Wu Hen frowned tightly.

Whether it is the first point or the second point, it is a huge challenge for them.

First of all, the human gods and the Infinite City Immortals three hundred years ago are quite powerful. The prosperous Daxuan and the prosperous Holy Sect are all the Cangchu Star Gods that emerged three hundred years ago. Their decline is not entirely because they are killed with Ye Nuwa's lineage, and they cannot resist the erosion of the high-dimensional world.

In other words, they traveled back three hundred years ago, and the star gods in the sky were unable to tell the difference between Ye Nuwa and their current Nuwa lineage. In short, the hatred for Nuwa lineage reached its peak at that time and they killed them when they saw it.

Secondly, the descendants of Ye Nuwa's lineage obviously have gone through many Nuwa gods. Most of them must be living in their homes now. They have no difference from their compatriots. They have the ability to wake up, and have even formed their own families in their homes. These people may be in the top level of human elites and humans.

They hid their own sharpness and transformed into black pilots and black executives, and secretly operated the fate of the entire god.

They have deep hatred for the gods of Cangchu, and at the same time they must have continued the thoughts of their ancestors. Now that Nuwa's lineage and the gods are in hand, they must not be what they want to see, so they start time wandering and shuttle until three hundred years ago. They will definitely appear and do their best to stop their escape and plant buds. These people are the most powerful generation that stands out among countless generations of Nuwa gods. They once had absolute strength to compete with the Cangchu square clan. Their horror is no less than the gods and demons three hundred years ago.

Of course Wu Hen had a headache at this time.

He had fought with Gao Huan, and Gao Huan had reached the level of high-dimensional life. His attack method was quite outrageous, almost breaking himself who possessed the Black Miracle Death Sword.

If all the people of Ye Nuwa's lineage have this strength, then the plan will face the two most powerful camps in the entire Cangchu. According to the level that their Nuwa's lineage has evolved to now,

Can you really get through it safely?

"I understand why the star plan is not simply the direction, but requires us to have enough strength to break all the laws and supernatural powers of the Cangchu gods. What we will fight next is the Cangchu gods three hundred years ago. Most of the gods today come from their inheritance. Even if they have risen in recent decades, the laws and supernatural powers they master are mostly the shadows of those gods back then." Wu Hen suddenly realized.

There are fixed numbers in the dark.

While Wu Hen was still thinking about what kind of unknowns he would face, the unknown had already arranged troops and was waiting for them, such as the current people of time and space to take this step across the dimension of time.

In fact, no matter how many peerless geniuses emerged among the Cangchu clans, even if there were really high-dimensional gods, they were still trapped and died in Cangchu's Yiduan. They did not have the law of time of the God Duan of Nuwa, and were really imprisoned in one cruel century reincarnation after another like a prison. To break this death row, they could only rely on the God Duan of Nuwa.

The Nuwa lineage once destroyed their hope, but the only hope lies with the Nuwa Godduan. The entire Cangchu can be said to have both hated and placed hope for the Nuwa lineage.

"These days, not only you are studying hard, but all of us have achieved high-level evolution under the guidance of the gods." Li Feng said.

"But are everyone ready?" Wu Hen asked.

"There is no time. Infinite City is not permanent. We need to travel back to the battlefield three hundred years ago. First of all, we must reach the place where the incident happened at that time. I know you want to say that you can wait ten years. But with the harsh environment of Cangchu and the hidden dangers of various races you have seen, I am afraid that when the human race meets again, it will not be the current group of more enlightened and willing to let go of their hatred. The most important thing is that the maximum time limit that we can go back to is three hundred years. It is hard to say whether we can travel back to the future until the bridge breaks. Perhaps in hundreds of years, the Nuwa lineage that is stronger than us will appear. They can shuttle back to a thousand years ago. But when we retreat, their living environment will be even worse, and the hope of success is definitely slimmer than us." Li Feng said.

"I understand that there is no need to hide this matter. Choose a good day and cast your annoying big face in the sky to declare all mankind." Wu Hen nodded.

Li Feng smiled bitterly, and he didn't expect that his behavior at that time would bring such a big shadow to Wu Hen.

In fact, he did bring great shadows to people around the world and deny the value of everyone's existence. Fortunately, what he wants to announce next is to make all mankind regain their value of survival. It is not only the continuation of their Nuwa lineage, but also the human race, the human race, these human race, the human race, were once the people of the Nuwa Godduan. Perhaps the other world was only terrifying predators, and there were no footprints of the human race at all. They had also created the world.

Ready?

Wu Hen himself didn't know either.

Anyway, it’s just a duck to be put on the shelves. In fact, every disaster strikes, Wu Hen is not mentally prepared.

Wu Hen said goodbye to Sanniang, three teachers, and told them that they were about to travel far.

The three teachers were also very considerate and told Wu Hen and their respective ancestors.

"What I accept is the person who created the Qilin Saint Soul, and is called Qilin Saint Xian. He is a person who has allowed the Holy Sect to enter the glorious era of today. The reason why our Holy Sect can become a superior person has a lot to do with him. The strength of this Qilin Saint Xian is above me." The cold-blooded woman Cailan calmly told Wu Hen about the Holy Sect Saint Xian three hundred years ago.

"What's his name?" Wu Hen asked.

"Caiqiong."

"Ah??" Wu Hen was so shocked that he couldn't close his chin.

"That's right, it's our ancestors of Cai. The reason why our Cai family has not produced a genius for three hundred years is that he still belongs to a noble family in the Holy Sect because he alone shines on our entire surname for three hundred years. Until I became a Holy Rou, I barely continued the status of this surname in the Holy Sect, but compared to his ruling strength back then, I am still much inferior." Cailan said.

"Sister, can I take the time machine first and go back more than a month ago?" Wu Hen said in a daze.

"how?"

"I admit that when you taught me, I was lazy and I didn't study hard!!" Wu Hen said regretful.

When will I improve? That is to say, before the final exam, I have actually found a very similar paper. This paper is Cailan - but I have not done the questions well and have not digested the knowledge covered.

"It's okay, when you meet him, you can use the magical powers you have alternately. Your saint cultivation strength can reach 30% of my power, and you can barely last for more than ten rounds when facing him." Cailan was really like a teacher with a stern appearance and kind heart. In the end, the big exam was taken. Cailan didn't stress Wu He anymore, but instead comforted him and gave him enough confidence.

"Sister, can you travel with me? Are you going to deal with him?" Wu Hen asked.
Chapter completed!