The Zhun Ti Sage was about to make a move, when the Sage hurriedly grabbed him and winked at him. Even if he wants to start a war with Gu Ming's first saint, he can't make the first blow from his two saints in the West!

After all, the sage is more stable and wise, and he has to think about it one more layer. Although they have been sanctified and immortal in the Flood Wilderness, Gu Ming has the ability to suppress them for eternity.

"In this case, I hope that Daoist friends can really protect the Jiuxiao Dao people in the future, there are still important things in the poor Dao Mountain, so I will leave!" Yuan Shi Daoren's face turned pale for a while, and he spoke for a long time before he spoke, ruthlessly cut the space, and left this place.

The quasi-Tidao man wanted to move his steps again, but the leading saint grabbed him again, put his hands together, and the leading saint glanced deeply at the three of Zhen Yuanzi, and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, there are still a lot of cumbersome things in the poor monk mountain, so I will leave!"

The Guiding Saint turned around and disappeared into the air with the Quasi-Tidao who was still struggling with a face, with a heavy sense of oppression in his heart, and there had never been such a longing for power in the heart of the Guiding Saint.

Looking at the disappeared figures of the three saints, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but glance at each other and smiled.

"I didn't expect them to retreat so easily, and they were really smart people. Looking at the disappearing figures of the three saints, there was an imperceptible hint of mockery on the corner of the mouth of the Styx River Man, he shook his head slightly, and spoke.

"If they dare to give it a go, maybe there will be a chance, and more may be a senseless injury, after all, they are too smart and habitually weighed. You must know that as a teacher, you will definitely not easily deal with juniors. Zhen Yuanzi nodded and spoke. Whether it is the Sanqing Daoist, or the Guiding Saint and the Zhun Ti Saint, they are all accustomed to the life of being directly persecuted, and now they have become holy, although the strength has made a qualitative leap, the mentality is still the mentality of the little people, and they are destined to dare not let go this time.

"However, the next time, if you want to take advantage of them so easily, it will not be so easy. Zhen Yuanzi's eyes turned, a ray of wisdom swept through, and he spoke. Then he looked at the nine heavens below.

Jiuxiao's face was pale, and between his eyebrows, there was a gloomy look, although he chose the seemingly correct path and saved his life, there was not much joy in his heart, and some were just endless sighs. Meeting Zhen Yuanzi's gaze, he couldn't help nodding slightly, and said, "Since I have chosen to join the saint's sect, I naturally won't break my word, the purgatory furnace is here." ”

Gritting his teeth, Jiuxiao directly sacrificed the purgatory furnace, and in an instant, appeared in front of Zhen Yuanzi, to Jiuxiao's surprise, Zhen Yuanzi did not immediately go to take the purgatory furnace in front of him, but continued to look at him with burning eyes, Jiuxiao couldn't help but suddenly move in his heart, and said: "I hope that the saint can give me a way to live!"

"Your damage this time is very great, the origin has passed, even if you can be cured, it is difficult to have a chance to break through again in the future. In the early years of this seat in the Sun Star Daming Palace to learn the Tao, but there is a ball of innate spiritual fire, adhering to the innate number of birth, if you submerge your soul into it, after millions of years, out of shape, you will definitely have no less than the past talent, and it is even possible to hit the peak of the realm again. Zhen Yuanzi said slowly, as if he meant something, the dust in his hand shook, and a smile appeared on his face. If you can really bring Jiuxiao under the door and make a comeback in the future, you may not be able to enter the realm of the strongest, as long as you give him enough time to grow, you can cultivate a powerful combat power for the Daming Palace again.

And what Zhen Yuanzi lacks the most is time, as a Great Dao Saint, the body of the mixed element, as long as it is not broken in the innate Five Elements World, it is natural that there is no danger of falling between heaven and earth for eternity.

Feeling Zhen Yuanzi's kind gaze, Jiuxiao struggled a little in his heart, and it took a long time for his expression to calm down, and he knelt down respectfully, and said loudly: "Jiuxiao has seen Shizun, may Shizun live a boundless life and enjoy the blessings of heaven and earth forever." ”

"Okay, okay, no need to be polite, in the future you will be called Red Sperm, born by the Spirit of Fire, born of the Flame Holder. Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flowed with joy, perhaps, after a million years, the red sperm would also bring some surprises to himself.

