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Chapter 682 Ride the tide and use history as a spear!
Amidst the roar, a number of black-clothed warriors walked over with a long dagger in their hands.

Looking around, this team of black warriors can't see the end at a glance!
A terrifying coercion shrouded them, accompanied by a majestic, thick, and broad momentum, and the mighty impact came, exuding an artistic conception that is difficult to resist, irresistible, and invincible!

The artistic conception becomes light and radiates!
Chen Cuo's magical aura, in the face of this grand artistic conception, actually showed signs of disintegrating and dissipating!

Not only his aura, but even this fairy body refined by a special method has a tendency to disintegrate, as if it is going to return to its origin, turn into pure vitality, and scatter in all directions!
Thanks to Chen Cuo's grasp of the deity's body at this moment, it has reached an extremely deep level, but it still lacks the condensed orifice points, and cannot completely integrate the soul, flesh, and life, but with a change of mind, it can still command the flesh, bones, and spirit veins of the whole body. It won't really be torn apart by the light of that artistic conception!

However, the mystery in it was seen by Chen Cuo.

"Can this power restrain Chaofan?" With a thought, he simply waved his hand, and the five-color divine light shot out, but before flying out, it disintegrated and collapsed in the middle.

"Don't waste your energy!"

The only lord smiled faintly, and stood among the crowd, as if the stars were holding the moon, and he was the protagonist of heaven and earth!
His eyes showed playfulness: "In the face of the trend of history, everything about an individual is insignificant, and the so-called divine way method is just a footnote in the story of the history book, which can make the story more exciting and more legendary. , but it is hard to change the general trend!"

At the end, he suddenly accentuated his tone and said meaningfully: "The meaning of history is in the hands of those great figures who grasp the pulse of the times and stand on top of the tide!"

Terrifying coercion erupted from his body and behind him!
"What you are facing now is not supernatural powers, but a dynasty!"

The words of my lord came slowly, with a vicissitudes of life: "You can fight against the monks with supernatural powers, but how can you resist the tide of the times?" As he spoke, the black light in his hand condensed and turned into a long sword, " Today, history is in my hands! Destroy it!"

After the words fell, he waved his long sword...

boom!
As soon as the voice fell, countless black warriors exploded, turning into a dark torrent, rushing directly towards Chen Cuo!
Immediately, black light radiated everywhere, and the gods and Buddhas backed away!
All the extraordinary power, in the face of this torrent, seems to melt like snow under the scorching sun!
Hong Liu pointed at Chen Cuo!

In an instant, his fairy body trembled, and his flesh and blood began to be chaotic. As if he had gained consciousness, he instinctively developed fear and wanted to run away!
At the same time, the whispers of countless people poured into his ears, accompanied by countless historical fragments, a historical picture full of wildness and depression, bravery and wisdom unfolded in his perception, instantly filling all senses !

He seemed to be thrown directly into that era, all the supernatural powers in his body were melted away, and he became an ordinary mortal in the tide of the era. Overturned under the tide!
Swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, sweeping away the wilderness!
"Drown, annihilate!"

As the torrent roared, the face of the solipsist gradually paled, but when Chen Cuo's body was engulfed by the black torrent, this face showed a relieved smile.

"Even if you have supernatural powers, you can connect a long river with a beacon, and even be the protagonist for a period of time, but after all, you can't jump out of the long river. You are still just a fish in the river, trapped in the river, and you will never know because of your vision. I don’t even understand the length of the river. There is no eternal protagonist in the world, but there are eternal records, and I am the one..."

But right now.

Chen Cuo's voice came from the billowing black torrent——

"The achievements of the Qin Dynasty shine brightly in the annals of history!"

This voice seemed to contain some kind of power, and it actually made the rushing torrent stagnate for a moment!
"Ancestor Dragon unified all the wastelands and Liuhe, and established counties!"

As the voice fell, the torrent was divided from the middle, making Chen Cuo walk out calmly, and then he continued: "Found the country and establish a system, unify weights and measures, centralize power, and establish a celestial dynasty inheritance!"

