These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 757: The Different World of Rongtianji

The Changjin Era lasted 87 years.

The strong men of the old times continued to assassinate Emperor Changjin frantically.

They found that although this guy was powerful, he had a fatal flaw.

As long as a large number of magical stones are accumulated, they can form a magic-forbidden area, just like seastone and magic-forbidden stone, which can greatly weaken the opponent's combat effectiveness!

then.

They organized assassinations time and time again, and even though Emperor Chang Jin was able to constantly switch his abilities, he managed to escape death several times.

The Changjin Era lasted 107 years.

"Go find the king of the times!! Let's defeat this horrible and disgusting civilization!"

One after another, the monks went deep into some forbidden area, praying for the legendary winner of the era.

This man dominated an era and swept across the world at the end of the last sacrificial era. His power is unquestionable.

As the king who obtained the "sacrificed" body, he must personally take action to suppress Emperor Changjin.

however.

This person is controlling "dedication", using "dedication" as the origin of evolution to modify his own race, continuously evolve, complete the immortal foundation, and prepare to break through the immortal realm.

It is not convenient to take action at this critical moment of breaking through.

"There are still immortals?"

When Emperor Chang Jin got the news, he showed a trace of fear, "I'm going to break his secret realm and stop him!"

Unfortunately, he couldn't find the other party's hiding place.

The gradually inflated Changjin Emperor, who looked down on everyone in the world, finally calmed down. He found that this place had just entered a battle for sacrifices, and the world's internal strife had entered a period of weakness, which led to the absence of any top powerhouses.

When the final winner who controls the offering becomes an immortal and returns, he will be in danger.

The history books of the years.

"What kind of sparks will he produce under the fear of death?"

Ye Di was wearing a black robe, with cold eyes, playing with the stolen "Thousands of Branches and Leaves Facing Me" in his hand.
"He is indeed a genius. His talent is amazing. Perhaps he can be compared to the emperors who founded the nine states in the past. He can be compared to you, the Emperor Fumian. What do you think?"

"He is very powerful, he can be compared with me." The Masked Emperor sighed:

“Heroes in history are as numerous as the fish swimming across the river, but how many can rise up after the great waves? It is not me who created the world, but the times that made me.”

"If I hadn't found the Window of God, no matter how powerful my wisdom and talent were, I would have died in this small mountain village."

"There have always been many people who can rival the founding emperors of previous dynasties, but they did not catch up with the end of the dynasty, so they were unable to overthrow the era, and some even fell before they grew up."

The Masked Emperor is still in the weak period of being sealed and has not been released.

He occasionally communicated and conversed with this Night Emperor, and witnessed with his own eyes the growth of a scheming and calculating hero.

Ye Di said calmly: "Those people put the fear of death on me, and now I put the fear of death on Chang Jin Di."

"Emperor Changjin unleashed his potential under death, testing this era for me, creating my own martial arts, and testing everything in that corner."

“I hope he can withstand the pressure and do better.”

The Changjin Era lasted 291 years.

The entire era of the Big Bang of new biological evolution is beginning to approach its middle stage.

Emperor Changjin's gaze also fell on the era of the biological explosion.

"The immortals in this world will come back after their breakthroughs, and I'm afraid they will want to kill me. In this case, my chance of survival lies in the reproduction of these creatures."

"I will be the Lord of Creation, call on the major national forces under my command, develop the Academy of Creation, recruit students from all over the world, and establish the School of Creation."

He was unwilling to sit back and began to promote the development of the times.

On this day, a voice opened the prelude to a grand myth.

"I am the Changjin Emperor, and I will create the universe and the creation!"

This great emperor displayed the supreme power of the human god back then, and a vast and sacred face appeared in the sky.

He floated in the clouds, overlooking the whole world. His ten fingers picked up the silk threads, and the thin threads turned into a forest of lush sky.

The world seems to have turned into a sky of colorful threads like a rainbow.

Similar to Rong Tianji, it appeared in this different world.

