Flood famine, star building.

Everyone was shocked by the terrifying power of the Sect Master's Immortal Sword Array, and they were in amazement, but they were secretly wondering what was going on with his strength at this time.

Separated from the blessing of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and without the past Dao fruits, can he still be like this?

The gods and immortals witnessed this incomparably powerful sword array, and the shock and even horror in their hearts was simply far beyond their own expectations.

Is this the Zhuxian Sword Formation?

The name of the first killing array of the eternal times is really not covered!

And what made them think the most was what kind of great power a sect leader could easily and completely control such a large array with the power of a non-saint.

It's really terrifying!

At this moment, everyone had a strong sense of jealousy towards the Tongtian Sect Master and the entire sect, thinking that the sect master would gradually lose power after abandoning the Holy Throne.

But now it seems that the thoughts and methods of the saints are beyond the guesses of the rest of them?

I can't say that to abandon the Holy Throne is to pursue a broader avenue!

For a while, many immortals who had survived since the ancient years flashed in their eyes, and their hearts seemed to have gained.

Secretly thinking that after the sect leader returns this time, he will also visit the door no matter what, not to seek to pass on any secrets of the world, but to explore the wind no matter what.

They were almost ordinary guys, and they didn't think that the sect leader's actions were just because they were out of their minds.

Inside, there must be a deep meaning.

If you can leave it behind, you will inevitably have the opportunity to pick it up again, and even find a better opportunity.

As soon as they thought of this, their hearts faintly became a little hot.

Thinking back to the past, one step was poor, one step was poor, although they listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, but the difference between having that futon and not having that futon can be said to be very different.

And now, this may be another chance to splash the sky.

The seemingly absent gaze was wrapped around Li Tong, who was leisurely on the high platform, and there was a bit of expectation in the scrutiny.

Li Tong, who noticed these expressions of concern, smiled lightly and didn't pay much attention to it.

Don't say that these old guys put their minds on the sect leader, that is, to ask for his head, then he Li Tong must also have a way to take it out!

Even if there is one person who is making a sacrifice to him, it does not mean that the Dharma can be sought.

In the end, it has to be self-...... Rely on popularity to speak.

It's still a little early to think about this now, and let's see how the sect leader handles the next thing, the problems in the world of black myths are simple but simple, but they are also complicated.

The immortals and gods I have seen so far are just puppet-like characters in front of the stage, if they can't go behind the scenes and solve the things that have been troublesome, I'm afraid everything will be in vain.

Thinking like this, Li Tong watched with interest the scene in the picture.

I have to say that he wants to see what it looks like for the sect leader who has abandoned the past and is a few steps above the sword path to go all out!

I just don't know, he just doesn't give face.

Li Tong is looking forward to this.

At this moment, someone suddenly pointed to the picture.

"Look! What's that?"

When the immortals and gods heard this, they looked at it, and saw that under the mighty sword dao galaxy, there were three figures as if they had come out of the reflection of time.

From dark to light, from virtual to true.

What!

Everyone frowned, looking at the three figures that slowly walked out of the illusion, but they were the three Heavenly Venerables who had fallen under the Xuan Immortal Sword Array.

This kind of situation has shocked countless people!

The people who were annihilated by the Immortal Sword Array were able to let them find a gap and revive again?

Many people who grew up listening to the teacher chanting such a fierce innate treasure looked at the three real figures with disbelief on their faces, and were amazed.

"That's ......"

Someone's brows were twisted, but he saw that something was wrong inside:

"That's the power of the Heavenly Dao, turning back time and allowing these three to come out of the past!"

"And these so-called three Heavenly Venerables, I'm afraid they are not themselves at this time, not the three people before!"

The words were in their ears, and when they got into the air, everyone shrugged their hearts and hurriedly looked at the three figures.

I saw that the three Heavenly Venerables who came from the void and had a very magnificent momentum, although they were not at all under the wear and tear of all kinds of sword qi at this time, they were a little calmer than before.

But this kind of calm is a little weird and not normal.

Looking at the eyes of these three people again, you will find that the eyes of these three Heavenly Venerables have no trace of brilliance, like a puppet on a high platform.

It looks gorgeous, but it doesn't have the slightest sense of consciousness at all, and is only manipulated by the silk thread behind it.

