Chapter 18 Awakening, Apocalypse

On the first day of this new week, brazenly ask for collection and red tickets...

In the autumn of 841, the empire was in the forest of Mousse, under the moonlight.

After completing a day of practice, Gu Xinghe, who sat cross-legged, lay on his knees on the wooden bed and entered a sweet sleep.

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This is a dark world, horrible and silent...

"Jie Jie..." A ferocious voice sounded, and a female corpse suddenly sat up from the jade coffin, stretched out to grab the shoulders of a man in white outside the coffin, and then dragged it into the jade coffin.

The man in white suddenly suffered a dark loss. He clenched the knife in his hand and suddenly waved it out with a crisp sound, and the silver knife pierced the shoulder of the female corpse.

The short knife is extremely sharp, but when it touches the arm of the female corpse, it only splashes a slight spark.

It was impossible for him to think at all. The female corpse had opened her mouth and bit him in his throat. Sneer!" At the critical moment, the man in white waved a short knife in his hand again, suddenly pierced the woman's mouth, and then went deep into his throat.

A thick smoke spewed out of the woman's corpse. The man in white immediately grabbed his throat and closed his eyes, but he still couldn't resist it. He fell on the woman's corpse with a "bang"!

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"Ah!!!" With a scream, the sweaty Gu Xinghe sat up from the wooden bed. He patted his chest with both hands and was frightened. He had already been relieved about his previous life, but many years later, he suddenly had such a nightmare and raised his sweat-stained forehead, but unexpectedly found

When the sun rose in the east, an old man with a white beard stood in front of his bed in the golden sun.

It turned out that this dream has passed for so long, and the sky has already dawned...

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Gu Xinghe pretended to be calm and asked.

The old man in white robe stroked the jade stick in his hand and whispered, "I know your name is Gu Xinghe. Today is your 18th birthday. I'm here to wake you up."

Apocalypse? Awakening?

What are they? Xinghe was puzzled and stared at the strange old man in white robe.

However, the old man held a stick and pointed forward gently, and countless brilliant lights rose out of his own hands, and then they all walked around the ancient Star River.

This is the breath of God, which is what extraordinary people can bear. Gu Xinghe, who has just woken up from a nightmare, has no time to resist in the future and fall into a coma again.

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In the endless void, the cold stars are dotted and brilliant.

An extremely tall god suddenly appeared in the void, with long fiery hair, beard and chest flying in the air, sword eyebrows pointing horizontally, angry eyes slightly, and hands forming a huge boundary, gathering countless ash gravel, meteorites and countless small stars in the starry sky.

"Boom!" With the loud noise, a huge planet appeared out of thin air, with mountains and rivers standing and rivers intertwined.

I don't know tens of thousands of years later, this vast and rich planet finally appeared with flowers, plants, birds and animals, and gradually human beings. The whole natural world is happy and full of vitality.

The great god reappeared at this moment, spending infinite magic power, pulling out countless mountains from the ground, and encircling the great plain where humans and beasts live. On the other side of the mountains, there is the world of one of the phoenix clan, the descendants of gods.

Although the Great Plain is very large, it is less than one-tenth of the whole planet, and the place where the Phoenix clans live is truly vast and boundless. Outside the Great Plain, the mountains are crisscrossed, palace buildings rise and fall one after another, and countless flying feathers are in it.

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The picture changed dramatically. Gu Xinghe suddenly found himself in a very empty void, standing in the void, but he could not make any sound or move.

This is a wonderful space, with mountains and water, white clouds and birds, and an endless starry sky. The flowing water is tinkling, the wind is blowing slightly, and the maple leaves are ringing.

There are two great magical people floating in mid-air, each wearing their own armor, holding magic weapons, and confronting each other from afar. A big war is about to break out.

Gu Xinghe knew that this was a life-and-death duel. The two confronted each other without any words. They gathered their own momentum and slowly accumulated endless fighting spirit.

He knew that when the fighting spirit piled up to a peak, this unprecedented war would begin!

Suddenly, one of them had beard and chest, and his red hair floated. It was the man who created the planet in an instant in the previous scene. Let's call him the god of his ancestors. I saw his thoughts lock, a stick cross out, and there was no intention to kill. This stick swept through the sky, swept away the ground, and only one thousand things in one. In an instant, it turned into nothingness.

After an instant, he saw that the god of the ancestor was still standing in the air, as if he had not moved a step, and another demon god with infinite anger seemed to have not moved at all in place. However, the world around them has turned into nothing, leaving only an empty space.

