Three days later, the Twelve Kings stepped into the ladder of heaven with their subordinates and came here again.

With a soft bang, the Human Emperor Bell shook, and Rong Cheng appeared between this heaven and earth.

"The decisive battle of the human emperor is the destiny of heaven!, everyone, the place you have entered this time contains great dangers, and it is difficult to destroy the body and soul, are you ready?" Rong Cheng said awe-inspiringly, extremely solemn, and even a little inexplicably nervous.

"The widow is a human race, why are you afraid of danger?!, but Rong Cheng is a sage, how can it be regarded as the destiny of heaven?" asked Jiang Wenhuan, the king of Qi.

"You can't say it, you can't say it. Rong Cheng shook his head, leaving only one hint, "Once the human emperor is born, you will be able to return to this place, and you will naturally know at that time." ”

Everyone frowned, what is the Mandate of Heaven? Or what is the Mandate of Heaven for the Terrans? They didn't even know anything about the content and form of the decisive battle between the Emperor and the Human Emperor.

Only one thing is known: this is a dangerous place, and even sages like Rong Cheng are nervous.

"Destiny?!" Martial King Ji Fa looked at Jiang Ziya, his expression was slightly excited, "Ya Father once said that the sage has a saying: Feng Ming Xiqi, the Holy Lord should come out......!"

"What is the Mandate of Heaven?!Is it the words of the saints?Is it the general trend of the Heavenly Dao?" ”

"At the beginning, the quasi-Tidao people occupied the body of the widow, and under the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, the catastrophe of the gods was about to come out, and the Shang destroyed Zhou Xing; ”

"Destiny? Hmph! If there really is such a thing, the widow is the destiny!"

"Destiny... Could it be that the sages of the Ancestral Hall are referring to that thing? Sure enough, the sages of the Ancestral Hall have not given up looking for that thing?"

"Legend has it that every time the Human Emperor is born, that thing will appear, but every time it will attract a counterattack from the lich and even the hundred clans, and that thing will be beaten back into the inexplicable void, so that the human race can no longer find ......"

Yu Wang Yao Dan and Xia Wang Xia Yu seemed to have thought of something, glanced at everyone, and inadvertently collided with each other.

Yao Dan nodded, smiled indifferently, gentle and elegant, Xia Yu was silent, turned his head and lowered his eyebrows, his face did not change.

Between tacit understanding, the two reached an unknown agreement.

"Mandate of Heaven, should it be something or an item that can determine the luck of the human race, the words of a saint, or something else?" Li Lin frowned and pondered, he always felt that he seemed to be missing something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Rong Cheng Xianxian, what if there is no so-called destiny?" Suddenly, behind Li Lin, a touch of wine wafted, and a voice came out, it was Guo Jia who spoke.

He paused, saw that Li Lin was not blocked, took a sip of wine, spoke again, and was shocked: "If there is no Mandate of Heaven, does this mean... Shouldn't the emperor be established?!"

"Don't... Shouldn't the emperor stand?!" Rong Chengshi suddenly stopped, his heart was in a trance, his body trembled slightly, and his palms trembled.

"Buzz!"

The human emperor bell shook slightly, the void trembled slightly, rippled, and spread out, the void almost collapsed, wisps of chaotic qi shattered, and the earth, water, fire, and wind came out together, as if there was a great terror and a great catastrophe.

"Boom!"

After Rong Cheng's gaffe, he immediately returned to his senses, the human emperor bell echoed the bell, the collapse stopped, the crisis disappeared, and the void was flattened.

The emperor of the human race should not be established, if this sentence is just talked, once the ancestral hall of the human race is decided, it is the will of the human race, even if it is blocked by a hundred races, unless the ancestral hall of the human race is annihilated, unless all the human race falls, it cannot be changed.

But if you add the word Mandate of Heaven, it will mean something.

Others may not know, but as one of the ancestors of the human race, the Rong Cheng clan, who is in charge of the affairs of the ancestral hall of the human race, knows it very well.

