Chapter 1862 Ancient Universe

The first thousand eight hundred and sixty-two chapters of the ancient universe

"Brother Lin, are you leaving?" A timid voice sounded, it was Hong'er.

"Well... I'm leaving. If I have a chance to come back, I will definitely solve the mystery of my life for you." Boundless Lin Hai, Sheng Mei had already left, and Lin Ming had been standing under the stars for several hours. .

He didn't want to take Hong'er away. Hong'er was a pure soul energy body. After leaving the Yuanmeng universe, she had no body. Although she could exist, there was always a feeling that a bird had lost its wings. In the desolate universe where the clan lives, she may not be able to play a big role, and is prone to danger.

In addition, Lin Ming's life and death were uncertain, so he decided to leave alone.

"Well...then I...wait for you to come back."

Hong'er clenched her small fist and nodded vigorously. Lin Ming has a natural affinity for her. This is because of the Rubik's Cube and the Eternal Soul...

Over the years, Lin Ming's soul, nourished by the Rubik's Cube, has become extremely pure, and has a trace of eternal attributes.

This was another reason why Lin Ming was special in Sheng Mei's eyes.

Lin Ming took a deep look at Hong'er, his body fluttered up, and then, he turned his head resolutely, facing the endless night wind, and flew away...

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It's a desolate universe.

In this universe, the vitality of heaven and earth is a little thin, only 60-70% of the god's realm, but in this universe, it is full of endless ancient atmosphere, as if the heaven and earth here have existed for hundreds of millions of years.

There are not many stars in this universe. Many stars hang in the sky, but they are dim, as if they are about to go out.

Lin Ming calmly felt, but found that in the starry sky in this sky, there are many black holes hidden. Black holes are dead stars. They are one of the most terrifying types of stars in the universe. Once you get in, you can't get out.

"This universe, it seems that it has become sullen..."

Standing in front of the porthole of the spirit ship, Lin Ming sighed in his heart that the great world also has a lifespan. After a universe exists for a long time, many stars will die one after another and become black holes. This is one of the signs that the universe is dying.

The process of this is extremely long, I am afraid it will take hundreds of billions of years.

"I didn't expect that the universe where the ancient gods and other ancient races are located is like this..."

Although Sheng Mei was already close to being hostile to Lin Ming, she still arranged for the people from the Holy Land of Soul Heaven to let Lin Ming enter the universe governed by the Saint Clan, and then enter this immemorial universe.

It was a long journey, passing through the Wall of Sighs several times in a row, over the course of a year.

It is very difficult to make a trip across several universes. The energy stones such as the Nine Sun Jade consumed by countless space shifts are enough to make some great realm kings go bankrupt.

And at this moment, Lin Ming discovered that in the cosmos starry sky, a huge temple was suspended.

The whole body of this shrine is dazzling and dazzling.

From the temple, Lin Ming felt a familiar aura, it was a vast sea of ​​Gang Yuan!

Holy clan!

"Stop, who the hell!"

In the place where Lin Ming passed thousands of miles away from this huge temple, a group of Saint Race warriors flew quickly.

He immediately stopped Lin Ming.

These saint race warriors, each wearing golden armor, armed with halberds and spears, surrounded the spirit ship where Lin Ming was.

"come out!"

The leading saint warrior shouted, his voice shaking the starry sky.

Lin Ming floated out of the spirit ship calmly. He had already used the Reborn Art to change his appearance. Even his original race had disappeared. Even the Heavenly Venerate could not see through him in front of Lin Ming.

"Huh? People of the same clan? Which faction are you from?" These aggressive Saint Race teams, the Holy Master warriors, took the lead. Naturally, it was impossible to see through Lin Ming's disguise.

"I'm just a loose cultivator who came to the Primordial Universe to fight and sharpen myself."

The war involving two races is not completed by a few forces, but all warriors of a race can freely participate in the war. While tempering themselves in the war, they can also get valuable trophies.

For example, now, the attack on the Primordial Protoss is led by the Good Fortune Saint Emperor, with more than 150 Heavenly Venerate forces participating, plus countless realm kings and holy master-level forces.

The temporary army that these forces expelled together was huge and chaotic.

Many saint race warriors would temporarily join the army, become a member of the army, and take this opportunity to sharpen themselves, just like Lin Ming, so Lin Ming's appearance here is not at all abrupt.

"do not move."

The leading Holy Master martial artist took out a formation plate and swept it towards Lin Ming, reconfirming Lin Ming's identity so that no spies would come in.

However, this kind of ordinary formation plate, how could it be able to see through Lin Ming's rebirth tactics.

There was no response from the formation plate. The sergeant of the Holy Master nodded, waved his hand and threw a token to Lin Ming.

Lin Ming took it and glanced at it. It was written: "Sergeant number: Holy Master level 12,968, under Hao Baitianzun's command, the first mixed army!"

