Honghuang: I lead the Chaos Demon God to penetrate the heavens!

Lying on his back on the ground, Fang Yuan felt the coldness of the ground, how long has it been since he felt this way?It seems that since he stepped into the path of cultivation, he has never felt this way again.

But even though he is not dead now, how is it different from death?His soul has been broken, and his body has also been torn apart by the opponent. If he hadn't been teleported in time, he might have fallen there.

At this moment, he has no energy at all to find out where he is now and what is around him.

He could only wait here silently, either to die, or to have the possibility of being saved.

"Will He save me?"

On the verge of death, Fang Yuan thought of that once stalwart figure again, thinking that it was just a random wave of hands, even if he thinks about it now, it is still a terrifying force.

There are also cultivation methods passed on to oneself that benefit endlessly.

"Probably not!"

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly, he was very clear about his position, it can be said that he was very clear from the moment he stepped into cultivation.

In the world, there will be no benefits that come to him for no reason, and any opportunity you get is equivalent, it just depends on whether you have the corresponding value to exchange for the time being.

When the current value is insufficient, then the future value will be used to make up for it. This is an inevitable thing.

And Fang Yuan is naturally very aware of this, he is very clear that from the moment he accepts the benefits of time, he is a pawn in the opponent's hand.

Maybe there is no use for the time being, but maybe there will be other effects in the future?As for falling in the middle like now, what should I do?The big deal is to replace it with a new one.

Everything in the world is scarce, but there is no shortage of existences who are willing to be pawns.

"For Shi Chen, I should be just a dispensable chess piece, but I am so unwilling to fulfill my ideal, and I have not yet had time to say thank you loudly in front of Him!"

Fang Yuan only felt that his consciousness had started to become blurred, as if his memory was also slowly fading away.

He knew that now his soul had begun to break down and would be extinguished at any moment, and the moment his soul was extinguished was the moment when he fell.

But he was very unwilling, he was unwilling to fall like this.

But what Fang Yuan didn't know was that when his consciousness began to blur, the lotus jade slip in his hand, which had been dim since sending it to this unknown place, was now flickering with faint silver light.

The silver light was flickering, and a wisp of cooking smoke dissipated in place, as if to guide the direction.

"It seems to be here."

Two figures exuding immortal aura stepped here before Fang Yuan's spirit dissipated.

"It's really easy to find all the way. If he hadn't arranged a tracking magic on him first, he would have almost escaped."

These two beings are the demon gods that Fang Yuan was fighting in the God Realm, but Fang Yuan never expected that after he was randomly teleported by the lotus jade slip, the other party would chase after him.

"It seems that I am doomed! Anyway, I am about to die, and it seems to be the same in whoever dies."

Trying to open his eyes, looking at the two demon gods in front of him, Fang Yuan had no desire to escape at all.

His soul is already in disintegration, even if they don't come, he will die here, it's just that he will die faster after they come.

"Looks like he's dying, boring!"

I saw one of the demon gods looking at Fang Yuan lying on the ground, his dying appearance made him completely lose interest.

"Then give him a ride, so as not to suffer, hee hee!"

Sharp laughter sounded, as if announcing Fang Yuan's death.

"Are you going to die?"

Fang Yuan watched vaguely that the demon god was getting closer and closer to him, and the weapon in his hand was getting closer and closer to him, as if it would pierce through his body in the next moment.

"Die, hee hee!"

Laughter sounded, and I saw the demon god raised the weapon in his hand high and stabbed towards Fang Yuan.

If there is no accident, Fang Yuan should be dead, but it seems that there will be an accident.

Time seemed to pause for a moment at that moment, and everything fell into a strange stagnation.

"Fortunately it came in time."

Everything seemed to be calm again, I saw that the demon god's weapon was stabbing at Fang Yuan with his big hand.

Chapter 232

"Killing people in front of me, doesn't it make you look down on me?"

A flat voice sounded, and matched with the weapon tightly held by him, the demon god panicked a little at this moment.

