I asked a little flatteringly, "Master Kunpeng, how did we humans come from? Our history is only a few thousand years, but those immortals always have to tens of thousands of years."

Kunpeng smiled and said, "What's wrong? Now I'm called my ancestor. Well, this is not a secret. There have been countless civilizations in the mortal world. There have been many civilizations over the course of billions of years. However, the evidence of the existence of civilizations has been erased by time and has become myths or legends. The so-called human being is just a name. You should have learned a lot of texts. The characters of human beings have never changed since ancient times. They are all upright and upright. It is said that since Pangu opened the sky and split the earth, he has defined himself as a human being. This person is also a person who is also a person who is the ancestor of Pangu to commemorate Pangu. Pangu is the ancestor of this world, and his form is the most suitable form for the existence of this world. This is why we beast gods want to become humans. It is not wrong to call yourself humans, but we call you mortals. The people in the soul and beast world are called humans, that is, the gods you mentioned."

I quickly interrupted him and said, "Forget it, let's not discuss it. No one in the mortal world regards me as a human being anyway, so we won't talk about where this question comes from. I have heard some myths and legends of Pangu Continent. I want to know what the catastrophe is like? What does a catastrophe look like? Is the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and fire rain fell from the sky?"

Kunpeng nodded and said, "I finally asked a decent question. In my opinion, every 129,600-year catastrophe, the Pangu continent will restart once, format the entire continent, and everything will return to chaos, just like having experienced the creation of the world. Only a very small number of creatures can survive. As for the form of catastrophe? Landslides and earth cracks are all pediatrics. The most terrifying is the boiling power in the body and the urge to return to nothingness. I experienced it personally during the last catastrophe. As the chosen one, we were taken to the sky at that time, and there was a bubble outside our body to block the power of catastrophe for us." Kunpeng sighed and couldn't continue.

Half a minute later, he waved his hand and turned into a light curtain and said with a little sadness, "You can see it yourself."

On the earth full of vitality, countless giant beasts were leisurely doing their own things, and their bodies were generally very large. There were never many soul beasts seen before. At this moment, the perspective rose rapidly, and Kunpeng's voice came, "Look, this is the Pangu catastrophe."

In the picture, several huge meteors flew over the sky towards one point, and the moment of collision came to an abrupt end. There was a creature in each bubble, a kirin with a faint white light emitting all over her body nodded in my direction, and a gentle voice came, "Kunpeng, you are amazing. You are the only one here, you are not the seed of the previous era. After the new era is opened, Dalong and Xiaofeng and I will organize a soul beast alliance together to cultivate the strength of our younger generations so that more soul beasts can survive the next catastrophe. Don't you really like being a teacher? Come to our alliance to be a demon master."

A mighty golden dragon also said, "Yes, Kunpeng, we are the leaders of the next era. The martial arts you created are very strange. It took less than 100,000 years to compete with us seeds from the previous era. I also admit that you are amazing. By the way, Emperor of Cause and Effect, come together, you are also a soul beast now."

A very familiar sapling said in a tender voice, "Okay, in the last era, I was the Emperor of Cause and Effect, and in this era, I was the Tree of Cause and Effect.

, I will be able to survive two epochs, and I will transcend the next epoch."

The golden dragon laughed and said, "You are still so afraid of death, don't worry, as the chosen one, it is easy to transcend in the next era. We are all old antiques who have lived to the third era. I wonder if Kunpeng can live to the next era. This is his first era."

At this time, Kunpeng said, "I have no objection to joining the alliance, but I have no interest in living to the third era."

A man in the distance, with the image of an angel with a holy light in his body, slowly spoke, "As the chosen ones, we still have our own mission, and I don't know how many despicable people there are in this era." After careful look, he has six pairs of wings and a total of twelve wings.

A evil man with black light wrapped around his body and a pair of bat wings behind him said, "Brother, as long as the heavenly defiant is still rational, let's let them go, leave it to the strong men in the next era to deal with it. We just need to take action to deal with those heavenly defiant people whose souls have been erased."

The angel with holy light in his body snorted coldly, "Ignorance brother, you are still so kind and ruthless. I want to establish the greatest strength in this era so that my inheritance can continue. Will you help me with my brother?"

"No, I will go to the abyss, sleep quietly, and then find a chance to transcend."

"I don't have the ambition, and if I get bullied in the future, remember to report my name, hahahaha."

