Chapter 292, Zhun Ti is decided, Beihai is in an emergency!

The wilderness of the world, the West Niuhe Continent, the Elysium.

The three ancestors of the human race, the three emperors and five emperors, and the sages of the past dynasties all gathered here, exuding a majestic momentum and confronting the two saints of the West.

Many great powers of the wilderness have broken through the barriers, opened their senses, and looked at this place and watched this battle.

The Quasi-Tidao people were furious, and the Terran coerced him, putting him in a dilemma, not to mention, in the final analysis, this matter is still the fault of the West. He can be faceless and run around for the great prosperity of the West, but at this time, even if he messes around, he may not be able to convince the people.

If the human race is not convinced, and joins forces with the three religions to explain and intercept, the trend of great prosperity in the West will be far away.

"Amitabha!" The Taoist looked sad, folded his hands, and chose to back down, "Three Terrans, all the sages of the Terran Race, this matter is not right in the West. Poor Dao is willing to repair the body and soul of the human emperor with the holy water of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and is willing to replenish the dragon veins of the Great Shang with the luck of the three-grade lotus, and is willing to make amends to the human race......"

"Senior brother!" the quasi-Daoist shouted, stopped the lead, his face was unwilling, and he said coldly: "This matter was done by Poor Dao alone, if you want to make amends and apologize, you should also do it by Poor Dao." ”

Every word and deed of a saint is in harmony with the Tao and is the will of heaven!

"The poor way is accurate, he knows his sins, and he is willing to turn the good corpse into the way and make up for his mistakes. Within a hundred years, if you retreat in Sumeru, cultivate your self-cultivation, and if you don't destroy heaven and earth, you won't be able to mention it!"

The relics fell aside, turning into an old man with kind eyebrows, a kind breath, compassion for the heavens and people, the holy light of merit flashed, and the god of faith was shining, like a fairy.

Before the three ancestors of the human race could stop it, they heard a boom, and the good corpse of the Zhun Ti saint dissolved and died.

Boom Boom!

In the desolate world, the heavens shook, and the rain of blood fell from the sky for several days, and the calamity rose from the earth and filled the heavens.

The saint fell, the heavens and the earth wept, and the sky rained blood!

Although what fell was only a good corpse of a quasi-Daoist, and it was not a saint, but its body was holy, and it could barely be regarded as a saint.

After nine days, the blood rain dissipated, the calamity was eliminated, and the heavens and the earth returned to clarity.

"Poof!", the Zhun Ti Sage spurted out a mouthful of blood, filled with fragrant fragrance, sprinkled on the heavens, and said coldly, "Everyone, is this enough? If it is not enough, the poor Dao is willing to transform into the Tao again with an evil corpse!"

The people of the human race were silent, and the Zhun Ti saint was so resolute that he would repay the cause and effect by turning a good corpse into a path.

The good corpse fell, the cultivation of the saint was greatly reduced, and the luck of the human race was reversed, and he almost knocked him down to the saint fruit position, if it wasn't for his timely response, it would not be just the good corpse who turned into the Tao.

"Forget it, this matter is put aside for the time being, our human race will not be wiped out!

The three ancestors of the human race sighed, they could no longer persecute the Zhun Ti saint, if they forced each other again and had a grudge with the saint, it would not be a good thing for the human race.

The Suiren clan raised his head and looked at the sky, his voice shook the wilderness, "Although the two ancestors of our human race are gone, our human race is also inviolable! From now on, no matter who it is, the saints of the heavens, the great power of the ancients, if they dare to spoil the luck of our human race and bully the human emperor...... Once discovered, the Terrans will never die!"

"Don't die!" Youchao and Yuyi said coldly.

"Never die!" The three emperors and five emperors stepped out together, lined up in all directions, and the majestic momentum completely emanated and suppressed down.

"Never die!"

At this moment, the sages of the human race also shouted loudly, and one after another, like a heavy pillar of light, rushed into the sky, shaking the sky, covering the wilderness, which was terrifying.

The terrifying breath, the iron-blooded killing intent, seems to have returned to antiquity, the human race fights with witches, fights with demons, fights with hundreds of races, never retreats, a breath remains, unyielding to the end!

"Poor Dao seems to have seen it...... The Ancient Terran is reappearing!"

"Are the ancient human races preparing to return to the Flood Wilderness again? Is the ancient war going to start again?!"

"In today's era, the six holy generations are walking in the sky, bathing in the common people, the two ancestors of the human race have disappeared for a long time, and it has become a thing of the past; do you still want to return to the ancient Weiling heaven and earth, the power of the human race's monopoly?!

"It's a pity, not to mention whether the six saints high above will agree to the resurgence of the human race, only the Haotian God, who is suspected of being a puppet, will not agree, and the ancient hundred clans led by the lich will not agree!"

Many powers, looking at the west from afar, looking at the vanishing human race, all fell into deep thought, or frightened, or sneered, or speechless, or shocked...... All races have their own calculations.

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Scenic Palaces.

"The human race is so strong, its meaning is self-evident, I am afraid that we will be in the calamity of the gods, I don't know what the senior brother thinks of us?"

When the human race descended on the Western Elysium, Yuan Shi Tianzun broke through the void and came here to find Taishang Laozi to discuss.

"Senior brother, the general trend of the way of heaven, the vast soup, those who follow it prosper, and those who go against it die, you cultivate the way of heaven, don't you even know this?" Taishang Laozi said lightly.

