Text: Chapter 2, Chapter 2, Memories of the God of Fighting!

Knock knock... With that inexplicable vibration came. Xie Tong heard a mysterious voice in his ears again. At first hearing, it looks like a human voice. Intermittent and ethereal. I listened carefully, but I couldn't hear anything, and it was like there was no sound at all. Only the ball of light, which was constantly casting warm beams of light overhead, was slowly contracting and expanding.

"Master, God is talking to you. "Little Light Road. The tone became solemn.

Xie Tong's mouth was slightly open, incredible. If there is a God, how can he talk to him? Again, where is God? Is it a mysterious ball of light?

"You... Do you know what he said?" Xie Tong carefully communicated with his will.

"Yes, I'll pass it on to you. Xiaoguang's will body also appeared in the sea of will, and it also fell on the shoulders of Xie Tong's will body.

The strange voice sounded, and it sounded like a slight ripple in the calm sea, small and soft.

"Old friend, it's been a long time. If it weren't for the fact that my will incarnation brought back a trace of your breath, I would have almost let you go again. Xiaoguang imitated the words it heard and repeated them to Xie Tong.

"Old friend?" Xie Tong was puzzled, how old I was, how could I have seen God.

Xiaoguang scratched his head, "I'm sorry, it seems to be looking for me." ”

Xie Tong was speechless. Thinking about it, this is also the truth, Xiaoguang is transformed by the will of the holy tree. And the Dragon Emperor once said that the Sacred Tree is probably the only true god in this world who can see the entity. If this is indeed where the will of the fighting god lies, then it is very likely that they have seen it, and even have a good relationship.

The secret words of the fighting god began to sound again, and Xiaoguang began to communicate with him in the same inexplicable voice. At the same time, it also conveyed the content of the conversation to Xie Tong simultaneously.

The more Xie Tong listened, the more frightened he became. From the greetings between the two, the sacred tree and the fighting god are really old friends, and they have known each other for tens of millions of years or even longer. At first, Xie Tong thought that the lifespan of a god was unlimited, but listening to their later conversations, this idea was dispelled. Because, the god of fighting said that he was dead. What remains here is just a trace of will left over from the inheritance of his cultivation method, and this will is not immortal, and it will definitely die in the near future.

What makes Xie Tong even more sentimental is that Xiaoguang said that the sacred tree is now at the end of its life and will one day wither.

"Will gods also perish?" Xie Tong couldn't help but ask.

Xiaoguang replied to him together with the will of the fighting god, "God should be immortal, but this world does not allow it..."

Xie Tong wanted to ask again, but Xiaoguang stopped the transmission of will. He couldn't understand anything. No matter how much he asked, he shouted and there was no answer.

Although the communication between the two gods could not be understood, the anxiety and sadness expressed could be felt.

After a long time, Xiaoguang's will finally appeared, "Master, it is too early for you to know some things, and in the future, when you get to that point, you will naturally understand and even participate in it." If you cultivate well, remember what the sacred tree tells you and work hard to do it. ”

Rescue the people from danger...... Of course, Xie Tong remembered that this was his commitment to the will of the Holy Tree. At that time, I felt that this proposition was too big, he was still very small, and it seemed that he was still far from fulfilling his promise. Now it seems that there must be some kind of consideration that the God Society has entrusted to him, and his cultivation speed must continue to be grasped.

"Okay master, the will of the fighting god is going back. I asked him for a gift for you, but he couldn't give it to you with the intact Evil Emperor's Sutra. When he died, some of his memories were lost and could not be remedied. However, he said there is another way to help you. You have to feel it with your heart!"

Xie Tong's eyes lit up, and he was covered by the beam of light released by the Dou Shen Light Ball. The words with only a small light in the ears are getting clearer and clearer. "Be sure to experience it with your heart!"

The light and shadow flew by in front of him, and a familiar scene came into view again. The world is beginning to open, and all things are beginning to grow. The seedlings of the sacred tree began to sprout... Scenes from the Sacred Tree Space reappeared, but this time. The protagonist of the light and shadow is not the sacred tree, but a child in the human tribe when the ancient civilization was not opened.

The focus of light and shadow is always fixed on the child. As time passed, the child grew into a sturdy teenager.

The young man couldn't see his face clearly, but it frightened Xie Tong. Because this is what a boy of his age has done is too amazing, such as tearing a bear with his bare hands, fighting the earth dragon hand-to-hand, and flowing through the poison and harmless, and other things that ordinary people simply can't reach. The reason is that his body is different from ordinary people, and he can absorb the essence of heaven and earth to nourish himself. And this young man became older and older as he experienced more and more adventures, and he actually comprehended many combat methods by himself, and the more refined his cultivation became, as the days went by, when the young man turned into an old man in the twilight, he finally grasped the rules of heaven and earth and became a god in the flesh. Rejuvenated and rejuvenated, he became a god revered by countless natives on this land.

