my universe in a bottle.

Chapter 677

Chapter 677

The ancient tree calendar is 3015 years old.

The first god emperor fell, and the entire heavens and myriad worlds tasted the sweetness.

"This is?"

"Go and explore the bones, while it's still warm."

"This is a shocking opportunity in the world!"

The surrounding heavens rain down all kinds of magical blood, bones, flesh and blood, nourishing the growth of all things.

However, there are also great horrors that breed.

The existence of this kind of divine body is like Pangu in mythology. After ascension, he attained the divine body of the heavens, and a cell is a world.

After his fall, all the cells collapsed into a large world of the heavens, and there were all kinds of resentment in the cell world, which turned into various strange beasts, divine beasts, strange, and extremely dangerous.

One whale falls and all things live.

The collapse of the giant, the head turned into a secret realm of little ghosts, the intestines and stomach turned into a nine-turn intestinal palace, other hearts, spleen and lungs... Not to mention, they are all strange secret realms composed of countless crystal wall worlds.

The name of [Ancient Mysterious Realm] began to spread gradually.

The most important thing in a universe is the cycle of birth and death. The ecological chain has been formed in front of it. It ascends to the upper realm, carrying a large amount of matter in the universe, and then falls to the lower realm to feed back to the common people.

This universe can also be regarded as thriving.

even.

Li Qing felt that the current war was very good, and could even become the norm.

After all, the upper realm has been fought for hundreds of years, and the lower realm has passed more than one billion years. The seemingly tragic war during this period of time is actually not too tragic in the eyes of the people of the lower realm.

"Because the ratio of time flow rate is too exaggerated."

"The rhythm of this war is good. When we fight, in the eyes of the lower world, it looks like a giant old man with dementia, fighting slowly."

Li Qing looked calm.

The seven giant gods and celestial beings digging holes on the front line are also worthy of the name of reincarnation of heaven. They are benevolent and fraternal. They fought for themselves during their lifetime and kept digging holes. After death, their corpses paid their soldiers' wages.

"His Majesty."

At this moment, Atabia who was next to him came back again: "The ancient god of Origin Continent has something important to report."

Today, the confidantes of the Ancient God of Light are ten archangels, one of whom is sacred and stalwart.

Atabia and Black Star are just two of them.

Over the years.

Li Qing also went to Origin Continent one after another, continued to search for all kinds of wizards among mortals, helped them kill them secretly, replaced them as celestial beings, and transformed them.

Atabia also didn't take the opportunity to travel through time, knowing where he was going in advance, and pretending to be that kind of genius to stuff it into his hands.

However, among the ten people of this new generation, Atabia stood out by relying on his own ability, becoming No.1 among the ten people, and became the existence known as the assistant of God.

Li Qing just watched silently, and he would not give any help. After all, he was the one who wanted to plot against him, and it was already giving him face by pretending that he couldn't see it.

"What's the matter?" Ancient God Guangming asked.

Atabia said:

"Your Majesty, all the mortals and ancient gods below are eager to try and try to attack the abyss realm. They invite us to dig tunnels."

"Oh? Mere mortals, they are bold." Li Qing was surprised.

"Then, what do you mean, Your Majesty?" Altabia asked.

"Ants who don't know how to live or die."

The Ancient God Guangming looked cold, "If they want to go to the battlefield, let them go. If they want to go along the tunnel of Qitiankeng, then let them go."

"Even with greater ambitions, if you want to open a sinkhole dedicated to your own power, and dig an exclusive private tunnel by yourself, that's fine!"

"Which continent's holy land of power thinks it is really of a high standard, it can be directly named [stars], and it will shine in the sky."

Self-built 【Constellation】 is allowed.

Atabia's heart tightened when he heard the words, and he immediately saw the future.

Stars, when digging a drilling rig, crazily spark electric sparks and shine in the sky of the heavens and worlds, it is a kind of glory and a signboard!

For example, the Chengguang Holy Land, above the heavens, was named the Chengguang Constellation.

There is a big sign above the head that is constantly shining and flashing, and there are more geniuses who choose to take refuge in the branches of the Chengguang Holy Land in the lower worlds.

After all, when they met to recruit apprentices, they pointed to the electric drill worker above their heads and started sparking wildly: "Do you know our strength? Look at the star above your head, Chengguang! It is the upper realm leader of our Chengguang Holy Land! It is so shining, it hangs high in the sky , our Upper Realm is just one billion ancient forces, joining us is not a loss, after ascending, nature will bless you!"

As such.

That is, the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker.

Only [Constellation] is qualified to recruit more talents.

The more Atabia thought about it, the more speechless she became.

He looked at the upright ancient god of light.

It seems that Guang Wei is upright, but he is actually playing with people's hearts, making heaven and man, and even the common people in the lower world, work for him for nothing.

This is advertising space for rent!

Let them scramble to be diggers, let them work for nothing for themselves, and fight wildly.

And you are dead?

You can even recycle the star pits and billboards you have dug so hard, which can be called epic prostitution!

It's so creepy!You still don’t dare not rent advertising space. After all, if people have you or not, they will think you are weak, and the new generation will not join you. They will all go to other holy places. weak.

Atabia secretly thought: "At this point, the continent of origin, I am afraid that there will be a territorial evolution, like a hornet's nest, full of tiankengs, but it has already turned into a dream world full of stars!"

Li Qing glanced at Atabia whose expression had changed several times, seemed to know what he was thinking, and secretly slandered and complained about himself, but Li Qing didn't bother to hide it.

Do you use your vest or hide it?

What is light?

It's playing dirty in an open and aboveboard manner, and there is no need to hide and hide.

He is carrying out the faith of light.

"Your Majesty, although this is a good move, I'm afraid their strength is slightly insufficient." Atabia couldn't help but said, he is an upright person after all, although he has a bottom line in his calculations, he can't stand this kind of scumbag behavior.

Besides, what he said was reasonable, he tricked them into going to the battlefield, but they were only at the sixth or seventh level of ancient gods, and their combat power was not very strong.

In the Continent of Origin, not even the ancient god of Jiuchongtian has appeared.

It's not that there are not enough people in the mainland below, they are countless times more than the heavenly beings.

It's a pity that these forces have serious views on sects.

It's too inefficient to hide each other separately, so it's not as good as millions of heavenly beings to develop various Dao exercises together.

Of course, Heaven and Man are no match for Empress Xu Li who has special attack skills, but they are numerous.

Now among the heavenly beings, the number of various avenues of Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang are also slowly accumulating.

"They are weak, then increase their combat power."

"Exchange military merits for the ninefold martial arts. As for them not having military merits in the first place? Just owe it first!"

The Ancient God Guangming snorted coldly, "The Ancient God has a divine favor, allowing them to borrow money, but they must pay interest."

"Yes."

Atabia felt more and more emotional.

After all, he is young!

This emperor of the universe is not an ordinary person who picks the skin and eats the marrow.

Not only let them work for nothing, but now they are still working while paying their own money.

The capitalist Wharton was shocked when he saw it.

This universe is really under his rule, and it is estimated that he will have a lot of fun.

Soon, Atabia dropped the ancient tree again to carry out Xingxiu's order.

"This is a military order!"

"Allow us to go to war."

"It's so cruel. If we don't go, we can't do it. If we don't go, other forces will go, get the skills, and become [XingXiu] to promote their own lower realm orthodoxy. Let geniuses join their lower realm forces. We will definitely fall behind. No new generation ascended, and was eventually destroyed."

Various wartime military merit mechanisms were continuously promulgated, causing the major ancient god forces in the entire Origin Continent to become turbulent.

(End of this chapter)