After Wang Situ was promoted to the Emperor Realm, his power was endless, his mana was self-generated, and his pure yang power was self-consistent, which could be described as a humanoid little sun!

There are hundreds of millions of tons pouring out of the fist, and even the power of the new hybrid yuan can be used to fight! If you add the [Delusional Truth Holy Seat], it is estimated that a bundle of mixed elements of this level can also be dealt with calmly, because since stepping into the realm of the emperor, Wang Situ has been able to maintain the transformation of the mixed yuan level for up to three hours, and six times a day!

It can be said that Wang Situ is a hybrid powerhouse, and for eighteen hours a day, he can even consider rushing into the top ten interfaces by himself to kill the old gods.

Of course, this is just nonsense, even if he transforms into the strongest bastard, he can only barely compete with Gandalf. If you count the hole cards, box pressing skills, and immortality, he can only suppress the ten gods, and even the weakest group of gods themselves can hardly decide the winner as quickly as low-level transcendentals!

Gandalf's previous ability to claim to be able to seriously injure Tao Haihu was only seriously injured, and for the hybrid power, there were no serious injuries or minor injuries, only life or death.

It is for this reason that one of the two sides must die before stopping, this is because as mentioned before, the existence above the power of the mixed element rarely communicates, like the darkness of a thousand-foot iceberg lurking in the deep sea, like a ghost of decay, silently passing by.

Unless the same door or path is similar, otherwise the general mixed element level will never be face-to-face with the unfamiliar mixed element, in the final analysis, it is the truth that corroborates each other, and the hidden existence of unconsciously invading and infecting each other's thoughts is exuding influence, thus causing the ultimate great contradiction between the two sides.

Those who care about the good can die for it, and those who care about the bad can destroy the world, and this is the state of the power circle of the mixed element level and above that has not changed since ancient times.

In the Mythological Era, in the ancient era, because the concept of the Great Dao did not agree, they recklessly faced each other, so the power of the dog's brain was many, and even those in the Dao Zun Realm were not uncommon.

For example, in the mythological era, on a certain year, month, and day, a super existence of an innate immortal known as a congenital and earthly born encountered a super existence of an innate ancient god who was also known as a congenital born in the outer layer of the sun.

The end is very simple, a super solar storm that affects dozens of astronomical units within a radius is born in less than a minute, sweeping the light perception horizon of countless lives!

The battle lasted for a month, and the two sides were like master players with the most delicate and nimble hands, playing the nameless and violent music on the sun. The sun's regular polar flickering triggered a broadcast that rippled throughout the cantilever on an astronomical scale, which caused many so-called extraterritorial heavenly demons, which were actually extraterrestrial civilizations, to descend and cause a riot (which quickly receded, as there were still many Dao Venerable Realm beings at that time)

For a while, this innate immortal and the innate ancient god became the laughing stock of the same level of existence, because the source of this "surprise friend" was only because the two beings thought that they were the true blessed ones born from the congenital earth, and they did not recognize each other, so they evolved from the mouth cannon to the real "mouth cannon", using the mouth as a means of attack, using the two major means of long membrane and middle membrane to attack each other.

As for the true mythological level existence of the immortal that day, they will not easily attack the existence of the same level, because they know that this end is that one party must die before it stops, and they can rely on the ultimate ability of the basic microcosmic existence that integrates all things in the universe, and see "time" to a certain extent, not the kind of metaphysical time that pinchs and counts, but the brain that really relies on almost unlimited computing power/ The mind, and the Creator's ability, to speculate on the greatest possible future events, thus collapsing the option in their favor, closing the "timeline", and achieving the fate of the manipulation!

For this reason, for Tianyi Immortal Zhen, God and God, there must be one side that will die in the next second or the end of the universe will not be able to end the battle, to this realm, it is not the energy of the body containing hundreds of millions of red giants and yellow dwarfs, nor is the body stronger and tougher than hundreds of thousands of neutron stars tied together, these are secondary, the most important thing is to compare, who controls the amount of basic microscopic existence more, the party with more quantity, "time" The line must be like a shadow covering the small amount, so it caused every Tianyi Immortal True God-level existence to dare not start a war with the existence of the same level.

Because they can all know that whoever fights with whom will die, this is the ultimate embodiment of fatalism, and it is predestined at the moment of the Big Bang.

-Dividing Line-

Yue came to a little beggar who was about to starve to death, looked at this humble life condescendingly, and said calmly: "Do you want to change the world?"

