Nuwa, the god of creation of the human race, the voice of marriage, the god of reproduction, one of the four ancient saints, even if it is just a trace of her divinity, there is enough temptation for demons to continue to harm humans for thousands of years.

What's more, now those guardian gods of the human race are hidden because there is no one to sacrifice, it is the time for them to do evil, and the mountain gods no longer need to maintain their own gods, because there is no one to maintain the order between heaven and earth, in the face of endless demons, what can a mountain god do?

And how long can they protect these humans?

If you can't protect it, why don't you come and enjoy the human flesh together?

The bird-body dragon-headed god was silent, it fell into deep thought at this critical juncture, because it didn't know what words to use to refute the raccoon, it could not manifest itself in front of humans without sacrifice, even if it protected humans once, the next time someone else was persecuted by demons, would he be able to protect them?

Perhaps the raccoon is right, the Terrans who have forgotten their faith are no longer blessed by the gods.

But!

At that time, he faced the sacrifice of the human race every day, faced the piety in their faces, watched the human race multiply, gradually grew from a weak race, and what he thought about every day was to live up to the hopes of these human beings, and after countless years of dedication to protecting them, he finally got the reward, and the human faith in himself after several years of accumulation, and finally sublimated into its godhood.

Live with heaven and earth, and share with the human race.

It is the mountain god of human faith, as long as human beings are still in one day, as long as human beings are still sacrificing for themselves for one day, they are the mountain gods of this mountain!

It is time to fulfill the obligations that you have undertaken in the course of your endless years!

"It's useless to talk more, I have always been the mountain god of mankind, raccoon, I remember that you have survived since ancient times, you can kill yourself." , The originally dim dragon eyes of the bird-body dragon head god rejuvenated a different kind of brilliance with the firmness of its heart, and the sense of oppression belonging to the gods swept away to everyone present again.

Chilling, not angry.

Only in front of human beings, it is a mountain god!

"Bastard, bird-like dragon-headed god! You want me dead, wishful thinking! The eyes of the raccoon flashed with endless madness, and the bird-body dragon head god in front of him had made up his mind to protect the human race, so there would be no superfluous words between them, and if the raccoon wanted to live, he could only fight it with all his might.

But in the end, it is just a low-level little monster, it is okay to attack humans, how can it have the ability to be an enemy of the mountain gods.

However, in the face of life and death, the beasts didn't care about the difference in strength between each other, and used the insignificant demonic power in their bodies to uproot the cinnamon tree that was nearly three people's arms wide next to them, and with flying dust and a screaming sound that pierced the air, they shot towards the unattainable bird-body dragon-headed god in the air.

If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely not be able to escape this blow, but it was facing a god who had lived on this land for endless years!

With a thick disdain in his eyes, he let the trunk of the tree thrown by the fox with all his strength pierce his wings, and with a loud bang, the cinnamon trunk seemed to hit the iron wall, and the huge relative force exploded the trunk, turning into countless sawdust scattered in all directions, and the wings that were pierced did not even drop a feather, let alone cause any substantial damage.

Despair, the raccoon that recognized the reality was instantly enveloped in despair, and his full force blow turned out to have no effect on it!

Run away!

It was the only sound that could be heard in the frightened brain, and its body, which had not felt fear for thousands of years, was now urging it to flee.

But how can it run away?

The dragon's head bird body god just waved its wings slightly, and the air around it seemed to be mobilized by it, gathering on its raised wingtips, slashing down like a sword, a colorless but real air blade split everything that blocked it into two, and the breath came in an instant, and the originally majestic mountain of swagger was actually cut by this air blade from the middle, and slashed into the body of the fox with an unstoppable absoluteness.

In an instant, the air blade just flashed, and the fox still maintained the posture of escaping, but after taking two steps forward, the world in the eyes of the fox suddenly became asymmetrical, and the red and smelly blood gushed out, dyeing all the strange world red, and finally split into two.

"Lord Mountain God is really good at kung fu! My respect for you is like a surging river, endless! Wu Yi, who had been afraid of accidental injury and Dabai, Wu Yi, who was hiding behind the cinnamon tree on the side, saw that the fox had been solved by the mountain god, and immediately ran out from behind the tree, complimenting it with a smile on his face.

No matter what demons and monsters, no beauty paints skin, it can't compare to it waving its wings.

What is called strength, this is called strength.

But the dragon-headed bird body god didn't seem to hear Wu Yan's compliment, but turned around and stared at Da Bai beside him with a little surprise.

A dragon's head suddenly approached Dabai's side, constantly observing it curiously, and sniffing the so-called Diting offspring from time to time.

Obviously, it would never have imagined that a human would be accompanied by a divine beast.

And at this moment, Da Bai and Wu Yi, who were about to be scared to death, must have been calm, leisurely allowing the curiosity of the birds, beasts, and dragons to be curious about themselves.

And Wu Yi next to him was already thinking about buying something for Dabai to eat next year.

If one of the mountain gods is unhappy and swallows you in one bite, you can't blame yourself!

However, the mountain god didn't make any superfluous moves, but just glanced at Wu Yi, who was crawling on the ground at the moment, with deep meaning, and said a sentence that Wu Yi didn't believe at all, "Di Ting is stained with "nine qi", that is, "aura, spirit, blessing, wealth, sharpness, luck, vitality, strength and backbone", you can get the favor of the divine beast, and it is also your own opportunity, grasp it well!" We'll see you again in the future! ”。

After that, the mountain god was about to flap his wings and leave again, but Wu Yi hurriedly stopped him, "Lord Mountain God, we haven't returned to the human realm yet!" How can we go back when you're gone! ”。

Indeed, although the culprit who brought his group of people into the demon realm has now been killed, the nine moons in the sky are still hanging high, and everyone is obviously still trapped in this magical demon realm.

"See that glowing tree on the top of the mountain! Remove its branches, keep moving in one direction, and it will naturally return to the human realm! The voice of the mountain god came from thousands of miles in the sky, and there was no trace after that.

Wu Yan looked at the glowing tree on the top of the mountain.

"There is a wood, its shape is like a hub and black reason, its Hua Sizhao, its name is called a hub, and it is not confused." As long as you get a little torso of it, you will never lose your way home.

What about the caravon's body that has been halved?

Besides, I haven't seen it myself.

Although the average person doesn't have a chance to take a closer look at the raccoon.

However, just as Wu Yi approached the corpse of the fox, the dilapidated Shan Hai Jing on his body suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, and the dazzling light actually illuminated the originally dim vision of the demon world as if it were the sun, and at the same time, the Jing of Mountains and Seas also flew uncontrollably towards the body of the fox by itself, and in a breath, the already tattered Shan Hai Jing tore the spine of the book, turning into pages of paper, circulating in front of the corpse.

As if to confirm something, in the end, the first of these papers poked out countless simple and heavy chains, and Wu Yi could not read ancient characters circulating on the chains, instantly imprisoning the body of the fox and sucking it into the paper.

And the first page of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, which originally had no pictures and only words, actually emerged with the integration of the body of the fox, and finally after all the body of the fox entered the paper, and when Wu Yi did not react, it quickly drilled into Wu Yi's body.

There is no pain, no sense of contact, as if this piece of paper does not exist in the first place, but Wu Yi clearly feels that this piece of paper is in his body, as long as his mind moves, he can see the existence of this paper in his body, and the rest of the paper has no goal, and regained its calm, reunited together, and flew back into Wu Yi's arms.

However, just when Wu Yi didn't react, a voice came from his ear that made him even more shocked.

"The last descendant, seal the demons of the world again for me, turn their abilities into their own use, and protect this world!"