Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 414

Ming He quietly looked at the gray-clothed Taoist in front of him, suspicious eyes flashed from the corners of his eyes, the gray-clothed Taoist had white beard and hair, wrinkles appeared on his face, his whole body was almost completely cut off, and he might die at any time , which made Styx somewhat unclear.

"Our creatures are born from the ground, swallow the aura of the heaven and the earth, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, transform into a shape, achieve a good fortune, give birth to children freely, wander between the heaven and the earth, and be free and easy."

Styx and the Taoist in gray sat facing each other. Styx's expression was flat and he couldn't see what he was thinking. Still sipping tea slowly, slowly talking about various things.

"These seven golden pagodas are formed by many of our friends who worked together and spent countless years of tempering. When the seven pagodas come out, the world will be fixed. We originally wanted to use them to reverse the secrets of heaven and achieve a prosperous age where all races prosper together. All races are in harmony, and heaven and earth are united."

"The number of days has been fixed, and all races will be wiped out. This is something we cannot bear."

"Hundreds of millions of races, what's the crime? Born to raise, to give back to the world, but why use their blood to achieve the fruit of others?"

"In order to cast these seven golden pagodas, the King of Artifacts, the King of Fire, and the Patriarch of Ingenuity all sacrificed their bodies to make the seven golden pagodas in this world."

As if in response to the words of the gray-clothed old man, the seven golden pagodas bloomed with golden brilliance at the same time, sacred and majestic, covering all things, and mysterious and profound runes circulated around the pagodas, calming the heavens and the earth.

Although this tower was forged the day after tomorrow, it already contains faint traces of laws, surpassing countless innate treasures. The golden tower is reflected in the pupils of Styx, Styx remains unmoved, and the blood-colored robe Fluttering, blood-colored lotus flowers floated on his robe, staring at the seven golden pagodas, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this kind of divine pagoda already has the foundation of becoming a treasure.

Seeing Styx's calm and breezy appearance, the old man in gray frowned slightly, a little disappointed, then straightened his body, and then spoke.

"Whether it is the Lich Clan or the Ancient Clan, they are all races between heaven and earth, why can't they get along as equals?"

"The creatures of the heavens and the earth are all born to be raised by the earth. Why do you always fight to the death? There is always a force behind each battle. We feel that it is not worth the death of those heroes and geniuses!"

"If they can grow up, they will definitely leave a strong mark in the long sky of history, and it is a pity to die in battles!"

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth is driven by the root and the source. Three points are in the sky, and seven points are in the promotion of the strong. If the world can be brought out of chaos, Yin and Yang will be orderly, and all races will naturally be able to prosper together and enjoy the peace of the prosperous age."

Speaking of this, the Taoist in gray seems to be radiant, and once again has the old style, and there is a strange brilliance in the muddy eyes. They have fought for this ideal countless times, and even for this, some of them are strong. Those who have given their lives have sacrificed their lives as kings.

"The world is so unfair! Why let those ruthless strong command the world? Why let all beings fight to the death? Why cut off our last hope?"

Two lines of turbid tears flowed slowly from his eyes. The moment Styx appeared in front of Qita Mountain, he already understood that the number of days was fixed, and almost all his old friends had passed away.

There are some things that cannot be redeemed by him. Maybe, at that moment, he also felt remorse in his heart. If they hadn't participated in this matter, they could still be at ease in the world.

Styx looked at the gray-clothed Taoist in front of him with some amusement. He never cared about these things. In his eyes, there is no right or wrong in worldly affairs. He would only choose to follow his heart and cut everything Fetters, to achieve their own way.

Right or wrong, sometimes, is not that important to him, only the strong have the right to speak, the strong slaughter the weak, this is the natural law of heaven and earth, the weak face the strong, there are only two choices, Surrender or die, if you want to have the right to speak on an equal footing, you must have a strong backing.

For the understanding of the law of survival, Styx can be said to be clear in his heart. Only when he becomes strong step by step can he have the right to survive.