The little beggar raised his head with difficulty, and after seeing Yue, he lowered his head and whispered in a vague and almost wandering spirit: "I... I.. I'm so hungry. ”

Yue's demeanor was a little broken, but he still barely maintained that unfathomable expression, nodded and smiled: "As you wish." ”

In an instant, the little beggar only felt a violent and violent warm current washing over his limbs, and his strength and energy were incomparable, and the inexplicable power that filled it made the little beggar feel that he could now kill a cow with one punch!

The little beggar raised his head again, and was about to say something, when he suddenly realized that it was not the tall and beautiful big sister he saw in a trance, but an earthly snake that was so huge that he could destroy the city with every move that surrounded the world!

Dotted behind this earthly snake with a body of dozens of kilometers is a scarlet diamond-like star all over the sky, which is surrounding the body of this earthly snake undulating continuously, resisting the void with the wind, not falling in the air, as if floating in an invisible river.

The little beggar's mouth was wide and his eyes were shocking, all of which proved how the terrifying snake body in front of him that almost crushed the world and the huge blood-red eyes that looked like a city were so captivating and seductive!

"You, you, you... The little beggar stared at the earthly snake in front of him, suddenly came back to his senses, raised his finger, trembled and could not point to the terrifying earthly snake himself, and stammered to say something.

"I'll just ask you again, do you want to change the world? Changing the weak can't change the world, can't let out their own roar of despair, the immutable, the angry and disgusting "order of the gods" that is not easy to live forever?" This snake that reaches to the sky, the huge snake head bowed down, and the demonic red eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, looking at this little beggar who was as humble as an ant, and asked in an unpredictable voice.

The little beggar's body shook, and a nameless anger suddenly appeared in his heart, at this moment he seemed to have traveled through time to see those people with lofty ideals and freedom fighters who died against the rule of the so-called "gods", and saw the innocent blood shed by the people who died in the wars frequently set off under the rule of the "gods"!

All of this comes from the needs of the priesthood of the "gods"! The priesthood of war needs endless war to maintain his spirit, the priesthood of death needs endless death to maintain his power, the priesthood of killing requires endless killing to maintain his hope, which is given by the heavens and the earth, and the evil is created by the gods themselves! All of this is the high-pressure rule of the gods, blinding people's hearts and fooling people's wisdom, so that human beings have become walking corpses, and it is not easy for eternity!

The little beggar seemed to have understood countless truths and wisdom at this moment, and the radical thoughts of the whole spirit and all nature were in his heart, which made his nameless anger grow for no reason, and after reaching a critical line, the little beggar ignored the earthly snake in front of him that was enough to destroy the city and even the country with his gestures, and slowly got up, and kept muttering in his mouth: "I do... I do. I do!"

"The gods are dead, be free!" the little beggar almost erupted in anger, and he gritted his teeth and whispered in pain to answer the question of the giant snake, and the anger in his heart coalesced together, like a sharp sword, hurting himself in the left and right collisions, causing scarlet blood to flow from the corners of his eyes unconsciously!

"As you wish. The earthly serpent whispered indifferently, but between the words there was a terrible power, and the boundless scarlet mist rushed towards the little beggar like a roaring wave.

"Ahhh

The scarlet world faded as the earthly serpent's abyssal figure faded, and when all the visions had completely dissipated, the little beggar stood alone, and he and his shadow seemed to be rejected by heaven and earth, causing passers-by to have a strong sense of loneliness and a strange mood mixed with disgust and reverence.

"The gods should die, but freedom should stand. The little beggar was like a wandering ghost, repeating these eight passages that contained great disrespect and offending to the gods, looking at the crowded street in front of him, looking at these people who were running in all directions, living for some reason like walking corpses, watching detachedly, the pain and despair in his heart increased again, almost reaching the apex of the tearing pain that inhuman could bear.

"My name is [Freedom], and where there is no freedom, there is a revolution. I am a warrior who listens to all living beings, a soul of all beings who have freedom in their hearts, a sincere one who is farther than the mountains and near the air!" The god of freedom walked with great anger at all these injustices that suppressed freedom, and he walked through the world, and the nameless anger in his heart grew with what he saw and heard, until, after he met a group of beggars who were also about to starve to death, he pulled her up in this group of people, and declared war on the world, to the gods, to all the minions who oppressed freedom, to pour out the anger of freedom on oppression, to change the lives of the gods!