I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 561

"What is the origin, the world limit?"

Seeing a roll of Fuxi's light, he took away the three gods, such as the jade daughter of Taiyuan. Gu Cheng took the sword and sat down slowly. His eyebrows were pale.

He was defeated by Emperor Fuxi.

Although it seems that they are both innate creatures, the three emperors were transformed by Pangu's essence and spirit, and each inherited the original great power. Even if they were born to raise others, they were also born with clear and turbid Qi.

It looks like peers, but in fact there is a huge gap.

Therefore, the confidence of Taiyuan jade girl is also right.

She was the first Protoss to come to the world. She was formed by Fuxi's essence and Shenshu's pure Qi. When it comes to congenital conditions, she is not inferior. She also controls the stars. Many congenital creatures who take refuge in the heaven are really not her opponents.

Can be congenital, for Gu Cheng, the promotion of the day after tomorrow is the key.

He subdued the five spirits, killed fierce animals, forged a divine sword, realized the road, and waited until the dust-free sword came out. The jade girl of Taiyuan couldn't resist, and Fu Xi, who sent three gods to test, couldn't sit still.

It's just World War I.

Although the protoss acted domineering, when Fu Xi still couldn't win without damaging the sacred tree, he was willing to give in, put the three gods into the bottom of the East China Sea and imprisoned them for thousands of years, and the two sides restored the previous peace.

But Gu Cheng knows very well that he occupies the sacred tree, and the contradiction with the protoss is irreconcilable, and will eventually break out completely.

"Then come!"

He took a deep breath and gently pressed his palm. The branches and leaves of the divine tree trembled, overflowing the air of life and wrapping his whole body.

"Don't leave me!"

This scene frightened Xiyao. The slender hand wanted to pull Gu Cheng's clothes, but he didn't dare. Wow, he cried.

"I'll wake up soon, good!"

Gu Cheng's tone was gentle, coaxed the goddess baby, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the emptiness and darkness, he seemed to return to the chaos. First, there was nothingness, and then there was the figure of Fu Xi. He attacked and attacked with a divine sword.

The two let go of the war. Every ten thousand swords, Gu Cheng will inevitably lose his aura and lose under the Fuxi sword.

After each war, he was not thoughtful enough. He fought and lost again and again.

However, the restriction of wanjian has not changed.

It seems that the day after tomorrow, how to work hard, can only pull the gap at the same level. This congenital rolling is unchangeable.

However, Gu Chengzhi did not waver, so he impacted again and again.

The whole process is not only healing, but also helping to fill the gaps.

With the support of the divine tree, the originally incurable injury recovered rapidly. When Gu Cheng opened his eyes again, it was only more than a year.

For the innate gods with infinite life, this is just a snap of the finger.

But when he woke up, he found that he was carefully covered with fragrant exotic fruits and wrapped into a fruit zongzi.

Gu Cheng shook slightly and the fruit rolled down. He picked up a fruit and bit it. He immediately knew that it was the wonderful flowers on the branches of the divine tree after Xiyao's divine power was inspired.

"Is this expecting me to wake up soon? What a pious way..."

Gu Cheng was neither laughing nor crying, but there was no waste. He waved his hands to gather the fruits and piled them into a ball. He got up and followed the breath all the way to the East.

The crown of the sacred tree looks broad and boundless, but it actually has edges. At this time, Xiyao stands at the edge of the crown and is looking down the Milky way.

Cloud hidden green silk, moon light eyebrows, she finally has a goddess's style, but it's difficult to maintain.

"Well, this fruit is not for you to eat. It should be given to those who ask for rain below!"

At this time, she didn't notice Gu Cheng's approach. Instead, she picked a water blue fruit from the flower basket and said to the blue bird of a divine horse below.

The green bird nodded again and again.

"Go!"

Xiyao narrowed her eyes, tried to aim, and threw the fruit towards the Milky way.

"Whew!"

With a cry of joy, the green bird flew out like lightning, picked up the divine fruit and swallowed it.

"Oh, you're like this again!"

Xiyao put one hand on her waist, puffed up her cheeks and made a fierce gesture.

"Whew! Whew! Whew!"

The green bird is not afraid. It flutters its wings, spins and flies ostentatiously, and makes a proud chirp.

"Wait! I'll call him back! He's so powerful!"

Xiyao was so angry that she left her cruel words and turned around and ran into Gu Cheng.

"You're awake!"

Xiyao was startled at first, and immediately shouted happily. She put her arms around Gu Cheng's chest: "great! Great!"

Gu Cheng showed a smile and raised his five fingers. The green bird who flew away at a bad time was forcibly caught in and hit the crown of the tree: "come on, take a breath!"

"Hee hee!"

Xiyao was overjoyed. His two arms were behind him and rotated around the bluebird: "how can I treat you? You are good or bad!"

"Woo! Woo!"

The blue bird's huge body was imprisoned, his slender neck hung down, and his eyes were full of tears.

It is difficult for orcs to open their wisdom, but the bird has a strong desire to survive.

Xiyao rubbed her hands for a long time. Seeing the poor appearance of the green bird, her heart was a little soft, but she refused to let it grab the fruit again. Her little face wrinkled.

A moment later, she raised her head and looked at Gu Cheng with shining eyes: "come and help me out!"

"Good!"

Gu Cheng reached out and caressed the green bird's head.

"Whew! Whew! Whew!"

The green bird immediately felt an extremely clear but unbearable spiritual power pouring into his body, sent out a low hissing, trembled, and his wings kept fluttering and struggling.

After several breaths, Xiyao pulled Gu Cheng's sleeve: "I'm angry! Forget it!"

"If it can survive, it will be enough to digest the spiritual power accumulated in the body and become a divine bird at the level of ancient fierce animals. It matches you. They are all nerds."

Gu Cheng smiled and looked down at the Milky Way: "where did you just throw the fruit?"

"I'm not staying."

Xiyao muttered and pointed, "look!"

As soon as Gu Chengshen glanced, he saw that there was a evil spirit rushing towards the sky in the East.

That's where the Terran breed.

Years of drought.

Today's Terrans, with no country or town, live in a tribal system.

There was no rain on that day, and all tribes were in fear. When they woke up every day, they were facing the blue sky. Every day at sunset, people watched the fireball sunset sink down the horizon in the dusk, and looked forward to a rainstorm when they opened their eyes tomorrow.

Unfortunately, it hasn't.

As a result, tribes began to compete for scarce water resources. Large tribes merged with small tribes. In the midst of blood and black smoke, weak tribes or families migrated, or merged into stronger tribes.

No matter which choice, it is a kind of drinking poison to quench thirst.

The migrating tribes will die if they can't get out of the arid area at all, while the people who belong to the new tribe will be executed, leaving strong men and women to ensure the continuation of the people and follow them to the next plunder.

In addition, there is another way.

Pray!

Pray to heaven, pray to the gods, hope to bring down the rain, so, under the leadership of Wu Zhu, the dark crowd touched the ground with their forehead along the road, all the way to the humble altar, pious and humble.

"You mentioned the Terran last time, I just wanted to see it. As a result, they live a hard life. The fruit is the most juicy and can rain!"

Xiyao turned her head, couldn't bear to see more, and worried about the tunnel: "you won't be angry with them?"

Gu Cheng looked at the Terrans crawling on the ground and shook his head: "in order to survive and pray for the protection of the powerful, there is no fault in itself. It will never be the same all the time. One day, the Terrans will straighten up and look up to the sky!"

"I hope this day will come earlier and give me the fruit."