A spark appeared in front of the old man, and the next moment, the spark turned into a flame, and the flame ignited a monstrous wave of fire in an instant, spreading up and down, left and right, with the momentum of a prairie fire. net

In this dark and pale world, a red spreads out, burning, and the flames are dancing, in the eyes of Dahua people, it is light, warmth, and hope.

That flame has been driving away wild beasts, bringing warmth and light to people since ancient times.

It allows people to move from drinking blood to civilization, and it carries hope and faith.

Finally, in the face of this exotic god, no longer helpless, this spreading sea of fire burned everything, dispelled the black mist, and even the dirty yellow and turbid river was burned in the flames at this moment.

"Burning the sky. The old man raised his hands and shouted angrily.

The waves of fire rose, and the sky was now lit red by the flames. Countless flames rained down on the Pharaoh.

The Pharaoh didn't care, his outstretched hand didn't take it back, and he didn't care at all in the face of the rain of fire that fell on him.

His hand fell into the flames in front of the old man, and then, a strange black light appeared, and a series of pitch-black chains stretched out from the flames, these chains were all composed of a combination of wedge characters, containing the mysteries of Tao and reason.

Not even the flame could burn the chains. net

The chains rushed towards the old man, and the sea of fire was divided, a barren, dead space independent of the flames.

This chain comes from this space.

The screams of the dead, the lamentations of the silence, these chains, inserted into the old man's body, and then dragged the old man back to the barrenness.

A golden coffin full of rich exotic decorations emerged in the desolation, the coffin open, as if waiting for the old man to enter.

"Humanity is self-reliant, humanity is endless, all the people are in the people, behead!" A magnificent, domineering voice sounded, and after the old man was hit by the chains, the light flowing on the legal net became more and more brilliant.

I only heard a loud shout, and a dazzling golden mang appeared in the sky, which condensed into a sword in the air, and the flowers, birds, insects, fish, sun, moon and stars on the sword body, and the book had farming, fishing and hunting, and the strategy of governing the country and the army.

Countless powers of faith converged from the humane law net onto the sword, and then, the sword fell.

The sky seemed to have been cut by the sword, as if a red-gold gap had been made.

A red-golden sword light fell from the sky, and everywhere it passed, it was annihilated.

The chains, which were indestructible in the flames, were as fragile as rotten wood under this golden light, and as soon as they came into contact, they turned into black qi and disintegrated.

The barren space with the golden coffin was also split in half by a red gold sword. net

The sword castrated unabated, fell to the ground, and with a "boom!", a crack opened in the ground.

The Pharaoh withdrew his hand, and in the palm of his hand, a red-golden sword sliced through the entwined cloth, and in the palm of his hand flashed a crimson golden light, confronting the endless black mist from the rift.

The old man who was chained had now returned to the Dahua border, and beside him, a middle-aged man with a snake head and a bronze sword was standing there.

The sword in his hand was the same as the one that had manifested in the air before.

The Emperor of People, Xuanyuan.

The old man from before, his identity was also revealed, it was, the Emperor of the People, the Suiren Clan.

It is not known whether they have left their will in the humanitarian law network, or whether the humanitarian law network has absorbed the faith of all people and manifested the traces of their existence in the long river of history.

At this moment, when the foreign pseudo-gods invaded Dahua, they stood up.

In the gap of the world that no one present could perceive, Emperor Qinghua of Taishan Mansion was standing there, looking at the scene in front of him.

Among them, there is a figure in the palm of Emperor Xudu, which is the middle-aged swordsman who died after drawing his sword from the god before.

His soul was not captured by the Exotic Gods, but by the Emperor Xudu.

"How did the humanitarian law website come out, so that only one person died, it seems that the rest is not ready to come out. Taishan Fujun said.

"However, after all, what this humane legal network has summoned is only an image, not the real ones, otherwise, this evil god would have been burned to ashes a long time ago. Emperor Qinghua said regretfully, "That plan has been disrupted, what should we do next?"

"There seems to be something wrong with this exotic god, he doesn't seem to have the consciousness of a god, like a machine, only one command or thought is dominating him, otherwise he would not act entirely on instinct. Emperor Xudu looked at the Pharaoh and said, "He seems to be inferior to the sphinx-faced behemoth beneath him." ”

"But the Pharaoh alone had no one to stop him. Taishan Fujun said.

"Yes, but we can't make a move in the world, if we can let them enter the secret realm or such a gap, we have the power to take them down in one fell swoop, can we only watch them wreak havoc all the way to Xudu?"

While the three of them were discussing, the space suddenly rippled, and it seemed that the whole space was shaking and trembling.

A figure passed through the space like a piece of paper, then swelled in the space, revealing the figure.

The palace style is exactly, Jiufeng.

At this time, she was holding a small bell that was slightly worn out in one hand.

After the three of them saw Jiufeng, they already knew its purpose and purpose.

"The demon clan Jiufeng, I have seen three immortals. Jiufeng respectfully saluted the three of them.

Jiufeng was also very surprised, because he saw that the three were not high or low, which showed that the other two were not inferior to the existence of the Emperor Xudu, which showed that not only one god was revived, but at this moment, there were already at least three. Jiufeng was a little worried about whether the goal sent by his own Donghuang would be able to accomplish it.

"Oh, just a little demon, you have the courage to appear in front of us, aren't you afraid of death?" Emperor Qinghua was the first to speak, his expression indifferent, regardless of joy or sorrow.

Seeing that Emperor Qinghua spoke, Emperor Xudu and Taishan Mansion ignored the nine phoenixes.

"The little demon didn't dare, the little demon was ordered by the Eastern Emperor to come and make a deal with the three. Jiufeng said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Make a deal with us. Emperor Qinghua said, "It's really bold, what are you capable of negotiating a deal with us." Emperor Qinghua shook off the dust, and a momentum swept towards Jiufeng.

It's going to die, it's going to die. Jiufeng closed his eyes, and secretly thought in his heart, Lord Donghuang, I can't accompany you to realize your great cause of revitalizing the demon clan.

However, after waiting for a while, Jiufeng did not feel the oppression of the momentum.

"Why should the three of them bully Lone's subordinates, you know, the one who wants to make a deal with the three is Lone, what tricks do you have, Lone will take it together. ”