"In 10,000 years, it is too difficult to kill twenty-six main gods!"

Fengyun Wuji frowned and said: "The four supremes, who have fused the power of the holy beast, have all been beaten into half-crippled by the main gods, and can I?" ”

The Templars persistently pursued a bloodthirsty plan to keep the Terran fighting and cannibalism in order to give birth to a new Supreme. But in fact, hundreds of millions of years have passed, and there is still no supreme birth.

Besides, even if a supreme is born, it is not still a failure!

Once the four supremes, at the peak moment, they were all crippled by the twenty-six main gods; Now, a new supreme has been born, making up for the shortcomings of Xuanyuan Supreme, but it is just a repetition of the old failure, and it is still the end of being beaten into a dead dog!

If you are not afraid of failure, you are afraid of repeating failure.

The temple's purported effort, the so-called Supreme Plan, is a repetition of failures.

In other words, only by becoming the main god can there be a glimmer of life. Can impact the main god, almost a mortal solution. Even if it's a fluke, what about becoming the main god? One main god, fighting twenty-six main gods, there is no chance of winning at all!

"Haha!" The system sneered: "Is the main god powerful? ”

"The main god is naturally extremely powerful, and it overwhelms the human race!" Wind and clouds are unscrupulous.

"The Lord God is just a tool created by the Heavenly Dao to suppress sentient beings! It seems to be extremely powerful, but in fact, it is just a group of parallel goods! The system said disdainfully: "There is only this world that regards the main god as a high, irresistible existence, and an invincible existence!" ”

"In some worlds, the so-called innate gods have long been slaughtered by the acquired human race, and they have been used as specimens and research materials! In the Yang God World, the Five Great God Kings are extremely similar to the main gods. As a result, the five god kings just pretended to be forced for a while, but they were sealed in the stone tablet, and life was better than death! ”

"Many human races retreat once, that is, tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, before they can ascend to a realm." Fengyun Wuji is extremely unconfident. "And I only have 10,000 years to become a more powerful being than the main god, is it possible?"

"There are two kinds of immortality, one is false immortality and the other is real immortality. In the primeval realm, the so-called human race is a false immortal. Some people seem to have an infinite lifespan, but they are weak, a low-level demon, or an angel, can kill a large area of the ancient people. Such immortality is meaningless! ”

The system said: "But there are some existences that have invincible strength in the world, the sky is difficult to bury, the earth is difficult to destroy, and they are invincible, that is the real immortality." In this world, the life span of the human race is too long, and many ant-like characters have a lifespan of hundreds of millions of years, billions of years, and the long life span consumes their fighting spirit and consumes their desire to fight...... In other worlds, it's simply unbelievable! ”

"In the world of cultivation, the lifespan of a monk is limited, and the cultivation of qi is a hundred years old, the foundation is two hundred years old, the golden pill is five hundred years old, the yuan infant has a thousand years of life, and the god is two thousand years old. Even if you become an immortal, there are five decays of heaven and man, and there are all kinds of calamities! If you want to live a long time there, you must cultivate hard and find all kinds of opportunities! ”

"And this world, just the primeval realm, is just an ant-like character, they all live the same life as heaven and earth, it seems that God is too good to the ancient people, but it also deprives the ancient people of their desperate spirit and desire to fight, but it makes the ancient people become comfortable and wasted!"

"Tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years is too long, just seize the day. For a strong man, 10,000 years is enough! After 10,000 years, you still can't become a talent, or rely on grinding time to cultivate, such waste wood, it's still a waste of firewood, it's a waste of air to be alive, and a waste of land is a waste of land when you're dead! ”

In the world of covering the sky, the emperor only had 20,000 years, and many Tianjiao who were forced to work hard, and as a result, one by one, one by one, the peerless powerhouses were born. From the Age of Mythology, to the Ancient Era, the Ancient Era, and the Era of Emperor Ye Tiandi, it was only tens of millions of years, but at least hundreds of emperors were born.

But in this world, a casual retreat is calculated in millions of years. As a result, I have been in retreat for millions of years, and when I came out, I was still in the primeval realm, and I was still a little minion.

…………

10,000 years is enough!

What a domineering experience!

Fengyun Wuji was excited in his heart, and he could be a little unbelievable.

At this time, the system rang, and a piece of information and pictures was transmitted, recording the battles and killings of Emperor Ye Tiandi's life; Then, another piece of information was transmitted, recording Hong Yi's experience of killing the world and being invincible in the world.

Fengyun Wuji's heart was shocked, these two strong men were simply terrifying to the extreme.

Emperor Ye Tian has only been a thousand years, that is, he has become a supreme powerhouse; And Hong Yi is even more terrifying, in just seven years, it is like killing the main god like killing a dog.

Comparatively speaking, these races in the primeval realm are simply waste wood in waste wood.

"Ding Dong, System Mission: Enter the Demon Realm and Kill the World!"

"Ding Dong, the Supreme is killed, not cultivated. There are more than 200,000 prisoners in Beihai, why is it difficult to enter the supreme realm, because there are flaws in their Dao hearts. Only when there is no stagnation in the mind and a comfortable mood can the Dao heart be completed and enter the supreme realm! Those who are psychologically distorted, cowardly, and cowardly, it is difficult for the Dao heart to be consummated, and it is destined to be difficult to become the Supreme! ”

"Boy, try your best! If you kill your own people, you can't become the supreme; Kill aliens and trample on the bones of hundreds of millions of demon gods to achieve the supreme! ”

"Reward, Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill! Only with the ambition to swallow the sky can we achieve the supreme. Even God dares to swallow it, just a few Heavenly Dao puppets, how can the god of parallel goods be afraid! ”

At this time, the system sounded, one after another voices came, and one after another information came, it was the method of Heaven Swallowing Demon Gong cultivation, Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes, carefully comprehended, and his mind was fluctuating and changing. Cultivating the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, when it reaches its peak, it will condense the Chaos Body that can evolve ten thousand laws, killing the main god like killing a dog.

Then, the system fell silent.

Maha is immeasurable, and his cultivation has reached the peak, and it can evolve into the laws of time and space, suppressing ten thousand laws.

Now that you have reached the pinnacle of cultivation, you can have the power to dominate the present and shatter the vacuum.

The Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, cultivated to the peak, can condense the strongest physique and dominate the world.

These three exercises are combined, if Fengyun Wuji still can't mix, he will simply commit suicide.

Three days later, Fengyun Wuji opened his eyes and embarked on the road to the demon race. As for the primeval realm, he didn't want to stay at all, the atmosphere in the primeval realm was too bad, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of conduct, all of them were a group of scum, a group of cowards, and a group of beasts.

He was afraid that if he continued to stay, he would also become a scumbag, a coward.

"What is a human race? With the four virtues of a gentleman, Fang is a human race. And the human race in the primeval realm has no courage, no wisdom, no benevolence, and is even more inferior! Not worthy to be called a Terran! Fengyun Wuji gritted his teeth and said, "Wait for me." The moment I come back is the moment to become the Supreme! ”

"I am the supreme, when the blood washes the ancient people, reshapes the backbone of the human race, and reshapes the four virtues of the gentleman!"