(PS: Three more, there is a change today to make up for yesterday, by the way, today's Spring Festival, it is really sad, seeing Wuhan, seeing the whole country, it is estimated that this is the most sad Spring Festival since I was born.) ）

Wu Ming's body was shattered, Wu Ming's mind was shattered, and Wu Ming's true spirit was ......

Wu Ming's true spirit still maintains its last lucidity, which is a kind of last obsession, which is the so-called unwillingness, which is actually useless.

Are we humans just pests?

Shouldn't we humans exist in this world?

Are we humans, for this universe, an invading virus?

If this is the case, so many deaths, so many sacrifices, so many expectations, so many prospects and aspirations...... What's the point of doing that?

O God, if there really is a transcendent, truly supreme God, please tell me, please tell us, we human beings...... What is the meaning of existence?

Maybe...... Doesn't it make sense......

Wu Ming had read all the information, the information left on the corpse of the original person, saw the secrets of the past, and saw the origin of human beings, and he finally knew why when he went to the outer plane from the Flood Desolate Continent, he would see countless broken civilization scenes, which were not the future human civilizations...... It's about human civilization that doesn't know how many, many, billions, billions of years ago......

Mankind...... It shouldn't have happened......

At this moment, Wu Ming seemed to have such a cognition, and as soon as this cognition appeared, a layer of light that he could not see, others could not see, and even almost everyone could not see began to detach from him...... Disengage......

This immediately affected the pillar of light that was repairing Wu Ming, and the pillar of light began to appear unstable, with some flash breaks, and even began to appear like a peeling off......

As a result, Wu Ming's body began to gradually dissipate in the attacks of many holy positions......

At this moment, from the sea of Wu Mingmei's mind, a brush appeared out of thin air, and the moment this brush appeared, it began to dissipate the moment it appeared, it resisted the attack of the surrounding saints for Wu Ming, and at the same time, this brush began to outline something, but the ink on this brush was not black, but blood, boundless blood......

There seemed to be some brilliance in Wu Ming's eyes, it was blood, boundless blood......

Wait, wait......

Wu Ming suddenly thought of something, blood, boundless blood...... Humanity's blood-colored luck ??

Wait a minute, there seems to be something wrong with this, yes, the original man, the origin of the human race, the human race with original sin, the human being is the ancient invader of the last era, these can all get a reasonable answer from the original man, the only one that can't be answered...... Humanity's blood-colored luck !!

That's right, in the orthodox theory of cultivation that Wu Ming knew, there are actually similar assumptions and explanations, in the orthodox theory of cultivation, the birth and death of a multiverse is defined as an epoch, which is a time coefficient that is much older than the era and what is the epoch, and its time is even immeasurable, and some unorthodox cultivators believe that an immeasurable eons is an era, but this kind of counting is not recognized in orthodox cultivation.

There are many factors that determine the length of a multiverse era, the first is naturally the quality and quantity of the multiverse itself, the volume is actually one of the most critical factors, followed by the smooth development of this multiverse, and the strength to fight against negative pluralism, etc., in the calculations of orthodox cultivators, the most unsmooth, the weakest multiverse, may not even have an infinite eon, but if it is a powerful and most smoothly developed multiverse, the duration of an epoch may be ten hundred immeasurable eons。

Of course, all this is only a theoretical value, after all, it is impossible for orthodox cultivators to survive the number of epochs, or in other words, no life can survive the number of epochs, even the theoretical ultimate is impossible, because the theoretical ultimate is that its own volume is equivalent to the multiverse itself, which is the limit of quality and quantity, and even the ultimate cannot survive, so these are only theoretical values, and there is no way to verify the theoretical values.

In the orthodox cultivators' model of the multiverse, there is almost no way to make anything cross the era, including a single byte of information, because the birth and death of the multiverse is the ultimate annihilation that can't even survive the ultimate, and if it crosses the era, in the orthodox cultivator's multiverse model, there is only one possibility, and that is detachment......

Adjectives like detached from the ultimate, above everything, detached, and beyond the other...... But these are still theories, and they are the most arrogant.

Of course, it is not that the multiverse model of the orthodox cultivators is the absolute truth, this is something that cannot be verified, and it is also possible that there are many errors and omissions, because everything is just the result of calculation and analysis alone, so when Wu Ming saw the vision of the original person before, he did not suspect that the human race was not from the previous era, because this was the answer given by the multiverse itself.