"Senior brother, I don't know what you mean. But Poor Dao is even more reluctant to reproduce the Lich Tribulation back then?!" Yuan Shi Tianzun said with palpitations.

Taishang Laozi's face suddenly paused, and after a while, he said again: "This is not that time, the lich has declined, the hundred tribes are all hidden, the human race seems to be powerful, and the luck is prosperous, but it is divided, and it is difficult to show the unity of the ancients, so there is no need to be afraid, not to be afraid." ”

"What's more, Haotian is not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?"

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Shenzhou Continent, Yancheng, Qianqing Palace.

"Faith beads, melt!"

On Li Lin's left hand, a milky white bead appeared, shining brightly and sacred, and on his right hand, the Qiankun Jade Seal appeared.

He used to suppress the luck of the Ming Dynasty with the bead of faith, but now that he has the Qiankun jade seal, he no longer needs the bead of faith; but the bead of faith can collect the power of the faith of the human race, and the effect is extraordinary, and Li Lin can't bear to give up.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Lin finally prepared to give it a try today, "Qiankun beads, faith beads, they are all beads anyway, they are almost a family, and they should be able to fuse together." ”

Li Lin's hands slowly approached, and the Faith Bead and the Qiankun Jade Seal trembled violently, the Qiankun Jade Seal was fine, but the Faith Bead suddenly shone brightly, and white light appeared, turning into a human phantom, as if it was going to confront Li Lin.

"I am the son of tomorrow, dare to be presumptuous?

In the heart of Li Lin's eyebrows, a phantom appeared faintly, and with a boom, the phantom of the human race disappeared, the white light shattered, and the bead of faith seemed to have given up the struggle and gradually merged with the Qiankun jade seal.

Half an hour passed, the bead of faith disappeared, and on the Qiankun bead above the jade seal, a little white light flashed away.

When I break the long river of fate, thousands of Heavenly Sons will return, and we may be able to have unexpected gains. ”

Li Lin looked at the Son of Heaven who was gradually integrated into the Qiankun Jade Seal, and his heart moved, and he had an idea.

Breaking the long river of fate is still far away for Li Lin, but this does not prevent him from preparing now, if he does it again at that time, it may not be too late, but it will take time.

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Shenzhou Continent, Beihai City.

Beihai City, close to Beihai, as early as the Great Xia period, a generation of Xia Emperors once killed the Beihai Demon Dragon here, built the Beihai City, and suppressed the Beihai Sea Clan, with immeasurable prestige!

Now, nearly 10,000 years have passed, Beihai City is still Beihai City, and it is one of the eighteen medium-sized cities in the northern part of the Great Shang Dynasty, but the history has passed, and the vast river has disappeared, leaving vicissitudes and legends in vain.

More than ten years ago, Beihai Hou Yuan Futong defeated the Beihai Sea Clan here, killing tens of thousands of enemies, and his reputation spread to the northern Xinjiang!

A few years have passed, for some reason, Beihai Hou Yuan Futong rebelled blatantly, and led the princes of Beihai 72 Road to betray the Great Shang, the momentum of the momentum, the prosperity of the soldiers, invincible!

If it weren't for the fact that he encountered Bai Qi, the killing god who was difficult to come out of for a thousand years, and killed Yuan Futong with the true martial arts, Beihai City didn't know when it would be able to return to the Ming Dynasty.

Now, after several years, the city of Beihai has become more and more prosperous, and in the sea, there are countless resources, attracting countless warriors from all over Shenzhou.

But a few months ago, the Sea Clan attacked the Beihai Frontier, defeated the Daming Naval Division, invaded the coastal cities, and besieged Beihai City.

If it weren't for Hao Zhao's strict defense and the cover of the Beihai Array, I am afraid that Beihai City would be burned down, and millions of Ming people would be displaced and become slaves of the Sea Clan.

But Rao is like this, there are still a few times when Beihai City was almost broken by the Sea Clan.

Now, the eleventh attack of the Beihai Sea Clan, as far as the eye can see, dense, if the waves are turbulent, there are hundreds of thousands of Sea Clan, more than the total number of the previous ten attacks.

It's a stunning scene!

"There are hundreds of thousands of Sea Clan troops, and there are even many Sea Clan powerhouses. It seems that this time the Sea Clan is determined to attack Beihai City. "Above the city, Hao Zhao is waiting for him.

Hundreds of thousands of Sea Clan troops, as soon as they came up, they were violently attacking, and they rushed in rows, and the blue sea rose, still setting off huge waves one after another, shaking the Beihai Great Array and shaking continuously.

"It's just Beihai, it's not worth too many deaths and injuries from the children of the Wuhai clan!"

A high-pitched voice came, and a wave swept in, holding up a dragon, the dragon's tail flicked, the North Sea shook, and the big array broke!

"Sons, kill!" the dragon roared, the dragon's tail was vertical and horizontal, and every time it was thrown out, there were dozens of casualties.

"Kill!"

The army of the Sea Clan, like a surging tide, rushed up, just like the sea, endlessly, constantly impacting.

"Your Majesty, the last general is incompetent, I am willing to die in the city, the city is in the people, and the city is ruined!" Hao Zhao roared, although he had the military soul to bless his body, he instantly killed nearly a hundred sea tribes, but he was defeated and retreated.

At this moment, Beihai is in an emergency!