"This yin-yang mirror can be regarded as a small gift from this seat, although you have lost the purgatory furnace, you don't need to worry too much, and you may not be able to obtain better treasures in the future. Now that you have entered the disciple of my senior brother, I hope that you can uphold the Dao heart and cultivate wholeheartedly in the future, and maybe you will have the opportunity to transcend the current shackles. With a wave of his hand, a half-red and half-white treasure mirror appeared in front of him, and between the rotation of the mirror, life and death were all under control, and it was the innate spirit treasure yin and yang mirror, the treasure that dominated life and death, and directly submerged into the sea of consciousness of the nine heavens.

"Thank you Uncle for your generous gift. After a long time, the red sperm regained a trace of brightness in his eyes, kowtowed to the ground, and said in a condensed voice, his expression was not as pessimistic as before, although he lost the purgatory furnace, his future in the future may be broader than in this life.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. The tragedy of Jiuxiao is that he does not have the strength of a saint, but he is shaking around in the wilderness with the innate treasure.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly, there are some words, as someone else's teacher, it is naturally not suitable to say it, if you want to completely eliminate the mustard in Jiuxiao's heart, you need to work hard in the future.

"Let's go, this time I turned to the master, but there are many ups and downs in the future, and the saints will come out in large numbers, which will open a new era. With a wave of his hand, Zhen Yuanzi put the purgatory furnace in front of him into his sleeve, his eyes swept away from the air, and in an instant, their figures disappeared into the air.

In the sky, as Zhen Yuanzi expected, the battle was getting stronger and stronger, whether it was the Tongtian Saint or the Taishang Saint, they all used powerful magical spells, wanting to defeat the two Lich clans in one fell swoop and seize their creation, and the breath of the two saints was also getting stronger and stronger, making them anxious.

"Four swords punish immortals, heaven and earth are ruthless, killing is rampant" Tongtian Sage spit out a breath of vitality in his mouth, instantly submerged into the four long swords, and his mouth sent out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the four long swords, with the blessing of the natal vitality of the Tongtian Sage, instantly bloomed with endless brilliance, hundreds of millions of sword qi, intertwined in the air, turned into a sharp blade, the will to kill stood in the air, and slashed towards the twelve ancestors on the opposite side without hesitation.

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"The ancestral witch temple, sacrificing heaven and earth, turning in all directions. Candle Jiuyin felt the fierce killing opportunity, and said loudly without hesitation, the heart is the same, the twelve ancestral witches have grabbed a temple together, it is the twelve ancestral witch halls that have been standing quietly in the northern continent, suppressing the four directions and eight poles.

The twelve ancestral witch temples rotated together in the air, filled with endless evil energy, as if there were warriors of the witch clan, kowtowing below to worship, sacrificing to the ancestral witches, the figures of the twelve ancestral witches, and bowing to the ground at the same time, staring at the nine heavens, worshipping Pangu.

The Ancestral Witch Temple turned, and the power of the twelve Ancestral Witches fused into one, turning into a divine axe, slashing across the air, and facing the long sword full of killing will in the air, with unparalleled power.

"Bang!"

The huge impact sound shattered the surrounding space, the space collapsed, even with the suppression of the Tower of Eternity, the entire space, there were still whirlpools, cracks, and even more crazy devouring life, as if to divide the world into nothingness.

At this moment, in the sky, golden flowers fell, purple gas steamed, and the entire starry sky was dyed with noble purple gas, the vision of heaven and earth, and the saint was born.

The last holy seat finally appeared, and many powerful people in the wilderness looked at it with their eyes, wanting to see who the last holy seat was.

Will it be the invincible Eastern Emperor Taiyi, or the Houtu with the greatest potential of the Wu Clan?

However, to everyone's surprise, the surging and majestic saint aura actually came from the Southern Continent of the Flood Desolation!

I saw that in the Southern Continent of the Flood Desolation, the Golden-winged Dapeng and Kong Xuan stood on the Flood Desolate Continent, and the breath on their bodies swallowed the heavens and the earth, and they fought against the rest of the Eight Holy Breaths.

But how could there be two people in the last holy position? This is completely inconsistent with the principle of the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Extremes!

