"Flame! Flame! ”

Yan Nu's appeal can be called terrifying at this moment.

All those who have rebelled against the heavens since ancient times have gathered.

They gathered around the Yan Nu, singing the praises of the grand scene of countless living people in front of them.

However, with the increasing number of people, and the figures in the red tide, resurrected and new, there has never been a trend of seeing less.

Luo Yan, who was responsible for managing the underworld, couldn't help but ask, "Yan Nu, there are too many people, where do you want to settle them?" ”

"You don't want to send everyone to Shenzhou in one go, right? It can't be carried at all. ”

"Even if the Divine Continent is filled, it won't be able to accommodate so many people."

"Even if there are only one percent of sinners, the underworld will be overcrowded......"

His words are not unreasonable, how many people have died throughout the ages? It's impossible to calculate.

And just from the rough estimation of the current scene, it is at least hundreds of billions of orders of magnitude.

In fact, the residents of Shenzhou are all fine, mainly the people of the mountains and seas.

They have been thriving in the major caves since ancient times, and the environmental resources of the caves are extremely abundant, and the area is vast, so the natural population will skyrocket.

Later, it was less because the monks killed too many.

At this moment, everything is going to be resurrected, and the cave can be put down, but the living space will still be crowded.

"I have been prepared for a long time, of course I will not live in Shenzhou, it's time to create a greater paradise."

Yan Nu said, clasping his hands together, and then jerked outward.

"Huttian!"

"Boom, boom!"

I saw a continent and a vast ocean emerge from his hands.

The scale of tens of thousands of miles in diameter was in the void, and was dragged by Yan Nu with one palm.

The translucent space-time barrier envelops it.

Everyone looked up and saw the continent with some confusion.

Although this is already a very large landmass, this scale cannot accommodate so many revivalists.

But soon, the strong people saw the clues.

"It's not the size of its body, the mountains and trees on it are so small that you can't see it clearly."

"It's Sumeru mustard seeds! The outer wrapped barrier is the pot heavenly supernatural power. ”

"What are you kidding, in the state of 'mustard seeds', the volume is so big?"

Everyone who recognized this as the Hutian World was shocked by this vast land and water.

The Flame Nu has opened up a vast independent plane, and everyone is observing it 'out of the world', so this is not its true volume.

Someone estimated that the true diameter of that continent was about 20 billion miles.

What is the concept of 20 billion miles? If its main body descended from the Pot Heaven World, it would crush the entire solar system.

"Emperor Yan! How did you create such a huge world? It's too fast! ”

"A place like the realm of mountains and seas, was it created by using the sky?"

This scene can be called a breaking cognition for the ancient immortals.

As for all the famous saint kings in history, they were even more confused.

Although their names are ancient emperors, ancient emperors, and ancient immortals, they can be called the heroes of the times, but they are also old antiques, and they have not even seen the immortal revolution in later generations.

Now when he saw Yan Nu, with a wave of his palm, he opened up the world, and his eyes immediately widened.

You must know that this hand, even serious modern immortals are frightened, let alone talk about them.

Times are too strange for them.

However, for Yan Nu, it was just a casual move, and with his current immortal power, it was very easy to open up a space as large as the solar system.

As for the thousands of rivers and soils in them, they are all mountains and rivers in the caves such as Lushan, Emei, and Taihang, and these materials have already coexisted through the Dongtian Jade.

The entire mountain and sea realm was put together by him and copied tens of thousands of copies.

With his current thinking power, he can arrange countless rare birds and beasts, strange flowers and spiritual grasses, and lofty mountains and mountains in the mountains and seas in different combinations to form different landscapes.

At this point, the sky is round, surrounded by the four seas, the vegetation is dense, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the vast flood land full of countless treasures has taken shape.

The countless resurrected people of the Yan Nu were first placed on that continent, so that they would have to be floating in the universe all the time.

Then he looked at the underworld and performed Dafa again.

"Move the stars!"

"From now on, the ten worlds will be attached to this continent!"

The red tide of the Yan Nu covered many spaces, and without saying a word, it was transferred.

In an instant, this desolate continent was no longer alone, above its nine heavens, under the nine shadows, there were all kinds of vast worlds.

"Oh my God, there are caves everywhere."

"That's the Divine Realm!"

"And the underworld, it's a big part of the underworld!"

There were many masters present, and from that wild continent, they witnessed countless secret realms.

Many cave heavens, many divine realms, and the underworld have all been transferred, merged, and even expanded countless times.

The underworld is no longer as small as the Roman underworld in the past, and under the amplification of the Yan Nu, it directly turned into a huge netherworld, located under the underground of that continent.

It is larger than the terrifying continent of 20 billion miles, enough to accommodate countless living beings.

