At the moment when Gao Qi killed Tai Yishen, the entire plane was undergoing great changes, the ocean was rolling, the waves were monstrous, and the sea level was constantly rising and flooding the land. At the same time, the continental plates shifted, and more than a dozen magnitude earthquakes erupted, shaking countless mountains and splitting the plains into abyssal ravines.

Towering volcanoes erupted, and the lava and ash rushed into the sky with billowing black smoke like red pillars of heaven, breaking through the thick dark clouds. Rivers are drying up and the riverbeds are bare.

The whole world seems to have fallen into a real apocalypse, not a virus, but a final roar from the will of the plane.

"Haotian, save your devout believers!"

"Is this a god who is going to destroy the world?"

"The Ark, where is the legendary Ark?"

The whole world was shocked, and the originally stable order of human society was once again moving towards chaos. How similar this scene is to some of the doomsday rhetoric before the apocalypse. It turns out that the outbreak of demonic energy is not the real doomsday, the real doomsday is the roar of heaven and earth, revenge.

"In Western legend, at the end of the day, the flood will engulf everything, and the only way to find the legendary ark is to build one ourselves. ”

"No, in Eastern legends, the flood was caused by the ancient gods who broke through the sky. Go, I remember that it was once recorded that the human race advanced towards the high mountains, and finally someone escaped the danger of flooding, and the human race was able to survive. ”

"If it's a high mountain, it must be the Dongyue Holy Mountain!"

Internet forums, streets and alleys, countless discussions sounded, and the apocalyptic remarks were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. At the same time, large numbers of people began to flee the coastal areas and move inland.

In the area where the earthquake struck, waves of soldiers rushed to the rescue, and ruined cities reappeared, just like they did decades ago.

Volcanic eruptions, massive earthquakes, rivers dried up, and the coasts were flooded.

All this has made all mankind experience another kind of apocalypse again.

"My God, what the hell is going on?"

It is a majestic palace temple with a marble floor that is very light-seeking. Carved fence jade masonry, white marble for the steps, the pillar is magnificent, carved with Haotian Jing, white and flawless. In the main hall of the palace, the image of Gao Qi holding the scriptures in his hand is enshrined.

At this time, there were many worshippers wearing white robes around the palace, and in front of the statue of the god in the main hall, Li Tianhua held the Haotian Sutra, leaned over reverently, and said sadly.

More than forty years have passed, and Li Tianhua's appearance is the same as that of a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, but unlike decades ago, his body is full of soft holy light, his temperament is more calm, and his sword eyebrows are in the temples, which makes him look more majestic and calm.

Because of many incidents in the sect, his cultivation was delayed and affected. Forty years have passed, but the condensation has not been able to be explored and entered the condensation period. Of course, even if it is only the Qi Condensation Realm, with the help of Haotian's divine power, it is already an invincible existence in this world.

"What the hell is going on?"

On top of the Dongyue Holy Mountain!

The number of saints in the holy mountain has grown from two to more than a dozen, and the original two saints: Liu Qianyun and Wu Xinxin. With the deepening of his cultivation, he has been practicing in Haotian Palace for a long time, and he has lived in a simple place.

The two of them have great prestige among the mundane, and they can even be compared to Li Tianhua, the leader of the Haotian Sect who has been in power for decades. Over the decades, the cultivation of the two has gradually deepened, but they still can't resist the traces left by the years on their bodies.

Liu Qianyun is more mature and beautiful, wearing a religious robe, and her holy temperament exudes the unique charm of a woman. And Wu Xinxin has also transformed from a little girl to a woman with dignified manners, exuding a hint of holiness and a beautiful appearance.

The two knelt on the futon and recited the Haotian Sutra reverently. The light of divine warmth still came as promised, enveloping them. But their message to Haotian was never answered.

This is something that would have been almost impossible to happen for decades.

Gao Qi didn't respond to them, not because he didn't want to, but because he put all his energy on the will to devour the plane. With the passage of time, the disasters outside are slowly reducing, the world is beginning to calm again, and the divine light of Haotian is still eternal, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

After this difficulty, everyone's faith became stronger, and the rumors of Haotian's salvation spread vigorously. Legend has it that in ancient times, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and it was Haotian who took pity on the world and stopped the disaster. It is also rumored that a chaotic demon born in response to the filth of the world was born, vainly wanting to destroy the world and create hell on earth, but was destroyed by Haotian before it succeeded.

No matter what, humanity once again firmly believes in the power of Haotian. Because Haotian's divine power has never disappeared from beginning to end!

In the center of the earth's core, an invisible aura of energy was decaying, and the hot magma poured into the hundred-mile golden palace, instantly melting the heavenly palace. Gradually approaching the jade platform, the magma rolled like waves, and the waves were agitated, surging towards Gao Qi.

"Boom!"

The magma surged, fluttered, and the jade platform, which towered like a mountain, collapsed and turned into magma and gold water. The magma spread faster than the galloping horse, and the thousands of zhang jade platform was engulfed in less than an instant, and finally only the divine seat and the crystal clear water mass suspended above it were left.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the water suspended above the throne hummed and trembled, and the space was flooded with layers of ripples, and the magma surging around exploded with a bang, like a giant umbrella covering the sky and the sun, and countless golden blazing flames flowed down the giant umbrella and merged into the core of the earth.

The originally devoured jade platform appeared out of thin air again, exuding an ancient and heavy aura, like a majestic and majestic mountain, suppressing a radius of hundreds of miles and opening up a pure land.

Gao Qi re-transformed into a human form, and in his eyes there was an entire plane of history circulating, as deep as the starry sky, and everything could be included. A breath of indifference, supreme, and supreme dignity appeared.

At this moment, Gao Qi had an unprecedented sense of supreme power, and everything in the entire plane was under control, from small grass and sand, to unfathomable seas, and tens of thousands of miles of continents.

This is the power that truly belongs to Haotian!

Years have passed since the last disaster, and calm has returned to the people.

Li Tianhua still recites as usual, a habit that has been carried over for decades. After entering the kneeling down, Li Tianhua was suddenly shocked. Looking up, I saw that in front of the main hall, there was a majestic figure, a man like jade, he stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the huge statue in front of him.

"My God!"

Li Tianhua's voice was trembling, almost suspecting that it was a dream.

"My Substitute, you have fulfilled your promise, and when your holy soul returns, you will be crowned a god. ”

"Thank you, God's oracle!"

Li Tianhua only felt a buzz in his head, his heart surged, and his blood rushed straight into his brain. This is Haotian's promise, the day the holy soul returns to heaven is the time when he is a god.

"My God, please leave your bloodline! After all, the inheritance of the Kingdom of God should be the Son of Heaven. ”

seemed to sense that Haotian was about to leave, Li Tianhua was in a hurry, and couldn't help blurting out.

For decades, the throne of the Kingdom of God is still empty, Li Tianhua does not sit, and no one can sit. Although Li Tianhua has many heirs, even his grandchildren can grow up. But he didn't think they were qualified to sit on the throne.

In the great kingdom of the unity of religion and state, only the bloodline of Haotian: the Divine Descendant, is qualified to carry the throne of the Kingdom of God on earth!