On April 11, the sixth year of the Boulevard era, it was dusk.
With the craftsman's old land as the center, the earth and the sky collide within a radius of nine trillion Li.
In the process of collision, the land is stripped and split one by one, and all traces of the craftsman's civilization have been destroyed.
This collision affected every corner of the craftsman's old land, and more than 80000 gods witnessed the collision.
Even to the west of jiashouguan and yegefu, hundreds of kunzu prefectures close to the craftsman's old place, such as the night song mansion, felt a strong shock. Some buildings and cities collapsed one after another. Groups of kunzu monks were shocked and rose from the sky to look at the craftsman's old place. They were shocked by the scene of the handover of heaven and earth in the distance.
Nocturne house, western region.
The continuous mountains, forests, cities and roads have been destroyed by the earth fragments from the craftsmen's old land. There are huge pits and burning flames everywhere. This scene has lasted for several hours.
The last confrontation between Meng fan and Qinglin mother emperor, the collision between the sky and the thick soil, has lasted for several hours.
Piece by piece of continent, city after city constantly hit on the sky barrier, the huge firelight erupted, diffused.
The whole craftsman's old land was also in a dead silence. Apart from chaos, nothing could be seen, and no trace of life could be seen.
At the end of April 11.
The collision between the sky and the thick soil stopped suddenly.
In the flying debris of the continent.
The mother of Qinglin looks haggard.
She coughed gently and spat blood out of her mouth. Her silver hair was constantly changing and flashing, sometimes bright red, sometimes gray and black, sometimes light blue.
Any king of gods can clearly feel her vitality seriously dissipated when he sees her.
She looked up at the colorful walls of the sky.
Meng fan, who is wearing a blue shirt, is floating in the gorgeous light.
The mother of Qinglin looks at Meng fan. Although she is very critical, she can't feel any anger in her heart.
Only, humbleness, and fear.
Until Meng fan stood in front of her.
The mother of Qinglin spoke hard.
"Kun nationality, it's declining."
Meng fan nodded: "yes, the Kun nationality has declined, along with you, as well as your immature chaotic way, together with decline."
"But you can't destroy the Kun people!" The hysterical cry of Qinglin mother emperor. "There is no force in the world that can destroy the Kun nationality. The Kun nationality is not a Protoss. The Kun nationality has a large number and tenacious vitality. Even if it survives, it can live forever in the world..."
"You're really, stupid." In Meng fan's eyes, there is pity. "Of course, the Kun nationality is not a Protoss, but no matter how strong the vitality and the huge number of Kuns, insects are always worms.
I will not destroy the Kun nationality. How can I destroy the Kun nationality? Just having this idea is very childish and ridiculous. Just as I let go of Gaiyi and the master of Lin Xiu palace, even if I could kill them, I still let them go. If your highness 30 didn't run up to me and blocked my vision, I would not have killed her. Do you know why? "
The mother of Qinglin was at a loss.
In the future, Meng Seng won't be elected by the emperor of heaven and earth, even if there is no such thing as the emperor of heaven and the king of heaven, there will be absolutely no power in the future It is impossible to be born in the human world. The power of the emperor in the human world is far more than that of other world leaders. This stems from the ancient system of humanity. The so-called "a country cannot be without a monarch for a day" is the truth.
The human world is the world of Tao. It is the peak of humanity. It is open-minded, tolerant, and has the most complete law. Even the central emperor, the most powerful humanitarian leader after the ancestor of humanity, dare not go beyond the law. He still needs to show respect to the virtuous, listen to the opinions of hundreds of saints, love the common people, and make his rule peaceful and prosperous.
The world of the Kun nationality is much more terrible. In a word from the leader, millions of Kun people can commit suicide.
This absolute power is not allowed to be vacant.
So once you die, what will happen to Shiyuan?
The Warring States period rose at the same time.
If you kill your own race, it will be more cruel than killing other races.
Your internal fight will be more bloody than foreign war.
You are savage, backward and ignorant. You are not constrained by morality, law and ethics. You will not be burdened and will be reckless at the moment of killing.
You have tens of millions of children, thousands of them have become the king of God, holding the power of a house. You have many generals, commanders, who are loved by you like half your children.
Not to kill your children, to leave your children is to let them fight.
To fight for the supreme power.In those years, it took you millions of years to unify the world of Kun nationality.
Today, as long as the world of the Kun nationality has a few hundred years of internal strife, it is OK.
In the past few hundred years, I don't know how many Kuns will fall and how many strong people will disappear.
But it doesn't matter.
What's important is that in these hundreds of years, the great road world will rise rapidly.
You've seen how terrifying the rise of the road world has been in the last few years.
Then, for hundreds of years, when the Kun people are united in the bloody battle, and if you look at the vast universe, you will find that they are too small to be mentioned.
And I don't need hundreds of years.
Four years later, the emperor of heaven woke up. "
Meng fan stretched out a finger and gently touched the eyebrow of Qinglin mother emperor.
"It is always unbearable to wipe out a strong man who has dominated for tens of millions of years. However, immortality is a sin."
The mother of Qinglin looks at Meng fan.
No expression.
Flick your fingers.
The mother of Qinglin turns into dust and dissipates between heaven and earth.
The craftsman's old land has been fragmented.
When all is calm.
From every corner of the craftsman's old land, a statue of the future God, out of the haze.
The old place of craftsman, deep in the void.
The old man closed the huge scroll, stood up and walked out with the help of the God of evolution.
"Teacher, is that enough?"
The yuan God asked.
The old man nodded: "this war, enough. Three years and eight months later, we will come again to see the awakening of the emperor of heaven, and look at the future war between the heavenly king and the emperor of heaven. The outcome of that war will completely change the vast expanse of the universe and change the significance of the existence of our poet civilization. "
"Meaning..." The original God of evolution repeated a sentence.
The old man said, "meaning is too heavy for you to understand now In the future, Tianting is really an interesting civilization. They have actually created the tower of meaning. In this regard, they have surpassed other avenues. There are too many, too many. "
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