The Path of Evolution

The already majestic ancient city, shrouded in divine light, added an aura of sanctity.

The ancient city is suspended in the air. Looking up, it can be called the most magnificent and moving ancient city in the world.

In the ancient hanging city, there is a magnificent palace.

At this time, the divine light that filled tens of thousands of miles around spread out from the palace.

Zhao Hao raised his eyes and looked at the hanging ancient city with an indescribably complicated expression.

He was so impressed by this hanging city.

I remember when he was still in the first-level evolutionary world, he went to the western ruins for the first time, chased a group of flying eagles into the sky, and accidentally discovered the hanging ancient city.

Later, a girl named Liuli used a purple and gold bell to subdue the twelve dung beetles guarding the ancient city and became the new owner of the Hanging City.

Later, the master and apprentice found something called the Twelve Disciples in Hanging City. With the help of that treasure, Zhao Hao taught his parents and friends the Chaos Sutra.

At that time, Zhao Hao didn't think there was anything wrong. At that time, his understanding of the evolutionary world was limited, and he could only passively accept many unexplainable things. It wasn't until he ascended to the third level of heaven and became a real person that he began to look back and think about some issues, and discovered some details that were wrong.

At this moment, the divine light permeating the Hanging City is getting stronger and stronger.

Ninety-nine percent of the billions of creatures covered by the divine light knelt on their knees, as if devout believers had seen the gods descending to earth.

Only a handful of saints above rank six barely managed to remain standing.

"Demon God!"

Taishang Laojun is worthy of being a living fossil present. Looking up at the suspended ancient city, he revealed the secret with one word.

The saints suddenly realized and finally understood the source of the divine light.

"Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Souls?"

Li Chunfeng looked at the palace covered with divine light and exclaimed.

Hearing this, all the living saints were frightened.

The Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Souls is the signature skill of the Ten Thousand Demons Emperor.

According to legend, when the Ten Thousand Demons Emperor uses this technique, he can swallow everything in his target.

At that time, many Buddhist demigods were killed by this unique skill, and became the tonic for the Demon Emperor to improve his power.

No one expected that the Heavenly Demon Emperor had exhausted all his mechanisms and used the Blood Moon Demon God Sacrifice to improve his cultivation. When he was only half a step away from the Demon God, he encountered an accident. There is no doubt that all the Demon Emperor's cultivation was devoured by that mysterious figure in Hanging City, and he ended up making wedding clothes for others.

The mysterious man who devoured the Demon Emperor's cultivation and the Hanging Ancient City became the legendary true god.

The looming demonic aura in the divine light proved Laojun’s suspicion that this god must be a demon god!

Under the worship of hundreds of millions of creatures, a delicate figure walked out of the Hanging Island Palace.

It was a breathtakingly beautiful cardamom girl, who looked like a masterpiece of gods. She seemed to have the favor of all gods and Buddhas in one body. Every part from head to toe was perfect, and her temperament was indescribably ethereal.

She was wearing a white dress, her feet were bare, and a small purple bell hung on her right ankle, which made a pleasant sound when she walked.

The girl walked step by step from the air, looking down at the millions of people under her feet.

"You? It's you!"

The white-robed young monk's calm face finally showed mood swings.

He glared at the girl coming towards him, looking filled with righteous indignation: "Monster, is this the ending you want?"

The look of the girl in the white dress made the white-robed monk vomit blood. She said coldly: "Are you the Golden Chanzi? Haha, I let you escape by chance, now you are going to use your Buddhist sayings to save all sentient beings. , Save it, I’m too lazy to listen.”

The white-robed monk said righteously and solemnly: "What if you become the only true god in the world and cause trouble to all living beings? God is born from the hearts of believers. Without believers, what's the use of you becoming a god!"

"It's a joke, did I kill these creatures? Are you blind? The one who ruined the creatures was the old devil with no brains. I just happened to pass by and took advantage of it." The girl in white looked innocent. , as if he had suffered the greatest grievance in the world.