The so-called Mandate of Heaven is nominally the Mandate of Heaven, but in fact it is the meaning of the saints.

Saints, the way of the heavens, the line of the heavens, the shepherds of the people!

The human emperor should be established, this is the result of the discussion between the ancestral hall of the human race and the saints: the saints are to complete the immortal killing and robbery, and the human race is because the hundred races are gradually rising and needs the emperor.

But the question is, are the saints really just because they have completed the immortal slaughter? If there is really any calculation in it, I am afraid that the road to the human emperor will be full of twists and turns.

"The will of the human race is the mandate of heaven! The human race needs the human emperor, this is the destiny of heaven!" Rong Cheng glanced at Guo Jia again, then glanced at Li Lin, and said in a deep voice.

Guo Jia didn't say more, his clear eyes became foggy, and he seemed to be a little drunk.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to remind you to wait again: this battle between the emperor and the emperor is very dangerous, and you will die for a lifetime, if you retreat now, you can be safe!"

Seeing this, Rong Cheng didn't say anything more, glanced at the kings, and reminded again.

"Rong Cheng sages, the ancient human race, built tombs to fight, carried coffins to go to war, and bloodied the land for the survival of human race. Now, the hundreds of ethnic groups are recovering and ready to move, and the various factions are eyeing each other and scraping the human race...... I am the king of the human race, enjoy the worship of all the people, the beliefs of a hundred schools, at this time, who will I be?!" Li Lin's eyes were raised, brilliant and bright, more blazing than the great sun in the sky, and there was an atmosphere of looking at the world.

"Rong Cheng Xian, the widow is ready, let's start. ”

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost!

Many kings spoke one after another, and none of them flinched.

Rong Cheng said no more, the calendar book was sacrificed, the sound of the book was turned, the sound of the pages being turned over, the endless magnificence flashed out, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sun, the moon and the stars...... Circling through, a golden arch bridge suddenly appeared, crossing the void.

Twelve rays of divine light appeared at the feet of the crowd as they dispersed, and vanished into the void, opening a passage the size of a man that seemed to connect somewhere.

"Buzz!"

The passage trembled, and there were wisps of waves, and the golden arch bridge shook, as if it was implicated, and the wisps of divine light were scattered and about to be destroyed;

"This force...... It contains the breath of time!"

"It is rumored that the sage of Rong Cheng touched the forbidden law of time, grabbed a wisp of the meaning of time, and sacrificed a treasure, could it be this?"

"The law of time, the legendary law of taboo!"

Everyone looked at the golden booklet in amazement.

"Not yet...... Let's go!"

Rong Chengshi shouted loudly, he had changed, he seemed to be a different person, his beard and hair were all white, his skin was wrinkled, his back was rickety, and there was a trace of decay.

"Rong Cheng Xian, this is..."

"Hurry up! Rong Cheng Xianxian couldn't support it for long. ”

Li Lin's heart jumped, and he felt that Rong Cheng's aura was rapidly declining, like a candle flame in the wind, constantly swaying and trying to extinguish.

He scolded everyone, did not dare to delay, led the five civil and military officers, stepped on the golden bridge, and disappeared in place.

Almost at the same moment, everyone moved, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and lost track.

"It's ...... The power of time, what do the Terrans want to do?"

"The Terrans let the Twelve Kings go back to the past, don't they want to change history?!"

"No! History cannot be changed! Once it changes, time and space will collapse, and even now it will suffer great calamity...... The Terrans cannot bear such cause and effect. ”

"That's right! This is not a return to the past, but a ray of time and space from the past and the evolution of antiquity!"

"Ancients, Ancients, Ancient Ancients, Ancient Ancients are gone, what are the Terrans doing this?"

"Intercepting time and space, evolving in ancient times, the heritage of the human race, unfathomable!"

The Lich Hundred Clans, the forces of all directions, deeply felt a wisp of indescribable shock, intercepted a wisp of time and space from the past, and evolved the image of the ancients, this kind of action is shocking!

"Wait, that's ...... I see!"