As for the divine realm, even if it is not conquered, it is already like the bag of the flame slave.

The entire realm was transplanted into the Flood Desolate Continent, like a meal on a plate, which terrified the gods in the realm.

With a slight glance, Yan Nu saw that in the Eastern God Realm, there were countless armies of gods, waiting for him.

"There are so many gods, tens of millions?"

"Since ancient times, counting all the ancient gods and canonized gods, there are only more than a hundred."

"Even if all the subordinate officials such as the divine soldiers and divine generals they transformed are counted, the number of gods will not exceed 100,000."

"How did so many gods and spirits come about at this moment?"

Many of the resurrected strong people present were puzzled, and someone explained to them, and then they understood that the reproductive isolation had disappeared.

The gods are free to give birth to offspring!

Derive and divide your own theocratic power, develop independently, and turn into new minor gods and demigods.

Most of these new gods and demigods are not weak, especially the descendants of some powerful gods, who are even stronger than their fathers.

It can be said that except for the inability to be resurrected infinitely like a righteous God with a person, everything else is still exceedingly because of mixed blood.

"Hahaha, crazy to have a baby?"

"Maybe before, this army of gods will be a force to be reckoned with."

"But now ......"

The ancient immortals shook their heads one after another, no longer taking the gods in their eyes.

The human emperor is known as the Emperor of the People, and he has a disdain for the gods from the bottom of his bones.

"Destroy the gods before cutting the sky, and civilization has finally waited for this day."

He pulled out a bronze sword, and the power of the human emperor bloomed on his body.

It is the same as the emperor who once relied on the hearts of all the people to manifest the blade of Gaoxin.

The Jedi Heavenly Pass has created a sword that cuts the path of heaven, gathered by the hearts of the people, and is the treasure of the human emperor, which can kill the creatures that leave the divine realm at will.

In addition, there were pitch-black shadows around him, flowing in all directions, like a dark river.

But no one feels any material basis!

It's like the flowing black shadow, just pure color.

He is not a cultivator, just a mortal, but he is the most powerful generation of emperors, because he was born with an absolute characteristic, the blackness of all things......

He does not interact with anything black, and can spread a subjective color-altering effect starting from himself, dyeing anything black.

This made him, if he was prepared, almost impossible to be killed by foreign objects, and he was shocked by the ancients.

Because the black shadow spreading out of the body is like a river that can dye everything black, and the blackened object is extremely weak, unable to shake the black in the slightest, so it is called weak water, and the black emperor is also called the black emperor.

The Human Emperor Sword that cut off the path of heaven, coupled with this pitch-black and weak water, makes Zhen Xuan a 'god-level weapon', which can be described as the enemy of all gods.

He once presided over the war between man and god, suppressed an era, and finally shaped the rules of the Jedi Celestial Pass, so that the gods still dare not step out of the divine realm.

Even if you force it out, it will be sharply weakened by the rules of the Jedi Tiantong, and it will be easy to fall.

"There are so many gods, so good, let's fight the battle of man and god again."

"I didn't expect that I would be able to participate in this great battle in person."

"This time, the gods will be completely destroyed."

The black surge on the body of the Zhuan Xuan is extremely ferocious.

There is an ancient god in the divine realm, and when I saw him from afar, I couldn't help but tremble when I recognized it as Zhuan.

But at this moment, a large group of ancient strong men, each with fangs and holding gold and stone soldiers, flew strongly and killed him.

"Zhuan, you give me death!" The strong man at the head has a tiger skin with huge fangs and tails, exuding violent divine power.

Zhen Xuan frowned slightly: "What? 梼杌? This unfilial son has also been resurrected......"

Thousands of black shadows bloomed in his body in an instant, like a black river, surging towards the guy named Han Qi.

Such a move, which can be called three thousand weak waters, instantly dyed Han Zhu and his people black.

There wasn't an inch of other color on his body, like a humanoid dark monster.

In this way, no matter what kind of divine power they have, they will not be able to shake the slightest.

However, there is one exception, and that is 梼杌.

He was infinitely powerful, and his body seemed to have been transformed by divine power, and he was frantically slashing and slashing.

And the 颛顅 can't resist hard, can only parry and dodge.

Because of the darkness of all things, he has a weakness, and that is his own children.

Han Qi is his own son, completely ignoring the effect that Zhen Ji will not be shaken by the black matter, not only that, but all the damage to Han Qi will be borne by Zhen Qi.

This weakness was exploited by the gods, and it was used as a weapon against the Spirit.

But after all, he is the emperor of the people, and Han Ji and his followers during his lifetime can't cause a big storm at all.

In the end, he was defeated by time, died of old age, and before his death, he defined the Han clan as a 'fierce clan', and asked the human emperor of later generations to get rid of it.

