"Now look, do you regret it?"

Tong Zu asked condescendingly, the Ten Ancestors were speechless, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas was silent.

"Haha, this world is finally in my hands, the sword ancestor is already seated, when I am born, what will you use to resist?"

Tongzu's rampant laughter spread through the void with the power of the Dao Rules, and then spread throughout the entire Holy Capital.

"Sword Ancestor! Defeated!"

"How is it possible, is it possible that our human race will eventually lose the last person who bears the crown?"

"The sky has no eyes, why do you let the aliens have the last laugh, where do you throw my human race?"

"Hate! Hate is powerless in his hands, and he can't cut off all the aliens."

A voice of disbelief resounded in the Holy Capital, they didn't believe it, they didn't believe that the Sword Ancestor was defeated like this.

Are we really hopeless anymore?

Unbelief!

We can still fight, our human race has not yet reached the last moment of despair!

"Compatriots, even if the Sword Ancestor is gone, we are still not defeated, we still have hope, the national teacher is successful, we still have hope, how can we give up? Even if there is no Sword Ancestor, I believe that our human race will not fail, do you firmly believe it?"

The voice of Lord Du Dao resounded in the Holy Capital, and at this moment, everyone seemed to have found the backbone of the Lord.

"It's the voice of Lord Du."

"That's right, what the Dao Master said is right. We are not defeated, we still have hope, what about a victory or defeat! If this collapses, then our human race will be truly defeated."

"Yes, a momentary victory or defeat doesn't mean anything, the defeat of the Sword Ancestor is defeated in the years! said that if you give the same amount of time to Jian Zu, he will definitely dominate the world."

"We should follow the example of the Sword Ancestor, in this battle, our human race is undefeated!"

A shout.

Swore the Voice of the Terrans, they are no longer the slave race that was oppressed hundreds of millions of years ago.

They have stood up, they have stood on top of the world.

Already straightened his spine.

If you want to bend down, you can't be crushed by a single defeat.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

Three times in a row, the joy is self-evident.

"It's him! This is the voice of the Sword Ancestor!"

"He didn't fail!"

"This battle is not over, he is still here!"

Hearing Mo Wei's words, all the compatriots who had just made up their minds cried with joy, the Sword Ancestor is not dead, why should we be afraid of the races in the world?

"Die! It's not enough for them to kill me."

"We and the other human races should have this kind of heart, this world is beaten down by our ancestors, how can we bear them, and want to snatch this piece of meat from us, how can we let them succeed easily." Z.br>

Mo Wei sneered, and then said with a straight face, the Fengshen List bloomed with golden light, and Mo Wei's figure appeared in the golden light.

"Humph! Pretending to be a ghost, since you are not dead, then we will kill you again, this time you still have the ability to use that sword? You, who are almost running out of oil, what can you do to stop us?"

Mo Wei appeared, which the two of them did not expect, but even if this is the case, it will be difficult to escape death today, and the Sword Ancestor will be killed today.

If he is cheered up, it is really two things to say who this world will belong to in the future.

"Fellow Daoist, do it!"

Tong Zu snorted, and immediately the endless divine light bloomed around his body, although it was not as strong as the Yuan Shen, but at this moment, Mo Wei ran out of oil and the lamp was dry, and he had no power to resist.

The ghost king of Xudu also nodded, this person is very threatening, he is an obstacle to the emperor's plan, no matter what, he will die today.

Two peerless supernatural powers crossed the sky, and there was a smile on the corner of this mouth, under the supernatural powers, the sword ancestor would die.

"Ugh."

Mo Wei sighed, and then his voice rang out.

"I wanted to break the catastrophe with my own strength, but now it seems that I think highly of myself."

"Don't you really think we're going to face you like this? That's what makes us think too much."

Immediately, a golden light bloomed on the god list, and the dragon roared between heaven and earth

The sound, the illusory ancestral dragon vein encompasses the land of Kyushu, and a pair of giant eyes like stars stared at the two Tongzu.

"Bluff, I don't believe it, what strength do you have to resist now, Emperor Lingxiao is dead, what can he do to save you?"

Tongzu snorted, and his supernatural powers fell.

"You're lucky, after all, you just chose."

Mo Wei slowed down the demon clan, but the hearts of the Ten Ancestors and the Dragon King of the Four Seas sank, knowing that this was said to them.

They all stared at each other, to see what means they had left behind, and dared to say such a big thing.

"And look good!"

Mo Wei must speak, holding up the god list in his hand, as if it has a weight of ten thousand pounds, even if it is a little difficult at the moment.

"Irresistible, I am not the emperor, but at this moment, I need you to do your best to save my life."

"Aang!"

A dragon roar sounded in everyone's hearts, and it seemed that Mo Wei's words made him very happy.

Immediately!

The golden light emerges, and the starry dome looms!

"How is that possible!"

I saw that after the supernatural power came into contact with the golden light, it disappeared instantly, as if it did not exist.

"How impossible! This is the way of the national teacher, and it will be recognized by the Great Dao, which will be the way to the world! Our human race has a vast territory, and it has become an emperor dynasty, and the Yuan Shen is isolated from all the laws, even if the Yuan Shen has exhausted everything, he can also be killed!"

"This is the path that my national master has attained in order to protect my human race, how is it impossible?"

"The national teacher has fallen, the human race is grieving, this is the death of the human race. But the country cannot be without an owner for a day, and our human race cannot be without a person who carries the tripod for a day, this seat is pure yang, and I am willing to inherit the glory of our ancestors, carry the heaven of our human race, and inherit the position of national teacher."

