Shen Wang Yu's body was originally a vast mist, illusory and chaotic. At this moment, his true body appeared from the mist, and he was extremely shocked and said: "How could it be you? How could you still be alive?"

The long river of time that had been pressed on the golden frame has already dispersed.

Venerable Jie put his hands in his sleeves, and said with a smile: "This Venerable is so lucky, how could it be so easy to die? Stop it, your plan will not succeed."

The startled expression on King Yu's face disappeared, holding a bone flute, his eyes deep and heavy, and said: "You want to stop this seat?"

"No, no, you are misunderstood. The Lord is just a false god, how dare you stop the immeasurable **** king?"

Venerable Jie said in a gentle voice: "There is a way, a gentleman speaks but does not move. I have come to persuade you, lest you will be pinched everywhere in the **** world in the future, and you will sink deeper and deeper."

First, Feng Qi made contact with the gods of the **** world, and then the civilized world of the early days was taken into the Shenhai by the God King Yu and retreated to the back of the starry sky defense line. All this, even if it was really successful, the handle of King Yu fell into the hands of the **** world.

Afterwards, how could the **** world not think that the guardian spirit formation of the civilization of the early days of the sky was breached, and it was God Yu deliberately?

With this handle, the future will inevitably threaten King Yu in various ways to do things for them secretly.

How could King Yu treat Lord Jie as a false god?

At the moment he saw Lord Jie, he knew that his plan was really falling short, and his emotions fluctuated strongly. He said excitedly: "You don't understand, this war really cannot go on!"

"Do you know that in order to maintain the Starry Sky Divine Formation, it consumes much of the civilized world at the beginning of the sky? Not to mention maintaining the spirit, holy energy, and spiritual energy required for the cultivation of the monks, but now, the soil in some places is barren enough There are countless mortals who starve to death without food."

"Because of the chaotic rules of the world and the loss of vitality, all races can't even give birth to the next generation, they are about to die out!"

"Just today, because of the **** gods, the space inside the big world is damaged, the **** army broke in, but the aftermath of the battle will wipe out trillions of life. They also have relatives, parents, and children... It's a pity now... nothing left!"

"Such a wave of gods will come again twice. Ninety-nine percent of the creatures in the civilized world at the beginning of the day will die. Moreover, they die in front of this seat. I can hear their crying, pleading, and hearing them. Kneel under the idol and pray for the gods' blessings. The idol is my idol, not you, and it's not you who asked for it."

"You can't hear, so you can pretend that you don't know anything, and you can't feel the kind of painful and feeble pain."

"The so-called **** king, who has cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, has reached an immeasurable state, but he can't save even mortals in one world. How sad. What is the point of cultivation?"

There were crystal tears in the eyes of God King Yu, sorrow to the depths, and said: "As you know, the old God was severely injured when Du Yuan was in disaster. After the war broke out, every battle must go to war, and the injury did not know how to worsen. How far."

"Can his old man not take action in this war? No! This is the battlefield of the early days of civilization. If the gods of the early days of civilization do not take action, and stay in the big world to heal, how can the gods of other big worlds go all out? They will not feel that the old God is healing, but that the civilization of the early days is afraid of death, hiding in the big world and afraid to fight."

Venerable Jie stared at him and said, "I don't understand? Why don't I understand? One hundred thousand years ago, the **** world launched an offensive from the Kunlun world. Have the gods of the Kunlun world stepped back?"

King Yu said: "What is the result? Wen Tianjun is dead, blood stained the starry sky. The holy monk has just turned into a golden light in the ten thousand Buddha dynasty, proving the Buddha. The island owner has been imprisoned in the Destiny Temple for 100,000 years. A hundred thousand years of misery. And those gods who died, they are all turned into bones, unable to be buried back to their homeland."

"You blocked the **** world, and even made the **** world pay a heavy price. But what was the result? After a hundred thousand years, the Kunlun world was reopened, but it was plundered and bullied by the world of heaven. They can Do you think it’s okay?"

"Therefore, I can see it through. In this cannibalistic world, we shouldn't take everything too ideally. There shouldn't be people like holy monks, Wentianjun, and island owners. You should be selfish. People. If you don't do it for yourself, the heaven will die."

Venerable Jie seemed to recall his old friends and lovers, his eyes were dark and his thoughts were heavy, he could not refute God King Yu.

A long silence.

Xuanyuanlian in the golden frame sighed: "Tian Zun always remembers the contributions of Kunlun Realm back then. It’s just that, after all, in the Western universe, Heaven is the ruler of the world. In order to minimize internal conflicts, in many places, Tian Zun is inconvenient. Come forward. However, if it were not for Tianzun's favor, when the female saint emperor had entered the heaven with the cultivation of the following gods and sought a place for the Kunlun realm, she was afraid that she would have been silently killed by the gods of the heavens."

"Ten thousand big worlds, ten thousand ideas."

"One trillion monks, one trillion thoughts."

