Human Brain Ranch

This battle officially kicked off.

The power of the rules in "The World" is a huge breakthrough. It is about the mysterious reincarnation rules of the soul, and the independent living body clones are difficult to identify even saints.

This kind of power is also the only possibility for a comeback.

boom!

Boom!

An extraterritorial celestial demon is constantly thrown into the battlefield and the front line, sneaking into each world, dormant in secret, waiting for an opportunity to seize the newborn cosmic cores one by one.

The entire prehistoric universe has become a new main battlefield.

At this time, in the Primordial Taoist Palace, several existences whispered and were communicating with Taoist Hongjun.

"Master, the demons from outside the territory are rampant, constantly invading our world, taking away one of our talents, and hiding in it, what should we do?" Empress Nuwa said.

These saints are already dead in a sense, and now they have completely become the prehistoric saints in their dreams, and they have fallen into themselves in the dream.

And the only ones who remember the past events of the entire universe and who they are are the master Hongjun and the apprentice Houtu.

"Large-scale soul invasion is difficult to identify."

Hongjun looked indifferent, and said, "I can create the world and shape a new world——The Demon Illuminating Terrace, which contains the rules of illuminating demons, and can illuminate the real body of demons outside the territory."

"As for the Yaoyao Terrace, even if you can create hundreds or thousands and send tens of thousands of members to hold it, it is still difficult to patrol the entire universe."

The main reason is that the number of newly-built worlds of the heavens is too large.

How big is his layout?

It took billions of years to use the "Forest Civilization" as countless outlets. There are billions and billions of civilization branches all over the universe. The entire universe moves matter into its own illusory universe.

Hong Jun said in his heart: "At this time, I am very generous, directly creating a century, devouring the matter of the entire real universe, and opening up a real new universe: the prehistoric, replacing the real universe."

The other party came to seize the number of sunny worlds he created?

He doesn't care too much.

Because the matter in the entire real universe is being emptied by him madly, creating billions of new worlds madly, how many can they capture?

I am filling 100 million new worlds, and it would be great if they could snatch a few hundred.

Now he only needs to suppress the number of worlds stolen by those "thieves", and when his sunny universe solidifies and swallows the entire real time and space, it is conceivable who will win in the end.

His layout took hundreds of millions of years and is impossible to break.

"However, the theory is so, and precautions are still needed."

"The other party is also a hidden creation god. He may want to create targeted rules and attack us." Hongjun said lightly, "You saints, go and destroy the extraterrestrial demons who smuggled into our universe."

"yes!"

The saints nodded and turned into an afterimage and flew away.

Crash.

Time flies, three hundred years have passed.

Countless people began to reincarnate, attacking the sun-side universe, lurking in it, and spending their lifetimes.

Zhang Zhi, the God of Bor, Zhong Qingyu, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Yang Jian, these once strong men, all started to lurk among them as top-notch extraterrestrial demons.

At the same time, the entire real universe outside began to collapse, ushering in the big collapse of the universe, countless substances were transported and injected into the new universe, and a new world was being formed.

The entire universe is undergoing unprecedented upheavals!

"Our universe is dying, and a new universe is being created by that God of Creation." Xintu was very calm, sitting in the Saint Humanity Palace, looking up.

"The universe on the sunny side is devouring reality and condensing into a solid entity." Xin Tu clearly felt that the whole world was undergoing changes that even she didn't know about.

She clearly knew that the plan of "Omen" was a drop in the bucket.

It's not that it's bad, it's the only way, and the only way out.

If their existence in the dark universe fails, their remaining celestial demons, who in various identities in the prehistoric universe, blend into that universe, can still save their lives.

Master's calculation is unstoppable.

She even sighed a little, why did she go crazy, thinking that she could beat that terrible master?

His plan was like a huge tsunami, and any resistance seemed powerless.

"I can only give it a try."

Xin Tu was silent for a few seconds, sitting in the Dao Palace, and passed down a divine order:

"Chuan Zhen Yuanzi comes in."

Soon, a young man with a mole of tears walked in slowly.

"Sit down." Xintu said.

Zhu Zhengwei sat down and looked at Xin Tu very calmly.

"Time is running out. I didn't expect Master to have developed to this level." Xintu said, "The entire universe has turned into a sunny universe. It is completely difficult for me to find your body. Where is it?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Zhu Zhengwei drank tea.

Xin Tu still said to himself: "Originally, I wanted to secretly inspect your real body and catch your God of Creation body, but unfortunately, I don't have much time."

"What are you talking about?" Zhu Zheng asked slightly.

Xin Tu grinned, and said again: "I guessed it was you, but I didn't attack you, because your "World" helped me a lot, and some rules in "World" match so perfectly, It is impossible for me not to guess that this is the handwriting of the Creator God."

Her expression was cold, "I'll ask again: the Creator God hidden in the dream is you, right? Zhen Yuanzi."

She looked at Zhen Yuanzi in front of her, "I don't know if you have other avatars, but there is no time now, the master rises and reopens the universe, we can see that both of them will surely die."

"I can't beat him either, your master is simply a monster."

Zhu Zhengwei spread out his hands, took a sip of tea calmly, and admitted it directly.

He also knew that the other party was extremely smart, and he might have suspected "Worldly" and Zhen Yuanzi a long time ago, after all, his series of incidents had exposed too much!

Moreover, it seems that "The World" can be produced naturally in theory. Countless rules against the sky happened to be found by myself and matched together, but why are there so many coincidences?

The biggest possibility is that the Chuangshi God created specific rules to match each other.

However, Zhu Zhengwei didn't panic.

Not to mention, because she wanted to use the power of "The World" to fight against the prehistoric universe, she couldn't do it to herself.

Even if he did something to himself, how could he, a saint like himself, die so easily? It must be resistance. Although she can't beat her, the leader of the saint, but before she was killed, he blacked her out and cursed:

"Crossing the River and Destroying the Bridge"

"Killing for money"

"Zhang Bairen, run away!"

She could only stand on Zhen Yuanzi's body, with a dazed expression on her shoulders.

Zhu Zhengwei put down his teacup, "If you want to kill me, it's up to you, but before I die, I will yell loudly: She has a grudge against us stealing the palace, stealing her underwear, etc., and wants to kill us saints, etc. .”

Xin Tu was shocked.

Can this person say such shameless words with a calm face?

You led people to ransack my Dao Palace and steal my clothes, so you can't be held accountable?

Otherwise, you just lay there, screamed, and committed suicide in an instant?

Is there still kingly law in this world, is there still heavenly law?

"So, don't act rashly and kill me whatever you want."

Zhu Zhengwei didn't panic at all, he stood up and picked up ginseng fruit tea, and poured tea for the other party, "Boss, I have no way to solve this matter, and it's useless for you to find me, I can only pour tea for you to relieve your nerves."

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She looked at the God of Creation in front of her, and silently poured tea for herself, looking very skilled, with the corners of her mouth twitching wildly.

What kind of environment did this person grow up in to have such a bad personality, and who did he learn from?