In the dark world, the sword light was loud, and after one sword, Lin Huang seemed to never know how tired. The magnificent gods fell one after another under Lin Huang's sword. At this moment, there was nothing that could stop him or his steps.

The heaven and earth shook violently, Lin Huang's face was expressionless, and the last sword fell down, killing a god, and shattering the last innate artifact into pieces.

The heavens and the thousands of Taos rose up in the dark sky, and in the dark sky, they rose up one by one, and the heavens and the earth trembled violently. The whole heavens and the earth completely turned into chaos, just like everything they had never seen before. There was no one or no gods. Only the heavens and the thousands of Taos rolled in the dark chaos with their brilliant power.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face, holding the sword in his hand in his back hand. His eyes were empty and empty, and he quietly raised his head. At this time, he could clearly see that there was a single light rising in the darkness. In that light, there was a statue of god, brilliant, brilliant, and unparalleled.

There was a misty pure white light shrouding the statue. Even through the heavy light, Lin Huang could clearly recognize that it was Xu Qingcheng's face, but the golden body, the statue, and Xu Qingcheng, with his eyes tightly closed, as if he was almost able to wake up from his sleep.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent. When he walked to this point, he destroyed the heavens and the gods. The whole world returned to chaos. All faiths returned to Xu Qingcheng. As long as he put down the sword in his hand and as long as he recited her name lightly, Xu Qingcheng could walk out of the temple, out of the light, become the only god, illuminate the darkness, and create a real world.

But those three gods wanted, those immortal creatures wanted, not what Lin Huang wanted. At this time, Lin Huang's eyes were deep and cold, and he held the sword tightly. He didn't say anything, but just quietly sinking into the darkness, allowing the sins of all beings and the sins of the gods to entangle him inch by inch.

In the only temple, three demons with vast auras looked at Lin Huang coldly, silently, and their cold eyes passed by the sword in Lin Huang's hand. The little hope that was still entangled in the sword made their eyes even colder.

This game. By now, it should have been completely over.

Lin Huang transformed into a demon and endured the sin of opening the sky. Xu Qingcheng was resurrected as a god and carried the light of opening the sky. There should have been no accident. This is the will of heaven and the hearts of human beings.

God wants this ending, and all sentient beings who have given all their faith also want this ending, but Lin Huang held the sword in his hand tightly. He fell into the darkness and refused to recite the name of Xu Qingcheng for a long time, so the ending would be different.

The three demon clans with vast aura looked at Lin Huang coldly. They were the reincarnation of the three gods. They had done everything, and everything should have been destroyed in Lin Huang's heavens. After killing the gods, it would be over, but Lin Huang still had the sword in his hand.

The sword that shouldn't have appeared, and the sword that condensed some different beliefs and different hopes at the end. As long as Lin Huang does not let go of the sword, the heavens have been destroyed and the gods have fallen. Even if Lin Huang eventually falls in the sin of opening the sky and the backlash of sentient beings and gods, but this heaven can't be opened in the end.

Because of that sword, Xu Qingcheng could not become the only god. How could he listen to the will of these sentient beings, the will of this heaven and earth, and create the real world, and that new next life.

This short silence seems very short, and it seems very long. There are no heavens and worlds, no gods, and no sentient beings in the dark world, time becomes meaningless.

Lin Huang held the sword in his hand, his eyes empty and indifferent. He was waiting for the three gods to hand over the final authority and wait for the ending he wanted. The three gods were silent. They did not expect that Lin Huang would do it in the end.

Or they didn't think about it, but they didn't expect that there was such an existence like Lin Huang in this world. Even though they had known the ending, they still willingly stepped in. The only preparation was not for themselves, but for Xu Qingcheng.

The three great masters had the last resort to prepare for the final killing that would appear if Lin Huang wanted to go against the will of heaven and change his destiny. However, the three great masters did not expect that Lin Huang would indeed go against the will of heaven and change his destiny, but it was not his own destiny, but Xu Qingcheng's destiny.

Gradually, many figures of demon clans appeared behind the three gods, who were reincarnated by those immortal creatures, with indifferent eyes, and also understood Lin Huang's meaning, and turned his eyes to the three gods.

The world was in chaos at the beginning, and in that chaos, creatures born through the heavens and the worlds were born. They were immortal and immortal, and they spent endless years in this chaos.

I don’t know when it started, but suddenly three powerful creatures gradually understood the will of heaven and the true meaning of chaos. This is not the real world, but just a chaos.

One person needs to uphold this will of heaven, cut through all the ways, break through the chaos, open up the world, and achieve the real world. How can he enjoy the immortality and immortality of life, and how can he be willing to pay the price of death to fulfill those sentient beings who have nothing to do with him?