However, when the Golden-Winged Dapeng and Kong Xuan separated for some distance, their aura plummeted sharply and turned back into the Quasi-Saint Perfection Realm!

That's weird!

When two people are together, they are equivalent to a saint, and when they are separated, they are quasi-holy perfection.

In their early years, they got a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi in Gu Ming's small world, and their enlightenment in millions of years made their strength soar. However, their last great wish, although it was of great benefit to the flood and famine, was a little smaller. The merits of the Heavenly Dao are not enough for the two of them to be sanctified at the same time.

"This ...... How is it possible!" Tongtian Sage's expression was stunned, even if the long sword in his hand was directly shattered, he didn't seem to notice it in the slightest, and muttered to himself.

In the desolate world, several divine thoughts crossed the air, and at the same time probed into the depths of the starry sky, and the breath of the saint stood horizontally between heaven and earth, intimidating the desolate world.

The starry sky swayed, and the figure of the Sanqing Daoist evolved by the Taishang Sage also dissipated in the air, a breath of vitality, after all, it was difficult to last, holding a white jade crutch, cutting through the galaxy, in front of him, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi manifested his true body, the golden sun of the ten directions, standing at the top of the starry sky, the wings flowed with a trace of blood, a strong battle, even if he was as strong as the emperor, there were a lot of scars on his body.

The avenue roared, and when the first wisp of purple qi appeared in the starry sky, the figure of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi swayed, appeared in the galaxy, standing in the center of the stars, his face was happy, and opposite, opposite him, the Taishang Daoist's face was pale, and his eyes were spraying angry flames.

"Taishang Sage, please!" Looking at the Taishang Sage in front of him, Donghuang Tai's face sank, and he said in a condensed voice, the Taishang Sage's methods were far beyond his expectations, even the Wahuang Sage who had already achieved the position of a saint was difficult to resist, or Emperor Jun lent him the Hetuluo Book, and with the help of the power of Zhou Tianxingdou's Great Array, he was able to stop the Taishang Sage.

"Hmph, this time, it's good luck, and next time, maybe what you're waiting for is the end of destruction. Nuwa, come to the Japanese master and see how you speak. The expression of the Taishang Sage changed, he stretched out his hand and pulled the green ox that was sitting down, and the figure stepped towards the starry sky, his gaze swept over Nuwa's body, he couldn't help revealing a complicated look, and said in a condensed voice.

"This matter is not to worry about the saints, the affairs of the demon clan are the affairs of Nuwa, even in front of the master, this is the same!" Nuwa was dressed in a robe, and the scene of the heavens and all worlds flashed behind her, the mountains and rivers were transformed, and the visions were born, her expression was indifferent, and with a stroke of her hand, her figure disappeared into the starry sky.

"Di Jun, the cause and effect of this debt will be repaid freely in the future!" Nuwa's divine thought enveloped the entire starry sky, and a voice came out of her mouth and sounded in Di Jun's ears.

Di Jun, who was in retreat, looked at the direction where Nuwa disappeared, and there was a strange look beating in his eyes, and a huge divine thought came out in an instant: "Since the cause and effect have been owed, Di Jun will naturally remember it, and thank Emperor Wa for his help this time." ”

Emperor Jun sighed, the demon clan was already among the heavenly Dao liquidations, how could it be possible to lower the holy position. If he wants to attack the Holy Throne of the Emperor Dao himself, he naturally can't go out in person. So this time, he lent Hetu Luoshu to Donghuang Taiyi, wanting to fight for the next holy position for the demon clan, but he still failed.

"Tongtian Saint, the last holy seat has been released, do you still want to fight?" Candle Jiuyin's voice walked out of the air, his expression remained unchanged for eternity, his silver eyes seemed to have two long rivers of time flowing in it, rushing endlessly, the key of time in his hand turned, and he said quietly.

"Hmph!" A cold snort came out of the mouth of the Tongtian Sage, and as soon as his figure turned, four long swords instantly fell into his hands, and he turned around and left directly.

"The Heavenly Gods are in a great array, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, there will be a time to see each other in the future!" The Qingping Sword in the hand of the Tongtian Saint fell from the air, leaving a deep sword mark, and his voice reached the ears of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"What means do you have, even if you use it, our ancestors and witches, fight the heavens and the earth, even if you achieve the position of a saint, it is difficult to be truly eternal, next time, you will be knocked down!" Candle Jiuyin's face sank suddenly, no matter what, the power of a saint stood at the peak of heaven and earth, and the Sanqing Dao people who could be directly suppressed by them in the past were now just a saint who reached the heavens, so they were helpless.

