The so-called emperor's backhand is to guide the demon race to become a void race, with the heavens and all worlds as the target of attack, so as not to be trapped in a narrow heaven and earth.

Nuwa Niangniang wants to prove the Void Dao Fruit and completely transcend heaven and earth, she must spread her own path and brilliance to the heavens and all worlds, there are still many sleeping demon gods in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and she needs a lot of resources to turn around and get out.

Because of this, the Ten Thousand Demon Hall did not fight with the Heavenly Court, and even united with the Heavenly Emperor Zhen Yuanzi to tacitly pit all the immortal Dao thieves of the Heaven Cutting Alliance, completely cutting off the foundation of the Immortal Gate Valve, and the great purge initiated by humanity would be smoother.

However, before leaving, whether it is the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons or the saints, they all need to leave an anchor point in the heaven and earth where they are born, and there is no more suitable choice than occupying a heavenly gate in the heavenly court as a space-time coordinate.

Besides, the emperor would not allow the Heavenly Court to be dominated by Zhen Yuanzi, leaving a group of great demon gods as the star monarch, which is the best check and balance.

As a result, at the beginning of the turbulent year, the four holy beasts of the active lower realm, the twenty-eight houses, all detached themselves and returned to the heavenly court to take office, resuming their priesthood and the status of the Star Monarch.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, the old page of history has been turned over, and a new chapter has begun.

Kunlun Mountain, as the capital of the emperor, retains a blessed land cave sky, the ancestor witch enlightened to conjure up an enlightened beast, nine heads and eighteen upper and poorer blue falling Yellow Spring divine eyes, monitoring the heavens and the earth and the Central Plains of Kyushu at any time.

The new heaven and earth are bathed in the light of the world, rising and merging in, digesting to form islands and even land. The world itself is still expanding and growing, climbing and evolving to a higher level.

The fragmented worlds that were attracted, and even the small worlds that were born out of thin air, especially the primordial worlds where the sky was round, accepted the brilliance of the civilization of the main material world, and formed a secret but strong bond with each other.

They see the Overworld as the sun, and at the same time, they leave a shadow of stars on the Overworld's boundary. The children of destiny from these worlds, the lucky Ascendants, most likely become new Shinto Star Lords, and other Ascendants from the same world serve as star officials, thus forming new constellations.

As a result, with the passage of time, an incomparably powerful world of star clusters began to take shape, even in the heavens and all worlds, the dark void and the sea, it can be regarded as a powerful giant.

The emperor is like a dragon mother who hatches dragon eggs, carefully caring for various civilizations in China, trying more paths, whether it is Shinto, immortal, demon, witch, martial arts, technology, magic, arcane, evil energy, ghost energy, alchemy, psionic energy, ability, and even the Zerg, they are also given a chance to stand out.

Of course, behind all these experiments, they are all aimed at absorbing the advantages of various civilizations, expanding the reserves of the power system, learning from each other's strengths, and improving their own strength.

A new journey has begun, and it is a new world, a planetary world that integrates technology and martial arts, located at the apex of the heavens and all worlds, with extremely high material concentrations, many era faults, ruins and deserts everywhere, and a modern society intertwined with decay and new civilizations.

The yellow sand is long, and the hot wind that makes people feel anxious mixed with the thick sand and gravel occasionally hits the travelers walking on the sand sea, quietly changing the terrain.

A desert caravan of twelve large pack beasts, followed by a white camel, led by a guide, made a pilgrimage to the Holy Land.

With a tortoise-like shell and a size comparable to a larger version of a tusked elephant, it has a load capacity of up to 100 tons, and it is more important to save money than large steam locomotives, especially on the trade routes of the Sand Sea.

Of course, for some inconvenient and explicit reason, the bankrupt and declining locomotive caravan will be transformed into a terrible desert bandit.

It is said that some of the riders found a substitute for coal, a better asphalt-like thing, deep in the desert.

The caravan owner scoffed at this, and the unfounded rumors could not be believed, and of course they could not be disbelieved.

Fortunately, this time, he brought a large amount of supplies to the Holy Land to do business, and the caravan owner recruited a group of very powerful fist mages.

There were thirteen of them, their heads were bare, their muscles and flesh were knotted, as if they were made of pig iron, their arms and wrists were at least four copper rings, and their only drawbacks were that their clothes were tattered, and they looked like ascetics of the fourth rank and above, who kept the oath of poverty.

Among the caravan guards, there is a mysterious snake master hired with a high salary, two amorous desert sword girls, a young Loulan dance whip brother, and a piano girl who is good at all kinds of music killing techniques!

The last trump card is a tuner with a fragment of the electric eel's genes, who has just passed the eighteenth year of his life, and must return to the Holy Land before the end of his life, and sacrifice a lot of money in exchange for the opportunity to reconcoct.

The slaves who did all kinds of chores in the caravan, walking in the hot desert with one foot deep and one foot shallow, slightly dehydrated and their lips dried by the hot wind, and a dead gray skin, followed the caravan in despair, swearing and spitting out a swear word from time to time, cursing the damned fate.

There was an unconscious young man, lying in the shadow of the load of goods hanging from the left and right sides of the beast, the spoils of war that had been picked up by the kind caravan owner lying on the edge of the desert.

The black-haired and black-eyed double black features are those of distant Orientals! Legend has it that the river flows with gold and silver, and everyone can wear gorgeous silk, and have endless wealth and happiness on earth.

At this time, the teenager's body is undergoing earth-shaking changes, and a new consciousness suddenly comes, shattering all resistance, and is happily taking over the new body.

"Go to the Holy Land, go to the holy place, go on foot and make the pilgrimage fanatically, but alas, the ethereal gods have not been able to bless your soul!

Due to the high concentration of matter in this world, coupled with the rejection of all mystical power systems in the world of science and technology, Mo Dao Dao is a saint, and even the gods cannot appear in the world, let alone interfere with the world with divine power.

The old soul disappeared, and the reborn Adventist slowly opened his eyes: "Yay......"

The boy raised his right hand to the sun in the sky and made a triumphant gesture, which alarmed the nearby slaves on foot, and immediately someone secretly reported it to the caravan owner.

The awakening of the double black oriental boy made the caravan owner curious, but the danger in his heart suddenly woke up, and he sensed a greedy malice and immediately understood.

"Desert bandits attack, prepare for battle immediately!"

The loudspeaker in the middle of the caravan immediately came out with the boss's orders, and because he had been hit by several warnings, and the most important thing was that he was very happy to pay the money, most of the people obeyed it.

The twelve pack beasts stopped in a circle, their limbs retracted into their steel-hard carapaces, and all joined forces to unload their cargo, and one after another took out their arquebuses and steam bolts and prepared for battle.

Later, on the horizon from the northern part of the Sand Sea, the air was boiling hotly and causing distorted ripples, but in the blink of an eye, a large number of dense black dots appeared.

If you look closely, it turned out to be a group of bandits riding iron horses and motorcycles, armed with both traditional crescent scimitars, oriental lances, crusaders' swords, and even arquebuses, bows and arrows with a high number of stones.

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!