Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 404 Returning to the source is Pangu

(PS: Update Chapter 1 first, and then update the remaining two chapters.)
The world, the biological son of the multiverse, the last and strongest innate demon god, became enlightened at the end of the Hongmeng calendar, almost killed three thousand innate demon gods, divided the heaven and earth into black and yellow, accomplished two virtues, achieved the highest, and became the strongest existence in the multiverse.

These various honors have been crowned on the head of the world, but there are still many mysteries that have not been answered. For example, the skills and techniques of killing three thousand innate demon gods in the world have always been a mystery, and where the world has gone. A mystery, even the process from the Hongmengli to the Honghuangli is a mystery, and the few existences who survived from the Hongmengli, they are very taboo about this, no one can know what happened from them...

Zhang Heng has been ill recently, it seems to be a bad cold, good and bad, his head is dizzy, and he is not feeling well, but he still has to go to the study to write a book.

Sitting in front of the computer desk, he felt dizzy for a while, managed to calm himself down, smoked a cigarette, but still felt inattentive, as if something was separated by a layer, then he opened the manuscript, and started from the original Modify the latest chapter in the archive.

I just felt dizzy in my head, as if I didn’t recognize the manuscript after reading it. When I read it carefully, it seemed that the words were moving by themselves, changing constantly. At that moment, Zhang Heng calmed down, smoked another cigarette, and started Strike text on keyboard.

"...The return of the world is of great significance. He will reappear with the reason why he fell in the first place, and because of his return, many powerful people who disappeared in the diversity will follow. This is what will make up for all regrets when the world returns. The reason for the statement..."

"... Zhang Heng knew his own existence when Chu Hao died. He was the world, but the world was not him. All these things can only be understood, not explained in words, and then, due to multiple reasons, he lived in various places in the multiverse. Time, condensing the fragments of his personality..."

"...There are many kinds of personalities, including cruel personality, charitable personality, ordinary personality, radical personality, etc. Zhang Heng must condense his own exclusive personality in the world if he wants to keep himself when the world returns. , it’s best to belong to him alone, and the personality he chooses, or the personality he was chosen is...a funny personality..."

"...Change it here, change it to the present, wise and powerful, resourceful, peerless hero, perfect and invincible personality..."

Zhang Heng typed these words, and then sneezed. When he came back to his senses, the words "now full, wise and powerful, resourceful, peerless hero, perfect and invincible" on it had disappeared and changed into The four words are funny and funny.

Zhang Heng was silent for a long time, lit another cigarette, and muttered to himself, "Am I hallucinating, or am I sick..."

After the cigarette was finished, Zhang Heng started typing on the keyboard again.

"...In short, after countless exercises, Zhang Heng finally condensed his own personality, which made him finally come into contact with the depths of the world sea, where he knew the world's big move, its name For the world, and the instrument of the world, its name is the world, is a keyboard."

"...At the same time, Zhang Heng knows that once he uses this trick, he will sink into the sea of ​​the world, and the origin of the world will emerge. Extracted from the source, but this is almost impossible, because the world is the world, standing proudly on the top of diversity, unless it is..."

"...At this moment Zhang Heng used the world, and at the same time, he sank into the depths of the sea of ​​the world. Before that, he defined a key piece of data information, defined by the world..."

Zhang Heng sneezed again. He saw that after this paragraph, the originally written chapters began to disappear. He rubbed his eyes, and seemed to see the words appearing again. After a long time, he walked out of the study silently, and took another He took out the pills and took a few, then went back to the study and continued typing.

"...There are two definitions. The first one is that all the existences on the scene will return to their original source, and the duration will be determined according to the proportion of the world sea that he can influence."

"Secondly, a set of cause and effect is set. Following Zheng Zha and his party will definitely be able to go to the plane of Narnia, and they will surely be able to achieve their wishes and goals, including those who are wrapped in sound waves, hazy, and see It's the same for anyone who doesn't know."

"Finally, Zheng Zha, I entrust everything to you, come on..."

Zhang Heng held the keyboard, tapped it, and said to Zheng Zha with a smile, "Zheng Zha, I entrusted everything to you, come on..."

After saying this, Zhang Heng showed a bright smile, and then his whole body slowly shattered into particles of light. Wu Ming and Zheng Zha were a little stunned. They looked around, but found nothing wrong with the scene. What changed, even as Zhang Heng shattered, the little friends he brought were also shattered, and the influence of the funny and funny memes before was also disappearing.

