Chapter 2284

Name:Supreme God King Author:Cao Gen
The reincarnation pillar is the only time that the ancestor of humanity fought with the chaos emperor, and took a trace of reincarnation from his hand, which was transformed into.

However, it is not a complete samsara meaning, so it is only more than 100 pillars, not a complete immortal monument.

The meaning of reincarnation has a natural ability to restrain ghosts. Any ghost can not survive under the pressure of more than 100 pillars and will die.

In addition, from these samsara pillars, we can also get a glimpse of some chaotic emperor's means and strength.

The most important thing is, of course, the word reincarnation.

Because Meng fan is the creator, "little heaven", certainly can't refine these samsara ideas into his own martial arts column, but he can't refine them either. After all, the chaos emperor's means are too terrible, and the Jiuquan devil will spread the ghost meaning, setting the overall situation of the era, not to mention chaos emperor? To master the power of chaos emperor is to be controlled by chaos emperor.

But the word reincarnation is enough to make countless powerful gods greedy.

Reincarnation means eternal life.

This is the madness of any king.

It also includes the evolution of Yuan Shen.

Therefore, if the original God wants to capture Meng fan's void meaning, Meng fan will take his time meaning.

The long silence may be just a moment of hesitation. Time has no idea about the evolution of Yuan Shen. In short, he rolled the dice.

The game begins.

The number of dice determines what they're going to play.

Twenty three dice are constantly rotating and beating on the round table.

One by one they settled.

When the last dice is decided, Meng fan smiles.

"Fate, luck, it seems that my luck is good."

It's the second kind of bet.

The two created a living creature with a drop of blood, and lived in the time kingdom of evolution of the original God. It was a kind of disguised confrontation to see who lived long.

If we really fight each other, Yuanshen is certainly an old monster who has lived for three eras, but he is definitely not Meng fan's opponent.

However, in this palace of time, if Meng fan defeated the original God of evolution, he could not be undamaged. At least, he would be permanently branded and cursed by time.

Yuanshen quietly patted the round table, and the table immediately changed into a thousand worlds.

Although he is an old monster, he does not have Meng fan's means to create a great world. However, in this middle thousand world, all the elements, such as the stars, a round of Zhiyang, and the great moon of Taiyin, spring, summer, autumn and winter, birth, death and death, are all the same as those of the outside world.

The only difference is that the time flow is very fast. In a moment, thousands of years have passed.

"Since it's a bet, it's fair." Meng Yuanhua reached out to the God.

Meng fan understood that, looking at this middle thousand world, the power of creation was slowly stimulated, and immediately there, condensed out vitality, and then endless creatures appeared on the earth and in the sea of stars.

Even in that round of Zhiyang, there were natural gods of fire.

It's a whole world.

Even vaguely, there is a world power in operation!

"The power of" xiaotiandao "is the power of" xiaotiandao "

With these words, he urged the meaning of time to speed up the time in this thousand world, one moment, one thousand years, ten thousand years, one moment, one hundred thousand years.

Meng Fan said softly, "this is the power of the Lord of time."

With the passage of time in the thousand years, many young creatures have been growing up.

"Those who eat grass are good at walking and stupid." Meng fan speaks slowly, which is the law. Among the thousands of creatures in the world, those animals that can only bow their heads to eat grass, such as cattle, sheep, deer, etc., become strong and vigorous, but dull.

"Predators, fierce and fierce."

Meat eating creatures, such as tigers and leopards, like jackals and falcons, have sharp teeth and claws, which are extremely fierce and powerful.

"The grain eater is wise and skillful."

Animals that eat cereals, such as mice, apes and foxes, gradually become intelligent and dexterous.

Yuanshen nodded gently: "what a living law." He once again urged the meaning of time. This time, tens of thousands of years passed.

Endless years, long river, all in his flick.

Just as all living beings are superior and inferior in one word of Meng fan.

When tens of thousands of years passed, because of the many laws set down by Meng fan, the middle thousand world began to be divided.

Some creatures, who are the first to open up wisdom, establish civilization, have their own country and history, are human beings.

"It's time to put the finishing touches." It is derived from Yuan Shinto.

Meng fan slowly opened his mouth, the tip of his tongue beat, and the last rule was said."Those who eat gas will live a long life."

Qi is vitality.

The spirit of Qi eaters is clear, they can see through the mystery of heaven and earth, and live longer.

When the last law comes out, some of the innumerable creatures in the thousand worlds will step into martial arts directly!

At once, the sky and the earth were surging, the ocean was no longer isolated, the distance between the stars became no longer distant, and longevity was no longer a dream.

The whole Zhongqian world has changed completely!

Meng fan looked at the world silently: "really sad."

Yuanshen said: "of course it's sad. The longer I live, the more I feel the sorrow of all living beings. The sentient beings in this middle thousand world, living, aging, dying, joys and sorrows, are just a game in our eyes. For them, you and I are the way of heaven, and their sorrow is also our sorrow."

Meng fan took a deep breath and watched the countless monks appear in Zhongqian world. They built powerful sects and fought against each other. Finally, some monks in Tianyuan realm appeared. They began to doubt their own world. They also peeped into the existence of "the way of heaven". Of course, this heavenly way is actually Meng fan But in their eyes, they are extremely terrifying and powerful. They want to ask heaven.

"Yes." The yuan God of evolution stretched out a finger.

"You sound like you've cooked a good soup. It's time to prepare." Meng Fan said, also stretched out a finger.

"It's really a good soup. There are so many people who have played such games with me since ancient times. They have created one world after another with me, but they have never been so perfect by the creator." From the fingers, a drop of blood is forced to fall into the middle thousand world.

Meng fan also forced a drop of blood.

Shua!

Two drops of blood fall to the ground, and then directly into two babies.

These two babies, in the middle thousand world and among countless monks, are very common and have no characteristics. However, they are the blood essence of Meng fan and the derived yuan God. They are really "born in accordance with the law of heaven".

The baby of the derived yuan God appeared in a powerful sect, and was directly met by a great elder of Tianyuan realm. This elder, who was of high status, was also a famous strong man. When he saw the baby, he took it away and took it as his adopted son. It can be seen that he still used his amazing calculation ability in this middle thousand world and knew the elder No matter what the reason is, he will take in the baby who is born again with his own blood. He has chosen the best future for this child.

When the eldest elder took the baby away, Yanhua yuan Shen was shocked. He saw Meng fan's rebirth of his own blood in a very remote place. It was a wild star, full of wars, death and separation of flesh and blood.

The place where Meng fan's blood was reborn is still a warm place. It is a broken small village. It is controlled by a powerful clan. However, it has to pay tribute every year. As long as the tribute is not satisfied, the clan will send people to kill some old people in the village or take some children to make alchemy.

The place where the blood of the original God is reborn is, by contrast, a paradise. It is a prosperous star. There are too many monks, so there is no problem of hunger and cold at all, and it is highly developed.

Therefore, the yuan God of Yanhua looked at Meng fan with shock and incomprehension in his eyes. However, he knew that the creator, the figure who the heaven wanted to wipe out, and the strong man who did not dare to touch his edge in front of him could not be aimless.

He waved his hand.

Time begins to pass quickly!

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