prehistoric calendar

Ang Yu fell into silence between life and death. There was great terror between life and death. Everything about Ang was disappearing. His consciousness, his soul, his pursuit, his ambition, and the past memories of his companions who shared life and death. All of this

They are all disappearing, and this is the greatest terror.

The meaning of life is based on these. Once these are lost, life will not even be as good as a number.

As an "ang" individual, he is about to disappear completely.

The four heroes who were born to fate, the blood of Yimu in the east, the break of Xuanshui in the north, the Ji of Gengjin in the west, and the Lihuo in the south represented by Ang, except for the most special central garrison that has not yet appeared, these four people actually represent

is the destiny of mankind during this period.

It's a pity that destiny also has high and low levels. How can human beings' destiny surpass the destiny of the multiverse?

Even though the law of heaven has fallen asleep, human beings are still not the mainstream in this world. Compared with the direct descendants of all races in this era, humans are not even considered illegitimate children, and can only be regarded as vassals of all races. However, human beings are fighting against the odds.

Wanzu, this is actually the following offense. In essence, the weak is the enemy of the strong.

This world is actually a very realistic and cold world, and it is not a counterattack. If you want to make the following mistakes and defeat the strong with the weak, it is really difficult and difficult, as difficult as climbing to the sky.

If Ang and the other four were born among all races, even if they were not a big or powerful race, or even a race like goblins and kobolds, they would all be able to accomplish great deeds, and all of them would achieve the status of saints.

, high-level sainthood, and even innate sainthood can be expected, but once they are born into the human race, they will have to go through all kinds of hardships and hardships before they can achieve anything.

Of course, there is also the saying that heaven will send great responsibilities to the people. If they can really survive these countless catastrophes and continue to become stronger during these catastrophes, then their achievements will be immeasurable, even if they are just saints.

What, mere talent is nothing, even more exaggerated situations can be imagined, but it is a pity that Ang and the other four did not survive this disaster.

At this point, the four fateful people born of human blood luck, the four people who combined the five elements of heaven and earth, Yimu in the East, Xuanshui in the north, Gengjin in the west, and Lihuo in the south, have all disappeared...

Ang was already dead, but when everything about him began to disappear, the great terror made him instinctively burst into a final struggle. His essence struggled wildly, clawing, trying to grab the last straw.

Then at this moment, in the haziness, he seemed to touch a ball of flame.

If Chen Yang had been at the scene of Ang's death, his eyes would have exploded immediately.

At a higher level that cannot be seen by mortals, human blood-colored destiny seems to have turned into a long rolling river, pouring from top to bottom into Ang's dying fire. This destiny is so majestic and vast that it has even

To the point of being unreasonable, at this moment when heaven is sleeping, something has been changed...

The moment Ang's essence came into contact with this flame, he seemed to have experienced millions of years, as if he had seen countless pictures. In these pictures, Ang saw the picture of his own death when he was a slave, and also saw himself.

There was a scene of him dying during the initial battle, but more of it showed him starting to fight for his ambition after gaining strength, just like what he had done before.

It's just that in these pictures, he didn't see Gu, nor did he see Jun. There were Ji and a human city in these pictures, but there was no Hao in the human city, and Wanzu was far from being so powerful, and all the things were specious.

, he either died when the Holy Throne came, or he escaped with his life, but he failed to recover.

There is also Ji who rises up and is known as the Overlord of Western Chu. He realizes the true meaning of the Hongmeng Purple Thunder, and finally reaches a high latitude, kills three thousand saints, and slaughters all the people of all races. Finally, the color of the sky and the earth changes, and the mist rises. Ji turns into thunder and cuts into the mist.

But there was no trace.

There is also a blood rising, named Dongfang Qingdi. By chance, he obtained the ginseng fruit tree with the innate demon spirit. Through the ginseng fruit tree, he also obtained the ginseng fruit tree, including yellow plum, gourd vine, flat peach, fairy apricot, hibiscus, laurel, etc.

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth finally fight against the three thousand saints

At that time, thirty-sixth grade Qinglian came to throw at him. With this great power, he killed all three thousand saints. At the same time, he turned all the ancient continent into a land of mutated plants. All races in the ancient world were also extinct. Finally, when the fog filled the air, he carried

All the plants in the world fought with it and eventually disappeared.

There is also the rise of Po, known as the North Pole Great Emperor. By chance, he swallowed Xuanwu who was fighting for the Holy Throne. Later, he swallowed the blue dragon, red bird, and white tiger one after another. He absorbed the power of the four images and understood the origin of all the true water and true ice in the world. He was known as the Lord of Ten Thousand Waters.

There are ten top innate spiritual treasures called Chaos Beads, and they are also related to the three thousand saints.

Fighting with each other, all the real water and ice in the chaos beads were released in the high latitudes of the celestial pole, flooding the high latitudes, flooding the wild continent, and even flooding the outer planes of the multiverse. The great flood cleaned everything, and in the mist-filled world

At that time, he controlled all the water in the world and rushed into the mist, and finally disappeared.

Then there was him, Ang also rose up, escaped his life when the Holy Throne came, and met a strange man named Yi in an unknown place. After a series of escapes, Yi shot the nine-headed Holy Golden Crow, and Ang

After getting the essence of it and comprehending the true fire of the sun, his strength skyrocketed.

Afterwards, whether fleeing or fighting, Ang had many opportunities. On the way, he obtained Samadhi Divine Fire, Nanming Li Fire, Ziwei Sky Fire, Red Lotus Karma Fire, Netherworld Ghost Fire and other flames, and even a crimson flag appeared out of thin air.

Throw it, this is the flaming flag of the innate spiritual treasure rising from the ground.

