Lord of the Low Version System

Suddenly opening his eyes, Xi Tong found that he was still under the World Tree, maintaining the posture of enlightenment.

The breeze is gentle and the grass blades are rustling.

It's like a dream.

But Xi Tong had a strong feeling that what happened just now was not a fantasy or a dream, but an extremely real existence.

Especially the huge thing that filled the field of vision at the end. If I saw it correctly, it was a city, a ship, and a world.

Yes, that is a world.

A world suspended in time.

A supreme existence that transcends all constraints and causes and effects.

Although it was just a glance, one word emerged in Xi Tong's mind - paradise!

Xi Tong has always wondered why the forces of heaven can spread all over the world, with their footprints and presence almost everywhere there is civilization.

Taking religion as an example, Heaven is the most successful and influential. All other gods are imitating Heaven's religious model, or imitating and imitating the gods of Heaven, so that they themselves do not know that they are imitating.

Just as Taoism in the world comes from the two religions of interpretation and interception, all the religions in this world also come from the God of Light and come from heaven.

Apart from anything else, the Dashifang City created by Xi Tong in Fengshen World is Hongguoguo's paradise for plagiarism.

I see!

Xi Tong has been to heaven before, but now he understands that it is not the real heaven.

There……

It is just a projection, or reflection, of the real heaven in the world.

I see!

Xi Tong clenched his fists excitedly.

It had been a long, long time since anything had excited him so much.

Even after launching Tinder and earning tens of thousands of worlds, I was not so happy and excited.

Therefore, the Tao in heaven and earth is like mercury pouring down on the earth. Every particle is round, like the moon reflecting water, and it can be seen everywhere.

Yes, that's the truth.

Placed in the world, the moon symbolizes heaven, and all ponds, basins, lakes, and rivers on the ground will show the image of the moon.

Beyond the transcendent world, the moon is the buildings, ships, and worlds above the long river of time, and their influence on each world is the reflection of the moon.

As long as heaven hovers forever above the long river of time, their influence will radiate to all worlds - a scope wider than all the heavens and worlds, so vast that even heaven cannot calculate its scope.

The sun never calculates how many rays of light it radiates and where each ray of light shines.

Neither will heaven.

As long as they hover above the world forever, exerting great influence on all ancient and new worlds is enough.

At this moment, Xi Tong finally understood why the God of Light was indifferent to the loss of the Archangel and was indifferent to the fall of many worlds.

Because it's not worth mentioning.

The monkey tried his best but could not lift the moon out of the water. Even if the water surface was stirred and the moon's reflection was crushed, the moon would reappear within a minute.

The same goes for heaven.

Unless all the worlds in the world can rise to the same height, they will all be monkeys fishing for the moon, and they can only be strong for a while. When the monkeys die and turn into dust, the moon will reappear in the same place without changing at all.

finally, I understand!

The emergence of fire has overturned worlds one after another, and all living beings have been reborn. When reborn, they fully bear the will of the user of fire, and have no connection with the past.

In other words, water basins were kicked over, ponds were filled, and rivers and lakes were drained.

This not only kills the reflection of the moon, but also kills the basis for the existence of the reflection.

This is not only digging the roots, but also digging the grave.

This is to erase the influence of heaven on the world at its source.

In a world where there is fire, there is no trace of the existence of paradise, and there is no possibility of its resurgence.

Religion is completely dead.

From this moment on, the God of Light, heaven, religion, etc. will no longer be mentioned, let alone remembered. No matter how time goes by, there will be no possibility of their revival.

Moreover, fire has many more conveniences than religion. More and more gods will know the power of fire and invest in the system of the heavens and the world.

This is something heaven cannot tolerate.

If nothing is done, the entire world will be occupied by fire.

So, they're back.

Xi Tong raised his head, and the power of time filled the air. His vision passed through the fog of history, and he gradually saw a large ship, an extremely huge ship.

It is similar to those broken continents in the New Immortal World, except that it is larger.

It is not only huge in size, but also has space for folding inside.

Xi Tong's system of the heavens and worlds is composed of countless broken and fragmented worlds, which are distributed in every corner without any direct or indirect connection with each other. They are all integrated by Xi Tong.

