Chapter 1026 Who in the world can survive?(1/2)
Chapter 1026: Who in the world can survive?
The star went out!
This is a fatal blow to a galaxy-level civilization. Not every galaxy is as luxurious as the Trisolaran civilization. With three true suns hanging in the sky, it is really like drought or drought.
Stars are almost the source of energy for civilization and the root of life.
Without the light of stars, plants will wither, gravity will be out of balance, the entire galaxy will come to an end, the planets will scatter in all directions, and the earth will forever be shrouded in darkness and shrouded in the blowing cold wind.
Even deep underground, most civilizations are just hanging on.
Without sunlight, there is no energy, and death and extinction will eventually come.
But,
Dong Hao was not panicked, and even Saint Dongzhuo and other saints had already expected that the light in the star would shine brightly, and the darkness would be cut through by the sharp light.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Among the stars, energy piles as majestic as the sun burst through the clouds, shining through the earth from the atmosphere, and light came to the world again.
Tap tap tap!
In the orbit of the planet's atmosphere, the steel cities are operating at full power, and the nuclear reactors are burning, spewing out thin flames.
Dong Hao stood at the end of the city, his smooth alloy head flashing with silver light, somewhat similar to the former Kumarajiva, and his eyes shot out golden beams of light, tearing through the darkness.
The steel body stands on the deck, measuring a thousand meters in size. The precise metal structure is intertwined like a horned dragon, creating a powerful mechanical body for it.
He has completely refined himself into a mechanical body, and even his brain has been completely mechanized.
If there is no holy way above, and then there is the soul above, he will turn into a cold and ruthless existence like the mechanical Buddha Kumarajiva.
"This old guy Dong Zhuo has far-reaching plans. He has anticipated this day, planned this scene in advance, and built a nuclear reactor sun wheel and a reflecting moon wheel in the atmospheric orbit!"
The roaring sound continued, the huge alloy structure imprisoned the starry sky, and the artificial sun burned blazingly.
During these countless years, many saints failed to advance to the Holy Father, died, were hunted, and were destroyed in the starry sky. However, there were also powerful ones who rose up in the starry sky, became enlightened immediately, became the Saint, and ruled the galaxy.
The Saint of Dongzhuo has actually been preparing to capture the Ten Stars for a long time, but he has been lurking in the dark and making plans. Now it has come to a point where he has no choice but to do it.
Donghao's Dingyuan star technology has developed into an interstellar civilization, mastering controllable nuclear fusion and a small amount of antimatter technology, and has the ability to create small artificial stars.
Dong Hao was surprised and astonished: "I have read through the classics and found that the galaxy has also ushered in the end, and all the stars have fallen. Even if we master the technology of artificial stars, we will eventually consume material and energy, and sooner or later we will come to an end. This does not count as resolving disasters.
, at most it’s a great tonic that will bring back the light, and you will die after taking it!”
call out!
Suddenly an invisible thought came from the starry sky.
"Hao'er, hurry to the holy shrine in the divine city. Although the time is late, it has arrived. The arrow is on the string and has to be fired. I want to recreate the true sun and become a holy uncle!"
Saints have levels, and levels represent power.
The Son-level authority controls the way of the planet. If you want to control more, you must advance.
"Father, wait a moment, Hao'er is here to help you reach the sky!"
Dong Hao showed a surprised smile, hurried back to the Machinery City, opened the box in the most secret room, and found three mechanical swords floating quietly.
His chest automatically split open, shaped like a sword box, and three divine swords flew into it. The chest healed, and he grinned at the mirror, immediately mobilized the energy of the holy shrine, opened the wormhole, and arrived at the City of the Holy Way.
Above the stars, the majestic city suppresses, and shrines stand, emitting extremely brilliant light.
Several figures arrived quietly.
Dong Hao looked at it carefully and saw that the number actually exceeded ten.
His heart condensed, this saint really had a hidden backhand, and he could not control ten stars in name, but in fact he had been preaching to several stars for a long time. He was only waiting for the opportunity to rise up, change his appearance, and arrive at the border of the saint in an instant.
It seemed that in order not to make any mistakes, including himself, there were sixteen saints present at the shrine.
"You're here..."
In the center of the holy city, the golden decree hangs in the starry sky, with thousands of rays of light hanging down. Dongzhuo Saint sits cross-legged in it, like the Jade Emperor sitting in the Lingxiao Palace. Yuan Ting Yue Zhi is bigger than the Emperor Kui card.
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The holy way is added to the body, dominating and bringing blessings!
Dong Hao hurriedly greeted his adoptive father with a smile. In the distant imperial palace, Gao Wei lowered his gaze. Dong Zhuo didn't care. Emperor Kui was just a puppet and had never been taken seriously.
