Chapter Twenty-Six: How can the immortals and gods interfere in the affairs of my human race?

"I am willing to use my body to shape humanity and eternal prosperity!"

Dayu shouted, and the Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand skyrocketed, turning into a giant pillar that stood on the sky.

Even the immortals couldn't tell how tall it was.

And Jiuding, who gathered luck, flew back in front of Zishou.

The Kyushu pattern on the top of the nine tripods is lit up in four places, implying that the world is divided into nine points, and business accounts for four.

Dayu seems to be looking at this continent that once belonged to him above the sky, and he also seems to be scanning every human race.

The expression on his face was one moment joyful, another sad, and he watched it for several minutes, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at Zishou's eyes, he was even more full of nostalgia and appreciation.

Dayu said softly: "I should go, you guys are doing a good job." ”

He is just a dead man, and the future should be left to the living to shape after all.

Zishou wanted to keep it, but he didn't say it after all.

He does not have the right to help the ancestors make choices.

"May I be a mutilated body...... Cast humanity Yongchang. ”

No longer the same as before, the voice of this sentence was very quiet, and the tone was extremely calm, as if it was just stating some facts.

As soon as the words fell, Dayu's figure slowly became illusory, turning into a little starlight and disappearing into the sky.

Only the last words of the faint mosquito were left in Zishou's ear: "In this life, we can't be defeated again." ”

At the moment when Dayu disappeared, a vast and majestic aura suddenly exploded.

"Up!" Zi Shou shouted, only to see the humane Xuanhuang Qi that had been floating away from nothingness behind him suddenly converge and turn into a huge Xuanhuang dragon.

Emerges behind the sub-recipient.

And at this moment, it rained heavily in the sky, torrential rain poured down, lightning whistled and roared, and no one knew what it portended.

Zi Shou pointed at the sky, and the torrential rain washed away the blood on his body, showing that his figure was so decisive: "You, dare to fight again?" ”

Ji Fa was silent, he really didn't want to fight anymore.

Just now, the Son of Heaven Sword has been trying to control him to slash at Dayu, but how dare he make a move?

This is the three emperors and five emperors of the common ancestor of the human race, and the answering space broadcasts this scene live all over the world.

If he cuts out this sword, who will obey him in the future, who is disrespectful to his ancestors?

Even if he was lucky enough to dominate the world by relying on the Mandate of Heaven, Ji Zhou was afraid that he would not be able to escape the fate of the second death.

It is even very likely that it will be slaughtered by the rebels of later generations.

His rebellion was for the eternal continuation of the Ji family, not simply to satisfy his rights**, regardless of the flood after his death.

Therefore, he could only rely on his willpower to suppress the control of the Son of Heaven Sword, but even Ji Fa didn't expect that he could really suppress it.

Until Emperor Yu left, the will in the sword of the Son of Heaven that tried to control him disappeared, and he didn't cut out this sword.

This really made him feel quite strange, you must know that even the Golden Immortal, even the quasi-saint, could not escape the bewitchment of the Heavenly Dao.

It's a pity that as the Son of Heaven, there will always be times when you can't help yourself.

He didn't want to fight, but there were still many people who didn't want to see this drama end like this.

"The catastrophe has risen, and the gods are out."

"Shang Xun committed ten crimes, extremely evil and unforgivable, causing the ancestors to sigh, Emperor Yu is falling, he should kneel and be born with a god."

An extremely faint sound sounded in the sky.

And the god list in Jiang Ziya's arms suddenly flew out and soared into the sky, soaring in divine light, with a whole kilometer in size.

The divine light pressed towards the son, and also pressed towards the people of Chaoge.

The power of the saint, the power of the artifact, even if it is just a word, seems so difficult to resist.

All the people couldn't help but kneel down towards the god list, only Zishou was strong to support his body, straighten his chest and waist, and stand with his head held high.

He picked up the Kunwu knife in his hand, as if he was planning to slash towards the god list in the sky.