"Good fellow, do you mean, ......?"

Some people didn't dare to talk about the way of heaven in the wilderness, so as not to cause trouble, but they just pointed upwards with their probes and mouths wide open and said in horror.

The great supernatural inside nodded slowly:

"I think it should be like this, otherwise those three people are all held in the palm of the sect master's palm, how can they live?"

Hearing this, everyone's complexion changed three times.

If that's the case, it's a bit of a problem.

In a foreign land.

Suddenly, such a vision was born, and he was silent for a long time, and even the Black Heavenly Emperor and the Four Emperors, who were almost dead, suddenly came to life.

It was like seeing rain fish in a pond for a long time, and the excitement of surviving in death was indescribable, and he suddenly laughed and said:

"Hahaha!"

"How dare a mere little man speak up against the gods?"

"The way of heaven is eternal, and we will last forever in heaven."

Their hearts were filled with confidence again, and they woke up in the shock of the terrifying strength of the Tongtian Sect Master.

You know, this is their home turf!

With the blessing of the power of the Heavenly Dao, as long as the Heavenly Dao does not scatter in the world, then they are almost immortal and immortal, so they are almost invincible.

As for the Heavenly Dao being destroyed?

Is this kind of thing possible? It doesn't exist at all, okay?

Stepping on Qingyun, which was condensed by the power of majestic merit, Nuwa Niangniang watched the changes in the sword array, her face was pale, she didn't move at all, and even the clamor of the Black Heavenly Emperor, she didn't bother to pay attention to it.

It's just the barking and screaming of some ignorant people before they die, so why care.

At this moment, what she is concerned about is the three beings who came back from the dead, or the existence behind the resurrection of the dead.

His gaze was solid, as if through the three pairs of dead eyes, he saw the darkness that surrounded the entire exotic world.

At this time, Nuwa gradually understood why the sect leader obviously looked down on the existence of these three self-proclaimed Tianzun, but still put down the reason for the Zhuxian Sword Formation with great momentum.

The drunkard doesn't mean to drink, but in the end, everyone's goal is the same.

It's just that she can't hold her breath so much and wait until the last one appears, but after thinking about the Heaven Mending God who was still struggling in the Mountains and Rivers Society at this time, Nuwa's face flashed with a hint of joy.

Perhaps, what can be gained from this person is more important than observing or dismembering the broken Heavenly Dao of this foreign land?

Nuwa Niangniang groaned, thoughts circulating in her mind.

And at this moment, the few remaining gods of the Black Heavenly Emperor, who had just been grim and relieved, suddenly changed their complexion sharply, and their expressions stiffened on their faces.

"Bastard!"

The Black Heavenly Emperor was furious, and he almost trembled and roared:

"You...... How dare you break our foundations!"

As the words fell, Siyu's expressions suddenly turned into endless horror.

......

Under the firmament, the earth on earth.

Di Xin wandered between the mountains and rivers, lobbying the living people one by one.

At this time, he seemed to hear the Black Heavenly Emperor's impotent and furious roar, raised his head slightly to look at the sky, and muttered:

"What is it to break your foundation? I will wipe you out at the source and into the dust of history!"

Di Xin looked at the raging flames that gradually burned in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people behind him, and he was very happy.

Seeing that there is no way in the divine court, the immortals and gods are in collusion, and even the mortal beings who are on the side of the gods in this realm, they obviously already know what their status is in this world.

If you want to avoid being wantonly slaughtered by the gods, and if you want future generations to no longer face such pain as them, then there is only one way to go.

That is, rise up and resist!

Only when the Langyang Terrans, who have continuously ignited the flames in their hearts, stand up, can they be independent and powerful Terrans, and can survive peacefully among them.

Otherwise, even if they destroy all the gods, as long as there is only one person who still ignores the gods after leaving, then all these things will quickly recur.

And only by doing this, Di Xin felt that his family was not coming for nothing, and it was not a good name, and he said that he had moved some Terrans to stay out of the matter.

He is the king of men, the lord of the human race in one world, and the living creature of a human race.

In the face of fellow Terran beings suffering, he has this obligation to help them out of their calamity, even if he is not a member of this realm, even if he is just a passerby.

