The human world, Shouyang Mountain.

The Centennial Sacrifice of the Terran Race has finally arrived.

The magnificent ancestral hall of the human race, standing on the top of Shouyang Mountain, is surrounded by pieces of palace groups, like the North Star.

In front of the ancestral hall of the human race, there is an incomparably grand square, with a radius of thousands of miles, all paved with a whole piece of purple and blue divine stone, which looks both luxurious and solemn.

In the middle of the square is a huge altar.

This altar has a total of 999 layers, the diameter of the base is nine miles, it looks like a big mountain, the whole body is poured by various divine gold, engraved with various mysterious patterns, faintly has the meaning of reaching the sky.

When the sun rises, nine melodious and loud bells slowly ring, resounding throughout the wilderness.

On the huge square, tens of millions of people stood densely, among which the lowest cultivation was the cultivation of the Golden Immortal or above.

For this centennial sacrifice, the human race has also exhausted its heritage.

Looking at the dense golden immortals, some of the people who were invited to watch the ceremony, such as Zhen Yuanzi, Styx Ancestor and others, all of them were numb and frightened.

They knew the horror of the strength of the human race, but when the human race was exhausted, they still couldn't help but be horrified.

You must know that hundreds of years ago, Jin Xian was a big man, and people like the Bull Demon King dared to use the body of Jin Xian to command millions of demon soldiers to resist Heaven.

But now, there are tens of millions of golden immortals owned by the human race.

In particular, the more than 20,000 Luo Jin Immortals surrounding the altar were even more stunned and unable to breathe.

Some of the small clans of the Flood Desolation wiped their cold sweat one after another, and they were glad in their hearts that they had surrendered and did not fight against the human race, otherwise the cultivation of the highest Luo Jinxian in their clan would not be enough to stuff the teeth of the human race.

The Yellow Emperor stood under the altar, he watched the sun slowly rise, and when the auspicious time came, he raised his voice and shouted: "The auspicious time comes, respect the co-master." ”

"Respectfully!"

On the square, tens of millions of people bowed down and shouted.

The sound rolled like thunder, soaring into the sky, directly shattering the floating clouds in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, revealing a blue and clear sky, and the blue sky was like a wash.

Li Yizhi's figure suddenly appeared in front of the Yellow Emperor and others.

He appeared silently, looking very sudden, but not very abrupt, as if he had been here all along, but everyone had subconsciously ignored it before.

The Three Emperors and the Five Emperors and the others were in the dark, knowing that they were either Great Dao Masters or had saint-level combat power, but they still didn't notice it at all, and they were shocked in their hearts, but also excited.

Because this means that Li Yizhi has entered a realm that they cannot fathom.

"Please go up to the altar and sacrifice to heaven and earth."

The Yellow Emperor bowed again and shouted loudly.

Li Yizhi bowed slightly, he turned his head to look at Chang'e, and stretched out his right hand to her.

This Terran Centennial Sacrifice is mainly to confirm his identity as the co-master, just like the emperor ascending the throne to tell heaven and earth, but he also wants to take the opportunity to announce his and Chang'e's affairs, and officially become a Taoist couple under the witness of all living beings in the wilderness.

Although the Yellow Emperor and others felt that Li Yizhi's behavior was a little inappropriate, they still acquiesced.

This is the world of cultivators, and the strong are respected.

For the truly strong, doing what you want is the biggest rule.

Chang'e was excited, she took a deep breath, slowly stepped forward, and put her hand in Li Yizhi's palm.

Her heart is filled with endless joy and happiness, she is about to officially marry Li Yizhi under the witness of all living beings in the wilderness, is there anything more romantic in this world?

Li Yizhi smiled, he took Chang'e's hand and walked up to the altar step by step, his heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.

The Three Emperors and Five Emperors and other quasi-saints and above followed behind them step by step, and the number was as large as forty-nine, and such a huge number made Zhen Yuanzi, Styx Ancestor and others even more shocked.

In a single human race, there are forty-nine powerhouses above the quasi-saint level, among which five are the Great Dao Masters and one is a saint-level combat power.

Of course, this is because the hidden cultivation of Fu Xi and the others is not something that Zhen Yuanzi and Styx Ancestor and others can see through, but Rao is like this, and it is also extremely shocking.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, Li Yizhi walked very slowly.

As he walked up a step, Li Yizhi felt that the luck in his body was thick, and when he finally came to the top of the altar, the luck on his body finally reached its peak, and he actually conjured nine heavenly dragons, swimming around him in the void.

Recite! Recite! Recite!

The sound of the dragon's groan, shaking the heavens and the earth, resounded in the hearts of every race.

In the end, the nine heavenly dragons merged into one and turned into a fortune dragon that was tens of thousands of miles long, hovering over Shouyang Mountain.

The dragon of the Fortune Divine Dragon is like the stars of the nine heavens, penetrating all walks of life in the flood wilderness, making all the beings in the flood wilderness feel a sense of oppression from their hearts.

Roar!

Suddenly, the Fortune Divine Dragon roared violently and roared at the sky.

For a time, the dark clouds rolled over the nine heavens, and the thunder was vertical and horizontal, as if the end of the world.

A terrifying momentum descended from the nine heavens, making the entire desolate beings want to kneel on the ground, worship sincerely, and pray for God's mercy.

The Five Emperors and the Yellow Emperor snorted coldly, and the majestic breath rose against the sky, reversed the yin and yang, turned the world upside down, and immediately dispersed the dark clouds within hundreds of millions of miles, and returned to the clear sky again.

At this time, Hongjun and others had already appeared, far away from Li Yizhi and others on the altar.

Hiss!

Zhen Yuanzi, Styx Ancestor and other people who watched the ceremony gasped and felt their scalps tingle.

The saints have returned, and there are twelve Otherworldly Dao Lords, all of whom are not under the saints.

On the square, tens of millions of Terran Golden Immortals also rioted, and there was an uproar.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Yuan Shi Tianzun had an urge to laugh heartily.

He stiffened his face, pointed at Li Yizhi and scolded: "Mu monkey and crown, it's a joke." Li Yizhi, in this desolation, we saints are heaven and earth. If you human race want to sacrifice to heaven and earth, it is tantamount to sacrificing us. ”

"Those who steal the sky dare to call it the sky, it is really ignorant."

Li Yizhi said lightly, he looked at Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and he bowed his hand and said: "Li Yizhi has seen Daoyou, Daoyou is here, could it be that he is also here to destroy my human race?" ”

Between the saints and the Great Dao Lords, only Hongjun Dao Ancestor can make Li Yizhi look at it.

This is not because of Hongjun Daozu's cultivation, but the other party's bearing, no sorrow and no joy, it is the real Taishang Wuwei, not happy with things, not sad with himself.

It's not like Yuan Shi Tianzun and Lao Tzu and others, although they are saints, they don't have the bearing of a saint, they are just slightly stronger cultivators, and they call themselves heavens, which is ridiculous.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, this is the sky.

"Evil obstacles! No matter how much you fight today, no one can save you. Everyone, kill! ”

Yuan Shi Tianzun roared angrily, he didn't talk nonsense, as soon as his right arm was raised, the Pangu Banner appeared in his hand, and then he swung it towards the altar, and the endless chaos sword qi burst out.