Chapter 721: King Wen

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

The illusory returns to the unreal, and the realistic returns to reality.

Lu Dao's people's minds are slightly moved, and the world is created.

Around the location of the land of Kyushu, there is suddenly earth, water, wind and fire, and chaos to open up, although it is illusory and invisible in the eyes of the living beings in the real world, but in the eyes of the illusory beings, it is extremely kind.

They feel that this is where they belong!

Between the vast world and the world, the virtual world is born!

It summons away all void existences.

Whether it is Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan, or Chu Liuxiang, or even the evil king, the White Tiger Holy Emperor, these are all illusory imaginations of people's hearts, and their destination is this virtual world.

If a person with great powers looks at it, he will find that the virtual world and the real world are actually the relationship between inside and outside the mirror, and the two are symmetrical, but they never intersect.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life. ”

The White Tiger Saint Emperor was gone, but his voice was still floating in the void.

Now that he has come to the virtual world, he is pleasantly surprised to find that in this so-called virtual world, he is real!

He is virtual in the real world, and he is true in the virtual world.

True or false, it made him, a half-ancestor, feel unspeakable, and he was grateful to Lu Daoren.

He knew he was safe from now on!

"When the void is gone, the real world should also change. ”

In the ancient village of Honghuang, the people of Lu Dao stood indifferently and opened their mouths leisurely.

The changes in heaven and earth have opened, and the aura above Kyushu is becoming more and more prosperous, which is no longer much worse than the immortal realm, and even continues to surge, as if it wants to reproduce the scene of the primeval flood.

On the sea, an island emerges and spawns in a mysterious space of its own, slowly connecting from a distant unknown region into the human realm.

Dragon Island is landing on earth.

Almost at the same time, a hazy shadow emerged between the ancient villages and the earth, and a huge city seemed to be about to manifest on the surface.

In the vast ocean outside Kyushu, there are hazy shadows in some places, and it seems that giant cities, deserts, and ancient islands are about to appear across borders.

Of course, the clearest Dragon Island has already begun to emerge, and the roar of dragons and beasts can already be heard faintly above the East China Sea. The loud roar was terrifying. The behemoth that loomed on the edge of the island was faintly visible, making many people recognize it as ———— Brute Dragon for the first time!

The appearance of the ancient barbarian dragon naturally spread throughout Kyushu at the first time, and many people began to pay attention there, which was definitely an earth-shattering news. If the dragon clan, which made the gods tremble, reappear in the world, the entire cultivation world would probably have to reshuffle.

In the land of Kyushu, in the sky, a middle-aged scribe with a lupine scarf and elegant elegance landed down, he looked at all this, sighed three times, and stood silently for a long time.

"Thousands of years later, the piano is harmonious, the silk and bamboo are melodious, can anyone remember that the Suiren clan is buried in the abyss, and will anyone know that Shennong has also buried his bones?"

"Yin and Yang are at war, crying blood and yellow ......"

"At the end of 5,000 years, the tide ebbed and flowed, and in 5,000 years, mankind went to the extreme of prosperity, and had rushed out of a unique path of civilization, but after all, it destroyed itself......"

The middle-aged scribe flicked his hand, and an illusory picture was reflected in the sky above the yellow clay platform, and the skyscrapers stood one after another, rising to the sky, and when the night fell, the neon flashed, and the bustling night was brightly lit. On the wide street, the locomotive is speeding, the vast sky, and the spaceship rushing to the stars, a dreamlike scene.

"Mortals have mortal humanity, but in the end they destroy themselves...... Everything was beaten back to square one. In the next 5,000 years, the kingdom of God will come, and the unreal and the real will be reversed. ”

The changes are changing rapidly.

"Boom ......"

Countless gods and demons have appeared, they are from the illusory, they would have died in the illusory, but now, they have arrived in the illusory world.

"Why should King Wen of Zhou be full of emotion, whether it is false or real, it is just a thought. ”

Lu Daoren's figure appeared in the void, looking at the middle-aged scribe.

This middle-aged scribe is none other than the legendary King Wen of Zhou.

"Alas!" King Wen of Zhou sighed, he knew that it was this existence that made everything change, and said quietly: "Nuwa, Fuxi, and Suiren led the human race to cut thorns and open up the way forward, all for the sake of human survival. The ancestors threw their heads, spilled blood, and lay in lay for countless corpses, and finally opened up a place for human beings to survive in the vast wilderness, and composed a song of blood and tears that can be sung and cried. However, the path of survival paved by the ancestors with flesh and blood is not as good as an illusory divine comedy in the end, allowing the void 'Great Dao Supreme' to override the ancestors of the human race, and even enslave our ancestors. ”

"Today, the human race is prosperous and can stand on this land, but the war song composed by the ancestors with blood and life has long been forgotten by the world, and many people would rather sing the illusory divine comedy. The unreal and the reality are reversed, the yin and yang are at war, who is crying blood? Yes...... Where is our ancestors! Where is Fuxi? Where is Nuwa? Where is the Suiren clan? Even if the ancestral god is lucky to survive, he will shed blood and tears......

"Fuxi, Nuwa, Suiren, they are at ease where they should be, what you juniors should do is to achieve the ancestral gods as soon as possible and fight against the ancestral gods outside the territory, I have been to that place, the chaotic land outside the sky, the ancestral gods, the ancestral god king, the supreme ancestral god is really all over the place, why bother with those little illusory half-ancestor characters. ”

Lu Daoren spoke indifferently.

"What? Have you been?"

King Wen of Zhou was shocked in an instant.

The land of Kyushu has always been weak, and every time it is a passive defense against extraterritorial invasions, even so, it is also a heavy number of casualties, but he doesn't want the existence in front of him to have been to the land of extraterritorial chaos, and has also seen an alien ancestral god?

Ancestral God, Ancestral God King, Supreme Ancestral God, three ancestral gods, made his heart sink.

"The way of the ancestral gods lies in adhering to my way, the way of the ancestral gods, which is not very difficult. ”

Lu Daoren said indifferently: "And the ancestral god can also be killed." If you understand this leg, you can't say that you can also become an ancestral god and do something that you should do. ”

Lu Daoren stretched out his hand and waved, and an ancestral god leg went into the void, and as soon as it appeared, the murderous aura spread throughout the land of Kyushu, making every living spirit in Kyushu suffer boundless horror.

Their hearts trembled, and there was a sense of impending disaster.

"Thank you, seniors. ”

King Wen of Zhou finally knew the horror of the existence in front of him, in front of this existence, the half-ancestor was an ant, and the ancestral god could also be killed!

Even if the illusion and reality are reversed, this being doesn't care at all, it seems to be just a small thing.

He used his own way to get rid of all the murderous aura of the Ancestral God's legs.

In the entire land of Kyushu, this murderous aura disappeared without a trace, making all living beings feel a little at ease.

"A new era...... It's coming. ”