Without such a great person, it would be like there would be such a great god. So even if the immortal creatures gradually realized that this place was just chaos and that the world had not yet opened, no one would try to create the world and create the next life.

I don’t know how long it took, the three most powerful creatures gradually discovered the will of chaos and the will of all paths. The will of heaven was destined to have a person to open the world. Maybe it was not them, but as long as the heaven and earth have not opened up, as long as the chaos has always existed, there will be one day when someone will not be able to withstand this chaotic world, and will receive the blessing of the will of heaven, grow up incrediblely, kill the creatures in the chaos, and open the world.

That person can be called Pangu or something else. In short, there must be such a person, or a god, a demon, a demon, or a creature, who will, with the blessing of the will of heaven, will be desperate to create the world, and no matter the three of them or those immortal creatures, they will all become victims of the heaven.

Because every immortal creature born in this chaos that adheres to the heavens and the world was born to open the heavens, to open up the earth, and to create a real world. Only one of them needs to open up the heavens and the earth, and the others are all foils.

Their birth is not for eternity, not for immortality, but for immortality, but just to create a real world.

If it is unimaginable for them to be born in heaven and earth and born in chaos, then the day when the world is created is their catastrophe, which is an inevitable, unavoidable, and unavoidable disaster.

The three most powerful creatures realized the will of heaven, and even knew clearly that the chaos could not last forever. Perhaps the next second, perhaps 5.6 billion years later, perhaps one of the three of them, or perhaps one of the other immortal creatures, would eventually carry the will of heaven, raise the butcher knife, kill everything in this chaos, to create the world, and create a real next life.

Therefore, we must first start. After the three bells rang, the Lord of the Lord returned the destiny to all living beings, and divided everything in this chaos, and created a lie, a lie about God, together with those creatures who were willing to reverse this fate with them.

The pool master repairs the sky, and the wise master establishes the heavenly court.

In this chaos of unknown age, under three lies, the creatures who believed in the three great gods made sacrifices and waited for the three great gods to summon them again.

Those creatures who do not believe in the Three Gods are born as gods, sharing authority and glory, and create one false world after another in this vain chaos.

The three great gods gave the gods a mirror to let them see the world inside the mirror and make them think that it is the real world. All they need to do is stand outside the mirror and carefully describe how brilliant and colorful the world in the mirror is.

The three great masters looked at all this indifferently, watching the appearance of the heavens and all realms one by one, no one knew that all this was false, and the chaos had not changed at all, just a mirror was added.

The pool master repairs the sky, but what he does not repair is not the sky, but only a mirror. The Ming lord sets up the heavenly court, but not the heavenly court, but just lets the gods stand outside the mirror with them.

Over the years, there was a mirror in the original chaos. There were heavens and worlds and endless sentient beings. They did not know that they lived in the mirror or that they lived in the falsehood. But lies were just lies after all.

The sentient beings in the mirror cannot see clearly, and the gods outside the mirror will see clearly. But what can I do if I see clearly? Although such a world is not as good as the real world, it is much better than the chaos in the past year.

No one believes in it, no one praises it, and how glory does it have for countless years of loneliness? Therefore, the gods tacitly maintain this lie, and even those who occasionally come out of the mirror will also protect this lie, living in drunkenness and dreaming. What is the point of exposing some things?

The three great masters looked at everything coldly, watching the gods live in a drunken and dreams, and watching the sentient beings in the heavens be in a daze, they waited quietly, waiting for a person, someone who could be under their control.

Because they know better than anyone else that chaos is just chaos after all, and this false prosperity is just false after all, and the mirror cannot represent reality after all.

The Lord of the Future, they need someone who can achieve the future, to replace their mission, to uphold the will of heaven, break this chaos, and create the world. They are also determined not to give up their own authority and to rule the world forever.

Now, they succeeded, only a little bit short.

ps: I originally wanted to write about fighting with the gods, but suddenly I felt it was meaningless, so I didn't write it. After all, the next dozens of chapters are almost all about laying the groundwork. If I can't sweep and crush it, it's meaningless. And I can't make a breakthrough in the last battle. So I just swept it. Then because there are recommendations this week! In order not to waste recommendations, I slowed down the update, hoping that the new book can be exposed a little. Don't tell me, there are still people who don't know what the new book is called.

Forget it, let’s talk about it again. The new book, the Blood God’s Chair, has a direct train on the homepage, and the seedlings need everyone’s care.

Finally, there is another chapter tomorrow, the finale of the day after tomorrow. The above! (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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