Li Changshou walked beside the army, looking at the overlapping figures, his eyes were always a little unbearable.

Behind him, Auntie searched through the crowd in a slightly puzzled way, looking for the missing piece of her Dao heart.

Walking at the forefront of the army, the Suiren clan trembled and trembled, like a candle flame about to be extinguished, but it still stood proudly in the wind.

The sound of the horn ceased, and the seemingly endless tunnel stretched infinitely at the feet of the Suiren, with only the sound of uniform footsteps and the creaking of the wheels as they rolled.

It's been years.

'Chief, there's nothing to eat here, and everyone can't hold it anymore. ’

'How long can it last?' ’

'Six, seven, at most seven, and it will take seven days to get to the next crypt, and if we don't move now, we may starve to death here.' ’

"Don't worry, the army of the demon clan hasn't withdrawn yet, I'll think about the food." ’

The rickety figure sat cross-legged in the damp crypt, looking at the firewood and sticks in front of him, bowing his head and rubbing slowly.

At that time, I always thought, when will this day of hiding in Tibet come to an end?

...

There's only one way. ’

The old man looked at the inscription shining from the torch in his hand, and raised his hand to stroke the lines of words on the inscription.

'Chief, let's do it. ’

'I am the strongest, the highest cultivation in the clan, only I can resist the invasion of the remnant soul of the Demon Ancestor......

The old man whispered, his eyes full of determination.

'Chief, this is too dangerous if you can't resist it!'

Then kill me, turn my body into an aura, and train the next leader. ’

The big hand pressed on the stone tablet, crushed the stone tablet directly, and was swallowed by the black light, but his eyes were always firm and unyielding.

It's just a little bit of a demonic flame.

...

Under the heavenly dome, the rolling palaces, and the boundless army of the demon clan shrouded the entire sky.

On the earth, countless men, women, and children with swords in their hands stood silently, but the anger was about to rise to the sky.

At the forefront, at the forefront.

There were 30,000 figures enveloped in black gas, devouring endless light, burning hot red fireworks, and staring at the old figure in front with fanatical eyes.

Boys......

Give me your lives, and leave your faith to those who come after.

The demonic energy entered my soul, and the blood stained the demon god soldiers.

The sky belongs to the demon clan, the earth belongs to the witch clan, the human race only has companions, only you and me are left, we go forward, so that our heirs do not have to hide in Tibet, so that our descendants can stand on this land and look at the sky with dignity!

The flame never stops!

The Flame Continues......

'Yes, what about the sword?'

In the tunnel of flames that collapsed out of Qiankun, the old man who walked in the front raised his hand and touched his empty waist, and then thought of something.

Ahead, the Chaos Sea was flooded with waves, and the color of memory in the old man's eyes gradually receded.

Suddenly, there was a burst of thunder, and there was a boundless thunderbolt surging, which was easily shattered by the flames gushing out in front of the old man.

Seeing the wind of annihilation blowing from all directions, the old man raised his hand and drew a simple and mysterious symbol, and the sound of the wind stopped and returned to silence.

Behind him, countless heroic spirits walked forward, silent, and a faint fire burned on their foreheads, making them fearless of the tearing of the chaotic aura and the squeeze of the universe.

Their gaze remained as firm as they had been at the moment of death.

Wisps of Dao rhyme that can give birth to inner demons fill the path, but they can't shake these heroic spirits for half a minute.

They live for the only faith.

They have only the last spirit and obsession left.

Just like the old man in front of him, lying at the bottom of the lake and looking at the sky, they were looking at the old man's back all the time, waiting for him to raise his arms and shout, waiting for him to point somewhere.

On the chariot, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor was in the middle of the dispatch, and the thoughts were conveyed, and the battle array was constantly changing in the advance.

Zixiao Palace, just ahead.

What they will face will be the strongest will in this heaven and earth;

What they did was to raise the cry of the human race!

It doesn't matter whether they sacrifice or not, they are already the ancients in the book.