But there's the only one thing that can't be explained...... Scarlet Luck !!

That's right, on the surface, human beings do not have any luck, so they will be marked by heaven and earth, so they will be infected with sins because they kill the creatures of this era, not to mention those aliens and the like, whether they are considered human beings or not, just say that human beings do not have any luck, this is normal, because if human beings are really the lives of the previous era, then they will not be recognized by all things in the world.

In other words, all luck must rely on the world to be feasible, for example, if a life is the protagonist of a plane, then his luck actually comes from this plane, and a life is the parent of the multiverse, so his luck comes from the multiverse itself, and so on.

And human beings should not have luck, if human beings are really the life of the previous era, then human beings themselves will not be recognized by the multiverse, in other words, unless human beings come to this era together with the plane or world of the previous era, and then the plane or world provides luck, otherwise human beings will essentially be killed like a virus, and then there will be no luck at all, of course, even if there is a plane or world of the previous era, theoretically speaking, unless the multiverse of the previous era is brought as a whole, it will also be wiped out by the multiverse of this era, because the difference in volume is too big。

In that case, how did the blood luck of human beings come about!?

Don't say that the infinite amount of human death accumulates, even if it can be accumulated, but where is the accumulation?

Accumulated in this multiverse?

Accumulating on the Flood Desolation Continent, as if the Flood Desolation Continent is not the scope of the multiverse......

Then the problem comes, blood luck...... What the hell is going on!?

Wu Ming supported his body, his eyes gradually had brilliance, and the first main god also stabilized, and the pillar of light that healed him also stabilized, and as Wu Ming stood up, the brush also stopped waving blood, it nodded at Wu Ming slightly, and then rushed towards the fire attack of the holy position, the brush was waved one last time before disappearing, and a complex rune was engraved in the void.

When Wu Ming saw this rune, he immediately knew its meaning.

"Open!"

In an instant, the concentrated fire attack of all the Holy Positions was immediately opened, and Wu Ming saw Kong Xuan's five-colored divine light sweeping in the air, and he himself turned into a huge peacock flying in the sky, and around it, the Fear God was besieged by more than ten Holy Positions alone, and it looked like it was already in danger.

On the ground, several Holy Thrones were clearing Wu Ming's troops, and millions of people had already died under the clearance of the Holy Thrones.

"Hehe......"

Wu Ming sneered, and directly controlled the Holy Dao of the Goddess of Wealth and other holy positions engraved on it by the first generation of the main god, and at this moment, the Goddess of Wealth and other holy positions immediately penetrated out of the space, and these holy positions did not dare to look at Wu Ming, and directly pounced on those few holy positions who had cleared the field.

"I'll spare you your lives for now. Wu Ming sneered, and then he shouted loudly: "Li Ming, set up the Immortal Sword Formation, protect this formation, and the personnel of this formation ......"

"Attack !! kill, not our army, kill all !!"

Wu Ming's words appeared, and suddenly, the stunned legions immediately cheered up, Wu Ming was all their backbone, just now Wu Ming was attacked by concentrated fire, everyone was stunned, at this time Wu Ming came out without incident, and everyone immediately cheered up and began to fight back.

"Fear God, return to the !!"

Wu Ming continued to shout: "Kong Xuan, rush into the Buzhou Mountain with me!!"

In the midst of talking and shouting, Wu Ming had already taken the lead in rushing straight towards the Buzhou Mountain, followed by Kong Xuan who didn't care about any attack at all, just brushed the five-colored divine light, and rushed towards the Buzhou Mountain, which was shrinking rapidly.

Wu Ming can't sense Buzhou Mountain now, it is obvious that his fate for Buzhou Mountain has been seized, not only has it been seized, but the human named Gan has also thrown him a lot of negative thoughts, letting him know that human beings are the pests of this world......

"What the are the pests??

"Lao Tzu, even if they are the descendants of mankind in the last era, how can they ??"

"This heaven and earth hate us human beings, and this heaven and earth want to destroy our human beings, so it's good, just break this heaven and earth, and subdue this diversity!!"