There are several fierce clans like this, all of which are the old enemies of the emperors of the past generations, collectively known as the 'four fierce people'.

In the end, it was not until Di Shun ascended to the throne that all the problems left over from history such as the four murders were solved.

"Poor Qi!"

"Gluttony!"

"Chaos ......"

"These fierce tribes have also been resurrected, alas......"

The ancient anti-heavens who gathered together couldn't help but shake their heads.

These are all the old enemies of the emperors of the past dynasties, not all of them were against the sky in ancient times, and some of them were against the sky, or for various reasons, there was not such a big pattern, only knowing the honor and disgrace of a family, and there was a huge hatred against the emperor and the co-owner.

Originally, all kinds of problems have been solved over time, or dust has returned to dust, and dust has returned to earth.

Now that Yan Nu has resurrected all of them, regardless of thirty-seven and twenty-one, theoretically, it is also to resurrect all the contradictory and opposing enemies of ancient and modern times!

"There is Xiong Wuji, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Just when Han Qi made a move, there were several resurrected ancient clans at the same time, setting off a riot.

The largest of them were dressed in bizarre costumes and wore many metal armors and jewelry.

The Yellow Emperor frowned and sighed: "Chiyou, don't fight, can't I admit defeat?" ”

"No! You have killed my people and enslaved our people, and this enmity is not shared. "It turned out that it was Chiyou and his Jiuli clan who killed the Yellow Emperor.

The Jiuli tribe, with a large population, Wuyang and Wuyang, was the main force of the ancient Yandi lineage.

But he didn't approve of any Xingtian plan, and decided to replace it himself, so he conquered the world and destroyed many disobedient clans.

The Yellow Emperor went through bloody battles and defeated him, but the Jiuli clan only lived in peace for a while, and then the successive dynasties had a mortal enmity with the Yellow Emperor's clan.

It was not until the time of Dayu that this problem was completely solved, and the Jiuli ethnic group was completely integrated to establish the 'Zhuxia clan'.

Now that Chiyou is resurrected, from the mouths of the later 'Sanmiao' and other tribes, I learned that hundreds of years after his death, the misery of Jiuli's descendants.

Immediately furious, he wanted to settle accounts with the Yellow Emperor.

For a time, the scene was extremely chaotic.

In addition to the grievances and grievances of the ancients, other distant mortals are also experiencing violent incidents everywhere.

"Xibohou, you dare to rebel against the human emperor! Now that the previous emperors have been resurrected, you still don't kneel down to die, I want to peel you and chop you into meat sauce, so that my Yin people can eat it! ”

The last traditional man, the Emperor Xuan, violently led the powerful Yin warriors to kill Ji Chang, the king of Zhou Wen, and others.

Ji Chang was very frightened, and he had a psychological shadow on the king of Zhou: "It's not good, the elite soldiers and good generals of the Yin Shang dynasty have been resurrected, how can my Xiaobang Zhou fight against Dayi Shang?" Di Xin is the emperor ...... people."

"Ancestors, don't panic! Just the remnants of Yin Shang, and dare to make times, where is the big six divisions! Suddenly, a group of kings stood up.

They are all the ancestors of the Zhou Dynasty in the heyday, and there are more servants and better soldiers.

In the 100 years of the Western Dynasty, the population and weapons have long been incomparable to those of the Yin people.

Suddenly, a Shang and Zhou war, which seemed to cross time and space, broke out on the desolate continent.

The kings of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty also made up, but they were extremely poor.

This provoked the powerful King Zhou Mu to be extremely dissatisfied: "A group of unfilial descendants, what about your six divisions?" What? Can't afford it? ”

"Waste, still not ordering the princes?"

"What? You said that the tens of millions over there are all those princes? ”

The scale of the Shang and Zhou wars was enormous, and many Eastern Zhou princes also joined it.

The number of people completely crushed Yin Shang, which made the kings of Shang and the emperor of the past dynasties very shocked.

However, they are also fighting against each other.

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, people from all over the world, how can they know the things of the future, the Chu people only regard themselves as Chu people, and the Qi people only think that they are Qi people.

The enemies were very red when they met, and the entire northwest of the Honghuang Continent was beaten into a pot of porridge.

"The Zhao family, the Wei family, the Han family, my Jin office is not waiting for you, dare to destroy my clan?"

"Duke Jin, don't fight, the Qin people are behind us!"

"Qin people? Xijon is a small country, and his subordinates are defeated! ”

"What? Let's see! ”

The Qin army, which was overwhelmed by the black, assembled at the first time, but there was no order to go to the peak, and they were all lined up and on standby.

Someone is eight feet tall, and the human emperor ancestor Long Qi is vast, and it is Qin Shi Huang.

