Chapter 623

In Kui's eyes, Meng Jingtian gently pulled the black-and-white bracelet on his wrist, and a sword appeared in his hands.

Gently up, green dragon chair into a battle armor appeared on him.

It's over before it starts.

Meng Jingtian seems to be standing in the same place, but the sword and sword in his hand begin to blow blood.

There was a strange heavy rain in the sky, wind, fireballs, flowers And everything else, falling from the air.

Pouring "heavy rain", fell on Meng Jingtian, he did not hide, let these things fall on him.

He put away his sword and sword, turned it into a bracelet and buckled it on his left wrist.

As soon as he raised his hand, he caught a fruit with dark skin, put it into his mouth and took a bite out of the messy things falling from the air.

This is the "sky mourning" that represents the fall of Kui.

Meng Jingtian sat down slowly on the green dragon chair.

On the other side, there was a voice of disbelief from yuan, and a voice of unwilling questioning: "for What? "

"There can only be one master." Meng Jingtian's answer is not urgent.

For yuan, he can't tell what his feelings are. Anyway, after learning that Mingge is just a ridiculous way to control the real God, he has to hate, right?

Because of such a fool, heaven reincarnated in the realm of Hongmeng for more than ten thousand generations. Even when the war between the gods broke out, and when the number of them was less than half of the original, he knew nothing about it.

"I am supreme!" Micro Dun, Meng Jingtian continued.

If there is a life, then this is his life!

The last trace of power in Yuan's body returns to the heaven and earth, and the soul enters the reincarnation again. It snows heavily in the sky, covering up all the broken things.

"Ah Meng Jingtian sighs, but then he has a headache.

They beat only 12 people in the 72 territories. What can we do?

A mass of jelly quietly appeared, jelly like body, into a little firefly, generally fluorescence, flying in all fields.

Meng Jingtian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that these fluorescent forces belong to the source.

So far, he has not understood what kind of existence this power is.

These scattered fluorescence, will be broken all the boundaries of bonding, but not just bonding.

There are also those intact boundaries that have been pulled over, all of which have been glued together, and the most middle is the originally insignificant Hongmeng boundary.

With the Hongmeng kingdom as the center, the seventy-two kingdoms combined and created a new huge territory.

However, as the fluorescence flies away, the jelly like body disappears.

"Source?" Meng Jingtian is in a bit of a hurry and wants to understand all this.

although he make complaints about the source of intelligence, he really feels like he is going to disappear.

He was so eager to explore the source of information, and finally got a little bit.

The origin of yuan is bigger than he imagined!

The gods are born from the "nothingness", and the source is the "being" evolved from the "nothingness" after the birth of the gods.

"Wu" no longer exists. Its source is a new existence which is completely different from "Wu".

It is everything in the world. It is everything that the eye can see and feel.

And that jelly is just a surplus of the most original energy condensate that can create all things.

The consciousness of source is the consciousness of all things, everywhere.

Today, the new world, everything in the world, is the source.

Back in time, earth star in the new territories, Meng Jingtian's life at that time, and the street of Earth Star in the early 21st century can only be seen from the movies.

An 18-or-9-year-old boy was wearing a neat white shirt with a cute pattern embroidered on the lapel of the shirt pocket. He was carrying a blue backpack on one shoulder and his hands were in his pockets. He was whistling on the street.

A moment later, adept into a quite noisy chaos of the black Internet bar, to the front of the network management sister grin, showing a perfect sunshine smile, said: "give me a machine."

……

On the computer with low configuration, there is a large-scale online game called "tomorrow".

Meng Jingtian just went online, and the guild channel of the "Temple of gods" began to shout.

"Master! Not surprisingly, today we can overthrow the final boss of the game. Are you excited or excited? "

"Guild leader, you must come to the noodle club party at the weekend!"

"Yes! As a guild leader, you didn't show up once in ten parties. Is it really good for you to be so sneaky? "

……

Meng Jingtian looks at these gang members in the guild, and smiles.

"Tomorrow" has become Zhao Lin's psychological shadow, but it's a collection of memories of the past!This time, after releasing "tomorrow" in the era of his own life and arriving at Earth Star hundreds of years ago, he set up a guild in the game.

The guild is full of ordinary players of Earth Star.

"To be honest, I've pushed this boss hundreds of times, and I'm not excited at all."

"And how do you talk? What's furtive? I'm mysterious, right? I'm Mr. Meng Jingtian who doesn't want to be named! "

Meng Jingtian was not in the virtual online game "tomorrow". Gao Leng, as a top player, soon crackled a string of words and released it on the guild channel.

"Guild leader, you've made a great success of it. You don't blush at all when you brag."

"The final boss of this game has never been pushed, OK? Where have you been pushing hundreds of times? "

……

Soon, the gang continued to chat with him.

Meng Jingtian smiles. Of course, he has pushed it hundreds of times from the earth star in different time and space and the game of tomorrow!

While chatting, the elite members of the guild gathered together. On the computer screen, a group of paper characters took the teleportation array and came to a map called "the ruins of the gods".

After a while, they come to the center of the gods.

Just entering the copy, a group of gang members were confused.

What appeared in front of them was a palace with exquisite modeling, just like a real palace.

And the name of the plaques on the top of the palace is three big words "temples"!

"The trough! How can the name of this ultimate copy be the same as that of our guild? "

"How strange I feel, like I'm beating myself!"

……

Leng for two seconds, a group of gang members could not help but be shocked to discuss.

"To tell you the truth, I'm the chief planner of tomorrow game company. It seems that I'm going to be exposed after hiding it for so long! Ah -- "Meng Jingtian wrote on the guild channel.

"Get out of here! Guild leader, can you make a draft for me? "

"A coincidence also makes you boast, why don't you say you are the chairman of" universal group "

……

Accustomed to Meng Jingtian's "brag force", the gang members subconsciously connect with each other on the guild channel.

The gang leader who always accompanies me is their daily life!

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