The billowing torrent seemed to be domesticated by these words, and it began to distort and change, outline the outline of the Qin Dynasty, and divide into many counties and counties. !
My lord's eyes changed, and he said immediately: "After all, I still underestimated your erudition, and you are so familiar with the context of Tyranny, but this is just an appearance! You know, it's just superficial!"

While speaking, he waved the pitch-black long sword in his hand!

The black torrent that was about to be suppressed rioted again, and the outline of the Qin Dynasty's territory was instantly shattered, attacking Chen Cuo again!

Chen Cuo sighed, pointing his hand, his eyes flew out of Sen Luo's thoughts between his foreheads, a little starlight radiated from the void, and the combination of the two turned into a long sword, which he held in his hand , a sword pierced out!
"Although the prefectures and counties are fixed, Qin was originally a country built with military meritorious service, expanded, and suddenly transformed, and the country's system was unstable;"

"Although the system is the same, there are different ethnic groups. Burning books and banning private education has lost the hearts of the Shandong gentry, and the people's hearts are unstable;"

"Although the dynasty is strong, the clan is prematurely aging and its merits are withering. It wins the world but fails to benefit the natal team. The foundation is unstable!"

"That's right, when Chen Sheng and Wu Guang raised their arms and called out, the building was riddled with holes!"

Speaking of this, Chen Cuo sighed suddenly: "The ancestor dragon swallowed up the mountains and rivers, but did not arrange the affairs after the death properly. Could it be that he really thought he could live forever?"

boom!
As the long sword pierced into the torrent, Chen Cuo's words were also introduced into it, and the pitch-black torrent shattered and disappeared invisible!
In an instant, there was nothing between Chen Cuo and the only one!
My lord was taken aback for a moment, and the pitch-black sword in his hand suddenly shattered!
His complexion changed drastically, and he waved his hands immediately, and a long river surrounded him, but a flame ignited behind him, which quickly turned into the outline of the border between Han and Han!

But my lord saw that Chen Cuo's expression remained unchanged, his heart trembled, and he said with a sneer: "I underestimated you! The tide of a dynasty may not be able to suppress you, since that's the case..."

He spread his hands, and the long river ran through the outline of the crimson territory, as if flowing from afar. In front of the crimson territory, there was the shape of the Three Kingdoms, followed by a mass of golden brilliance!
This brilliance slowly expanded into the heyday outline of the Jin Dynasty.

But the long river didn't stop, and continued to move forward, so the outlines of various territories such as the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms, the Southern and Northern Dynasties emerged one after another!
One by one, the silhouettes exude different grandeur, or majesty, or passion, or majesty, or femininity, or brutality, or madness...

Countless voices, voices, and light and video clips crazily gushed out from the silhouettes one by one, like a violent storm, sweeping around!
The entire Taihua Secret Realm trembled because of this!
A smile appeared on the face of my lord, although his complexion was as pale as paper.

"Feel it well, the weight of history!"

As he slowly clenched his right fist, the huge silhouettes behind him shattered and turned into torrents, scrambling to rush towards Chen Cuo!
"As a fish trapped in the river for a while, it is an honor to be able to bathe in the veins of the long river!"

On the opposite side, facing the oncoming torrents, Chen Cuo sighed, then nodded his forehead lightly, and the thoughts of Sen Luo gushed out again, but affected by the breath of the torrent, he was on the verge of falling, like a candle in the wind, and a gust of wind blew over will be completely extinguished!
But Chen Cuo just opened his mouth and vomited, thirteen stars twinkled, shining on one side, piercing through the virtual and the real, and there was a long illusory river falling down, which merged with Sen Luo's thoughts into one!

The next moment, the long river was immediately colorful, and the seal characters fluctuated in it, and the outlines of "Tang", "Jin", "Han", "Song" and other characters could be vaguely distinguished.

Chen Cuo said something in his mouth——

"Tang Yao, Yu, Shun, Xia, Shang and Zhou, Spring and Autumn and Warring States were chaotic..."

There was a light in his eyes.

"In terms of understanding of the context of history, you may not be better than me! Also, thank you for your method of reflecting the long river, which has helped me a lot!"

　I got home too late, I'm not feeling well, and I haven't had enough sleep these days, so the efficiency of coding is very low.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)