Chapter 1597： Myths come, fairy gods appear

Chapter 1597 Myths come, gods and gods appear

All the Huaxia people bowed their heads in shame.

They yearn for the Chinese civilization described by Zhang Yu, and at the same time feel ashamed for the decline of their own line of Chinese civilization.

Not only did they fail to carry forward the glory of the Chinese civilization, but they even almost forgot their Chinese identity.

"Is our Chinese civilization really that powerful? Do those immortals really exist?" Huo Yan was dazed, feeling proud and a little unbelievable, "But why have they never appeared in the world, and the entire primordial universe can't find them? Mark of?"

The Chinese people also looked at Zhang Yu suspiciously. Since those immortals really exist, why are they watching the Chinese civilization in this vein fall to this point?

The surrounding space fighters were also a little curious. They didn't doubt Zhang Yu's words, but they were curious about the reason.

Zhang Yu smiled lightly: "Because they are not in this world."

Hearing this, everyone became more puzzled, only Hong and Lei Wu thought.

"You should know that the entire Xuanhuang Realm is a multi-dimensional universe, and where we are now is one of the universe's 'primitive universe'. But few people know that outside the Xuanhuang Realm, it is the boundless and hazy, muddy In Mongolia, there are countless worlds, and the Xuanhuang world is just one of them." Zhang Yu said in a hurry: "A world like the Xuanhuang world, we collectively call it the ninth-order world. And the Chinese civilization, which exists in Many ninth-order worlds have even created more than one ninth-order world, and the Chinese civilization of the Xuanhuang lineage is one of the many Chinese civilizations."

Here, Zhang Yu paused before continuing: "Those immortals are located in other ninth-order worlds!"

"That is to say, even if they exist, they can't meet us?" Huo Yan was greatly disappointed.

If we can't meet, what's the point of existence or not?

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Huo Yan fixedly: "You really want to see them?"

Huo Yan was stagnant and didn't know how to answer. Of course he wanted to see him, but he wasn't even a planet-level warrior, and he didn't even have the qualifications to explore space. What's the point of seeing it?

Even if the existence of those immortal gods is confirmed, it may not have any effect on the Chinese civilization of the Xuanhuang lineage.

Of course, everyone understands the big truth, but that doesn't mean they don't want to see those immortals. After all, they are all from the Chinese civilization. If they are divided by race, those immortals are not necessarily human, but the Chinese civilization is the main body. Those immortals are still considered their clansmen.

Everyone is trying hard to restrain the desire in their hearts and dare not show the slightest.

"If you really want to see them, it's not impossible." Zhang Yu's voice changed, "Isn't there many myths and legends in your lineage? I can't make all the Chinese people show up here. , but if it's just the fairy gods in your myths and legends, it's not difficult."

Zhang Yu asked, "Do you really want to see them?"

Huo Yan couldn't help feeling excited, and his voice trembled: "Can we really see them?"

This is also the voice of all Chinese people.

"Why not?" Zhang Yu smiled lightly.

"I beg the ancestors to cast spells, and let me wait to see the demeanor of the Huaxia Immortal God!" Huo Yan took a deep breath and said loudly.

Ancestors?

The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth twitched slightly. He always thought of himself as a young man, but Huo Yan's old ancestor made him realize that he was not young anymore. According to his age, after three generations accumulated, he was already over a trillion years old. Looking at the whole fog, in the eyes of those real old monsters, he may still be young, even as immature as a baby, but in the Chinese civilization of the Xuanhuang lineage, he is definitely a figure at the level of the ancestors.

These Chinese descendants are absolutely right to call him the ancestor of his life.

Zhang Yu glanced at the Huaxia people, sensing their expectations and desires, and finally nodded: "Well, since you are so curious, then I will let them come and go, so that you can see clearly what our Chinese civilization is. of strength.”

With Zhang Yu's current ability, there is no way to construct a long-term stable wormhole in the Xuanhuang Realm, but it is still no problem to construct a temporary wormhole.

His consciousness is connected to the wilderness, and through the road of the wilderness, he conveys his will: "There is a group of descendants of the Great Wilderness who want to see you, go to the Great Wilderness, I will cross the fog and chaos, and call you here. "

The next moment, Pangu, Daozu Hongjun, Demon Zu Luohu, Nuwa Niangniang, Sanqing and others who were comprehending the Great Dao in the wilderness world passed through the wormhole leading to the prehistoric world almost at the same time.

