The Terrans rebelled against the sky, and in the end they ended up in a fiasco!

The fall of the human ancestor Huangtian made the entire Honghuang realize the power of the Demon Clan's Emperor Jun, and even the Emperor who had reached the state of quasi-saint consummation could be killed, which was really powerful.

However, after this battle, the demon clan also suffered a lot of losses, Di Jun and Taiyi returned with heavy losses, hiding in the heavenly court to recuperate, and could not start a war with the Wu clan for a short time. The strength of the human race was unexpected, but fortunately, the demon race had also achieved it, and it had captured enough human essence blood and soul.

"Boom!"

In addition to healing in the heavenly court, Emperor Jun and Taiyi are committed to forging the witch slayer sword. Using the blood and soul of the human race to feed the sword, all over the wilderness will feel the surging evil qi in the heavenly court from time to time, and the murderous aura will be monstrous.

The great evil thing is about to be born!

Thirty-three days away, in chaos.

"Huh!" Haotian took a long breath, opened his eyes, stared at the desolate world in the distance, with vicissitudes in his eyes, and whispered: "I don't know how long the desolation has passed?"

Walking in the chaos, looking at the desolation in the distance, a strange light suddenly flashed in Haotian's eyes, and he whispered to himself: "From here, the desolation is like a giant egg, wrapped in chaos, as if a great being is being born in it. Haotian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and let go of the doubts in his heart.

"This time I went deep into the chaos, and I gained a lot, not only did I get the inheritance of the curse law, but I also refined an out-of-body incarnation. Haotian said with a sense of satisfaction.

"Whoosh!"

Thinking of this harvest, Haotian couldn't help but smile. The body shook, and the main soul broke away from the body of creation and flew towards the desolate world.

"Buzz!"

Carefully moving forward all the way, Haotian soon arrived at Qianlong Mountain, the main soul submerged into the body, Haotian finally opened his eyes again, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, during this time, the general has been out of the customs, and the corpse demon has cultivated to the eighth heaven, and the body of the quasi-saint has been completed. ”

"The strength is infinite, the body is strong, far better than the ancestral witch, and the combat power is against the sky. Haotian withdrew his mind from the general's body and said with satisfaction.

The night of the flood is always dark, quiet and distant, and the dense stars dot the sky, the stars are bright, the vastness is boundless, and the depth is like a black hole, which makes people intoxicated.

"This calamity is coming to an end, and it looks like I should have prepared for it. Haotian chanted to Yue Chang, and in silence, he secretly thought: "It's time to recruit some talents and form your own forces, so that no one can be available when you get it." ”

Strength is fundamental, and power is equally important!

The next day, when the sky cleared and the morning glow sprinkled all over the earth. Haotian announced that he was out of the customs, and after celebrating with Yaochi and Yaoji, he found the people who lit the lamp to discuss important matters.

"Stomp, stomp!"

After a while, Randen walked briskly, wearing an off-white robe and appeared in Haotian's sight.

"Hmm!"

Haotian's eyes flashed, but it was a burning lamp At this time, although it was still the strength of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it had already touched the quasi-saint realm, and it was not far from beheading the corpse. Perhaps as long as there is a slight opportunity, it will break through.

"Congratulations to Brother Dao for getting out of the customs and making great progress. Randen walked quickly to stand in front of Haotian, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "I don't know if my brother is looking for me, what's the matter?"

"Daoists don't have to be polite, it seems that Daoists have gained a lot from retreating these days. Haotian glanced at the lamp deeply, and said indifferently: "This time there is indeed a matter to discuss with Brother Dao. ”

"It seems that the four elephant beads are indeed the right choice for the burning lamp. Haotian raised his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, the subjugation forces cannot rely entirely on strength to oppress, and only by combining grace and power can they make their subordinates more loyal and subdue their hearts." ”

Radish and stick are the king!

Otherwise, there will be only fear in the hearts of subordinates, and loyalty due to fear is not the same as sincere attachment.

"What's the matter with Brother Dao?" Ran Deng said with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, "Ran Deng must do his best to report the kindness of my brother's acquaintance." ”

"Hehe, you don't have to be restrained about lighting the lamp, I just think that this Nuoda Qianlong Mountain is a treasure land of spiritual mountains given by God, and now only a few of us are a little empty. Haotian smiled, looked at the lamp, and said with a smile: "The flood is vast, there are countless capable people, I am ready to recruit some people, first, I can send them to guard the mountain and inspect, and secondly, it can be regarded as our own force in Qianlong Mountain." ”

Ran Deng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Haotian to suddenly have such an idea, originally in his opinion, Haotian was a person who was dedicated to cultivation, hard understanding the Great Dao, and had no ambitions, but now he actually wanted to establish a force, which really made him a little incomprehensible.

But that's exactly what the lamp wants!

"What Brother Dao said is very true!" Randen shouted.

"Well, this matter is going to trouble Brother Dao, you don't have to be too strict in recruiting people, of course, the stronger the better. Haotian nodded and said with a smile.

"Yes, the lamp will not disappoint Brother Dao. Ran the lamp said solemnly.

