Chapter 820: The Origin of the Gods
Hongjun waved his hand and scattered a large tripod and supported it in the void.
"Fuxi, your strength has been used up, and in 120,000 years, after the heavens and the earth are stabilized, there will be another catastrophe. ”
Hongjun said coldly, and his figure disappeared.
And that Fu Xi also sighed, and came to Zhao Shu's face, with a little sadness on his face.
"How did you destroy the world?" Zhao Shu looked at Fu Xi with a puzzled look on his face.
"I can't stop Hongjun anymore, Hongjun has created subhumans, and wants to share the last luck of the human race.
The reproduction of subhumans is extremely low, and they will gradually die out after dozens of generations, and even become a three-eyed spirit race. Fu Xi smiled bitterly.
"What now?"
Zhao Shu's face was gloomy, 120,000 years was like a snap of a finger for a monk, Fu Xi's power was almost exhausted, and he couldn't be strong enough to destroy Hongjun in 120,000 years.
"I still have the last shred of strength to send you to the place where the gods originated, when Hongjun was just created, you find Hongjun and destroy it. ”
When Fu Xi spoke, his eyes looked at the void, and his expression was a little lonely.
"The origin of the gods?" Zhao Shu was slightly stunned, he didn't understand where the place of origin of the gods was.
"Remember where you first became conscious, that was the origin of the gods, and when the flood was destroyed, I chose you, and you go back now. ”
Fu Xi's words made Zhao Shu even more stunned, the original place of his consciousness was the modern age of the earth.
It's just that how could it be the era of the origin of the gods.
Facing Zhao Shu's doubts, Fu Xi smiled and said: "Reincarnation is not only life, time and all things are reincarnated, and the gods only jumped out after tens of billions of years of reincarnation and became the gods of the desolation.
Back to the era of the outbreak of science and technology, the era of dormant recuperation of the gods, find Hongjun, if there is chaos today, Hongjun has been flawless since ancient times, and he will not be able to stop it with all his might. ”
When Fu Xi spoke, his body trembled, turning into a huge innate gossip, shrouded in heaven and earth, and the torrent of time was instantly broken in the infinite power.
In the long river of time, Zhao Shu was swept in, and with a bang, Zhao Shu only felt that he was like a piece of gravel, reduced to endless time and space, and the surrounding scenes were constantly changing.
Zhao Shu's face changed and he fell into a coma, when he woke up.
"Ahh
"Crazy, standing on the street!"
A driver kept honking his horn and roaring in his mouth, and the people around him were holding umbrellas and dodging in all directions.
Zhao Shu looked at everything around him, as if in a dream, isn't this the scene when he first crossed over.
At this time, Zhao Shu had a feeling that Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, not only did he enter the flood wilderness, but the gods of the flood wilderness pulled him.
"Huh?" Zhao Shu subconsciously looked at the palm of his hand, and the spirit pattern of a Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was extremely eye-catching.
Zhao Shu's face changed, and he sighed: "The origin of the gods, is it the era when you don't believe in gods the most, but the era when gods are born?"
"Boom!" Suddenly a huge tremor sounded from a distance, accompanied by thunder, which made people unnoticed.
Zhao Shu's eyes looked over and saw that on the top of a building in the distance, an angel with white wings and a monster with black bat wings were facing each other.
Around the building, many people watched the battle with a wary face.
It's just that the people on the street didn't see this scene.
Looking at these people, Zhao Shu's face became more and more weird, could it be that his previous self just didn't notice it, but not nothing.
Zhao Shu's body flickered, and he felt that his strength still existed, but in the torrent of time, he had regressed a lot.
But it is countless times stronger than those people and monsters on the roof.
Zhao Shu's body shot away like a streamer, the speed was extremely fast, and the faces of the angels and monsters who were fighting trembled, and they all looked over, and those onlookers also felt it instantly.
It's just that when they reacted, the angel and the monster had already been pinched by Zhao Shu with one hand and dragged out directly.
"What?
"Who is this? It is so powerful, and the two masters have no power to fight back!" The people around were instantly shocked, and immediately chased away, but their speed was too slow, and Zhao Shu disappeared after a while.
In the woods of a park, Zhao Shu nailed the angel and demon directly to the tree.
"What kind of existence are you?" Zhao Shu said coldly.
The angel and the demon shuddered and looked at the young man in front of them, as if they were gods facing them, with horror and trembling on their faces.
"We are aliens in the United States, blessed by the gods of light and darkness, you let us go quickly, otherwise no one will be able to forgive you. ”
"We dark gods have infinite power and will not let you go. ”
When the two of them were talking, Zhao Shu sneered and said, "It turned out to be just an possessed thing." ”
Zhao Shu raised his hand and grabbed it, and the phantoms of angels and monsters were grabbed and placed on the palm of his hand, and the people nailed to the tree turned into two tall Westerners.
Zhao Shu's divine sense swept away, and the phantoms of these two angels and monsters were directly shattered into countless information, which slowly entered Zhao Shu's mind.
"This, how is this possible?"
The faces of the two Westerners were suddenly terrified, and they couldn't believe this scene at all.
"Similar to the Yin God condensed by incense, the West has such a huge power of faith, but I have forgotten that the entire West is believing in you!" Zhao Shu moved slightly, breaking down this information, but did not get any useful clues.
"Who dares to touch my people!"
"You have angered God!"
At this moment, the void trembled, and two powerful auras collided directly through the messages of angels and demons.
"I'm still worried that I can't find you!" Zhao Shu's face was happy, these two ancient gods in the West may have clues to Hongjun, and he is completely confused now.
Zhao Shu's domineering thoughts swept away, and with a bang, the two gods who came were suddenly terrified.
Driven by the infinite power of faith, many churches in the West shine brightly, and countless powers of faith are withdrawn.
And the power of faith is a soul, and these churches don't know how much faith power they have accumulated.
And the myriad existences of the Dark Church are also roaring and roaring.
However, this infinite power of faith was instantly crushed in Zhao Shu's thoughts.
"What kind of existence is this?" The two gods, who were still arrogant just now, became frightened, and immediately reacted, and abandoned the huge power of faith by means of surviving with broken arms.
"Escape quickly. Zhao Shu's hands condensed, and the power of faith condensed two gods in his palms, a god with a high crown and an ancient robe, and a dark god with twelve wings.
When the two Western aliens saw this, their eyes widened, and they said in horror: "Gods of light and darkness, how is this possible?"
The two men were almost stunned.
Zhao Shu threw the power of faith into the spirit pattern of the Linglong Pagoda, and an illusory small Linglong Pagoda slowly appeared in his palm.