Chapter 1213 Selection

The drastic changes made everyone at a loss, and the only one who was not at a loss was Tang Xuanming.

Only he knows that the specific mysteries and treasures in this have always been illusory, but those ancestors who shed their blood for the human race are real.

Pangu, Nuwa, Fuxi, Suiren, Youchao...... Generation after generation of Terran sages have overcome obstacles and used their flesh and blood to open up a bright land in the darkness and wildness of the Terran Race, and create a civilization and inheritance that belongs to the Terran race.

Even for the sake of the whole world and the great harmony, in order for no one to be above everyone else, they went further without hesitation, using their own flesh and blood and their own divine soul as a guide, wanting to make the God Emperor who was once invincible in the world completely disappear from heaven and earth.

But it also gave others an opportunity, the strange existence in the world of the dead projected a projection into the immortal realm, he tampered with part of history, set himself as the greatest existence in the world, obscured the aura of the human race, and set up his own god statue high in the temple, worshiped by countless people, and became the great and sacred being.

But in fact, he was never great or sacred, and he was not qualified to teach the sages of the human race, he was only an existence born in an illusion, or he should not exist at all, his heart was never like a human race, he was only for himself.

"False god, if you dare to appear in front of me, you should have died a long time ago. ”

The loud dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the roar tore through the sky, collapsing the earth, revealing boundless anger, but the anger was faintly suppressed, and the boundless power was not completely released.

"False gods, sentient beings recognize that I am real, then I am true, besides, I have been above the world for countless years, the real can no longer be true, you ask any cultivators at will, they will not admit the truth in your mouth, I am the real god. ”

Compared with Zu Long's anger, Hongjun's words seemed calm and peaceful, with a unique aura high above.

This gesture made Zu Long angry even more, and the two had fought dozens of times between the lightning and flint, even if they consciously controlled the terrifying aftermath of the battle, they still shattered the world of the Demon Cave.

But at the same time, there was a powerful suppressive force, binding the ancestral dragon and that existence with a somewhat vain body at the same time.

More than two hundred Innate Demon Gods were crazy to retreat, and the aftermath of the battle alone made them suffer a huge impact, and more than a dozen Innate Demon Gods fell in the war, and that was not the battle they should bear at all.

Tang Xuanming ignored the battle in the void, and dragged out a huge ship-like magic weapon with one hand, throwing the half-ancestors who were seriously injured on the ground and basically couldn't move into it one by one, like collecting garbage.

When he encountered the body and energy pool of the Heavenly Demon God, he hesitated, pulled among the many seriously injured half-ancestors, and slipped out Zhuang Zhouti, whose wings were broken.

In the past, the colorful butterfly, which always had a flickering spiritual light, was overwhelmed at this time, and the spiritual light on its body was constantly flashing out, as if it would be extinguished at any time, and it was slipped in Tang Xuanming's hand, like a light bulb that was about to be broken.

The corners of Luo Feng's mouth twitched twice, looking at the half-ancestor who was lying weakly and moaning inside the magic weapon like a garbage can, and Zhuang Zhou, who was pinched in his hand by Tang Xuanming with a light attitude, the corners of his mouth trembled violently.

I wanted to say something but couldn't say it at all, Xiao Chen also looked a little shocked, but Keke seemed to be flying around Tang Xuanming's head heartlessly, and he kept pulling around on many half-ancestors.

Only Tang Xuanming and Keke have no sense of awe, facing the strongest person in the entire world, the saint-like characters who have influenced this era for countless years are still treated with a normal heart.

"Is it dead? ”

Tang Xuanming shook the waves with the huge butterfly, the fluttering butterflies rolled their eyes like a human, and the tentacles on their heads were snow-white, but beyond the expectations of Fengyun Wuji, Luo Feng, and Xiao Chen, the fluttering butterflies, known as the strongest under the ancestral gods in this piece of heaven and earth, or spiritual thoughts, the existence closest to the ancestral gods did not have anger but said with appreciation: "You have the heart of the ancestral god, as long as you don't die, you must be the one who leads the times." ”

This is a great boast, it is an extraordinary evaluation, Xiao Chen, who understands Zhuang Zhou's identity and status, was taken aback, and thought that Tang Xuanming's blasphemous behavior did not make this top half-ancestor and the most human sage angry, but instead got such an extraordinary evaluation.

Tang Xuanming didn't have much of an accident, Zhuang Zhou was able to say that the saint immortal thief was not only like this, but also deviant words in the eyes of the world, of course, he would not stick to many secular views, Tang Xuanming's gold bars even had some blasphemous actions, which seemed incredible to many people, and belonged to deviant, but in Zhuang Zhou's view, it was very reasonable, and it was very special, and the relevant evaluation of the guide was not so peculiar.

It's a pity that Tang Xuanming didn't need Zhuang Zhou's evaluation at all, he accepted this evaluation without sincerity, his expression was indifferent, and then he pulled Zhuang Zhou with one hand, walked towards the body of the Heavenly Demon God and the energy pool, and said casually: "How is your mental state?"

Zhuang Zhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood Tang Xuanming's thoughts.

"There is no big problem with the mental state, the main thing is that the physical body has been hit very hard. ”

"That's fine. ”

Tang Xuanming skillfully took off the energy pool, pressed Zhuang Zhou's wings on it, and the pure energy rushed out of it frantically, constantly repairing Zhuang Zhou's body.

"I don't need to teach you the rest of the story!"

Rumble!

The huge dragon claw blasted down from the sky, grabbing more than ten innate demon gods to pieces, and the next moment, the dragon claw trembled violently, and the hazy light hit it, and the dragon scales that couldn't even penetrate the strongest magic weapon shattered, and even cold blood gushed from it.

The frenzied impact of the aftermath of the battle made the land roll like a wave, and countless corpses and white bones in the depths of the ground were thrown into the air, and then shattered into powder, as if a huge white rain had fallen.

Such a shocking battle was shocking and inexplicable, and the many half-ancestors who were casually thrown into the ship by Tang Xuanming were stunned and frightened.

Fearful of the powerful destructive force, but also deeply impressed by this force.

"Now is the best opportunity, that one can't interfere with you, it depends on whether you can do it or not, survive the impact of the rules, then the situation of the war will be completely rewritten, if you die, then everything will be empty, and there is nothing to say. ”

The brightly colored butterfly flapped its wings, and then plunged headlong into the body of the Heavenly Demon God, turning into a stream of light with a pool of energy, and rushing out of the demon cave.

In the demon cave, the bodies of more than two hundred innate demon gods who were rushing to the pig suddenly stiffened at the same time, even the two ancestral gods who were fighting above the heavenly dome.

Without the pillar of the entire Heavenly Emperor, there was no way for the Demon Cave to withstand such a powerful character battle, more than two hundred innate demon gods were oppressed by the ubiquitous space, and the same was true for the two ancestral gods.