"Terran Yongchang!"

One by one, one by one, it seems to come from nothingness, and it seems to exist in the heavens and the earth, eternal and immortal, and the supernatural sound waves like loud voices rise from all over China.

Where the mysterious temples are located, at the top of the firmament, there is a long river that appears out of thin air from nothingness, and suddenly comes across the heavens and all the worlds.

The stars in it, bright or dark, all contain infinite power.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a big star suddenly bloomed, making it seem to rise in the long river for a ** day, shining in the waves of the Holy Dao, illuminating hundreds of millions of miles.

Immediately afterwards, big stars were born out of thin air, as if they had existed forever, and at this time they bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Almost in the blink of an eye, seventy-two great stars rose up, outlining a mysterious and brilliant brilliance, making the eternal river of the Holy Dao seem to come to a halt and solidify for it.

"The return of the sages?"

The saints who were suppressing the Qilin Holy Elephant had a sudden sink, especially Xun Lao, whose faces were even more difficult to see.

No one knows better than him the significance of the return of the saints to heaven to the human race.

Even, he once imagined that one day, he would be able to personally preside over this great sacrifice and send the saints back to heaven, which would be a supreme honor, and it would be recorded in history and praised for eternity.

But I never thought that the return of the sages to heaven would happen so simply, and even end.

And he didn't even touch the edges!

Rao was the cultivation of this ten thousand years of practice, and he couldn't help but be furious, and he almost turned his back on it.

"What did you do?"

Xun Lao was angry from his heart, and shouted at Han Sheng, but his eyes were staring at the location of the ancestral hall of the sages.

"What the hell is he trying to do?"

Han Sheng's face was also extremely ugly.

Although he had never thought of presiding over such a great sacrifice, he also knew very well that now was not the best time for the sages to return to heaven.

First of all, the Qilin Holy Elephant moved, wanting to coerce the luck of the human race away, and then there were sages returning to heaven, and the demon spirit of one hundred and eight heavens and earth was completely recovered, even if it was dull, if you didn't know that it was related to Wu Ming, it would be too stupid!

Rise!

Just when the hearts of the saints were unstable and distracted, the Qilin Holy Elephant saw the opportunity, suddenly exerted its strength, and violently broke through the holy path seal, and rose straight into the sky, heading straight for the endless nothingness.

Boom Boom!

Almost at the same time, there were also bursts of throbbing in the hidden places of the temples, and a strong aura seemed to have found an opportunity to turn the impending action into actual action.

Buzz!

But before they could really put it into action, the seventy-two great stars in the long river of the Holy Dao suddenly burst into a great light, setting off boundless waves and directly surging out of nothingness.

Looking at it from afar, it seems that the Nine Heavens Milky Way is hanging upside down, and it seems to be flying down three thousand feet, and the great power of the Holy Dao pours down, directly enveloping the place where the Qilin Holy Elephant turned into light and left.

Rise!

The Qilin Holy Elephant, which was as strong as being able to withstand the powerful suppression of more than a dozen human race holy realms, was instantly slapped on the head under the washing of the long river of the Holy Dao, and never stood up again, only let out a mournful roar, and then collapsed.

"Shaft, Ann dares to bully ......"

Faintly, a fierce cry of anger came from nine days away, but it gradually became inaudible in the roar of the huge waves of the long river of the Holy Dao.

This is not over, the great power of the Holy Dao, under the explosion of seventy-two great stars, seems to be connected to the heavens and the earth, endless, and directly poured into the places where the temples are.

The seemingly surging and endless power of the Sacred Dao did not cause any damage, but it made the source of power hidden in the shadows and ready to move retreat like a snake and scorpion.

But even so, the great power of the Holy Dao did not let them go, and the places they passed were as if they were washing away the filth of the world and cleansing the filth of heaven and earth.

"Ah, the Terrans have rebelled and fought with them!"

"Damn, if you don't keep your word, the deity will never give up!"

"Don't think you've won, this is just the beginning, wait for the revenge of the deity!"

A terrible roar, in the long river of the Holy Dao, one after another, but none of them stirred up any waves, and soon there was no sound.

Only the saints can see a clue, after the long river of the Holy Dao extinguishes the existence similar to the Qilin holy elephant, there is a special power, integrated into it, and swims upstream, feeding back the seventy-two big stars.

For a time, seventy-two big stars shone brightly, covering the heavens, and seventy-two faint figures appeared between the void and reality.

Although it is not more than a hundred, everyone who sees the figure in it feels like facing hundreds of millions of living beings, and their hearts are under pressure.

"Sages and martyrs!"

The saints looked solemn, their eyes were excited, and they bowed their heads to salute, but the next moment they were stunned.

"Terran, break the oath of heaven and man, steal the power of the holy way, the thief of the heavenly way, should not exist in the world!"

But listening to a majestic and light drink, although it is not the language of the human race, everyone can hear it truthfully and clearly.

Buzz!

Before the words fell, the huge waves in the long river of the Holy Dao were surging, and they suddenly turned into a big hand covering the sky and slapped towards the seventy-two big stars.

"How dare you?"

The saints were angry, but they were powerless.

The first is that they are completely incapable of using their means in the long river of the Holy Dao, and the second is that in the face of that big hand, it seems that there is a feeling of Mount Tai pressing the top and shattering their bones, and they can't move at all.

How can there be such a terrifying powerhouse in the world?

