Chapter 4642???
See you again!
There should be only, and only two, the kind of peak existence that almost represents the entire universe and embodies the entire universe.
But right now, a total of five statues have appeared!
The Void Universe has a total of False Gods, Devouring Emperor, Devouring One and three, and the God of the Divine Power Universe is one, but right now, in the Cangwu Terrace near the chaotic spring, there is actually one Qilin clan born? !
Jian Wushuang felt that his thoughts were a little confused.
When he sat in Yunxiao Palace, he had heard Zhou God roughly talk about the luck of the universe and the peak of his realm.
All in all, whether it is the universe of divine power or the universe of imaginary, there will only be and only two ancestors will be born.
Because in the vast sky, although the divine power is majestic, the luck is only 10% illusory, and the most critical step for children to achieve the ancestor level is to master the 10% scattered throughout the universe.
Zhoushen and Fengtian Patriarch back then are a good example.
Zhoushen first realized the 10% luck in the universe, which caused the ancestor Fengtian to fail to break through the ancestor level until the moment he died.
And the reason why only one ancestor will be born in the entire universe is because, no matter who it is, from the moment he achieves the ancestor, he is the ruler of the order appointed by the entire universe and the guardian of the rules of the road.
The ancestor level, in a way, is equivalent to the concrete representative of the universe.
Unless the previous ancestor dies, there is absolutely no possibility of a second ancestor under this avenue.
And the apex of the universe is the ancestral level, which Jian Wushuang believed in before, because the rules and divine power controlled by Zhou God are too vast, and he can no longer think of any other power that can surpass it. .
But after experiencing all these catastrophic battles, Jian Wushuang completely changed his mind.
The old venerable, the appearance of the Devouring Emperor, obviously surpassed the existence of the ancestors.
Even the real ancestor-level virtual gods can't cause harm to the old venerable.
They seemed to come with a fog, and everything pushed Jian Wushuang forward in the hazy unknown.
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang quickly accepted this reality, and at the same time he was a little happy,
Now that there is an ancestor of the Qilin clan, it is unimaginable for the role of the two parties in the cosmic war.
Looking at Jian Wushuang who had just recovered from his thoughts, Qi Ting laughed again, "The Palace Mistress Wushuang is the real amazing talent, from my point of view, your roots have not even reached the number of a hundred years. "
Jian Wushuang didn't hide this, he smiled and shook his head and said, "Brother Qi is like you, Jian is less than 900,000 years old."
As soon as these words came out, both Qi Ting and Qi Gong gasped.
Judging from the previous tragic battle, Jian Wushuang was the number one person below the ancestor level, killing the half-ancestor level in seconds with a single magical power, which is still deeply remembered by everyone.
They originally thought that Jian Wushuang was an old monster who followed Zeus to practice for countless chaotic periods, but they never thought that he only practiced for 900,000 years? ?
What kind of genius is that able to reach such a point, you must know that even the most ordinary descendants of their Qilin clan need 10 million years to sleep once!
It takes less than one-tenth of a sleep to grow to such an extent, Qi Ting only thinks that he has practiced Taoism for so many years, and he has cultivated it on dogs...
After hearing Jian Wushuang's affirmation, even Qi Ting, who had been promoted to the ancestor level, shook his head and smiled wryly.
It turns out that in this world, there is really an immortal arrogance.
Next, under Qi Ting's questioning, Jian Wushuang explained in detail all the major events that have happened in the universe for hundreds of thousands of years, and then said goodbye.
He is eager to know the current status of the divine power universe.
Flying towards the bamboo hut before him, the Xuebo Supreme Master who had passed out had already awakened. Bai Yuan, Long Yan, Long Chi, Wu Jianxian, etc. all sat in place, recovering from their injuries as soon as possible.
After seeing Jian Wushuang, Xuebo Supreme got up quickly, but was pressed on the bamboo bed by Jian Wushuang, "Xuebo is old, there is no need to be polite."
"Palace Master Wushuang, we all thought that you had passed away. To see you again today is really a divine power universe." The Supreme Blood Wave said with reddish eyes.
Jian Wushuang was also very emotional in his heart, and at the same time, he was also a little puzzled. Judging from his divine body and the degree of divine power consumption at that time, he could not resist the full blow of the Void God at all.
And Lao Zun was also seriously injured by a sneak attack at that time, and he was also unable to resist.
Faced with that supremely terrifying blow, he would definitely end up dying, but Jian Wushuang preferred it at the moment, and even after waking up, he never found out the hidden disease left in his body.
After Jian Wushuang thought briefly, he put it behind him.
Immediately afterwards, he began to ask about everything that happened during the time when he and the old man "died".
Everyone went to death calmly or tragically, scenes from the past emerged in my mind, one by one the supreme arrogance of their respective eras, now all turned into dry bones and lying on the sad foreign battlefield, Jian Wushuang, who was depressed, couldn't breathe Get up.
Everything that shouldn't have happened, the old friends who shouldn't have died, are all gone.
How to stop this scene from reappearing, Jian Wushuang already has the answer in his heart.
And when he heard that it was Qi Ting who led the remnant army of the entire divine power universe after the battle of catastrophe, Jian Wushuang also vaguely knew that when he and the old man were floating somewhere in the universe, it should also be led by Qi Ting came.
After listening to all this, Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice, "When our injuries are healed, it will be the day to swing the sword again."
Xuebo Supreme never refuted Jian Wushuang's words, he also nodded firmly.
After giving instructions again, Jian Wushuang walked to another bamboo house.
Leng Rushuang has been waiting outside the door. She has not closed her eyes for several years, making her extremely haggard.
Jian Wushuang was so distressed that he reached out and took her into his arms.
"Husband, it's because I'm useless that Feng Qi paid such a high price for saving me." Leng Rushuang sobbed softly.
"Silly girl, it's not your fault, it's Fengqi's patriarch, Dayi, who is willing to sacrifice his life to save you," Jian Wushuang waved his hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely help Fengqi The ancestor escaped from danger."
After handing Leng Rushuang to Lan Lan's care, Jian Wushuang quickly walked into the barrier set up by the descendants of the Feng clan.
As soon as he stepped foot, scorching and blazing flames rose with the wind, even the divine power in Jian Wushuang's body felt a faint burning pain.
At this moment, since the Feng clan joined the army, the remaining two thousand descendants are all sitting on the ground.
The divine powers that are at least as ordinary as the supreme outline each other, transforming into a huge fire phoenix with spreading wings, and jointly depicting a great formation of Nirvana!
And at the very center of this array of eyes, lay Feng Qi's thinner figure lying flat.
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