Seeing this line of words, Lin Ming was secretly shocked. The scale of the racial war was indeed huge. There were at least 12,000 Holy Masters in the legion led by the Heavenly Venerate.

During the war between the human race and the holy race, the gods and gods led hundreds of gods and millions of holy masters, so Lin Ming still remembers them fresh.

In such a terrifying battle, personal power, unless it can reach the top Heavenly Venerate or True God, can have very limited effect.

Lin Ming put away the token and joined the mixed army of the saints.

He infiltrated the Saint Race army mainly to inquire about information. He came to the Primordial Universe alone. In such a big world, he had no map, no guide, and he knew nothing at all.

In this case, he himself may not be able to find the Primordial Protoss after wandering around for a thousand years.

But following the legion of the Holy Race, it was different.

In this way, Lin Ming spent a few days in the mixed army of the Holy Clan, and conducted many marching training and combat exercises.

Legion combat is completely different from fighting alone. In the presence of excellent warriors, a short training can improve the overall strength of a combat team.

During the training, Lin Ming had been deliberately staying away from the huge temple, because he could faintly feel that the temple exuded a terrifying aura. Among them, there should be a Saint Clan Celestial Venerable, most likely Na Hao Baitian.

With Lin Ming's current strength, he naturally didn't want to contact Tianzun. Facing Tianzun, he couldn't escape.

In addition to training, Lin Ming obtained a lot of information from the sergeant's conversation.

It turned out that the situation in the Primordial Universe was more complicated than Lin Ming had imagined.

In the Primordial Universe, there are more than 70 Primordial Remnants. These Primordial Remnants are all races that flourished tens of billions of years ago. Although they are now in decline, they have deep roots.

Not only the Primordial Protoss has divine decrees, but also some other races.

The most powerful among them is the Primordial Celestial Clan.

Ten billion years ago, the Primordial Celestial Clan was equally powerful!

According to legend, in the thirty-three days at that time, the Protoss occupied the 18th Heaven, and the Celestials occupied the 15th Heaven!

The two major races have divided the thirty-three days, and unlike the present, there are a large number of universes, which are in a semi-abandoned state.

The other races in the Primordial Age actually coexisted with the two major races in the universe occupied by the Celestial Race and the God Race.

Now, the Holy Race wants to destroy the Primordial Universe, and the main threat comes from the God Race and the Celestial Race. The top Heavenly Venerates of these two races, if they are desperate to burn the fire of their own lives, and then cooperate with the Asura Road master left behind The decree of the gods can completely re-create the true god!

The so-called heavy injury here is not as simple as injury. At the level of Tianzun and True God, their life essence has reached an unimaginable level, and no matter how precious the heaven and earth are, it is difficult to make up for it. It is likely to have a great impact on their strength and lifespan.

But even though Lin Ming learned so much about the situation, he still hadn't figured out how to find the Primordial God Race. The Primordial God Race, together with several major races, hid in a place called Chaos Xinghai.

This chaotic star sea used to be the core of a huge galaxy, but now the galaxy is dead, so that the core area of ​​this galaxy is full of many space storms and black hole whirlpools. If you are not familiar with the path and rush in, you will be accidentally sucked in by the black hole. , then there is no place to die!

After understanding this, Lin Ming was not surprised. The races of the Primordial Universe could rely on a few people to deal with the Saints for so many years. Naturally, they had some reliance.

If these ancient remnants of the clan can have as many people as the saints, then the battle situation will be completely opposite.

Lin Ming has been patiently waiting for the opportunity to contact the Primordial God Race. Two months have passed. Finally, on this day, Lin Ming has waited for the opportunity.

A team of the Primordial God Race was tracked down by the scouts of the Saint Race, and it was the mixed army that Lin Ming was in who discovered them.

Lin Ming was temporarily transferred to the front line. He accompanied a group of Saint Clan warriors to encircle and suppress this Primordial Protoss team. The order he received was to capture them alive!

"It doesn't fit!!"

Before the Saint Clan army set off, the leading sergeant shouted.

"Come on, don't linger, do you think this is in your hometown, you must have the consciousness to join the army when you join the army! Those who violate the military discipline will be executed!"

A realm king roared loudly, he came from Haobai Holy Land, and was regarded as a "authentic army". He always reprimanded the mixed army with uneven strength and made a temporary patch, and even directly attacked.

This is the tradition of the army, and the army is completely different from the sect.

On this temporary expedition, the Saint Clan called hundreds of Saint Lords, and the leader was a man in red. He was the direct disciple of Hao Tianzun, the Great Realm King Xiuwei.

Behind him, there are three ordinary realm kings, including the realm king who just shouted, they are also the direct disciples of Hao Baitianzun, but their status and talent are inferior to the man in red.

"Are you all here? I am the commander of this battle - Momiji, and now I announce, let's go!"

The man in red didn't say any nonsense, he took this mixed army to the sky!

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