"After all, the time has not come, otherwise you will definitely let you know that the Wu Clan is not a place where you can come and leave when you want. With a sigh in his heart, Candle Jiuyin withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the hidden killing saint below, with an undisguised smile flowing between his eyebrows.

"Presumably the next step is the turn to plunder humanity. The flood wilderness belongs, and there is also a Holy Throne of the Emperor's Dao!" Hou Tu stroked his hair lightly, his long black hair fell down his shoulders, his beautiful eyes were extremely complex, and he said slowly.

Nine saints were born together, heaven and earth celebrated, and ghosts and gods wept.

Nine pillars of light, standing in the ten directions of heaven and earth, stretched out a firmament, the entire desolate world, is fluttering with purple gas, shaking, a huge eye of heaven and earth, suddenly opened, swept away from the desolation.

Heaven and earth shook, the sun and the moon were one, celebrating the birth of the saint, in an instant, the five heavenly Dao people were suddenly shocked in their hearts, the power of heaven and earth was strengthened again, and heaven and earth had already evolved to an extreme, indicating that the three thousand worlds were about to appear.

The five Heavenly Daoists are Gu Ming, Hongjun, Cangtian, Qingtian, and Huangtian.

"The Nine Saints have returned to their positions, the laws of heaven and earth have fused, and they have evolved to the extreme, and the desolate world will inevitably be broken after all, presenting three thousand worlds, and only in this way can it continue to evolve. The figure of Gu Ming Daozun appeared at the top of Zhou Mountain, looking at the grinding disc condensed from the origin of heaven and earth in front of him, slowly turning, flowing with the breath of fate, the interweaving of time and space, and the rotation of wisdom eyes, he has already understood the will of heaven and earth.

That's the trend!

In one day, nine saints appeared in the desolate world, so that countless living beings were kowtowing to the ground, worshipping the birth of the saints, and in the dark, their souls seemed to have an extra bondage.

The sound of ghosts and gods crying came from the depths of the desolate world, the return of the saints, the strong man who stole the opportunity of creation, will definitely usher in the disaster of thunder, and the nine saints will not let go of the best opportunity to plunder creation, and will definitely use thunderous means to attack, and at the same time shock the entire desolate land.

A wisp of the breath of the Holy Dao enveloped the desolate world, embracing all things, and the power of the saint reached its peak between heaven and earth at this moment, subduing all things in heaven and earth, and the living beings worshipped and congratulated the birth of the saint.

A strong man who has been invincible in the past has lowered his noble head and does not dare to look directly at the edge of the saint, even if he is a god of the world, he has to bow his head and worship with heaven and earth.

The power of the saint shocks the heavens and the earth!

In the Flood Desolate Continent, in some caves, the strong people left behind by the ancient world trembled. They escaped the twilight of the gods of the Underworld, and escaped the cleansing of the Lich War. But when the saints came out, they knew that they could not hide at last, and that the saints would surely wash them in blood for their own rule.

Finally, on the Kunlun Mountain, a sword light shot out, across the galaxy, directly cutting off a strong man, only to hear a mournful roar, the long sword rolled a wisp of breath, and returned to the Kunlun Mountain.

A few sighs came from all over the desolate world, and several other saints also shot out one after another, and even some saints dispatched their true bodies to suppress powerful beings and completely kill them.

Drops of blood rain, falling from the sky, marking the fall of the ancient supreme powerhouses, more sighs, coming from the depths of the desolate world, many strong people, their hearts are full of fear. Even if he is as strong as the strongest, he must drink hatred, and the power of the saint, for a while, crowned the desolate world and resounded throughout the universe.

The sound of wailing also came from the cave sky, all the ancestor-level existences were hateful, and the soul lamp was extinguished, so that countless lives lost their faith and lost their own way. Many beings have walked out of the secret realm and stepped into the desolate world.

The blood was constantly flowing, and the saint's successive attacks directly made the heavens and the earth shake in all directions, and no one dared to challenge the majesty of the saint at such a moment.

