The flames of humanitarian innovation still rage across the sky, burning incessantly.

The dark canopy, which symbolized the rule of the gods in the past, was now dispersed by the humane faith condensed by countless living beings, and gradually faded in the flames, revealing the original color of the sky.

The gods fell, and the gods turned into scorched earth.

This is the end of the age of the gods, but it is also the arrival of a new era that countless beings are looking forward to every day.

They cheered, they danced, they wept with joy in the midst of the great fireworks.

At this time, the battle in this foreign land has come to an end, and what happens after that obviously has nothing to do with the many great supernatural powers of the Flood Wilderness.

In the eyes of countless people's gratitude and admiration, they left silently as if they came, leaving the big demons melancholy in their hearts.

Flood famine, star building.

After watching the many lively immortals, at this time, I didn't have the interest to understand how much benefit the strong people who went to the foreign land.

No matter how you look at these, they have nothing to do with themselves, and instead of seeing them in vain, it is better to be out of sight and talk about other topics.

It's like they listened to Li Tong's story before, and they were extremely curious about all the characters in the story.

At this time, it was their great supernatural in the wilderness who went to a foreign land and became the protagonist of the story, and this feeling became more and more bizarre.

Now that the war is over, it is their pleasure to talk about the strength you have shown this time and rank them up in a row.

I only heard someone speak:

"I didn't expect that Nuwa Niangniang, who almost never showed her strength in the wilderness, is so powerful now when she makes a move, it's simply amazing, it's unbelievable!"

"In my opinion, maybe our previous thinking was wrong, although Nuwa Niangniang was sanctified by the merits of creating people, her strength may not be as weak as imagined, even if it is not as strong as the Sanqing Sage, but it should be a few points worse than the two Western Sages."

The words fell, and the gods bowed slightly.

Previously, they did have some criticism of the strength of the Nuwa Saint in private, because she was the first to preach among the saints, but she was also the most cunning.

And the most important thing is that since she became a saint, she has been high in the Snail Palace and has never appeared in the world again.

In this way, it makes people talk.

However, this exotic trip broke the doubts of those people and made them put away their careful thoughts.

Nuwa Niangniang's strength is absolutely extraordinary!

Throughout the whole process of this exotic incident, from the appearance to the end, Nuwa Niangniang only made one shot in a short moment, and directly crushed the god man who made up for the heavens, and the god man did not have the slightest power to fight back under Nuwa.

The most important thing is that the very eye-catching mountains and rivers in this battle is just one of Nuwa Niangniang's many magic weapons.

Under the tube, it is enough to see that she still has a lot of means that she has not used, and her strength must be far beyond their imagination.

Some of the second generation of immortals who had just listened to the legend of Nuwa Niangniang and had never seen her true strength suddenly put away the disapproving thoughts in their hearts at this time and became respectful.

In their hearts, Nuwa Niangniang has become a powerful figure like her own ancestor (Sanqing).

Among the saints, it is not the existence of the spoken word.

At this moment, someone else spoke his opinion:

"Tongtian Sect Master, he is indeed the most powerful saint in the Flood Wilderness, the first person under the Dao Ancestor!"

"His strength is too terrifying, even if he gives up the Holy Position, he can still use all his strength to control the Immortal Sword Formation, it seems that this alone shows that the Sect Master has not become weak because of the disappearance of the Holy Position, this is really an incredible thing."

This sentence immediately caused all the immortals to nod in agreement.

Although they didn't know what kind of medicine the sect leader had taken wrong, a good Heavenly Dao saint didn't do it, but they wanted to abandon the person that countless people wanted but couldn't.

However, it was only after he deliberately entered the foreign land that he began to act, and with the strength he showed afterwards, it was clearly proved that he had planned it a long time.

Putting aside this question, which must not have been answered, what puzzled them the most at this time was obviously that the strength of the sect leader had not been significantly weakened due to the disappearance of the saint's personality!

How did the sect leader do this kind of thing?

Some of the immortals who are close to the teachings are yin and yang:

"Hehe, what are you talking about the first saint under the Dao Ancestor, it's hard for you to forget that the Tongtian Sect Master is no longer a saint at this time?"