The Fusiliers kept moving, constantly blocking the Dao attacks that appeared in the tunnel, and resisting the endless pressure from outside the tunnel with flames.

Li Changshou was a little uneasy in his eyes, his figure flashed, and he appeared straight in front of the army, quickly caught up with the Suiren clan, and followed the side.

"Senior ......"

"Needless to say, I probably know," the Suiren smiled softly, "you have your difficulties, and I'm glad to be able to speak up for the Terrans."

Since the human emperor has become an adult emperor, he is the backbone of our human race, and the unreasonable suppression of the way of heaven has been like slaughtering my human race.

Our people have never owed the way of heaven, why should they be insulted by this?

Cut it down.

Just remember to take care of yourself later, no matter what happens.

Also, Dao Ancestor can't be credulous after all. ”

Li Changshou clenched his fists slightly, and with some bold hands, he held the arm of the Suiren clan, and wisps of information were quickly transmitted.

That was his heart, and it was also part of his calculations and plans related to the human race.

The Suiren clan frowned, turned his head to look at Li Changshou, and his steps were all stunned.

But then, he continued to move forward, suddenly chuckled, and then patted Li Changshou on the shoulder with his backhand.

"You're good, go for it.

Don't make a move today, do what you planned, we old ones go first. ”

"The seniors, the juniors are ashamed. ”

"Don't want mother-in-law, the human race doesn't need this, go ahead, the road behind is still for you latecomers. ”

The Suiren's arm broke free of Li Changshou's support.

The Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in the rear pointed out a white cloud, Li Changshou lowered his head and sighed, stepped into the clouds, and landed on the frame of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor with the rear of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, standing behind the Yellow Emperor.

The legendary emperor who commanded the three armies of LinkedIn turned his head to look at Li Changshou with a little smile, and then continued to look at the palace at the end of the tunnel.

"The seniors are going to fight hard again. ”

Li Changshou was silent, closed his eyes and calmed down.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

The white-clothed Jade Emperor sat quietly on the throne, dressed in golden battle armor, holding the sword of the Heavenly Emperor, and a hundred righteous gods stood quietly below.

A treasure seal rotated gently in front of the Jade Emperor, exuding endless heavenly power on it, and a picture scroll was projected under the treasure seal, which was the army of human heroes walking in the long tunnel, heading towards Zixiao Palace.

Below, the gods were silent, and they could only be silent at this time.

Mu Gong stared at those figures with complicated eyes......

Once upon a time, he was also a part of it, but in the end, he was lucky enough to survive and was put into the heavenly court by a certain saint.

Alas, today there is no longer the blood of the past, but what flows in the body is still the blood of the human race.

"Your Majesty," Youzheng God said in a low voice: "Heavenly Dao has summoned the Heavenly Soldiers to guard Zixiao Palace, if we don't move at this time, I'm afraid we will delay the fighter......"

"Your Majesty!"

Mu Gong knelt down with his legs bent, and shouted in a fixed voice: "Heavenly Court and Heavenly Rules, with the divine power given by the Heavenly Dao, establish the order of the Three Realms, and protect the heavens, the earth and the living beings!"

There is no such thing as guarding Zixiao Palace!"

All the palace ministers were shocked.

Mu Gong closed his eyes tightly, his whole body was trembling slightly, and his Dao heart twisted into a ball.

He—he's not going to die!

Poop!

The white-clothed Jade Emperor held the sword in his hand in front of him and said indifferently:

"Wait for the will of the Dao Ancestor. ”

The gods remained silent, and the general who had spoken earlier also bowed his head and knelt down, his body motionless.

The Queen Mother on the side stared at the Jade Emperor's face, and a warm smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The Sage Dojo, the Jade Void Palace, the Biyou Palace, the Dao streamer flew in, and the big disciples of the two sects gathered together, but they were told the same words by their own teachers.

Yuan Shi Tianzun said: Don't act rashly.

The master of the Tongtian Sect said: Don't get excited, this is the cause and effect between the human race and the Heavenly Dao, and it is useless for you to make a move.

