Looking at Xiao Yang, who was speaking threateningly, Yang Mei chuckled, shook his head and said, "I, Yang Mei, will never break my word, you can rest assured." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the wooden box in Xiao Yang's arms automatically flew into his hand, he glanced at Xihe in the wooden box, and muttered: "Sure enough, it is the spell placed by Luo Yu." ”

At this time, Chang Xi suddenly looked at Yang Mei and said, "Wait, Ancestor, in the past three thousand years, I may take care of my sister on Abbot Island?"

Hearing this, Yang Mei glanced at Chang Xi unexpectedly, and saw that Chang Xi's eyes were full of worry, and then nodded indifferently: "That's fine, come here, and come with me later." ”

"Yes, thank you, Ancestor. Chang Xi responded, and then she turned her head to look at Xiao Yang and Lu Quan, still expressionless: "Sister persuaded you, since you don't listen and insist on doing so, then do it yourself." ”

After that, she Tengyun entered the abbot island and stood behind Yang Mei, and then Yang Mei handed the wooden box to Changxi, who held it with both hands, there was nothing else in his eyes, and he no longer cared about anything in the outside world, and even Yang Mei in front of him was ignored by her.

Of course, Yang Mei didn't pay attention to her, and solved the demon clan and the witch clan, he looked at Zu Long, Bai Hu and Feng Zu with a smile, and he said: "Several, we are all old friends, you all know what Hongjun Daoyou is doing, in this case, why do you want to harm his business?

"Benefits?" Zu Long glared at Yang Mei angrily, and said with a smile: "Yang Mei, back then, you and Hongjun tricked me and the other five people into suppressing Luo Yu, so that the five of us made extremely slow progress in cultivation, and even Feng Zu had to risk great danger from time to time to be reborn in Nirvana, haven't you forgotten this cause and effect, huh?"

In the face of Zu Long's questioning, Yang Mei still did not change his face, he looked at Bai Hu and Feng Zu one by one, and saw that the two of them were also staring at him with ugly faces, obviously the two of them were also difficult to let go of what happened back then.

After a pause, Yang Meicai said again: "That's why you made trouble and made Hongjun Daoyou unable to succeed?" Or are you unwilling to live in seclusion anymore and want to set off a storm in the flood wilderness again?"

This is a matter of course, as ancient overlords, they have endured for hundreds of millions of years, and now that they have recovered their vitality, how can they be willing to stay in one place so honestly again?

And they are indeed delaying the process of Hongjun devouring the Pangu Heavenly Dao, unwilling to let Hongjun succeed, and let themselves and others completely live under Hongjun and be controlled by others.

Of course, they also have to use Hongjun's power to seal Luo Yu, so they can't completely turn their faces with Hongjun, they can only let Hongjun chaos for a while and disrupt Hongjun's process.

But such thoughts can't be spoken, and everyone is silent about Yang Mei's inquiry.

Everyone didn't answer, Yang Mei also had an answer, he nodded with a smile and said: "I know your plans, I didn't want to pay attention to you, but since Hongjun Daoyou came to me for help, I can only be sorry for you." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the fierce reaction of the White Tiger Phoenix Ancestor Ancestral Dragon, Yang Mei said again: "I no longer restrict the five clans from entering and exiting the flood famine, but I must not disturb the flood famine, and I must no longer do the things that are fighting for hegemony now, the flood famine can only be dominated by the human race, assisted by the saints, you can't interfere at will, what do you think?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, but Yang Mei's words broke the mind of the five clans to fight for hegemony, and decided that the flood would be dominated by the weak human race.

But at the same time, Yang Mei allowed the five clans to haunt the flood famine, and did not prohibit it, which was much better for the worst result, the result of being forced to retreat and not showing up in the famine.

Although it can't dominate the flood famine, it can't dominate the flood famine, but if it can be haunted by the flood famine, it can be arranged again in the dark and then decide the winner.

Otherwise, if Yang Mei comes forward, he still insists on fighting, I'm afraid the result will not be very good, and now Yang Mei gives a condition that they can accept, even if they are aggrieved, the White Tiger Ancestor Long Fengzu has to nod and agree.

