At the moment when Hongjun reversed time and space and resurrected the Jiutou Clan at a great cost, in the Flood Desolate Continent, Li Yue, who had been wandering leisurely, was slightly stunned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, he clearly felt the changes in the flood wilderness, the most straightforward thing was that the kind of restraint around him was suddenly loosened a lot, and the manifestation and operation of the rules were also a lot disordered.

It's not so oppressive and dense.

"Has the way of heaven changed?"

There is only one possibility in this situation, that is, the Heavenly Dao has suffered a change and been traumatized, which has led to the weakening of the rules of heaven and earth.

Li Yue raised his head, and his eyes suddenly became golden, and he looked directly towards the chaos outside the sky.

In his field of vision, the entire chaotic situation was clearly presented, and the different universes of the Flood Desolation and the Supreme Empress were imprinted in the pupils, and the small fights between the two sides in the chaos could not escape his eyes.

"There was no big war, and the Supreme Empress didn't attack the Flood Wilderness, but what happened to this rule?"

It's not because of the invasion of the other universe, it's not the Supreme Empress who did it, so who did it? Hongjun himself?

This is possible, after all, although Hongjun and Heavenly Dao coexist, they are also opposites, competing for control between heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, his gaze swept down slightly, piercing through every corner of the desolation.

It was at this time that the worlds attached to the flood desolation exploded and were destroyed, and as much as half of them were lost in an instant, and thousands of four-dimensional worlds were destroyed at this moment.

When Li Yue saw this scene, his heart suddenly moved.

"These destroyed four-dimensional universes are all 'assembly lines' that have been passive before, specifically squeezing merit and belief, and now it seems that Hongjun is not fishing with all his might, but on purpose!"

Kill two birds with one stone.

While maximizing the extraction of merit and faith, while waiting for the opportunity, after these worlds are squeezed dry, they will be destroyed, shaking the foundation of the Heavenly Dao and damaging the origin.

"But if that's it, he'll be affected himself? Is there any way for him to resist this backlash? ”

In the desolate world, the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun are half and half, so under the turbulence of the rules, the Heavenly Dao will be hit hard, and he Hongjun naturally can't avoid it.

It's just that Hongjun dares to do this, he must have a complete plan, and he doesn't think that this Dao Ancestor, who has lived for countless years, is a fool.

……

In the Zixiao Palace, after the nine-headed clan was resurrected again, the seven saints retired.

In the entire palace, only the Jiutou clan and Hongjun were left.

No one knew what the two 'old friends' were talking about, and it took a full month for the door of Zixiao Palace to open again.

The dragon of the nine-headed clan walked in tiger steps, walked out of the Zixiao Palace in a few steps, and stepped in the boundless chaos.

He was suspended there, surrounded by endless chaotic churning, and the chaotic air currents became more and more violent and terrifying as time passed, and finally turned into a gray pillar of air, reaching the heavens and the earth.

"Broken!"

Suddenly, a loud sound exploded in the chaos.

Where the Nine-Headed Clan was, a blood-colored light that penetrated the sky rushed to the sky, bursting directly from his body, endlessly frenzied agitation, and the terrifying and boundless coercion crunched the surrounding chaotic void.

Buzz~

The sky above the Nine-Headed Clan was buzzing.

The intricate patterns visible to the naked eye are intertwined, manifested, and finally frozen into a silver pupil.

It was the Eye of the Heavenly Dao, and it reappeared, only this time it looked a lot weaker, but it was still so unattainable.

"Is it so much weaker? Compared to you in the primeval era, you are far worse now. ”

The Nine Heads stood in place, not moving, he looked up at the sky, a pair of eyes were as dark as ink, and the depths of the pupils seemed to reflect the entire heavens and universe, the final avenue.

Thundered!

Heaven and earth suddenly sounded, and in the sky above the Nine Heads Clan, countless silver electric lights kept descending from the Heavenly Dao Eye, slashing between his body, and the electric light continued to rush and destroy in his body.

"It's not enough!"

The Nine Heads Clan carried their hands behind their backs and didn't move, just staring coldly at the Eye of Heavenly Dao, as if they were an invisible mockery, with a sneer.

Endless electric light descended, and finally turned into a series of thunder chains, wrapping and locking his body, and the textures of each and every one frantically invaded and imprinted around the Nine Heads Clan.

Each texture is like the extreme path of heaven and earth, containing terrifying suppressive and annihilating powers, wanting to completely annihilate the Nine-Headed Clan in the light.