"You evildoer, this poor monk will perish together with you!"

The white-robed monk shouted angrily, and his body suddenly began to smile.

He turned into a ray of Buddha's light and surged towards the girl in mid-air.

Everyone onlookers were moved. The monk actually radiated the power of a hundred generations of hard training and condensed the strongest attack.

This is a method of killing both the jade and the stone. If he uses this move, he will also perish.

"hehe!"

The girl chuckled lightly and held her hands a little empty.

The white-robed monk who originally melted condensed into a solid body again, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.

Hiss!

Countless gasps of air rang out as the girl actually knocked the smiling white-robed monk back to his original shape. This method was equivalent to turning a plate of fragrant twice-cooked pork into a living pig. Only the legendary gods could do that. With this extraordinary means.

"I didn't let you die, you can't die." The girl snorted coldly, bursting out with a confidence that mortals can't understand. She seemed to want to be recognized by heaven, and said a big truth: "You bald donkeys, you talk about the equality of all living things. , in fact, who would not enslave my demon clan? In the past, the Qiu-shou Immortal, Lingya Immortal, and Golden Light Immortal all became your Buddhist mounts. When I first went to the Holy Realm, it was you Buddhist bald donkeys who wanted to capture me for life after death. For a mount.”

At this point, the girl glanced at the white-running monk with cold eyes: "The white dragon horse under your crotch when you were taking the Western Scriptures. Although you called yourself a dragon, your fate was not much different from that of our demon clan. Your so-called equality of all living beings is just a joke. . The true meaning of what you are advocating is just to persuade believers to accept the situation and not cultivate this life but cultivate the next life. Those who resist even a little will be transcended by you using Buddhism. Haha, I have never regretted the massacre of Buddhism back then!"

The white-running monk was speechless, and the other saints were unable to refute.

There is a universal axiom in any world: whoever has the strongest fist has the right to speak.

When Buddhism was at its peak, it did do many domineering things.

After the girl finished speaking, she ignored everyone and looked at Zhao Hao with a pair of wonderful eyes: "Master, do you want to be an enemy of Liuli?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. This demon god actually called the man in green shirt master?

Zhao Ritian smiled bitterly: "Am I still your master?"

The girl's attitude was obedient: "Once a teacher, always a father. This is recorded in the book you gave me back then. Liuli dare not forget it."

"My Lord Ten Thousand Demons, you are countless times higher than me in terms of seniority, but I cannot be your master. In terms of cultivation, you are now a demon god. I am an ordinary person and have nothing to teach you." Zhao Hao is very humble and has already done Ready for battle.

"No, you can teach me the most magical secret method in the world." The girl smiled and said: "For example, the Opening of the Heavenly Scripture...Master, are you going to 'teach me' yourself, or are the disciples learning it on their own?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was sweating for Zhao Ritian.

There is no fool alive here, everyone can hear that what the girl wants is Jiuchongtian!

What she calls "learning" must be to use the method of Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Souls to forcibly devour everything Zhao Hao has, including the Nine Heavens Evolution Technique.

Zhao Hao didn't seem to be surprised at all, and said with a normal expression: "Does it have to come to this?"

"Master, you know, my disciples are very curious. The "Open Heaven Sutra" involves the biggest secret in the world. Liuli really wants to know it. Please help me, Master." The girl used honorifics and seemed very sincere. He looked like: "Master, the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Witch used up all your energy just now, so you don't have to hold on."

"Really?" Zhao Hao smiled, opened his mouth and spat out eight ancient syllables: "Om! Cao! What! What! What! What! What! What! What!"

As soon as the eight notes come out, the color of the world changes.

Just as the girl said, Master Zhao had indeed exhausted his energy just now.

Don't forget, he is already a saint and has unlocked the eighth gene lock.

His eighth gene lock has a name, it's called the source of vitality!