"Legend has it that Pangu opened the world, and now there is no Pangu, so I will open this heaven and earth!!"

Wu Ming roared loudly, extremely unwilling, and rushed forward with all his strength, and in front of that, a pale dragon and a golden phoenix were fighting, a huge monster-shaped insect was entangled with several high-level saints, and there were many high-level saints rushing towards Buzhou Mountain, but they were all entangled with each other, and then looked up, and saw an ancient bell and a pair of twin swords that were defeated and miserable green staggered battles, and the two swords didn't know what they were, and the space and time were rotten and destroyed in a stroke, just seeing it made people feel cold all over the body, but they were still pressed by this ancient bell and fighting。

There is another jade book, a turtle shell, is being attacked by a red, a white, a green, a black, four colors, these four colors do not know what the origin is, it is actually pressing the jade book and the turtle shell to fight.

“...... Sure enough, you've all been secretly resurrected, are you waiting until then? And why didn't Naro come out!? Don't you still want to sneak attack?"

There was a sound from the zenith, this sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, like thunder, Wu Ming just heard it and caused the eardrum to burst, and he had to enlighten the Lord God to repair it.

No one answered this voice, the battle continued everywhere, and suddenly, at this time, from the core of the Buzhou Mountain, there was a day and a month rising, with the sun and the moon rising, suddenly there was a giant from under the Buzhou Mountain to stand up, this giant was extremely large, as if it could stand up to the sky, the muscles of the whole body were entangled, and as soon as it rose, the giant immediately grabbed his hand to the sun and the moon.

"Dare to !!"

At this time, the ancient bell suddenly threw away the double swords, and slammed towards the giant, and then the double swords quickly chased after it, and at the same time, there was a small oil lamp in front of the ancient bell, the oil lamp burned with black and white flames, and the ancient bell collided fiercely, and the heaven and earth trembled violently, and the ancient bell was immediately blocked for a moment, and then the double swords rushed up, cutting the heaven and earth into a miserable defeat and green two colors, like a net shrouded in the ancient bell.

The ancient bell kept ringing, one after another, and there was no longer any melodious sound, but as if it had become a warning alarm clock, the sound of the knock, and everyone who heard it felt that their minds were hazy, along with the oil lamp, the two swords, the four-colored creatures, and all the high-level saints and innate saints who rushed towards Buzhou Mountain, all of them were silent, and they all stood still.

Even the giant who was grabbing the sun and moon also stopped, only the ancient bell moved, it broke free from the miserable white and green two-color net, and with a bang, it hit the giant's chest.

And all of this stopped, the ancient bell crashed into the giant, the giant grabbed the sun, moon and stars, the four-color besieged the jade book turtle shell, and many innate saint positions plus high-level holy positions rushed towards Buzhou Mountain, and Wu Ming watched all this, and he was also at a standstill.

Under the projection of the Buzhou Mountain, in the labyrinth of layers of low latitudes, a blindfolded man walked in it, seemingly unaffected by the pause of time, and was heading towards his goal......

A palm-sized Xuanhuang body, like a stone, and as thick as a mountain, although it is only a palm-sized piece, but just seeing it gives people an endless and huge sense of heaviness.

The man stretched out his hand to take the yellow body, but at this moment, a woman with a beautiful face stood in front of him first, and this woman did not know where she came from, as if she should have been, she was not affected by this stillness.

“...... I found you, but I'm wondering, why do you think I'm being held back by the stillness of time? Even if it's time, it's still a part of time......"

The woman muttered, she didn't take the low-hanging fruit, she just looked at the blindfolded man and said, "That's not your goal, ......is it?" Anything else?"

The blindfolded man withdrew his outstretched palm, he looked at the woman who suddenly appeared and said, "Kunpeng...... You guess. ”

As he spoke, the blindfolded man who withdrew his palm suddenly snapped his fingers, and the Xuanhuang body behind Kunpeng suddenly rose into the air, turning into a huge mountain, and flew towards the sky.

The corrosion of low latitudes, the gap between low latitudes and the real world, the barriers between the real world and high latitudes, and the boundaries of all static things emitted by the ancient clock, this Buzhou Mountain is really like a giant mountain supporting heaven and earth, smashing all obstacles, and rushing straight towards the outer heavens.

