky Way suddenly dimmed, like stars going out one after another, obviously nothing has changed, but sentient beings still feel this way, the sky is dark.

Those who know are like Wang Su. She was watering the flowers in the backyard when her white palm suddenly paused and said bitterly, "I'm alone in the empty room!"

That Zhao Ming sent away her son, and now she sent away her husband.

But she is a person who is well-versed in books and righteousness, and she will never be arrogant, but she has no complaints.

She is also a god and has her own career.

This is the bleakest day in the prehistoric sanctuary.

All the heavenly monarchs are gone, and the sanctuary is empty, only the heavenly dao Yin Ling and the three thousand avenues stand in the sky of the sanctuary, ruthlessly and indifferently overlooking the universe, busy working.

boom!
All of a sudden, in the sanctuary, the great brilliance, Xuantian Great Venerable stepped forward, sitting on the top of the sanctuary with a golden sword on his horse.

"For countless years to come, I will be guarding the Milky Way! Dao Kui, you go too!"

"Respect the decree of Xuantian!"

A click.

The heavenly dome of the sanctuary was torn apart, and Dao Kui Yuanshen broke free from the net of fate. After seeing the ceremony, he sat in the first world of the Three Thousand Caves and slowly closed his eyes.

"From now on, I will be King Kui!"

Click!

Pale white lightning pierced through time and space.

It was as if a ray of light flickered, crossing thousands of stars and reaching the end of the universe.

Dao Kui's primordial spirit slowly fell silent, leaving only Xuantian Dazun sitting alone on the holy seat, with Tian Dao Yin Ling crouching on his shoulders, and mechanical Dao slaves stationed on both sides.

Dao Kui Primordial Spirit is also gone!

……

Click!

In the far and unfathomable depths of the universe, the time and space that existed since the beginning of the universe, matter and dark matter are so rich and viscous.

Clusters of nebulae glowed in the dark.

Faintly, stars with light-year diameters are vigorously revolving, and countless atomic bridges span millions of light-years and run through the darkness, connecting galaxies like iron chains.

On this day, among the billions of stars, some strange existences were born.

"My name is Tai!" "My name is Yuan!" "My name is Wu!" "My name is Hong!" "My name is Huang!"...

These people are born able to speak, and the Holy Way is added to their bodies.

……

Click!

In the dim palace at dusk, a pair of large and indifferent eyes slowly opened as pale lightning flashed through.

A respectful voice came from below.

"Di Kui Wang, you finally woke up!"

(End of this chapter)