By activating this gene lock, his power will continue to grow, regardless of the cooldown of his skills.

Ever since, Xiao Zhao used the Heavenly Witch Eight Sounds for the second time.

Even the young girl, it should be said that the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons is a level higher than Zhao Hao, she is still in awe of Tian Wu Ba Yin.

The eight tones of the celestial witches that trigger Ragnarok in ancient legends are by no means unfounded.

I saw the Myriad Demon Emperor's body shape changing rapidly, from a beautiful girl to a snow-white little fox.

The little fox burst out with seven-colored divine light, which was almost exactly the same color as the seven-colored light pillar.

The colorful divine light collided with the eight syllables, causing countless cracks to appear in the nearby space.

Those cracks carry countless turbulences of time and space. If ordinary people are involved, they will inevitably fall into a different time and space with no way back.

Gradually, every detail of the snow-white little fox's body became visible, with streaks of blood appearing on it.

She fought hard and was seriously injured, and finally defeated Tian Wu Ba Yin.

"You are so shameless, don't blame me for being rude!"

The little fox uttered human words and suddenly sprayed out a ball of colorful light.

The ball of light came with a terrifying suction force and was about to suck Zhao Hao in completely and swallow him whole.

Zhao Hao is a bit clever. The source of vitality gene lock is not infinitely activated and requires a certain buffer time. He cannot continue to use the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Witch for the time being.

At this moment, a voice that surprised him came:

"Don't bully my dad!"

Accompanied by the roar of a boy with a milky voice, the little fox flew out.

The colorful ball of light he controlled shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Only then did people see a two or three-year-old boy leap out of nowhere.

The little boy was very angry and punched the white fox that was flying upside down in the air.

boom!

This punch was solid and contained the power of countless understandings by the saints present.

"ah……!"

Amidst the shrill screams, the little fox's head was bruised and bleeding, and a bloody hole appeared in his head.

Bang bang bang!

The little boy was still angry and punched three times in a row.

After these three punches, the whole world became quiet.

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons, who once ruled the world, is now a demon god, and he was beaten to death by a little kid.

At this moment, everyone could see that the little fox that had returned to its original form had been completely shattered, even its soul, and could no longer die.

No one knew how the little boy did it, not even Zhao Hao could understand such a thing.

After killing the demon god, the little boy looked tired and fell from the air.

Zhao Hao immediately jumped out and held his fallen son in his arms.

The little boy said weakly: "Dad, I'm so tired, I want to go home."

The thousands of words that came to Zhao Hao's mouth were finally transformed into five words: "Okay, let's go home!"

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(Complete the book!)

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Finally, the day came to finish the book.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and I would like to wish my brothers and sisters a happy New Year in advance.

Let me tell you a little story. When I signed the contract for this book, I filled in the "estimated word count for this book" as 1.5 million words. At that time, I thought I might not be able to write that many words. From September 2017 to the present, it took one year and four months, and there were continuous updates for more than 400 days. 2.09 million words were written, and more than 500,000 words were exceeded. Lao Niu himself could not believe it.

I didn’t stop updating during the Spring Festival last year. I spent the first day of the new year coding and didn’t spend much time with my children. My son had some objections to this. This year I promised him that I would definitely finish writing it during the Chinese New Year. Haha, a few days before the Spring Festival, Lao Niu finally fulfilled this promise.

This book has many shortcomings. During the serialization process, I wanted to give up more than ten times, but in the end I persisted because of the power of dreams. Lao Niu's dream is very simple, which is to write a book with more than two million words, regardless of whether the result is good or bad. I feel ashamed to say that I have been in the industry for more than ten years, but it was only this year that I realized my dream.

In this process, Lao Niu also learned a lot, and the new book will make up for the previous shortcomings.

Well, let me give you a preview, the new book will be available to you after the Spring Festival.

I wish you all a happy new year and all the best.