Now that Luo Hu's wisp of will has withdrawn from Tang Hao's body, Tang Hao can completely return to reality.

But as I said before, if I leave, what will the others do?

Isn't it just to protect the hundreds of millions of Shennong Terrans?

Now Tang Hao has a deeper understanding of the benefits brought by the golden light of merit.

Previously, in the consciousness space, the reason why Rahu's endless demonic energy could not invade him was because he was protected by the golden light of merit.

Just the Great Wilderness Terran has provided themselves with a lot of merit golden light, and if the Shennong clan can also respect themselves as totems, the amount of merit obtained will increase exponentially!

Now that he is gone, not to mention Ao Li'er Qinghe Su Wanwan and them, the hundreds of millions of people will definitely die!

Looking at the calamity clouds that were constantly approaching the desolate land, Tang Hao's eyes flickered.

I guess there's only a way to solve it outside the box, right?

Taking a deep breath, Tang Hao immediately stopped thinking about it and prepared to return to reality.

The Shennong clan itself must be saved, and in any case, he is also a member of the human race.

If you are not a saint, you can't just watch hundreds of millions of lives of your clan die like this.

Even if it's just what's in the box, who can guarantee that the world outside the box isn't another box in the eyes of others?

"Friends of the Heavenly Dao, you have given us a big problem!"

In the Wa Palace, Tongtian withdrew the sword intent that permeated the entire Taisutian.

Looking at the thunderclouds that were close at hand, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Things have developed so far, and no one expected them.

Tongtian thought about many situations, but he didn't expect that Tang Hao would cause such a big movement with just one sentence.

The clouds appeared from thirty-three days away, and the first thing they came into contact with was naturally these thirty-three days.

And the Taisutian where Nuwa is located is also thirty-three days away, and the Wuji Heaven of Hongjun and the Da Luo Tian of Lao Tzu are floating on the top of the entire flood wilderness.

Even if he had cultivated to the highest level of sainthood, in the face of the thunder tribulation that descended from the Supreme Heavenly Dao, Tongtian still felt some scalp tingling.

Nuwa's face was also extremely solemn at this time, and she could clearly feel how terrifying the thunderclouds that were crushing towards the flood desolation!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the saint enters the thundercloud, it is estimated that he will be unable to take care of himself!

And all this is based on the fact that the clouds are not coming to the saints!

Nuwa had a feeling that if it weren't for the fact that the target of the cloud robbery was not the mysterious heavens but herself, she might really die!

The death of a saint is enough to cause the heavens and all worlds to tremble!

"Heavenly Daoist, what kind of existence are you!"

I can't remember how many times I sighed, Nuwa stood with her hands in her hands, and the aura on her body that belonged to a saint began to slowly recover!

It's just that unlike the saber-rattling on Tai Sutian's side, at this time, in Da Luotian, the two figures were very calm, one after the other, looking up at the world-destroying thundercloud.

"I have thought about many reasons for the rise of the Terrace, but I didn't expect that it would be because of him."

"Hehe, there are thousands of truths, and fate is intertwined, interesting, really interesting."

The ethereal voice echoed outside the Eight Views Palace, and a smile appeared on the young man's too innocent and immature face, which looked particularly mysterious.

Xuandu, who was also in a Taoist robe, stood beside Lao Tzu, thinking of the hint he had secretly given to a certain ancestor before, he arched his hand slightly, and asked with a slightly puzzled expression: "Teacher, I don't know something." ”

"You want to ask, why hasn't Dao Ancestor shown up until now?"

As if he had insight into what Xuandu was thinking, Lao Tzu looked at a green cow not far away who was shaking his head, "The teacher just thinks that the time has not come." ”

"I was thinking of relying on us to postpone the reappearance of the Killing Avenue, but there was an existence that even a teacher couldn't deduce."

"It just so happens that this existence seems to be inextricably linked with the human race, so the teacher simply let things develop."

Speaking of this, Lao Tzu seemed to think of something interesting again, and suddenly chuckled and shook his head.

"My juniors and disciples also think the same, the flood is about to usher in a brilliant world, a hundred schools of thought contend, and thousands of ways appear."

"They're thinking about how to get ahead of the curve now."

"It's my third brother, whose personality is too straightforward, and he doesn't want his disciples to be born, and he is worried that they will be implicated."

"In the future, I may suffer a big loss."

Hearing Lao Tzu's words, Xuandu's eyes flickered, and he said with some uncertainty: "Uncle Shi is deeply involved with that mysterious existence, there shouldn't be anything, right?" ”

"Even I can't see through that man, but there's something very interesting."

Lao Tzu waved his robe, and the scene outside the ancient city of Luoshui appeared above the Daluo canopy.

Looking at Tang Hao, who was covered with Xuanhuang and chaos, he said with interest: "In his eyes, I see an indifference to everything, this indifference, just like us people in his eyes, are just inconsequential ants." ”

"Before, Rahu was in his eyes, and that was the case."

"But he cares about ants again."

"Whether it's that Qingluan, Xingyue Fox, Taichu, or the Great Wilderness Human Race, Tongtian, etc., as long as he has a connection with him, he can't help but have a heart of concern."

"This kind of emotion should not be present in such beings."

"Right now, for example, he's hesitant because of those inconsequential ants."

Looking at Tang Hao, who was standing above the heads of Ao Lier, Lao Tzu's voice was full of surprise.

For Lao Tzu to say that those creatures inside and outside the ancient city of Luoshui are ants, Xuan has no surprise.

Because Lao Tzu is not belittling those living beings, but telling the truth.

At the level of saints, the manifestation of all things in their eyes has been detached from the level of life.

In other words, there is no difference between a wildflower and a Da Luo Jin Xian, in the eyes of Lao Tzu.

He would not be sad because the wild flowers had withered, nor would he be angry when Da Luo Jin Immortal killed creatures lower than his realm.

And this is also the reason why Lao Tzu thinks Tang Hao is special.

is obviously a supreme existence, and his face does not change in the face of Rahu's level.

But why do you have mood swings about things that don't matter?

I couldn't help but feel some curiosity about Tang Hao in my heart, Xuandu looked up at the god-like figure in the sky, and subconsciously gave birth to a little deduction.

It's just that the next moment, Lao Tzu's immature jade hand is horizontal in front of his eyes.

"Saint, you can deduce it in the future, but he's better forget it."

"Hanging in the sky, beyond the sky, it's not a level you can touch."