"Golden Crow ......"

Wu Ming felt the power of the gradual recovery in his body, nodded lightly to everyone around him, firmly held the soul hooking pen, and looked at the two realms outside the passage, a chaotic flame-like phantom, the corners of his lips fluttered, and he spit out two words.

"Human beings, this god has a great grace to the human race, once illuminated the earth, so that all things are revived, if this god falls, Shenzhou will sink into darkness forever!"

Jin Crow overlooked the passage of the two realms, with eyes like the sun, through the boundary wall, staring at Wu Mingdao, "You have to think clearly, this god can swear to the sky and protect ...... forever"

"Huh!"

Wu Ming was cold, unmoved, and made a firm stroke.

"You ......"

Before Jin Wu finished speaking, he stopped abruptly and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Call!

At the moment of its disappearance, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and the air plummeted, as if in response to his words, Shenzhou would lose its light and sink into darkness forever.

Even so, Wu Ming still wrote off one stroke without hesitation.

As early as in ancient times, the power of the totem developed to its peak, and when his influence in Shenzhou reached its limit, he showed his ruthless side.

In other words, the Chaos Demon God Clan, for the human race, for all life.

At that time, nine days into the sky, hundreds of millions of miles turned into red land, the living beings were almost dead, if it wasn't for a human race god born out of thin air, shot for eight days, Shenzhou was almost destroyed.

And the result?

It was supposed to be a celebration for the whole world, but under the calculation of the Chaos Demon God, the Terran God ended up being betrayed, lonely, and dying in distress.

Since ancient times, when the totem was born, all kinds of disasters were incomparably related to the Chaos Demon God.

Throughout the history of the human race, it is not difficult to see some clues, but it is a pity that the human race is ignorant, even if there are countless sages and martyrs who have sacrificed their lives and forgotten death, it is still difficult to get rid of the shadow of the Chaos Demon God.

Now, it's finally over!

Phew!

There was a soft roar, but in the middle of the Shenzhou, a golden-red light and shadow rose up into the sky, dispelling the rolling dark clouds that had gathered, straight into nothingness, and merging with a big star that gradually dissipated its light.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the golden light shone on the earth, dispelling the cold, warming all living beings, turning into a great sun, rising from the east.

Vaguely, in the middle of the golden sun, there seems to be a three-legged golden crow, spreading its wings and singing softly, and the sound of the big sound is spread all over China!

Wu Ming glanced at the place where the golden crow was flying, where there was a figure who seemed to be waving his hand slightly, and couldn't help but nod.

After all, it was not given in vain, if this kid didn't give his strength, although he wouldn't fall short, he could create a sun out of thin air, but it was also a big burden for Wu Ming today.

At least, before solving the real trouble, Wu Ming is absolutely unwilling to make a little more effort at this critical moment.

The person who made the shot was naturally Mo Zangfeng, this half-demon and half-human!

As a Divine Human Race, a new Saint Realm power, and a strong among them, Mo Zangfeng naturally would not sit idly by.

Fortunately, all of this is as planned, although there is a surprise, but there is no danger.

But that doesn't mean it's over!

"The three of you have been watching for a long time, you should also show up, right?"

Wu Mingqiang supported his weakened body, and looked coldly into the depths of the firmament.

Without the constraints of the thirteen Chaos Demon Gods, the current Heavenly Dao is finally liberated by most of it, and it can free up most of its strength to comb itself.

It's just that in addition to the Chaos Demon God, there are also ancestral realms of various races.

Moreover, this is just a Taoist ancestral land in Shenzhou, similar to the location of Shenzhou, looking at the heavens and all the worlds, although Wu Ming has not seen it, he also knows that it is definitely not this place.

As long as the Chaos Demon God still exists in the world, this ordeal is not over, and it is imminent.

But now, the Divine Heavenly Dao is almost in the strongest state after the beginning of heaven and earth, even if Wu Ming is holding the Soul Hooking Pen and the Book of Life and Death, it is difficult to write off a Chaos Demon God or Ancestral Realm existence as before.

If it weren't for that, Wu Ming would definitely not mind, sweeping away these parasite-like things, without the slightest scruples, whether the other party was the ancestor of the human race and whether he had made a great contribution.

Hearing his words, before waiting for the existence of the void to respond, everyone's faces suddenly changed.

Although I don't understand why Wu Ming is so jealous of those people, by now, everyone is very clear about how to choose.

Only by standing by Wu Ming's side unswervingly can we win the opportunity for the human race to continue, otherwise, if you don't say anything about standing at the top of the heavens and all worlds, I am afraid that the next danger may not be able to carry it.

You must know that in today's Shenzhou, there is no Chaos Demon God.

Although the Chaos Demon God was like a parasite in terms of the Heavenly Dao, on the other hand, to a certain extent, it was also a natural barrier against the coveting of other Chaos Demon Gods or Ancestral Realm existences.

But now, with only the few remaining, can they really hold the pure land of Shenzhou?

Everyone didn't know, but Wu Ming didn't seem to think much about this, whether it was in his expression or words, his fear of these people was almost beyond words!

