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Everyone was extremely excited.

They looked at Emperor Liu Tian in the sky, he used his own unique technique to swallow all the strong, and gathered the top contemporary power to fight.

Xianzu, Lianna, Hongqi, the first generation of Buddha, Mo Luo...

There are also millions of fallen gods on the main battlefield, all turned into a torrent of souls, integrated into his body, if you can’t even win this way...

"We must win."

Everyone saw that Liu Tiandi's soul was burning, and an extremely astonishing scene quickly appeared before his eyes on the earth.

That is light.

Countless common people's emotions are surging, hopes, dreams, hatred, love, kindness, hypocrisy... joy, anger, sorrow, joy and hatred, five emotions, and the soul that symbolizes opposites, good and evil.

That is the mixed power that has swallowed countless common souls, and it quickly poured into Liu Tiandi's body, like a large-sized mora, and a larger mist aggregate, like a snow-white sun, exuding dazzling dazzling brilliance. The light.

boom!

Punch.

"Hahahaha ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! In a different mood, tears are already streaming down my face.

Bang! !

As if dust exploded.

He blasted the opponent's forehead violently, before waiting for the opponent's response in the next second, he directly hit the opponent's chest with a few hundred punches.

It exploded frantically at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, and dense fists fell on the opponent.

"Give me, get back to your coffin!"

Bang!

With the last punch, the black mist exploded completely.

The sky is clear, and the world seems completely clean.

The world is like carefully polished glass, a piece of clarity and clarity.

Emperor Liu Tian knelt on the ground, his face twisted and proud, the crazy roar was mixed with pain, hearty pleasure.

He knelt on his knees, violently raised his arms to prop up the sky, "I won, I won... See you! I won!!"

"we won!"

The whole world also burst into astonishing cheers, overwhelming joy.

The existence like a behemoth of mist was finally killed, the ancient afterimage of the mist, after all, was an unsound existence, and they won.

Some were crying with joy, and some were grieving the familiar faces that disappeared in the war. After all, the casualties were too great, and the strong men in the whole world hardly survived.

"The war is over."

"We are still alive."

Many people sat in the ruins and cried.

Fu Qingjun canteen.

Go!

The little trumpet blew the suona excitedly, mixed with tears of excitement, running wildly back and forth in the cafeteria.

The silent and calm man Bai Yu also yelled with excitement, clenching his fists.

All the men in Miao Chuntang, upon seeing this live broadcast of this faraway time and space, cheered, cheered, reborn after the catastrophe, knowing that the times have completely changed.

That is a brand new prehistoric earth universe era, which will come completely.

Even Fu Qingjun was in the canteen, ate a bite of noodles, and said seriously: "The Parallel Earth Expedition team won, and resisted the end...for half a year, it has finally come to this point."

In the next moment, Emperor Liu Tian's figure gradually blurred.

He sucked too much soul and will, and the whole person was already an inhuman aggregate monster. At this time, even his body was collapsing and could not maintain its form.

"Even that guy..."

Everyone felt an inexplicable emotion pressed in their hearts.

The mortals everywhere, the great witch among the survivors, suddenly quieted the oval projection mirror.

The above clearly reflected a piece of wilderness ruins that seemed to be at the end of the world. A man who was gradually breaking down fell to his knees, roaring up to the sky, but his whole person was rapidly exhausting.

A beam of morning sun from the sky shone and fell on the ground, and countless rain and dew fell from the sky inexplicably.

Mo Luo's figure gradually appeared in place.

"You really succeeded in using me this time." Liu Luo's figure gradually blurred and fragmented, but the whole person smiled, "Can you promise me one thing?"

Mo Luo was silent for a moment.

Knowing that Liu Luo is really laughing now, not pretending.

He has blended so many things, emotions, energy, and soul. He is no longer him. He can now feel the true and sound biological emotions.

"What's the matter?" Mo Luo asked.

"The prehistoric era has been changed by me, so the future will also usher in variables." Liu Luo looked to the sky, "I hope you will take a look at the future me. You should be clear about what to do and don't harass me again. Up."

Mo Luo was startled.

But, is there really a future?

He couldn't help asking himself.

Perhaps, even if one travels to hundreds of thousands of years ago and changes the past, will the future really be changed?

After I returned to the modern era, is the world I saw different because of the changes in prehistoric times?

Even if it changes, then, will Liu Luo be born? Will it exist in this world? ...Even if he is really dead here, can the world that will be changed in the future live? It's still unknown.

But Mo Luo did not refuse, bending down and squatting down.

"I know."

Suddenly, some human images flashed in his mind inexplicably.

In a mountain village full of dead bodies.

"You are very good. Since my surname is Liu, it's better to call Liu Luo with me."

...

"Little guy, you are a ghost who gave birth to a human body, a rare physique in the world, you have to live longer...for our devil world, open up an era."

...

"I, as the great emperor of heaven and earth, rule the earth, symbolizing the truth, goodness, and beauty of the world!"

He blasted his clone with a punch, "There is more to death!"

...

He ate his avatar in one bite, "Sweet and delicious!"

...

boom!

Mo Luo seemed to have seen a period of life, the arrogant and domineering young man who looked up to the sky and laughed incredibly, his expression appeared complicated.

Liu Luo didn't speak any more, his whole person quickly dried up, senescence, and corruption. He slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the clear blue sky and scorching sun, as if he had seen the most familiar and distant years he had ever experienced.

Suddenly, a picture of a mother holding Jiaxia's book appeared before her eyes.

"Really, no matter how long it takes, I will remember it."

"Who said, I am dead..." Liu Luo's whole body gradually disappeared, looking at the sky with a bright smile, "My past destiny has been changed by me, and I will reappear in the land of Shushan hundreds of thousands of years later."

"Go, the next future."

...

...

Click!

He fell to the ground.

In the next second, the sky divided into two colors.

"Kiligulu..."

On the dark side of the sky, it seemed as if night had fallen, and a black hideous arm suddenly stretched out. It turned out that the prehistoric gods and demons tore through the void, sending out a huge unknown ancient universe language.

It seemed that he was awakened from anger when he sensed the fall of a certain incarnation, full of hatred and evil.

"Remains of gods and demons, come here..."

Someone showed an incredible color, full of despair, "How is this possible!!"

The first time I thought I was going to win, who knew there was a hole card, the second time, the third time...Unexpectedly, the opponent seemed to be constantly showing all kinds of powerful means, as if it were impossible to defeat a monster.

But at this time, it is impossible to win at all... The last resort has been exhausted~www.wuxiahere.com~ Obviously, all the methods have been exhausted.

On the other side of the clear sky, it seemed as if countless black shadows were flying, converging into an overwhelming black thread ball eyeball, forming a mysterious vortex pattern, forming a piece of slowly coming from the void.

"Eye of Hormones..." someone yelled, "God, come and slaughter the demons again."

History close the page.

This scene of prehistoric ancient murals gathered into eternity, which was recorded on the stone slabs hundreds of thousands of years later.

A mortal fell on his knees in the middle of the earth after the flood.

The sky on the left, as black as ink, descended on an ancient demon's arm.

The sky on the right was clear and bright, and an ancient cosmic god's eye appeared.

Years and time are enough to wash away all the heroic stories in historical civilization. When people of hundreds of thousands of years later turned to the last chapter of "The Chronicles of Maya Civilization", they saw that the murals on the last page did not have any redundant text descriptions. , Any summary.

But everyone who saw this scene of the ancient prehistoric mythological murals knew what had happened. There was only one mural full of mythological meanings under the page:

[Eye of Hormons, a picture of people distinguishing good from evil]

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