Chapter 4, the past and present life are two boundless, just like a dream

Maybe, I haven't completely died yet! God-given meditation.

He had doubts about his origin. Why was he born from a stone? Why is my yuan god a five-clawed dragon? There are also many inexplicable dreams, all of which show that there is also my own existence.

"Anyway, I'm me, and no one can manipulate me, even in my previous life!" Tianci shouted in his mind, and the real dragon with open teeth and claws flew back to the golden elixir.

The deep mind suddenly tore apart, and a space appeared, which was the biggest change in his body.

The new space is ten feet in size, clear up and turbid at the bottom. In the middle is an old and vigorous tree, with luxuriant branches and lush green.

This space is full of chaotic air, constantly expanding and contracting, like breathing, full of vitality. A big tree in the middle is even more vibrant.

Before the fire fell, a round ball that devoured everything rushed into the mind of God-given, creating the current space.

Tianci had a vague guess, but the guessed answer made him tremble with fear and excitement.

This space, the most likely, is a world! A newly born world!

What is the concept of a world?

Pangu World is a big world, a vibrant world, which can theoretically grow infinitely.

Only when the Son of Heaven becomes the Tao can create the world.

And God-given, now you have a world? Although it is just a small world that can't be small, it also makes him feel like a dream.

Looking at the small world in his mind, Tianci suddenly surged a sense of sadness from the depths of his body and mind.

That world was given to him by the fire of Shanggong!

When the Shanggong Liuhuo fell, he did not forget his son, which moved Tianci and resented the powerful existence who killed Shanggong Liuhuo.

If there is no treasure that suddenly comes from the sky, Tianci believes that the fire in the upper palace will definitely prove the emperor, and no one will hurt his father in heaven and earth.

However, everything was smashed in that hit, and there was only sadness and hatred left in his heart.

God-given slowly withdrew from the meditation state, opened his eyes and looked at the gradually sinking moon, and an indescribable loneliness and sadness enveloped him.

Every kind of trauma is a kind of maturity.

God knows that he has really grown up.

He is no longer the ignorant little boy in the ancient floating mountains, nor the teenager who dares to express his inferiority and hatred of the Shanggong tribe.

Tianci was like this, he opened his eyes in a daze and kept staring at the rising sun.

On a new day, the Qingyang bandits turned over and jumped on the tiger one after another. Under the shout of Zhen San, they met the fiery red sun and galloped away into the distance.

Tianci drove Hu Xiao to Zhen San and said, "Can we catch up with the Black Mountain Department by chasing like this?"

After yesterday's communication, Tianci has known that the Dream Order is on the star owner of the Black Mountain tribe, and the star owner of the Black Mountain tribe is also a peerless master of Jindan.

Jindan Zhongpin, even the spiritual person who has been transferred to Jindan for the first time, can move space.

With Hu Xiao's foot strength, Tianci can't believe that he can catch up with such a peerless figure.

"It doesn't matter, the Black Mountain Department is a family leader. At the last minute, Jing Heishan is reluctant to give up the ten thousand years of inheritance of the Black Mountain Department." Zhen San grinned disapprovingly, "We will definitely catch up with them today!"

Tianci has no coveted heart for Ru Meng Ling. Such a treasure, Tianci believes that he can't get it by himself.

As he chatted with Zhen San, he was on his way. At this time, Tianci saw that tens of thousands of people were also moving rapidly in the distance.

"Haha, Jing Heishan is really looking for his own death. Take the many people in the tribe and drag yourself down in vain!" Zhen San laughed and said, waved the axe in his hand, and a tiger rushed to the Black Mountain first. The Qingyang bandits behind him also roared and excited.

At this time, the big head also said, "Everyone, take the dream-like order. Let's go together to pursue the mythical fantasy city. Everyone is just around the corner!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Let's go to Qingyang Kou to pursue the mythical fantasy city!" All the Qingyang pirates responded in unison and drove the tiger to the Black Mountain tribe.

A big war is inevitable. Three thousand Qingyang bandits are like a hurricane, sweeping everything in front of them.

"Dong Dong! Dong! Dong! "Song!"

At this time, tens of thousands of thousands of people in the Black Mountain tribe also found the Qingyang bandits catching up in the rear. Some people beat the war drum and formed a circle in a panic, surrounded by tribal soldiers.