It's just incomprehensible why Wu Ming didn't directly kill those people when he was at his peak, but stayed at the end.

Whether it is thinking of the love of the same clan, or whether it has other plans, it is really not something that others can figure out!

"Since a few people don't want to show up, the saint has no choice but to visit!"

Wu Ming's face was slightly gloomy.

"No!"

Lu Jiuyuan's brows furrowed.

"It's okay!"

Wu Ming shook his head, signaled everyone to be restless, and his figure flashed, flying towards the top of the sky.

In the limelight, its figure did not fly very high, but in an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't find any trace of it, and it was obvious that it had the power to transcend the saints and cut off everything in this world.

At the same time, Wu Ming came to a strange place, looking around, there are fragmented continents, volcanoes erupting, and thunder pools sinking to the bottom of the sea, all kinds of strange things, difficult to count.

Even the rainbow that had been glimpsed in the long river of the Holy Dao could be seen at the corner.

Just as Wu Ming was patrolling, I don't know when, a small courtyard appeared out of thin air not far away, as if it already existed, but I didn't notice it.

Next to the small courtyard, there is a crooked-necked willow tree, on which the cicadas are singing, the breeze is blowing, the willow branches are gently shaking, and it is indescribably pure.

Within the fence, there is a hidden life, like singing peace, like arguing, or hiding countless people talking.

Wu Ming narrowed his eyes, groaned slightly, stepped forward, and stood outside the courtyard gate.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have friends from afar?"

The moment he stood still, a slightly old, but unusually thick, elegant voice came.

"Why bother to make everyone ugly?"

Wu Ming chuckled, retreated from the courtyard door casually, his eyes swept over the courtyard, and he saw four people.

A man dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a banana fan, with a dignified face, crane hair and a childish face, and a gold ribbon around his waist, is smiling and looking at his old Taoist.

Next to his left hand, an old scholar dressed in a sackcloth shirt, wearing a scarf, holding a feather fan, with a towering head, big ears, and a slightly fat figure, is sixty years old, and his eyes are as deep as a sea of stars.

Next to the right hand is a middle-aged monk wearing a white robe, holding a prayer bead, with a fat head and big ears, and a kind face.

The last person, with a long body, about thirty years old, has a pair of red phoenix eyes, eyebrows obliquely inserted into the sideburns, and the eye shadow is slightly red, adding three yin owls.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that this young man's face is actually two or three points similar to Wu Ming.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou seems to be very angry!"

Lao Dao said with a smile.

"Amitabha, your anger hurts your body, don't care too much about it!"

The great monk twisted the Buddha beads.

"Humph!"

The young man squinted at Wu Ming, and his unruly appearance was beyond words.

"Now, it's time for a few people to come up with a charter!"

Wu Ming was unmoved, and walked straight to the courtyard, not even thinking that there would be an ambush, and came to the four of them.

"Don't be in a hurry, little friend, sit down for a while!"

The big-eared old scholar shook his head and chuckled, his wide-sleeved robe was swinged, there was an extra stone bench on the ground, and there was an extra tea bowl on the table, and the hot steam in the bowl was faintly fragrant with tea.

If you look closely, there is no water in the bowl, and the end is very strange.

Wu Mingmo took down the book of life and death, waved it one by one, sat down generously, and swept the four of them with a scrutinizing gaze.

Of course, he knew that these four were the four ancestors of the human race.

Since the birth of the human race in Shenzhou, the reason why there are three ancestors and few four ancestors is actually just a victor writing history.

Moreover, many of the things that the Demon Ancestor did were not very authentic, and they were contrary to the human race, so he was naturally unwilling to approve of it!

Seriously speaking, the Demon Ancestor can't even be regarded as the existence of the Ancestral Realm, but because of various special reasons, the Demon Ancestor has the ability of the Ancestral Realm, which can be ranked with the Three Ancestors.

Originally, if there was no accident, this ancient was the time when the Demon Ancestor truly attained enlightenment, but he was ruined by Wu Ming's accident!

"What Xiaoyou thinks and does, it is really very human, it seems that the future of my human race will not be too biased!"

The old Taoist priest said meaningfully.

"Hmph, it's not for you old guys to get in the way, otherwise, the ancestor would have ruled Shenzhou a long time ago, how can there be anything with this kid?"

The young man snorted coldly, his tone full of dissatisfaction and anger.

"If you can't afford to lose, this saint can give you a chance, how about fighting alone?"

Wu Ming sneered.

"You ......"

The young man was furious, and he was about to attack, but was stopped by the three ancestors.

"Okay, okay, a lot of old people, and they still look like a hairy boy, just a little bit!"

The old scholar smiled and waved his hand, with eyes like the sun, moon and stars, and looked at Wu Mingdao with great depth, "Xiaoyou has laid out such a situation today, and if you want to come to us, we have already had a way to arrange it." ”

"Why bother?"

Wu Ming's eyelids drooped slightly, he couldn't see his joy or anger, and said indifferently, "Since you can get me here, with your ability to comprehend the Great Dao, it should be easy to deduce it!"

"The human heart is unpredictable!"

The old scholar shook his head and said meaningfully.