Ming Yi's body was shaking.

Since they obtained the time Yuanyou, they realized that they could use the time wandering of Nuwa Godduan and the narrow time law of Cangchu to change the past and repair the dimensional bridge beyond Cangchu.

But when they entered the history of three hundred years ago, the Wuyings from the Star Palace of Fighting Clothing realized how terrible the strong men in that era were. With their current habitat, it was impossible to nurture strong men who surpassed these genius monsters.

It is even said that the reason why these strong men were almost invincible three hundred years ago was not purely because of the emergence of talents in that era, but because the entire spiritual factor of this era reached the most active level, and the alien erosion was also the weakest stage. It was this perfect environment that created a group of brilliant galaxies presented in the history of Cangchu.

Originally, this era was the most promising shackles of the dimension, allowing everyone to enter a higher dimension and enter the eternal realm of life, but the most terrifying human battle occurred. All of the human ancestors who could have led all Nuwa's lineage into the holy level of the human world also fell.

Their group of Wuying in the Star Palace are just a group of moths in the wildfires of this era, and they cannot change any ending.

But if it cannot be changed, it should not cause trouble for future generations.

They can disappear in the years like this. Whether they have made no sense when they have traveled three hundred years ago, or they have acted as the leader of the fall of the Goddess in the original era, these insignificant contributions can be erased. But what their grandfather did undoubtedly planted a demon seed, allowing those who only seek to ascense themselves to eternity to lead the Goddesss onto a wrong path...

Many cruel laws of Cangchu Shendu all have the shadow of the power of the gods three hundred years ago, and even the evolution of their divine power. These gods may disappear in the time three hundred years ago, but the divine power will not be completely digested. They will carry this hatred to strangle, intercept and slaughter all the Nuwa gods. But this star map will be passed on, and the black leader who has mastered the information earlier will let the Nuwa lineage, who has not yet fully evolved, step into these traps and crisis at all costs.

In other words, half of all the sufferings their homes have suffered in recent years were caused by their grandfather, in order to lure people three hundred years later to open the time channel and let them rescue themselves from here.

"Grandpa, I would rather die here than..." Ming Yi felt a great sense of guilt.

Just because I am alone, I only increase my home and many people die tragically in those difficult disasters.

She could not bear such a sin. She would rather die in the past in battle, so that Xingbiao and Cang Ling would be buried in this history.

"Everything has been done, look... they seem to be here." The ancient Panlong-clothed man looked at the sky.

There were beams of light in the sky, as bright as a star rain. They slid from the time pit into this Shura battlefield. Their figures were so familiar, exuding a modern atmosphere. The crown light on their bodies was extremely powerful, and they were no less than the gods here.

scam!

A huge scam, they shouldn't be here.

Ming Yi suddenly realized that the sky he looked up at was actually the Infinite City three hundred years later. The human explorers of the Infinite City who were of the same era as him were continuing to fill the gap left by their ancestors back then.

However, the star gods here will not let any of the people of Nuwa. They have already killed their eyes and regarded all Nuwa's lineage as the natural enemies of the entire human race. If the time traveler of the entire Douyi Star Palace is a group of moths, the evolutionary elites of all human beings are now plunging into this historical fire pit, and they will be just a larger group of birds.

The ancient Panlong-clothed man no longer had the strength to support him, and he fell on the bloody ground.

Mingyi kept a few steps away from him, and at this moment she was both angry and painful inside.

She was angry because the sufferings in her home were caused by her grandfather. He abandoned the righteousness of mankind for his own selfishness.

However, his personal selfishness is for himself, and he cannot bear to die in this history.

"Dai Jing, what should I do..." Ming Yi felt that her body and spirit had begun to split, and her blood was connected, driving her toward her grandfather who had already died of exhaustion, but she was in great pain when she knew that her grandfather was the biggest enemy of human evolution.

On Mingyi's shoulder, there is a small cicada, which seems to be an intelligent life composed of illusion particles.

The little cicada suddenly flew up, as if it had received some instruction and was quickly away from the battlefield.

Mingyi was confused. Why did her companion AI leave her at this time? She didn't have the strength to chase her. She just watched the little green cicada flapping its wings and flying out of the smoke. In the hazy, Mingyi noticed that the little green cicada composed of illusion particles had penetrated into a disabled little girl affected by divine power...

The little girl was in shock due to excessive blood loss. With the implantation of the little green cicada, the little girl's flesh and blood body was quickly transformed.

"Dai Jing!" Ming Yi shouted loudly to his companion AI to come back.

"See you in three hundred years... Lord Cangling, I will try my best to find edible energy to survive until that day..."

"You are a mechanical life, why do you have to be emotional!" Ming Yi watched the people around him leave him one after another, and tears could no longer be stopped.

"Only we have no feelings will yearn for it. We may not understand it, but we can imitate it clumsyly..." The little girl who was invaded by mechanical cells stood up staggeringly, and after leaving this sentence, she fled here without looking back.

She knew her mission, which was to do everything possible to survive and create Cangling’s true footprints over the past three hundred years.

...

The Red Robe Saint first came from the bloody rain.

He glanced at the ancient Panlong-clothed man who had no breath, and then walked towards Mingyi step by step.

"The law of time of the Nuwa God Tree should be the only key for our entire human race to escape from this prison, but it was used by you people in this place to open the door of time and summon future humans. You don't understand how high we gods are standing at. We are not inferior to the high-dimensional gods, but are just imprisoned here!" The Red Rou Holy First said disdainfully.

Mingyi didn't speak, her eyes were covered with blood.

This is a mountain of gods that their ancestors of Ye Nuwa have never crossed from beginning to end. Even though the Fighting Star Palace lasted for three hundred years, the Demon Buddha Fighting Clothes was still no match for this saint.

"It's just a success and a defeated enemy. Do you think you gods will win and the future Cangchu faction will be harmonious? You are the ancestor of the Holy Sect, but I don't know who you are in the future." Ming Yi also disdains the remarks of this red-robed saint.
Chapter completed!