Di Ting's words made Bai Haohao and the others' faces change, isn't the next disaster now?

"Because of the earth seal, I can't cultivate for a long time, so I don't even have a true god, so how can I deal with it?"

Di Ting sighed, the current earth, whether it is a beast, a human, or an underworld. There are no people who can deal with the strong people from the outside world that day, and Chu Ci is not qualified.

"I know you, you are the successor of the Pangu God." Di Ting glanced at Bai Hao lightly and said.

"Then can you become the god of space in the future?" He Chenxu asked in a deep voice.

Di Ting shook his head and said, "I don't know, the inheritor of the God of Space is not easy to do, young man, your burden is very heavy."

The conditions for becoming the god of space are particularly harsh, at least like the god of Pangu, you must open up your own space and your own world.

How many people can do it? At the beginning, in order to become the god of space, the great god of Pangu sacrificed himself, and the so-called god of space was only the will of Pangu.

"What? Isn't it also a sacrifice to be good? Yu Xi exclaimed.

"Theoretically, that's true, but it's not really. With Pangu God's previous experience, there may be another way. ”

Di listened to the words of another village, but the will of the Pangu God, Bai Hao Hao had never felt it.

"When you reach a certain realm, the Pangu God will naturally find you, and you will inherit his will."

"You still have a long way to go before that, and I don't know if you'll be able to make it to that point."

Di Ting's mood is obviously a little fluctuating, and it looks up at the sky, as if there is endless sadness.

"What do you hear?" He Chenxu asked.

"Killing, endless killing."

"The future battle is very miserable, and you, we, will all die. The only one who won't die is her. ”

Di listened and looked at Bai Haohao and said word by word.

When disaster strikes, no one can run. Only Shiro Hao can survive, because she is the inheritor of the god of space. The only main god in the future, protected by this world.

But for Bai Haohao, this road is too difficult, and all the burdens are on her.

"Alas, the original battle, in your words, was an alien attack on Earth."

Di Ting fell into memory, and he listened to all directions and knew a lot of secrets.

They have many people from outside planets, some from the solar system and some from within the galaxy.

Their goal is to divide the earth, because the earth's resources are too large, and they have more sophisticated technology. Earth, not in a hurry for one ten-thousandth of them.

God, for them it is manufacturable. Creating a divine body through advanced science and technology, although it is not as strong as one's own cultivation, it is fatal to the current stage of godlessness on the earth.

And when Di Ting said the big war of the year, everyone gasped. The four true gods were so difficult back then, and now they have to wait for death?

Tens of thousands of years ago, the earth was full of hundreds of races. Although there are only four true gods, there are many strong ones, such as the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, the phoenix clan, the human race, the witch clan, and the spirit clan.

At the beginning, the beast clan was the most, especially the birth of the god of nature, which made the strength of the beast clan soar, but after that battle, the dragon clan was completely destroyed, leaving only gluttony. The Phoenix clan and the Feng clan have also been destroyed, and it is unknown whether there are any descendants left.

The Spirit Clan was also destroyed, and there was nothing left. Up to now, there is no news of the Spirit Clan at all, not even a ruins.

The rise of the Wu Clan and the Human Race, but the later war between the Wu Clan and the Beast Race made the Wu Clan completely lonely. With the rise of the human race, human civilization and technology have ruled the earth.

But in the future war, Di Ting grasped a trace of anticipation.

Humans have been reduced to slaves, and orcs have been reduced to mounts. The Earth was completely conquered, and all those who resisted were killed. Tao Tao, Kunpeng, He Chenxu, Su Ran, He Lu, Jiu Ling, Yu Xi, Zhong Shan, and so on.

These names were all detected by Diting, and they were all dead. Only Bai is good, the aliens can't kill her, and there is no way to kill her. Because the Lord God is all faith, they cannot attack the heir of the Lord God.

A presiding god is to protect this side of the world and make the greatest and selfless dedication to this side of the world.

Only Bai Haohao survived, but she was miserable, no partners, no relatives, only a lonely self, even if she became the main god, what would it be?

This is just the tip of the future, and that's the limit of the truth. When the crowd is silent, they will all die, and none of them will survive.

Whoever knew about this kind of thing would not have faced it at that time. What are they trying to live for?

Is it just for the sake of a tragic death in the future? He Chenxu laughed at himself in his heart, lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai, is there a difference?

It can't change the ending of the future of the earth being ruled, and death may really be just a relief.

Bai Hao left with everyone, they need to digest. What does the future mean? Now that we know that we will all die in the future, what is the point of working hard?

The subtle dark purple of dusk gradually diffused from the sky and flowed into the glorious sunset of the western sky. The view in the evening is intoxicating. The dew moistens the wilted flowers and plants, there is no wind, the surroundings are unusually quiet, and the air is cool and pleasant.

The sun had set, and the hazy twilight stretched from the shore onto the lake, and the water turned from azure to iron-gray. The twilight is like sediment suspended in a turbid current, and it gradually settles down when it is still.

The crowd is tired, and the dawn of the left foot is forever overtaken by the twilight that the right foot follows. In the endless years to come, Monsoon reads everyone's words at a glance and ten lines, Bai Hao can't imagine that in a long life, can her footsteps be sonorous?

Can she resist all this, Shaohua is fleeting, how many remnants of flowers have been lost, and ask the common people, who can save the world?

The twilight had blurred, and the sky was gradually dulled and colorless.

He Chenxu fell into confusion for the first time, for him, it was best to be able to survive in this era of calamity, and to survive with He Lu. He thought maybe he would die, and he was open-minded.

But when he really knew that he would die in the future, his heart could no longer be calm, not because he was afraid of death, but because of the established facts, what was the point of trying to live?

People are like this, for He Chenxu, he likes to know, and knowledge can help him control everything. And now, he found that he couldn't control it, like death.

Suddenly looking more open-minded, he sat next to the coffin. His eyes stared at Mingyue lying in the coffin, and his heart had already gone with Mingyue. Even if he knew that he would die in the future, it was a relief for Suddenly, a complete relief.