The stele is like a reef by the sea, standing no matter how the stormy waves beat.

People feel heroic because the stele does not fall, and people feel tragic because the stele can only passively accept the beating.

Or maybe it's the relationship between man and God.

A long, long time ago, some of the great actions of the human race can be said to have been carried out under the guidance of the "gods". The spokesperson of the "gods" in the human race is the sorcerer.

Now, the wizard has disappeared from the history of mankind.

Since then, the major moves of the human race have been discussed by the human emperor and his brothers, whether it is the hot age or the ice age, the human race has only owned one state, several large cities to the current Kyushu thousands of miles of fertile land.

Most of the human races in the ten countries of the sea are standing, and it can be said that the footprints of the human race have spread all over this world.

Most viewers don't think deeply and carefully, they are just swayed by inexplicable emotions, that is, there is inexplicable excitement.

At this moment, even those gamblers who bought the Divine Son to win were expecting the martial artists of the countries to fight back.

Fight back!

This is the voice of more and more people!

The Divine Palace, the Middle Palace Hall, the Jiang Palace Lord stared at the huge jade screen in the center of the main hall.

Her eyes were extremely cold, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

The dense crowd of people outside the arena, the careful thoughts and some bad signs in their hearts, maybe this is what Emperor Shenwu wants to agitate, but all this must be on the basis of the fact that the martial sons of the countries are standing more than the gods at noon.

And now, in the eyes of Palace Master Jiang, it is obviously impossible.

Why?

Why do you want to be the palace master of the palace, Emperor Shenwu, and do so many things?!

The anger in the heart of the Jiang Palace Lord has not stopped for a day, does he see that he is easy to bully compared to the palace masters of previous dynasties?

Then wait to bear the wrath of the gods.

The bronze drum of Yanguo was already within her consideration, and it could not be a mother drum, because the mother drum had to sit in Yanmen Pass.

Wang Ming of Yuezhou was indeed an outlier, if it weren't for him, the Wild Sand Army would have been defeated long ago, and he even killed many gods...... But that's the end of it.

The so-called anomaly, the so-called demonic genius, they have no power to fight back in the face of the surging trend.

As for Jiang Daya, thinking of this cousin Jiang Palace Master, a fat man with a long nose and a long snot appeared in his mind.

"Little sister, you are so beautiful. ”

Palace Master Jiang clearly remembered that she rewarded him with a "chestnut".

He's not fat now, he's strong, but he's unlucky.

To serve Shinto, let go of everything.

Actually, there really isn't much that the Divine Realm wants. In the world, you serve your flesh every day, running around for food and clothing. This is your life, and as for pure gods and faith, what do you want to do with this? Give it all to the gods.

If you are religious enough, the insignificant wishes of your ant-like life can be fulfilled.

Becoming an ancestor and becoming a god, how dare you have such great ambitions?!

Heaven and earth are orderly, everything is numbered, isn't it good to have a destiny?

After Emperor Shenwu, there will be another emperor, as long as the lives of the common people can go on, those tragic sections in the history of the human race will naturally be drowned in the long river of history. For this, Palace Master Jiang was convinced.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the arena: the six divine hands formed different divine seals, and the divine light swept between the heavens and the earth, rumbling like thunder resounding in the sky, and the formations in the closed arena were trembling......

Wang Ming suddenly had an urge to kneel on the ground in the depths of his heart, he was even more unbearable for others.

Yang from Yangzhou fell to his knees when he saw it, with a look of grievance.

Puff puff puff ...... Three more fell to their knees.

Wang Ming moved uncontrollably, his face was also aggrieved, and he watched his hands have a human emperor seal on his chest.

He really didn't want to have a human emperor seal, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the human emperor ruins.

I just want to fly alone, at most it is just a chicken dog ascending to heaven, but I never thought of flying with the whole human race.

This one can't fly.

Is there a mistake with Emperor Shenwu's philosophy?

He wasn't wrong either!

He considered it from the moral perspective of the development of the entire human race, and did not want to be shackled and constrained by the gods anymore, and sought to establish a new type of relationship between man and God, and even he had greater ambitions.

However, this is the paradox of development.

With the development of human society, the number of people is increasing, the development of modern technology and other cultures, human beings have produced a large number of non-essential consumption and enjoyment, so that human society is getting better and better, but at the same time, the burden of the world is also getting heavier and heavier.

Then, there is a possibility that the human race will become a "cancer cell" on the epidermis of this world, and at that time, what should we do?

Aggression against other worlds?

What's the difference between that and the demons?

From this point of view, Wang Ming doesn't want to involve this kind of cause and effect, just like being a simple "self-made man".

Self-confessed narcissist, uninhibited and unfettered in his life;

Self-liberation and self-chic, thousands of red dust scoop half.

Wang Ming was thinking about such a cheap and beautiful thing, but in front of him, he couldn't help Wang Ming not to mix with the tip of his nose.

Under the nest, there are eggs.

I'm afraid that Emperor Shenwu has already calculated this.

Wang Mingkong has clouds and calculations, but he can't count people, this is a big calculation and a small calculation.

In an instant, half of Wang Ming's body entered the Human Emperor Ruins.

It's not illusory, it's a real human ruin.

The ruins of the human emperor are boundless, the sky is floating with five tones, and the five tones turn into colorful light, forming a colorful rainbow, and the land is divided into five shapes: plateau, hills, deserts, plains, basins...... These Wang Ming only passed by, and only saw the towering Dingtian Monument.

Although he wanted to clear up the relationship, Wang Ming's eyes fell on the Dingtian Monument and he couldn't move away.

Boom......

The divine seal continued to fall, and the "Dingtian Monument" condensed by the imperial capital and Yan Kingdom teams trembled violently.

After all, can't you bear it?

Almost everyone thought the same thing in their hearts, Jin Xiangyu and Liu Yaoyao in the teahouse box looked at each other. This time, I'm afraid they will really have to lose everything.

They bet all their money on the gambling side where the martial arts of the countries were dominant in the end, and they all bet on the Seven Joy Casino.

Laughing at others the day before yesterday, being ridiculed by others tomorrow.

Rumble!

The stele was completely shattered and turned into a yellow glow in the sky.

Finished!

The stele can't stop it, so I can't think of any other way to resist the attack of the Divine Palace.

"Ahh

More people's eyes widened, staring intently at the jade screen.

A person jumped high from the Yuezhou team and rushed towards the six divine hands without hesitation.

It's the boss!

Song Que and Fang Shiyu were dumbfounded.

The aura shield condensed by the magic weapon horcrux is not good!

Brass drums don't work!

The stele doesn't work!

One person rushed up, this is looking for death.

When everyone is gone, this man fights back!