"Hahaha, that's great. Yang Mei stroked his beard and smiled: "Then you can go back separately, don't cause more disputes in the flood wilderness and let the lives be ruined." ”

He looked at the blood and the corpses of the lichs on the ground, listened to the ghosts crying wolves everywhere, shook his head and sighed: "Hongjun is in the same way, and the six saints are in charge of the sky." The Five Holy Towns are desolate, and the Wu clan is reincarnated. The demon clan confined the palace gate, and the world was peaceful. Keeping in mind what you promised, the old way is gone. ”

As soon as the words fell, the ethereal Abbot Island disappeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and then Houtu snorted coldly, she glanced at Xiao Yang, Zu Long and the others, and then said to Xingtian Xiangliu and the others: "Since this is the case, then let's retreat to the underworld." ”

Xingtian was unwilling to say: "But, but the Houtu Ancestor Witch, if it"

There is no need to say more about Xingtian, Houtu naturally understands Xingtian's meaning, but he is afraid that after the Six Saints stabilize the flood, he will covet the underworld, but Houtu immediately raised his hand to interrupt him, and then sneered: "What else can we do? ”

Suddenly, Xingtian was silent, he remembered the ethereal old way just now, and then looked at Sanqing and Nuwa, at this time his heart was full of despair, despair for the future end of the Wu clan.

Then, Houtu and the Wu people left this place and returned to the clan land of the East China Sea, where they were about to migrate again, returning from the ground to the ground, and continuing their dark life.

The Wu clan was sad and desperate, but Sanqing showed a long-lost smile, they never expected that Hongjun Ancestor would ask Yang Mei to make a move, and in the end, without their hands, so easily let the flood fall into their hands again.

So, Sanqing looked at each other and smiled, and then Taishang greeted Nuwa Fengzu and the others: "Fellow Daoists, I will leave first, and I also ask you Daoists to abide by the agreement with Lao Zu." ”

"Hmph!" Zu Long snorted, ignoring them, and then instantly disappeared into the East China Sea and returned to the Crystal Palace.

Sanqing didn't care, reminded him again, and left separately.

The rest of Xiao Yang and his party were silent, and after a long time, Lu Jian said angrily: "Where did this Yang Mei Ancestor come out? Didn't he retire and don't care about idle things? Why did he come out again at this time? It's a pity, let's fall short." ”

Baihu shook his head and was silent, Nuwa was silent, Fusang smiled bitterly and did not answer, and Fengzu was more direct, and said to Kong Xuan, Jin Peng and the Phoenix clan who participated in the war: "Go back, but I didn't expect that the human race who fought and fought but did not fight and had no ability to fight won, it's really ridiculous!"

yes, that's ridiculous!

Not to mention the five races, the witch clan and the demon clan, it is a large-scale race in the wilderness, which is much stronger than the current human race, but they all lost to a human race in the end, which can be described as a great irony.

What about irony? Who let the desolate world be divided into fists of strength, the human race is extremely weak, but with the support of the six saints and Hongjun Yang Mei, even if they are not convinced, what can they do?

Can't do anything, they can only swallow this breath hard, and wait until one day they can compete with Hongjun Yang Mei, and at that time, they can also decide the affairs of the world with one word.

At this time, Xiao Yang ignored the Fengzu and the Phoenix Clan who left, as well as Nuwa and Baihu who said goodbye to him, he looked at the vast East China Sea fixedly, his hands in his sleeve robe clenched into fists, and said to Fusang who came to him: "In the past three thousand years, I will go back to Tanggu with you to retreat, and all the affairs of the demon clan will be left to Lu Jian Jimeng and them for the time being." ”

Fusang nodded indifferently, and then comforted Xiao Yang and said, "You have done a good job, don't think too much, after all, Yang Mei Ancestor is not something we can resist." ”

"Yes, I thought I had grown up, and my allies were also extremely powerful beings, but in the eyes of those people, we were still so weak and vulnerable, that as soon as Yang Mei appeared, there was no need to do anything at all, and everything naturally fell short. ”

Xiao Yang seemed to be talking to himself, the fist in his sleeve robe clenched tighter and tighter, and he never let go, but his expression was more resolute, he said: "Yang Mei let me know that no matter how many allies there are, how strong the allies are, it is all in vain, as long as I am strong enough, then all the schemes will disappear, it seems that I am still not strong enough!"

Hearing this, Fusang's land pressure is self-evident, they accompanied Xiao Yang to look at the East China Sea, the waves were monstrous, wave after wave, hitting the reef, it seemed that the reef that received the impact of the waves and seawater had no slightest impact, but over time, the reef would eventually be consumed by the sea water and turned into nothing.

Just like Xiao Yang at this moment, he still did not admit defeat, he looked at the sea water that never gave up and kept hitting the reef, and chuckled and said to himself: "Three thousand years later, I Qingyang will fight the flood again, what do I think you can do?"

PS: This volume is over, the top of the Terran **** luck, and the next volume is the rise of the Terran, and the turbulent undercurrent under the rise of the Terran. (To be continued.) )