Because, this is not for any merit, nor for fame, but for the Tao in the heart, for the ideal in the heart!

One day, the Great Shang will surely dominate the heavens and rule over the infinite star field, and then these people will also be his people.

As the ranks behind Di Xin grew larger and larger, gradually, countless determined thoughts stirred reality, and a ray of light emerged, which was the endless light emitted by the wanton burning of the flame of humanity.

on the earth.

Di Xin stood in front of countless people.

And behind him, there are hundreds of millions of living beings, countless pairs of unyielding eyes, and immeasurable light that runs through the heavens.

At this moment, their eyes were no longer confused or hesitant, as if they had found the backbone of the heart, their eyes looked at the majestic figure in front of them reverently and firmly.

They have found their leader, the leader who will lead them to crush their dark fate, the Emperor of Men!

Sun Wukong looked at the light surging below at this moment, and the people were like a tide, but the flickering flames in his eyes betrayed his uncalm heart one by one.

He knows that he has never been a leader, he can be a hero, he can be a leader, but he can't be a leader.

Now, however, that man has appeared.

There is no human emperor in this world, because the commander of the human race in this world calls himself the Son of Heaven: the son of God.

He demoted himself and handed over the status of the leader of the Terran to the control of the Divine Court, thus completely destroying the luck of the Terran race.

Obviously, the human race did not have the protection of luck, so it was naturally firmly held in the palm of the hand by the divine court, rubbing it wantonly.

And in this world, the Heavenly Dao is originally inclined to disorder and darkness, and he directly wiped out the signs of the rise of humanity, supported the gods, and became the only dominant will in this world.

If there were no outsiders and people with bad luck rising up, no matter how young they were, this situation would not be broken.

But now, all the great supernatural beings of the Flood Desolation have appeared, and Di Xin has appeared!

He walked all the way through the mountains and rivers, and while saving the mundane, he entered the so-called palace and beheaded the self-depraved son of heaven on the spot.

In the midst of lightning and thunder, the divine court was impotent and furious.

Di Xin, who knew what the Divine Court was facing at this time, was naturally not afraid at all, not to mention that he was the real human emperor, who would disagree with killing a timid and cowardly waste?

At this moment, he is leading hundreds of millions of people on the path of resistance, although the power of humanity is gradually awakening, it is still not very complete.

But the moment all the ordinary people saw him, they felt the spirit of disrespecting heaven and earth and not worshipping ghosts and gods in his body without hindrance.

This is the backbone that the human race should have!

Man is inherently dead, but he is by no means weak and dies like a cow or sheep to be slaughtered.

The future of hundreds of millions of people must be in their own hands.

At this time, facing Di Xin, who was facing hundreds of millions of people, said in an extremely passionate voice:

"There are too many shameless beings in this world who want to oppress us Terrans, but we are definitely not lambs to be slaughtered!

All people are created equal, and although our bodies are naturally weak, we are constantly striving for self-improvement, and we will never grovel to any existence or force.

Now, when the gods oppress us and Heaven does not treat us as human beings, how can we sit idly by and be killed?

We need to let the gods see our anger, let them hear our roar, and let them know that from now on, the Terrans will no longer be the Terrans they used to bully!

Terran, be self-reliant!"

Countless mortals were all boiling with blood at this moment, and the only little fear left in their hearts was dispelled, leaving only the deep hatred for the gods for thousands of years in their hearts.

It's just that someone asked, worried:

"My king, although we are not afraid of death, we are only mortal in the flesh, how can we fight against the gods?"

"They sit high in the clouds, and our swords can't touch them, what are we going to do? And how can you resist?"

"Yes, my king! Those evil gods have oppressed us for too long, they have taken everything from us, we can't practice, and there are not many cultivators in the entire human race, so what can we do to fight the gods?"

"I'm not reconciled! I must watch these evil gods who have been bullying me for countless years die one by one, otherwise I will not be sorry for those dead clansmen at all!"

"We just hate that we are too weak to fight against the gods in heaven, what should we do?"

The words fell, hitting the hearts of countless people like a hammer.

However, Di Xin just said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the human body is weak, but the will is like fire!"

"I was born free, and that one dares to be high?"

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