"Your power is getting stronger and stronger, but this power can't make me shake half a step." The demon god stretched out his hands in the air, holding a divine whip, like two ferocious snakes, hovering and dancing in the void.

In an instant, it had turned into a space of nothingness and immediately turned into another world. The fiery red magma flew in the air, and the broken limbs were everywhere. It was extremely tragic and disgusting.

This is the real Shura hell!

"Let you and I have a good fight. Either you are immortal, or I am destroyed!"

The demon god finally moved, and his hands held the whip to incarnate Shura. With his own power, he fought with the god of his ancestor and never stopped. This is a deadly battle, and the gods of the ancestors have not used half of their power. The two people each cling to the magic weapon and fought together freely in the void.

This is a great war. The mountains and rivers are destroyed, the space is broken, and countless planets have turned into dust and smoke.

After a sound of dragon chanting, the demon god turned into a green dragon, and two divine whips circled around the dragon's body. And the god of the ancestor also turned into a giant beast. The left eye is the sun, the right eye is the moon, and the five limbs are the four poles and five mountains, which are stars and penetrate the sky and earth.

I don't know how many years this fierce battle lasted, no matter what Shura hell, what kind of fairy mountain, in the end, everything returned to the dust.

The two great magical powers also exhausted their magical powers. After a hard collision, the two of them were exhausted and finally died together. They fell out of the sky and drifted away with the wind, without a trace of it!

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The picture was transformed again, but this time it appeared in the gorgeous palace that had collapsed.

Gu Xinghe stepped on the stone steps with his bare feet and walked up the stone steps step by step, as if there was something waiting for him.

In my mind, there was a call urging me to move forward.

On the top of the stone steps, there is a huge and empty treasure hall, and the ancient Xinghe strode towards the throne directly in front of it.

There seems to be a trance shadow.

When he approached, Gu Xinghe suddenly found that the shadow floating in front of the throne was the old man in white robe with a jade stick in front of his bed, with beard and chest, floating in the wind.

"Who are you?" Gu Xinghe raised his head and asked.

The floating shadow slowly stopped, then floated on the throne, opened his eyes, and gently said, "I am one of the many distractions of the ancient gods. It has been more than thousands of years since I came here!"

Gu Xinghe's eyes widened and asked in astonshens, "Thousands of years? Won't you die? Why are you waiting for me here?"

The old man in white robe suddenly floated in front of the ancient Xinghe. After rotating around him for several weeks, he changed to the throne again and said, "Apocalypse, I have been here for more than 6,000 years. Now that you have finally come. When I complete my mission, I will disappear with the wind!"

Apocalypse? Hearing this name again, Gu Xinghe still felt puzzled.

What the hell is going on?!

Gu Xinghe has all kinds of doubts in his heart, but he doesn't know where to start.

The old man in white robe then said, "Apocalypse, don't be confused and don't be surprised. This is the palace of the fire god rosefinch, one of the phoenixes. The god of the ancestor has left, and you are the heir chosen by the venerable more than 6,000 years ago. After I help you complete the awakening ceremony, you will one day be able to reach the earth. Step, save one of the Phoenix clan in a moment.

When Gu Xinghe heard this, he was about to open his doubts, but he saw the old man raising the jade stick in his hand, and countless heavy golden lights gathered in the whole void, and then all gathered on the body of Gu Xinghe.

Countless ancient pictures and magic power are imprinted in the mind of the ancient Xinghe, but after all, he is a mortal body, but after only one breath, he fell into a coma.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Xinghe rubbed his swollen head and opened his eyes, only to find that the body of the old man in white robe changed back and forth between real illusion, and it was getting closer and closer to transparent.

The old man in white robe said, "Now that I have completed my mission, Apocalypse, don't forget the mission buried in your memory!"

Mission? What mission? Until now, Gu Xinghe has not figured out what the apocalypse is, let alone the mission to bury it in the depths of memory!

The body of the white-robed old man was finally completely close to illusion. He stared at the increasingly confused ancient Xinghe and suddenly said, "It's okay! Let me seal your memory about God, and when the power is enough, I can untie it naturally.

Countless clouds and smoke rotated around the ancient Star River, and then the sky and the earth fell into darkness, and everything disappeared.

There is no palace, no stone steps, and no old man.

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"Ah!"

Gu Xinghe woke up from his dream again and sweated profusely, but found that he could not remember anything in his dream.

Looking up out of the window, the curved crescent is hanging high in the sky. The forest outside the wooden house is still quiet and quiet, and only the sound of crow flapping its wings sounds from afar.

The eastern sky gradually turned white, and a trace of brilliance emanated from there.

God, it's going to light up!