Creation: From The Low-End Prehistoric To The Daluo Myth

Chapter 17: The Fire Of The Gods Is Completed, And The Gods Appear! (Seeking Data)

In the world of magicians.

In order not to let myself be squeezed out of the top ten position.

Wang Yi has always been very lazy.

Already immersed in own world, day and night.

It made his sulky Dage think he was on the mend.

People sent him a lot of resources.

Wang Yi stretched his waist in an elegantly decorated room.

In order to promote own kingdom of God.

He desperately increased the speed of the birth of creatures.

He even descended into the world as a prophet.

It began to guide the progress of this world.

under his leadership.

The advanced combat power in this world has reached the peak of the first order.

The four major magicians only need to wait for him to break through the second-order creation god before they can break through simultaneously.

According to his understanding, at this stage, even the top few perverts have only reached his current level.

Right now, as long as he still understands the law and is promoted to the second-level creation god, he can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Not afraid of being squeezed out of the top ten, continue to live a life of eating and dying.

"Am I exaggerating too much, to be frightened by a trainee Creator God, even though his potential in the world is high, after all, we are not in the same rank."

While thinking happily, he returned his mind to the flesh.

Quite proficiently opened the leaderboard.

Looking at the top three that were out of radar, he secretly sighed.

"You fucking pervert, don't you three sleep!" Ever since Wang Yi linked to the Tianjiao list.

I have never seen the names of the top three change.

However, he never thought of competing for the top three, who has always been bad.

He checked the rankings one by one.

"Hey, this kid's ranking is already high. He's really strong. Let's see which unlucky guy gets squeezed down by him." After seeing Su Zhou's name change on the ranking list.

Wang Yi gloated and looked at Su Zhou's ranking.

Tenth.

So quickly into the top ten ah.

God...

Wait! ! !

He is tenth! ! !

Then I... Wang Yi's gloating expression froze suddenly.

Then he looked down stiffly.

Wang Yi, ranked eleventh in the province.

"Ahhh!!! Su Zhou, you monster!" He let out a heart-piercing wail.

And then plunged headfirst into the wizarding world.

With a dark face, he looked fiercely at the magicians who respected him very much and said.

"Starting today, all the staff will popularize forbidden magic, learn it for me!!"

Four magicians: "?????"

They wondered why the notoriously easy-going prophet had become so irritable.

However, they could sense that something had happened to the Prophet.

It makes the already very powerful magic become more intense and irritable.

"If I don't become a second-order creation god, I will definitely not go out!!" Wang Yi yelled in his heart.

In order to eat Life waiting to die, in order to perform better, he must surpass that monster.

…

Above the broken world.

The single scarlet eye peered out at all things.

An insignificant black figure stood above the eyeball.

Pang Jiaqi watched the changes on the leaderboard.

His eyes were dark and uncertain.

"Wang Yi, although he's lazy, he's so talented that he'll be squeezed out."

"It's interesting. It seems that there will be many changes before the ranking battle begins."

She murmured in a low voice.

The voice was hollow and treacherous, as if it sounded in the whole world.

On the broken ground, one monster after another with different looks looked up at the one-eyed one.

There was desire and bloodlust in their eyes.

It seems that he can't wait to devour Pang Jiaqi, the master who created this world.

....

Fantasy world.

Countless Practitioners in wild costumes looked at the darkening sky.

There was a bit of worry in his eyes.

Shrouding the Heavens The dark clouds that cover the sun, as if the sky is about to collapse.

drown everything.

"I've never seen a sky like this before. I hope that the ancestor gods will bless you, and there will be no more disasters."

A man with a very tyrannical aura lowered his head to the statue of the ancestor god in front of him, which he had never lowered before facing countless beasts.

Ancestral gods, it is said that at the beginning of their birth, countless disasters broke out, floods were raging, and Magical Beasts were everywhere.

The race was once on the brink of extinction.

At this time, the ancestor god was born out of nowhere, leveling all disasters and laying the foundation for practicing Martial Dao.

The ancestor gods have also become their belief and worship for generations.

What they don't know, though.

Above the dark clouds, there is a boy who looks exactly like a statue.

He stared indifferently at the list in front of him.

"The opportunistic people, who were originally doing trouble at the bottom, are fine, but they are trying to be listed in the top ten with me,

It seems that it's time to let you know what a real god is. "Wu Wenqi's body was covered with pitch-black thunder.

Zizizi, every explosion seemed to shatter the space.

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clatter~

buzz~