The place where Nuwa once created man gathered the heavens and the earth, the ancient and the present, and the future are the places where many powerful sights gathered.

Today, it's in the spotlight again.

It's still related to the Terrans, but the presiding characters have changed.

It's not Nuwa, it's the current big leader of the human race-

Yun Wan!

He calmly and calmly stood on the broad and magnificent altar with his hands in his hands, facing the heavens and the earth, facing the common people, transcendent and unconventional, graceful and elegant.

At this moment, I don't know how many eyes are staring at him, either bright or dark.

Some of them came to join the Terran clan and the representatives of the forces who came here to subscribe for a share of the Terran listed company, and at this time looked up at Yun Wan with a strange and awe-filled look.

Some of them are Heavenly Court Daluo-level demon gods who are contrary to the path of the human race, they stand in the starry sky and stand in the years, and the number is only much more than the masters who support the human race...... One by one, they all peeped here with eyes full of deep malice, ready to attack.

The demon god is Da Luo.

Da Luo is the sky.

Their will is the will of heaven and the general trend.

The human race is walking on the most dangerous road, to challenge the will of heaven, to challenge the general trend, and to overturn the Daluo Supreme Being, which is calculated by thousands.

If you want to carry the greatest mission, you naturally have to bear the corresponding pressure.

The general trend of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court is converging, and the consensus of the demon gods is unified.

At this moment, their will was so terrifying, and all the killing machines against the human race evolved into the most terrifying omen calamity, and it descended here.

When others engage in activities, they generally pick a good day, not asking for any auspicious vision from the clouds in the sky, so as to find a clear sky.

It's a pity that this treatment of the human race is not to be thought of.

Xiangrui did not.

Evil omens and calamities, but one after another.

In the past, the majestic and majestic, sacred and solemn Buzhou Mountain Range has fallen into blood mold today.

- Real blood mold!

The endless rain of blood, accompanied by the fishy smell, has no end in sight, and it is pouring down, as if to completely defile the sacred pure land.

Their existence seems to be to leave a stereotypical impression in the hearts of countless ignorant and uninformed creatures - the human race is abandoned by the heavens, and there will be a disaster of blood and light in the future!

And this is just an appetizer for bad omens.

When the blood rain was all over the sky, it could not extinguish the fierce fighting spirit of the human race, and countless clansmen still took care of all kinds of matters in an orderly manner, fulfilled their duties, and improved the preparations for the totem conference.

And darkness swept in.

Above the sky, endless black clouds rolled, filling the entire horizon.

The sun is gone, the moon is gone, and the stars are gone...... Their brilliance can no longer shine on the Terrans.

Light, gone.

Dark...... It's the best stage for despair.

In a trance, there was another wind blowing.

The wind was cold, biting, and contained too deep and heavy malice, encroaching on the body little by little, and then penetrating into the soul.

Cloudy and bloody, dark and dark...... Darkness and cold, wreaking havoc here and there, with no hope in sight.

Some weak creatures fell to the side of the road without a sound, losing their lives.

Even if they are, they are defined in the concept of the demon race.

But it's born to kill...... How can you care?

It can only be said that the place of reincarnation is not good, the time is not right, and he was involved in the core battlefield of the two-power competition, and died under the aftermath of inadvertently.

This is a glorious era, but also a tragic era.

......

"Father, mother. ”

"I'm so cold. ”

"I'm scared. ”

Under the endless darkness and cold, the Terrans were a little overwhelmed.

After all, when Nuwa designed it, she didn't design this group to be born to tear real dragons with her hands, kick the golden crow, and be invincible...... Although there is variation, it represents too small a proportion of the total.

Young children are weak, and they are not able to suffer.

Their parents, while encouraging their children to be strong, squeezing out the resources to survive and fight against the harsh environment, turned their eyes to their ancestral land, where they had elected a leader and entrusted trust.

So, the next moment.

One after another, the sages of the human race who were a thousand or ten thousand times greater than the gods shone brightly, and the most complete and noble Da Luo brilliance rose and crashed into the sky, tearing up those bad omens and calamities, and bringing light and warmth to the clansmen.

The effect is significant.

In the blink of an eye, the blood rain was much smaller.

The black clouds were thin and the wind was gloomy.

Seeing it, the light will reappear, and peace and harmony will come to the world.

It's just that......

When to succeed at that moment.