The entire desolate world was plunged into darkness, and the sound of wailing came from the desolation, and the nine great saints, in a snap of their fingers, had already suppressed countless powerful existences.

On Wanshou Mountain, among the ginseng fruit trees. Zhen Yuanzi quietly looked at the outside world, this is a world that Gu Ming has concocted, as if it is isolated from the desolate world, it seems to be standing in the desolate world, but in fact, it has long been out of the desolate world and has become a secret paradise by itself.

"If you don't become holy, you will end up as an ant. After a long time, such a sentence came out of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth, beside him, Hongyun's body shook suddenly, his expression was complicated, and at this moment, he really realized the cruel side. It's not that he got a solid Gu Ming early, and he became close friends with Zhen Yuanzi, maybe he will also be among the strong people who have fallen today.

There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth.

In his huge divine thoughts, all the tyrannical beings who were rampant in the past were all wiped out, completely disappeared in the flood and famine, and they couldn't even turn up a single wave, and they were wiped out from then on.

"Providence is like a knife, it is so cruel, how much worse!" Hongyun's voice has a complex meaning, he was once a member of it, and he could not control his own destiny, like duckweed, there is a danger of destruction at any time.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Hongyun Zhenren deeply, and said in a condensed voice, even if it was him, how could he not know, if it weren't for his excellent luck, he got up early in the Underworld and took the lead, maybe he wouldn't have been able to get to this point today.

If you want to become enlightened, great perseverance, great wisdom, great opportunity, all of them are indispensable, these strong people, who can come to this point, have never lacked perseverance, the existence of wisdom, the only thing lacking may be chance.

"Is a dog actually a dog?" Hongyun Zhenren showed a miserable smile on his face, a little incredulous, the cruel desolate world, naked killing and conquest, and the inevitable various battles, not for the common people, not for the floating slaughter, just to find a way to survive for himself.

"Only the saint can truly be between the eternal heaven and the earth, and if he leaves the desolate world, the saint is just an ant. "The deep gaze looked at the chaos, countless chaotic air currents rose and fell, and between the collisions, the rules of chaos were deduced, and the real supreme existence was all wandering chaos.

Why did the three great saints of Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, and Styx encircle and suppress the four monkeys of the mixed world, and fought hard for millions of years? Hongyun and Styx are Heavenly Dao saints, and in the chaos, their combat power is greatly reduced. And the four monkeys of the chaotic world have greatly increased their combat power in the chaos.

If it weren't for Zhen Yuanzi being a Great Dao Saint, and the Innate Five Elements Great Dao World would be extremely powerful, otherwise the outcome of the two sides would be unpredictable.

Even if the three of Zhen Yuanzi won a complete victory in the end, they failed to kill the four monkeys of the mixed world, but only drove them away with serious injuries.

"Qiang is like the three thousand demon gods of the past, and they are still almost all destroyed, and in comparison, the life born in heaven and earth is also a kind of luck. Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun Zhenren, who looked a little depressed, and couldn't help but slow down his voice a little, and said slowly.

"If you want to be truly detached and stand at the pinnacle of everything, you must embark on the path of immortality, and true immortality is the greatest pursuit of our monks. Zhen Yuanzi's mood was also a little agitated, and countless strong people fell into the long river of history one by one, and it was difficult to see a trace again.

Heaven and earth evolve, natural selection, more life, the chase is survival, can live, not fame and fortune, or a brilliant future, the simplest survival, for many lives, is a luxury.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi also had some complicated emotions in his heart, if he wanted to set foot on the peak, he had to be prepared to become a corpse, and the seemingly comfortable desolate world was constantly ups and downs. Even his eyes have seen through the long river of history, the distant future, the advent of extraterritorial gods, even if he is as strong as him, he does not dare to say lightly that he can live, between heaven and earth.

A strong person has fallen on the road forward, and if you want to move forward, you must continue to become stronger.

There has never been a time beyond this moment, Zhen Yuanzi's heart is full of will to become stronger, only by stepping on the peak, can he be qualified to protect what he likes, the existence he wants to protect, otherwise everything is a luxury, a deep luxury.

The undercurrent is rolling, whether it is the witch clan or the demon clan, they will definitely not sit still, and even the saints under the Hongjun Dao Ancestor are all thinking about plundering the orthodox seat, and they are ambitious, and for a while, Zhen Yuanzi felt the heavy pressure on him, pressing on his body, making it a little difficult for him to breathe.