"Who are you! How dare you meddle in the affairs of the Demon God of Misfortune!"

I saw that the demon god's tone was a little flustered, and he wanted to take back the weapon in his hand, but he was held tightly by the other party and couldn't move.

"Me? You can call me God."

The person who appeared here was the leader of the protoss who was arranged by Shichen to rescue Fang Yuan, because he was in a different timeline, so when Shichen arranged for him to come, it was naturally before his death.

In fact, the timing was set before Fang Yuan was sent by the Lotus Jade Slip. As a result, God, this guy crossed the long river of time for the first time, he was a little lost, and then the time was staggered.

But fortunately, he finally caught up, otherwise he would probably regret it to death.

The Misfortune Demon God is the existence that controls the misfortune in this secret world. It can be said that anyone who sees him will be unlucky.

The lighter ones are sickness or something, but the severe ones are life-threatening, so this guy is basically an unpopular demon god.

Of course, the guy next to him is the same, the Sad Demon God, and he is also an unpleasant guy.

It is precisely because of this that the two like-minded demon gods are basically together, and the strength of the sad demon god is much stronger than that of the bad luck demon god.

Fang Yuan fought against the Demon God of Misfortune, but was attacked by the Demon God of Sadness and was on the verge of death.

"god?"

The Doom Demon God is puzzled, because they are all demon gods, and they are gods to ordinary creatures. Why does this guy still call himself a god?

"No matter who you are, the things here are not for you to participate in!"

The Demon God of Sadness stood up and could directly hold the weapon of the Demon God of Misfortune, so the person in front of him must be very strong, but it is impossible for the arrogant him to give in because of this.

He is the God of Sorrow, the source of all sorrow in the world, and wherever he goes, all living beings cry bitterly.

"I have to take care of his affairs?"

God tilted his head and looked at the Sad Demon God. He wanted to see how confident this guy was for threatening him.

"Then go to hell!"

The figure of the sad demon god disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the god, holding a strange long sword in his hand.

"It seems that you can't kill me."

The long sword in the hand of the Sad Demon God was lightly controlled by the God, and even his body was imprisoned by an inexplicable force at this time.

No matter how God said his strength was at the peak of Hunyuan, the strength of half a step of the heavenly realm, if he was really successfully attacked by these two little demon gods in front of him, then he could really cut himself off.

The Sad Demon God seems to be very strong, but in fact, his strength is equivalent to half a step of Hunyuan in the chaotic world.

"Then you go to die."

The power of the god swept across the world, and one side of the kingdom of God was looming behind him. Under this power, the Demon God of Sadness and the Demon God of Misfortune fell without even resisting.

The power of gods is different from the power of the masses in the chaotic world. In the chaotic world, whether it is a group of demon gods or acquired creatures, what they practice is the way of heaven and earth.

With the help of the law, one can understand the Dao, which is the path of all living beings.

The creatures created by the Protoss at this time are very special. They don't follow the avenues. If you have to make a comparison, they are more like gods who believe in enlightenment.

But there are some differences that they do not rely on faith, whether they are newborn children or those created at the beginning of time, they will have a law in their hearts at birth.

And their growth is to practice this law to the extreme, and finally the law will transform into Tao.

God is now at the critical moment of entering the law and transforming the Tao, but it is a pity that he has been staying in the chaotic world for hundreds of millions of years, and he still has not been able to take that step.

When Shi Chen let him come to this world this time, why didn't he want to use the power of this world to help him break through?

After dealing with the Demon God of Sadness and Demon God of Misfortune, the god looked at Fang Yuan who was lying on the ground dying behind him.

"Looks like it's broken."

At this time, Fang Yuan can be said to be helpless, even he can't save the other party, but fortunately, there is a way to break through and then stand up in the method passed to Fang Yuan by Shi Chen.

However, it is obvious that God's help is needed, otherwise it will be established after it is said to be broken, and whether it can guarantee that the soul will not disperse is still a problem.