"Good. Haotian nodded, lit the lamp and bowed deeply, and withdrew.

"Stomp, stomp!"

Haotian stepped forward, walked out of the cave, faced the morning glow on his back, his intuition was warm, and his whole body was comfortable. Haotian was originally the body of the sun, although he did not rely on the sun, he still liked to come out to bask in the sun after cultivation.

"Senior brother, what are you thinking about standing here?" A crisp and warm voice sounded in his ears, Yaochi quietly came to Haotian's side, with curiosity in his eyes, and asked with a pair of eyes: "I saw Burning the lamp and went out to recruit forces, I don't know what Senior Brother is going to do?"

"Hmm!" gently rubbed Yaochi's back, helped the beauty brush the green silk, and asked casually: "What does Yaochi think is the situation in the flood now?"

"This amount of calamity in the Lich Battle, the strength is not much different, there will be a big battle, as for the outcome, it is difficult to speculate. Yaochi immediately blushed slightly, buried his head in Haotian's arms softly, and said without thinking.

"Hehe! Actually, it's nothing, the Wu clan has no primordial gods, and they are almost out of the way, as long as Emperor Jun and Taiyi do not become sanctified, the Lich War, there will be no zài victory, and decay is inevitable. Haotian shook his head slightly, stared at Yao Chi, and said in a low voice: "Can Emperor Jun and Taiyi preach?" The decline of the lich is the number of days, but the emperor's throne was empty that day, who do you say should sit on?"

"Senior brother, do you want to?" Yao Chi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed. With Yaochi's intelligence, she understood Haotian's thoughts in a blink of an eye, she couldn't imagine that Haotian was so ambitious, which really shocked her.

"Why not? Three Realms Supreme, Emperor Jun can sit down, why can't I?" Haotian said confidently, and a domineering and noble aura was invisibly exuded from his body.

It seems that there is a splendid universe hidden in the chest, the mountains and rivers are strategic, and when the time is ripe, it will be the king of the world!

"But Senior Brother, even if the Lich is in decline, there are also saints who have been appointed to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, how can it be our turn?" Yao Chi was not intimidated by Haotian's momentum, but asked with an anxious face and worry.

"Yaochi forgot that the saint is not great in the end, and our apparent backer is the authority of heaven and earth. "Haotian Dao.

"You mean Mr. Hongjun. Yao Chi suddenly shouted.

"Yes, except for Nuwa, the saints have their own great religions, if the saints decide, they will definitely let their disciples sit on the emperor of heaven and monopolize the luck of the heavenly court, so that there will be a religion that dominates the wilderness. Haotian calmly analyzed, and said with a sneer: "Hongjun will never allow this to happen, so you and I are the best choice." ”

"Yao Chi.

Yaochi reacted, and thought of Haotian's heroism and domineering, and couldn't help but be intoxicated. I just feel that this kind of Haotian is too attractive to me, let myself fall, there seem to be a few deer bumping into each other in my heart, and a wisp of affection is infinitely magnified.

Since ancient times, heroes love beauty!

In the same way, it is also true that beautiful women love heroes!

A powerful female cultivator can live with heaven and earth, and has great magical powers, but no one wants the man she likes to be mediocre and indifferent.

"No matter what, wherever my brother goes, I will go. Yaochi must be in her heart, her pretty eyes are shy and angry, and there seems to be infinite tenderness in it, like a wisp of colorful glow blooming, eye-catching, and said softly.

"Hmm!" Haotian said calmly.

Suddenly, a blush climbed up the pretty face, the beauty is like Si, the beauty is like jade, the Yao Chi at this moment is even more beautiful!

Haotian looked a little distracted.

Three thousand years, like a white cloud and a dog, pass slowly.

There is calm in every big event!

This is a peaceful 3,000 years, the desolate land, the killing can not be afforded, the fighting is not prosperous, the various ethnic groups are buried in the exhibition, a qiē calm, but unusual, like the last tranquility before the catastrophe.

The first millennium.

The primeval starry sky, above the heavenly court, finally no longer has murderous intent and evil qi surging. The desolate beings know. That means that the Demon Clan's Emperor Jun and Taiyi have been refined into a sword that is enough to shake the body of the ancestor witch.

Witch Slayer Sword!

When the sword is formed, the killing machine is restrained, just waiting for the sword to be unsheathed, and the slaughter of the ancestral witch is in its name!

In the second millennium, under the sharp tongue of the burning lamp and the temptation of power, all the large and small forces surrendered within a radius of 100 million miles of Qianlong Mountain.

Qianlong Mountain is no longer empty, but orderly and well-guarded. On each hill, there are experts guarding and patrolling. There are often * training soldiers and horses in the mountains, and the sound of shouting is heard, the sound shakes the mountains, the ground shakes the mountains, and a small force quietly spreads. Haotian handed over the matter to Randen to take care of, and he either chatted with Yaochi to enhance the relationship, you and me, or urged Yaoji to cultivate, so that she would not be greedy for fun.

These small things in Qianlong Mountain are not worth mentioning to the overall situation of the flood famine, but in the past thousand years, the flood famine has given birth to a major event that shook the heavens and the earth

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