In the Palace of Our Lady, the saint Nuwa sat in the main hall, leaning on her throne, her fingers against her smooth forehead, and her eyes showed a little anxiety.

Dragon Palace, Sea Eye, the old dragons looked up at the calm sky as if nothing happened, looking at those phantoms that went against the sky, and most of their eyes were a little complicated.

Qiankun Tunnel.

The path ahead suddenly became empty, and the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals who were supposed to appear here did not appear.

His Majesty the Jade Emperor......

Li Changshou secretly thanked himself in his heart, and the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in front of him suddenly raised the Xuanyuan Sword!

Roar!

The low roar of countless heroic spirits was like the low groan of ancient beasts.

With trembling fingers, the Fusiliers drew another character, and a flash of fire spread, driving the aura of chaos away.

The fire had the potential to burn the prairie and actually swept the Zixiao Palace, which seemed to be far away, into a place shrouded in flames.

I couldn't tell if it was the Suiren clan who brought the Zixiao Palace closer or sent them to the front of the Zixiao Palace.

The boundless earth spread out from his feet, the aura of chaos receded like a tide, and a low 'sky' appeared overhead, and man stood between heaven and earth.

The Suiren clan did not stop, approaching Zixiao Palace.

"Alas......"

With a light sigh, a futon with a diameter of one zhang appeared first, and then a wisp of light surrounded, and the burly figure of the old man appeared in front of Zixiao Palace, frowning and staring at the Suiren clan.

Daozu, Hongjun!

Hongjun Daozu asked slowly: "Where did the human emperor come today." ”

"Cutting the sky. ”

Wisps of black and red flames appeared around the Suiren clan's body, and the withered body was not half a point weak in the face of the strongest person in the world.

Hongjun Daozu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The human race is now the protagonist of heaven and earth, looking at it, the land between heaven and earth is the land of the human race, why is the human emperor still dissatisfied?"

The Suiren clan slowly clenched his fists and said, "Why does the Heavenly Dao deceive the younger generations of our clan, and why do you insult our Virgin Nuwa." ”

Daozu was silent.

"When I was asked to give up the position of Emperor of Heaven, you once said that the way of Heaven is selfless, and the luck of the human race has been achieved, so I don't have to worry about it.

When the Heavenly Dao arranged for all the innate powers to be reincarnated as the emperor of our human race, you once said, the foundation of the human race is insufficient, and the foundation should be filled.

What else can you say today?

Dao Ancestor, you are the master of living beings, you teach the method of cultivation, and you are in line with the way of heaven!"

The Suiren clan stepped forward, the fire around him exploded, and his voice was like hundreds of people shouting in unison, rough and heroic!

"That Dao Ancestor, are you Heavenly Dao or a living being!"

Hongjun said indifferently: "The poor way is the way of heaven, and it is also a living being. ”

The Suiren clan was silent, his body stepped forward, and the fire pointed directly at Hongjun!

"That's it," Hongjun Daozu sighed, "There is a certain number of drinks and pecks, there is a shortage of heaven, people's hearts are fluctuating, and the poor Dao only asks you, how should the emperor cut down the sky?"

"Destroy Zixiao, break the heavens. ”

Hongjun Daozu said:

"The Tao of Heaven is the Tao and then aggregates, inspired by the will of the Pangu God, formless, colorless, Daoless, and incorporeal, so there is no birth and no destruction.

The way of heaven now has selfish desires and obsessions, but the root comes from the human race, mortal selfish desires are uncontrollable, and selfish desires infect the avenue, and the avenue is beneficial to the way of heaven.

However, the obsession of the Heavenly Dao is not stable in heaven and earth, and the selfish desires of the Heavenly Dao are not in peace in the world. ”

But the Suiren clan said: "I only know that the sky is unfair, the earth is uneven, and people are self-conscious." ”

Hongjun Dao Ancestor's eyes brewed Dao thunder light, boundless thunder turned into hundreds of thunder dragons, behind his back with teeth and claws, and the mighty heavenly power slowly opened.

