Valley of Origins!

Chaos God Thunder Strikes!

The power of the entire Flood Desolation is looking at the Origin Valley!

They know that this time the human race is finished, completely finished, even if the saint makes a move, it will be too late!

Chaos God Thunder!

Even if a saint makes a move, he may not be able to block them all, because this is not one at all!

The saint can block one, yes, it is more laborious to block ten, but this has ninety-nine chaos divine thunder!

The saint's action is useless!

The extinction of the human race is a foregone conclusion!

The power of the entire desolation no longer has any hope for the human race, nor does it have any involvement.

Since the human race was born, it has received the attention of the flood wilderness, and the merit of the human race can be said to be the race with the most merits of the flood wilderness!

But now, the Terrans are going to perish!

Will there be that power that has anything to do with the Terrans?

They were all afraid of being implicated, and they all heard the words of the Terrans.

Man will conquer the sky!

A hundred thousand zhang golden dragon flew out of the Kongtong seal, roared, and rushed towards the ninety-nine Chaos Divine Thunder!

Thundered!!!

The entire flood desolation trembled, and in the sky above the Origin Valley, billions of trillions of space collapsed!

However, the aftermath was strong, and it did not endanger the Terrans on the ground.

Kongtong Seal blocked this terrifying blow!

The whole flood was shocked!

That's ninety-nine Chaos Divine Thunder!

Even a saint can't easily block it, the Terran has blocked it, and it's not the Terran that can make a move, but countless Terrans!

Are the Terrans really favored by the heavens?

No, the human race has already turned against the Heavenly Dao, how can it be favored by the Heavenly Dao?

Meanwhile!

In the small courtyard of Cangjie, the light was shining, and a huge figure rose from the ground and turned into hundreds of millions.

"I am the Terran Cangjie, who has gone through hardships and created the Terran script with the help of many great powers of the Terrans. ”

Immediately after, Cangjie held a branch in his hand and drew a text in the void.

Sky!

As soon as the text came out, it was earth-shattering!

Subsequently, words appeared in Cangjie's hands.

A total of 3,000 characters appeared on the flood wilderness, and these are all human scripts.

On the ground, Fuxi, Xuanyuan, the Three Ancestors, the thirty-six great sages, and countless human races, were all very excited to see Cangjie create words!

Everything they did was not in vain, the Terran script came out, this is the proof of the immortality of the Terran!

Innate Dao Body, plus words!

The Terrans can now become immortal.

Heavenly punishment is gone!

As soon as the Terran text comes out, it is impossible for Heavenly Punishment to continue to punish the Terrans, and next, I am afraid that merit will be born.

Countless desolate powers sighed that the human race had survived!

The words that the Terrans actually created are like a dream!

But it's all true.

But there are still some powerful sneers!

I think that the human race has lost a lot this time, Xuanyuan's fifty acres of merit Qingyun, Fuxi's sixty acres of merit Qingyun, Nuwa's one hundred and fifty acres of merit Qingyun, and the three ancestors add up to fifty acres of merit Qingyun!

But now?

All of them have lost these merits because of the Terran script!

All the powers of the Terrans have fallen off the altar, and even if the Terran script appears, what can it be?

The Terrans are no longer powerful!

The Terrans are gone!

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Primordial Tianzun sneered, the human race has lost so much merit, I am afraid that there are three hundred and ten acres of merit Qingyun!

How much merit will there be in a mere word-making merit?

This time the Terrans are going to fall into the abyss.

At this time, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable was a little lucky, fortunately, the Taiqing Dao Ancestor had already fallen.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will end up in a situation where I will fall off the altar.

Western Linga Mountain!

Burning the lamp and laughing, Amitabha Buddha was puzzled, shouldn't he be angry when he lit the lamp?

After all, the lamp is looking forward to the destruction of the human race!

Perhaps seeing Amitabha's puzzlement, he lit the lamp and said in a cold voice: "What can the human race do if they survive? What can we do if the words are created? How much merit can be exchanged for 310 acres of merit Qingyun!"

Amitabha Buddha understood why he laughed when he lit the lamp.

Looking at it this way, the human race is at a loss, and the merit of making words, even if it is more, it is estimated that it will be a hundred acres of merit Qingyun!

But what was paid was 310 acres of merit Qingyun!

"Senior brother, your heart is in turmoil. Amitabha said lightly.

"Senior brother, I just want the Buddha to flourish!" Randen said.

Amitabha Buddha shook his head helplessly, Zhun Ti is for the sake of Buddhism, you can not have a face!

And the lamp is even more crazy than Zhizhun Ti, for the sake of Buddhism, he can do anything!

Thundered!!!

Nine days away, a cloud of merit fell.

All the great powers are waiting to see the jokes of the human race, three hundred and ten acres of merit Qingyun!

Suddenly!

The whole desolation was silent.

Meritorious Qingyun fell in the Origin Valley!

It's not something to be shocked about!

But this merit celebration cloud is inevitably a little too much!

The flood is shaking!

A thousand acres of merit and celebration clouds!

The human race just created a text, how could it be a thousand acres of merit Qingyun, all the powers are incomprehensible.

In the chaos, Rahu nodded with satisfaction.

Hongjun walked out.

"Daoyou has already figured it out. Hongjun said.

"I only counted 500 acres, but I didn't expect 1,000 acres, and I was really surprised. ”

Luo Hu didn't let any immortals interfere, only let the human race interfere, just to expand the merit, but he didn't expect it to be a thousand acres of merit Qingyun!

A thousand acres of merit clouds appeared on the Origin Valley!

All the great powers of the human race showed a look of relief!

They weren't wrong!

The Terrans have won!

Man will conquer the sky!

"Holy Mother, have you seen it, our human race has defeated the Heavenly Dao!"

Countless Terrans shouted in their hearts.

Nuwa of the Wa Palace cried with joy, the human race survived!

Thousands of acres of merit Qingyun are divided into two, one with 800 acres and the other with 200 acres!

That 200 acres of merit Qingyun fell on Cangjie's body.

Moment!

Cangjie's mortal body began to deform, and he became a Da Luo Jin Immortal in an instant, and became a holy in the next moment!

Followed by....

Kiss....

Purple qi comes 30,000 miles from the east, and the vision of the desolate world is everywhere!

Hongmeng purple qi and merit are integrated, the original god entrusts the way of heaven, and Cangjie has become a saint.

At the same time, Cangjie regained his memory, he was the Kunpeng Ancestor!

At this time, Cangjie came to the front of a group of human powerhouses such as Fuxi, Xuanyuan, and Sanzu.

"Cangjie, thank you!"

The Venerable of Cangjie Saints knelt down in front of Fuxi and them.

If it weren't for Fuxi's desperate resistance, I'm afraid he would have already died, and he wouldn't even be able to recover his memory.

"Cangjie, you were originally the ancestor of the powerful Kunpeng of the Flood Wilderness, since you have entered the human race, then you are the saint of the human race, and you will be the ancestor of the human race in the future. ”

Fu Xi looked at Cangjie and said solemnly.

"From now on, there will be no Kunpeng above the flood wilderness, only the human race Cangjie!"

Cangjie cut off contact with his previous life, and from now on, he is the ancestor of the human race!

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