How many years?

How many years has the human race been suppressed? In the entire flood wilderness, whether it is the demon race or the various innate spirit races, as long as they are born, they have unparalleled strength and talent, but they are the opposite of these races.

The Terrans were born very ordinary, and even could only be reduced to food for various races, and for so many years, the Terrans did not know how much they had been oppressed.

In order to survive.

He led the Terrans to study the art of qi training, but even so, it was countless times more difficult for the Terrans to cultivate than other races.

"Command to go down and build the altar of the Human Emperor!"

Fu Xi seemed to remember something, and said coldly to the group of people.

"Yes, yes!"

The figure of Dao Dao quickly retreated.

Divine Realm.

In the palace of the human emperor.

"Big Brother Changsheng!"

Seeing Ren Changsheng, Ling'er's eyes were overjoyed, and Ren Changsheng also had a gentle smile on his face.

Although he is a man, he is a man.

But in front of Ling'er, he is just a husband, and here, he can feel the tranquility of heaven and earth.

"Our baby hasn't been born yet!"

Ren Changsheng's mind glanced at the little life, and the little life seemed to feel Ren Changsheng's arrival and became active.

"She kicked me in the stomach!"

Ling'er smiled at Ren Changsheng and said.

"Ling'er, you have this thing!"

As if he remembered something, the light in Ren Changsheng's hand flashed, and then the twelve golden lotuses appeared in Ren Changsheng's hands, without thinking about it, Ren Changsheng directly punched the twelve golden lotuses into Ling'er's body.

These twelve golden lotuses are now an acquired spiritual treasure, and their defensive power is already very terrifying, even if it is a flood god, I am afraid that it will not be able to break it.

With these twelve golden lotuses here, Ren Changsheng can rest assured.

As for Ren Changsheng himself, one less Twelve Golden Lotus is nothing, and Ren Changsheng is now a Flood Desolation God, relying on the power of the ancestral dragon bloodline, his physique has already surpassed the realm of the Great Supreme, which is enough to shatter the ordinary Flood Desolation Artifact.

The twelve golden lotuses did not play a big role in Ren Changsheng's side, but they were given to Ling'er, so that Ren Changsheng could enter the flood with peace of mind.

"Brother Ling'er, you ......"

There was a hint of reluctance in Ling'er's eyes, although Ren Changsheng didn't say it, Ling'er had already guessed that Ren Changsheng would definitely leave.

"This divine realm is my gift to you, wait for me to come back!"

Ren Changsheng said in a deep voice.

The next moment.

With a wave of Ren Changsheng's hand, a new magic circle appeared in the sky above the Human Emperor Palace, and the power of the magic circle reached the desolate realm.

This is a flood desolate magic array, which can block the ordinary desolate gods, of course, it can only block the ordinary desolate gods, after all, Ren Changsheng is only in the realm of the eighth rank desolate gods now, and the magic circle laid out is not strong.

"I'll wait for you!"

Ling'er said in a low voice.

"Uh-huh!"

Ren Changsheng put his arms around Ling'er and entered the temple.

An hour later.

100,000 barren mountains!

"You ten desolate gods stay behind to protect this god realm, in the god realm, if any strong person beyond the desolate god appears, drive out immediately!"

Looking at the ten people in front of him, Ren Changsheng said coldly.

The one who is the leader.

It was the original Heavenly Dao God Emperor, and the Heavenly Dao God Emperor at this moment had also reached the realm of the Flood Desolate God, and behind the Heavenly Dao God Emperor, there were still nine Flood Desolation Gods.

"Don't worry, Lord Renhuang, as long as there is one day with me, then the divine realm will be safe!"

Heavenly Dao God Emperor respectfully said.

"Let's go down!"

"Yes, yes!"

The ten people respectfully retreated, although the ten people also wanted to follow Ren Changsheng into the flood wilderness, but Ren Changsheng's order was an order.

"Are they all here?"

Ren Changsheng raised his head and looked ahead, in front of Ren Changsheng, there were three hundred and fifty-four desolate gods left, and as for the supreme powerhouses of the ten major forces, all of them remained.

