The god's eyes fell on the light lingering around him again, and after thinking about it, he said: "You are the essence of life, so let me give you back a prosperous world!"

He poured out the light in his hand like a holy spring, and the light rotated in the air, forming small life seeds full of wisdom and luster.

Under God's watchful eye, the seed begins to germinate and then emits a spiritual light.

The first ones to appear are the elves in the night, bouncing around in the glorious world, their sharp voices expressing their supreme respect for the Creator.

With the power of countless giant monsters, he has incredible majestic power.

Because it is the second son of God!

The remaining spirituality condensed together, and what was born was a biped human being, somewhat resembling the image of the Creator.

Not as powerful as the night elves, but possesses complete wisdom and authority.

The naked ancestor of mankind knelt on the ground devoutly and offered his respect: "God!"

The Creator just smiled: "Go, create your own brilliance!"

With the disappearance of countless lives, the realm of the gods seemed empty, only Zhao Feiyu stood there, looking up at the supreme god.

"Still watching?" a heavy voice sounded.

Zhao Feiyu felt that the eyes of the Creator finally fell on him, and this time he really felt the huge pressure contained in the eyes.

Different from the spiritual pressure in the realm, this is the surrender from the soul!

The god's voice contained a slight smile, but it made people feel intoxicated: "Are you still watching? Are you still watching? Are you still watching..."

Finally, the voice turned into a sharp cry: "Wake up!"

"Wake up!"

"Wake up!"

……

Zhao Feiyu's eyes opened suddenly, this time from the real reality.

Surrounding is the same dim world.

The enchantment can block the entry and exit of all breath and spiritual power, so even light cannot enter.

But after reaching Zhao Feiyu's state, the night has no effect on him, but he cannot see the outside environment.

However, he felt something different on this impenetrable barrier wall.

It was a vague will.

Although it was faint, Zhao Feiyu could feel its existence.

It was this will that woke him up just now.

"Someone?"

This idea came to Zhao Feiyu's mind, and he stepped forward in surprise, spreading his spiritual sense to contact this will.

The strength of the dragon soul's power was immediately revealed. Even though the barrier was so terrifying that it was almost abnormal, it could still be barely protruded by a few millimeters.

But that's enough.

"Who are you?" Zhao Feiyu's first question was this.

He has to determine whether the people outside are enemies or friends, or if the White Tiger Starfield has been captured, the people outside are no longer people, but demons!

"It's old man, you've been sitting with me for half the night!" A voice answered from the other side.

Zhao Feiyu felt this familiar consciousness all of a sudden, and said pleasantly: "Layman? I didn't expect you to be the first to find me. Hehe, it's really unexpected!"

Outside the barrier, layman Baihu faced the black barrier, and then turned his head to look behind at the three-legged Golden Crow who was caught in the crowd of demons and was fighting fiercely. He shrugged and said, "There is another stupid bird!"

"Bah, you're a stupid bird, but I'm... oh, you dare to send your grandfather's head, watch me kill you... I'm a beast!"

During the three-legged Golden Crow's battle, he did not forget to correct him with righteous words.

But the two guys inside and outside the barrier obviously didn't care, shrugged, and the Baihu layman suddenly asked: "How could you be tricked into this kind of place by that guy from Dragon City? If there is no huge spiritual vein here as a foundation, even With the help of the old lady and this enchantment, it should not be easy to trap you."

"Don't talk about it, you have lost Jingzhou carelessly!" Zhao Feiyu refused to talk about this kind of dark history.

Of course, Layman Baihu had no objection, and suddenly asked: "Then have you found a way out? Just now I felt that your spiritual consciousness has fallen into a haze. If I guessed right, you should have fallen into the bottom of your soul. How about it? Have you found the word that belongs to you?"

There was a sparkle in the old man's eyes, but he didn't say some words.

"This one……"

Zhao Feiyu lowered his head and meditated, recalling the magnificent scene he experienced just now, the incredible figure of the Creator, everything seemed unreal.

But the shock from the soul is something Zhao Feiyu can fully admit.

For a moment he himself fell into confusion.

"Why is there such a scene at the bottom of my soul?"

"What are those monsters? What kind of existence is the Creator?"

"What do these scenes mean?"

Zhao Feiyu had infinite doubts in his heart, and his head was in a mess, and even a terrible and somewhat funny idea came up:

"Or, that scene is when the Creator created the world?"

Thinking of this, he shook his head and smiled silly: "How could I dream of the creation of the Creator? What does that have to do with me?"

Layman Baihu felt that Zhao Feiyu's consciousness had fallen into silence, and he didn't urge him, but said: "Now you have to use a more powerful Dao power to dispel this will from another world. Although the other party is a god king, this world belongs to you. You, the Dao of Heaven will also help you!"

"What you have to do now is to find the word that belongs to you!" He paused, and added, "It's a mess outside, I need you!"

Zhao Feiyu suddenly regained his energy, and his eyes gradually became firm: "That's right, I will definitely work hard!"

Then, sitting cross-legged, he forced himself to calm down and fell into meditation.

Only in the most peaceful environment can you feel the deepest feelings in your heart and touch your soul the most.

……

Heavenly City.

The long sword that flowed like autumn water cut across the void, and tens of thousands of Kunyu tribe were immediately trapped on the ground.

But this can almost be ignored for the overwhelming demon group.

The original sacred city gate was now filled with broken limbs and rotten flesh, and the stench filled every corner. Almost all the strong men of Tiancheng guarded here, bearing the most powerful pressure on all fronts.

The Celestial Clan is worthy of being an aristocratic family that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and its heritage is unfathomable.

There are millions of elders dedicated to the ancient sage powerhouse alone!

The holy power like a vast ocean fell suddenly, and hundreds of millions of heavenly demons fell.

The old matriarch stood at the head of the city, staring straight at the gloomy cloud above his head, his eyes full of dignity.

That cloud is different from other dark clouds, it is full of terrifying magic!

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