Without Gu Ming Daozun in front of him to shelter from the wind and rain, Zhen Yuanzi felt that fierce sense of oppression for the first time, and in his mind, he couldn't help but think of Gu Ming Daozun's figure, and the former earnest teachings were engraved in the depths of his soul.

"If you want to be free, you must continue to struggle, keep getting stronger, and control your own destiny, so that you can truly decide that my life is up to me!"

"What is the Tao? The Tao is the law of survival of heaven and earth, and the Tao is the comprehension of heaven and earth. ”

"Very good, very good! Glorious years, immortal myths, everyone wants to create, but unfortunately only the surviving lives are qualified to participate in the creation of myths, otherwise they will definitely disappear in the long river of history, without the slightest trace. ”

"Poor! Poor life, there must be something sad, there is no need to sympathize with them, if the Daming Palace declines in the future, our fate will be 10,000 times more miserable than them, 100 million times! Why, I don't believe it?"

The oncoming sense of oppression suddenly woke up Zhen Yuanzi, who had lived in comfort for a long time, the world of the desolation has never had peace in the true sense, only continuous fighting is the best way to survive, and the world of the weak and the strong, only when you step on the top of others' heads, you are qualified to dance the wind and clouds.

"I, Zhen Yuanzi, will definitely not let the Daming Palace decline in my hands. Zhen Yuanzi looked at the blood falling from the air everywhere, and his heart suddenly tightened, if the pulse of the Daming Palace disappeared, maybe the blood at this time was his disciple's, his disciple's.

The sharp breath was revealed from Zhen Yuanzi's body for the first time, making him more majestic, and he was truly independent in the face of the wind and rain of the desolate world, and he began to gradually transform and have his own ideals.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi truly understood that the seemingly ruthless practices of Gu Ming Daozun in the past were just for better survival, and once Gu Ming Daozun fell, what they would face was a devastating disaster. The Shenzhou that travels the sea, once it sinks, everything is going to fall.

"This world will never need the weak, and the tears of the weak will not get any sympathy, only deep mockery. ”

The blood rain fell from the sky, and Zhen Yuanzi's figure stepped out and disappeared into Wanshou Mountain, he also had to go to seize the creation, even if he couldn't use it himself, the disciples of the Daming Palace in the future would eventually be able to use it one day.

The people of Hongyun Dao looked at the disappearing back of Zhen Yuanzi with some surprise, the familiar back, and a strange feeling appeared, as if at that moment just now, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have changed into a different person. The fierce aura that had never been seen before came from Zhen Yuanzi's body.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, so as long as I can stand at the peak of heaven and earth, it is enough to be at ease!" The Red Cloud Daoist sat down cross-legged, and above his head, there was a purgatory furnace floating, burning the flames of purgatory and burning the void.

Zhen Yuanzi made a strong move, killing many strong people one after another, and the strong plundering and creation set off a strong storm, and no strong man ever thought that Zhen Yuanzi, who had always rarely made a move, would make a decisive move at this time, killing decisively, and shocking the ten directions of heaven and earth.

The fall of a strong man, the blood everywhere, spilled from the air, and the ruthless slaughter unfolded in every corner, even if it was combined, it was difficult to resist the might of the saint. In the entire desolate world, there were weeping voices everywhere, and the strong men who had survived forever and should have lived with heaven and earth fell one by one.

"What is never predictable in the world is the change of people's hearts, otherwise who would have thought that Zhen Yuanzi would also plunder!" The white jade crutch in the hands of the Taishang Sage became more and more crystal clear, as if he was turning the power of creation, his eyebrows were provocative, and he rode on a bull, and a lonely voice came out of his mouth, Zhen Yuanzi, who had a killing heart, was far more terrifying than before.

"In any case, act as soon as possible, plunder the creation, and there will be no such easy opportunity as this in the future. "Stepping on the canal incense cart, cutting through the sky, leaving a beautiful arc, the three treasure jade ruyi turned from the air, and the majestic voice of the first sage echoed in the air.

"Senior brother, we still have to speed up the pace, plunder the creation as much as possible, kill the ants that steal the creation, and take the lead. The heart of the Zhun Ti saint suddenly moved, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff in his hand swept through the air, and said to the leading saint beside him, with a somewhat anxious expression.