When these people enter the ancestral realm, they are looking for death.

The Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, it was clear that he wanted these supreme powerhouses to be sent to death so that they could help them quench their swords, and of course Ren Changsheng would not let them get their wish!

"All of you, if anyone steps into the realm of the desolation, you can enter the desolation, and when the time comes, the emperor will leave someone to guide you in the ancestral realm!"

Ren Changsheng's faint voice sounded.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

A group of supreme powerhouses were overjoyed in their eyes, Ren Changsheng's words gave them hope to enter the flood wilderness, and without the obstacle of the dragon domain, it would be much less difficult for these supreme beings to ascend to the realm of the flood wilderness god.

"It's time to go!"

Glancing at the Divine Realm, Ren Changsheng's eyes fell on the Ancestral Realm, and the Ancestral Realm was hazy, and the entire Ancestral Realm was under a terrible prohibition.

"Master, I'll open the way!"

Emperor Kill stood up and said coldly and arrogantly.

"And me!"

"And me!"

Golden Wings and Three Brakes also stood up, and in the Human Emperor Palace, the cultivation of the three people is currently the highest, and they are all at the peak of the ninth-rank Flood Desolation God.

There is only one step left to ascend to the eighth rank of gods.

As for the three overlords, their cultivation is a little worse, they are only in the late stage of the ninth-rank gods, and they are still far from the realm of the eighth-rank gods.

"Good!"

Ren Changsheng nodded.

As the people of the Dragon Realm entered the Ancestral Realm, Ren Changsheng clearly felt that the prohibition that had originally disappeared in the Ancestral Realm had reappeared at this moment.

This prohibition is fundamentally controlled.

Obviously, his news was also passed on by the people of the Dragon Domain to the person who controlled the prohibition of this ancestral realm, and even the original Undefeated Heaven died at the hands of this person.

"The true body of the white tiger!"

"Golden-winged Roc!"

"Three-legged Golden Crow Body!"

Three cold and arrogant voices sounded, and in the sky above the god realm, the three people of the three times all turned into their bodies, and their bodies were thousands of feet long, and they were mighty.

"Rush!"

"Boom!"

The three divine pets collided directly towards the ancestral realm, and as the three of them crashed into the ancestral realm, the prohibition in the ancestral realm instantly skyrocketed.

"Bang ......"

The three great divine pets, they are all Flood Desolation Divine Beasts, their bodies are comparable to ordinary Flood Desolation Artifacts, these prohibitions fall on the bodies of the three great divine pets, and they can't hurt them at all!

Deep in the Ancestral Realm.

"They're coming!"

Several ancestors of the Dragon Domain looked a little solemn, in front of him, there was a huge round platform, and I saw the disciples of the Dragon Domain enter the round platform one by one, and then disappear.

This round platform is a conveyor platform for entering the wilderness.

In the ancestral realm, there is a teleportation platform connected to the Flood Wilderness, and there is no need to seize any quota at all, if you want to enter the Flood Wilderness, you can open the teleportation platform.

"Your Excellency!"

As if remembering something, several Dragon Domain Ancestors looked at the back of the portal, behind the portal, the three old men sat down cross-legged, these three old men had a flat breath, but there were strange hairs on their arms, and the three of them were not Terrans.

"This small world has been shrouded by my demon clan's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, according to reason, except for the people of my demon clan, no one from other races can become a god of the desolation, and in the end, they can only enter this ancestral realm and become the nourishment of my demon clan's quenching sword!"

A faint voice sounded, and an old man opened his eyes, and as this person opened his eyes, a desolate breath revived from his body.

The god of the wilderness, this old man is also the god of the wilderness!

"What nonsense, kill it directly, regain control of this small world, so as to provide the Emperor of Heaven with the Terran Soul Quenching Sword, but I got the news that the Holy Sword of my Demon Clan is about to be refined, as long as the Holy Sword appears, the entire Flood Wilderness should respect my Demon Clan!"

Another old man also opened his eyes, and in the eyes of this person, there seemed to be a Chaos Demon Ape roaring, hideous and terrifying.