Outside the box, Tang Hao looked at the calamity cloud that was still falling to the bottom, his eyes flickering.
Ignoring Luo Hu's incredulous roars, he turned around and left the bedroom.
Not long after, the hammer was once again held in Tang Hao's hand.
While walking slowly towards the box, Tang Hao weighed the hammer in his hand and began to say thoughtfully: "Although I don't know what you are, I know that you can definitely understand what I am saying. "
"I'm grateful to you for showing me a world I've never seen before, but now, I think we need to talk."
boom!
Placing the hammer on the top edge of the box, Tang Hao looked at the falling calamity cloud and said with a half-smile, "Is it necessary to create such a big battle?"
"If such a huge calamity cloud hits, the prehistoric era will probably be changed beyond recognition, right?"
"Such a big cause and effect, tsk tsk, I will probably die miserably."
"but......"
His body suddenly approached the box. Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief towards the glass in front of him. He still held the hammer in one hand and wiped the glass with the other hand. "Before this, guess whether I will break you into pieces." ?”
Straightening up, Tang Hao continued as if talking to himself: "Anyway, both the left and right will die, so why not smash you to pieces before you die, who caused all these consequences."
"After all, I didn't do anything. To admit my own race and be burdened with such karma, haha, is really unfair."
His eyes were fixed on the calamity cloud in the box, and his fingers holding the handle of the hammer tightened slightly.
It wasn't that Tang Hao suddenly suffered from some mental illness and was talking to himself, but that Tang Hao knew that the guy who created the robbery cloud would definitely be able to hear him.
Before, outside the ancient city, Tang Hao wanted to admit that he was also a human race. After all, no one really knew what was going on outside the world.
Who would have thought that just after he said those words, "I am also a human race", whether it was the box or the so-called prehistoric heaven, the word "human race" was blocked.
And even if it was blocked, it actually unleashed a catastrophe that could destroy most of the ancient world.
It was precisely because of this that Tang Hao suddenly realized that the box in front of him might have his own consciousness.
It may be the way of heaven mentioned by Tongtian and others, of course, it is also possible that all this is Tang Hao's own speculation.
After so long, Tang Hao knew very well that the world in the box was a real world. If such a huge calamity cloud really fell, he would definitely not be able to withstand the power of cause and effect.
Even those creatures who died under the calamity clouds can still drink a pot of karma from the fire they produced.
If it was just a small thundercloud, I could still think of a way to see if I could save it, but the one in front of me now almost covered the entire box!
The thunder snake inside that rolled and collapsed from time to time reminded Tang Hao that this was no longer something he could solve.
Since you can't solve it yourself, blame it on the person who made it happen.
Previously, Luo Hu used a ray of his own will to stop Tang Hao from intervening in his sacrifice of hundreds of millions of people. As a result, Tang Hao counterattacked and threatened Luo Hu with the destruction of the entire prehistoric world wall.
The situation at this time was almost the same as before. Since he couldn't deal with the thundercloud and everyone on the left and right would die, it would be better to smash the box to pieces with a hammer when the thundercloud completely fell.
Tang Hao's self-talking voice echoed in the bedroom. Looking at the thundercloud that still had no reaction, Tang Hao's lightly frowned brows slightly relaxed, his fingers exerted slight force, and the metallic hammer slowly lifted into the air!
"Three breaths of time to disperse the thunder clouds."
"Otherwise, there is no need for you to exist."
The ancient world.
The thundercloud of destruction, covering an unknown number of billions of miles and covering most of the wilderness, was crushing towards the Wuji Sky.
Click, click, click!
As a small-world-like Wujitian, how could it withstand the calamity that could destroy the prehistoric world?
The barrier invisible to the naked eye made an overwhelming sound of shattering. In front of a purple gold palace floating in the void, Haotian held a handful of crystal jade Ruyi, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The long hair on the back of his head has begun to float uncontrollably, and the surface of his skin is covered in pimples due to the pressure.
Looking up at the boundless calamity that was about to crush the Wujitian barrier, Haotian turned around and ran towards the Zixiao Palace without even thinking about it.
Buzz!
But before he could run into the palace, the surrounding void suddenly distorted, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared.
"Master!" Seeing Hongjun finally appear, Haotian breathed a sigh of relief.
That calamity cloud is so terrifying, so terrifying that nothing in the world seems to be able to bear it!
For countless thousands of years, any catastrophe Haotian has seen is incomparable to this. This is simply a world-destroying catastrophe in the true sense!
Hongjun, who suddenly manifested his true form, ignored Haotian. At this time, his face, which was covered by wisps of Taoist rhyme, showed a pair of solemn eyes filled with yin and yang aura.
As the true first person in the prehistoric era, Hongjun at this time understood better than anyone else how terrifying the thunder disaster that suddenly appeared in front of him was!
It can be said that even if a supreme avenue were to block the tribulation cloud, it would probably be shattered by it!
This is no longer an ordinary thunder disaster, this is the most powerful divine punishment from the supreme heaven!
Can kill all living creatures in the world!
"What secrets does the human race... have?"
The Wujitian barrier was about to be destroyed, but at this moment, Hongjun didn't seem to worry at all that the dojo that once belonged to him was about to be shattered.
Recalling the words "human" that sounded like bells and divine words in his ears before, his eyes passed through the thunderclouds as thick as the abyss and reached the ninth level of the sky, as if he was looking for something.
Haotian stood beside Hongjun, feeling the increasingly ethereal and ethereal aura on the other person's body, and lowered his eyes slightly.
"Master, I..." Before he finished speaking, Haotian suddenly raised his head!
Hongjun also shrank his pupils, and the aura around him instantly disappeared!
"This... this is!" An extremely incredible voice came from Hongjun's mouth. He had witnessed several calamities and even experienced Kaitian himself. At this moment, his body was trembling in a rare way!
In Taisu Heaven, Tongtian and Nuwa both stood in front of the Wa Palace, ready to go.
Four long swords exuding endless killing energy surrounded Tongtian's slender and straight body, and the swords roared everywhere.
Five spiritual beads of various shapes were also hovering around Nuwa. She looked at the vast thunder clouds that were constantly melting the barrier of the Wuji Sky, and her beautiful eyes were filled with solemnity.
But at the next moment, their bodies shook at the same time!
Behind Nuwa, a phantom with a human body and a snake tail appeared, "Senior brother...what kind of existence is that friend of yours?"
Her white neck squirmed slightly and she swallowed hard. Nuwa's eyes turned into vertical pupils and she said with a trembling voice.
At this moment, Tongtian is no longer as elegant and calm as before, and his sword eyebrows have long been deeply wrinkled.
Nuwa had no time to reply, so he put his fingers together into a sword and pointed toward the sky.
The next moment, a line of cause and effect that seemed to run through all the heavens and all realms rose from the fingertips of Tongtian and reached beyond the universe!
"Fellow Daoist God, please be merciful!"