"Who can be impartial? Who can do it and satisfy every monk's thoughts? Who can make every monk be upright, selfless, and innocent? No one can do it."

"My son can understand what the **** king did, and he sympathizes with the civilization of the beginning of the sky. However, if the civilization of the beginning of the sky has escaped like this, the next thing to escape is the civilization of the sun, the civilization of the Tibetan ruins, the civilization of the giant spirit... The starry sky defense line will collapse in an instant. At that time, the Asura Star Pillar Realm and the Hell Realm army will be able to drive straight in and attack the second starry sky defense line that has not been fully established."

"At that time, the entire ancient civilization faction will be a disaster."

"No way, who said the **** world launched an offensive from the ancient civilization faction? You have no choice, and neither do we."

"You can only fight, not retreat."

"Today's matter, this son can pretend to be ignorant, and ask the **** king to think twice in the future. There won't be a second chance! In the entire battlefield of heaven and hell, in fact, a world of civilization at the beginning of heaven , The **** world can be destroyed, so can the heavenly court. After it is destroyed, it can at least shock other civilizations."

"Wow! Wow! Wow..."

A group of divine shadows condensed in front of the golden frame and drove out quickly, rushing to Dousing City.

God King Yu didn't take action to stop it, it was meaningless, the whole person became desperate, his energy dissipated, and there was no longer the power of the **** king, like a dying dying person.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why should the **** king be so pessimistic? Who knows what the outcome will be before the last minute?"

Venerable Jie's eyes returned to clarity, turned his head and glared at him, and said: "Why haven't you left? Are you able to manage the things here? Do you know what is the most important thing for yourself? Do you know what you are carrying?"

Repeatedly asked!

When the other monks heard it, they would feel that Lord Jie had high hopes for Zhang Ruochen, and hoped that he would become a strong man like Dazun in the future.

Only Zhang Ruochen understood him, so he turned around and left without saying much.

On the side of God Mountain, it is indeed worrying.

"Wait a minute."

Venerable Jie shouted to Zhang Ruochen, took out a bead, and said solemnly: "The situation over there is a bit complicated. If you are undecided, you can use this bead. After the bead is shot, it can suppress the gods’ rules, patterns and spirit, and let They temporarily lose their fighting power. Remember, use it with caution."

Zhang Ruochen didn't think too much, put away the beads, turned into two divine lights with Chi Yao, and flew to the God Mountain.

No matter how complicated it is, how complicated can it be?

One Luo Ni, one Luo Ji, Zhang Ruochen is still sure to win.

Chi Yao said: "In fact, don't worry. The God Mountain is the cultivation place of the gods in the early days of civilization. The defense formed by the gods and formation inscriptions there, even if there is only one lower god, can make the big gods. They all came back in despair."

"How could Luo Yi fail to think of this? She must have a way to enter the God Mountain." Zhang Ruochen said.

...

Tianzhu Mountain is an island in the Yunlai Sea. There are four divine veins under the ground. The spirit is strong and the rules of heaven and earth are active. It is complementary to the city of Dousing thousands of miles away, and brings together the vitality and luck of the entire civilized world at the beginning of the sky.

Although it is an island, its area is not small. The peaks rise hundreds of thousands of feet high, which is more than a thousand times larger than ordinary mountains.

The island is full of sacred soil, holy springs, and exotic flowers and fruits everywhere.

The 100 million fire species of the civilization of the early days have been selected long ago, and they are all elites of all races and realms.

Although the Heavenly Court allowed various ancient civilizations to leave fire, it had strict requirements on fire. The number of monks in the Holy Land is limited. There are also restrictions on the number of each ethnic group.

After the destruction of the Hanhai Civilization, Princess Ying Lian followed Luo Ji to the early days of civilization.

Although decades have passed ~lightnovelpub.net~ but she looks just a little bit older, only fourteen or five years old, with conch hung on the ends of her hair and flowing mist.

Holding a sacred spring filled with a tripod from the Daohu Lake, she trot and rushed into a Taoist temple, saying: "Master, Senior Sister, I can sense the sacred content contained in the holy spring, which is rapidly descending. "

Luo Ji wore a sky blue cloud robe, a veil, long sleeves hanging down, and a white jade belt tied to her slender waist, which outlined the figure of Yingying with a grip.

She stood on a star-gazing platform in the Taoist Temple, gazing at the sky and staring at the thrilling battle visions.

Li Miaohan stood behind her, greeted Princess Yingpian, took the half-foot-tall bronze small tripod with a sad expression on her face, and put it in front of Luo Ji, saying: "Master, look!"

"Don't watch! The Hell God Tide erupts, and both the Starry Sky God Array and the Guardian God Array are mobilized to their strongest state, which would have accelerated the consumption of the civilized world at the beginning of the day." Luo Ji said.

Li Miaohan said: "If it is consumed in this way, I am afraid that in another 30 years at most, the civilization of the early days will become wasteland, torn apart, and turned into dead stars in the starry sky."