And at this time, the Nine Heads Clan had a move.

As if in an instant, as if for hundreds of millions of years, the original humanoid nine-headed clan did not know when it turned into a huge demon god with nine heads in his body.

Dragon, phoenix, lin, feather, Zhe, 蕶, 鶜, 彘, 鬚.

Nine changes in an instant, just like the original Pangu god, his body changed one after another, and after nine times, the blood-colored light that burst out of his body suddenly turned into blood-colored thunder, penetrating the chaos and becoming thousands of times stronger.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a sound of shattering.

God, shattered.

……

"Who is he?"

In the wilderness, Li Yue looked at the demon god-like nine-headed clan in the depths of chaos, and a touch of puzzlement crossed his golden pupils.

Not to mention him, even ordinary immortals in the desolation can feel it, and that kind of vast and majestic blood can be felt across a layer of heaven and earth.

Very powerful.

It can be seen that this guy's physical body has almost reached an invincible state, although it is still a five-dimensional level, but its strength has reached the extreme.

The nine-headed human body seems to be ugly and abnormal when it is said, but when I see it with my own eyes, I feel an extreme perfection, as if it should be like this, it is like this, this is the ultimate form.

This kind of character, whether it is myths and legends or Hong Huang has never heard of it, Li Yue has no idea who this guy is!

"Noah!"

"Understood, Your Majesty!"

Noah's voice fell silent after responding, and it took more than ten seconds for it to sound again.

"Your Majesty, compared with the information looted from many parallel earths and immortal demon earths, the existence of that tribulation should be the nine-headed clan recorded in the mythological chronicles!"

"There's very little information, though!"

"Very little?" Li Yue frowned, "Let's talk about it!" ”

"Yes, the Nine-Headed Clan, the original Emperor of Humans, is said to be the strongest and ruler of the Terrans after the opening of the heavens. Also known as the Thai Emperor, that is, the Emperor of the People, referred to as the Emperor, also known as the Jufang Clan, is the son of the Emperor and the Juling Clan, and the father of the Titing Clan.

"Historical Records: Qin Shi Huang Benji" records: In the 26th year of Qin Shi Huang (221 BC), Li Si said that "there were three emperors in ancient times, among which the Thai emperor was the most expensive".

In the history books after Li Si, the Emperor of Thailand is called the emperor of the people, referring to the Fuxi clan (also known as the Xihuang and Taihao, the sons of the Suiren clan and the Huaxu clan). ”

"Most of the accounts are like this, very rudimentary, and not much information is obtained!"

Li Yue nodded, and shook his head in his heart, it was obvious that these records were really unreliable, at least not in line with this flood famine.

Where does that guy in the distance look like the emperor of the human race? You say that he is the emperor of the desolation, but he believes a lot.

This kind of strength and bearing, and it is obvious that he is crossing the tribulation and preaching, breaking through the heavens with his strength, and attaining the five-dimensional saints. Once this kind of saint is attained, the realm is not to mention how terrifying, and the strength alone is enough to run rampant among the five-dimensional saints.

"How can there still be such an existence in the flood wilderness? No, it should be what Hongjun did! ”

The thoughts in Li Yue's mind turned rapidly, and many thoughts crossed his mind, and he thought of many possibilities, including that this guy was resurrected by Hongjun.

It's a pity that resurrection is nothing to Li Yue, and he has never tried to resurrect in the desolate world, so he doesn't understand what it means, and this possibility is ignored.

"No matter how the hell this guy came along, it doesn't make sense."

"This is the first, so will there be a second, a third, a fourth?"

"If there are a large number of saint-level existences in the Flood Wilderness, how long can this war that has lasted so long last?"

……

Li Yue could think of this, and he could feel the fluctuations of the Nine-Headed Clan's Tribulation, and the Supreme Empress could naturally do it too.

In the man-made small universe, the Supreme Empress stared coldly at the desolate world in the distance, and said to herself indifferently: "Hongjun, I didn't expect you to find this way to create a strong man?" ”

"Whether it's resurrection or catalysis, you won't have a chance!"

If Hongjun succeeds, then her advantage will not be an advantage, and the result of so many years of war can only be defeat.

She wouldn't allow it.

"Rumor order, all the people are ready, in an hour, give me an attack on the flood wilderness!"

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ps: The starting point is aunt, the writer can't get in the backstage, and the time is delayed.