The walls of the plane showed infinite brilliance, and the blinding brilliance made it impossible for the eyes to see the slightest detail.

When this light reached the extreme, the entire flood desolation billions of trillions and billions of creatures all trembled lightly and felt something.

The brilliance dissipated, and in the sky above the wall of the plane, only the figure of Nuwa was still standing, without wind and robes, without a battle but monstrous.

Nuwa looked sideways, lowered her head to look at the Terran immortals below her, and smiled lightly, as if relieved and satisfied.

Nuwa stretched out her hand and said, "Come!"

Outside the chaos, the Wa Palace shook the sky, rising up, a world, a heavy heaven obeyed its orders, and flew into the sky. The palace of the ancient demon emperor is splendid, and the palace of the ancient demon emperor is here.

Wa Imperial Palace flew to a halt as it hung extremely high above the wall of the plane.

The high walls and wide tiles are simple and elegant, but they are extravagant and brilliant. The Wa Palace blooms with thousands of splendour, and above its owner, the Heli plane is extremely high.

Nuwa Niangniang, or Emperor Wa, smiled at the old and modern halls, and walked in, she Wa Huang and Wa Palace were together. Nuwa looked back at the flood wilderness again, she would not set foot in the flood wilderness again for a long time!

She stretched out her hand, and a yellow spirit gourd appeared in her hand, she looked at the green fall outside the cloud pass, and then looked at the land pressure, then threw the spirit gourd, flew into the Nuwa Temple, and landed in the hand of Qinglan. Similarly, there is also a point where the sage Yuan Shen flew into the oldest statue of Nuwa in the Nuwa Temple.

In that spirit gourd, it was a gift she left to the future demon emperor of the demon clan, the demon flag.

Immediately, Nuwa entered the Wa Palace, and she and the human race she created guarded this place together.

Nuwa wouldn't worry about the Five Saints attacking the Ancient Remnant Demon Clan again, because it wouldn't be long before she and them would be together!

Piercing the clouds, the Tongtian Sect Master was in a trance, the Demon Ancestor was separated, and his mind returned to clarity.

When Lao Tzu saw this, he stopped. He didn't look at the desolate land that was still trembling, and he was still frightened, and the desolate creatures on the line of life and death. The four continents are separated, conforming to the mandate of heaven, and the mandate of heaven is like this, and he will not care too much.

The four saints are still surrounding Tongtian, although the Demon Ancestor is not there, the infinite demonic qi in Tongtian's body still exists.

Yuan Shi raised his head and said: "Tongtian, the four saints are out together, you have been defeated!

Tongtian sneered, and there was a trace of sadness and misery in his laughter. 100,000 immortals came to the dynasty, but now there are only 3,000 disciples, and there are tens of thousands of dead, and many of the tens of thousands are so desperate that they have no hope to die at the hands of saints!

He used to be so beautiful and holy that Wan Xian came to the dynasty, but now his brothers are turning against each other, and his disciples are dead, how embarrassed he is.

Tongtian's eyes flashed with a fine light, and said: "Victory or defeat, no score!"

With that, he stretched out his hand and said, "Come on!"

The four saints were shocked, and there was a faint trace of uneasiness in their hearts, which came from the primordial gods and from the saint's karma!

However, the sky was dead silent, and there was not a trace of reaction.

Tongtian's heart tightened, and his heart was furious, and among his closest disciples, there were mutineers.

Although the Four Saints didn't know who He Bao was, it was obviously an accident. Tongtian was disheartened, and the disciple he had high hopes for betrayed him when his division needed him the most.

Tongtian's only backhand, willing to give up the position of a saint and give up a glimmer of life. As a result, there is no result, only defeat?

Tongtian looked at the three thousand disciples, although they were scarred, although there were blood stains, although they were embarrassed, they were as embarrassed as him, but in their eyes, they were not afraid of life and death, and they were willing to sacrifice their lives and death to follow the sect master, and dare to make the world lose their color.