But before he could cut it, a sword pierced through the stars and shattered nothingness.

"This seat bets on you to break the list, and you can't catch my sword!" Another terrifying holy sound sounded.

"The first sword, Zhu Xian!"

This sword is like an antelope hanging on its horns, unpredictable, unpredictable, and unpredictable.

This sword carries boundless murderous energy, this sword carries stars, mountains and rivers, can cut the sky, can split the ground!

But the God List is like a bottomless abyss, no matter how boundless the murderous sword intent is, it has no effect.

The Excalibur and the Fengshen List have collided several times, and it is already a bit difficult to stand alone.

"This god list is not bad, it can actually take me a sword!"

"Then this second sword, it's called ......" But the owner of the sword didn't seem to care, just laughed, and another sword pierced through the void and flew out.

But the second sword flew halfway through and suddenly stopped.

"This is the business of my human race, please go back to the heavens." A majestic male voice sounded.

"King of People, borrow a sword!" The male voice sounded again, and the Xuanyuan sword worn by Zishou on his waist flew into the air, soaring out of a monstrous golden light.

The golden light bounced off the Immortal Sword with an unstoppable momentum, blocked the second sword that flew in, and then turned into a two-meter-tall humanoid.

The human form had the aura of a boundless king, and just a glance at it made all the immortals present panic.

"When people are old, they can't see others kneeling, so please get up."

The golden figure made another magnificent and majestic sound, causing all the human races who had knelt on the ground because of the holy sound to stand up.

Then the golden figure flew higher and higher until it was level with the god list above the sky.

His figure and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand were also skyrocketing.

When the golden light flashed again, the Xuanyuan Sword had already become a golden sword that had skyrocketed to a thousand meters, which was as big as the Fengshen List.

The golden sword slashed out diagonally towards the god list, and the boundless golden light was magnificent, filling a radius of 10,000 meters.

The dark clouds in the sky were all obscured by golden light at this moment.

The Fengshen List and the Golden Sword collided together, and then the originally unstoppable Fengshen List appeared a Dao crack.

But at this moment, the dark clouds in the sky, which had been obscured by golden light, flashed thunder and lightning.

The purple lightning roared down, with monstrous power, and slashed towards the golden sword, and under the attack of the thunderstorm and the god list, the golden sword was finally shattered.

The Xuanyuan Sword, which turned back into a three-foot-long sword, fell to the side of Zishou.

But it seems that the god list can't stand it, revealing a crack in the Dao, and slowly shattering into two sections.

Half flew towards Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa, half of them disappeared into the mountains and rivers, and flew eastward, the speed was extremely fast, and only a little afterimage could be seen, and no one knew where they had flown to.

All this happened very fast, very fast, half a pillar of incense, except for the golden figure still standing in the sky, all the visions disappeared.

The skyrocketing golden light has gone, and only half of the god list that exudes divine light is left.

The two divine swords that slashed the heavens and the earth were also hidden in the void.

"How can I allow the immortals to interfere in the affairs of my human race?" The golden figure shouted towards the sky, his voice was cold, domineering, lonely, and resolute.

After drinking this, the golden figure slowly turned into nothingness and dissipated into heaven and earth.

It seems that all the people are singing in unison to see him off:

"Qin Wei Zhong Ling's first ancestor,

Civilization is the beginning of thousands of years.

The beginning of grain farming,

Dominate the world and prosper China.

The rhythm of the words determines the four seasons,

Garment medicine benefits the ancestors.

Great achievements such as the East China Sea,

Ten thousand generations of thousands of sacrifices to Takashi. ”

Jiang Ziya sighed, and when everyone was attracted by the golden figure in the sky, he whipped the Son of Heaven and drove the Son of Heaven's car, and disappeared without a trace with Ji Fa in an instant.

The teacher failed to win, and there was nothing to be done here.

If you don't take the opportunity to run, you may not be able to escape.

It's still too late to go. (To be continued)

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