The Montenegrin tribe is a medium-sized tribe with more than 100,000 members.

It was only because of the sudden adventure in Jinghei and got a dream order that he was hunted down by the famous Qingyang pirates in Antarctica.

Under a big war between the two sides, Jing Heishan barely protected tens of thousands of direct members to escape.

The lowest cultivation of Qingyang Koi is the innate realm. Although the number of Black Mountain tribes is large, there are only more than 2,000 people whose tribes can cultivate to the innate realm.

How big the Pangu world is, with a population of hundreds of millions. Although the innate world is an ant in Pangu, it is also one out of a hundred, which is the backbone for any tribe.

At this time, Tianci also rushed to the periphery of the Black Mountain tribe with Zhen San. A team of soldiers of the Black Mountain tribe rode a war beast and came up.

"The five elements of heaven and earth are fire and dragon rope, and the sun and moon are shining. The true spirits of the four saints of the Arctic are descending, binding the hands and feet of ghosts and gods.

Seventy-seven forty-nine warriors of the Black Mountain tribe formed a large array and recited spells together.

In the dark, four thoughts came down from the nine heavens in the far north and turned into four gods.

The four saints of the Arctic are Marshal Tianpeng, Marshal Tian You, Marshal Yisheng and Marshal Zhenwu.

The four marshals are all supreme gods of Taoism. At this time, they sensed the call and lowered their splits one after another. For a moment, the solemn and majestic atmosphere of the four saints enveloped the whole audience.

The head really laughed loudly, "What four saints, but it's a small skill of carving insects!" Look at someone coming to take your life!"

After three true words, his body rose from the sky like a big mountain, and the huge axe in his hand was pleated and murderous under the sunlight.

"The combination of turtles and snakes is as motionless as mountain skills!" Behind Zhen San, a cyan Xuanwu appeared. Xuanwu stretched out his head and roared to the sky. A golden strange snake swam out of Xuanwu's open mouth.

This is the Dharma phase of the true three, which is far from the yuan god of Taoism.

This turtle and snake is also a gift from heaven to open the heavenly eye to see. Ordinary people's naked eyes can't see such visions at all.

Zhen San's body, in the eyes of the Montenegrin tribal warriors, is like a mountain, thick and magnificent.

The real three people are in mid-air, and an axe is splitting at the four saints.

This axe encouraged the power of Zhen San's whole body. He only heard the sound of lightning and thunder, and the Dharma behind him also rushed out and pressed towards the four saints of the Arctic.

The four saints of the Arctic are expressionless. They were originally the gods of faith that accepted the birth of incense for countless years, but now they are only summoned only the instinct to obey the orders of the summoner.

Feeling the real three-pound and magnificent blow, the four saints stepped on each other and said, "300,000 soldiers, travel around me, kill every demon, and receive all ghosts!"

Countless heavenly soldiers will be killed from the back of the four saints. If this "heavenly court evil curse" is issued by the ontology of the four arctic saints, there will be 400,000 heavenly soldiers coming from nothingness, and it is not impossible to kill the legendary master with one blow.

However, now the power of the four saints comes from the forty-nine innate warriors of the Black Mountain tribe. How can they resist the true three who have become thirty-six phases?

With the general trend to the fierce plate axe, under the crushing, the heavenly soldiers and generals have turned into vitality and dissipated.

Then the huge plate axe was pressed like a mountain. Under this axe, the body of the four arctic saints in red armor burst one after another.

After killing the four saints of the Arctic in one fell swoop, the axe was endless. After pressing it down, forty-nine soldiers of the Montenegrin tribe were also slapped into meat mud by an axe.

After completing this blow, Zhen San's body like a mountain suddenly hit the ground.

Zhen San took his axe, strode towards the Heishan tribe, and shouted, "Jing Heishan Laoer, come out quickly and die!"

"Ze San, don't be rampant. Let me meet you!" A figure from the Black Mountain tribe flew up and rushed towards Zhen San.

The big man saw that Zhen Sanyi was the first to enter the enemy camp, and his eyes slowly swept to the depths of the Montenegrin tribe.

Then an extremely resentful idea exploded, "Lu Qianyuan, you destroy my tribe, and I will never die with you!"