When they returned to the prehistoric realm, in an instant, an incomparably huge wormhole formed, and this wormhole was the wormhole connecting the Xuanhuang realm.

Zhang Yu couldn't directly build wormholes in the Wilderness World and the Xuanhuang World, and could only use the Dantian World as a transit.

"The descendants of the Great Desolation?" Pangu, Hongjun, and all the saints of the Great Desolation were all puzzled. How could there be descendants of the Great Desolation in the ninth-order world?

Out of curiosity, the crowd passed through the wormhole.

At the same time, above the big dwarf star, the incomparably huge twisted vortex continued to expand, as if it was going to devour the entire primordial universe.

Everyone stared at the sky, whether it was Hong, Lei Wu, or those ultra-dimensional warriors, as well as many space warriors under the ultra-dimensional, everyone held their breath, nervous and expected.

"Om..." Suddenly, the entire Dao of the multi-dimensional universe of the Xuanhuang Realm seemed to come alive.

In the whirlpool, a big man in coarse cloth came out. He was bathed in a milky white halo, as if the avenue revolved around him. His body was so huge that it seemed to burst the entire primordial universe. It is bigger than those supermassive stars, which makes everyone's soul tremble.

Fortunately, when he walked out of the whirlpool, his body continued to shrink. When he completely walked out of the whirlpool, he was already about the size of the Chinese people.

But even so, he is still like a scorching sun, competing with Dao for glory, making people dare not look directly.

"The Creator!" Hong's pupils shrank slightly, his heart stunned: "There is no aura of the calamity of reincarnation, could it be that this person has already passed the calamity of reincarnation?"

God, this Chinese civilization has two true creators!

When the Chinese people saw the strong man, they couldn't help but get excited and shouted wildly in their hearts: "The Great God Pangu, it is the Great God Pangu!" Although there is no unified conclusion about the image of the Great God Pangu in myths and legends, but The Chinese people recognized his identity the first time they saw him. It seemed to be the induction from the blood, the brand from the depths of consciousness.

Myth has come!

Immortals and gods that only exist in the ancient legends of Chinese civilization have appeared in an unprecedented shocking way!

Although he believed that Pangu really existed, when everyone saw him, they still couldn't suppress the shock in their hearts.

Lei Wu looked at each other with many super-dimensional warriors, all of them were horrified: "So strong!"

That is a power comparable to the Creator Hong, and even, they feel, this Pangu is even more unfathomable than the Creator Hong.

Numerous space warriors trembled, their bodies and souls trembling uncontrollably.

Hundreds of millions of creatures, from the creator Hong to the common and mortal creatures, all bowed their heads involuntarily, as if their eyes were a blasphemy to this great god.

"I am Pangu." Pangu's eyes are like the eternal blazing sun, illuminating the entire multi-dimensional universe of the Xuanhuang Realm. "By the decree of the dean, I specially appeared to meet my descendants."

Duoan's head was completely confused: "Pan...Pangu!"

As soon as Pangu came out, the whole world seemed to lose its color, all the brilliance gathered in him, and even the creator Hong felt a suffocating pressure.

However, Pangu's appearance was only the beginning. Before everyone could react, Daozu Hongjun, Demon Zu Luohu, Nuwa Niangniang, Taiqing sage, Shangqing sage, Yuqing sage, Zhunti sage, Jieyin sage, Houtu sage They are also coming out of the vortex one after another. Each of them is full of mana, and each is a top-level existence. Among them, Daozu Hongjun has the power to open up chaos at any time and recreate the ninth-order world.

"I am Hongjun, the ancestor of Taoism, and by the decree of the dean, I specially appeared to meet my descendants in Honghuang."

"I am Luo Hu, the ancestor of the devil. By the decree of the dean, I specially appeared to meet my descendants."

"I am the sage Nuwa, and by the decree of the dean, I am here to meet my descendants."

"I am the sage Taiqing, and by the decree of the dean, I specially appeared to meet my descendants."

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Pangu, Hongjun, and all the saints in the wild, standing on the sky, the sound of the great road resounds throughout the universe.

At this moment, everyone was lost and their heads were dizzy.

After everyone in Honghuang arrived, they actually made the same action and saluted in the direction of Zhang Yu on the ground: "We will meet the dean!"

The mighty voice echoed between heaven and earth, endlessly.