"I will create the nursery of creation, built on the sky!"

"In the nursery, a divine path is established. The powerful people of the old times can all become gods, create all things, and be the masters of all living things."

The huge face of the sky was emitting a majestic energy and blood, and the strands of puppet threads were puppeting all living beings. His energy and blood surged, leveling the nine heavens, like a furnace-sintering sun.

Emperor Chang Jin, using puppetry and terrifying ghost power, finally lived a second life after his defeat in the history of Jiuzhou Gods, and gained the honor of this life here!
On this day, the whole world was shaking.

"This guy?"

"How could it be so scary!?"

"With this guy's fighting power, if he had participated in the battle for the sacrifice, I'm afraid even the most powerful beings in history might have lost."

"Where did this invincible person come from?"

"The final winner of the fight, Emperor Zangwu, swept through three eras, was reborn time and time again, and lived through three epochs. Even the greatest terror in history might not be a match for this monster."

"No, if Emperor Zangwu shows up again, he will probably have become an immortal. How can he stop him? He will only shine for a moment, and then he will vanish."

"I will watch him run rampant, and then I will watch him perish."

All the strong men who walked out of the Old Shelter were terrified and kept discussing, and various disagreements arose.

They always found it difficult to accept that their times were going well, so how come such an inexplicably mysterious Corpse Demon Emperor suddenly appeared?

In any case, a new and unique discipline emerged in this era.

Anyone can create a fusion creature.

Everyone is the Lord.

The nursery is called the realm of creation!
Even the students attending classes and studying are all learning various creative genetics from the divine world.

Every outstanding student must graduate and gain experience, go down to the underworld personally, create a powerful race, and hand in a satisfactory answer!

Time flies.

A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

Countless tribal dynasties began to appear on earth.

They shouted the name of God. In their eyes, there was a supreme race with creative power in the Nursery God Realm. They created the world, the sun and the moon, the earth, and them!

The Changjin Era lasted 427 years.

The sun and the moon began to emerge and rotate alternately. They were the innate gods, the sun and the moon clan, which were completely born.

Countless species reacted and evolved, and there were hundreds of thousands of ancestral tribes. A group of ancestral beasts began to appear and were growing rapidly.

The first group of transformed natives who were used as puppets by Emperor Changjin no longer struggled at all, and some even began to submit because they admired his strength.

They also fabricated a story about the origins of Emperor Changjin, claiming that he was a natural-born native, rather than an evil invader from outer space.

"Emperor Changjin is actually the first innate god born in the catastrophe of heaven and earth during our sacrificial era. He is the first innate god born in countless years in our world and the most evil innate god in history."

"He has created an unprecedented magic spell to transform me, and he can rival the legendary immortals!"

"He pioneered the theory of creation and led us, the old humans of the ancient times, to become the species gods of the new era."

"This is not the stench of a corpse, this is a fresh fragrance. This body is not born with two viruses, but with two mysterious powers. This slimy soul is not ugly, but is actually the invisible source of life, implying that all living things have no form."

When Emperor Changjin heard the compliments from his ministers, he showed joy. These damn bastards finally learned to speak like human beings.

He was delighted that what he had failed to do in the idol era had been successful here.

Admired by all people!

Heaven and earth shine together!

But the overlord of that era, Emperor Zangwu, was about to break through the fairyland, and I was afraid that time would not wait for me.

Sword Making Villa.

"No matter how disgusting the evil demon Chang Jin Emperor is, as long as he rules the world, there will always be great scholars who will debate for him."

The time has come again. Ning Zheng looked at the scene of space turbulence with surprise.

He was surprised that that world actually viewed us, the monks of Jiuzhou, in that way.

stench.

plague.

corruption.

evil.

What kind of adjectives are these?
Even Ning Zheng couldn't help but sniff her own clothes, muttering, "Could it be that I've been in the pile of corpses for too long, and I can't smell the stench of corpses and souls on my body?"

(End of this chapter)