I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 562

The divine fruit turns into a meteor, shuttles through the Milky way and falls on the earth.

Its rich aura has attracted countless greedy eyes.

However, the meaning of the dust-free sword just shows its edge and lets them fly away.

Although the beast is low in wisdom, it knows that it is good to avoid evil and kill evil. The dust free sword takes the essence of the Archaean beast, and has an incomparable restraint for the orcs. How dare they go forward to death?

The divine fruit continued to fall across the heaven, and the gods did not dare to interfere.

In World War I not long ago, Gu Cheng proved the power of the first innate creature of Taichu.

As the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, the Jade Maiden of the Yuan Dynasty was suppressed at the bottom of the East China Sea. Fu Xi continued to be closed. The ruler of Tianting was replaced by the peaceful sun god Xihe and the moon god Wangshu.

When the two gods saw the divine fruit cross the heaven and break through the clouds, the mountains and rivers below were vivid, and the rough breath came to their faces.

It is not only the huge orcs everywhere on the ground, but also the wilderness where the human race lives. At dusk, the grassland is stained with blood like crimson. The war is breaking out.

There are Xiong clan and zhurong clan.

It is the last water source thousands of miles away.

In fact, most of the water source has dried up, and ugly river beds have been exposed in many places, but the gurgling streams still flowing are not stingy with the spring of life, which is worth fighting for by two powerful tribes.

The weakness of the Terran is only relative. Living in the ancient times when gods set the sky and animals ran rampant, the adult Terran is strong and fast.

Among them, the strong can break mountains and rocks, and his body is as fast as lightning. There is also a wizard with a hanging chain made of animal bones, clenching fists in one hand and palms in the other, chanting mantras, flying sand and stones, wind and fire.

This is the magic handed down by the Protoss.

Perhaps in the view of the high Protoss, this little trick just makes the struggle of the creatures on the earth more interesting.

But for Terrans, the spell that can kill in a large area is indeed a killer mace that can determine the outcome.

Therefore, under the overwhelming flame of zhurong clan, some Xiong clan began to retreat.

"The stone spirit giant helps me!"

Seeing that it was getting farther and farther away from the water source, some people of zhurong family began to use magic to load water and transport it out. Shaodian, the leader of Xiong clan, roared and his hands soared.

Boom! Boom!

The nearby mountains shook and the rubble stood up, forming hundreds of stone spirit giants and hobbling over.

"Inflammation!"

Zhu Rong roared up and down, spewed out flames, and connected them into a piece. They were impressively turned into flames burning in the sky. The light shone for hundreds of miles, and the wind helped the fire. They rushed straight into the formation of the Xiong clan.

"Scattered!"

Shaodian was hoarse, but he still couldn't stop the flame tornado. When his eyes were about to crack, there was a sudden roar in the sky.

"Thunder?"

Both sides were stunned.

"It's going to rain?"

Countless times, they expected to hear this sound, but at this time, the thunder really came and felt so unreal.

But the thunder was obviously not together. One after another, the thunder rushed across the sky. The dark clouds soon appeared, obscuring the light of the sunset and falling into darkness.

The two families who had just killed each other stopped and retreated to both sides, but they didn't relax their vigilance. They held their weapons and murmured. Maybe they didn't know what they were talking about.

Finally, the first drop of water passed through the sky and fell on my head.

Shaodian looked up and burst into tears.

Drop by drop, drop by drop.

The rainstorm covered the sky and the ground.

Countless people stared at the sky with their mouths open.

"It's raining!"

In the dead silence, a roar sounded.

Countless people shouted, hugged the enemy who had just fought for life and death, fell in the mud, covered with mud, but ignored it, jumped and smiled.

"That's nice!"

On the sacred tree, Xiyao Yingying smiled. She also had a kind of heartfelt joy when she saw others happy.

"Oh!"

Gu Cheng frowned and felt a sudden impact, straight into his body.

The impact was invisible, but it really hurt.

"The way of heaven?"

Gu Cheng feels this power silently.

It is similar to the providence of the small world, but it is more advanced and more original power.

Providence is the will of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to the instinctive intuition born in the whole world to protect itself and exclude outsiders.

The heavenly way of Xianwu world refers to the way that operates everything, transcends eternity, and can even be regarded as the remaining will of Pangu.

Pangu created the world and transformed all things. His will exists in nature in all forms to maintain the operation of the world.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are ruminant dogs. In the eyes of heaven, everything is equal.

This equality does not mean treatment. It is impossible for the weak and the strong to enjoy the same situation, but opportunity.

For the Terrans, long-term lack of rain is a disaster, but it is because they are weak that they are excluded by the orcs, live in a corner and live in the most barren place.

But is this drought and fighting an opportunity?

Through fighting and elimination, perhaps real heroes can appear, lead the Terran to rise, walk out of this mountain and go to the whole world.

"I was wrong."

Gu Cheng slowly tunnel.

God fruit rains and moistens the earth. In the short term, this has saved countless human lives, but in the long run, it may erase the future of a race.

Once Terrans form the habit of relying on prayer and looking forward to miracles, they will end up dead.

The power of the way of heaven is precisely justice and teaching.

If he can't understand it and thinks that the way of heaven is to see the fight of the human race, he has a rebellious heart. If you don't let me help, I want to help. It's called going against the sky, he will go astray. In the end, it's just to meet his own personal interests.

The supreme drive of the protoss is slavery;

Help on request is also slavery.

"What's the matter with you?"

Xiyao felt that Gu Cheng's breath had changed again. She looked up at his water chestnut clear side face and asked.

"I'm fine."

Gu Cheng said, "I'll teach you some truth slowly. Don't rain again next. That's harmful to the Terran."

"Oh!"

Xiyao answered. She was a little depressed. She heard a long cry behind her, and the green birds flew up.

It has shrunk by half, but it is more concerned about its prestige. With its wings spread, it is like a roc rising in the same wind and soaring up to 90000 miles.

The green bird's eyes are more spiritual, giving birth to sincere gratitude and awe. First, he bows down to Gu Cheng, and then crows around Xiyao.

Xiyao was happy again. Her eyes bent and imitated Gu chengcoax's voice: "good!"

The green birds nodded and danced around the sacred tree. The sky wind blew from all sides, and sometimes there was Xiyao silver bell like laughter.

The sky is hanging on a jade plate, surrounded by light clouds, and the light is thousands of miles.

Gu Cheng's body is vast, and Xiyao's skirt is shaking, looking at the world side by side.

"How beautiful! I really hope it will always be like this..."