In the sky above Chen Du, at this time, even the light of the golden crow did not dare to approach.

The black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the armor light opens to the sun!

Although there are no golden scales here, there are middle-aged men standing in the air, surrounded by countless strange characters, all of which are shining with colorful light, shining on the entire wilderness, exuding the light of civilization and hope in the darkness.

Among the Terrans, everyone looks up at the sky, although these characters may seem small, but all the people of the Terran can see them clearly, and they all understand their meaning.

These characters are not Taoist, non-demonic, non-witch, this is the script that belongs to the human race.

"Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, and Desolate ......" As the words were read out by Cangjie, a large amount of wishing power flew out of countless human races and attached to the flying elves.

The Wan Clan cried in the wilderness, feeling that the Terran had created its own written inheritance, which would squeeze the living space of the Wan Clan to the minimum, and the resentment that took shape one after another rushed to Cangjie in the sky above Chen Du.

Although his cultivation was no more than a martial arts immortal, Cangjie smiled indifferently in the face of the thunder that was about to fall in the sky and the resentment of the ten thousand races, and he did not take it into his eyes at all.

"The great prosperity of the human race is the will of heaven, and you can only wait for the dying struggle!" Cangjie lightly pointed to the colorful words, picked one of them, and slapped it towards the resentment formed by the ten thousand races.

"Town!"

Ghost cry wolf howl!

The resentment was blasted away, but before Cangjie could have a chance to breathe, a huge purple thunder snake and countless alien manifestations suddenly split down from the condensed dark clouds in the sky!

Cangjie's creation of characters is the hope of opening up the inheritance of civilization for the human race, but for foreign lands, it is to cut off their foundation! Heavenly Dao is the most public, even if the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, it is related to the balance of the three realms, and it will not reduce the thunder punishment for Cangjie because of this. If you can survive it, there will naturally be endless merits to come, but if you can't hold it, you can only die!

In the face of the thunder punishment from the Heavenly Dao, Cangjie's relaxed look at the grievances of all the clans was swept away.

"Alas, it's a pity that this is the calamity of Cangjie itself, and we can only protect the Dharma for him here!"

Outside the Chen Capital, the three ancestors of the human race and the people of the Fuxi Shennong tribe stood on the top of the mountain, looking at Cangjie who was struggling to support under the heavenly tribulation, and the Suiren clan sighed.

"After the Heavenly Tribulation, there will be a human tribulation, and there will naturally be a place for us to come into play!" Youxian snorted coldly, a group of ill-intentioned guys lurking around him, if it weren't for the consummation of the Heavenly Tribulation, where would they be here!

Fu Xi didn't speak, but the look of worry on his face didn't have to be less. This level of heavenly tribulation, even if he wanted to get through it himself, it would take a lot of effort, not to mention Cangjie, a person who was only a heavenly immortal cultivator. If it weren't for the brilliant characters he commanded, although he was a little embarrassed under the thunder tribulation, it was not fatal, and Fu Xi would have shot a long time ago!

Above Chen Du, the thunder tribulation fell one by one, as if he didn't want to give Cangjie, who was in the midst of the tribulation, a chance to live.

"God!" The words created are now only three with color and brilliance, Cangjie's hair is messy, and blood is spilling from the corners of his mouth, but his face is still calm and composed.

Rumble!

Nine thunder tribulations fell, and the word "heaven" was finally overwhelmed, and with a wail, it fell aside. Immediately afterwards, Cangjie pointed to the word "earth" again and brazenly greeted him.

"People!" Cangjie exhaled as soon as the human side exhaled, and all the human races in the flood wilderness seemed to have in their minds that the ancestors of the human race drilled wood to make fire, exposed frost and dew, and cut thorns, so as to have a size of the land......; The contributions made by various sages to the human race deeply shocked the human race today, and a sentence was condensed in his throat unconsciously, wanting to shout out and fighting with the human sages.

"The Terrans should be self-reliant!" Cangjie roared angrily at the sky, and an earth-shattering force suddenly erupted above the word "human", and countless Terrans burst into tears and shouted: "The Terrans should be self-reliant!"

The ambition of the puppet is still unwinning, not to mention the entire desolate human race!

The mighty power of the wish was gathered on the word "human" with half of the sentence that the human race should be self-reliant, and the originally somewhat faded words once again emitted endless light. The other half rolled up the rest of the text, and one by one it was restored to its brilliance. A thousand words are like the sun shining brightly, although there is still no sunshine on the Chen capital, but it is full of light!

Rumble!

The last thunderstorm fell, and the defense composed of a thousand words shot out a magnificent salvo of light, carrying the human race's belief in self-improvement and the desire for the inheritance of civilization, and slammed into the heavenly thunder that had turned purple and blackened.

"The human race is undefeated!" "Seeing the light of a thousand words coming and going with the Heavenly Tribulation, Cangjie roared again, and he wanted to cut off the hope of other races to become the protagonist of the desolate world!

The person in the thousand words shines again, and the other words resonate with it.

"Ahh

"Terran, Wan Sheng!" The golden flowers fell, and the merits of the Heavenly Dao began to condense as soon as the dark clouds disappeared.

When the huge Xuanhuang merit group fell, it was divided into three, Cangjie alone accounted for eighty percent, and one of the thousand characters was obtained.

"Not bad, not bad!" The Tongtian Sect Master stretched out his hand, and the tortoise shell contaminated with the merits of Xuanhuang flew back from Chen Du, looking at the scratches on it, the Tongtian Sect Master exclaimed with satisfaction.

"Go!" The tortoise shell ignored the obstacles of the space and the Great Array, and landed directly on the top of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother who was in the Xuanyin Great Array, and the infinite Xuanhuang Merit Qi shone through the evil qi, making Yunxiao and the others break free from the shackles of the Xuanyin Great Array.

"Whew!" the golden dragon of luck behind Xuanyuan screamed happily and pounced on the luck giant behind Chi You.

After sharing the Cangjie characters, the luck golden dragon obviously grew a lot, and after pounced on the giant, he opened his mouth and tore off one of the giant's arms, and then suddenly bit the giant's head.

This change stunned Xuanyuan and Chi You, and no one thought that the luck of the two would start fighting, which was also the first case of luck fighting and killing in the flood throughout the ages.

Before Chi You could react, the Fortune Giant, who had no power to fight back, had been split into the belly by the Fortune Golden Dragon. Then, the Tiger Spirit Demon Knife was not blocked for some reason, and the Xuanyuan Sword magically inserted into Chi You's heart.

However, these are no longer in the scope of Tongtian's attention, because, after Cangjie created words, the integration of the two worlds has finally been completed, and a creation is about to be born!