"It's okay, let's make a move as much as possible, we can steal the existence of creation, no one is a simple strong person, rashly attacked, and it may even fail, our brothers join forces, but there is no need to be anxious. The Guiding Saint clasped his hands together, Huiguang turned, and said calmly, the Guiding Treasure in his hand crossed the space, opened the Void Formation, and opened another battlefield of killing.

"The breath of the demon race, there is actually a big demon of the demon race, entering the human race, slaughtering the human race, sure enough, it is not a number, self-destruction, even if the human race does not have any strong people, it is not a place where you can be presumptuous. In Yun Zhongzi's eyes, a wisp of sharp blades flashed, a wisp of bloody breath, echoing in the air, even if he was as strong as him, he did not dare to kill the human race at will, the human race born from the bloodline of the Heavenly Dao realm, pinned the hopes of many strong people, wantonly slaughtering the human race, it was against their will, and the fall may be the only result.

Yun Zhongzi did not live in seclusion in the cave of Wanshou Mountain, but chose to travel through the wilderness. Yun Zhongzi felt that in the great world of the flood and famine, men should be sharpened in the troubled times. Sheltered in the blessed land of the cave and protected by several saints, it is like a sapling in a greenhouse, which can never grow into a towering tree.

During his travels in the Terrans, he became close friends with the Emperor. Although Huangtian is a junior, his various creative wisdom makes Huangtian different from other living beings. The emperor is very spiritual, and can often put forward some unbelievable and unique opinions, giving Yunzhongzi a lot of inspiration and inspiration.

This is the Terrans, and perhaps they weren't strong when they were born. But they are full of possibilities. Countless Terran predecessors did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives to explore new realms and exercises, leaving valuable experience for future generations.

At this time, among the Terrans, in addition to worshipping Nuwa Niangniang, there were also some statues of worshipping the Taishang Saints, and the footsteps of the Taishang Daoists spread all over every corner of the Terrans, and the Taishang Avenue was handed down, and naturally it was easy to obtain a lot of Terran beliefs.

In a human tribe, blood is everywhere, and one by one the demon tribes have fallen into the tribe, rampant, devouring the flesh and blood of the human race, with a flamboyant demeanor and no scruples in their hearts.

A big demon wearing battle armor and a gloomy face sat on top of a high platform, his face was happy, devouring the essence and blood of the human race, and he seemed to feel that his mana had increased a little.

"Sons and daughters of the demon clan, don't worry, there are tribes of the human race all around, and there is no strong person in the human race who can stop us from moving forward, as long as the human race is devoured, maybe we also have the opportunity to enter the avenue of immortality" The bloody long tongue rolled, this big demon is also a quasi-saint peak existence, holding a spear in his hand, and said loudly.

"Obey the order of the Heavenly Snake Ancestor!" Many of the demon clans around him knelt on the ground at the same time, and said respectfully, the Heavenly Snake Ancestor, although he is only the small leader of the demon clan on one side, is also in charge of their fate, life and death, and even they have no resistance at all. Among the demon clan, the strong are respected.

"Snake Ling'er, when you go to report to the Heavenly Demon God General, you will say that the flesh and blood of the human race may have an incredible effect on the breakthrough of our cultivation, which is a great creation. A sly glint flashed in the Sky Snake's eyes, and he spoke to one of the guards beside him.

"Obey the order of the ancestor, the little demon will definitely tell the words of the ancestor to the heavenly demon god general. With a respectful look on his face, facing the moody Heavenly Snake Ancestor, even if he was a fellow of the Heavenly Snake Ancestor, Snake Ling'er maintained enough respect in his heart, for fear that if he was not careful, he would become the pitiful food of the Heavenly Snake Ancestor's tooth sacrifice.

"Go, sons, we will continue to march towards the next tribe, and the Terrans will be leveled, and you will share the road of immortality with this seat. The Heavenly Demon Ancestor said in high spirits, and with a wave of his hand, he led the army of tens of thousands of demon clans towards the next tribe of the human race.

