Sacrifice to the ancient times and create the myth of human race

"Your thinking is too complicated, and your way is not my way. In my opinion, your approach is meaningless!"

""Boom!"

Cangming held the big sword in his hand, which turned into a million feet and directly penetrated the thirty-three days of Haotian's phantom. The endless power of destruction gave rise to death, curse, decay, and the five decays of heaven and man, and pierced into Haotian's body.

Haotian's majestic body began to break, his flesh and blood decayed, his soul withered, and turned into a series of black sands of soul and soul that dissipated in the long river of time.

But soon, in the years, the road roared, and in the endless years, the mark belonging to Haotian shone with light. In the original time and space, Wuji evolved, yin and yang were not separated, chaos evolved, and the thirty-three days appeared. Haotian's figure walked out of the thirty-three days.

"Kill!"

Cangming was not surprised by Haotian's resurrection. How could an ancient god be killed so easily? At the level of an ancient god, he was almost immortal. Unless all traces of him between heaven and earth were wiped out, and the avenue created by the ancient god was shattered, changing the order of the prehistoric world, only in this way would there be a chance to kill an ancient god.

The long river of time was shaking. Cangming took one step at a time, going downstream. After thousands of steps, he had returned to the original time and space.

The towering Buzhou Mountain stood tall, exuding the breath of eternal vicissitudes. Along with the shaking of time and space, the original time and space that was replaced by Haotian's false time and space returned.

The two stood on the hillside of Buzhou Mountain, facing each other quietly. In the battle just now, they reversed the years. Six billion four hundred million years passed slowly, but to reality, it was just a moment, as if time and space had stopped.

"Buzz!"

On Mount Buzhou, mist rose, and the will of the ancient god covered half of Mount Buzhou. The vast power of the ancient god caused billions of great thousand, middle thousand, and even endless Hengsha multi-dimensional tremors attached to Mount Buzhou, and countless creatures trembled with fear.

""Boom!"

Neither of them spoke, and they faced each other coldly. When the auras on their bodies reached their peak, they collided again.

Cangming glowed all over, and his divine power was overwhelming.

Every cell in his body was blooming with divine power.

There were endless evolutions of the Dao.

The billions of cells in his body were like billions of multiverse worlds.

Their terrifying power merged and superimposed, pouring into Dajian, shattering the void, erasing the Dao, and destroying billions of heavens.

Haotian roared, and the Dao in his body manifested, causing the heaven and earth to resonate.

The seal in his hand burst into divine light, sucking the order and rules between heaven and earth into the seal, turning it into the order of heaven.

With one seal, it was as if the rules of the entire prehistoric world were suppressed.

""Boom!"

The collision between the two caused Buzhou Mountain to tremble slightly, and terrifying blood and soul power spread out, blood and flesh flew, and souls exploded.

This time, the two died directly and died together.

But soon, in the endless years, the road roared, the seal of the road appeared, and the figures of the two people went from no Tao to reality, and walked out of the void again.

However, this time, in the long river of time, at each time point, the brand and traces belonging to Haotian were obviously much lighter.

Cangming was just the opposite. Whether in the past or in the future, his brand, and even his flesh and blood, did not change at all. On the contrary, his only real body did have a weaker breath and a pale face.

"Haha!"

Seeing this, Haotian burst into laughter. He looked at Cangming and said,"See? This emperor said you were a lunatic. If you practice like this, your Dao will have huge flaws, and now it is reflected. If you continue to fight, your only true body will become weaker and weaker, while the Dao that you have imprinted in the years will become stronger and stronger. If they lose balance, you will be backlashed!"

"So what? This is the way of cultivation for living beings, because I will not be like you, who will lose all seven emotions and six desires in the future, and even the sense of touch will disappear!"

"I am Cangming, a creature in the ancient world!"

""Bang!"

The cold voice echoed, and Cangming, holding the big sword, attacked Haotian again.

"Then this emperor will destroy you. If you die, you are not worthy of being this emperor's nemesis. This emperor will look for the next one!"

Haotian made a cold voice, and once again held the seal to fight with Cangming.

As Haotian thought, in his opinion, the other party was a lunatic, and there were great drawbacks in the way of cultivation. As the battle continued, Cangming's breath became weaker and weaker.

In the end, he put down the seal and easily blew up Cangming. Although Cangming was resurrected quickly, he would be killed by him sooner or later as time went on.

Haotian was very indifferent, and there was no emotion in his golden eyes. He came to cooperate with Cangming, using his nemesis to improve himself, break the fate, and derive variables.

But as he said, if the other party is not good enough, he will not hold back and will kill the other party.

"Is that so? You think you have seen through me, but you don’t know that what you see is just the surface!"

Cangming sneered, and his whole body glowed again. The avenue of destruction between heaven and earth was absorbed by him, and through Dajian, he continued to fight with Haotian.

During the battle, the bodies and souls of the two were constantly destroyed and reorganized.

Ten thousand years, one Yuanhui, ten Yuanhui, a hundred Yuanhui.

Cangming became weaker and weaker, but his whole body was full of fighting spirit. On the contrary, Haotian became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

"What's going on? Why do I have a bad feeling?"

After a hundred epochs, Haotian finally realized that something was wrong. The opponent was indeed getting weaker and weaker, while he seemed unchanged and was still at his peak.

But Haotian understood that he could always maintain his peak by consuming the power of time, the contracted power of countless other bodies in the past and future.

But as the battle continued and consumed, the power of these other bodies was weakening, and the avenues imprinted between heaven and earth were consuming.

On the contrary, the opponent's other body was getting stronger and stronger, and the avenue of destruction and tens of thousands of acquired avenues in the past and future were becoming clearer and clearer.

From this point of view, Haotian was sure that the opponent would be backfired, because the opponent did not shrink the timeline. Once the only true self was too weak, this backfire would be very terrifying.

But the opponent's expression did not change, without the slightest worry, which was weird?

"I am not worried, so what are you worried about? Didn't I say this before? Those projections, imprints, and other-self bodies are just my magical powers. I can abandon them at any time. Otherwise, how can I be called the only true self? How can I prove the unity of the universe?"

"As for me, I am too weak and will be attacked back or killed by you!"

"Ah!"

""Boom!"

With Cangming's cold sneer, he took a step forward, and his originally weak body and soul suddenly shone brightly. Endless destructive power condensed and was absorbed into his body, turning into extreme power, chaos derived, yin and yang transformed, and then, the destructive power disappeared, and a majestic vitality burst out from his body.

In that instant, Cangming's aura rose steadily, not only instantly getting rid of weakness, but also his aura was more intense than at his peak.