Humane power!

Emperor Ziwei said that the destiny of heaven was determined, but Zhen Lie said that there was no law, whether it was that day or no day, it was just the relationship between heaven and man.

Heaven is not only the sky, it can be the general trend, it can be the voice of the people, or it can be the so-called majority, and people do not only refer to people, but also include individuals with the spirit of resistance who do not submit to the general trend and are not succumbed to the mouths of the people.

The power of heaven is great!

Manpower is humble!

But this humble and insignificant force has the possibility of overturning the general trend of heaven and earth, and has not heard of the foolish man moving mountains and Jingwei reclaiming the sea? The struggle from generation to generation and the efforts of generation after generation have finally turned into a force that has brought up the trend of the times.

That's the power of humanity!

Under the power of humanity, the Crape Myrtle Emperor's battle stretched out the Mandate of Heaven of the powerful demon clan was suddenly broken, and the Mandate of Heaven left, he Ziwei is still the same Crape Myrtle, but he no longer has the Demon Emperor's Mandate of Heaven, and even, even the demon clan no longer exists, the so-called battle of cutting the sky, this is the end!

After some changes, he only looked at the Emperor Ziwei dumbfounded.

It's not that I can't adapt to the world, it's that the world is changing too fast!

And Zhen Lie and Jin Maiden, who made such a change, turned into a golden and red entangled aurora and flew into the Immortal.

Before Emperor Ziwei could give birth to emotion, Xuan Ming Niangniang had already sneered: "Demon Emperor, now that the demon clan does not exist, how can you be called the emperor?"

The emperor was angry (again) extremely (come), his clothes were turned, the emperor of the five directions also made a roaring gesture, and Xuan Ming Niangniang had already taken out the wolf hair of the white jade pole, waved the ink, and drew ...... One by one.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Circles flashed out of thin air, and when the five emperors roared, they were put into it, and the five emperors broke one, and there were more than ten of them, and they broke less and more, and after a while, they were full of circles, and silkworms squirmed like babies, big and small.

"Disgusting, disgusting, unsightly!"

However, Xuan Ming Niangniang, who caused all this, couldn't bear to look at it directly, so angry that the Emperor Ziwei lost his mind on the spot, and finally ended up in person, and also turned into a huge emperor, stepping on five colors, wrapped in starlight, and immeasurably powerful.

The starlight was also divided into five colors, and the black and yellow light were the most prosperous, and the crape myrtle emperor stomped down, and the earth was suddenly cracked by him, the sea capsized, and a good end of the continent was divided into four parts.

But no matter how you look at it, Emperor Ziwei's angry and angry appearance really gives people a feeling of being trapped and fighting.

"Injustice, injustice, Emperor, if you do this, you are not afraid of damaging your merits!"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng is known as immortal, known as a good old man, naturally he can't look at it, he sighed, rolled up his big sleeves, rolled up most of the mortals, and sent them to the slightly more stable eastern continent.

The remaining mortals who are hidden in the mountains and rivers are either safe for a while, or the immortals don't look at them, such as blond hair and blue eyes, red and gray eyes, etc., and let them live by themselves, regardless of it.

"Merit, everyone says that I am immoral, I might as well show you if I am immoral!"

The Crape Myrtle Emperor sneered, and the five silkworm baby emperors came with a muffled snort, but when they heard the five roars and vibrations, the five emperors jumped out again, pounced together, turned into a five-colored dragon robe, and draped it on the crape myrtle emperor.

The dragon robe was draped, and the aura of the Ziwei Emperor became more and more magnificent, and he raised his fist and slammed it, the matter was annihilated in front of the fist, and the void turned into chaos.

Xuanming Niangniang had to be cautious, and at the same time sacrificed the three-color divine light, guarded the side, collided with the fist of the Ziwei Emperor, exploded time and space, and blew up an illusory long river from the void, the river roared, revealing all beings, the river splashed, and all beings were separated into infinite virtual shadows, respectively into the endless universe time and space.

That's the river of time!

The river of time, running through the heavens and the earth, under the vibration of Xuanming Niangniang and Ziwei Emperor, disrupted the operation, forcibly separated countless parallel time and space, each time and space are like thin lines, arranged in an invisible and imperceptible state.

Among them, the development of the world line is even more colorful and wonderful: some time flies, civilization is extremely prosperous, and after the prosperity is decayed, it enters extinction, and time and space turn into water droplets, which are recovered by the river of time; some time goes backwards, and returns to the moment when you can enter the heaven and earth, and the battle of cutting the sky continues, or the demon race rules the earth, and the human race fights the slave race, and the suffering is unspeakable, or the human race defeats the demon race, and it is out of control, known as the victory of man, from the wind and fire to madness, and the world is also played by the human race in the last crazy explosion; , the Oriental civilization fell for a hundred years, and then it was the rise of a great power, re-supporting the glory of the nation, one after another, and continued to move forward in turmoil.

In all these cases, it is not that you have not observed the development of the world, but you have never remembered the development process of countless civilizations in your eyes for ten thousand years, and you have made great progress in one moment, and only then have you realized the benefits of entering the road to heaven.

You need to know that being able to browse time freely is a patent above immortality.

It's a pity that the river of time is only fleeting, and if you have to take a closer look, the river of time has reintegrated into the void, but it can't be exploded with a few brute force collisions.