An incredible supreme power hung down, dissipating all the Great Luo brilliance, causing the bodies of those sages and strong men of the human race to tremble, as if they had been struck by lightning.

"Heavenly ......"

Haoying wiped the bloodshot from the corner of her mouth, shook her head and sighed, "That one made a move." ”

"He's very strong, we can't beat him alone. Huang Xiong was distressed, "We must gather people to have a righteous group fight, so that he understands that tool people don't always think about tossing so many things." ”

“......”

Darkness reigns and covers, but the Terrans never admit defeat.

Some leaders exchanged views and tried to find ways to break the situation...... Of course, there were also some sages who looked at the figure on the altar, expecting something.

In the past, among the Terran powerhouses who shot, Yun Wu was not included.

He stood on the altar with his hands in his hands, the divine light in his eyes was sometimes condensed, sometimes scattered, looking blankly ahead, if he was recalling something, he fell into the memory of life.

Yun Wan seemed to be immersed in this state forever, ignoring everything that happened around her.

Even Tiandao beat his colleagues, but he didn't react.

Until the next moment, another Terran sage who had been eating melons, Youchao, couldn't sit still, and began to move his muscles and bones to make a move.

At the same time, there was also a divine light that blurred the heavens and the earth, came across the layers of time and space, and descended to the edge of the altar, "Alas...... I'm not late, am I?"

This is Fengxi.

A series of changes seemed to have brought back Yun Wan's soul, making the eyes of the host of the Terran Totem Alliance no longer empty and full of brilliance again.

"Late, you're not late, you're a little bit close. Yun Wan looked at the sky leisurely, looked at the earth, looked at the world-destroying omen calamity, and looked at a vast hall behind endless time and space, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, "However, next time it can't be like this." ”

"As a fire bearer, you should have been earlier. ”

"Otherwise, should I light this fire?

Yun Wan laughed.

At this moment, an incomparably grand aura suddenly bloomed on his body, and suddenly ran through eternity.

He smiled undiminishedly, staring at the highest mansion in the universe where the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Daos lived, with infinite playfulness in his eyes, as if he was sneering, as if he was provoking.

"Look at it. ”

"The greatest manifestation of the way of fire, the most precious crystallization of the way of man. ”

"The flame of civilization illuminates eternity. ”

Yun Wan whispered, but her voice shook the eternal time and space, making the eternal era lose its color, and at this moment he is the only exception, becoming the most dazzling pearl in the history books.

"I light a fire today, and I will be a man. ”

The tone of the sigh seems to have the greatest splendor in an instant.

Even if the darkness falls.

Even if it's a bloody storm.

None of them could stop his will, it was impossible to stop him in front of him.

In the supreme heavenly court, many demon gods were roaring.

In the ancient Heavenly Dao, there is a Taoist ancestor.

They joined hands to roll up an immeasurable trend, crushing the eight wildernesses, shattering the ten directions, and the divine power was incalculable.

But no matter what, it couldn't affect Yun Wan at all...... No, from this moment on, it should be called -

Fusiliers!

All because he is completely different from before.

The person, the same person.

But the breath and the soul have completely leapt into an incredible situation, and they are united with the most beautiful prayers of humanity that have been praised through the ages, and the last thoughts of the same great man are mixed!

That's Pangu!

......

The flint man's gaze was long.

The eyes are the windows to the soul.

Through the eyes of the flint, too many living beings can feel the thoughts of their hearts.

Love.

An indescribable, transcendent love.

This is the love of heaven and earth.

This is the love of the common people.

Pangu, love the world and strive to achieve.

Great love for the common people, sacrifice to lay the foundation.

Breaking the chaos, opening up the world, and achieving the flood.

In the end, the embodiment of all things, the creation of thousands of flesh, bones and blood, is a resource for the survival of endless creatures.

This is the greatest sacrifice of all.

And under this sacrifice, what is Pangu's dream?

None of them.

May humanity prosper, walk on a glorious path, write the brilliant chapters that he has not been able to finish, and inherit his will.

It's the greatest love!

Beyond the body, beyond the race, beyond all barriers.

And today.

There is the leader of the human race, the Suiren, who carries it with the broadest heart, crosses time and space, and fits with it!

As Houtu said.

This is a conjuring spirit.

The brilliant will awakens the soul of Pangu, ignites the flame of humane civilization, and begins to sweep away all the ghosts and spirits and create a new era!

