The Creator Should Be Created by All Living Beings!

Chapter 642 The creator should be created by all living beings!

Tianmeng Bingsi was startled, asking him to ask himself? Which person? Go ask King Shura? He went crazy to ask God King Shura himself!

"The eyeball in my hand is actually..." The big-headed doll seemed to want to say something, but at this time, the vines of the withered ancient tree had been slowly withdrawn from the depths of the lake, one blue and one red, one red and one blue. Two crystal clear soul beads were entangled by the slender roots of the withered ancient tree, and then placed next to the black eyeballs in the box in the hands of the big-headed doll and Tianmeng Iceworm under the gazes of the big-headed doll.

Suddenly, inside the big-headed doll's box, on a green lotus leaf, three beads, one red, one blue, and one black, were nestled together. The black eyes were mixed into the soul beads, without any sense of disobedience.

"Dragon King. Dragon King Soul Bead" Tianmeng Bingsi looked at the two red and blue crystal beads that the ancient tree handed to the big-headed doll, and his heart was suddenly shocked!

At the beginning, he wanted to absorb the Ice Dragon King's soul beads and transform into a dragon! As a result, it was snatched away by the withered ancient tree! In other words, at that moment.? ! How is that possible? !

"." Even the big-headed baby Huang was startled when he saw the ice and fire soul beads. He raised his head and looked at the towering giant tree in front of him. This plant soul beast is almost the fastest growing existence in the world. It is only more than ten years old. In a matter of years, the other party has grown to the realm of one hundred thousand years.

Of course, Huang can also be regarded as a special soul beast. In less than twenty years, Huang evolved from a ray of remnant soul to the divine soul it is today. In terms of advancement speed, Huang is still faster than the ancient tree of Kurong. Even more terrifying.

but

"...You know something that I don't even know." The big-headed doll narrowed his eyes slightly, and for the first time he began to look at the towering tree in front of him with a serious look, which was rooted next to the Ice and Fire Eyes.

"I didn't know that my clan's prosperity and splendor in life and death meant a little bit of 'knowing destiny' in a human saying." Thousands of branches hanging down from the withered ancient tree swayed slightly, under the bloody sky. , the edges of its leaves reflect golden light. If you look carefully, you can see that they are actually golden veins.

"Maybe I'm different."

"Maybe it's still the same."

"When I see them, I feel like I need them."

The spiritual voice of the withered ancient tree is gentle and vicissitudes of life, even if it obviously has only a short lifespan.

"How many times has this been your ultimate sublimation?" The big-headed doll suddenly realized something and asked subconsciously.

The information he knew showed that the Withered Ancient Tree was sublimated once when Chen Hong took it away from the Star Forest, and then slowly grew again.

"I don't know anymore"

"Maybe I have a longer memory, maybe it was another dream that I can't recall."

The thousands of branches and leaves of the withered ancient tree all began to emit a faint golden mist. The leaves kept shaking, and the brilliance fell randomly, gorgeous and dazzling.

"This is a world that pays attention to roots. Perhaps in the distant past, I also saw the rise of the dragon."

As a withered ancient tree that can directly absorb the energy of the Ice and Fire Eyes and grow horribly, at this moment, it finally shows its miraculous power.

"I think I should have seen the rise of the Dragon Clan."

"I think I should have seen the fall of the old gods."

"I think. I should. I just should."

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As the breeze rises, the withered ancient trees begin to bloom with splendid brilliance.

"You trapped and ignorant creatures, please make your choice."

In the brilliance, the withered ancient tree swayed slightly, and its leaves continued to shine as it swayed. As it swayed, traces of light began to appear in the mist of the Ice and Fire Fairy Valley. That was the fairy grass in the distance responding to the withered glory. The call of the ancient tree!

"Everyone who has been liberated from the shackles of ignorance. Your wisdom is covered in dust, but we may be able to turn the fire of wisdom back into light and light up this long night."

A strange wave of waves flashed away from the center of the Ice and Fire Immortal Valley. The ripples seemed to contain some kind of call that made people unable to help but be enthusiastic. All the fairy grass soul beasts that were radiated by the spiritual ripples were shaking slightly at this moment. It also bloomed with the same brilliance as the withered ancient tree!

"." Huang and Tianmeng Bingcan looked at the scene in front of them blankly. At this moment, the entire Ice Fire Immortal Valley lit up with bright light!

“God enlightens us with wisdom.”

"Now it is up to us to enlighten our own gods." A voice full of vicissitudes of time echoed throughout the Ice and Fire Fairy Valley!

Even the Blue Silver Emperor, who was on the edge of the Ice Fire Immortal Valley, looked dazed for a moment when he heard this voice, and an urge to sacrifice came up in his heart!

"No! Evil! You can't sacrifice!" The Blue Silver Emperor's branches swayed slightly in the light, but no matter how she resisted, her body still began to fluoresce in this virus-like light. The Blue Silver Emperor's resistance Consciousness is gradually lost

"The former gods belonged to humans."

"Now, we ourselves create a god that belongs to all of us"

Under the bright light of the sky, the branches of the withered ancient tree reached in front of Huang and Tianmeng Bingsi: "Tianmeng, are you afraid of death?"

The same words rang in Tianmeng Bingcan's ears again, but this time. A trace of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes. Having obtained the Soto database, he understood what Kurong Ancient Tree wanted to do.

The withered ancient tree wants to create a god!

Chen Hong’s soul is very special! So special that no soul in the world can touch it!

"I" Tianmeng Bingcan was about to say something, but was interrupted by Huang who stretched out his hand and said, "The Science and Technology Federation needs you more now. Here, remember to give this thing to the Sun and Moon."

Huang threw the scroll on the side into Tianmeng Iceworm's tentacles, and then in the latter's somewhat dull eyes, Huang showed a faint smile to Tianmeng Iceworm: "Live well for now, we will meet again." One day.”

After saying that, the space around Tianmeng Iceworm suddenly shattered, and Huang waved slightly to Tianmeng Iceworm who fell into the space tunnel.

"I am actually more suitable than Ice Bug." Huang raised his head and looked at the withered ancient tree that turned into a blaze of brilliance.

"So I just asked for his opinion," Kurong Gushu replied calmly.

"Because it's only a matter of time before you're just a fake."

"Huh? Are you so serious?" Huang's eyes flashed with surprise.

"The creator should be created by all living beings."

"Like that ice bug?"

"We are more thorough. This is the ultimate creation accumulated over several eras."

"The eyes that see through the roots, the patterns of heaven and earth that are not balanced by heaven and earth, the immortal lotus leaves, the soul beads of the Dragon King, and me, you, and everything in the world."

"The moment He awakens."

"He is the most orthodox god in this world."

".Why do you know this?"

"because."

"This is the path walked by dragons."

Endless brilliance flashed, and the thousands of fairy grasses in the Ice and Fire Fairy Valley withered one after another, and the water in the Ice and Fire Pond dried up.

When other people around noticed the situation and came looking for it, they only found a blue silver emperor in a coma among the dead grass all over the mountains and plains. The ancient tree said that it just asked, not forced.

"Ice Fire Immortal Valley is gone.?"

"It doesn't matter, the people from Poseidon Island have already occupied it. It doesn't matter if they can't be taken away or destroyed." On the Balak River, when the top federal officials heard about this, they were silent for a moment and then sighed.