The woman looked at the blindfolded man in surprise and said, "You actually detonated your own recognition of Buzhou Mountain?

“...... There are still seven seconds before you can see my past, present and future, so you have seven seconds to guess, or seven seconds later to look at my purpose, by the way, there are less than two seconds at most, and then Zhou Shan will break free from all shackles, and at that time, there will be no one to restrain it......"

This conversation seems to be very long, but between the blindfolded man and Kunpeng, not even a fraction of a second has passed, and the next moment, the sun and moon on the zenith shattered violently, and the place where the giant reached out and grabbed was nothing, and in front of the masked man, the sun and the moon rose again, and at this moment, the sun and the moon went straight to Buzhou Mountain.

“...... Five, four......"

The blindfolded man didn't move, he still counted the countdown, and when he counted to three, his body sank down sharply, and below that, where Gan and the others were standing, except for Zha, everyone else was here.

After the blindfolded man came, a total of twelve people, including eleven people from the blindfolded man, surrounded the bone in the center, and the surface of the skin of the bone cracked inch by inch, revealing the mechanical body in it, as soon as the mechanical body appeared, it seemed to cause some kind of resonance, and the entire core of the silver earth erupted This resonance, from the bottom up, the layers of space boiled, and the interstitial space was peeled off layer by layer, and then at the bottom, a pure white, humanoid, with no facial features, limbs were constantly changing, a spear was inserted in the chest, and the body itself was completely dead......

"The First Man ......"

and...... The core of the world......"

"...... Rationale"

In the outside world, Kunpeng turned into a twin star of the sun and the moon, rising from the core of the silver earth, and shrouded towards the Buzhou Mountain.

At the same time, more than a dozen innate saint positions, almost all of the high-level holy positions, they all grabbed the Buzhou Mountain, the giant palms stretched out from time, the giant hands that fell from the zenith, and the giant claws that broke the space, the unbelievable figures, the huge strange shadows that appeared in the minds of mortals......

For a while, all kinds of breaths emerged one by one, and in the sun and moon that shrouded Buzhou Mountain, a figure like a man and a woman, like a bird and a fish, also began to emerge, this figure was reaching out to the Buzhou Mountain to grab, and hundreds of various attacks were smashed towards this figure, the first was a cold young man with a miserable white and green double sword, a black and white lamp in his hand, the same like a man and a woman, like a yin and yang figure followed, and then the four colors followed, and the four colors also began to emerge.

It was an unimaginably large cyan dragon, its tail alone covering the entire sky, and an equally huge cyan dragon claw grabbed from the east.

There was also a metallic white giant tiger, equally unimaginably huge, it came from the west, stepping on the aura of metal, everywhere it walked was full of swords, and in the roar, wars broke out all over the Flood Continent.

There is also a black giant tortoise, this turtle has four legs like a pillar of heaven, and only sees the feet, but can not see the figure, its head stretches out from the north, and it is about to bite the Buzhou Mountain.

Finally, there is a phoenix-like Vermilion Bird, which came from the south and burned its flames towards the Flood Continent, all the way to the sea of fire, destroying countless living beings, and also heading towards Buzhou Mountain.

And in the sky of the East Emperor Bell and the River Tuluo book, Tai Yi and Di Jun both emerged, the two looked at each other, each of them had a terrifying power bursting out, this power is so strong, so that the whole desolate continent is trembling, I saw Tai Yi throw the East Emperor Bell upward, the sky suddenly darkened, from the day to the wild, and then the stars in the sky are as big as a bucket, a total of three hundred and sixty-five Zhou Tian number, the center one is purple, the East Emperor's body rushed upward, and one of them, suddenly, three hundred and sixty-five stars are shining.

"Da Luo Xingdou Hongmeng Array!!"

With a loud bang, all three hundred and sixty-five giant stars fell, each of which directly crashed into the holy position below, and the ordinary holy position was smashed into pulp on the spot, of course, there were also high-level holy positions to block it, but as long as the high-level holy positions were hit by one or two, they still vomited blood and retreated.

Only the Innate Holy Position can barely support it, but in this number of Zhou Tian, which is like a net, he can only be spared, and he is no longer able to rush to that Buzhou Mountain.

