The creator of a world is equivalent to the mother of this world. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info a mother, no matter what, will not watch her children perish. Every time the world is destroyed, it means that the creator of that era is declared dead.

Every time the world falls, a terrible destroyer is created. He has no other mission, and the only purpose of his existence is to erase the world from this chaotic universe.

or in the form of natural disasters, or directly in person, to completely destroy the world, in short, his task was already doomed the moment he appeared.

Of course, not all people are willing to destroy. The vast majority of living beings do not have the attitude of not caring and dying. Ants still steal life, whether it is up to the emperor and officials, down to the common people, they all want to continue to survive, they all want to escape this catastrophe, but in the end, only those who can steal their lives are those who have reached the level of Taoism or even above.

How many Daoist masters or above the first level can be produced in the world of the First Age? Not to mention five or ten, sometimes, it is impossible to have even two. Just relying on such strength, trying to fight against the world destroyer is simply a fool's dream.

Therefore, these people with high skills already have the qualifications to transcend things, and of course they will not spare their lives to fight against the destroyer for the sake of mere ants.

Until one day, when an extinction comes into being again, everything seems to be developing according to the history prescribed in the past. This time, however, everything is no longer the same.

There was not, and may not be, such an annihilator in the future, who put aside the mission of destroying the world for the time being, and enjoyed his life for decades like a mortal. There would never be such a world destroyer who would seal all his mana and try the taste of a creature called "human".

Decades later, he watched his wife, children, and children die in front of his eyes. He is not capable of destroying the world, but he is just a mortal, and there is no way to save the lives of his wife and children. Grief, despair, the Destroyer could no longer endure the heart-rending pain. Without any worries, he broke through the seal he had placed on his body for the first time and regained control of the power that was enough to destroy the world.

"What's the use of letting me get that kind of power now? Birth, old age, sickness and death, they're all dead, they're all dead! Why? Is this punishment?"

"Thief God, if I don't destroy you, you will disobey me in everything? Why? Why? Do you really want me to cut you with a thousand knives and break your body into thousands of pieces before you stop!!"

"No, no, punishment, extinction?"

The Destroyer smiled sadly, stretched out his hand, and split the house he lived in with one palm, and left without looking back.

One step, two steps, three steps, inside the snow, a long series of his footprints were printed.

"Sad, lamentable, parting from life and death is an emotion that is even more sad than the destruction of heaven and earth. Since the world is mediocre and suffers like this all the time, why should I add another stroke to try to be a wicked person?"

Since then, he has not been seen again.

Hearing this, Mu Ran couldn't help but sigh with emotion and said, "In this case, this world destroyer is not a wonderful person. However, what does this have to do with the five-colored gods? Could it be that he is the mastermind behind this conspiracy of the earth and stars? Judging by his actions, it does not seem to be the case. ”

After talking for a long time, even Mozu Luo's throat will be dry. He took the wine cup back alone, poured himself a full cup of wine, tasted it a little, moistened his tongue, and then continued, "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, you listen to me continue." ”

It is said that since the world destroyer gave up the world destruction, people have been constantly coming to the door. In other words, it is not a human being, but a puppet who has lost his soul. Their intentions are the same, and they all demand that the Destroyer of the World fulfill his duty.

At first, it was just good words to persuade him, but later, he simply fought directly. The ability of the destroyer of the world was born to destroy the world, and it is easy to do it, but those puppets are not simple. In the beginning, the World Destroyer only needed a few moves to easily defeat it, and later a few puppets, even the World Destroyer could not easily win.

Over time, the destroyer seems to have discovered that behind the so-called creation and destruction of the world, there is a great secret.

How can the arrogant destroyer of the world be willing to become a pawn of others? Through these puppets, the destroyer of the world began to inquire into the truth of the matter.

Destroying the world, destroying the world, the ability of the destroyer has long been above the ordinary Dao master, even if it is a higher level, the Dao ancestor who exists in the legend may not be his opponent.

After tossing and turning in this chaotic universe for a long time, I don't know how many masters hidden in the chaos have lost their temper, and then I know something more or less.

After checking and searching, it seems to have been found in the end, and it is related to some existence in the depths of chaos. Therefore, he carried one of his scimitars, put on the colorful cloak sewn for him by his wife in the past, and stepped out of the big world in one step, straight into the depths of chaos.

Since then, this world-destroyer, who can be called an invincible opponent all over the world, has really disappeared from the world, and there is no more news.

"Scimitar, multicolored cloak, what do you mean, this five-colored god is likely to be the multicolored cloak left by the world destroyer?" seemed to hear some points, Mu Ran suddenly came to his senses and pointed it out.

"Yes, I think so, too. The five-colored god is from Kong Xuan's body. Although Kong Xuan is the son of the phoenix, he will not have such a powerful talent. You see, his own brother Dapeng is mediocre in strength, and he is far from Kong Xuan. ”

"Don't mention that. What I want to say this time is that the conspiracy of this earth star is likely to be more or less related to the mastermind behind the world destroyer, otherwise, this five-colored god hero is afraid that it will not have such an effect. It's just that since we already have two hairs in our hands, and your human emperor, there is another hair, and the other two are in whose hands. ”

Luo Yu lifted his hand and lifted the finely carved wine jug, who knew that after he said a lot, the wine in the jug had been poured out, and there was not a drop left. No matter how much he swayed, he couldn't drip a drop of wine.

"No drink? I can't imagine how much time has passed. That's it, Brother Mu, I don't have too many plans this time, I just want to save my Pangu life first. Protecting the three clears of the Dao Gate is already the limit of my ability. As for the Wu clan, you have to worry a lot. ”

Helplessly pushing the wine jug aside, Luo Yu coughed three times in a row, and the blood and qi in his body surged, almost breaking through his throat.

"You mean, Hongjun will still attack the Wu Clan?" a golden light flashed in his eyes, and Mu Ran said angrily.

"If it's really Hongjun, not necessarily. In his eyes, he would not take such a declining witch clan in his eyes. What I'm afraid of is the puppet Hongjun now. Wait, puppet?!"

At the mention of the word puppet, Luo Yu seemed to think of something, and the whole person was so shocked that he almost jumped backwards.