As the patriarch slowly described it, everyone finally realized it, and the confused expression on their faces became extremely complicated.

Their only goal is to compete with the world for spring, and then break through the limitations of the world...

What's more, it's the master of heaven and earth.

As a man, Azang challenged the God who created him.

Isn’t this step a step that all of them pursue?

Although they use any means, what is the difference between what they do and what they are doing now?

Everyone looked at the devastated land, with pits on the ground, full of corpses and wreckage of immortal weapons that were blown up by various spells, and the blackened branches were still crackling. All of these were their masterpieces... They plundered the vast world, and Azang was facing two gods.

If the heaven and earth are tangible, will one day seek all this from them? Just like Sikong Xiao was against Azang.

Thinking of this, everyone shuddered. Looking at Sikong Xiao in the air, he lit up his fingers and made Azang unable to move, although he was still one step away from being in the position of god.

But this step is the gap between heaven and earth...

The power emitted from Sikong Xiao's hand made everyone's eyes flutter. At this moment, the human tribe leader slowly spoke: "The heaven and earth are tangible, and it sees everything we do."

Ming Nianyue's long-distance eyes were cast into the air, and the little girl Yang Yuezhen was pressing against her side. She was tilting her head and asking, "Class leader, do you think the world is actually the same person, we all live in its belly?"

The human tribe leader looked at Yang Yuezhen gently, reached out and patted her little head, "We are indeed like children, constantly absorbing the nutrients of heaven and earth, and gradually growing up. When the heaven and earth can no longer accommodate us, if we want to go to a broader world, we have to break through its belly."

Yang Yuezhen's face showed a fanatical look. She probably had never heard of this before. Ming Nianyue and Lei Linjun on the side showed thoughtful expressions.

Sikong sighed and withdrew his fingers, and the last trace of power was hooked out of Azang's body. At the same time, Azang turned into pieces of dust and disappeared into the air, "After all, it's clear."

"Let's go." Sikong Huang stepped forward and said softly. Sikong Xiao was stunned when he heard this, turned his eyes to look at the pairs of eyes below, and could not speak for a moment.

The pairs of black or red eyes were burning with raging fire, and the fire was jumping in the fire.

Things in the world are always reincarnation. In the past, there was an Azang, and in the future, there were countless. In the face of more powerful forces, who can resist this temptation?

Sikong Huang stared at everything with a high altitude and extremely coldness.

Sikong smiled at the person below, looked back at Sister Huang beside him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Is he really a goddess?

Although those memories are in my mind, they feel so far away and strange, just like a story I have heard before, I vaguely remember it, but I can't remember when I heard it, what the content is, but I just remember that there is such a thing.

But if I were not a goddess, where would my current power come from? The two living divine beasts under my feet were not here to join in the fun.

After thinking for a while, Sikong smiled and waved his head to force himself to return to reality. Looking at the scene of the two sides facing each other, he frowned and asked softly, "Sister Huang, do you ignore the current situation?"

Sikong Huang looked down with clear eyes, "It was because we took too much care that there was a subsequent chaos."

Hearing this, Sikong Xiao was even more confused, "Sister Huang, do you really think we are goddesses and Huang?"

Sikong Huang paused slightly, looked back at Sikong and smiled, "You have already surrendered to the dream and return to Sansheng, why do you still ask like this?"

"Those memories are very real, but they are too far away."

Sikong Xiao raised his hands, and the heavy feeling was like an invisible chain that tied him up, and the repulsion of himself between heaven and earth still existed.

If you are truly a goddess reincarnated and born from heaven and earth, then why is heaven and earth so repulsive to you?

Sikong smiled and frowned, and suddenly felt an indescribable emotion appearing from his chest. He looked up at Sikong Huang's eyes, and a sentence that seemed to have been said thousands of years ago was blurted out at this moment:

"Even if I was a goddess, I was the past no longer the me of today."

Sikong Huang's pupils trembled inadvertently, as if time had flowed back, and ancient memories instantly came to his heart—

Time is like a rolling river, and no matter how strong the stubborn stone is, she cannot stay. The white lotus born in Hongmeng is like a stubborn stone that will never be erased in the long river of time. She thought that she was the only one in the world, but she met a god who planted lotus by the river.

When she first met, she raised her lips and smiled, and asked loudly: Are you a god like me?

At that time, I nodded, my heart was calm like a chaotic person. I rarely met a kind of person who was born with the same kind of person, taking over the power of creation, and having everything in it.

But since she was born as a god, why should she plant lotus with her own hands? When she turned her hands, everything could be created, right? She was a little confused in her heart, but she didn't ask in the end.

Later, she followed the lotus-planting god, watching her create various things with her own hands, watching her love for the creatures she created, and watching her make the earth lively bit by bit.

The god who planted lotus gave her a new understanding. As her thoughts flashed, people came into being.

Perhaps because she was already full of doubts in her heart, the people she was created were extremely complicated.

Greed and dedication, hatred and love, hatred and virtue... countless qualities exist in people. She feels that life is unknown and elusive. She wants to erase people from the earth again.

But the god who planted lotus loved people so much that he stopped her and kept them.

Later, the world was in chaos and the war between humans and beasts was hard to extinguish. She once asked the god who planted lotus, if he regretted leaving people behind?

How did you answer-

Sikong Huang's eyes were lost.

A light but heavy sound of mountains floated from the depths of the soul. In a trance, I saw the goddess in the clear water and lotus pond, holding lotus flowers in my eyes:

"Phoenix, the god of the past is no longer me of today."

"If there were no such creatures, there were only two of us in the world. What's the difference between thousands of years and thousands of years? Today I don't want to be a god, I want to be a human being! Love, hate, love, hatred, greed, anger, ignorance and desire... I have to experience everything. When I have experienced it, I will come back to be a god."

“…”

Looking at the firm eyes of Sikong laughing in front of him, Sikong Huang laughed deeply from his heart, "You have experienced the world for a hundred years, can't you come back now?"

Sikong stood in the sky with a smile. At this moment, she had just obtained the cultivation of a goddess. In an instant, she had a clear understanding of divine thoughts. Without any need to deliberately, the voices of the heaven and earth echoed in her heart, including the discussion of the patriarch of the human race just now.

"Mother and child..."

Sikong laughed and said softly, and suddenly an inspiration flashed through him, and then he felt a little ridiculous.

If you are a child and the world is a mother, then is it because you are about to be "born" as you are bound and stressed?

This thought flashed by and was soon thrown away by Sikong Xiao, thinking it was too unreliable.
Chapter completed!