Tracing China: Through history, dialogue between ancient and modern

Chapter 131 God, You Can Really Die
The upside-down abyss.

Breaking into the sky, you can't see the end.

The host Lin Feng, who activated the "myth shaping skills", flew upwards, trampled on many floating rocks in the air, and traversed amidst lightning and thunder.

Rise with dark clouds tumbling.

Countless viewers stared straight at it, as if they were not watching a variety show, but a mythical epic blockbuster.

"Heaven-defying" special effects movie scenes.

The terrifying picture quality allows everyone to be on the scene, as if they are also integrated into it, follow the host, dance war songs together, and ascend to the sky.

"It's burning, it's too burning!"

"Host, you said you can't time travel, who would believe it?"

"In my opinion, the host must have awakened to something."

"Hey hey, could it be that this is the end of the Dharma era, and the host is the protagonist of this era?"

"I'm familiar with this trick!"

"Unraveling the oldest myth of "opening up the world" should have such a magnificent scene."

"Pangu, Myth No. 1, how can I do without a card?"

"It's just wearing a suit, killing nine days, destroying a little bit of beauty."

"What do you know, this can create a strong contrast!"

"This situation makes me want to write a poem: repair my sword, kill for nine days, sprinkle my blood, and go forward indomitably."

"I also have a song: With a sword in hand, the clouds move in all directions. Just ask the world, who is the hero?"

"The day divides the earth and the sky, and everything finally unfolds in the world. Eight thousand years is too short, thanks to Pan Gu's failure to become a fairy!"

"If there is no accident, we will all be able to feast our eyes and see the many secrets at the end of the myth, and even face to face with the Great God Pan Gu, talking about the past and the present."

……

In the lens.

When Lin Feng passed through three layers of thunder and six layers of clouds, he finally landed on the mysterious "Land of Nine Heavens"!
Here.

It is also almost the end of the "upside down" abyss.

The picture is stable.

What caught everyone's eyes was a man, a godlike man, with fluttering long hair, mottled armor, and blood all over his body.

He was five feet tall, standing horizontally on the dark red rock, motionless, like an immortal iron tower.

At this time, the man raised his head and glared into the distance.

"I……"

"Di Jun..."

"Never die..."

Hearing this, Lin Feng was shocked.

This man...is actually Di Jun.

The ancient emperor of heaven in Chinese mythology, the ancient emperor of heaven in ancient myths and legends!

It is said that he is the second person in the age of mythology.

Not too much.

On the opposite side of him were two creatures with black clouds of mushrooms on their feet. They were humanoid, but they were even bigger and more powerful.

They are covered in black mist and shrouded in dim light.

Like two masters, despising everything.

Those black eyes, full of darkness, are not eyes of living beings at all, like two black holes, breathtaking.

The dense fog dissipated slightly.

They showed their shape, where are the people, like two stone fetuses, with no facial features on the face, only a pair of gleaming eyeballs, no nose, no mouth, no ears, the whole face is flat, looking extremely creepy.

What's even weirder is that they have four arms, not human hands.

One is Senran Beast Claw.

A poisonous snake.

One is like a tree palm.

The last six-fingered stone palm.

One of the four-armed monsters spoke with an accent, as if two souls were speaking at the same time in a body:

"Di Jun, you are too weak, even if you have digested special fruits in this world, even if you have awakened special powers, you are still too weak."

"You life forms are vulnerable!"

Every reverberating note seems to explode in the air, which is unbearable.

The man named "Di Jun" spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in an instant.

He did not give in, and said with undying fighting spirit, "I have a hunch that the era of your wanton manipulation will come to an end today."

The four-armed monster raised a tree palm with one arm, and said ruthlessly, "There are many incredible species in your land, and you have to thank us. You are not grateful, but you still resist, damn it!"

The black mang flashed.

A wooden spear flew through, directly piercing Dijun's abdomen, and firmly nailed him to the rock.

The wooden spear didn't disperse, took root in the rock, and continuously grew countless roots, as if it wanted to take Di Jun's life away completely.

Di Jun coughed up blood, half kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath.

But he didn't howl in pain, instead he was like a lunatic, his face was distorted, and he laughed wildly and said:

"I dare to assert that they are really going to come back!"

The four-armed monster also sneered and said:
"In your world, there are indeed two fierce men, but unfortunately, in the face of a stronger force, you can't stop it, you can only destroy it."

The humanoid monster who was talking raised its other arm this time. It was a beast claw covered with thick and long hair, with a strong smell of corruption.

It is necessary to strike from the air and completely suppress and kill Di Jun.

God of legend.

I'm afraid he will die too!
Di Jun gritted his teeth and wanted to struggle to get up, but the spear piercing through his body spawned countless tentacles, completely imprisoning him.

"go to hell!"

"We let your land give birth to many different species."

