Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years

All the time.

The ultimate character.

All are the land of ten thousand worlds.

The ultimate goal of all monks.

But for countless years, no one knew whether the ultimate person existed or not.

because.

Until now.

Neither the ten major ethnic groups nor the terrifying forbidden masters in the Ten Thousand Realms Forbidden Land have seen such a character.

Great god.

So far.

The best in the known realm.

No one knows what kind of field it is.

But if there are ultimate figures in the world.

These two, dressed in blue and purple, looked like only five or six-year-old children, so they could be regarded as one.

The creator of the twelve universes-the final king!

And the middle-aged man with snow-white hair.

It can be counted.

The Land of Ten Thousand Worlds, the closest person to that field.

He is even more dangerous than Ao Tianzun, the first strongest ancestor of Wang Ao's family. Even if Ao Tianzun summons the body of the future, he will not be able to defeat the opponent.

only.

now.

Both the creator of the world and the middle-aged man were slightly startled.

Touched the chin.

With a thoughtful expression on his face:

"Master King, Bi Rusi seems to have been hiding his strength all the time. He has opened three heavenly acupoints and stepped into the deity."

The two followers standing next to the king.

Heard this.

His face changed slightly.

then.

Back to normal again.

The twelve universe destruction god, Bi Rusi, has always been the strongest one.

The last time the God of Destruction chose the period.

Only one person fights the eight strong people of the same rank, but not weak.

It turns out that this is not just his true strength.

The creator of the last king, that incomparably immature little face, still looks innocent and innocent, he said in a low voice, and said nothing.

The two seem to be one person.

Looking at each other's small eyes, the glazed glaze in the eyes shined everywhere, with an unpredictable meaning.

"Since Bi Rusi has left, with his strength, in fact, he is no longer suitable for being a small universe god, then Lord Lord, who should continue to be the **** of universe destruction in that universe?"

The middle-aged man held his hands and bowed slightly.

The middle-aged people, compared to the two gods who opened the four acupoints of the creator, faced the creator of the final king with a touch of calmness and grace.

He and the creator of the twelve universes-the final king.

There is a very vague relationship.

On the surface, the two seem to be in a master-servant relationship, but sometimes, this middle-aged man can even directly issue orders to the twelve universe destroying gods without asking the end king for instructions.

only.

Bi Rusi guards the Seventh Universe and is extremely special because of the existence of a reincarnation empress.

sometimes.

Even the middle-aged man had to marvel.

The life that was supposed to be only given by the creator of the world can open the four great acupoints and control the complete power of reincarnation.

Although the land of ten thousand worlds, it has been rumored.

Reincarnation Empress.

It is a female giant with nine levels of rebellion.

But only people like them know.

The Empress of Samsara has already stepped into the god.

With her strength.

Any great **** among the ten major ethnic groups could almost help her.

unless.

Same as her.

To open the four great acupoints, there are more terrifying assassins than the power of reincarnation.

otherwise.

Even the great god, no one dares to challenge the reincarnation empress easily.

His meaning is obvious.

Since Bi Rusi gave up the seventh universe **** of destruction and came to the world.

The next **** of destruction of the universe, undoubtedly, the seventh universe, so far, except for the reincarnation, no one is suitable to be the **** of destruction of this seventh universe.

The creator of the world is the last king.

Although it seems innocent and innocent, he is very ignorant of everything, but all this is just appearance. Nothing in the twelve universe can escape his eyes.

"Lord King..."

The middle-aged man reminded in a low voice.

Childish voices of children.

Sounded.

However, the answer of the Creator of the End King surprised him a bit.

"You can arrange it."

The middle-aged man's face was startled, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

This means...

Are you not going to include the reincarnation empress in the candidate list of the seventh universe destroyer?

But the middle-aged man nodded slightly.

Carry your hands.

Turned around.

Slowly left.

just.

He didn't see it.

When he left, the little finger of one of the creator kings had already clicked toward a blue planet in Universe Seven.

But it is surprising.

This planet did not instantly turn to ashes as before.

It is still as good as ever.

"Hmm~"

Suddenly.

The small faces of the two creator kings were full of excitement, and there was an exclamation in their mouths.

immediately.

The little hand moved to another planet.

But this scene.

Falling on the two acupuncture points that opened the Four Great Heavens, and reached the eyes of the entourage of the gods, it was really real, and the eyelids twitched wildly.

So again?

It is the planet of the seventh universe, the creator of the last king, with one finger down, it has not disappeared.

Two followers of the gods.

Suddenly.

Can't help but glance at each other with palpitations.

The two of them frowned at each other at the same time, shook their heads, and then reverted to their original calm and expressionless appearance.

this matter.

They are ready to rot in their stomachs forever.

As a follower of the creator of the world.

They understand.

What to say.

What should not be said.

Subsequently.

They saw that the seventh universe, in the hands of the creator of the last king, moved to the other side with a light push, and the eighth universe appeared in front of them instead.

But this scene.

There was a wave of turbulence in their hearts again.

Still the same.

They have seen this scene countless times.

As long as the azure planet of Universe Seven is not turned into ashes in the hands of the Creator and King.

That entire seventh universe.

On this day.

There are no more planets, and it becomes the plaything in the hands of the king, which is thrown aside.

This planet.

What is so weird?

Why can we survive every time?

On the long, silent corridors of the Palace of the Creator of the Last King, and on the walls of the corridors, there are one after another portraits of the ultimate overlord of the Land of Ten Thousand Worlds.

clatter.

clatter.

clatter.

And the middle-aged man with white hair, with his hands on his back, walked here blankly.

Until the end.

His footsteps couldn't help but pause, frowning, after looking at the first portrait a few times.

Talk to yourself:

"Who are you~www.wuxiaspot.com~?"

Suddenly.

in mind.

suddenly.

A few words came suddenly

"My Lord God, the Protoss invites you to go back, saying that there has been a major event in the land of ten thousand realms. You must let you go back and preside over it yourself."

The middle-aged man froze for a few seconds.

Subsequently.

Disappeared in place.

only.

He just left.

The background of the painting changed, and it became a scene of the setting sun and the afterglow.