The galaxy is dim, but the Holy City is still shining brightly, like the true sun shining on all the worlds.
Saint Dongzhuo glanced coldly, counted the number of saints in detail, and said calmly: "Very good, you are all here. I originally wanted to engulf the entire galaxy, become the largest saint with one effort, and become a being comparable to that Sima Yisheng."
, Now it seems that God is not with me, the time has come, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired!"
He took a step forward, held the imperial edict in his hand, and said coldly: "Today, I want to create the true sun again for this world! I will become a holy uncle with all my strength!"
"How to create true Yang?"
Many saints were astonished. The true sun, the star, is majestic and vast. It shines on the stars. How can it be said to create creation?
The first of the three disasters in the universe, the heat death and great freeze, and the death of stars, how can Yin and Yang be reversed?
"Huh, if Yin and Yang don't move, can we still call it Yin and Yang? Yan Sheng once preached and taught that the five virtues are mutually reinforcing and destroying each other. Only by the rotation of Yin and Yang can we realize the path to immortality.
I want to use the magic of yin and yang and the energy of the five virtues to turn the wheel of time and bring the stars back to life!"
"This is the Holy Way's method?!"
Many saints were all surprised and shocked. Dong Hao frowned secretly, but his metal body's face was stern, his heart was slightly shaken, and he always felt something bad.
He has had the habit of "avoiding danger" since he was born.
At this moment, the hair on the soul's body stood on end, his body tensed up, and he felt an overwhelming and bloody murderous intention, as if he was going to swallow thousands of stars with anger.
"I read through the ancient divine calendar of the Milky Way galaxy. At that time, the holy way did not have the ability to reverse time and move the yin and yang!"
Galaxy has faced such a crisis before, but even Zhao Ming had no solution.
What can this Yansheng preach about?
That killing intent made him uneasy.
Sure enough, the originally gentle Saint Dongzhuo suddenly smiled, revealing a gloomy face as cold as a cold cellar, and scanned the saints with his eyes.
"The yin and yang rotate, and so do gains and losses. Naturally, there will be gains and losses. The Holy Son should be the first in the world!"
Saint Dongzhuo said coldly, threw out the decree of the Holy Way, and the great shadow of Emperor Yueyi slowly condensed in the starry sky, giving him the name of Holy Uncle.
Billions of rays of light and karma fall from the void to bless the body of Saint Dongzhuo.
Dong Hao's eyes twitched: "The Holy Way is the Holy Way, why is it mixed with such a profound line of cause and effect?"
Boom!
Billions of brilliance condensed into a new decree of the holy way.
The book of the Holy Uncle hangs in the sky. The palms of Saint Dongzhuo are as white as jade, and his feet are on the stars. He smiled brightly and said: "From now on, I will be the Holy Uncle Dongzhuo. Your Majesty, Emperor Yueyi, please take good care of me. I want to recreate the True Yang.
You will definitely live up to Yan Sheng’s trust!”
Whoosh!
Gao Wei looked at him, but didn't seem to leave.
Di Kui looked at it, Di Zhao looked at it, Di Wei looked at it... Di Yueyi looked at it, and even Yan Sheng looked at it.
In all the heavens, big figures all cast a glance. The promotion of the holy path cannot cause such a big movement, but at this time, there is still a major event to recreate the true sun and reverse the three disasters!
This is an important node.
In the high-dimensional deep space, the great ones seemed to be chuckling: "Yan Sheng, you simulated the first disaster in the universe, the great freeze. Many saints failed and fell forever!"
"Birth and death are not the result of reincarnation, and the cycle of yin and yang can lead to the great road. Those who have not understood the five virtues and yin and yang are just dust fertilizers under the gorgeous fragrance of flowers." The figure of Yan Sheng was hazy and unpredictable, as if shrouded in fog, and only his eyes could illuminate it.
Break the heavens and pierce the stars.
"Then let's see how he recreates the True Yang?"
Make a sun! It’s easy!
The emperors can extinguish a galaxy with a breath, and create a true sun out of nothing with a flip of their hands.
But there is huge loss behind any creation, even if it is a cosmic rule-level power, driving the rules itself is an energy-consuming thing.
It is easy to create a sun, but difficult to circulate without leakage.
Boom!
A sudden flash of lightning pierced the darkness.
Dong Hao's eyes only saw a flash of light, and the explosion of the holy shrine came from behind him. It shattered suddenly, and a golden regular spear was inserted across the holy shrine. The saint's chest was pierced, and he was crucified to the ground without resting in peace.
, can’t even make a roar.
Blood watered the regular spear, dyeing the tip red.
"you……"
"Sorry, stupid sons!"
To be continued...