"Terran Yongchang!"

The figures among the seventy-two big stars suddenly roared in unison, as if they were fused into one, turning into an endless mountain to meet the huge waves that covered the sky.

Thundered!

The heavens and the earth roared, the huge waves in the long river of the Holy Dao were monstrous, the mountains roared and shook, but they were intact, on the other hand, the huge waves and big hands collapsed under the sweep of the anti-earthquake force.

The saints' faces were happy, and they let out a long breath of turbidity, but the next moment, it was suddenly frozen.

"Terrans should not exist in the world!"

"Extinguish!"

"Clan punishment!"

A series of eight voices came out from the long river of the Holy Dao, and there were eight huge waves, turning into swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of fierce killing methods, impacting towards the seventy-two big stars.

"Terran Yongchang!"

This time, the figure in the seventy-two big stars, with determination and solemnity in his voice, suddenly shone brightly, like a burning sun.

Thundered!

Even the long river of the Holy Dao, under this great force, seems to be showing signs of breaking the flow.

"Bold!"

There was a loud shout, full of anger and disbelief, as if something bad had happened!

Bang!

Before the words fell, the seventy-two big stars burst out in unison, and under the impact of boundless power, they cut off the long river of the Holy Dao, and the huge waves that came from the eight slapping waves collapsed directly.

What's even more terrifying is that the boundless streamer followed the eight huge waves to collapse and went straight into nothingness, and I don't know where it went.

But in everyone's ears, they vaguely heard a cry of anger and an unwilling roar.

But even so, instead of the slightest joy, the hearts of the saints trembled as if they had been struck by thunder.

What's more, the fear on his face is difficult to calm down for a long time.

It was just the roar coming from the air, and the terrifying existence that was hidden in the void and shot once from so far away, which actually made the hearts of all saints fearful.

How powerful is that?

If there is anything more desperate than provoking a terrifying being that even all the saints fear, it is to provoke a crowd.

Thinking that the human race is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and being hated by so many terrifying existences, the hearts of all the saints seem to be clouded, as if a catastrophe of destruction will come at any time.

This kind of feeling, even if the heart is as strong as all the saints, will not feel good at all.

"What the hell did you do?"

Looking at the long river of the Holy Dao that is gradually disappearing, the seventy-two big stars that no longer exist, and the sage aura that has disappeared in the induction, all the saints are out of anger, and for the initiator of all this, they naturally want to be cut by a thousand knives, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

This is one of the last and strongest foundations of the human race, and it's gone!

Not only that, but it also provoked such a terrifying enemy, is this because the Terran race is not destroyed fast enough?

"Take this fang!"

Xun Lao couldn't help but snort.

But what made him strange was that the four holy realm powers that were closest to Wu Ming and had been at the door of the main hall of the Ancestral Hall of the Sages, you look at me, I look at you, and finally stood with their hands tied, silent, ignoring their orders.

In fact, they are both powerful in the Holy Realm, and there is no distinction between them, but Xun Lao's generation is there, and ordinary junior saints will give face, especially in the major rights and wrongs.

What is surprising is that such a self-digging human grave happened, and it was extremely bad to be indifferent.

Even Han Sheng, who had a good sense of Wu Ming, supported him openly and secretly, and even felt that he was his own person, was in an extremely bad mood at this time.

It is true that he wants to change the status quo of the human race, but he has never thought that he will let the human race fall into a dire situation!

Even if Wu Ming had a suitable reason, in his mind, it was mostly for his own personal grievances, regardless of the severity.

As soon as he thought of this, looking at Wu Ming who walked out of the ancestral hall, Han Sheng was in an extremely bad mood and regretted it.

If he had known this, he would not have been so rash as he led Wu Ming to the temples and completely exposed his hole cards!

Rumble!

Wu Ming didn't pay attention, his eyes swept over the saints indifferently, and with a slight touch under his feet, the roar shook the sky, resounded through the sky, rolling huge force, and unscrupulously vented.

Under this sudden fluctuation of huge force, even the saints, whether they were in mid-air or standing on top of the suspended mountain peak, only felt that their bodies were unstable and swayed.

"What do you want to do?"

The saints were shocked, and their eyes immediately cracked, as if Wu Ming had done something extremely heinous.

Because, a hanging mountain suddenly became magnificent, and it actually broke out from the peaks of the temples, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Stop, do you know what you're doing?"

Xun Lao was extremely angry, the ring ruler in his hand was raised, the clothes and robes around him were windless, and the rolling holy Dao power was surging, and he was about to make a move.

But in an instant, the figure froze on the spot, as if it had been immobilized and did not move.

The saints sensed that this powerhouse in the power of the Holy Realm did not want to move, but that he couldn't move at all, and was suppressed by a familiar boundless power.

This great power comes from the holy temples, from the holy path prohibition that has been blessed by all the saints of the human race for countless years!

It turned out that at some point, Wu Ming was silent, controlling all the holy temples, and he had more comprehensive control than any of the Terran Saint Realm powers present, and even handy.

Even, the saints who were originally in charge of each side of the temples were shocked to find that the control center in their hands had completely lost its effectiveness.

No matter how many secret techniques they used, they could no longer make the slightest connection, and even the place in their perception was between the virtual and the real, as if it would disappear at any time.

I could only watch as the hanging peaks turned into light, and the entire temple fell apart.