prehistoric calendar

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Wu Ming clearly felt that the power of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword had been greatly improved. This improvement was a qualitative change. Before this, the power of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was still a mortal weapon. In other words, it could not produce enough lethality against the holy throne.

The level is too low and the depth is not enough.

If we use orthodox cultivation to describe it, mortals are at the Bagua level, and the holy status is at least the Five Elements level. A stronger holy status may also involve the four-image level. As for higher levels, forget about it. It is almost impossible, even

It is impossible for the holy position to be completely at the four-image level.

So at this moment, Wu Ming had a glimmer of understanding. Perhaps, in order to upgrade the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword to the acquired spiritual treasure, he must advance his cultivation level to the level of the Four Symbols, or at least involve the level of the Four Symbols.

OK.

This is so difficult...

The speed of his thoughts at this moment was extremely fast. Wu Ming flashed through these thoughts in less than a split second, and then the bloody rainbow struck the leader of the giant.

This giant appears in a giant battle body, which is a hundred meters high. This giant battle body still maintains the human form, and its whole body is shining with golden light, as if it is made of gold. On this battle body, it is also wearing a golden armor.

The aura of the golden armor shot straight into the sky. In Wu Ming's eyes, this golden armor seemed to be composed of countless tiny golden bugs. This was not a bug, but a natural rune that was forcibly condensed by great power. In other words,

This is a naturally born cultivation tool.

Wu Ming drove the blood-colored rainbow and slashed directly at the giant. The blood rainbow came with overwhelming pressure and collided with the golden armor on the giant. Suddenly the blood and golden light scattered in all directions. As they dissipated each other, more light burst out.

A strong light came, and for a moment, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was unable to cut through the outer defensive field of the golden armor, and they were in a stalemate.

The giant sneered. He stretched out a hand, and thunder emerged from his hand. The thunder was black. The moment the thunder appeared, Wu Ming felt the danger.

"You lowly human being, how could you be the Nine-Headed Clan? You are just an ant that gained strength by chance. I have seen too many human beings like you, and you are just the biggest among them. Today, you will

I'll crush you!" the giant shouted, and the thunderbolt in his hand was about to hit Wu Ming.

Wu Ming heard about the birth of the giant race from Kong Xuan. This was the disappeared human hero who was created by combining the genes of the Titans and humans. It was said that this one had an agreement with the ancestor of the Titans.

The specific agreement is not known to the outside world, but the phenomenon of atavism occasionally occurs among the giants. The ancestors they return to are not humans, but similar to Titans, and this seems to further prove the noble blood of the giants.

Rather than the dirty ant blood like humans.

The Titans are the descendants and creations of the Titan Ancestor. To be precise, the Titans are not pure flesh and blood creatures. They, or rather, they are all the Titan Ancestor, the former innate demon god, from an external plane.

Shaped from the original body, each Titan is the plane consciousness and plane spirit of a plane, which is similar to the Gaia consciousness that Wu Ming knows, or similar to the innate spirit, or similar to the innate demon god.

It's just that there are too many differences in levels. These are the dependents and creations of the Titan clan. They are a race created by him to imitate himself.

Titans are extremely powerful. Once any Titan reaches adulthood, it must be a legendary existence, and it is the most top existence in the legend. The weaker demigods are no match for them, and it is extremely easy for them to ignite divine fire.

Even if they are no longer the consciousness of Gaia in the plane, they still have some pseudo-authorities, such as thunder, wind, energy, ice, fire, earth, life, death... etc., every Titan has it.

With their exaggerated fighting power, they once fought against the Logic Clan in a war between all races, and almost won.

It's a pity that Luo and the two emperors of Dongtian failed in their fight for the imperial status, and he himself disappeared. The Titan giant clan was also besieged for some reasons. Coupled with the power of the Logic clan, the Titan giants were almost wiped out by the clan.

