"After doing all this, it's time to find those fish that missed the net. Humph, my utopian perfect world still needs higher bloodlines, and only the bright jade can be worthy of me and build the supreme divine court for me!"

While thinking, fate suddenly felt a chill, as if he had an ominous premonition. Just as he was frowning and pondering, an epic high-level immortal king suddenly said:

"Mr. Fate, I want to collect more souls for you. Please let me leave for a while and go to another plane. I promise to fill you with three soul boxes!"

"Yes, go and go quickly. If you can really collect three boxes, I will let you reach the peak of epic and become an immortal emperor."

"Thank you, Lord Fate!"

The immortal king was grateful, and the other divine servants were also very tempted to see it. They were very envious. As long as they go to the alien world to start harvesting and slaughter one by one, they would have the opportunity to reach the peak of epic. What a temptation that was that, they could be comparable to the great demon gods in the era of gods and demons, and the gods of light, the gods who shook for the ages, all of them breathed heavily, and they were obviously extremely moved.

Immediately, more than a dozen ruthless epic strong men also stood up and volunteered to collect their souls again.

However--

Just as they were all holding transparent soul boxes and trying to tear open the space and traveling to another world, circles of huge space ripples appeared around them, as if blocking this world, no epic powerhouse could make space jumps!

"Ah, how could it be?"

"What a powerful space ripples, which far exceeds the power of our epic. They can already lead to the space ripples that produce new small spaces!"

A large group of divine servants stared at them in shock, unable to keep calm. They were all with all their hands and eyes. On a whim, they could immediately feel a majestic hostility locked on them, making them all breathless!

"The power at this level must be the Creator, is it the Creator of another world coming to me?"

Fate couldn't help but exclaim, because the Creator's power in front of him was much stronger than Li Wuxin a few days ago. It was much more mysterious, as if he really brought all things back to their original origin.

A divine servant said tremblingly: "Mr. Fate... This hostile pressure seems to be to provoke you..."

"Ha, provocation? It's just a temptation. My realm has jumped three times. Looking at the big world outside, there are not many saints, and the Creator is worthy of being on par with me. Who dares to provoke me rashly?"

Fate said with conceit, while a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Besides, I have a mother tree next to me, which means I have endless energy and almost control this vast world. I have a big world as my energy backing and bringing me great luck. Even if those old creators come in person, I will be beaten to the ground for my teeth."

The servant of God swallowed bitter saliva in fear. He was almost breathless. The transcendent pressure was far from what he could bear: "But... Lord Destiny. If the Creator who came from this world is from this world, then the great fortune that the World Tree brings you is useless..."

"Haha, under this starry sky, there is indeed a second creator, Li Wuxin, but he specializes in swordsmanship. Although his attacks are strong, he is too single. Besides, he only relies on the sharp sword in his hand, and his true cultivation is only Er'er. In the past, he might have been able to compete with me, but now... he can't fight against me!"

"Then...that, that bright jade..."

"She? She is not full of her mind and has become possessed by the demon. It is absolutely impossible to advance and transcend within a hundred years, let alone evolve such a superb chaotic aura of Chaos. Hum, look, even the moon in the sky is pulled over by the chaotic aura... What a sophisticated method, can it be achieved with Guangming Jiayu's three-legged cat skill?"

Speaking of this, the ridicule at the corner of fate's lips became more and more obvious, and he snorted coldly:

"Even if she can really be promoted and transcendent, she will just throw herself into the arms and hugs. I can just rectify her on the spot in front of you... I'm afraid that the creator who came is not her!"

However!

Just as fate finished speaking!

A crisp and pleasant voice like a silver bell exploded in the void, but it was also full of solemnity and murderousness, spreading to all directions, causing waves of ripples of vitality.

"You guessed it wrong. I really came from Touluo. Have you washed your neck?"

"What!"

Fate was shocked in vain, and he raised his head and looked at the sky incredibly astonishment, his eyes filled with incredible shock!

That voice turned out to be Bai Jiayu's unique voice!

She was actually promoted to creator!

How is this possible!

How exactly did she do it!

For a moment, fate felt that his soul seemed to be trembling. Bai Jiayu, who had always been regarded as a meal on the plate, could actually become the creator and the great saint. The shock he caused to him was like a rabbit evolved into a tiger!

"It's really her?"

"Didn't she say she was severely injured..."

"She really came to take revenge..."

Not only was fate shocked, but even the epic minions shook, looking at the silver sky as if they had seen a ghost.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff"

With Bai Jiayu's appearance, bursts of air burst out from the air, and five chaotic lights were shot out from her right hand five fingers, which shot on the five epic powerhouses, immediately causing them to ashes, leaving only the soul box falling to the ground and covered with dust!

This is the real wave of the hand, the masts and oars were destroyed, and even the true god could not withstand the creator's finger!