This is the core theme of the Flood Universe, and everything begins the moment Pangu opens the sky and incarnates the Flood Wilderness.

Carrying the thoughts of an ancestral god, it gathers the dreams of countless humane beings...... The most unstoppable trend has been achieved!

Under this general trend, what Heavenly Court, what Dao Ancestor...... All vulnerable!

"Buzz!"

The flint man swung an axe that emerged from the depths of time and space, cutting through the oppression of the Heavenly Dao.

That's the Open Heaven Axe.

It's made of images, but it's powerful.

Under the axe, Dao Ancestor needs to retreat, and he can no longer pretend to be forced.

The axe falls, and the heavens retreat.

But this axe is not just for killing.

After the edge, there is life.

"Click!"

The axe swept across, and I don't know where it was, and there was a crisp sound, like an ancient divine tree breaking.

When the axe light dissipated, a piece of sacred wood fell on the altar.

Feng Xi's eyes are sharp, his standing position is close, and he can see clearly.

"This ......"

"Sycamore!"

"The Divine Tree of the Phoenix Clan's Zhen Clan...... Just cut it like that?!"

Feng Xi was surprised, "The big guy is awesome!"

But the flint was silent.

He still operates according to the established rules, impartially.

Just like before, it only repelled and shocked the Heavenly Dao that was too active, and even the Heavenly Court Demon God killed it without shaking his hands.

- After all, it's just Pangu's remnants and obsessions.

Suiren uses the broadest heart to guide and carry it, but this obsession is a great love for all sentient beings, and even the demon gods with opposing positions will not kill, at most it is just bullying the heavenly way that has no "human" rights.

The idea of the two overlapping can only be to light the flame of civilization, to illuminate the way forward of humanity, and to show glory and eternity!

Of course, ignition is ignition, and there are still some doorways inside.

Like who is the fire-bearer?

What race is it?

That's what the Terrans are fighting for.

......

"Bang!"

A little spark, so dazzling.

The flint man drilled wood to make fire, which shook the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.

The sparks shine and the flames burn.

They are hope, they are life, they dispel the darkness, they dispel the cold.

Under that spark, the killing power of the Heavenly Court Demon God was really too insignificant.

Silently, the black clouds collapsed, and the blood rain disappeared......

All the evil omen and calamities, the temper has not subsided at all.

When in the end, a torch was achieved, and the flame of civilization burned with great vigor -

That immeasurable light illuminates the entire flood and shines into the hearts of every living being!

"Boom!"

The universe is shaking!

The eternal desolation, this vast world that was once transformed by Pangu's body, is now like a soul returning, from dead silence to new life, and come back to life!

"Pangu...... Pangu!"

There was a demon god who shouted in fear, his body trembled, and his tone was difficult.

They did not dare to see this man, nor to hear this ...... It is the most powerful God, the most noble saint, which makes people awe-inspiring and unconsciously wants to stay away.

"Pangu ......"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun read this name, with longing and expectation in his eyes, "I should be the same!"

"Pangu ......"

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa got up and paced, her eyes firm, "I can replace me!"

......

"Pangu!"

Endless mountains and rivers, the void of time, the common people are born...... At this moment, they are all vibrating and shouting this name.

The light of the fire that illuminates the heavens and the earth.

Hope burned in my heart.

Everything seems to create a miracle for the return of the Supreme Pangu, to walk in the world, to see the universe where he sacrificed all his achievements, is it the fulfillment of his hope for the world?

However...... It's a pity.

In the end, no miracles will happen.

"Boom!"

Two great rivers with distinct distinctions flowed, incompatible with each other, and regarded each other as enemies.

It's a river of luck!

Those two rivers represent the luck of the human race and the luck of the demon race!

Humanity is divided!

The conquest is not calculated, and the war is constantly ...... With such an atmosphere, how can he be worthy of Pangu's blessing and realize his last thoughts?

"Alas......"

The long, far-reaching, rootless sigh echoes in the ears of every living being.

"It's better to go back to ......"

The feeling of regret, with the footsteps of fading away, the supreme sacredness is far away.

Only the faint words were left, echoing in time.

"Humanity is still there, dreams are still ......"

"I hope that one day, it will finally come true, and let me wait for a Taoist friend ......"

The voice is getting softer and softer.

to the end.

It's completely gone.

Away from this world that does not belong to him.

Leave the lich behind to decide the future of the wilderness.