"Luck Ancestral Dragon Heavenly Dao Together!"

"When luck comes, I am the position of the national teacher."

"Aang!"

With a dragon roar, Mo Wei's body bloomed with golden light, and then turned into a crown and landed on top of Mo Wei's head.

This is the crown of luck!

In the future, the officials of the imperial dynasty can only inherit the official position if they are recognized by the ancestor dragon of luck, and from then on, the luck will protect themselves, and all laws will not be violated.

"I say, the world of the human race should be exhausted by all laws."

"Aang!"

There was another dragon roar, and the faces of Tongzu and the others suddenly changed, and then the entire heaven and earth seemed to have become a place without demons, and even the power was sealed around the body, and they were not allowed to get out.

The body falls straight down!

If he goes on like this, he will become the first strong man to fall to his death, and he will be ridiculed by the world.

"Open!"

Twice, angry shouts rang out.

"Terran Sword Ancestor, this revenge will be written down for the time being, and it will be reported in the future."

Putting aside the cruel words, the two broke the ban and escaped from the realm of the human race before the heavenly punishment came.

"How?"

Mo Wei asked the Ten Ancestors and the Dragon King who were held up by the golden Qingyun at this moment.

"Looks like you've calculated it all a long time ago."

"We didn't lose unjustly."

"Since you've calculated everything, and you can completely defeat us and the other two clans this time, why do you want to leave us behind?"

The last sentence is what they desperately want to know, if they want to threaten to enslave their own people, they will not agree to death.

"Everyone, rest assured, our human race is tolerant of the world, and will not do anything that goes back on its word."

"I am afraid you will not believe what you say in a high-sounding way."

"I'll tell you the truth."

"I am equal to the creatures of heaven and earth, although there are many frictions, but in the face of the coming alien race, we should also work together."

"The first tribulation is coming, the land of the Shang Dynasty is about to return, do you think that vast territory is not suitable for the Daoist race to build a country, and not to spy on the land of our human race Kyushu?"

Mo Wei's words were very clear, and they didn't hide them, so they quickly understood the meaning of Mo Wei's words.

"Sword Ancestor's words, is it for us to fight with the alien race for the land of the Shang Dynasty that is about to return?

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"Yes, of course."

"But, I just don't know if we can use the way of fortune created by Emperor Lingxiao?"

"However, someone will give it to you later on."

"There is no more doubt, thank you for the grace of not killing."

"Go!"

A dragon roared, and I saw a flower in front of me and left the land of the human race.

"An Emperor Lingxiao, a Sword Ancestor Pure Yang. How generous the heavens are to the human race! Alas."

sighed, not thinking, everything that was talked about, everyone knew it, didn't it just let themselves and others fight with other races, the human race could have a chance to develop, and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But it's still a long way to go!

Who wins and who loses is not certain, today is defeated, but I am also grateful to the Sword Ancestor for not killing, not to kill them all, in the future, if the human race is defeated, they will also leave a glimmer of life.

"What a human sword ancestor, not only is his strength profound, but even his scheming is like an old monster who has lived for thousands of years."

"The loser has no qualifications to speak of the winner, and let's go, the first calamity is another vicious battle, the human race wins first, sits firmly in the Diaoyutai, and the first calamity should not be born."

"This is our battle against the aliens."

"Do your best, if you can't even win the alien race that can't be fully born, let alone the future."

After that, the Ten Ancestors and the Dragon King parted ways, and their respective Hui tribes prepared for the upcoming first battle.

"Victorious!"

The moment Mo Wei appeared with the god list in his hand, everyone in the holy capital cheered.

However, Mo Wei ignored this, his body was already exhausted, and he was also holding on to prevent himself from falling down at this moment.

"A hundred years later, after the first tribulation, our human race will start the great tribulation of the gods, eliminate the qi of the great tribulation of our human race, and seal three hundred and sixty-five dragon vein gods to rule the world with me."

After saying that, Mo Wei's figure disappeared in an instant.

"How did the Sword Ancestor go?"

"Can't you still give a testimonial?"

"It seems that the Sword Ancestor's injuries are not light."

Looking at all this, only Dao Master Du present could see the reality of the Sword Ancestor.

"Everyone! In this battle, the Sword Ancestor fought alone against the power of sixteen half-step primordial gods, and fought against two primordial gods, and he was already tired, so he still didn't want to disturb the sword ancestor to rest."

Du Daoist's words made everyone's hearts sink, and then they remembered that he was the one who carried all this.

"The Great Tribulation, what kind of robbery method! The Sword Ancestor hasn't said it yet."

"Trouble! Listening to the words of the Sword Ancestor, this is a catastrophe that affects my entire human race, and I need to be careful!"

Everyone was talking, and at this moment, Mo Wei had fallen asleep on the Star Picking Platform, and this time the injury was too great.

A hundred years of sleep, because it can be a good one, a hundred years later, it will be the time when I will reflect the Tao, and I will step into the realm of the master.

"How's the master?"

"The old man's breath is faint, and he has been hit hard."

The green cow wept and wept sadly.

"It seems that the Pure Yang Daoist is ready to sleep for a hundred years, we can't slack off, after a hundred years, if we ascend to the rank of the gods, we will lose the face of the Pure Yang Daoist."

"Hmm!"

Everyone nodded, clenched their fists tightly, and saw through the void with a resolute gaze.

"Daoyou (Master) (Master), we won't let you down."