Gaowu: The Strongest Legend in Mythology

The endless burial place of God.

Countless wreckage of heaven and earth are here.

From time to time, broken bones can be seen.

When Daqian strong men came here, even though they experienced many bloody battles, their hearts were still greatly shocked.

No matter how much you hear, it’s not as true as seeing it with your own eyes.

"This is the burial place of heaven. It was formed in countless eras throughout the ages, and how many eras have been buried here? Many of them overlap, making it difficult to calculate!"

They took a deep breath.

What you see in front of you is just the tip of the iceberg.

I thought that I was powerful enough to become the existence of God, but compared with these countless eras, even God is too humble and insignificant.

After all, the fourth level, the eternal existence, is just struggling.

“Seeing is worth hearing a hundred times.”

Jiang Ziya said calmly.

Bai Qi suddenly said: "I don't know how many powerful people still exist in this Gate of Heaven, and how many unparalleled figures are buried here. Only when we get here can we understand your Majesty's painstaking efforts better. In the era of Daqian We cannot let it go extinct. This is not only the effort of His Majesty alone, but also the efforts of all Dagan people.”

"Thinking about these things today is still too far away. After all, it is still early for an era to be shattered. We must do our best in the current affairs and complete the tasks His Majesty has ordered us to do."

Hongzu smiled and said: "Your Majesty wants to control the burial place of the gods, but to control it, you must go through a great battle, or even only by killing a few ancestors. Your Majesty is trying to attract them out."

"Hmph! Anyone who dares to go crazy in front of me, Da Gan, will have no choice but to be killed!"

Xiang Yu said domineeringly.

"Ancestors, your majesty and I have already understood some of the environment here and our exploration. Now let's act according to the plan. Remember not to separate here, everyone must stay with me."

Daozu reminded the ancestors.

The strong and powerful move together at the same time.

They did not hide their aura.

Because as long as he takes action, the aura belonging to the powerful man in this world cannot be concealed in front of Genzu.

This time is different from last time.

It’s not just a quick glance.

Instead, he really had to go deep into each ruin and sweep through them in a horizontal push.

During this period, they also encountered many natural disasters, but with Dao Ancestor and Ancestors around, ordinary dangers could not affect them.

As for the sweep of eras, although this efficiency is not high, they have a lot of time, and they can also investigate more thoroughly to restore the prosperity of each era.

Countless treasures were looted by them.

Regarding Genzu's possible attack, they were somewhat hopeful that they would take action.

Sima Qian took his own Spring and Autumn History pen and carefully recorded it, gathering it into a magnificent historical river.

Daozu also nodded.

This Tai Shigong created Taoism with the power of epic poems, and recording these histories was beneficial to his cultivation and promoted him to the realm of God.

Danger often breaks out without warning.

Daozu is sitting here, not taking action against any danger, but only suppressing them when they encounter someone who is beyond their level.

Because His Majesty wants to train strong men.

While exploring.

Record on the side.

While grinding.

This speed is not fast.

Therefore, it took a long time for them to explore the ruins of six or seven eras.

But from the perspective of powerful people, this may not even be a drop in the bucket.

They know that although the gods of countless eras have died here, because there are too many eras, there will be not a few who survive.

These are all potential threats.

But they know better.

His Majesty is not afraid of these threats.

Instead, I hope Genzu will take the initiative to jump out.

There is no need for any reason to fight at the Gate of Heaven.

"Dao Ancestor, I always feel that there are pairs of eyes staring at us, which is very unkind, but those who dare to stare at us for a long time are not as courageous as the Gen Ancestor, so this should be a statue of the Gen An Ancestor."

Zhou Gongdan's perception is extremely keen.

"I have also noticed that they are checking our reality and looking for opportunities to take action. I can be sure that they will take action before long. They will not let us comfortably sweep through the relics of this era."

"Knowing that we are here and not attacking for so long, I think they are too cautious and slow."

Daozu was very calm.

Confidence brought by strength.

boom! When he finished speaking, an endless force of natural disasters erupted. It was the power of the Gate of Heaven that seemed to re-create the strong men of many eras, turning them into virtual and real shadows to attack them.

This kind of attack naturally poses no threat to them.

"The fourth level of this world."

And not long after.

As they explore.

An ancient voice resounded.

Daozu and the others are so eye-catching, and they don't hide anything when they do things. Genzu, who has been spying for a long time, is finally about to show up.

They don't know much about this era.

However, this does not prevent them from attacking.

As for the emperor's action, they also knew that it was very powerful. However, whoever could become the ancestor was not a proud person and had his own arrogance.

What surprised them was that two fourth-level statues could appear in one era.

You know, as Genzu, they know that it is more difficult to make them surrender to someone than to kill them.

But this also shows that this era is not simple.

"Show up."

Daozu looked there.

"Ah!"

A cold voice sounded.

Immediately, an old man slowly walked out of the burial ground of heaven, emerging with powerful and extreme power.

And the infinite momentum, behind him, the endless air currents intertwined, ever-changing, and transformed into various strange phenomena.

But these visions seemed to come alive in a strange way, changing into the appearance of this old man.

Like turning into a totem.

It's not just this old man.

Behind him, there were eight or nine powerful men.

They are all wearing large robes with a large number of patterns on them, especially in the center of their eyebrows, there are different patterns intertwined into the law of heaven.

These strong men are not the ancestors, but they are all very powerful, and the weakest ones are at least the pinnacle of the second level.

It seems that he is following, belonging to the strong man of this old man's age.

And this is not difficult to understand.

The weak God cannot go through several reincarnations of the times. Those who can survive have all passed these tests.

"Benzu Tuzu."

The old man's voice was loud.

Tuzu, during the era under his control, cultivated the power of totem and opened up the civilization of totem, so that the strong people who followed him had the power of totem.