In the territory of the human race, the ancestor of the heavenly snake led the army of tens of thousands of demon tribes with high spirits, and descended into one tribe after another, and the bloody slaughter was carried out in the territory of the human race, and the warriors of the human race died in the hands of the demon race. The strength of the human race at this time, in the face of the big demon of the demon race, there is almost no resistance.

Huangtian's figure finally appeared in the territory of the human race, looking at the stumps and broken arms around him, his eyes suddenly fell into blood, and the tribes that were quiet in the past were all in a dead silence at this time, desolate, dripping blood, converging into a trickle, slowly flowing on the ground.

"No matter who slaughters the human race, this seat will completely suppress him, shatter his bones, even if the gods come, he will not escape death!" "Blood-colored eyes, flashing with angry flames, since the birth of the human race, there has never been a strong person who dares to be so unscrupulous, provoking the majesty of the human race, slaughtering the human race.

The figure of the emperor disappeared in a flash, and continued to track forward, one by one, the divine rings condensed out behind his head, like a strong man in the world, above his head, a large seal appeared, and nine divine dragons circled, dancing in the air.

Yun Zhongzi's figure then appeared in the air, his eyes as calm as water, looking at the stumps and broken arms everywhere, his expression changed slightly, even he never thought that the demon clan was so murderous and frenzied to slaughter the human race. In any case, the human race was created by two saints, inheriting the number of the three talents of heaven, earth and man.

"The demon clan is to bury the root of their own trouble, in the future, the human race will become the protagonist of heaven and earth, in the heaven and earth, there must be no place for the demon clan, everyone hates the demon clan, and the decline of the demon clan has long been doomed. Yun Zhongzi's figure moved, and reappeared in a tribe, and he couldn't help but say with a somewhat ugly face.

The demon race is so thirsty for killing, even if there is a saint of the Wahuang saint as the demon race, and he has created the kindness of the human race, it is difficult to offset the anger in the hearts of the human race, if there is a chance, the human race will definitely let the demon race be extinct in the future.

The Terrans everywhere were slaughtered, the Heavenly Snake Ancestor was full of spirit, marching towards the holy land of the Terrans, the more powerful the Terrans, the more essence and blood they contained, after devouring, the more beneficial it was for their own cultivation breakthroughs. Along the way, the Heavenly Snake Ancestor also knew that in the holy land of the human race, there were some more powerful blood foods, yes, in his eyes, it was blood food.

As for the threat of those human races, he will not put it in his eyes at all, as the overlord of the desolate world, how can the demon race be comparable to the existence of the small human race, the demon race occupies the heavenly realm, covers the starry sky, and rampant in the ten directions of the heaven and earth, so it is naturally fearless. Even if the human race is a little strong, it is difficult to compare with the demon race, and even he alone can kill the human race.

Even he did not hide his whereabouts, let the human race send a message, in his opinion, if the human race is scattered, it is difficult to kill, if they are gathered together, he can naturally easily kill them all, effortlessly, take this opportunity, break into the realm of quasi-holy perfection, become a demon god of one side, call the wind and rain, and be at ease. At this moment, the Heavenly Snake Ancestor was already quietly fantasizing about a leisurely life in the future.

In the holy land of the human race, more and more human races gradually gathered, worshipping the icon of the Virgin, in order to seek the protection of the Holy Mother, can avoid this catastrophe, the destruction of a personal tribe, the destruction of the powerful demon army, let them resist hard, and there is no resistance at all.

Even the Suiren clan, the Chao clan, the Yuyi clan, the three strong leaders of the human race, there is a heavy pressure in their hearts, only they know what the invasion of the demon clan means, if only one big demon comes, or even the demon god comes, they will not have any fear. If the real demon clan wants to destroy the human race, only the two virgins of the human race can have a chance to avoid the catastrophe.

"Sons, the front is the holy land of the human race, give the ancestor Chong, kill them all, no matter who it is, the more you kill, the greater the credit in the future, and even the ancestor can reward him with the opportunity to break through in cultivation. Looking at the Terran Holy Capital not far away, the Heavenly Snake Ancestor's face turned red, and there was a faint sense of excitement in his heart, and he said loudly. The momentum is like a rainbow, and the army of the demon race is constantly marching towards the holy land of the human race. Perhaps, his Heavenly Snake Ancestor, can also accomplish the great cause of destroying a race. This is the truest thought in the heart of the Heavenly Snake Ancestor at this time.

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