Many divine servants were so scared that their faces were pale. They quickly gathered behind Fate as quickly as possible to seek protection, but Fate's throat rolled, and a sudden laugh of joy, shaking the sky:

"Hahahaha, if you don't go in heaven, if you don't have a way, if you don't have a way in hell, you can't stop people from trying to stop them! I just wanted to spend my time to pull you out, and you can't wait to come to your door! Very good, very good. But you will pay the price for your stupidity. Don't think that if you are promoted to transcendence, you will have the qualification to fight against me! If you don't defeat you in three moves, I will commit suicide on the spot! But if you defeat you within three moves, you will be my God Concubine obediently!"

Fate raised his eyebrows, his breath changed, and his body swept into a vast terrifying vitality. The fluctuations of pressure were more than ten times stronger than Bai Jiayu?

The transcendence level is mid-level, and the energy of the world tree is also very close to the transcendence level. The idea of ​​that kind of combat power is enough to detonate a sun!

"call--"

The raging black flames, like ghost-like black lotus, carry the magnificent domineering aura that burns through hell. Burn towards Bai Jiayu along the way!

This black flame is the creator's flame, which is even more terrifying than the energy released during the destruction of the universe!

Bai Jiayu's Liangyi light and dark shield could not resist this black flame at all.

With one move, she will lose with regret!

But at this moment, a powerful roar rang out in the void:

"If you want to defeat her, ask me if I agree first!"

call--

Suddenly, thunder swept across the board, the wind and clouds were rushing away, and thousands of sword shadows were like silver dragons flying in a row, invincible, even the space was cut into pieces, and finally rushed straight towards the black flame!

Bai Jiayu was also blessed as if her heart was coming. When her blue eyes flashed, she had a tacit understanding of the light in her left hand. Her right hand was dark, and then her hands were intertwined, combining light and darkness, forming a dazzling black and white light ball, mixed with purple thunder and lightning, and rushed towards the black flames with thousands of sword shadows!

As soon as the two sides met, they started fierce battles without reservation, as if they wanted to decide the outcome with one move.

"boom--"

Amid the deafening explosion, the earth was exploded in half, and the moon that was absorbed and pulled by the adsorption and traction completely exploded, and even a group of epic slaves were killed and injured, turning into ashes!

After the smoke and dust, Bai Jiayu and Li Wuxin floated in the void, both vomiting red and shaking, and their foreheads were covered with fine cold sweat!

Lost.

Bai Jiayu and Li Wuxin worked together, but they were far from the opponent of fate. He was more than ten times stronger than Bai Jiayu, and Li Wuxin was more than ten times stronger, which was an expected result.

"Haha, this is the first move. You will be severely injured in just one move. Can you still take over the next two moves? I am worried about you... Li Wuxin, my God Concubine is not worthy of you. Now I have to cut off my arms and lose my cultivation. I can let you leave peacefully."

Faced with the arrogant words of fate, Bai Jiayu and Li Wuxin looked at each other tacitly again, and they both understood that meaning. No matter how strong the fate is, they would not retreat at all until the last drop of blood was shed. The worst plan was that the two of them exploded together to destroy the World Tree!

"The light element and dark element in nature, please listen to my call, gather around me, recreate the chaos that creates the world and destroys all the ugliness of the dirty world!"

Bai Jiayu's hands were mingling, her silver hair was dancing, and her tight leather jacket was also rushing under the wind, and her heroic spirit was elated. She chanted a spell and used the summoning technique to summon a large number of light elements and dark elements. These elements were fused together. In the violent collision, it was like the fusion of light matter and dark matter. The energy stimulated was more than the sum of a hundred stars?

"The beginning of the sword, the end of the king, the sword and the sword love and hate, the shadows are clear, the rust sword and the broken sword sings long, the sword edge and the sword shadow are positive, the sword is not always there, the sword rules are heard in the ears, and it is inevitable that you will die in your birth, and you will never avoid old age, sickness and death. A strange sword name is the name of the sword. The sword and the sword crazy is not me, I am the most unknown in the sword!"

Li Wuxin also blinked his fingers and hit the sword body of the golden ancient sword, playing a strange sword rule, and recited a sonorous and powerful poem. In an instant, Li Wuxin seemed to have awakened the spiritual consciousness of the golden ancient sword. Suddenly, the mountains, rivers, oceans, flowers, plants, insects and birds on the sword were all transformed into shapes, floating beside him, and then became real existences!

The next moment, Li Wuxin's momentum surged with his momentum. With the blessing of the ancient golden sword, his combat power increased explosively, rising by three times. Even the Taoist hairpin that he tied his hair was shattered into ashes, allowing the long black hair to flutter!

"Hmph, you two are really trying hard... But do you think this level is enough to compete with me? It's a fool, the next move, I will smash your confidence!"

Destiny is still the same as if he is sure to win, looking at Li Wuxin and Bai Jiayu high above, it is obvious that they are sure to win.

But at this moment—

"Smash Jiayu's confidence? You are the old man, even the king of heaven, you are not worthy. I will ask if the sword in my hand first agrees!"

