The Path of Evolution

In the land of the netherworld, a strange scene appeared in the sky and on the earth.

The nine-colored clouds in the sky linger for a long time, with divine light shining within them.

Countless birds and animals on the ground knelt on the ground, just like believers seeing the gods they believed in, and they could only worship.

Plop!

The humans in the Netherworld Ancient City also knelt on the ground, instinctive fear spreading deep in their souls.

There is a power beyond the imagination of all living beings.

There is a power that makes people feel irresistible from deep inside.

The ninth level of catastrophe that Zhao Hao is facing now is this kind of power.

The nine-color cloud seemed to have brought together the energy of the previous eight levels of heavenly tribulation, forming a magical force that was the fusion of nine levels of energy.

In this way, the power is not only increased by nine times, but also increased by a thousand times through a chain reaction.

Facing such power, Zhao Hao's mind was blank, and he could not think of any way to crack it.

The same person whose mind turned pale was Princess Xiang. She was shaky and almost fell to her knees under the nine-colored clouds.

"Is God going to kill me?"

At that moment, Zhao Hao had this thought in his mind.

He has always been dubious about the word "heaven", and many times he prefers to believe in science.

Until now, Zhao Hao experienced the power of heaven for the first time.

The nine-colored clouds in front of you represent the power of God!

Under the power of God, all living beings bow their heads!

In the face of such power, human power seems so insignificant and ridiculous.

Strangely enough, the nine-colored cloud group did not erupt immediately, but continued to release pressure, as if it wanted to defeat the enemy without a fight.

"Well……"

Princess Xiang finally couldn't bear it anymore, groaned and fell to the ground.

To be precise, she was paralyzed in the clouds. At this moment, she and Zhao Hao were on the same cloud layer, as if they were walking on flat ground.

Zhao Hao was also on the verge of falling, but he gritted his teeth and held on, staring straight at the nine-colored clouds with wide-open eyes.

For some reason, a thought flashed through his mind: If he knelt down at this time, he would forever surrender to God, and from now on he would be unable to escape the fate of being a chess piece.

Then Xiao Zhao burst into Olympic spirit and held on to the end, even if his limbs became weak, he did not fall down.

I control my own life!

This statement is very cliché in today's era, but it is the truest portrayal of Zhao Ritian's mood.

He knew he couldn't stop the nine-colored cloud, but he was unwilling to give in.

There was no way he could escape, so he would rather die standing.

Suddenly, a burst of anger came from the nine-colored cloud.

The anger was so real, just like the anger of the ancient emperor and the trembling of all the officials.

Immediately afterwards, a nine-color divine light fell down.

That beam of light was sacred and inviolable, like a strike from the gods.

Countless creatures in the Netherworld just glanced at the divine light, and were so frightened that they closed their eyes and continued to kneel down with their heads lowered, for fear of upsetting the Nine Colorful Clouds.

As soon as Princess Xiang saw that divine light, despair flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She didn't understand what evil Mr. Zhao had done in his previous life and the life before him, which could lead to such a terrifying disaster.

According to her master, the Maurya King, the Nine Major Heavenly Tribulation was a mysterious celestial technique used to kill demon gods in ancient times. Even God is afraid of the power of the Demon God, so it uses this kind of catastrophe to forcibly strangle the Demon God in its infancy before it has evolved to its full form.

This legend has been circulated among the high-level demon clan for a long time, but there is no evidence to prove it. After all, even the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor and the Heavenly Demon Emperor had never encountered such an incredible disaster when they ascended.

Soon enough, the nine-color divine light falling from the sky fell on Zhao Hao.

At that moment, Zhao Hao was very calm.

He knew that he could not block the divine light, so he simply straightened his back and assumed a posture of firing at me.

He did not show any fear of death, but instead felt a sense of relief.

"Weiwei, I'm here..."

Zhao Hao closed his eyes and murmured in an inaudible voice.

He could no longer remember Weiwei's appearance, but he could never forget that there was someone living in his heart.

Zhao Ritian, who had his eyes closed, looked at death as if he were dead. Those who opened their eyes were stunned.

Princess Xiang, who was so close, her eyes widened, dumbfounded.

Yue Rou, Yang Dingtian, Ying Xingkong and others on the ground, although paralyzed on the ground, still looked up at the wonderful scene in the sky.

At this moment, these people were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.

I saw a strange green light emitting from Zhao Hao's body.

The green light was very soft, like the most profound form of Tai Chi, possessing the power of four or two thousand kilograms.

The nine-color divine light falling from the sky was actually shaken away by the green light on Zhao Hao's body!

boom!

A slight roar of air reached Zhao Hao's ears.

Zhao Hao was startled, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes almost became wet.

He saw the green light on his body and learned the source of the green light.

The body-protecting green light comes from the green shirt he is wearing.

When he first ascended to the Qingyun Realm, Zhao Hao hung out naked for several months before finally finding a fig leaf. In the following days, the green shirt served only as a fig leaf. Zhao Hao encountered many risks along the way, and the green shirt he wore never had any effect.

And the pair of cyan boots under his feet were equally useless. Those kind of classical boots are a bit awkward to wear. If the conditions in the second-level evolutionary world were not limited, Zhao Hao would prefer to wear a pair of basketball shoes, or even a pair of slippers.

As a poem puts it: Brain-dead children have more joy, and widows who have been widowed for many years become mothers-in-law.

When Zhao Hao gave up hope on the so-called "Six Treasures of Qingyun", the Six Treasures of Qingyun suddenly started to exert their strength!

The pair of cyan boots beneath his feet conveyed a magical power.

Under the persistence of this force, Zhao Hao reached his soul and suddenly flew up.

He did not use wings or even circulate his true energy, but relied on the blessing of the green boots to fly in the sky.

Zhao Ritian was so confident that he flew towards the nine-colored clouds!

call out!

His whole body turned into a stream of cyan light and got into the nine-colored clouds.

Then, the whole world became quiet.

No one knew what was happening in the nine-color cloud. Everyone was waiting with their necks raised, hoping in their hearts that Zhao Ritian would create a miracle.

On the other side of the clouds in the sky, two pairs of eyes were staring at the nine-colored clouds.

The owner of a pair of eyes is a cardamom girl who is charming all over the country.

The other pair of eyes came from King Bailu, and she was holding a book in her hand - "My Royal Sister Next Door".

"The Six Treasures of Qingyun have been dormant for thousands of years, and they finally show their power. Haha, it's interesting. One day, the genius rises with the wind, and the blue clouds rise ninety thousand miles..." The beautiful girl murmured to herself, with amusement in her cunning big eyes, He said to himself: "Little deer, are you ready? It's time for us to go up."

The girl's question was more like an affirmative sentence.

She didn't wait for King Bailu's answer and reached out on her own initiative.

I saw my little snow-white hand pointing towards the sky, and a crack immediately appeared in the sky.

The crack grew bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into a bottomless crack.

King Bailu looked at this scene in disbelief. She originally thought that the girl was going to cause a disaster, but she didn't know that the other party directly poked a hole in the sky.

At the moment when Sister Lu felt incredible, the suspended ancient city under her feet flew up and flew into the crack in the sky at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.