In Tongtian's heart, relief and emotion were born in an instant.

Zhun Ti also spoke, smiled very shallowly, smiled with pity, and said: Tongtian Taoist friends, leave a line in everything, and see each other in the future. After all, they are brothers, and if they lose and admit defeat as soon as possible, a senseless fight will only leave more blood, whether it is the blood of the enemy or their own blood, it will be painful. ”

There was silence all over the sky.

The immortals below did not dare to look distracted, and many great powers all looked at this place, for fear of missing a trace of change.

The immortals of heaven and earth are silent, the ancient road is sad and the wind rises, and the blood of thousands of immortals is spilled.

Someone is going to break this silence!

And this person is Qingluo, and he can only be Qingluo.

Qingluo stood in front of the three thousand sect immortals, and stood in front of the thousand immortals. He looks up to the sky, and to the saints, he can only look up.

Qingluo smiled, and the laughter was clear, like a spring breeze.

He raised his sleeves, waved his sleeves with his hand, and said like the leader of the Tongtian Sect: "Flags come!"

Thousands of mountains and rivers away, on the Zizhi cliff, only the six souls stand in your hand, and the dandium flowers bloom on the top of the cliff, and the flowers bloom thousands.

Through the clouds, the white points of light rose to the sky, the dandelions rose, the brilliance flashed, and an ancient flag appeared, it had one, for the six souls!

Just because it has the names of six souls, Jiang Ziya and King Wu, the people who are sealed by the gods and the people who should be robbed, and the people who are chosen by the will of heaven.

There are also four souls, which are the names of the four saints of the Heavenly Dao saints! Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Zhun Ti, and the four saints.

When the banner moved, Tongtian's heart also moved. He stretched out his hand, and the Six Soul Banners came into his hands.

Tongtian looked at the Quartet coldly and said, "Do you four really want to fall into the Holy Throne with this saint?"

Yuan Shi sneered: "What can you do with just one flag?"

Tongtian just sneered, and the primordial god appeared on the top, and the blue light of the primordial god shone on the six souls, the primordial spirit moved, and the six souls moved.

The six of them felt that the entire heaven and earth were moving, and the primordial spirit that the saint had placed in the heavenly path also trembled slightly.

The faces of the four changed drastically, and Yuan Shi shouted: "Tongtian, do you really dare to sacrifice your own Yuan God?"

Tongtian laughed and said, "Why don't I dare? If the sect does not exist, what is the meaning of my holy position?"

Sacrifice to the saint and the original god, is what everyone never thought, Tongtian does things like a sword, when it is not out of the sheath, it is calm and lofty, once out of the sheath, ruthless to the extreme, even if the sword is broken, the enemy will die.

With the sacrifice of the saint primordial god, no one knows what will happen, and no one knows whether the six soul flags can really pull down the four saints into the water after the sacrifice of the saint primordial god, because it is unprecedented, no one dares to try, including the saint!

I don't know, so my heart is uneasy. The four saints don't dare to bet, and they won't gamble.

Qingluo looked up to the sky and looked at the saint, but the saints all looked down at him. for he had sent the flags.

Qingluo didn't retreat, just smiled, and smiled very respectfully.

How could he not laugh, how could he not help laughing? After years of planning, endless calculations, many variables, and thousands of ones, he finally gathered up and seized the first one who had escaped from the sect!

Even though many people died, they died in obscurity because of his schemes. For example, the three generals of the demon family, and then the immortal Luo Xuan in the flames, or the former human king, their deaths brought greater joy!

Qingluo looked up to the sky to look at the saint, and he saluted Tongtian and said: "Congratulations to the sect leader, after being consecrated as a god, 100,000 immortals are happy, we have won!"

Heaven and earth are silent, quiet to the extreme, and even quieter, followed by the anger of the beginning, the anger is uncontrollable, the saint is extremely angry, in addition to the saint, Qingluo is the first existence to anger the saint so much!