"The time has come to become a god."

Xiao Cao Miao muttered, looked at the four saints and umbrella pillars around him, plus Aunt Ape, a total of six saints, isn't this the perfect pattern of the next era?

As for the seventh saint, he has to leave a glimmer of hope for others, and he can't take all the benefits.

However, what we need to do now is to first take away the luck of the human race, and let those ancient remnants recognize the status of Aunt Ape.

"Devil Demon Queen, if you go to Kunlun for me, you will say that I am going to hold a ceremony to seal the gods, and sincerely invite the great power of the human race to participate." Xiao Cao Miao commanded.

"What if they don't come?" The demon tree asked.

"Then you will detonate these two demonic fog bombs, bombard the ninth heaven of the human race, and let them ascend to heaven together!" Xiao Cao Miao handed over two palm-sized dark gold black balls and snorted coldly.

"......" The demon tree was sluggish, looking at the long-lived grass with a cold face, and scolded the cruelty in his heart, Lao Tzu has eaten hundreds of millions of living beings, but compared to you, he is not worthy of lifting shoes.

But I like this kind of work!

The Devil took the bomb and left, disappearing into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Cao Miao was not afraid of him running away at all, as long as the remnant bone box was in his body, this demon tree would not dare to have any different intentions.

"Do you really want to be a god?" The Dragon Emperor Falcon's heart trembled.

The invincible emperors in the heavens and the earth dare not say that they are qualified to be enshrined as gods.

"The god is just to correct the name of Aunt Ape and let all the races in the world come to worship, not really to enshrine the gods, you also have to run for me, go to the place where humans gather outside the mountain, and invite the remaining metamorphoses to come, so that they can witness the grand occasion together, so as not to even know their ancestors in the future."

Xiao Caomiao thought about it, and suddenly had an idea and said: "Tianjiao Gold List, stirring up the world, as the top of the list, there will definitely be trouble in the future, why don't you just use this god event to invite all the races in the world to participate, and then hold a Tianjiao Conference to subdue the strong people on the Tianjiao Gold List at one time, lest they come to challenge every three or five times?" ”

"......" Emperor Falcon.

Are you sick in the brain, it's good if people don't come to you for trouble, you still want to gather the eyes of all the spirits in the world, I'm afraid you don't want to be pulled out of the grass and alchemy?

Suddenly, the Dragon Emperor Falcon found that the little grass seedling who stepped into the realm of Sensey Heaven was no longer as timid and afraid as before, and seemed to have changed his personality.

He thought for a while and said: "The Tianjiao Conference is a good one, and there is a chance to challenge you, those Tianjiao people can't ask for it, but it is not easy to invite all the races in the world, I am afraid that people will not give you this face...... Even if the Supreme Earth Spirit Clan held a grand event, it might not be able to invite all the Lightning Clan, Fire Spirit Clan, etc. ”

"Do they dare to come?"

Xiao Cao Miao looked at the Divine Fire Tequila, Lightning Man-Eating Flower, etc. in her territory, and muttered: "The supreme race that didn't come to the world, crippled their offspring to their grandchildren, and threw them out of the forbidden area, wanting to use my immortal fragrance to transform and evolve to a higher level, and they don't want to give me face, really I am a bully?" ”

"......" Huang Falcon was speechless, and after a while, he could only sigh sincerely: "Domineering!" ”

Then, he spread his wings and flew out of the mountain to "invite" the transformation powerhouses of modern humans.

A day later, on the Forty-Dragon Mountain, all the prehistoric races of Tianjiao came down the mountain, and the white peacocks, shrimp Xiaofan, etc., each returned to their own race to convey the invitation of the evergreen grass.

Some of these prehistoric races, even if they were not eaten by the devil and the demon queen, had a miserable life when the ancients were born.

Xiaocao Miao allowed Xiao Fan and them to take the remaining clan members into the forbidden area and live on their respective Dragon Mountains, which can be regarded as returning their friendship to Longshan.

A month later, the news that the Lord of the Forty-Nine Dragon Mountains was going to hold a grand meeting of all ethnic groups spread widely, making the mountain, which had been silent for countless years, completely uproar.

A storm swept through the world.

In ancient times, there were blood feuds between many races.

The plant system and the giant eye clan, the ancient human race and the major strong races, and even the supreme race, the water spirit and the fire spirit race, are also incompatible.

In that brilliant era, demons were rampant, heroes competed for hegemony, how many heroes were amazing through the ages, and each other's love and hatred were intertwined, no one could tell what was going on, and no one could solve it.

It's okay if everyone doesn't meet, but if they get together, grievances break out, and they will definitely fight.

The grand meeting of all ethnic groups did not take place, and directly became a reckoning meeting.

After a few more days, different voices suddenly spread in the mountains, and the lively atmosphere of the ten thousand tribes instantly quieted down.

"What qualifications does a small grass seedling, an insignificant creature, have to organize a grand gathering of all races? I still want to learn from other people's gods and gods, it's really ridiculous, and you deserve it? ”

Listening to Shrimp Xiaofan's untouched narration, Xiao Caomiao seemed to have expected this situation, because it was inevitable.

Even if you become an emperor, reign over the world, and respect the world alone, there are still some people who are not convinced, respectful on the lips, and unsure what to think in their hearts.

However, if you stand up and scold me and slander me, then it is your fault.

A purple stone engraved with a scarlet ghost talisman was taken out by Xiao Caomiao, this is the ghost stone of the Dragon Emperor Falcon, which can be linked to his grandfather.

A wisp of spiritual fluctuations was transmitted to the ghost stone.

Soon, Xiao Caomiao got the answer she wanted.

The quasi-emperors are omniscient and omniscient, and nothing in heaven and earth can hide from them.

A certain grass doesn't need to investigate who is scolding himself, just ask.

"Ancient Nine-Eyed Clan?"

The little grass seedling muttered.

This creature is extremely ancient, and he has even seen a servant who is willing to be a local immortal, and he was beaten by the four saints and was powerless.

But in fact, this race is very powerful, it is one of the powerful races of the ancients, and it is a powerful mountain.

Because they are a branch of the Supreme Giant-Eyed Clan!

Moreover, the clan has also cultivated the demon Tianjiao, Gu Tianmu, who is one of the nine tyrants of the Tianjiao Gold List.

And like Xiaocao Miao, he stepped into the realm of Gantian, far surpassing the strong people of the same generation, enough to compete with the emperor.

You don't have to think about it to know that the Nine-Eyed Clan is fighting for its master, after all, the Supreme Race has to maintain a lofty posture and go down to scold a grass in person, which is a loss of identity.

And the little grass seedlings and the giant eyes clan are already insoluble blood feuds.

The immeasurable eyes and the immeasurable death of the eyes are all related to him, if it is not for the fear, the quasi-emperor of the giant eye clan is afraid that he will take matters into his own hands and break the forty-nine dragon mountain.

Every supreme race has extremely few members, and no family has more than a hundred clan members, and the death of one is an earth-shattering event.

There can be about fifty people, and the clan is already thriving, and there are signs of the rise of the race.

"If the Nine-Eyed Clan dares to jump out, then let's take them first!"

Xiao Cao Miao muttered, his heart was murderous, he was silent for more than a hundred years, and he thought about it quietly, it was time to move.

ps: There is another chapter in the evening

On it together