And this giant obviously also has the blood of a Titan. This thunder is not a natural thunder, but a pseudo-authority thunder. It is a move that is close to the level of a high-level saint. Not to mention ordinary objects, even ordinary saints cannot stop it.

The giant didn't believe Wu Ming could block this blow.

Whether Wu Ming can block it, he doesn't know, and he doesn't want to try. Anyway, he has no interest in using his body to block it, and... isn't the Blood Transforming Sword unable to break defenses?

If you just cut with a knife, you may not be able to break through the defense, but he is not a swordsman or a swordsman, nor is he a physical practitioner or a warrior. He is similar to Zheng Zha. He doesn't even need to use a knife to hit him with one punch.

The giant's holy throne has been turned into mud, so naturally he can't do it, but he is an orthodox cultivator!

"Qian, Kun, Zhen, Gen, Kan, Li, Xun, Dui!"

"Metal, wood, water, fire, earth!"

"Fuck, shock!"

"Gold, wood!"

Facing the black thunder pressing down from above, eight runes surged out of Wu Mingmei's heart. These eight runes flashed, each one big, and then the five colors condensed and turned into metal, wood wind, and water liquid.

, flames, earth and rocks, as if surrounded by five colors. In this moment, the blood-colored rainbow turned into a blood-red long knife. Wu Ming pointed at the knife, and energy was extracted from the Dirac Sea, surrounding it.

With the knife, a spiral channel was formed. The two runes of Qian and Zhen suddenly lit up, and gold and wood also merged into it. At this moment, an extremely huge energy burst out in this spiral channel. The amount was vast and transformed into

Because of the thunder and space, the blood-transforming magic sword was pushed out in a spiral shape by this power. With one slash, the giant's thunderous palm didn't even seem to move. The sword had already broken through the golden armor and passed directly through his body.

Beyond the horizon.

"Orthodox cultivation technique, sword energy and thunder sound? Change it!"

Wu Ming looked at the giant coldly. There was a huge difference in size between them, but what appeared was that Wu Ming's eyes were as sharp as knives, while the giant's eyes were full of confusion and fear, and then his body was shattered inch by inch, and with a single blow,

Next, the physical body of the holy throne was directly beheaded and destroyed.

Before coming into contact with the Five Elements level, Wu Ming would not have been able to do this. His strength could indeed surpass that of ordinary saints, but once there were more than two saints, he would only be able to fight a protracted battle with the opponent. This pair

It was a big disadvantage for him, and if there were two more saints, he would probably have no choice but to run away in embarrassment.

But once the analysis goes deep into the Five Elements level, then this is a qualitative change, a real qualitative change, even a qualitative change that is more important than the improvement of his cultivation level, from Chaos, Liangyi, Four Symbols, Five Elements, Bagua, Nine Palaces, or all the nine palaces.

, or it is to infer the source of chaos. When you infer upward, every level is a huge qualitative change.

Wu Ming killed a very powerful giant saint with one sword. For him now, the load was just a little too heavy. Now he estimates that his strength has improved from two to three saints to nine to ten saints.

Now, when he breaks out into battle with all his strength, it would take at least nine ordinary saints to be on par with him. But if he ignores the super burst, he thinks maybe, should, maybe... he can fight with the high-ranking master in a short period of time with just a few moves.

You must have passed the Holy Level.

If before coming into contact with the Five Elements level, his greatest strength is that he can use and learn some great immortal arts, then when he comes into contact with the Five Elements level, he can create his own immortal arts, or even combine and use some great immortal arts, as long as his analytical power is sufficient.

, he can bring out the best in combat.

The remaining giant saint did not attack, nor did he run away in fear. The giant battle body of this giant saint seemed to be crystal-like, with a height of only about twenty meters, and six heads.

Dozens of arms and six of his heads looked towards the horizon. Just now, Wu Ming's sword slashed out, directly cutting out a huge space fault line, extending directly from the battlefield to the interior of the silver earth, to the horizon.

in the distance, until the end cannot be seen.

