The saint started a live broadcast, but he couldn't get on the first place?

I'm afraid this is not going to directly slash people in holy anger.

"Hehe, Zhun Ti, you can't do it, save it, the first place in the live broadcast room is not to see who is famous, but to see the content."

The voice of mockery sounded, and the golden light of the void poured out, and a six-path reincarnation disk descended on the sky above Qingqiu, and the holy power was immeasurable.

"Heh, Houtu, this is a matter of my Buddhism, and it's not your turn to interject," Zhun Ti said with a cold face.

The next moment, the Buddha's light shone, and a golden lotus shuttled through the void and descended, landing on the side of Zhun Ti, but it was the arrival of the saint.

"One against two? What am I afraid of"?

"It's true that I don't bother to care about the affairs of your Buddhism, but now the first place in the live broadcast room belongs to my Wu clan, so I have to take care of it.

Someone is notoriously shameless, and I'm afraid that someone will directly shoot the anchor in the live broadcast room before him for the first time," he teased.

The corners of the mouth twitched.

He is a saint, although he is interested in all the talents and treasures of the flood wilderness to move back and strengthen the Buddhism, but he will not start to kill the existence of ants.

This is Houtu's naked slander against him.

Abominable woman.

"Hehe, Ben Sheng wants to see what qualifications your Wu clan has to occupy the first position in the live broadcast room," Zhun Ti clicked on his mobile phone and found the first place in the rankings, and clicked in the live broadcast room of Xingtian.

The picture changes.

It is the storytelling scene of Qin Fake Immortal.

Syllable!

The startling wood fell, and a sad image emerged in the minds of the listeners.

"In the field of vision of our protagonist.

Around the tomb of the Yellow Emperor in Xuanyuan Hill, a petrified giant snake skeleton stretched out from under the tomb, and around the tomb, pieces of fusiform mud and stone of dozens of zhang stretched out obliquely from the ground, surrounding the tomb of the Yellow Emperor.

Against the backdrop of the roaring North Sea, it was extraordinarily desolate and desolate, and a whining sound came from around the Xuanyuan Hill in the North Sea, which was the penitent cry of the primeval humans who came to make the pilgrimage.

The protagonist Feng Yun Wuji stood beside the black-robed man, he looked around at the thousands of black-robed people around him, and listened to a cry in his ears, and suddenly felt a little dazed and at a loss.

A soul-shattering whisper came:

"Your Majesty, bless my people!"

……

"After millions of years of penance, I still haven't been able to enter the Supreme God Domain, Your Majesty, I'm guilty!" The man fell to the ground, tears streaming down his eyes.

……

"Millions of our people are suffering in the Demon Realm in exchange for peace with our people, but we can't do anything for them, not only that, but now our people are fighting because of their different ideas, how many people have died in vain! ……”

……

"If you go into the devil and break your body and bones, I will enter the realm of the gods, and I will be the ancestor of the thousands of calamities, and I will pave a passage for me......"

……

"What a thousand people pointed out and scolded by thousands of people, I would like to be the butcher who has been infamy, and I only hope that my people can prosper as soon as possible under the encouragement of suffering."

……

"Your Majesty, I'm incompetent, after so many years, I'm still stuck in this realm, as a human race, but I can't dedicate my strength, I'm guilty!"

……

"I'm guilty!"

……

"I am guilty, and I will not hesitate to die!"

……

"I am guilty, I will not hesitate to die!"

……

In the crowd, a man suddenly lifted his black robe, pulled out a long sword, stabbed it into the heart, and his body slowly fell to the ground, blood staining the ground

……

"I am guilty, I am a human race!" And another fell to the earth, and fell on the ground forever.

……

"Pointing to the sky as proof, Xuanyuan Soul Jian, if I can't step into the divine domain, I will enter the soul into reincarnation, and I will not be able to live forever!" One of them stood up suddenly, turned around resolutely, and left resolutely, never looking back......

……

Bursts of crying could be heard all around. "My Emperor, you are a member of the Wu people!"

……”。

Fire Cloud Cave.

"Why is this so?"

"Why is this so?"

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor trembled all over, muttering a sentence repeatedly, tears couldn't stop staying, he brought himself in, and at the moment he couldn't be sad.

That kind of helplessness, deep helplessness, shook his Dao heart.

The Holy Mountain.

Hearing this, the sages of the human race were all in a heavy mood, as if a boulder was pressing on their hearts, and they couldn't say a word at this moment.

Long.

Confucius stood up suddenly, a divine sword appeared in his hand, and his eyes were red: "Wow, I can't enter the primeval world, kill him a demon."

"My heart hurts so much".

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are ,...... with your son?"

……

Taiyin Star.

Yue Lao's face was gloomy, and his jade hand pressed the table top to bulge green tendons, and made a sound of bone joints collapsing: "The hateful storyteller, here it is again, this kind of bridge again, Bengong, very angry."

The green silk is flying, and the killing intent is turbulent.

Chang'e, Yaochi, and Lishan's old mother's complexion changed, and they moved instantly, and the three of them turned into light in an instant, and took away the other fairies and goddesses with great mana, and landed in one place to urge the spiritual treasure to protect themselves.

Syllable!

The jade hand clenched into a fist, as if it held the void of heaven and earth, and everything collapsed and annihilated in this sound, and directly turned into powder.

The barrier held up by the three of them was turbulent for a while, but it stabilized again, and the entire wine banquet hall was ploughed three feet into the ground, and the dirt, turf, tables, drinking utensils, mahjong, and even the golden osmanthus pollen that fell into this space were all wiped out in a hand.

"Niangniang, you are very angry," Chang'e opened her mouth to persuade, raised her hand and waved, everything returned to its original state, and the three of them released the fairies and goddesses, and suddenly there was a sad and puzzled look.

Grief is for the sake of the Terrans in the book, and the confusion is to wonder what has just happened.

After venting for a while, Yue Lao calmed down and said with a cold face: "I'll go to the Heavenly Demon Realm, you can play by yourself."

…………

Qingqiu.

Zhun Ti was silent.

The ant itself can never enter the eyes of the saint, but when the spiritual light of the ant is normalized and turns into a heavenly fire, then the saint will also be shocked by it.

"Amitabha," a compassionate Buddha call came from the golden lotus.

Zhun Ti clasped his hands together and chanted, "Amitabha, such a human race, after death, you should enter my Elysium and be illuminated by the light of the Buddha forever."

"Hmph, the dead return to the netherworld and enter reincarnation, the ancient people don't practice Buddhism, don't worry about things after death," Hou Tu said.

…………

Datang, Chang'an City.

Li Shimin grabbed his heart, his eyes were split, he was the king of people, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and the human race was his people.

The ancient people are his people.

is so pathetic, but he can't do anything, this kind of helplessness is the same as the black-robed man kneeling in Xuanyuan Hill at this moment, and under the empathy, he couldn't help but cry.

Soul empathy.

Qin Fake Immortal's voice brought a sad picture into the ears of the audience, and for a time, tens of millions of listeners in the live broadcast room, the water tribe was shocked, the demon tribe was silent, the human race cried earth-shattering, and the ghost of the underworld cried and howled through the netherworld.