Wu Ming was silent for a moment, and then said to Zheng Zha: "Zheng Zha, could it be... His most amusing way is to pretend to be forced and run away?"

"Should..." Zheng Zha wasn't sure for a while, so he could only murmur, "No way."

But when the two of them thought about Zhang Heng's funny memes before, they were a little unsure, and seeing so many big shots around them, even if they didn't even see their faces, just the terrifying aura , Let them swallow their saliva non-stop.

Suddenly, Zheng Zha's face turned red suddenly. He clutched his chest, and a circle of blood vessel traces like earthworms appeared on the surface of his body. , Immediately concentrated the influence of the Eastern Emperor Bell on Zheng Zha's body, but it was useless, Zheng Zha's body was red all over, blue veins sprouted, and even smoke emerged from the surface of his skin, and Zheng Zha himself was in pain The pain was unbearable even for Zheng Zha, who had experienced countless life-and-death battles. He screamed and beat the bottom continuously. Although it was void, every time he beat it, he would burst out. Ripples come out in circles.

In addition to Zheng Zha, Luo Hu who was rushing towards Zhang Heng also roared loudly, but his roar sounded like a man and a woman, which made people feel creepy, and after his roar broke out, there were a lot of noise around him. The black and white flames, this black and white flames burn everything, even this void is burned into a deeper nothingness, and Luo Hu is in this black and white flames, the strange thing is, this flames did not burn. he.

Gradually, the black and white flames mixed together, forming a flame that was neither black nor white, and the flame became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a bean-sized flame point. A lamp gradually emerged from under the flames. This lamp looked simple and wild, without any carvings, but it had a strange beauty of its own.

I saw a white and black arm holding the burning lamp, and then revealed its owner. It is impossible to tell whether this existence is a man or a woman, or whether it is a human shape or another form. It flickers dimly, as if black and white. It is a mixture of colored flames, about [-] meters high. It holds the lamp in one hand, and then it laughs loudly. Unclear, the most peculiar thing is that just by standing there, everything around it seems to be becoming hazy and drifting, like a burning flame.

"Hahaha, I, Jidu Luohu, returned to the source today, returned to the source of the innate demon god, and killed the candidate emperor... Fuxi, today I will kill you and devour you!!"

This existence roared loudly, and the voice was full of resentment, which would be difficult to wash away even if the water of diversity was exhausted.

Not only him, but the three hidden existences also began to transform into forms, and became stronger and stronger. Each of them transformed from the state of hidden existence into a real form, each of them roared to the sky, and each of them Each has its own origin.

The most exaggerated is the Alaya Consciousness with a human head and a snake body. His body was torn apart and then reassembled. In this combination, the flesh and blood continued to expand and turned into a huge egg. This snake is not so much a snake, it is better to say that it is made of huge wriggling flesh, but anyone who sees it knows that it is a snake, and this snake is so huge that the naked eye can clearly see the panoramic view. If you really look at the body, you will feel that this snake can circle the entire turbulent flow of time and space without being able to turn around. Not only the turbulent flow of time and space, but also the multiverse is surrounded by it. , will respect it as the mother, and will have the idea of ​​wanting to invest in it.

Compared with these existences, the black and yellow stars in the sky have not changed much, and the back soil on the plane of Narnia has not changed much either. Immediately, Dao eliminates demons and rises, and the situation has reached its peak.

At this time, a burst of breath burst out from Zheng Zha, and then the next burst, this breath was like a beating heart, swelling, swelling, swelling, and Zheng Zha's eyes were blank, he just beat the bottom with his hands subconsciously, Where he was beating, the earth, wind, water and fire surged out, and then he continued to be beaten into chaos, and his roar changed, no longer a meaningless roar, the voice was quiet at first, but gradually, it became louder and louder. It grew so loud that all beings heard the sound.

And those high-ranking saints who are so full of magic flames, or the innate demon gods who have returned to their origins, were about to pounce on the black and yellow stars, all of them trembling and calmed down, and they all looked at Zheng Zha with incredible eyes. Because they heard the voice too.

"Open the sky, open the sky, open the sky...open the sky!!!"

(End of this chapter)