Immortal Martial God Chapter 1785: The River of Time
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God's domain, the river of time.
This is a turbulent river of light, and the whole river is entangled with countless snake-like beams.
Here, time, space, and laws are all in a state of chaos. All of these are entangled in the river, torn into pieces, reorganized, and torn into pieces again.
On the bank of the River of Time, three people are standing.
All three of them have pointed ears, and there is a golden pattern on the center of the eyebrows similar to the eyes.
An old man, and a middle-aged man and woman.
The river is wide and endless, without end, and without root.
On the river bank, at intervals, there is a huge secret formation operating. These formations condense a large net of light every once in a while and throw it into the river for salvage.
After each large ray net is thrown into the river water, it will be immediately collected after only a few seconds of fishing.
When the complete web was retrieved, it was already mottled.
After three times of the netting, the entire net was completely scrapped, and was torn to pieces by the river water. It was necessary to reconsolidate the powerful ray net in an array.
On the river bank, the old man with his hands folded back, looking at the endless river of time, a little light flickered in his eyes.
The middle-aged man sighed and said: "If you want to say that this human race is the last survivor, it's amazing and courageous enough."
"This river of time is a forbidden land in the forbidden land. Even our Protoss dare not go down easily. He can survive in it for so long."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man reached out and grabbed a handful of river water in his hand. He looked at his palm and saw the river water entangled with beams of light, like the sharpest blade in the world. The cut was dripping with blood.
He splashed the river with a wave, and his palm began to heal slowly.
The middle-aged woman said: "This last human may not be alive. We have no conclusive evidence that he still exists."
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "He must be alive."
The woman asked: "How can I see it."
The man said: "There is no conclusive evidence, just my sixth sense."
The old man finally spoke. He looked at the rolling river with his hands on his back, and said: "How high is the sky, how big is the world, is there another world above the dome."
"My Protoss was born as a glimpse of the sky, but for many years, no **** has broken through the limit of spiritual emptiness, and see if there is a new sky beyond that spiritual emptiness."
"Plus me, there are only nine **** kings in the entire Nether Gods Realm, but our nine gods, without exception, are tenfold spiritual, and we have not been able to break through for many years."
The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed and clasped his fists, saying: "The **** king does not have to blame himself. It is not your responsibility to create humans."
"This is the wish of all our Protoss. It is our own desire to create a growth pill to help you and the other eight **** kings break through the limit and see the vast sky above the emptiness."
"It's just that we ourselves didn't expect that this pill of Human Race actually possesses such a huge potential that even one of them can enter the Spirit Void Realm."
"As far as the matter is, the human race is immortal, and our heart will never be eliminated."
The old man said: "We created the human race, but we want to destroy them. Is this right or wrong."
The middle-aged woman said: "Whether it's right or wrong, it's already like this. If the human race is not eliminated, I feel uneasy."
"I just want to ask Lord God King, is the last human race really still alive? But don't we work so hard to find him, just doing useless work."
The old man pondered: "It should be alive. This last human being is good at a strange ability called Dream Dao."
"We have already speculated that he is very likely to hide in the river of time and escape into his own dream to survive."
"But this river of time is not something that can be taken casually. If you want to come to the last human, the time limit is almost coming."
The middle-aged woman shook her head and said: "I don't think so. Our Heavenly Punishment Temple has sent Heavenly Punishment Bull Envoys into the River of Time many times, but they never return."
"Even if the last human race is more powerful, it can't be done, so that no one will be able to send back the slightest message."
The old man did not answer the woman’s question, but looked at the man and smiled: "What do you think."
The man clasped his fist and said: "The little **** thought that the celestial punishment bull envoy should have found the human race, but was dragged into a dream by the human race."
The woman retorted: "How is this possible? Even we can't find the human race. How can the God Punishment Cow Envoy find it?"
The man said: "I know more or less about the dream of the last human race. That man created a dream world to close his own power and fluctuate with vitality."
"If in his dream, there is really a group of last human beings alive, as long as the realm of this group of humans reaches a certain height, and after a certain number, then this last human dream can't completely cover up those human qi Fluctuated."
"At this time, a small amount of the human power in his dream will overflow the dream state, and it will be noticed by the **** of punishment."
The woman's eyes lit up and said: "Oh...I understand, your temple sent a hundred thousand divine envoys to pursue the last human dreams. Is it to help the humans in his dreams improve?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Just so, if the human beings in the dream, there are tens of millions of people reaching the Nine Tribulations of Heaven, then this dream will not be able to suppress their realm power."
"There have been several situations like this in history, but they have disappeared inexplicably. I guess it should have been the punishment of the bull who suppressed their signs."
"This time we can't make the same mistakes. A few million tribulations are not enough."
"This time, the divine envoy wants to make the humans in the dream reach tens of millions of tribulations, even hundreds of millions!"
"If this happens, not only will their fluctuations be exposed, but even the last human hiding place will be exposed."
The middle-aged woman looked ashamed and said: "Tao is wise, the little **** is ashamed. The little **** still thinks that a hundred thousand gods will go to the dream to destroy the last human dream person. It turned out to be the opposite, and it really is foresight."
"Since this is the case, the Heavenly Punishment Cattleman sent by the Temple of Heaven Punishment has broken your plan. It should be withdrawn as soon as possible."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "This is what I mean by inviting the king to come over."
The old man nodded and said: "Yes."
The woman said to obey, and then she blew a series of sharp whistles against the river of light at that time.
But seeing the river boiling and rolling, after a short while, huge thunder and lightning cows rose into the sky from the river.
Some of these thunder and lightning giants are still intact, while others are in tatters.
The woman said: "Heavenly Punishment Cattleman, leave the river of time from now on, give up the task of searching for the last human beings, return to the Temple of Heavenly Punishment and take orders." Mooes and mooes came from the sky, those thunder and lightning The giant cows, each turned into electric light, disappeared in a flash.