At this time, a middle-aged man who was not angry and powerful said, "I want to go east of the territory and north of the Baishan Mountains. I only have human form, white jade unicorn, and old dragon head. We can develop here together."

The white jade unicorn glanced at the golden dragon and said, "No problem, the seeds of the soul beast belong to us. Do you have any opinions?"

The twelve-winged angel immediately spoke, "No problem, I want to be west of the open ditch."

One of the two remaining candidates, a giant with ice all over his body, said, "Birdman, you are not afraid of slaughtering to death. Human Emperor, I want the ice field, but part of the ice field is east of your open ditch, and it is not large in area. Can you give it to me?"

"Yes, but my seed juniors can go to your ice field to experience it."

"No problem, as long as they don't take the initiative, they treat my tribe equally in the east of the open ditch."

"make a deal."

The chosen one said, "I am Feng Ling, I only like freedom. I hope you can let me walk freely on this continent. If there is a place suitable for me in the new era, I hope you can give me some face and build a cave on whoever territory."

Everyone said "No problem."

Then the situation became very awkward, and only the slight snoring of the evil man with a pair of bat wings wrapped around his body behind the black light.

I listened to the snoring for half an hour, and I wanted to make the ancestor Kunpeng fast forward several times.

The Twelve-Winged Angel shouted excitedly to "It's Begin."

The picture turns and looks down at the earth.

Hundreds of huge cracks were cracked on the earth, and countless spiritual energy rushed into those cracks wildly. The vibrant continent quickly formed a bleak color, and the huge plants slowly turned yellow. The immortal soul beasts, immortals, and elves on the Pangu continent began to age rapidly. Some weak people and beasts died one after another, and quickly turned into white bones.

Then it turned into bone chips, and some powerful creatures became old. This process did not exceed one minute.

Kunpeng next to me explained to me, "This is the first stage of the catastrophe, and 90% of the creatures on Pangu Continent died within this minute."

I was so shocked that I couldn't speak at all. The unkind world regarded all things as straw dogs. What's this? How many creatures were killed in one minute? Is life not even ant in the catastrophe?

A breeze blew, and only gemized treasures shining with gem light remained on the ground.

I asked Kunpeng with some surprise, “Are the treasures we refined transformed by creatures in the last era?”

"Yes, I'll take a closer look, the second phase is coming."

In the picture, spiritual energy gushed out from the crack again, blowing the bone chips all over the sky. A large amount of spiritual energy rushed into the treasures. Monsters completely transformed with spiritual energy struggled to escape from the treasures. There were countless numbers, and their images were about 50% similar to those of creatures transformed into gems. The spiritual monsters, like waves, rushed towards some places where survivors were concentrated.

The tragic battle broke out across the continent, lasting for three days, and I watched it quietly for three days.

The chosen one, Kunpeng, always freezes his sight on a huge island, where there is a stone tablet, Leaving the Tiandao.

On the first day, the surviving creatures were relatively strong. The spiritual monsters were completely crushed, and huge soul beasts were crushed by the weak spiritual monsters. However, after these spiritual monsters were killed, they would turn into spiritual energy and replenish the remaining monsters. At the beginning, they could not be seen. As time went by, the spiritual monsters gradually became powerful. Although the battle on this day was very fierce, there were not many creatures killed. Especially on Litian Island where Kunpeng was concentrating on his sight, there were basically no casualties.

Time continued to lose in the battle. At about noon the next day, the strength of the spiritual monsters increased a lot, and the crushing form was slowly reversed. The battle became more tragic. Among the surviving creatures, the aging and weak began to die in constant battle.

From the perspective of the picture, it is really like a group of ants fighting. Although these ants are a bit large, each of them is at least hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters. But they are still ants.

At noon on the third day, the spiritual monsters finally broke through Litian Island. Some powerful soul beasts with aging body died in battle. There were only a few hundred soul beasts on the entire Litian Island that were still fighting stubbornly. There were several figures inside. A kilometer-long green dragon was fighting with a dragon-shaped spiritual monster that was more than 3,000 meters long. Next to it was a huge turtle, hunching its head and being surrounded by the spiritual monster.

When night fell on the third day, the spirit monster stopped attacking the creatures and slowly disappeared.

At this time, there were less than 200 survivors in Litian Island. The vision was enlarged and the entire Pangu continent began to shine in the dark, just like the stars looking up at the sky.
Chapter completed!