But the system of heaven is different.

There are windows one after another on the giant ship, or one pearl after another...

Xi Tong looked carefully and discovered that it was the hole of the giant cannon.

The cannon holes are not dark, but emit various kinds of light, which look like crystal clear crystal, burning flint, silent roaring thunder...

Each giant cannon is an evolution of the world, one complete and independent world after another.

This is the system of heaven, a solid and compact whole.

All the worlds are integrated together by the supreme power, and are loaded onto giant ships sailing towards eternity.

This...should be the Ark.

According to the religious texts known to Xi Jinping, only this name was found.

At this time, one of the giant cannons shone brightly, condensing a light as strong as substance.

Immediately, a crimson color crashed down.

Bombarded from unknown heights above the river of time into the world below.

In that light, Xi Tong saw an eight-winged angel with flames all over his body. The blazing fire feathers had completely turned into gold. Every texture of the golden fire feathers was clearly visible. The flames were curling and were thinner than hair. The texture is ten thousand times larger, revealing dense golden lines.

Divine pattern.

Natural divine patterns.

Xi Tong carefully studied the archangel's body. Although it was powerful, it was only powerful and there was nothing magical about it.

But when he saw the falling figure in the red light, Xi Tong realized that this was the real archangel, the real elite of heaven, an ancient existence that had become famous tens of thousands of years ago.

Time has washed away his legend, but it has not erased his existence.

Because, he is in heaven, on the ark.

He is a being beyond this world.

Now, he's back.

Xi Tong stretched out his hand to grab it, and the magic sword was instantly in his palm, and he opened the space channel with a swipe of his hand.

Buzz!

The place where Xi Tong appeared was the world where the fiery red figure descended.

Ignoring the obstruction of the world's power and the crushing force of the world's will, this fiery red figure crashed down like a meteorite, carrying tens of thousands of meteors.

die!

The magic sword ignores space and even has the power to cut off time. In addition, Xi Tong inherited the swordsmanship from Tongtian Cult Master and the use of the power of time.

This sword is impeccable.

Although the fiery red figure is powerful, it is not at the level of the God of Light after all, not to mention that even the God of Light is extremely jealous of Xi Tong.

The power of time is the power to obliterate everything.

Unfortunately, I was chosen by him!

The fiery red figure did not resist, but closed his eyes peacefully.

Then the fiery red figure quickly shrank, rewinding as if rewinding, and returned to the Ark in the blink of an eye.

Many subordinates behind him did not have that kind of luck. They were all destroyed in body and soul under the magic sword, with no bones left.

The huge cannon on the ark roared, and rays of light struck down one after another.

Each bombardment represents the arrival of an eight-winged archangel, or even the attack of a ten-winged archangel.

Those who are qualified to board the Ark are without exception the elites in heaven, the elites among the elites, the elites who have been continuously screened and selected over hundreds of thousands of years or even longer.

They themselves are existences comparable to the masters of a world, and with the number of servant gods under their command ranging from ten to tens of thousands, they have the ability to crush a world.

The defense of the world of high martial arts is not worth mentioning in front of them, so only the world of super martial arts can provide a symbolic resistance.

But just resist.

The archangels are all capable of conquering and fighting. They were powerful before entering the heaven system, just like the most shining existences selected from the sea of ​​stars.

They have outstanding talents and have been cultivated by the God of Light, and they have been in Paradise High School from ancient to modern times.

It can be said that their fighting skills have been refined to the peak, or even beyond the peak.

Each of them is the incarnation of martial arts and the embodiment of Tao.

Under their attack, world after world was devastated.

Fire fell from the sky, floods surged, and world-destroying disasters were staged in countless worlds at the same time.

“God says, evil will be punished!”

God said, evil will be killed!

God says that all things are sinful!

God said...

Various magical spells were bombarded, and artifacts were thrown out as if they were free. One world after another was driven back to the Stone Age, and even to the DNA Age.

Nothing remains except the most primitive vitality.

Most of Xi Tong's system of all heavens and realms was destroyed in an instant.

hateful!

