Chapter 204: The Ancient God's Revival and End

In the long time of three thousand Yuanhui, it took two thousand Yuanhui to find the end, and it took nine hundred and ninety-nine Yuanhui to fight with the mysterious black fog. In the last Yuanhui, the saints still did not see any hope of victory.

The only good news is that the black fog moves very slowly. Now that they get rid of it, they still have time to return to the prehistoric world to do something.

Finally, Hongjun decided not to stop the black fog and led the saints back to the prehistoric world.

After two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Yuanhui, countless changes have already taken place in the prehistoric world, and the saints have returned again. This is the beginning of the story of the golden dragon shears.

However, the story of the white-robed Hongjun did not end here.

In fact, the prehistoric creatures have never been harassed by any end, and the disasters they have experienced are all caused by Hongjun and other saints.

Hongjun drained the spiritual energy of the entire prehistoric world.

In this process, many immortals died of exhaustion due to the loss of spiritual energy supply, fell into dust, and returned to the earth.

Their deaths were all caused by Hongjun.

During this process, the saints quietly sneaked around the prehistoric world, silently extracted the large and small earth veins that supported the land, causing the originally solid prehistoric continent to fall apart and finally become a pile of loose sand.

Many immortals were separated from their relatives and friends, and their pure hearts were completely broken, and they were in a state of panic all day long.

Without the support of the spiritual energy barrier and the earth veins, the forces in the chaos easily invaded the fragmented prehistoric continent. These forces were chaotic and powerful, and set off one huge disaster after another in the prehistoric fragments, causing countless prehistoric fragments to suffer.

Hongjun used the spiritual energy extracted from the prehistoric world to drive the Pangu Axe he had re-refined, and opened up a special small world for the immortals to live in later, and filled this small world with the prehistoric earth veins, making it extremely solid.

When this small world was built, the prehistoric creatures were almost extinct, and only the famous immortals and major forces survived.

This was not the negligence of the saints, but the plan of the saints. Because the main goal of the end is living beings, if you want to survive the end, you can't carry too many living beings.

On the day when the small world was built, Hongjun waved his hand, and a ray of light swept across billions of prehistoric fragments, bringing all living things into the small world.

Not long after, the black fog came to the prehistoric world.

It did not hesitate at all because of the changes in the prehistoric world. It drilled into the remains of Buzhou Mountain and swallowed something that Hongjun had not discovered before. Then all the prehistoric fragments collapsed into dust in an instant.

After completing this, the black fog gradually disintegrated, and the rules of the world changed imperceptibly, becoming no longer suitable for the survival of immortals.

Another creature was born and ruled the new world after the end.

It was as if an eraser erased everything about the prehistoric world, and then a pen started a new creation on a blank piece of paper.

The small world created by Hongjun had only a few living beings and an area less than one trillionth of the prehistoric world, and it had the aura and earth veins that supported the entire prehistoric world. In the end, it survived the baptism of the end and continued for several eras, and has been supported to this day.

Tang Xuan frowned: "So in the end you don't know what the black fog is."

White robe Hongjun nodded slowly: "Yes, I pondered it many times later and finally determined that it was not a living thing, but a creation similar to your robot."

Tang Xuan and White robe Hongjun looked at each other, and he vaguely saw a trace of sadness in White robe Hongjun's eyes.

The person who really destroyed the Immortal Era has always been hiding behind the scenes, and what he did may just be throwing the mysterious black fog to the prehistoric continent.

Tang Xuan suddenly thought of something.

Will the collective sleep of the ancient gods also be related to the end, otherwise why would they interrupt their ruling career to sleep?

He remembered that there was a paragraph in Wallis Guo's inscription that said that he slept to avoid the catastrophe. After returning this time, I have to ask him carefully to see how much he knows about the catastrophe.

If that catastrophe is the end, does the resurrection of the ancient gods mean that the end has been passed?

What did the ancient gods do to block the end?

Or. What did [Extreme Ancient] do?

Tang Xuan felt that with [Ji Gu]'s ability, even if he couldn't defeat the end, he could delay the end for a long time.

If the end was still a ball of black fog, he even felt that he could block it for a long time. Once the taunt was turned on, he could fight the black fog until the end of time.

However, if the ancient gods took the initiative to sleep in order to avoid the end, and [Ji Gu] finally defeated the end, then [Ji Gu] seemed to have no need to sleep.

Why did all the ancient gods, including [Ji Gu], fall asleep?

Tang Xuan's right eyelid jumped wildly, and he felt that he and the secret of the ancient gods' sleep might be separated by only a layer of window paper.

"My friend, you took the initiative to ask us to talk." White robe Hongjun said slowly, "Now you can talk about it, what do you want to talk about?"

Tang Xuan tried to calm down.

The secrets of the ancient gods are important, but it is also important to talk about cooperation with the immortals.

He restrained his restless mood and asked; "The immortals should have a way to return to the outside world, right?"

White robe Hongjun nodded slowly: "Yes."

Tang Xuan said directly: "I am willing to help the immortals return to the outside world, but I want to make three rules with you."

White robe Hongjun said seriously: "Which three rules?"

Tang Xuan said seriously: "First, the immortals cannot use force, coercion or mental bewitching to develop faith. They must give real benefits to humans so that humans will voluntarily believe in you."

White robe Hongjun nodded: "This is as it should be."

The moral values ​​of immortals are the same as those of the Federation, and they can distinguish between good and evil. This is very important. If it were not so, Tang Xuan would not have the idea of ​​cooperating with immortals.

"Second, immortals cannot take any means to prevent or retaliate against their believers from believing in other immortals."

White robe Hongjun nodded again: "Yes."

"Third, do your best to help the Federation fight against the ancient gods."

White robe Hongjun nodded: "Ancient gods, such evil creatures, should be eradicated."

Tang Xuan's three requests were all agreed by White robe Hongjun, and Tang Xuan's face eased.

"I listened to the story of the end just now, and suddenly thought of something." Tang Xuan paused, "The rulers of our world, the ancient gods, took the initiative to sleep many years ago, and now they are collectively awakened. Do you think it is related to the end?"

White robe Hongjun nodded slowly: "Maybe it is to prepare to fight against the end."

Prepare to fight against the end? !

Tang Xuan was struck by lightning.

Indeed, in addition to having gone through the end, there is another explanation for the behavior of the ancient gods, that is, to prepare to fight against the end!

In order to fight the end, [Ji Gu] did something, causing all the ancient gods to fall asleep.

Tang Xuan pulled his hair, his brain working rapidly. If this is true, it must be a big deal. That thing is

[Ji Gu] blocked the birth of a new god!

Tang Xuan suddenly understood.

For the first time, two of the scattered secrets he knew were finally connected together!