The twelve heavens, billions of gods and demons.

These are debts, and they have to be paid...

Ao Bei was trapped in the deserted mountains of Shengu for 100,000 years.

For a period of 100,000 years, Ao Bei broke the first Chaos Monument with his fists day and night.

And when the first Chaos Dao Monument broke, a green flame rushed out from under the Chaos Dao Monument.

The deserted mountain of the Divine Valley, which had never changed before, suddenly became extremely hot.

Even Ao Bei, who is the master, his soul was melted by this inexplicable heat.

When he woke up again, he appeared in this strange world.

Ao Bei, a death row prisoner in the border area of ​​the Dali Dynasty.

The same name, the sky is the same blue.

But it is no longer that familiar world.

"Crack!"

Opening his eyes, Ao Bei snapped his fingers casually.

A ray of green flame appeared out of thin air, jumping at Ao Bei's fingertips.

Looking at the cyan flame at fingertips.

Ao Bei felt that a hundred thousand years of waiting was worth it.

Then I felt the will of hundreds of millions of gods and demons gradually awakened under the nourishment of power.

Ao Bei's mind withdrew from the deserted mountain of the Divine Valley.

"The gods and demons of the heavens have been destroyed!"

"Then I will create a new group of gods and demons through your will!"

A deep voice sounded and gradually dissipated in the bitter cold wind.

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Chapter completed!