After being reminded by Xiaoguang, this time Xie Tong paid more attention to it. The process of the young man becoming a god is long to say, but it flashes like a movie that fast-forwards dozens of times, and the exercises he uses and the martial arts he uses can only be seen at a glance. These are more like a person recalling the distant past, knowing the cause and effect, but not remembering the details.

The light and shadow are still changing, and the young man who has become a god is already invincible in the world. He seemed to have a premonition of something, and began to travel far and wide to explore the mysteries of this continent.

During his travels, he met other gods. There is more than one God in this world. Most of the other gods are just as good as him, protecting the people from natural disasters and keeping the peace. But there are exceptions, some gods are evil, enslave others, and trample on freedom. For more wealth, more slaves, these evil gods often start wars to grab bigger and more territory.

The battle inevitably unfolds, and the fighting gods make many friends to fight against the evil gods. One of the friends, holding a sharp sword, is heroic, and his strength is on par with that of the fighting god. The rest of the companions, some with ice, some with fire, etc., etc., etc...... What's more, they are not even cultivated into gods, they also have some strange abilities, all of which are different.

The Evil God Group was eventually defeated, and all of them were killed by the Fighting God and his companions. Only an evil god wrapped in black gas fled to the southeast of the continent and never reappeared.

The good God won peace, and the world was settled for tens of thousands of years, and mankind flourished and flourished.

The Fighting God and the other gods slowed down their cultivation and began to enjoy such a peaceful life without worries. Because they found that no matter how much they cultivated their strength after becoming a god, they couldn't improve more. In addition to the sword-wielding god, he practiced day and night, as if he wanted more.

Until one day, a partner who became a god millions of years earlier than the fighting god died. The dead god was not killed in battle, but seemed to be dying. Only then did everyone know that God would also die. There is an end to life that seems to be endless.

Panic happens, how can you not die?

is still a fighting god, with his extraordinary talent. Traveled all over the Endless Continent and found a way to the sky. This path seems to be hope. However, this path is sealed by a magical power, even if the power of the fighting god can easily destroy the entire world, it cannot be shaken, even if all the gods join forces, it cannot be broken.

Picture shifts. A beating heart appeared in Xie Tong's eyes. These gods were around this huge heart, and there was darkness all around it, except for the beating heart that emitted a warm red light. The infinite vitality exuded by the beating of the heart could be felt even by Xie Tong as a spectator from a distant time and space.

"What is this?" Xie Tong couldn't help but ask.

Hikari reminds him of the "Heart of the World...... Something that can break the seal of the world and go to another place. However, if you use it to break the seal, the world will wither......"

Xie Tong was silent, if it was him, what should he do. Later, I couldn't help laughing, I was so stupid. The answer is obvious, he can stand here and watch the memories of the fighting gods, which means that the fighting gods should make the same choice as themselves.

"Master, you must watch what happens next. There's only one chance!" Xiaoguang reminded again.

A rift arises between the gods, and a gang led by the sword-wielding god is ready to destroy the heart of the world in pursuit of eternal life. The fighting god is the leader of the opposing side. The war began again.

The heavens and the earth are falling apart, the world is on the verge of collapse, and the once brilliant human civilization is about to be destroyed in the god war.

The scene I saw in the Sacred Tree Space was played out again, the God of Fighting against the God of Sword. Unlike last time, this time it seems to be displayed in slow motion, and the tricks used by the fighting god clearly appear in Xie Tong's eyes.

"Eight Fists of Pulse Protection!" Xie Tong was surprised. Although he had seen it in the Sacred Tree Space, because the Sacred Tree's will could only teach him the method of assistance, these combat skills had been completely forgotten when he came out, and only scattered memory fragments confirmed that he had seen them, and they could not be used to comprehend.

And this time, it is the inheritance of the fighting god, and he must be able to remember.

The real Shura Evil Emperor Fist! Xie Tong looked at it with wide eyes excitedly, for fear of missing a move and a half.

As a result of the incident, Xie Tong knew that the sword-wielding god was defeated and left the center of the continent. In order to protect the earth, the fighting god blew up his body to stabilize the world. These gods also returned to their hometowns to take care of ordinary people in distress and continue to protect the peace.

The light and shadow around him flowed, and Xie Tong fell into deep thought, still reminiscing about the moves used by the fighting god just now. However, as he recalled, the more he deepened his impression, the more he lost. There are fewer and fewer moves in my mind, and more and more I can't forget and remember.

"How can this be! Only the moves of the Evil Emperor Fist are left, and I can't remember any of the other seven fists!" Xie Tong said with annoyance.

"What seven fists?" grandfather Xie Nantian's voice rang in his ears.

Xie Tong woke up and looked up, and found that he had come out of the crystal and returned to the real world.

"The God of Fighting leaves you a word. Xiaoguang poked his head out and said, "Don't be greedy......"

Heyβ€”β€”! Xie Tong sighed. Then an elbow is pushed out, and the Shura subduing demon pose. There is no vindictiveness, pure moves.

Xie Nantian laughed: "I'm really good at finding someone." Good grandson, this trick doesn't seem to be the same as the family tradition, come again!" caught Xie Tong's attack with one palm, and Xie Nantian immediately returned the color......