On another Earth.
In a residential building, Fu Qingjun sat cross-legged in Room 306.
It was still the same room as Fu Qingjun. At this time, his aura was vaguely different, but he was still paying attention to his Earth civilization expedition team and the situation at the frontline.
"Finally, someone broke through to the fifth realm and died."
He sighed.
This also meant that he could use this as a spark to trigger a qualitative change in his soul and enter the next realm.
If one of his dependents broke through to the fifth realm, it meant that he could break through to the sixth realm …
"The sixth realm?" Fu Qingjun's expression was calm.
Although it was only a sealed realm and could not unleash its great power, his body's cultivation could not keep up with the cultivation of his brain … so it was sealed to prevent him from dying from overeating. However, the hair that was based on this brain …
"It's going to usher in the next transformation."
Fu Qingjun looked at the battlefield in the distance, and for a moment, his heart could not help but sink. The other party was extremely terrifying. Could he really win?
Whoosh.
"I hope it can be faster." Fu Qingjun's brain seemed to be undergoing an unimaginable transformation. It was like an endless abyss whirlpool was stirring, and the hair that was rooted in his brain was falling off rapidly.
...
At this moment …
While everyone was in a daze, it was as if a truly terrifying thing had descended on the entire Earth.
It turned out that to this terrifying existence just now, he was just playing around. Now, he was going to get serious. This also meant that … he was really going to die?
"What exactly is this?"
Liu Tiandi looked at the pitch-black figure of the Demon God. It was emitting an irresistible and terrifying suction force. The huge pressure was like an abyssal black hole, pulling him into it like a noodle.
"Scram."
Liu Tiandi struggled frantically, wanting to break free from this shackle.
Damn it!
In front of such a monster, just moving was so difficult?
"There's no way I'll lose to someone as mindless as you …" He suddenly struggled free of the quagmire-like mental shackles, but in the next second, a sinister-looking black bony arm fiercely grabbed at him and pinched his hair.
Crack —
It was as if it was holding a plastic bag with one hand, and it hit the long horn on its forehead.
Liu Tiandi instantly exploded.
In the next second, countless tiny people gathered together. Looking at the monster in front of him, he simply could not believe his eyes. "Such a guy, a remnant will of a prehistoric Fiendgod, how could he possibly win?"
"As expected of an ancient existence from the Sunflower Dynasty. A god in the sky, a demon on the ground, simply —"
Bang!
The next moment, he was instantly smashed and turned into a wriggling flying flower.
On the ground, all living beings watched this scene.
"We're done for!"
"Damn it!"
"This is fate, this is fate. Fate cannot be changed!"
"How can there be miracles in this world?"
"Only children believe in miracles. Adults only know reality!"
…
Countless people began to sob. The prehistoric flood was a punishment given to us by God. Do we still have to atone for it?
Bang bang bang bang!
"A miracle … Yeah, how could there be a miracle?" Liu Luo was crazily smashed. "In front of us, there will only be an apocalyptic disaster like the great flood. Nothing can be changed."
All of a sudden, he felt as if he was suffering from a concussion. He felt as if he was drowning in the deep sea, gradually losing control of his body.
"Don't be in a daze. You have another way."
A familiar voice sounded in his mind.
Liu Luo turned to see the faint silhouette of the white-haired old man.
"Immortal Ancestor, you're not dead yet. Your corpse has clearly turned to ash …"
"That corpse that turned to ash was only an empty shell," the silhouette said coolly.
The figure said faintly, "I wanted to drag them down with me before I died, but in the end, I still missed one of them. In the end, they still used the secret technique to summon the ancestral spirit … I knew that there was danger outside, and in the end, my will still possessed the body of one of the demonic wills and took root in his sea of consciousness, struggling at death's door."
Liu Luo's expression was unsettled.
He hadn't expected so many things to happen in that tempest.
In the end, the immortal ancestor hadn't been able to kill all three and let one escape, so he seized another body and survived.
As expected of the immortal dao system that naturally countered the demonic palace system, the method of possession was terrifying.
"What else can I do?"
"Eat me too."
Liu Luo stared blankly, then his lips curled into an eerie smile. "Are you sure?"