Looking at the gray-clothed Taoist in front of him, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and it was just pity. He would not give up killing the Taoist in front of him for no reason.Perhaps, without him making a move, the Taoist in front of him would be wiped out physically and mentally, Minghe thought a little boringly.

These strong men did not do anything wrong, but their existence will cause some variables to affect the direction of the overall situation. Although there is only such a possibility, it is doomed to their destruction.

The gray-clothed Taoist turned to look at Styx, with a look of relief on his face. Before Styx came here, he had already shattered all his primordial spirits, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul left in the world. To reverse the secret, after all, there is a difference between heaven and earth. Punishment, and this kind of punishment, when it comes, is not something he can contend with, and it can be deduced that he is strong if he can leave a remnant of soul.

Minghe looked at the seven golden pagodas in the sky, sighed, turned and left, there was nothing worth caring about here, let alone any treasures left, the punishment of heaven and earth will erase everything here.

When the figure of Styx appeared outside the valley again, behind him, the Seven Towers Mountain exploded and dissipated between the heaven and the earth. Since then, there has been one less creature in the heaven and earth who has the strength to aspire to the realm of the strongest .

He shook the killing thorn in his hand, Styx's bloody clothes danced, hunting in the wind, looking into the sky from a distance, he could see the boundless killing air, all kinds of evil spirits, filling the world, confusing the minds of all beings, making all beings Trapped in boundless killing.

"The world is not benevolent. Only the strong can control their own destiny. The weak can only be pawns. If you want to surpass the fate of pawns, you need to step to the top!" Styx's voice is firm and persistent. Heart, open up a path of his own.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's eyes were cold, and he slowly opened them. He glanced at the prehistoric world below. His black pupils turned slowly. He understood that the chess piece in his hand was missing again.Originally, according to his calculations, he wanted to properly balance the balance between the Lich Clan and the Ancient Clan, and let this balance last for a period of time, so as to facilitate his planning and calculation. At this time, it seems that he has failed up.

"The Lich's prosperity, can this general trend really not be changed?" Hong Jun murmured to himself, all the brilliance flashed from his eyes, and the Lich's prosperity, to him, was nothing. However, if the lich gets excited too early, before he has the opportunity to show up in the prehistoric world, he will lose the opportunity to make plans, and he will naturally be one step behind when he competes with many powerful people in the future.

When Hongjun's eyes swept across the Eastern Continent, a slight smile could not help showing on the corner of his mouth. At least, he still had a chess piece, which was successful.

"One body with two sides, whether the original history will be rewritten, Houtu will soon be reincarnated, do we have other ways?" In the void, Xiao Xuan asked.

During this period, the system told him that this was a critical period for the transformation of the prehistoric world, and the guardians and breakers from outside the chaos came one after another. Perhaps, some of the original history would be changed, so he didn't have to worry.But at the same time, let him show up less and try to avoid intervening in the prehistoric affairs.

"Host, this is your choice. In fact, reincarnation must exist, and you know that." The mechanical voice of the system came, a little cold and ruthless!

"You can't have both?" After a long silence, Xiao Xuan asked, is it necessary to detonate the power of catastrophe?Let the whole prehistoric era undergo a major cleansing?

"Someone has already intervened in this matter, and they have already made preparations to keep the future safe." The system told him again, reassuring him.

"The current me still can't know?" Xiao Xuan frowned.

"It's not the time yet, I will tell you everything when Houtu begins to reincarnate!" The system said, "Now, all you have to do is practice, and at the same time quietly observe the transformation of the two sides of the prehistoric world!"

"Although it is one body with two sides, who is real and who is fake?" Xiao Xuan was puzzled.

"You can understand that what you see now is what happened in another parallel world, but to a certain extent, it will affect the original prehistoric world." The system explained, "This is not the other world." Three Qings, but they are all of the same origin.”

"So is Zu Wu?"

"So is Zu Wu!"

(End of this chapter)