Right now!

A touch of Dao rhyme was revealed, and the black and white air swirled, shrouding the heroic spirit of the human race.

An old Taoist came from the chaos, his face was withered, his body was shrouded in wisps of Dao rhyme, his eyes were half-open, and he sat on the right side of the army of Terran heroes.

"The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful. ”

Taiqing, Lao Tzu.

Two more figures strode from the chaos.

The man on the left has his hands behind his back, a middle-aged face, a pure and righteous charm around his body, and a majestic but amiable face.

He said with a smile: "Teacher, the way of heaven should be selfless and ruthless, so it is not unfair. ”

The young Taoist on the right hugged his sword and chuckled: "It's not just the human race that will be anxious about this, teacher, I'm also a little unconvinced by this kind of heavenly way." ”

As he spoke, two figures, one left and one right, stood behind Lao Tzu.

Hongjun Daozu sighed: "This matter has nothing to do with the Sage Great Sect. ”

"But Teacher," replied the Master of the Tongtian Sect, "we all set up our religion to educate the human race, and although we haven't done much since then, we have always had a piece of luck involved.

At the time of the catastrophe, I also asked the teacher to be able to understand the misfortune of the living beings and give the human race a chance. ”

The Suiren clan said: "The matter of cutting down the sky, one person deserves it." ”

The place was instantly quiet, there was no wind and grass, and there was no breathing sound.

Li Changshou lowered his head and frowned, raised his hand and pulled down the concubine beside him.

Auntie understood and knew that the time had come for her to make a move, but in the face of such a powerful and powerful person's coercion, a heart was also quite nervous.

But the vacancy in my heart, the sense of emptiness brought by the long years, poured out at this moment.

She took half a step forward and slowly knelt down in front of Dao Ancestor, crying bitterly and silently.

"Ask Dao Ancestor to give me back the piece of the puzzle I am missing......"

Dao Ancestor's eyes stared at Li Changshou, and a little anger crossed his face; Li Changshou just bowed his head and said nothing, as if he didn't notice Dao Zu's gaze.

"That's it. ”

Hongjun closed his eyes and sighed lightly, his left hand was raised, and when his sleeve robe waved, Xi'e went straight to a coma, and the chaos here suddenly changed.

Countless avenues turned into pillars of light, crisscrossing and weaving a huge grid, enveloping the giant egg-shaped desolate world in it.

Just above the grid, an old man with a somewhat blurred face sat quietly, and let out a cold snort at this moment.

The Suiren's eyes were staring, his face was hideous, and his body was wrapped in flamelight and rose to the sky.

The old man's blurred face seemed to be sneering, and he raised his hand to scatter countless thunderbolts, enveloping the Suiren clan in an instant!

The Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's big sword was just about to point forward, and the low roar of the Suiren clan spread everywhere:

"First lead!"

In the sound waves, the demonic flames burst like lotus flowers with a diameter of thousands of miles, and the endless thunder was like a piece of glass shattering!

The Suiren Clan rushed out of this Endless Fire Lotus, and its body was like a peerless sword, running through the top of the firmament, until the Heavenly Dao was embodied by the Dao Ancestor!

This battle ......

This battle!

Li Changshou looked up.

Watching the projections of countless avenues bloom between the Suiren Clan and the Heavenly Dao Phantom, watching the arrogance and domineering of the rolling demonic qi and endless flames that rushed through everything and tore everything apart.

For some reason, he felt a little sad in his heart.

The flames of the Suiren clan grew stronger.

The vitality of the Suiren clan is gradually shrinking.

The Heavenly Dao Illusory Shadow, with endless supernatural powers and endless spiritual power, raised his hand to create countless streamers, and opened his hand to control the years.

But all the Tao and the Dharma can't stop the thin figure of the Suiren rushing forward!

The Heavenly Dao Phantom is retreating!

It can only retreat!

At this moment, in the desolate world, faint points of light flew out of the foreheads of countless human races, and the foreheads of the Suiren clan burned with golden-red flames, and a boundless and incalculable figure appeared behind them!

