Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Little friend, are you willing to accept Pangu's inheritance?"

An illusory figure suddenly appeared beside him.

Hearing his voice, Xia Yan's heart suddenly shocked.

In an instant, he wanted to understand.

He is now a creature of the same level as the Great God Pangu who created the world and surpassed the heavens.

It is a genuine creation race.

Therefore, Pan Gu Axe recognized him!

This is the spirit of Pan Gu Axe!

The next moment, Xia Yan nodded without hesitation.

Just kidding, he is not an idiot. Such a good thing is simply the **** luck in the **** luck!

Keke, although it is a bit inappropriate to say that, it is enough to reflect the surprise level of Xia Yan brought by this unexpected harvest.

He never thought that he could gain the inheritance of Pangu Great God.

In the orthodox oriental world mythology system, Pangu is a mythical story in elementary school textbooks.

That is the creation **** recognized by the people of Longguo since childhood, and the highest in the minds of Longguo people.

It can be said that without Pangu, there would be no current world, and there would be no heaven.

The various myths adapted by later generations based on the Eastern myth system, no matter what version they are, cannot obliterate the legendary deeds of Pangu's creation.

When Xia Yan nodded.

The illusory figure of elegant man stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on Xia Yan's shoulder.

Then his figure became more and more illusory, until finally disappeared, it turned out to be completely integrated with Xia Yan.

But Xia Yan's consciousness suddenly shocked.

At this moment, he seemed to have crossed eternal years.

I saw many pictures that did not belong to his memory.

A giant awoke in the chaos.

He refined a great axe from the chaos, chopped it out suddenly, and opened up a big world!

But this world is very chaotic, the turbid air and the pure air are entangled indiscriminately. There are no creatures in the world except giants.

He just walked alone in the world until he stepped on any corner of the world.

The giant muttered to himself: "This world seems to lack something."

When his words fell, he looked at himself and suddenly understood.

The world is too lonely, without any spiritual consciousness.

Immediately, he swung his axe and struck the sky with an axe, which is called opening the sky!

At that moment, the turbid qi was separated from the clear qi!

Immediately afterwards, the giant made another axe toward the ground. Under this axe, the friction between the axe light and the earth burst out colorful gas, and there was an innate spirit in the world!

This axe is called smashing the ground!

A groundbreaking move! Five elements out! Everything lives!

On the lonely and silent ground, there are young grasses taking root, and life is gradually being born in the blue ocean...

The world is no longer groggy, under the sun's radiance, it is full of colorful lights.

The giant smiled, happily like a child.

He hugged his knees, curled up into a mountain, and fell asleep...

I don't know how many years have passed. As time goes by, the turbid air and clear air show signs of wanting to merge.

Suddenly, a mountain trembled, and the little beast on it ran up and down in horror, and the bird flashed its wings and quickly fled.

The mountain was gradually getting up, and the earth and rocks on it fell rustlingly, revealing a naked giant.

The giant looked at the flowers and plants under his feet, as well as the countless frightened little creatures in his vision, his brows suddenly frowned deeply.

If the heaven and the earth want to be together, then everything that I created will disappear...

No, I can't let them disappear!

When the giant made up his mind.

He stepped on the ground and raised his arms high!

On this day, countless years have opened the sky and the earth with oneself! Until that day, there was no sign of closing, until the clear air and muddy air would never blend together!

But the giant also exhausted everything in these countless years.

He ushered in the end of his life...

The last glance was to look at the world he created, and there was a deep nostalgia in that eye.

But no regrets!

He loves the world he created by himself...

"Old man, take care of it for me..."

After a word, the giant closed his eyes forever. After he died, he turned into a mountain that traverses the earth. His flesh and blood essence became the root of the ultimate evolution of all living beings. He had three souls transformed into three qi, which were gradually born in the years to come. Out of consciousness...

The big axe that followed the giant from the chaos disappeared without a trace.

No matter what the world has developed into, the world only knows such a legend, but has never seen the big axe.

But today, Xia Yan knows.

The big axe born from chaos did not leave this world!

It's always there!

It's just that it is not in the world, but outside the world!

Tian Wai Tian!

Day after day, year after year, in the chaos and darkness, fighting endlessly!

The world created by giants seems to have a fatal attraction. It can attract countless monsters. No one knows why, but it is clear that they must be resisted! Otherwise, your own world will be destroyed!

That big axe was fighting in those endless years, day after day...

Companions have appeared around it.

A strong man with a face with Chinese characters calls himself Cangtian.

There was a woman shrouded in mist, calling herself Netherworld.

There is also a kind old man, who said he is called Qingtian.

A vigorous young man, he called himself Huang Tian...

But these companions all left one by one in the past years.

To this day, the big axe is still that big axe, but it is still lonely...

When the picture in consciousness slowly faded, the scenery on Mount Tai appeared in Xia Yan's eyes again.

Before he knew it, a teardrop ran down from the corner of Xia Yan's eyes, and it struck his face, hit the ground, and broke into petals...

Xia Yan stretched out his hand to wipe off the wetness on that cheek, and suddenly laughed at himself: "So I still cry."

Why don't you cry? Who can remain unmoved after seeing that figure who has been fighting alone for countless years? !

"This is my past."

A voice suddenly came to mind in his mind, but the voice has become extremely weak and weak.

Xia Yan knew that the spirit of Pangu Axe was about to be unable to hold it. For countless years, even the heavens, blue sky and so on were dead. It was extremely incredible that Pangu Axe could last until now.

But this is already its limit.

It will usher in the same final moment as its original master.

"Don't worry, I'll take this inheritance." With a move in his heart, Xia Yan said in his mind.

"My master, I look forward to seeing you again in the future."

In the last sentence, Pan Gu Axe had already called Xia Yan the master.

Because at this moment, starting today, it has a new owner!

The huge axe on the dome that day suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, an axe appeared beside Xia Yan!

Xia Yan stretched out his hand, and the moment he held the handle of the axe, the boundless magic that he naturally mastered without having to learn it appeared in his heart.

Break the world!

"Zhantian Sword?"

"In the past life, I can only listen to you in the rumors of killing the heavens."

"Today, let me cut you off..."