It has been 10,000 years since the Holy Spirit of Nanluo defeated the fierce saint and murdered the heavens, and the desolate land has returned to a scene of peace and tranquility.

In the past 10,000 years, the Holy Spirit of Nanluo only issued a holy message: "After the great catastrophe, the flood will wither, and all the nations will decline. ”

This is the only oracle for 10,000 years, but it is greatly beyond the expectations of all living beings, I did not expect that the Nanluo Holy Spirit, who has always been the only one, did not take advantage of the fact that all the races were severely damaged by the fierce clan, and wantonly annexed the ten thousand races and expanded the power of the god race.

However, no matter how sentient beings understood this oracle of the Nanluo Holy Spirit, after this oracle was publicized in the flood wilderness, all the races of the flood desolation did not dare to start a war again, and they did not dare to offend the supreme divine power of the Nanluo Holy Spirit.

It was with the suppression of this oracle that the desolate land ushered in a true peace that lasted for 10,000 years, and although there were still fights between individuals, the great races that divided one side did not dare to start the war again.

Peaceful times are always precious and fleeting.

Ten thousand years later, after the flood desolation tribes recovered some vitality, the Nanluo Holy Spirit issued a second holy message: "Summoning the heads of all the flood and desolation tribes to enter the Northern Desolation God Court to congratulate the Christmas celebration." ”

The Christmas Celebration, also known as Christmas Day, is a grand celebration of the sanctification of the Holy Spirit of Nanluo, and it is the only glorious celebration that encompasses all living beings of all races.

As soon as the oracle came out, the chief of all the clans of the Flood Desolation, no matter where he was, must bring a congratulatory gift and immediately set off for the Northern Desolate Divine Court, arriving at the Northern Desolate Divine Court before Christmas Day.

If anyone disobeys the holy decree and is late, he will be killed at least or wiped out at worst, and the chief of all the tribes will not be careless and cautious.

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Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

The Dragon Emperor sat on top of the dragon bowl, with 100,000 dragon armies as honor guards in front and behind, surrounded by the bright golden dragon light, slowly rising up, breaking through the sea, galloping through the clouds, and heading straight to the Northern Desolate God Court.

As the Dragon Emperor's guard of honor continued to move forward, the teams of the chiefs of the major races in the Eastern Wilderness slowly gathered under the Dragon Emperor's guard of honor and followed the Dragon Emperor to the Northern Wilderness Divine Court.

The Dragon Emperor sat inside the dragon bowl, looking at the honor guard of all races outside, a pair of golden dragon pupils were calm and profound, and he read softly: "The wheel of fate of the great unification begins to rotate slowly. A new era is coming. ”

At this moment, the Central Wilderness, the Eastern Wilderness, the Southern Wilderness, the Western Wilderness, the Northern Wilderness, and the Flood Wilderness all over the Flood Wilderness rose up with the honor guards of the major patriarchs, exuding a colorful light, and went straight to the Northern Wilderness Divine Court.

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The Northern Wilderness Divine Court, the city of the gods.

As the residence of the Holy Spirit of Nanluo, the City of the Gods gradually became the political core of the flood wilderness, and gradually became the first city of the flood wilderness.

As a well-deserved first city in the flood wilderness, under the supreme power of the Holy Spirit of Nanluo, the city of the gods has jumped from the heroic city of the world within a radius of tens of millions of miles to the city of the flood wilderness with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

The City of the Gods, which has a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, is not as large as the three hundred and sixty-five Zhou Heavenly Stars, but it is also comparable to the huge stars in the endless sea of stars.

From a distance, the city of the gods, which hangs high above the nine heavens, is the size of the sun of the sky, emitting endless golden light like the sun, shining the universe and all living beings.

Not only is the city of gods like the Hao Sun of the sky, but the Protoss with the Holy Spirit of the South, for the Flood Desolation Clan, what is the difference between it and the Hao Sun of the day?!

