"Fellow Daoist of the Hour, which Chaos will we go to first?"

Hongchen Daoist asked.

All the great powers retreated one after another and began to prepare, and only a group of Dao Realm powerhouses remained.

Shi Chen pondered for a moment, and then spoke,

"The Holy Land Realm, the strongest master in the Holy Land Realm, is Cheng Yu, who is in the flood at the moment, and the remaining two are only three layers of the Dao Realm, so they are not to be afraid!"

Hongjun and the others nodded in agreement when they heard this.

Among the people, only Cheng Yu had an ugly face, but he didn't expect that the first person Shi Chen planned to attack was the chaos he was born of.

Also as a variable, Cheng Yu is also the kind that has a deep affection for the Holy Land Realm, attacking the Holy Earth Realm, but Shi Chen didn't even mean to ask him!

"Qi Dao Zun, it is better for Dao Zun to join me in the Holy Land Realm, I can persuade them to return to the flood wilderness and become a subsidiary chaos of the flood wilderness, if they are obsessed, it will not be too late for us to attack again!"

Cheng Yu stood up and pleaded.

Shi Chen glanced at him lightly and replied indifferently,

"I have long said that if you make a choice, you will pay a price, and the price of failure is destruction!"

Cheng Yu's face turned pale when he heard this, and he didn't expect that the time would be so decisive!

I didn't know how to persuade for a while, and I also knew that among the people present, I didn't have any right to speak, so I could only bow my head and retreat.

"Holy Land Realm, I have done my best, I hope you can escape this catastrophe!"

Cheng Yu muttered in his heart, thinking in his heart how to spread the news to the Holy Land Realm in advance, but he couldn't do it.

Once Cheng Yu has any abnormal movements, the hour will know as soon as possible. Naturally, it will not be a blind eye!

In fact, revenge is secondary, and what Shi Chen really wants is the source of chaos!

Tasting the sweetness of the source of chaos, Shi Chen found that he was more and more eager for it, and the pleasure of cultivating to break through was obsessive!

There are only two Dao Realm third-level people left in the Holy Land Realm, and now the time is rich and rich, and there are many masters under him, so he can't look down on it at all, rather than wasting resources, it is better to have a source of chaos!

"But I can give you a chance to avoid suspicion, this time to attack the Holy Land Realm, you don't have to appear!"

Shi Chen spoke again.

"Thank you!"

Cheng Yu replied a little weakly,

What's the difference between appearing and not appearing, Cheng Yu is controlled by others and can't do anything.

After discovering it, the Holy Land Realm will be greeted by the immeasurable calamity, and he will eventually become a banisher!

The time sets the policy, and the rest is naturally planned by Hongjun and others, and after 40,000 years of boring cultivation, it is rare for the hour to be busy for a while.

In the end, under the orderly arrangement of Hongchen Daoren and others, everyone retreated separately, and Shi Chen also took Phosphorus to travel around the mountains and rivers in the flood wilderness, which was very comfortable, and there was no tension on the eve of the war.

Thousands of years passed quickly, and as early as the eighth hundredth year, the army of the flood had successfully gathered at the top of Zhou Mountain.

The Terrans are the main force, the Holy Spirit Clan is the vanguard, and the Lich is divided into two wings, vast and endless!

The efforts of the Terrans in the early stage of the time were not in vain, and Qingchen relied on his foresight to bring the Terrans to the peak in advance.

According to the time period of the last reincarnation, the flood at this time should still be in the gods, and the human race is still a puppet of the saints.

Now that he can be the main force of the expedition, the birth of the human world, and the governance of Emperor Qingchen are all indispensable.

It felt like the time was almost up, and the hour was finally late.

Hand in hand, now on the top of Zhou Mountain, above everyone's heads, there is an invisible deterrent without saying a word.

Behind him are a group of powerhouses in the Dao realm, Hongjun still plays the role of seeing off at this time, as the master of the Heavenly Dao, he has no part in going out to fight. Free Chinese

"Daozun is mighty, and the flood will win!"

I don't know who took the lead, the army of 10,000 trillion kept shouting, and the sound ran through the entire Flood Continent, endlessly.