He is powerful and powerful, and he has a mighty army, which suppresses a ragtag army with the banner of Han in the rear, and constantly retreats, and does not dare to approach the area of the Qin people at all.

And he himself, looking at the Shang and Zhou melee in the northwest, looked cold.

Then he looked back and stared at Hu Hai, who was trembling, and Zhao Gao, who had already been ordered by him to split.

Zhao Gao's limbs and neck were tied to ropes, and he was extremely frightened.

"Imperial father, Hu Hai is wrong, spare the child." Hu Hai cried.

There were countless siblings who were killed by him, as well as the angry eyes of the princes and ministers.

Qin Shi Huang looked at his son coldly: "You are a hungry child, and hunger will not torture you like Zhao Gao." ”

Hu Hai was overjoyed, thinking that he had been forgiven, after all, he was his father's favorite child.

However, the next moment, Qin Shi Huang drew his sword.

"Don't! Father! I really know it's wrong! Hu Hai was frightened and thought he was going to hack him to death with his own hands.

Qin Shi Huang ignored it and threw the sword to Fusu on the side.

"You are Qin II." Then leave this sentence and walk straight through.

Fusu realizes that it was his father who asked him to kill his younger brother with his own hands.

But isn't this cannibalism? How could he do such a thing?

At this time, Hu Hai saw him hesitating, and jumped up and hugged Fusu's thigh, for the feared father, he didn't even dare to hug the thigh, but for this benevolent brother, he knew how to handle it.

"It's all Zhao Gao who forced me, forgive my brother, brother, ask my father to spare me."

Fusu really wanted to intercede for Hu Hai, but Qin Shi Huang had already gone far away and went to Zhao Gao's side.

At this moment, a woman pounced and snatched the sword, it was none other than his sister, Princess Yangzi.

"Brother, you went early, you can't do it, I'll come!" Princess Yangzi's eyes were full of determination, and she resolutely slashed down with a sword.

But she was weak and couldn't hack to death, and Hu Hai screamed and dodged.

But this was just a futile setback, and his brothers and sisters couldn't help it, so they rushed up and beat him to death fiercely.

Looking at this tragic scene, Fusu was shocked, he died early, and he didn't know what Hu Hai had done.

Is it really what the ministers say? After ascending to the throne, tortured and killed all the brothers and sisters, was it brutal to that extent?

On the other side, Qin Shi Huang walked in front of Zhao Gao.

"Your Majesty, the slave is wrong." Zhao Gao said bitterly.

Qin Shi Huang looked down and said: "I was hungry and thought that there would be hidden dangers around me, but I didn't expect it to be you." ”

"Where is the heavens! Heaven save me! Heaven save me! "Zhao Gao knew that with what he had done, it was useless to say anything to the First Emperor now.

He screamed and struggled, hoping that Heaven would save him.

However, Qin Shi Huang said coldly: "Look at this endless resurrection, and the general trend that envelops the world. ”

"Do you think this is still an era when the Heavenly Dao can dominate?"

As he spoke, he looked beyond the sky, and there was fire in the sky.

That fire, the center of the red tide, is the source of all light.

Shining on the earth, it seems to be shaping a sun at this moment!

The original sun is gone, and a new sun is taking shape.

"What era is this? What era? Heavenly Dao, where are you? Zhao Gao was extremely desperate, he was inexplicably resurrected, and he had to see many terrifying scenes.

There is light in all directions, as in heaven all the ages and present seem to have been resurrected.

In all directions, it was an extremely chaotic scene.

"Tiandao won't go to work today!" The sky roared, shaking everyone throughout the ages.

After Yan Nu finished shaping the sun, with his current thinking power, it was enough to restore all the celestial bodies that had been disturbed and even destroyed by the previous war, and even the orbits were corrected.

As a result, when he turned around, he was beaten into a pot of porridge on the desolate continent.

The resurrection of countless people means that countless contradictions follow.

How many positions and camps have there been since ancient times? Humanity has never been truly united.

How many troubled times have there been for thousands of years? It's all happening at the same time, and together, it's the biggest chaos in the world.

Shang Zhou, Qixiong, Qin Chu, Han and Hun ......

Countless disputes broke out at this moment.

Fortunately, Yan Nu had already predicted it.

The new underworld dungeons are for them.

He resurrected everyone, just hoping that they would not disappear forever and have a chance to enter peace in the future, instead of letting them continue to create riots and wars now!

"I only counted to three."

"If he doesn't stop, I'll send him to hell with my own hands."

"Don't stop me!"

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:I'm sorry. The Dragon Boat Festival accompanies the family, and it is very late. Belated Dragon Boat Festival blessings, I hope everyone has a happy holiday.

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