It was beside the quagmire where Nuwa was meditating, whining and beating men and women;

It was this old man who bowed his head and drilled wood for fire, with a deep sorrow in his eyes;

It is a meek old man who sits by the river and bows his head to calculate the odd number, with a measure in front of him.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in animal clothes, looking at the spirit grass on the side of the road, carving a few lines of handwriting on the stone slab with a pen, and then carefully sending the grass to his mouth.

It is a dashing king who holds high the long sword and orders the boundless army of the human race to sweep away the remnants of the old days;

It is a strong man who carries an axe, rushes around in the surging flood, and fights with the evil dragon for life and death!

There's more.

They were dressed in animal skins, hunting, and galloping across the land;

They carry swords in their hands, face the strong in heaven and earth, and protect the old and weak by their sides;

They recited aloud the chapters of the sages and shouted for the sufferings of all beings......

At this moment, all here, all in that flame, all behind the old man!

The Heavenly Dao Phantom snorted coldly, and the boundless chaos surged, and thousands of pillars of light smashed!

The Suiren clan roared in a low voice, and the heavy figures behind him were scattered, but they instantly converged, using anger as a flame to gather the will of all beings, just to isolate the selfish desires of the Heavenly Dao!

"Longevity. ”

A call sounded in his ears, and Li Changshou looked up at the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in front of him, who was looking at him with a smile.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor said: "Three things.

First, the three principles of heaven, earth, and man should be balanced, so that the flood should be what it should be.

Second, the seniors just passed on to us, and the Huoyun Cave will listen to your arrangements in the future, and I don't know what you just said to the seniors, but you undoubtedly did it.

Third, in this heaven and earth, in addition to supernatural powers and magic weapons, there is also a great avenue with infinite power, which is the most feared by the Heavenly Dao, and it can only be used on the incarnation of this Heavenly Dao today, which is somewhat regrettable.

The Dao of Heaven cannot be erased, this is something we have known for a long time, and what we are fighting with our predecessors now is just a wisp of the Dao of Heaven.

But this thought is the source of calamity, and the selfish desires of the Heavenly Dao can also be regarded as the original self of the Heavenly Dao.

Look ahead, it's almost time. ”

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor paused, sighed softly, Kongtong Yin slowly floated in front of him, the big sword was thrown by him to the side, and his hands pinched the seal again and again.

On the chariots on both sides, the figures of the Fuxi clan and the Shennong clan jumped up from the frame, and their figures turned into two coma-like rays of light, crashing into the thickest place of flames in the void.

The flint clan raised his hand to cover the sky, and the fire on his forehead burst out, and the skin on his body turned golden red!

Behind Shennong and Fuxi, countless points of light quickly converged, and the two turned into two 'arrows'.

Right now!

The army of Heroic Spirits flew up in unison, and their bodies turned into golden light, condensing into chains, following the arrow, and after the flintlock!

The Locks of Man!

Lock the sky!

The Sanqing Saint was silent, and Hongjun Daozu frowned.

Li Changshou clenched his fists, urging the empty Dao heart at all times!

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor lowered his head and squirted blood, and jumped up with his hands in a step, throwing away the place of the great battle!

The Heavenly Dao Phantom suddenly broke free from the flames of the Suiren Clan, and the figure was about to flee towards the Sea of Chaos.

Between the lightning and flint, a figure came from the Chaos Sea, wrapped in colorful divine light, with a Taiji treasure map on his head, his left palm pushed, his right fist clenched, and smashed down with a punch at the Heavenly Dao Phantom!

The Great Master of Xuandu ...... No!

He is a Terran Holy Master, nameless!

The light surged, and the black and white brilliance of the Taiji diagram was directly dimmed, and the archmage's figure was directly knocked into the air, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his bowed head.

And that day, the Dao Phantom was repelled by the punch he had just arrived, and was shrouded in flames, grass and trees, and turtle shells in an instant!

Kongtong Bao printed and issued bursts of dragon roars and phoenixes!