"Next, it's your turn to be the human beings who call themselves "spirits of wisdom". When you kill each other and cannibalize each other, you will continue to evolve and become a completely new and ugly species of alien species."

"No one dares to resist our will."

The animal's claws traversed, swelled against the wind, turned into the size of a house, and blasted towards Dijun overwhelmingly.

How can the gods in Chinese legends die...

Lin Feng was about to help, but at a higher place in the abyss, a bloody light fell down, and the terrifying and strange light fell like a meteor.

The beast's claws were cut and torn apart.

"Who came back..." The two humanoid monsters were shocked, and the mushroom cloud moved sideways, avoiding the terrifying blood.

A headless warrior.

Standing in front of Di Jun, holding a shield in one hand and an ax in the other, he has no brains, but his invincible aura still looks down on everything.

"Xing Tianwu is a relative!"

Lin Feng stared dumbfounded, who would have thought that it was the great god Xing Tian who appeared on the stage!
Looking at the severed Xing Tian, ​​Di Jun said distressedly, "You guys, it's very difficult on that battlefield, isn't it!"

"kill……"

There is no sound, but everyone can feel the fearless cry of the headless god of war, bloody and bloody, dry Qi Wutian.

The four-armed monster made another disdainful voice:

"The head is broken, and the strength is greatly reduced. How can you fight?"

"You humans should have accepted your fate long ago."

"There are all kinds of alien creatures in the earth, and there should be another "human alien", isn't it?"

……

Xing Tian didn't answer, even if he didn't have a head, he still held his head high and rushed to kill.

One person, it started with two humanoid monsters fighting together, without fancy magic and immortality.

Simple and rude, rampage.

The rock wall of the abyss was hit hard, and countless rocks rolled down towards the ground below, stirring up endless dust.

at this time.

Lin Feng walked to Di Jun's side. Di Jun turned his head slightly and said, "Among the human beings, someone has awakened again?"

Lin Feng shook his head and said with a heavy heart, "Junior Lin Feng, traveled through time and space, traced history, and came from tens of thousands of years later."

"what?"

"Ten thousand years later?"

"Later human descendants?"

With an unbelievable expression on Di Jun's face, he stared at Lin Feng for a few seconds, and Di Jun laughed wildly again:

"Okay, okay, okay! Since you appeared, it means that the people who came later did not become aliens, and we won after all!"

This is just "molded" history.

But Lin Feng was in a trance. Everything that happened around him seemed to have really happened in the age of mythology that cannot be traced back.

"Junior, help you!"

Lin Feng waved his hand and reversed the "Holy Hand Skill" bestowed by the system, turning decay into magic, obliterating the spear, and dispelling evil.

Di Jun stood up, although his face was still pale, but he still recovered his fighting strength.

"you."

"Record it all."

"Inform future generations."

"There are some pioneers who created the world."

Without saying much, he pulled out a long sword that seemed to be made of meteorite from the inside of the rock.

His eyes glowed, and with a strong fighting spirit, he helped the God of War to Xing Tian.

this day.

start to crash.

The huge abyss in the sky is swaying endlessly, on the verge of collapse at any time.

Unimaginable mythical battle.

"Xing Tian, ​​you deserve to die..."

"Unexpectedly, he forcibly devoured a companion of our clan, divided and ate my companion, and absorbed all the auras."

When the four-armed monster was furious, it was surprising.

Look up.

Xing Tian suddenly fell into a mess, and with a wave of Gan Qi, he chopped a four-armed monster horizontally, and then stomped his feet directly on the opponent's corpse.

The second four-armed monster was also split vertically and dismembered.

The body parts fell.

Di Jun chased down with a sword, obviously wanting to cut grass and roots.

The relatives in Xing Tian's hand pointed to a higher place, and the high-spirited and indestructible giant shadow of the God of War deeply shocked everyone.

Who was it that created the world?
It is such a group of people!
"Xing Tian, ​​you devoured my companions, cut off one of your heads, and now you want to die completely."

The mighty voice surged down from the highest point of the abyss.

White lightning, crowded half of the sky, like a dragon dancing horizontally.

Terrible light.

Let it be as bright as day, extremely dazzling.

Then a humanoid monster with lightning feet appeared.

It actually has six arms, a dragon claw and a thunder hand, and every inch of skin on its body is densely packed with thunder symbols beating.

Winding lightning, manipulating thunder, just like a real ruler.

"Boom!"

The terrible crack sounded, and the god of war, Xing Tian, ​​was hit so hard that he was almost reduced to ashes.

"Who is helping him?"

The six-armed monster stared in one direction, with a flat face, and two arcs of lightning burst out of its eyes, and then said:
"It's you? You're not dead!"

"God, you really can survive. After killing you nine times, you can come back again and again."

God?
The host Lin Feng petrified on the spot, he immediately widened his eyes, wanting to see who is that great god?

Not just him.

All the audience watching the show stretched their necks, looking for the figure of "God".

(End of this chapter)