The figure holding the magic sword kept traveling through the heavens and appeared in one world after another. However, the archangel immediately gave up resistance after seeing Xi Tong and returned to the ark through special means.

Their subordinates left if they could, and left to die if they couldn't.

Even if they died, these subordinates did not show any fear.

They were very calm, calmly accepting, calmly praying.

kill!

kill!

kill!

The magic sword killed countless angels.

But it was no use.

If Xi Tong kills one, ten or even a hundred archangels will come.

The purpose of the archangel is very clear. They are not for fighting, only for destruction.

Leveling world after world, completely erasing the existence of life.

Xi Tong stopped.

It’s not that I’m tired, and it’s not that I’m afraid.

He just got it.

Understand that there is no point in doing so.

Just like the archangels knew that resistance was pointless.

The angels in the ark were countless. They could do this once, but they could do it twice or three times.

Heaven seemed to be warning Xi Tong in this way.

The system of heaven cannot be violated, and anyone who touches the interests of heaven will be ruthlessly killed.

They would rather turn the world into scorched earth than leave it to their enemies.

Even the scorched earth can regenerate life under the nourishment of time, and then receive the projection of heaven and become a member of the heaven system.

Heaven!

Xi Tong raised his head and looked at the ark above the long river.

The two walnuts rotated slowly, making a crunching sound.

Time is flowing, spiraling into a ring around Xi Tong, like a whirlpool, bringing Xi Tong's body up, up, up...

The ark is big, but Xi Tong's sword is very sharp.

The source of the problem is not the archangel, but the Ark, Heaven, and the God of Light.

As long as he is eliminated, even if the whole world turns into scorched earth, Xi Tong can breed life and create civilization on it.

A civilization of its own.

It has qualities like one's own, thoughts like one's own, and will like one's own.

The premise of all this is to solve the Ark.

Seeing Xi Tong soaring upward, the Ark moved.

It seems to be changing direction.

Thousands of brilliance gather into one person, and thousands of glory condense into one body.

There is no doubt that he is the most noble and noble being on the Ark.

Facing Xi Tong, he had to appear.

However, even he did not have the courage to face Xi Tong.

If so, he would have taken action against Xi Tong before, instead of waiting until now and using this method.

Infinite light emerged from behind the God of Light, turning slowly like the scorching sun. Billions of divine patterns were embedded in the light, drowning everything.

Xi Tong felt heavy pressure.

The upward momentum came to an abrupt end.

was blocked.

What power is this?

Xi Tong took a closer look and saw that the power of time around him was still flowing and surrounding without any attenuation.

However, his figure did stop moving forward, and even continued to retreat, and the distance between him and the Ark became farther and farther.

Xi Tong was convinced that he was moving forward and that the Ark was not rising.

but why?

The God of Light smiled. Although his figure was submerged in the light, he existed wherever there was light, so his smile was everywhere.

You walk in the light.

This is a road you'll never finish.

Even if you go to the end of time, you can't touch where I am, so turn back.

Xi Tong stopped as he was told, but did not turn around.

He reached out and grabbed a handful, holding a beam of light in his palm.

However, it is the second and third bundles...

Seeing Xi Tong's actions, the God of Light turned solemn.

Because Xi Tong drew a circle in front of him.

A circle that envelops his entire body.

As if the source of infinite light surrounded by billions of divine patterns behind the God of Light, this circle is also slowly rotating.

However, everything about it is completely opposite to the source of infinite light.

Xi Tong nodded clearly and then continued to move forward.

The light drowned Xi Tong, but it was unable to shake the circle around Xi Tong's body at all.

God of Light...

God of Light...

God of Light!

Xi Tong kept chewing on this name.

Although you are hypocritical and kind, and you lie a lot, and not a word of it is credible, but there is one thing that you will not lie about, and that is your god's name and title.

In the belief system, the names and titles of gods are the direction of faith, and they must be pointed to the gods accurately, otherwise the power of faith will be lost to other gods.

Therefore, the three words God of Light are unmistakable.

Xi Tong put away the magic sword and held a walnut in his left and right hands.

Then, I am your opposite - the God of Time!