As soon as the mind moved, a huge treasure map appeared, with countless connotations.

It was the Qiankun diagram of the ancestor of Qiankun not long after the opening of the sky.

This is only the level of the best innate spirit treasure, inspired by the chaos diagram of the Futian Emperor, after being rerefined by Shi Chen, in addition to retaining the name of the Qiankun diagram, it was almost completely replaced with a spirit treasure.

In the past, the Qiankun map was integrated in attack and defense, and the defense was unparalleled, and among the best innate spirit treasures, few people could break its defense.

At this moment, it exudes an aura second only to the Chaos Treasure, and its function has also been castrated, leaving only the ability to store people.

Although it seems very simple, if you want to contain an army of such a scale as the flood famine, it is not something that ordinary means can accomplish.

Compared to the Chaos Diagram of the Futian Emperor, the Qiankun Diagram was more than one point weaker, unable to resist the erosion of the Void Land.

However, the hour has faith in himself, as long as he can bring the army into the void, it is enough, and the void can no longer threaten the hour.

A huge stone gate appeared, penetrating the sky and the earth, and it was in the same Qiankun diagram.

The flag waved, and the army of the flood quickly understood the meaning and began to enter the stone gate in an orderly manner.

It was not the Holy Spirit Clan vanguard who was at the forefront, but the descending army of the three major chaos.

Meritorious service, just like the original Holy Spirit Clan, only those who successfully survive and make meritorious contributions to the flood famine are eligible to obtain the identity of the creatures of the flood famine.

Otherwise, if you are in a different place, not the same avenue, there is no possibility of progress in cultivation.

Unless you reach the Dao realm, the end of the road, the same way!

It had been a hundred years since all the armies had entered it, and although it was not pouring out, the flood had also used more than half of its strength.

After the last person entered the Qiankun diagram, Shi Chen stretched out his hand, the stone gate disappeared, and the Qiankun diagram turned into a scroll and entered Shi Chen's hand.

The only person who can walk in the void is the powerhouse of the Dao Realm, Shi Chen looked at everyone and said,

"The so-called first strike is the strongest, since I overestimated the ability of the Futian Emperor and did not wait for his next attack, how can we sit still and wait for death, everyone, follow me on the expedition!"

There were no flowery words, the voice of the hour was the greatest tranquilizer, and everyone was full of confidence in this expedition.

Only Hongjun was left behind in the flood wilderness, as well as Cheng Yu of the Holy Land Realm, and all the rest were listed.

At the sound of the hour's order, everyone set off together, cut through the space, entered the void, and began to march in the direction of the Holy Land Realm.

After the hour left, the entire Zhoushan became silent again, taking away more than half of the strong people, and the entire flood desolation felt a little depressed.

He had already learned the direction of the Holy Land Realm from Cheng Yu's mouth, and everyone ran wildly all the way, not stinging with the consumption of Dao power.

At the same time, on the other side,

The Holy Land Realm is also a vast army gathered, but it must be at the same level as the scale of the flood famine, and the losses are insignificant.

Cheng Yu still didn't spread the news in the end, and the gathering of the Holy Land Realm army was exactly the arrangement of the Futian Emperor.

The 20,000-year deadline is approaching, and it is almost time for the Futian Emperor to summon the breath of everyone, and the Holy Land Realm is preparing in advance.

Cheng Yu, the strongest being, is not there, and the leader of the Holy Land Realm is the Saint Yuan Dao people, who is the Lord of the Heavenly Dao of the Holy Land Realm.

There is also a person named Aoba, a native creature of the Holy Land Realm, who is not variable, but he has forcibly promoted his cultivation to the realm of the Lord of My Heavenly Dao, and he is also the person with the highest talent and qualification since the reincarnation of several Holy Land Realms.

At this moment, the two of them were gathered together, their brows furrowed, thinking about how to deal with the flood.

The two of them were worried, the Futian Emperor alone asked the seventh layer of the Dao realm, and the strongest of the three major chaos was only the third layer of the Dao realm.

It seems to be huge, but in fact, the high-level combat power has formed a fault!

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and preferring to go to the tiger mountains, the Futian Emperor has been blinded by hatred!"

Aoba said worriedly.