Today is Monday, and Tang Hao did not arrive at the clothing store early as usual.

Since he got up in the morning, he has been staying in the rental house.

After searching for 'the world in the box' on the Internet for a long time, what popped up were all kinds of handmade DIY carton videos.

In the living room, Tang Hao sat on the ground with his mobile phone, his face slightly dull.

Just now, he suddenly discovered something that can be said to be magical, but also terrifying.

The small world of the sand table in the scenery box may ...... It's real!

It's not that Tang Hao suddenly suffered from mental illness, and it's not that he's dreaming.

Instead, Tang Hao really saw a scene that made his world view collapse.

A group of villains who seem to live in ancient times are worshipping a high mountain.

On that high mountain is a big hand that holds the sun, moon and stars.

Looking down at the tattoo-like mountain pattern on his chest, Tang Hao was stunned for half an hour, and finally came back to his senses.

"Someone can't be remotely controlling it, right?"

Putting down the phone, Tang Hao muttered to himself.

As a well-educated young man in the 21st century, he still had some difficulty accepting the fact that there was a world in the box.

"But what's the matter with the tattoo on my chest?"

Scratching his head a little frantically, Tang Hao looked at the glass box in front of him, puzzled.

At this moment, Tang Hao suddenly saw that under the big mountain he had repaired, something seemed to have changed.

Shaking his head to clear those chaotic thoughts out of his mind, Tang Hao took a deep breath and picked up the magnifying glass.

He vaguely felt that the moment he received this box, the gears of his fate had begun to turn!

Through the magnifying glass, Tang Hao was surprised to find that the tribe that was originally crushed by the mountains had actually been rebuilt when he was stunned.

Are these villains so productive?

Faintly sensed that something was wrong, but Tang Hao didn't think deeply.

Because the primitive people under the big mountain seem to be in trouble again.

For some reason, large and small cyclones gathered under the high mountain.

All of a sudden, the wind was blowing, and the earth was flying sand and rocks.

Although in Tang Hao's perspective, those cyclones are estimated to be not as powerful as his breath.

But in the small sand table world, this cyclone is devastating.

The houses that the primitive villains had managed to rebuild had collapsed a lot!

Some of the villains were even swept into the air!

What's going on?

Looking at this scene, a trace of doubt flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

After the mountain was inserted back into its place yesterday, calm was restored inside the box.

When I first woke up, I was fine, but why did my kung fu change again in the blink of an eye?

"Kami-sama, are you there?"

"Please save my people again!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded in Tang Hao's mind!

The sound is full of distance, as if from another time and space!

......

The desolate world.

Because of the great war between the two lich clans, the desolate land, which has not changed after countless Yuan Guilds, has been completely shattered into nine pieces!

In the final decisive battle, the demon clan and the witch clan were completely killed, and the forbidden methods of the two clans to press the bottom of the box were all sacrificed!

Under the leadership of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the demon clan laid down the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array that covered the entire desolate world!

The three hundred and sixty-five Great Zhou Tian Star Flags were inserted on the three hundred and sixty-five main stars of the Flood Wilderness!

14,800 small Zhou Tian star flags are distributed around the sun and the cloud!

The great array is based on the three innate treasures of the Chaos Bell as the source, the countless stars of Hongmeng as the guide, and the hundreds of millions of demon clans as the branches and leaves, and the power shocks the past and the present!

And the Wu clan is not to be outdone.

The ten ancestral witches burned their own origins, hooked their essence and blood, and condensed all the evil qi since the countless Yuan Guilds of the Flood Famine!

On that day, the true body of the great god of Pangu came to the flood again!

The Great Array of Heavenly Gods, which was enough to annihilate the heavens and all worlds, began to awaken!

The Ten Pillars of Annihilation directly pierced the heavens and the earth!

The collision of the two killing arrays almost broke the flow of the years, and the six reincarnations collapsed!

This battle made the earth, which had been broken into nine pieces, collapse again!

Among them, the four largest fragments were named Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xiniuhe Zhou, Nanzhan Buzhou and Beiju Luzhou respectively according to the direction of the Honghuang creatures.

And in addition to these four fragments, there are countless small fragments floating outside the four major states.

In the northwest of the flood wilderness, there is one of them.

This fragment was named the Great Wilderness.

Compared with the four major states, the living environment of the Great Wilderness is extremely harsh.

After the defeat of both the Lich Clan, there were only two Ancestral Witches left in the Lich Clan.

In order to atone for his sins, he turned into six realms in nine ghosts!

In order to vent, one was angry in the Great Wilderness!

After the suppression of the four poles and the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, which was closest to Buzhou Mountain, the already harsh environment of the Great Wilderness became even more chaotic.

The stars and heavenly fires burned the forests, and the surging waters flooded the earth.

The people of the Zhisheng clan, who have lived under the Buzhou Mountain for generations, have suffered heavy casualties!

Just when the Zhisheng clan was desperate, a big hand that broke through the vast sky turned the tide and helped the chaotic desolate land back on track.

Since then, the Zhisheng clan has followed the original oath and honored the big hand as the totem of the tribe!

The human race has an unyielding heart, and although there were countless casualties in this catastrophe, the Zhisheng clan led the remaining clansmen, and in just a few months, they rebuilt large and small houses at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

It's just that what the Zhisheng clan didn't expect was that although the four poles had been repaired, there were still many elemental storms left on the flood wilderness.

The collision of heaven and earth with water and fire, the interweaving of mountains and wind and thunder, made a powerful energy storm begin to form.

The storm swept through the wilderness, and soon reached the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

The houses that the Zhisheng clan finally rebuilt were no different from the fragile ones in the face of the power of heaven and earth.

The wind is howling, the yellow sand is mixed together, and in the turbid wind, there are thunder snakes constantly flickering!

Wherever the storm passed, there was no grass!

Seeing that the clansmen who had finally survived the last catastrophe suffered this catastrophe again, the Zhisheng clan was anxious for a while!

It wasn't until he saw those storms raging on the side of the mountains that he chose to take a detour!

The human totem that was excavated on the body of Buzhou Mountain faintly emitted a faint golden light!

"Quick! I can't go to the bottom of the mountain! ”

"With the protection of the gods, these storms will not hurt us!"

After yelling at the panicked clansmen, the Zhisheng clan looked fiercely at a high platform at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

It was an altar built by the Terrans to worship the gods!

After hearing the leader's roar, the Terrans in the tribe began to run towards the bottom of Buzhou Mountain.

It is also strange to say that the originally violent and wanton energy storm actually quieted down inexplicably when it entered a few hundred meters around Buzhou Mountain.

Many people looked at the big hand on the mountain and knelt on the ground reverently.

However, because some clansmen are far away from the mountain, it is too late to run to the bottom of the mountain after hearing the leader's reminder!

Thousands of people were swept straight into the storm!

The Zhisheng clan knelt down in the center of the altar, listening to the screams of the clansmen, and was anxious for a while.

Looking at the big hand full of mystery on Buzhou Mountain, he slammed his head to the ground, "Lord God, are you there?" ”

"Please save us again!"

Those who stood at the foot of the mountain with palpitations, looking at those of their fellow clansmen who were swept into the sky, also fell to their knees for a while, praying for the gods to help again!

The voices of mourning began to sound at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, as if they had passed through time and space!