These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 851 The Mythical War Throughout History

Jia Xin Xi Chen gently turned the pages of the book, and the wisdom of the entire civilization and history was recorded in it.

This is a book about the great Kyushu civilization that is close to omniscience and omnipotence.

"I saw it. I saw the answer to the problem!"

"I can do it!" He jumped suddenly, and endless sparks of consciousness were transmitted to the fake Disaster-Calling Being and the fake Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor next to him.

"Listen to me, we can beat him again!"

The will that was so strong that it gathered the flames of the entire civilization was like the Milky Way falling from the sky, with a deep sigh.

“Hold the torch high and pass it on!”

He jumped up, carrying with him all the will and wisdom from ancient times to the present, and transformed into a great emperor of fire who rushed forward to offer sacrifices.

The voices of the more than 700,000 ancestors of the divine beasts who had defeated Xian overlapped on his body. More than 700,000 voices rolled into the sea of consciousness of everyone present.

"Back then, we, more than 700,000 ancestors, were able to defeat you. Now we can win again."

He transformed into a golden flame of truth, then changed into a golden meteor, flew out, and suddenly swung his fist, hitting his brain.

"Future Vision."

He seemed to see countless future possibilities in his calculations, and he responded perfectly to every move of his opponent.

"I can do it. I can defeat the strong with the weak!" he roared.

"Let the flames of civilization burn together, and let them be passed on to the world, so that you can all have my wisdom and omniscience!"

Bear!
The golden flames suddenly surged, and the flames continued to spread across the sky, spreading to each other and burning into one piece, making Jia Zhaozai and others, and even the gods in history, the Changsheng Emperor, the Chaos Emperor. Everyone was covered in a golden flame robe.

Countless fires of wisdom were constantly injected into these ancient figures, and countless texts, knowledge, wisdom, systems, and techniques slammed into the empty shells of their souls.

Update their system which cannot be updated in the first place, and let their era keep up with the future.

This is the inherent ability of Xinhuo.

When Xin Xichen was still a logical ember, he could load knowledge by burning others, breaking the limitation that embers could not absorb new knowledge.

And now.

He passed on this power to other people and imparted knowledge to them.

"I hold the Book of Almighty in my hand." Xin Xichen took a step forward, followed by a golden sea of fire formed by the golden flames of civilization.

"kill!"

One after another, the figures of ancient emperors were originally outdated versions, but now they were growing rapidly with the blessing of the torch. Each of them possessed the system and talent of the current immortal era. Their fighting power increased countless times, and they began to surround and kill the strongest monster in history - Xian.

far away.

Seeing the fake Xin Xichen showing his trump card, everyone looked at the real Xin Xichen next to him, "You??"

The air was silent for a moment.

Xin Xichen, you are so strong and passionate that you have become a hero who saves the world? But your passion seems to be misplaced.

Xin Xichen said solemnly: "Ignite the fire of life, pass on the torch, and pass on knowledge to my comrades. It is indeed my trump card."

"Good! Good! What a great trick that's hidden in the box. It passes on the torch, the fire of civilization. Interesting, very interesting!" Fenghuang Yi's expression was calm. She seemed a little angry, but she knew that she shouldn't blame Xin Xichen.

Xin Xichen's expression changed several times, "Blame me, blame me for having too many cards up my sleeve, even my strength has become a threat to Xian."

At that time, Xian was defeated by more than 700,000 ancestors of the divine beasts. In the end, only a small number of life led by the four divine beasts survived. It can be said to be a tragic victory.

And now.

Under the impetus of the painter, more than 700,000 mythical beasts in his paintings, together with various heroes in history, joined forces to attack the gods in order to save the world.
Looking at those passionate and fearless ancient figures
Even Xin Xichen, who was always calm, couldn't help but feel a little annoyed:
"What a great reversal of the Heavenly Gang!"

"Painter, playing with the dead in history, using their enthusiasm and bravery to save the world?? Break the deadlock? Create miracles? Damn it!"

The Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor nodded solemnly: "Indeed, playing with the dead Xin Xichen actually made him fight desperately against Xian at all costs."

They all sighed and looked at the battlefield with complicated expressions.

Countless golden flames dyed the sky into the color of clouds, and countless figures intertwined and fought in a group.

They could even see that the enemy's resurrected physician and our resurrected Phoenix Yi, working together, with the blessing of the Flame, had actually come up with a whole new method of resurrection.

“Good, good!” The Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor was also angry and looked at Fenghuang Yi, “Your Phoenix flame has actually merged with Xin Xichen’s flame. The fusion of the two fires, the fire of resurrection, is simply amazing!”

Fenghuang Yi was silent for a moment, "Of course I have a trump card. I can't say that I can defeat Xian, but I can make sure that Xian can't kill me with my own strength."

It is obvious that disaster is coming.

Each of my friends is a talented person.

Hidden deeply, with rich connotations.

Even if he reveals his trump card, he can fight single-handedly against the immortal who descended from the sky - Night Emperor.

Even the strongest genius in history, each of them has the means and skills to fight against it.

“What a curse.” Zhao Zai sighed inwardly, “We can actually join forces to defeat the so-called invincible Xian.”

The Night Emperor beside him stepped forward with his hands behind his back, "In this battle, it is actually very important to win without you."

"And me? He is a painter, and he can't even paint a fairy like me."

Fake history books.

On every historical mural, there are millions of people, walking in their own historical streets and towns, looking up at the sky and shouting, "Come on! To save the world!"

Some children cried out, "You must win, my Lord Emperor who has raised the torch of civilization!"

"There is hope, there is hope. Gathering our flames of hope, how can there be no hope?"

In the palace of the Chaos Era, the maids and servants looked up at the sky and saw their emperor holding high the torch. They couldn't help but tremble with excitement. "Our king has been silent for thousands of years, and now he has come out of the world again. He can still save the world!"

"We can win! Defeat him, defeat the deity of world destruction!" In the Age of Gods and Humans, countless hairy black-haired ancient apes turned their hair into flags and waved them to cheer.

In the era of Ren Zu, some of Ren Zu's followers and enemies roared: "We can win!"

"Xian has already started to lose." A masked emperor roared excitedly, "I can feel his power level decreasing!"

In the Xin Dynasty, an emperor held high his own fire, and the golden flame carried the profound cultural heritage of history:
"We are going to win! The flame of hope from all dynasties, all emperors, and all civilizations in human history is going to win!"

Boom boom boom!
Golden figures surrounded by countless flames of civilization, and historical emperors leaped up one after another.

Like a flea, it surrounded the huge offering from all directions, dodging the sword of the Supreme Emperor and constantly causing him harm.

"Are you going to win?"

"We defeated Xian!"

"The history of mankind is the history of courage, and the flame will live forever!!"

"We win, we win!"

Every indigenous person in history, in cities, tribes, and ancient royal cities, all cheered and shouted, they were going to defeat the black hand that destroyed the world.

"Well, passing on the torch and gathering the power of civilization is indeed interesting."

"But guys from the history books, that's all for now."

"Back then, I was able to suppress the history books by myself. Now, I can naturally suppress the shadows in all your history books by myself."

At this moment, Jiusui's body began to expand rapidly, swelling up, carrying the sky and the earth, and blooming with endless flower fragrance. The terrifying power suddenly turned into endless air pressure that swept in all directions.

"Rice is the Tao."

"The flower of rice."

(End of this chapter)