"Vibrant and incomparable!"

The power of law enveloped Fang Yuan's whole body, under this power, Fang Yuan's damaged soul was stabilized, and his body was no longer damaged.

When Shi Chen created God, the law he chose for him was the law of good fortune. As for why he didn't choose his own time law, perhaps only Shi Chen knew the reason.

"If it doesn't break now, when will it be!"

Fang Yuan only felt a clear stream sweeping his whole body, it was very comfortable, like soaking in a hot spring.

But before he could enjoy it, a loud shout in his ear interrupted him, before he had time to think, his body instinctively operated the exercises.

Fang Yuan felt that he had slept for a long time, it seemed that he had never slept so comfortably since he started to practice.

The warm sunlight sprinkled on his cheeks, Fang Yuan, who had been sleeping for a long time, finally opened his eyes slowly.

"This is where?"

He just opened his eyes, and what he saw was the blue sky, and the golden sun shining on his body was very comfortable.

"Shouldn't I be dead?"

After enjoying the warm sunshine for a long time, Fang Yuan finally remembered that logically speaking, he should have died in the hands of the Doom Demon God.

Why is he still alive now, and the injuries on his body seem to be healed.

"Who saved me?"

Fang Yuan was puzzled, because at the moment the Demon God of Misfortune appeared, his soul had already collapsed, and his consciousness had long been unclear at that time.

And when the god appeared, he had already fallen into a coma, and would die at any time, so naturally he did not see the appearance of the god.

"Are you awake? Looks like you're recovering well!"

Just when Fang Yuan was still wondering what was going on, a cold voice rang in his ears, and then a shadow blocked the sun.

"who are you?"

Fang Yuan looked at the person in front of him with some vigilance, he didn't know who the person was, but he felt a trace of familiarity on his body.

Fang Yuan sat up, finally saw the figure, it was about three meters high, no wonder it blocked the sunlight just now.

Above the tower-like height is a handsome face, Fang Yuan can only look at that face with envy and hatred, it can't be too beautiful.

"I? God!"

A flat tone came from the mouth of the self-proclaimed god.

Chapter 233 Xuanhuang Great World Terran Elegy

In the Xuanhuang Great World, within the ancestral land of the human race, this is the sustenance of the human race's spirit, and it is also the place where the human race is supremely ruled.

As the seventh-ranked human race in the Xuanhuang Great World, it can be said that it has been glorious for endless epochs, but the ancestral land of the human race at this time is in chaos.

On the ancient altar, three stalwart statues stood there quietly. The hazy mist covered their appearance, and because of this, no one could see what they looked like.

This is the deepest part of the ancestral land of the human race, and it can be said to be the last hope of the human race, because these three statues are the three ancestor statues of the human race.

Since the birth of the human race, this place has always existed, and no one knows what it does except for the great elders of each generation of the human race.

"Old Ancestor, what do you think our human race should do!"

The sound of mournful weeping sounded under the ancient sacred altar. Below the altar, a gray-haired old man was kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly.

He is Li Mubai, the great elder of the generation of the human race, and the supreme leader of the human race. He should be high-spirited, but at this moment, he is kneeling on the ground and crying like a child.

This matter started a long time ago. It is said that after Shi Chen set foot in the Xuanhuang Great World, a new round of mass calamity broke out in the entire world.

At the very first moment, no one cared about the cataclysm that swept the entire world, and they all thought it was just the same low-race reshuffle as before.

For those big races and forces like them, it’s good to just sit back and watch the situation rise. The human race is ranked sixth, but for a race that ranks among the top three in terms of background and population, this calamity can be rested easy.

And this mentality is the same whether it is ordinary people of the human race or their high-level people.

And the initial stage of the outbreak of the calamity was just as they thought, countless low-level races were destroyed, and the strength of the low-strength was reshuffled.

And these powerful races and forces are quietly watching, waiting for the end of this calamity.