"I see, if it weren't for the ferocity of the four swords of the Zhuxian and the mysteriousness of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, I'm afraid that there would be another conclusion as to who will win and who will lose in this battle."

"Uh...... What Daoyou said was a bit extreme, the strength of the sect leader was still obvious, and the four swords of Zhuxian were not something that anyone could command. ”

Just kidding, don't drag them with this person when he is looking for death!

Even if the sect leader was not a saint at this time, it was not an existence that these little people like Da Luo could discuss.

If these words are heard by the sect leader, then what is the point?

As soon as they thought that they might wake up in the middle of their cultivation one day in the future, and when they opened their eyes, they saw the scene of the sect leader holding four killing swords blocking the door of their house, and everyone present shuddered and accused Fang Cai of being disrespectful.

However, it was also a little late, how could the sectarian disciples present at this time endure this person looking down on their own teacher?

Qiong Xiao's face was cold, and he immediately said coldly:

"Why do you need my teacher to deal with them, just the Nine Curves of the Yellow River Formation that we are waiting for is enough to wipe them out."

"What's the matter, if you don't believe it, you might as well go out with us and try the Great Array for those exotic gods?"

Zhao Gongming, who was anxious, blushed even more, slapped the table and scolded loudly:

"Wu Nadao, don't dirty my junior sister's hands, if you can break my twenty Dinghai Divine Beads, then say anything else!"

Zhao Gongming blew his beard and glared, staring at the person who had just spoken, looking like he would not give up without giving an explanation.

The person who looked straight at him was red-faced, and he had the intention to go out with him, but thinking that the sect was powerful at this time, how could he provoke him alone?

After being silent for a long time, it was still Nuo Nuo who compensated the disciples of the sect, and finally hid his face and left, and quickly escaped from the star-picking building.

However, it is not known what this person thinks in his heart.

Zhao Gongming extinguished his anger, sat aside and didn't speak, in fact, don't look at him as if he was full of confidence in the Tongtian Sect Master, but at this time, he was also muttering in his heart, what was his teacher doing.

A good saint doesn't say it's right, isn't it?

You know, this is something that many great supernatural beings in the desolate world are desperately pursuing, and even if they don't have a trace of sanctification in their hearts, it is impossible.

But something has happened, and even if he has many doubts in his heart, he can only support his own teacher.

I just thought to myself, maybe after the sect leader and them return from the foreign land, maybe something will happen again.

Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao glanced at each other, and looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain through the window.

The immortals did not dare to continue to discuss this dangerous topic, and they all led their words elsewhere.

Of course, what they talked about the most was naturally about the divine operation of Emperor Xin of the Shang Dynasty who gave the Black Heavenly Emperor a fatal blow at the last moment.

That kind of performance is simply a grand scene and a full board.

"Don't say it, I think the most dazzling thing in this exotic trip is this Dixin!"

"He was able to reawaken the humane power of the black mythical world that had been dead for many years, and he couldn't be described with two brushes, it was simply a miraculous skill!"

"Yes, yes, the most unexpected thing this time is this human king, I originally thought that he was just a mortal in the flesh, and he cultivated some mundane martial arts, at most because of the blessing of human luck, he was fighting for a position, but who could have known that this guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

"Indeed, the potential of this Emperor Xin is simply unfathomable, if nothing else, who can inspire those mortal beings who are already desperate to the extreme, let them rejuvenate their fighting spirit, and arouse the power of humanity? It's simply impossible, isn't it? ”

"Shhh Thinking about it this way, wouldn't it be that after this Emperor Xin returned to his own territory in the wilderness, he harnessed the power of humanity, and it was even more handy. ”

"It seems that the rise of the Flood Desolation Terran is unstoppable!"

Everyone wrinkled their brows and pondered, and their hearts were shocked.

In their memories, the most glorious time for the human race in the past was nothing more than the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, but even at that time, the human race that took the thigh of the human religion and the exposition of the religion only stood up, not really how powerful it was.

After all, although Taishang has passed down the Jindan Avenue among the human race, the immortal law is obscure and difficult to cultivate, coupled with its strict acceptance of disciples, and there have been few strong people among the human race for thousands of years.

