All the saints silently stared at Zhang Ming, who was slowly falling from the sky, and their hearts were full of shock. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

You must know that even if they all join forces, they will raise the Heavenly Court by tens of thousands of meters at most. However, Zhang Ming gave birth to hundreds of millions of meters directly from the Heavenly Court, which was almost 10,000 times that of their alliance, and he didn't know if this was all of Zhang Ming's strength. If not...... , Thinking of this, the saints didn't dare to think about it.

Just as the sky began to tilt, the entire flood was immediately chaotic. Everyone began to make all kinds of inquiries and calculations, but the sky was blurred, and nothing could be deduced at all, and only a few great supernatural beings who followed the Lich War knew what was going on. Some of the creatures with good strength are ready to leave the Flood and take refuge in the Chaos. And the strength is so poor that the creatures can only hide in their caves and tremble.

Just when the sky was getting lower and lower, and the creatures on the flood were getting more and more desperate.

"Whoosh!", the whole sky seemed to be pushed by someone, and the sky flew up a few hundred meters, just before the creatures of the flood desolate could understand what was happening.

"Boom!!" a loud bang sounded from the hearts of the desolate beings.

All the creatures were stunned, and when they came to their senses, they were surprised to find that the earth had been stretched hundreds of times as the sky rose. Moreover, the apex of the entire flood desolation seems to have been raised, and the strength of all living beings has been raised by a notch.

In the past, Da Luo Jin Xian could only bloom three flowers, but now the Jin Immortals find that they can actually bloom three flowers. Although Da Luo Jin Xian still can't behead the corpse, he can brew his own Dao fruit, so when he is at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, he can actually use the supernatural power of the quasi-saint, and once he breaks through to the quasi-saint, if he has enough spiritual treasures, he can immediately behead the corpse.

The quasi-saint is even more incredible, the current quasi-saint can actually have the same mana as the previous saint, the difference between the quasi-saint and the previous saint is that the soul has no sustenance and the way of heaven, so it is still possible to fall, and the others are no different from the previous saints.

The promotion of the saint is the largest, first of all, the mana of the saint has increased I don't know how many times. Secondly, in the past, the saints could only use the Dao, but now that the Heavenly Dao of the Desolation has given them permission, all the saints can create their own Dao. If one's own Dao can spread throughout the Flood Wilderness, then it is possible for oneself to go one step further, and even transcend the Heavenly Dao.

After receiving this message, all the saints fell silent and began to make their own little calculations in their hearts.

"There is Senior Sister Lao here. ”

Zhun Ti handed the seeds of Jianmu to Nuwa, and then disappeared with the lead.

"I'll quit too. ”

Lao Tzu said with an expressionless face, and then left with Tongtian and Primordial. When Yuan left, he glanced at the remains of Buzhou Mountain, and didn't know what he thought, so he casually took the remaining part of Buzhou Mountain.

was originally lively Buzhou Mountain, and only Nuwa and Li Changgeng were left.

Compared with Lao Tzu's anxiety, Nuwa is not in a hurry. Because the Terran was created by her, and the Terran is bound to prosper, as long as the Terran is prosperous and Nuwa is preaching, her advantage will definitely be greater than that of Lao Tzu and them, so she is not in a hurry, and it can even be said that she is still a little leisurely. Poor Nuwa didn't know some of the bad roots of the human race at all, otherwise she wouldn't have ...... in the future.

"Niangniang, I'm going down to accompany Your Majesty!" Li Changgeng bent down and retreated.

Nuwa waved her hand, and Li Changgeng left.

After everyone left, Nuwa suspended the seeds of Jianmu in the sky, and the power of creation was continuously fed into it.

"Boom!!" the seeds began to grow rapidly.

After a while, the tip of the seed touched the barrier of the Heavenly Court, and then the branches of the Jianmu began to grow along the barrier of the Heavenly Court like a creeper.

On this day, all the people in the flood found that their sky suddenly turned green.

A few hours later, Jianmu's branches and leaves filled the sky, and then Jianmu slowly disappeared into the void.

After Nuwa had done all this, Heavenly Dao sent down a large group of merits. Nuwa only got one percent, although it was only one percent, but almost all of them were comparable to the merits of creating people. And all the rest flocked to Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming couldn't absorb this merit at all, but the seeds in Zhang Ming's hands did absorb some.

Zhang Ming was dazzled by these golden lights, and he yelled at the sky irritably: "Get out!"

As soon as Zhang Ming finished roaring, the golden light that was constantly falling from his origin paused for a moment, and then disappeared. Including the golden light on Zhang Ming's body also disappeared together.

Nuwa glanced at Zhang Ming in the air with some surprise, and then disappeared as well.

After everyone left, Li Changgeng accompanied Zhang Ming in Buzhou Mountain for more than a month. In the past month or so, Li Changgeng has persuaded countless times, but Zhang Ming has no reaction at all.

"Your Majesty, you can't go on like this, why don't you ask Hongjun Ancestor and see if he has a way?"

"It's useless!" Zhang Ming said suddenly.

After Li Changgeng heard Zhang Ming speak, he immediately became excited. For more than a month, he has been talking, and Zhang Ming has not reacted at all. Zhang Ming actually opened his mouth today, which is a good start.

"Your Majesty, this is not necessarily, now that the strength of the entire flood famine has improved, maybe the ancestor has a way?"

As soon as Li Changgeng finished speaking, a bright light suddenly appeared in Zhang Ming's eyes, and he said to himself: "Yes! Maybe the teacher has a way now." The more Zhang Ming spoke, the louder he became, and the last word almost roared out.

"Lao Li, you go back by yourself, I'll go first. ”

Zhang Ming hurriedly said a word to Li Changgeng, and then bent his legs.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ming disappeared directly in front of Li Changgeng, leaving only a large pit within a radius of several thousand meters.

Li Changgeng shook his head helplessly, and then used his mana to fill in the big pit, and then disappeared as well.

"Whew!" Zhang Ming directly slammed open the door of the Zixiao Palace.

"Teacher, save Yaoji!" Zhang Ming looked at Hongjun with expectant eyes.

"Hey!" Looking at Zhang Ming's expectant eyes, Hongjun sighed expressionlessly, and then shook his head.

"Teacher, is there really nothing you can do?" Zhang Ming's expectant gaze almost turned into pleading.

"In fact, you should know in your heart that if a person's true spirit has dissipated, it is impossible for him to be resurrected. If you just want an identical figure, I can ......."

Before Hongjun's words were finished, Zhang Ming heard that Yaoji could not be resurrected, so he left in despair.

"Hey!" Hongjun sighed and disappeared into the Purple Night Palace.