The giant turned his head and looked at Wu Ming. His twelve eyes were full of caution. The giant asked: "This sword is very powerful. It destroyed Osako's body with one sword, so he had to

It takes hundreds of years to wake up, I don't believe you can have another one."

"No more." Wu Ming spread his hands and said at the same time: "As far as I know, your giant race has six saints. Each saint appeared when the giant race was first created. In other words, you were originally human beings.

Bar?"

The giant's face changed drastically, and he showed an extremely ferocious expression and said: "We are pure giants, new students! We no longer have this filthy blood in our bodies!!"

As he spoke, the giant rushed directly towards Wu Ming. Energy beams were shot out from the eyes of his six heads. After these energy beams were shot out, they immediately penetrated the space and hit Wu Ming's body without even blinking.

No, Wu Ming was blown up in an extremely violent explosion. It was like the birth of a small star. The explosion hit the ground. It was just a fluctuation, and a huge hole with a diameter of at least 100,000 appeared on the ground.

.

"One last question for you, are humans... delicious?" A voice sounded from the center of the fire, which was like a small star.

This giant had rushed to the edge of the star's fire. Each of his dozens of arms held a crystal weapon. His arms were tumbling and slashing, and the space traces were chopped into pieces. These space traces chopped the small star into pieces.

The fragments were scattered and spread thousands of kilometers away. The earth was torn apart, the mountain peaks were cut off, and the giants and Wu Ming legions on the ground died piece by piece.

"What, you want to taste it too!? Humans are good..."

As soon as the giant's words came out, a blanket of cloth came out in front of him. This cloth was so huge that he was caught in it even when he escaped into space, and he couldn't escape even by activating the time delay.

, just like the heaven and the earth closing together, when he came back to his senses, he was already in a space surrounded by rolls of cloth and seemed to be chaotic.

Before the giant could continue to attack or try to escape, suddenly, something like a furnace appeared directly and enveloped him. Five-color flames immediately emerged. The white flames burned his arms, and the black flames

His thighs were burned off. The red flames burned off his outer body. The yellow flames burned off his body and internal organs. The green flames were the most powerful. In just a flash, his six heads were burned in the flames.

All...

Wu Ming shook his sleeves and raised his eyes to the sky. In the sky, five-color divine light flashed across from time to time. There were also spatial fluctuations and time reversal. The holy ones such as the God of Fear were at war with the holy ones of other races.

In the past, the sound effects were full, but none of their saints died. In the distance, there was the hazy sword mist of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Underfoot, there are millions of legions rushing towards the giant army. There are the light of Lucifer's mecha, the magical powers of the aliens, and the battles between legends, demigods, and spiritual beings...

"Kill! Kill to create a world-shaking event, kill to create a founding ceremony, kill to create a powerful event that will shock the world!!"

"Today is the moment when I, Wu Ming, step onto the stage of history!!"

As Wu Ming spoke, a bloody rainbow flew from a distance. He controlled the bloody rainbow and threw it straight into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

At the same time, as the battle between Wu Ming and the giants began, other races also began to move closer to the silver earth. With the manifestation of Buzhou Mountain, this time, Buzhou Mountain did not disappear. It has always stood tall.

In the center of the silver earth, the powerful families of all the prehistoric races, taking their respective races as units, moved from the edge of the silver earth to the center of the silver earth.

This road is not easy to walk. As the silver land unfolds, countless various machines, humanoid, animal, monster, plant, and even amorphous, appear densely on this silver land.

A, the strength goes from ordinary things to first level, second level...

...The highest ones are mechas full of corrosion, chaos, distortion, shadows, and darkness, and even have the level of holy status. They are low-latitude existences attracted by the sublimation of the machine world, in the center closest to Buzhou Mountain

There are also high-level holy-level mechas.