Everywhere in the Three Realms, faint flames appeared on the foreheads of the human race, but mortals did not notice it, and the immortals did not know what was going on.

In the land outside the sky, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor had blood in his mouth, and his hands were quickly sealed, attracting countless golden lights to bless the three already huge and boundless chains, and finally opened his right hand to the Heavenly Dao Phantom and squeezed it fiercely.

Here's it!

Terran will!

Shackles of the sky!

"Town!"

Buzz –

......

This force.

Li Changshou looked up, looking at the avenues that were quickly repaired and organized between the void.

Looking at the three shackles that had turned into colorful petals in the sky and dissipated into invisibleness, I felt the smoothness and softness of the original uneven sand dunes of the Heavenly Dao being smoothed by a big hand.

It seems that the selfish thoughts of Heavenly Dao have been suppressed.

It's just that the army of Heroic Spirits behind them has not returned, they have turned into shackles and are imprinted in the Heavenly Dao.

This is the power that the Heavenly Dao fears.

The Dao Ancestor has disappeared, the Zixiao Palace has returned to peace, and the Sanqing Saint has also left.

Around Li Changshou's body, those frames were turning into dots of golden sand, drifting away with the wind, and only the frame under his feet remained stable.

She was dragged back into the frame by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and continued to fall asleep.

The boundless chaotic aura poured in, extinguishing a small ball of flames, and Li Changshou subconsciously rushed out, rushing to the place where the flames were extinguished at the same time as several other streamers.

He is good at retreating, and he has also studied the retreat method in the chaotic sea, and he has never done anything before, and he is full of mana, and he has eight or nine mystical skills......

He rushed to the side of the Suiren clan first, holding the crumbling figure, but he felt that the figure had a weight that he could not bear.

Li Changshou knelt down and hugged the Suiren clan who was struggling to breathe, wanting to inject immortal power, but found that what he was holding was only a stubborn stone, a dry bone.

In the bottom of their hearts, the Suiren's voice was intermittent, and this was the inner voice that only they could hear each other.

'I'...... My old bones...... Did it help you?'

'Helped, helped......'

The Suiren smiled a little, closed his eyes and sighed softly, his body slowly becoming transparent.

The Grand Mage, Shennong, and Fuxi fell to the side, either sighing lightly with their hands or bowing their heads and saying nothing.

The Suiren clan subconsciously grabbed the edge of Li Changshou's robe, and when he opened his eyes, a divine light appeared in his eyes as before.

'I'm sorry, junior.

Back then, in order to fight against the Demon Emperor, I had tried my best, and I couldn't do anything else.

If I could have thought of a better way, or if there had been a better leader who could take my place and complete the last Terran Heavenly Court, I probably wouldn't be in the predicament I am today.

And put the future fire of the Terrans on your shoulders.

You can stand outside the human race and get rid of the influence of the Heavenly Dao, which is something that we old people can't do.

In the future, even if it fails, it will be nothing, and even if this fire is extinguished, it will be ignited again.

Don't be afraid, you'll always be lit up. ’

'Won't be defeated, surely!'

Li Changshou held the rapidly shriveled arm tightly with his palm, as if he had used a little too much force, and the figure of the Suiren clan quietly shattered, like a flash of fire, turning into a handful of ashes, and dispersing into chaotic smoke.

A candle-like flame flew out of the ashes and sank into Li Changshou's chest.

The smoke was misty, and I don't know who was sighing softly.

People who walked the land, following behind sporadic fires, searched for hidden crypts......

In the depths of the deep and damp earth, the rickety figure rubbed the log in his hand......

In front of the ominous inscription, the great hand crushed the confinement on it and enveloped itself in darkness......

In front of the demon court that overwhelmed everything, heavy flames burned and shattered the heaven of the demon clan.

Latecomers......

The sky belongs to the demons, and the earth belongs to the witches, but we can stand on the earth and look at the sky side by side.

The fire is endless, and the will is not extinguished.

Humanity is eternal.