And Yuan Shi Tianzun is not to mention, he arranged his disciples to be emperors just because he took a fancy to the merits of educating the human race, as for accepting disciples, it was impossible to drop.

After the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the human race was already barely able to survive under the squeeze of the desolate races, let alone become bigger and stronger.

But when they saw the potential that Di Xin had revealed, and the kind of martial arts path that could quickly improve the strength of mortals, they began to have completely different thoughts in their hearts than before.

Perhaps, they really underestimated the Terrans before!

Although they are still weak now, it is only because their spiritual beliefs have not yet been unified at this moment, and they have not awakened the power of humanity.

If you can also unite like the countless creatures in that foreign land, and release the great horror that changes the heavens and the earth, then the desolate world in the future will also change the sky!

Now these immortals finally know why the protagonists in the strange stories told by Li Tong before are all mortals, including Ye Hei, who is in danger but always survives, including the immortal Qin Shi Huang, who is a mortal who proves the myth of Daluo.

It turns out that the power of humanity sprouts from the spirit of those ordinary people!

Only by completely controlling hundreds of millions of living beings, becoming their leader and becoming their spiritual pillar can we stir up a humanitarian fire in a single thought.

And Di Xin, who reformed the country inside, swept away the temples of the evil gods, and suppressed the Quartet and swept down the rebellion outside, there is no doubt that he is such a leader who is recognized by countless human races.

With his presence, the future development of the Terran race seems to be predictably unstoppable.

Thinking of this stubble, all the immortals present were a little discolored.

If this Emperor Xin really establishes a huge humane dynasty in the future, not to mention that it is comparable to the Immortal Qin who rules countless worlds in Zhou Tianhuan in Li Tong's mouth, even if it only dominates the desolate world, they will be a little unacceptable!

If then, this flood can still be their flood, and the world can still have their foothold?

"It seems that it is time to find a way to curb the development of the human race, and at the same time to find a way out."

Such thoughts invariably appeared in the minds of countless immortals.

Although this Di Xin may have hugged the storyteller's thigh, these people will definitely not sit idly by when it comes to their own vital interests.

On the surface, you can't directly press this person in the human race to death, so isn't it simple to do some means secretly?

There is no need for any big moves, as long as the pace of its development is delayed, so that it is enough to have no head, they don't believe that this Emperor Xin, who does not cultivate the immortal law, can have many longevity?

is as strong as the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and at this time, they don't all have to stay in the Huoyun Cave honestly after their lives, and they can't go out.

As long as you drag him in your footsteps and don't let him move forward, when he dies of old age, then you still don't let them say what the immortals say......

Of course, this is just to prevent the Terrans from growing bigger and squeezing their living space, which is different from the enslavement of the Terrans by the exotic gods.

No matter what they do, not being contaminated with karma is always the first priority.

Just when these immortals were tacitly thinking about how to restrict the development of the human race in the future, in the wonderful realm of Lingshan, the Daoist was thinking about how to make Li Tong normalize the matter of opening the passage between the two realms.

As for the assumption that the human race might become a big threat to the survival of the immortals in the future, he didn't care at all.

Not to mention how far away the West is from where the Shang Dynasty is, I don't know when the human race developed.

And the harsh living environment of this Western Realm, I am afraid that no one will want to stay here for a long time, let alone occupy it, that is, he is unlucky in the Western Sect, and he can't get rid of the great cause and effect here.

Otherwise......

Hehe, this Western love whoever wants it, and he doesn't want to give him away for nothing.

But there is no way, who let him become holy by selling the beautiful future of the West, and what he said with tears will be realized.

Unless, he wants to be as unworthy of this saint as the Tongtian Sect Master.

Throwing this impossible idea out of his mind, Zhun Ti felt that compared to this, the current matter of the two realms passage was what he should pay most attention to.

Only by bypassing the desolate world that restricts them everywhere in the Western religion can they prosper.

The guide has long seen that in the stagnant water of the flood and famine, if you don't change, you will die sooner or later!

"I don't know what the harvest is from the junior brother Zhun Ti."

Thinking about it, Ying's face became a little more sad.

Prosperous West, the road is long and obstructive!