The race with the Half-Holy Emperor can be called the Imperial Family, and the race with the Holy Spirit should be called the Race?

For the beings of all races in the flood wilderness, the Nanluo Holy Spirit is now the "Heaven" that envelops them, so the Protoss with the Nanluo Holy Spirit can be called the "Heavenly Clan", which means "the Heavenly Divine Clan".

The title of "Heavenly Divine Race" or "Heavenly Race", although it has not been recognized by the Holy Divine Decree of Nanluo, is already the consensus of all beings of all races in the wilderness.

Northern Wilderness, the city of the gods, the court of gods.

Nanluo, wearing a purple holy crown and a purple light holy robe, was walking slowly in the Yao Pond, accompanied by the Great Heavenly Venerable of Wonderful Words.

With the descendation of the Holy Spirit of Nanluo to Yaochi, all the gods in Yaochi were expelled, leaving only the Great Heavenly Venerable of Wonderful Words to accompany the saint.

"Wonderful words, when Ben Sheng went out to preach, you governed the Protoss very well, and did not cause trouble to Ben Sheng. This saint can successfully achieve sanctification, and it should be credited to you. ”

Miao Yan looked at Nanluo, who was shrouded in purple holy light, and found that the memory of Nanluo's face in his mind was getting fading more and more, and his heart was yearning for the supreme power of the Holy Spirit more and more.

Just as Miao Yan was attracted by the supreme power of the Holy Spirit, the holy sound of the south suddenly sounded in his ears, and he instantly woke up from his fantasy, and hurriedly leaned over slightly, and replied respectfully: "This all depends on the divine power of the Holy Spirit, and the minister does not dare to take credit." ”

Nanluo naturally knew why Miao Yan was out of shape, and couldn't help but smile, remembering that he had also longed for the supreme power of the Holy Spirit, and said calmly: "Merit is merit, and merit will be rewarded." Say, what do you want?"

Nanluo's voice is very flat, but it comes from the mouth of the Holy Spirit, and when I hear the wonderful words, I only feel that my ears are like the thunder of creation, and my heart is pure.

However, compared to Nanluo's pure heart holy sound, Miao Yan is more concerned about Nanluo's promise.

The value of the Spirit's promise is needless to say.

When Miao Yan heard Nanluo's promise, a trace of excitement appeared on his face, and he hurriedly leaned over and thanked: "Thank you for your grace." He asked for nothing but the word of the Holy Spirit. ”

"You are dedicated to the Tao, quite to the original saint of the year!" Nanluo looked at the wonderful words of leaning over to thank him, and a smile flashed in his purple eyes.

"But do you know how this saint is sanctified?"

In fact, all the Holy Spirits do not like to say useless words, let alone have the patience to listen to useless words.

It's just that what does Nanluo mean by this? How can he become holy?

Miao Yan's face showed a thoughtful expression, a pair of golden eyes were bright and profound, and after a moment, Fang replied respectfully: "Lord of Destiny, the general trend is coming. ”

"Hahaha..... , a good master of destiny, the trend of the times. The wonderful words are really incomparable, and they are full of heavenly opportunities. ”

"But this is the word of the saints, but not yours. ”

Miao Yan looked up at Nanluo, although he couldn't see Nanluo's true face clearly, he still understood Nanluo's meaning, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What is my way?"

Nanluo suddenly turned around, looking at the vast world in the water of Yaochi, a pair of purple eyes and holy pupils exuded a mysterious light, and said in a deep voice: "You cultivate the law of fate, and you should be in charge of the fate of all living beings in the wilderness." The day you take the helm, the road can be accomplished!"

Miao Yan couldn't help but take a few steps forward, standing behind Nanluo, looking at the vast world in the water of Yaochi, and said thoughtfully: "Take charge of the fate of all living beings in the wilderness?!

"This is a new era. Whether you can achieve sanctification depends on whether you can grasp the creation of the new era!"