Human Brain Ranch - Chapter 478
Chapter 478 Who is Silly Bai Tian
The group of saints in front of them are the real opponents.
They held the magical treasures of Heaven and Dao, and even among the forty-nine people, there were Avalokitesvara, Li Shimin, and Zhang Zhi. Those who once fought against Hongjun turned to kill themselves.
At this time, they once again turned the spearhead of the war on themselves.
is equivalent to changing the order of himself and Hongjun, and it is his turn to be in the front.
The saints in front of them looked at Zhu Zhengwei and said, “The ancient creator **** of the universe, what are you doing? If you want, please put down your weapons and talk to us in detail.”
“What am I going to do?”
Zhu Zheng turned his head slightly and looked at these saints.
Fright, astonishment, fear, longing, ambition, their eyes are full of all kinds of emotions.
There is a saint who persuaded surrender, an old man with white hair, and said respectfully: “Although the universe was created, your strength has been exhausted. Why don’t you stop here and sign a treaty?”
There is also a tauren saint who directly exposed his intentions, the bright red-eyed and fanatical sage said loudly: “You came to this later universe? Do you know that you are already surrounded? We have been preparing for tens of thousands of years, even you will die! If you don’t hurry up and capture it, hand over your power of creation, and we will let you live!”
Some people even sneered, “The God of Creation looks upright, but he doesn’t kill him. Don’t you know that? The universe is cruel! The world is bloody, and the path of the saints of all things is paved with the blood of the strong.”
Someone sneered, “Your kindness will make you from a hero to a martyr!”
Zhu Zhengwei was speechless: “Compared to the heroes of those times, you have lived for too long, and you are secretly manipulating the world, and your face is more like a rogue.”
With a flick of his finger, he blew the heads of several saints, and said indifferently: “Others have morals, but you have no morals at all. You have been secretly influenced by the existence behind the scenes, and even you are him. He was cultivated with his own hands, hides his head and shows his tail like him, insidious and vicious.”
They have no morality, and they cannot be morally kidnapped.
Although I have regrets in my heart, it is also expected that I use morality to kidnap and clean up the small fish.
The real high-level people have been trained by Hongjun for a long time, and they are so bad.
This dream universe has become the appearance of Hongjun.
“Even if you wait to fall, I will stick to the justice in my heart.”
Zhu Zhengwei still said a splendid remark, waved the scepter in his hand, glanced at them, and said, “I finally understand why you want forty-nine people to dilute the authority of the universe into such an appearance.”
This group of people each holds dozens of top magic weapons.
can be said to be armed to the teeth.
And these top magic weapons were all created by Li Shimin and others. After they fell into the dream, their magic weapon was divided among forty-nine people.
the reason is simple.
To maximize the efficiency of utilization.
At that time, there were hundreds of magic weapons made by “The World”, and the number of saints in front of them was more, and the utilization rate of a few magic weapons would be improved.
“Hongjun is really very precise, and the layout has been around for a long time.”
Zhu Zhengwei said: “Unfortunately, you are holding the magic weapon you were familiar with, but that’s all.”
“Hehe, do you know what kind of existence you are facing?”
Zhu Zhengwei held the scepter in his hand, and the worlds were born one by one. In an instant, stars appeared in the sky, covering the figures of forty-nine saints, and they exploded in an instant.
Boom!
This is the ultimate natural disaster beyond anything the universe has seen today.
Countless saints were wiped out at once, and a magic weapon of rebirth rules slowly flew up to protect their true spirits.
Another time magic weapon appeared, rewinding time and restoring their flesh and blood.
These saints quickly replied, but they watched all this with lingering fear, such as destroying the terrifying feat of Zhu Zhengwei, the God of Destruction.
A white-haired old man said with fear in his eyes: “How did he do it? Why is there such a big gap between the information we got and how strong it is?”
“It is the created world, which perfectly restrains us.” The knowledgeable sage said: “His understanding of the rules of creating the world has reached an unbelievable level, and restraining our rules requires only a small amount of force. .”
“Don’t worry about him! He is omnipotent and can create any rules at will, but as long as we run out of his energy, he is dead!”
“Yes, consume him to death! We have absolutely enough energy reserves, he just woke up, and the energy is not sufficient.”
At this time, a sage leader came out, and the sage Chongyun said, “He is too upright! He is too fair, this is the cause of his death!”
“If he had been dormant for a few seconds, it would have been different.”
“Unfortunately, he is too upright, doesn’t know how to be rude, doesn’t know how to hide and grow, and he is exposed to everyone’s eyes as soon as he wakes up. Let’s join forces and grind him to death!”
All the saints shouted in unison, and quickly formed a formation to join forces.
Zhu Zhengwei was surrounded by the center, his heart was indifferent, he quickly waved his scepter, and began to fight.
An endless ocean of golden rules erupted, and the incredible power of the world reached an unprecedented height, shaking the center of the entire world.
The God of Creation is creating worlds one by one to fight against the common people.
Year after year has passed, the siege of Zhu Zhengwei by the forty-nine saints continues, and the terrifying fluctuations swept the entire land, but the more the forty-nine saints fought, the more chilled their hearts became.
Why is he still not exhausted?
Mingming has just woken up, his power cannot be continuous.
The only way to kill the God of Creation is to consume him alive, just like the old Pangu, exhausted, turned into the sun, moon and stars, like the universe.
Another three years passed.
And the saints were about to face the fate of exhaustion and exhaustion, and then they completely realized that something was wrong.
“We’ve accumulated tens of thousands of years of preparations, but he’s actually used it up? This is impossible!” The leader Chongyun said, “Li Shuang, the big thief of cause and effect, go check the cause and effect of energy.”
“I’m out of the war, can you guys do it?”
“If we can’t find out the strength of the other party, we all have to die.”
Li Shuang left, he began to leave the frontline battlefield, came to the starry sky outside, sat cross-legged, and traced the cause and effect of energy.
The energy of all things is conserved, even the God of Creation cannot create energy out of thin air, and the rules and authority he masters is to trace the footprints of cause and effect.
As long as the other party is using it, he can track it down.
And soon, with his eyes closed, his consciousness was immersed in the long universe, turned into a spiritual ocean, and roamed the stars.
He quickly found the source of the traces of breath, his wandering thoughts descended on an ordinary planet, and he saw a few children and teenagers sitting in front of the TV.
“God of Creation, you must win.”
They clenched their fists and prayed reverently to the sky, holding the doctrine of the God of Creation, “Introduction to Capital” in their hands, and they continued to learn.
And a thunderstorm suddenly ignited in Li Shuang’s heart, “This is his power. From the beginning, it was a terrifying calculation.”
He suddenly noticed something extremely terrifying.
The God of Creation, I am afraid that he is not a silly and sweet at all, but an ancient prehistoric universe with terrifying and deep calculations.
(end of this chapter)