"boom"

Accompanied by a sound of full energy and powerful soprano, the entire space was shaken violently, as if it was a magnitude 12 earthquake. It seemed that the space could collapse and collapse at any time!

[This time it is really coming to an end, and the inferior ones breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, this book is really time to finish.

Since the beginning of my creation, my boss Donggua asked me how many words I planned to write in this book, and I naively answered: Two million!

The inferior people at that time were still completely newbies, and a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. I really thought that two million words were simple, and I could do it with just a few clicks of the keyboard.

However, after I wrote it, I realized that two million words are not that easy to write. Especially for subjects like the end of the world, there are very few that have more than two million words, and I can count them all, and only ten books can be counted after a year. And those who maintain a certain quality from beginning to end do not write randomly are always not as good as the number of fingers. In my eyes, only zombie girlfriends can maintain this level.

Not to mention two million, one million words have already encountered a bottleneck. When it comes to three million words, I completely lost my direction and felt a bit difficult. I don’t know why I could persist in the end. Perhaps it was because Mohei was the first book of the inferior. I devoted a lot of effort and didn’t want to waste it. Or maybe it was because Li Jiayu’s name. It is homophonic with the inferior. In the initial setting, the inferior was to let Li Jiayu step to the peak of his life and become the mouth of the immortal Long Aotian!

This book was created at the beginning of 2012, that is, January 16th. It has been almost three years since the full plot. In three years, I have experienced too many things. I have scanned the pornographic articles again and again, and deleted and revised the previous article no less than five times. I have to thank the two editors for resisting the pressure. If they had not cultivated Fu Hei with Qidian, Fu Hei would have been cut in half in the storm half a year ago. I am really grateful to Qidian and the two editors.

In fact, over the past three years, I have thought about asking for eunuchs countless times, so sometimes I feel emotional when I write, and I don’t want to write anymore. I will be fine for seven or eight days. In fact, it’s not that I don’t have any ideas, I’m just lazy to do things, too lazy to be like a snake, haha.

However, after 300,000 words, it is indeed difficult to write. After all, I had a lot of imagination and chose the development path of pseudo-girls, so I relied on the protagonist's face to attract hatred. I also transformed from apocalypse articles to fantasy articles, infinite flow, and urban **** articles. Of course, the later transformation into a double protagonist also confused the main line and branch lines.

But now no matter how bad Mo Hei writes, he finally has to the perfect moment. Looking back now, I am surprised. Damn, I am going to finish the book, more than 5 million words, is it all my fucking writing? It's incredible. I actually created a brand new world, wrote several vivid characters, and left a thick stroke in the history of strange literature!

Although this is not a good reputation, when you go out, at least many people have heard of the Dark Summoner of the End of the World. Even if it is a stigma, I also pinched my nose and accepted it. At least this also shows that Mo Hei is famous, right?

At the beginning of the creation, the outline was actually very simple, just to abuse Yang An and take over a young woman!

At the beginning, the dyed red clouds, Liu Yinsha, and Xiao Wanqing did not exist at all. I never thought that there would be these characters, even Li Wuxin, Taiwu Emperor, Jasmine, or octopus. I never thought about the world tree. I simply wanted Li Jiayu to slap the enemy in the face, have a bunch of girls, and have a bunch of summoning beasts.

But there is no way. The inferior people often have a lot of ideas and add some messy things and settings in their nerves, and finally they become a hodgepodge. They write such strange and unconventional plots and create all kinds of female characters. However, in the end the protagonist did not become Long Aotian, but was teased by Long Aotian one by one. If I knew about it three years ago, I would definitely beat me into a pig's head, right? (Laughs)

If you want to say that the plot that impressed this book the most, it should be Phoenix Island. That plot seems to be written so excitedly that I am even very immersed in the play. Unfortunately, I actually immersed in Yang An at that time. I am ashamed and sorry to all readers.

If you want to talk about the most interesting plot of the inferior people, it is probably the part when they traveled to Hong Kong on a full moon night. The plot was also very pleasant to write. At that time, it was also broken and then established, which really made the protagonist turn into a mother. The readers left halfway. Although it was a pity, I have to say that the subsequent plot has also been better developed. Let me be happy with the pseudo-woman.

As for the biggest failure, um, I think it is because the supporting actresses have written too much, so they are dealing with relationships between men and women in the later stages. Well, I admit that I have had enough of the stallion writing. I swear that I will never write stallion again in the future. I must unswervingly follow the fresh route!

Finally, before the first article was over, I wanted to say something. In fact, I wanted to see beautiful things being destroyed many times. Every time I wrote that Bai Jiayu was about to be pushed down, I really wanted to write a ghost plot. Unfortunately, I still maintained my final integrity and bottom line, so after a struggle, I could only endure the pain of interrupting Yang An or Li Wuxin and let Bai Jiayu stay alive until old age. Alas, it is so regrettable, but what makes me feel that many fan works have been derived from the Internet. Although the quality needs to be improved, it has more or less realized the wishes of the majority of readers of the Marriage Party. Isn’t it a blessing in disgrace?
Chapter completed!