And Di Jun also threw the Hetu Luo Book in his hand towards Kunpeng, and suddenly these two things evolved into an infinite number of vast runes, dense, innumerable, gradually, these runes began to recur, into a single and consistent trend, turning into infinite shelter between Kunpeng and Styx Ancestor and others, let these extreme powerhouses attack wildly, this formation is also motionless, not even a little wave.

"Hetu Luoshu Mixed Yuan Array !!"

At this time, Kunpeng's hand was about to fall towards Buzhou Mountain.

Wu Ming saw the end from the beginning, he was weak and powerless, just a saint, even if he could kill the high-level saint with the help of the four swords of Zhuxian, but on this battlefield, he was also so weak that he couldn't do anything, plus he lost the opportunity of Buzhou Mountain, he now seemed to be no longer able to think about it, and could only wait for the verdict of fate...... That must almost have fallen......

But...... How could he be willing......

All the planning, all the efforts, all the sacrifices......

It's all for this moment, how can he be willing!?

Could it be that he traveled back to this moment from the future just to be an audience?

So he plans to fight and earn......

Fighting for life, earning life......

"Kong Xuan, brush the five-color divine light on me with all your might, and speed up the !! for me"

"Li Ming, attack me with all your strength with the four swords of Zhuxian !!"

Wu Ming violently crushed his palm, and in an instant, the vast spiritual power surged, and all the Dao rhymes in the cave sky exploded into spiritual machines, and Wu Ming didn't wait for anyone's response, almost burning everything in himself, from the body, to the soul, to the true spirit, from his basic intelligence, to his cultivation techniques......

In addition, the reward points of the original main god, the side plot, and even a possibility are all ignited at the same time......

Kong Xuan only had time to brush out a five-color divine light, and Li Ming also gritted his teeth and rushed at him with the four swords of Zhu Xian, and the pillar of light on Wu Ming's body suddenly became violently bright, restoring him, and at the same time squeezing all his potential......

At the same time, from Wu Mingmei's heart, the heart, the gears, the apples......

When all the things burst out, each thing burst out with incredible immeasurable power in an instant, which was the burning of the origin, and it was almost a high-level holy position, and even the innate holy position used its life to explode itself, and it burst out with a power far beyond the high-level holy position and the innate holy position.

These things, all burned out, turned into a torrent and rushed upward, piercing Wu Ming's broken body into the Daluo Star Dou Hongmeng Array, a series of stars exploded, and Wu Ming's remaining three-quarters of his body collided with the Hetuluo Shu Mixed Yuan Array, and the Hetu Luoshu Mixed Yuan Array trembled, but it was still tenacious, as if there was no change.

At this moment, from Wu Ming's body, the projection of a congenital demon god son penetrated out, and Kunpeng, who was in the array, was slightly stunned, and at the same time, from Wu Mingmei's heart, the last thing also appeared on the spot, it was a roulette, with an endless and vast sea of souls, with enough breath to rival the Donghuang Bell and Hetu Luoshu, this roulette collided directly on the Hetuluo Shu Mixed Yuan Array, and at the same time self-exploded, and this self-explosion made this flawless Hetu Luoshu Mixed Yuan Array appear a little gap, and then Wu Ming's body exploded, and the soul exploded, only a little true spirit, against a piece of mirror that seemed to be virtual and real, the moment this mirror appeared, immediately began an infinite amount of calculation and analysis, and this calculation and analysis found this almost non-existent trembling gap, allowing Wu Ming to penetrate this almost non-existent gap with the last breath of life, and waved his hand towards Buzhou Mountain with his last strength.

And Kunpeng also held Buzhou Mountain at the same time......

The Xuanhuang breath exploded violently, and the people around him could no longer see everything in between, and when they came back to their senses, everyone looked at Kunpeng fiercely, and sure enough, they saw that Kunpeng was holding a piece of Xuanhuang in his hand, which was in the shape of a mountain, and the sun, moon and stars resonated with it, even if they were just holding it, the people around them seemed to feel that Kunpeng was holding the entire multiverse.

And Wu Ming ......

Only Wu Ming, who is left with the true spirit, is transparent and weak, he has not yet dissipated, and he ......

was looking at the thing on the palm of his hand in a daze, and when he grabbed it just now, he didn't catch Buzhou Mountain, but caught this thing......

A palm-sized small tower......