"I don't have much longer to live. Even if I take over another body, I'll only be struggling at death's door." The old man sat cross-legged. "Fate, miracles … if I don't try, how do I know that I can't change anything? My death cannot be changed by history, but you have no fate in this era … "
Liu Luo was silent for a moment, then cackled madly. "I see. Interesting! How interesting! The world's greatest kindness, the world's greatest hypocrisy, the world's brightest god, and the world's most evil demon. What will come out of that? "
"It's like the fate of the great flood myth, the prophecy of Gatha's era."
Boom!
Liu Luo's eyes snapped open.
He barely dodged the old man's fist, then charged madly toward the ruins of the immortal ancestor's battle.
"Where, where …"
He roared urgently, searching for wreckage in the ruins. He soon found two corpses lying on the ground. "No matter which one it is, I'll just eat them both."
"Gulp."
He ate the corpses on the ground. His entire body seemed to be injected with a huge amount of power. His aura quickly collided and expanded several times.
"Bam!"
He suddenly caught the old man's fist and grinned. "With this speed, you can't beat me anymore —"
In the next second, the old man's fist bloomed with power, and he was sent flying again.
"Not enough, it's still not enough! But, it's almost enough … "His entire body was burning with flames, like a figure in a fire. He turned into a ray of light and went berserk." If that's the case, if that's the case!! "
"Even that guy has chosen … I, the hypocrite, can't pretend to be more realistic!!"
He raised his head and roared with all his might. He crazily squeezed out every bit of potential in his body, burning and burning, turning all his souls into fuel. He was like a soul furnace.
"Go to hell!!"
He felt as if he had broken free from a cocoon, like a fish out of the water. His entire body was light to the extreme.
Era?
Common people?
That's ridiculous.
I watched them cry, but I didn't feel any emotion at all. I don't have that kind of emotion at all.
I don't care about the era! I don't care about whether those people die or not! Screw the celestial ancestors! Screw saving the world! I just want to change this damned fate. I want to have the freedom to choose my own life. I want to be born …
"I just want to change fate, everything in the prehistoric times!"
His entire soul was burning, bursting with dense rays. A mushroom cloud like a nuclear explosion shrouded his figure, and he stood in it.
"Not enough, not enough! Not enough! … Then … I'll bet my life as well. If I can change the past, then I can be reborn! "
One hundred million.
One billion.
Ten billion.
Hundreds of billions of souls were behind him, doing the same action as him. They bent down, raised their hands, and swung their fists.
Die!!
The rumbling roar seemed to contain unprecedented determination. The domineering power turned into hundreds of millions of fists that bombarded the old man's body.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
The Demon God's shadow that displayed its true power was beaten up like a broken bag, unable to react at all.
"We can win!"
"At the end of the day, it's just a projection without any consciousness!"
"Yes, let's keep fighting like this!"
"If we can't even win one ten-thousandth of the power of the Demon God's shadow, then what's the point of us traveling through time and space?"
On Earth, countless people roared, igniting unprecedented hope.
Countless people shouted, their fists clenched until they turned white.
"Heavenly Emperor Liu! Do your best!! " On the other side of the building, Zi Ying and Zi Niang, the two Grand Magus Emperor siblings who had been bullied by Heavenly Emperor Liu, were also waving flags and shouting battle cries with their subordinates.
Ba!
Ba, ba!
Little Loud Mouth puffed up her cheeks and blew a suona, crying, "Seniors who fought in the forbidden zone of prehistoric Earth, you must succeed!"
Ba, ba!
At the side, Bai Yu stared at this scene. The prehistoric history could definitely be changed.
"This time, we're really going to win! We're going to win! "
Mara also couldn't help but shout excitedly, "The opponent's energy level is decreasing. This is just a shadow, after all, it's not the main body. If we continue fighting like this, we can win!"
"Gather your courage and move forward firmly. A miracle will definitely happen."
In the classroom, Tang Meng led all the students in Fu Qingjun's class. They held hands, roared at the sky with tears in their eyes, and sang "Miracle Happens Again."
Everyone was watching this war in their own way, unraveling the fog and overcoming the fog.
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