Not only that, as life enters the silver earth, infinite corrosiveness begins to appear. From time to time, life is corroded into mechas or other monsters. The major and powerful clans have many cannon fodder from foreign races. Every time they advance,

They all rely on life to consume and accumulate.

Moreover, the holy ones cannot cross the space to go to the core of the silver earth. Some saints did so, and then they were directly pulled to the lower latitudes, and then were gathered under the low-latitude projection of the silver earth by the hidden existences, or the low-latitude lords

They ate everything up, and these low-latitude beings were waiting anxiously and full of excitement.

As the silver land unfolds, throughout the interior of the silver land, the barrier between the real world and low latitudes becomes increasingly weak, as if as time passes, they can all cross the levels and come to this real world.

There are dragons flying in the air, spitting fire, acid, ice, thunder, energy, space, time...etc., and then from time to time they are shot down by mechas, or are caught by sudden distortions, or are suddenly appeared.

The shadows tear apart…

There are phoenixes soaring into the sky, giant insects galloping, giant fish, giant rocs...

At this moment of excitement among all the races in the ancient world, in the core of the silver earth, a mecha human was walking among them. He looked up at Buzhou Mountain above his head, his face full of confusion. He could not move forward. There was a layer in front of him.

The dark-yellow aura blocked his progress.

"...There seems to be something wrong with this, as expected, why..."

"...Varo, why is Buzhoushan...rejecting me?"

While the mecha humanoid was speaking, there was a black aura spreading on his feet. He looked at the black aura that had reached his knees, sighed helplessly, turned around and grabbed it in the void, and a dark door opened.

, he got into it, and the door immediately closed. When the door closed, there were tentacles composed of distortion, chaos, darkness, and all kinds of filthy and twisted things in the outside world. They swept back and forth at the door for a long time before dissipating.

Come.

In the dark door, there were twelve human figures who were silent. As the mecha humanoid entered, everyone looked at him, and one of them, a strong man with tangled muscles, asked: "Gu, how are you doing?"

Gu shook his head and said: "Unknown changes occurred, the preset program failed, and Buzhou Mountain did not let me enter."

The twelve people were still silent, and the strong man sighed and said: "Let me just say, Varro must have noticed something. Back then... we betrayed the God Emperor, so his preset program must be fake...

…”

"That's not betrayal."

A human with a cold face said: "That is the best plan. Otherwise, the God Emperor will never succeed. He takes it for granted, is arrogant, and arrogant..."

"But he is the person closest to success!!" Suddenly, several people roared at the same time.

The indifferent human being still said expressionlessly: "But it didn't succeed. I have no intention to evaluate the moral standard of the deceased, and his actions do not need anyone to evaluate. I just told the facts. He will not

It’s just a success.”

The thirteen people present were silent. At this time, Gu asked again: "Where is Wu Ming?"

The human with a cold face said: "There is hope, but unless he gets Buzhou Mountain, he will be wiped out as soon as the Silver Land passes by. There will be no other accidents."

"Kunpeng?" The others murmured to themselves.

While these thirteen people were discussing something, at a high latitude, Donghuang Taiyi, Tianhuanghuangjun, and Kunpeng stood at the top and looked at everything.

Suddenly, the male form of Kunpeng let out a cry, and saw the sun and moon emerging from his body. The sun and moon were the authority, allowing him to see many things in an instant, and Buzhou Mountain on the ground continued to rise sharply.

Some of them actually penetrated into high latitudes, seeming both virtual and real, echoing Kunpeng's power of the sun and the moon.

The two emperors of Dongtian looked at Kunpeng with their mouths open, and even Kunpeng himself was a little dumbfounded.

The three of them looked at each other, and Donghuang Taiyi suddenly said: "Kunpeng!! So you are the legendary first emperor who created the world!?"

"Otherwise, why would this Mount Buzhou, which should have been acquired by the Third Emperor, keep calling you!?"