At this point, Ang's rise finally got out of control. Starting from killing the first holy person as a mortal, his war against the entire holy person and all races began, especially the battle in Human City.

When Tun, the hero of the city, blew himself up, he even received his greatest bequest. And relying on Tun's bequest, Ang successfully found him later.

He obtained or captured three flags: the Qinglian Baose Banner, the Plain Cloud Realm Banner, and the Xuanyuan Controlling Water Banner. Except for the Wuji Apricot Yellow Banner, the other five-color and five-square flags were all captured by him.

In the end, Ang Sha went to high latitudes and relied on the innate natal flame of all the different fires to burn to death three thousand saints. Then he turned into a fire star and crashed into the ancient continent, killing all the races. Then when the fog filled the air,

He waved four innate spiritual treasure flags and rushed into the mist, eventually disappearing.

"……very nice."

Ang suddenly murmured, it would be great if all this was true. Although he might die in the end, he walked through this world with such high spirits and fought against those heroes and powerful supreme beings. This process also made him

No longer aggrieved.

After making a sound, Ang Cai suddenly realized that he had woken up. When he looked around carefully, the ground had turned into glass, and high-temperature flames were burning around him, but they did not harm him at all. Only then did Ang realize that the fire on his body was

The injuries and the energy remnants left by the high-level saints were all gone at this moment. He felt extremely comfortable all over, without any scars at all.

"Is this...Phoenix Nirvana Fire?"

Ang stretched out his hand and touched the remaining fire on the ground, and the golden flame dissipated immediately. However, relying on the pictures he had just seen and some inexplicable information, Ang immediately knew that this was the Phoenix Nirvana Fire, not the Phoenix Nirvana Fire.

The Heaven and Earth Fire, but it is a magical power that is no less mysterious than the Heaven and Earth Fire. Only a very few beings in the Phoenix Clan can comprehend it. It is the Phoenix Clan’s supreme racial magical power. In that scene, even if he kills all

Three thousand saints, but in the end they never got the Phoenix Nirvana Fire.

Just when Ang was puzzled, he suddenly heard a noise and looked immediately, only to see a white egg the size of a palm not far from him.

Ang was even more surprised. He touched the white egg. It still had a high temperature of seven to eight hundred degrees, but the temperature was dropping rapidly. Ang murmured in surprise: "Phoenix egg!?? And it still carries a phoenix.

Phoenix egg of Nirvana Fire!?? How is this possible? The Phoenix Clan has long been hidden from the world, and as far as I know, there is no one in the Phoenix Clan who can understand the existence of Phoenix Nirvana Fire."

Ang was a little confused for a moment. He ignored the phoenix egg for a while and looked at his subordinates first. After careful confirmation, he breathed a sigh of relief. These subordinates were only slightly injured and unconscious, but their lives were not affected.

These are the very few remaining subordinates he has left, and they are all his confidants, but there is no room for failure at this time.

After confirming his subordinates, Ang looked at the phoenix egg carefully, and then looked at the sky for a long time. He was really puzzled for a while, but when he felt that the phoenix egg was cooling down quickly, he felt like it

With some ideas in mind, he immediately pointed at the phoenix egg, and a green flame surrounded the phoenix egg, keeping it at a high temperature.

"Anyway,

I can only survive because of your Phoenix Nirvana Fire, so I also saved your life. I heard that Phoenix would rather die than abandon its own offspring, but you are left alone here. Could it be that your parents have already

Fallen? If this is the case, I will not abandon you. After all, one life is worth one life. From now on, you will be my adopted son or daughter, hehe, Phoenix..."

Ang shook his head slightly, and he woke up several of his subordinates. Only then did Ang realize that his flames actually carried a trace of the power of the Phoenix Nirvana Fire, which could not only kill enemies, but also heal them.

What an unexpected surprise.

After doing all this, Ang comforted several of his subordinates who were crying with joy. Then he carefully held up the egg with green flames and walked forward with his subordinates. As he walked, Ang carefully recalled and analyzed his previous experience in his heart.

All that I have seen in life and death.

Call it true, because many things in it are specious. Call it false, but it gave him a lot of useful information that was probably true out of thin air.

"...So, Gu, Jun, and Hao, why don't you appear in so many pictures I've seen? Who are you?" Ang thought silently in his heart.

Then Ang thought about all kinds of useful information in these pictures, especially those strange fires, and the whereabouts of the four flags in the five colors and five directions. Among them, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag was in the hands of a high-level dragon saint, and Qing

The lotus color flag is in the eyes of the prehistoric sea, the plain cloud flag is in the outer plane, and the off-ground flame flag will be thrown automatically in the battle of the human city. It is not difficult to collect these four flags, but it is him who is difficult.

There is no way to get the legacy of Xiang, because there is no swallow in this world, only Hao. This is the most troublesome point among all the information.

"No matter what, reviving this life should not be wasted."

Ang gradually laughed, his face full of ambition and excitement, and strode forward along with several of his subordinates.

On the other side, at high latitudes, in a kingdom of high-level holy gods, bursts of twisted roars erupted.

From the outside, this kingdom of God is full of light, glory, and golden flames surrounding it, but inside, it is full of all kinds of filth, horrible twisted auras, pieces of meat, internal organs, tentacles, mouthparts and other impurities mottled inlaid in it.

In the Kingdom of God, this is like a weird life in the Kingdom of God.

And in the core of this Kingdom of God, a phoenix covered with abscesses is howling in agony. Sometimes this phoenix is ​​beautiful and holy, sometimes it is filthy and twisted, but it cannot escape from the realm of Kingdom of God during the transformation.

"My daughter, my daughter, what is that, Di Jun, help me, save our daughter..."

The sound was sometimes clear and miserable, sometimes distorted and chaotic, and in the end it was completely inaudible.