Brute force collision can't blow it up, but it can blow up heaven and earth, whether the river of time appears or disappears, the confrontation between Ziwei Emperor and Xuan Ming Niangniang has never stopped, matter and void continue to disappear, and the four directions of heaven and earth are gradually shrinking, and the power of contraction can hardly fall to their feet.

You can see that the heaven and earth at this time are a hundred times smaller than when they came, and they are only 80,000 miles long, and they can't help but be a little dissatisfied, and they all look at the Emperor Ziwei.

Why did it take the Ziwei Emperor and the Xuanming Niangniang, they only blamed the Ziwei Emperor?

However, it was the largest figure of the Ziwei Emperor and the space it occupied, and the heavens and the earth suddenly shrank, squeezing them together.

Of course, it's a bit of an exaggeration to say that they are squeezed together or something, but at least, if everyone is scattered, it is still okay to line up in a row.

But as a great power, how can you stand in a row, do you want to have a strong face, you can't talk about your identity, if you can't maintain a proper spatial distance, how to maintain the pomp and circumstance of the power?

Then an Antarctic immortal sighed: "Emperor, you have lost your virtue so much, the old man can't say it if he doesn't beat you!"

As he spoke, the Antarctic Immortal, who called himself an old man, suddenly shouted, his white hair flew, his body swelled hundreds of millions of times, and his bulging muscles instantly propped up his clothes, and he was mighty.

It's just that the immortal Weng is mighty, but he forgot that this world can no longer accommodate his body, and before he can start fighting, he collided with Ziwei the Great, his hands stumbled his feet, his head stumbled on his hips, both of them snorted in pain, and the electrocution seemed to fly into the void, his expression was dry and angry, I don't know if there was a wonderful experience that no one knew about.

"Immortal, do you insist on being my enemy?" Emperor Ziwei retracted the huge law phase, and there were five colors of brilliance circulating, and the mist was like a crown hanging down, covering his face.

"The emperor is the six emperors, and the little old man is also the six emperors, the benefits are too little, it is not worth the old man to live with, forgive the old man for being rude!"

But isn't this Hongguoguo's interest-only theory too high-sounding and shameless?

Emperor Ziwei was so angry that his body trembled slightly, and the Joy Buddha looked at him with disdain, but the Great Alliance Master showed a smile of joy and admiration.

There are many high-sounding people in the world, obviously greedy for interests, and they want to make a posture of desireless saints, compared to them, the Antarctic immortals dare to speak out, I don't know how much they want to outstand.

But what the immortal said, he has become one of the six emperors, and he is one of the most revered existences in the heavens, and he is much stronger than the wild "heavenly emperors" like Emperor Luo, and how much benefit can the Emperor Ziwei give him if he wants to win over the immortal?

"Okay, good, the mind of the immortal, I can't compare, let alone compare, Buddha, I don't dare to go against the immortal, I don't know if the Buddha can stop the immortal for me?"

The Buddha of Joy laughed out loud: "There is nothing to do, and this seat also wants to discuss cause and effect with the immortals!"

What he said was naturally the old thing of the gods, and as he spoke, the Buddha suddenly turned his head and said, "Little junior brother, senior brother is here for you, you can't sneak attack behind your back!"

"It's like I'm despicable!"

The leader of the Great Alliance calmly put away the ten directions that he didn't know when, with a look of disgust, as if the person who had just secretly peeked at the back of the head of the Joy Buddha was not him.

It's also to blame the leader of the Great Alliance for being too unscrupulous, and he doesn't know how to restrain and restrain himself if he wants to sneak attack others, and he hides his scheming, but the back of the Buddha's head is cold and swishing, and he immediately discovered his thoughts.

"If you believe that you have a ghost!" Huanxi Buddha secretly pursed his lips and smiled with the immortal: "The immortal Weng is smiling!"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng shook his head again and again: "Brother Xian's feelings are strong, and the old man is very envious, don't say it, don't say it!"

If you don't say it, don't say it, don't look at the immortal Weng dying and decaying, but if you speak, you can talk about it, a mouthful of spit and a nail, and there is no ambiguity, and the words are put away, and the long staff is beaten down, and a staff falls, and the immortal divine light is pressed down, prosperous like a brocade, and the ancient trees are horizontal, and the endless anger turns into a cyan god, roaring with his head high, and rushing towards the Buddha of Joy.

The Buddha of Joy was not in a hurry, and the divine light of great joy and bitterness was played, the red light was addicted, and the white light was bitter and lonely, passing over the cyan god, and a wisp of red suddenly appeared on the face of the god, and he looked intoxicated, and he couldn't pounce on the immortal, and hugged each other first, gnawing each other with big mouths, and touching each other with big hands.

That picture is so beautiful that the leader of the Great Alliance can't bear to look at it directly!

"Disgusting, disgusting, that's not right, if you want to be gentle, how can it be like gnawing on pig's trotters, how ugly?"

The leader of the great alliance covered his eyes while quietly looking through his fingers, duplicity, no more than other immortals, when he should be angry, he was angry, and he was so angry that he almost wanted to go crazy, and shouted violently, two more came out of his neck, four arms grew under his ribs, and he carried the wings of wind and thunder, and danced the staff like a crazy demon and killed it.

"Fellow Daoists, are you not going to play?"

"If the leader of the Great Alliance has itchy hands, he will not look for us, it has nothing to do with us!"