Hong Huang: I am building wood to connect the world!

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Mi bowed his head deeply, and if he did not descend, he could not do it, and if he did not descend, the heavens and the earth would be shattered, and all sentient beings would suffer.

For countless years, the two sides of heaven and earth have been fighting continuously, that is, they are afraid that if the other party is strong, they will be swallowed up by the other party if they are weak, and from then on they can’t help but live and die.

Therefore, both Jiang Cang and the sentient beings on both sides of Pingyi are full of a sense of distress, and this sense of distress that accompanies them prompts them to constantly strengthen themselves, fight bravely, and dare not give up generation after generation.

However, Jiang Feng was too strong, and the power of heaven and earth on both sides could not help, even if they did not stay in the rear before, they were afraid that they would be suppressed like the others.

Because, the twenty-seven quasi-saints can’t help, what about these relatively weak ones?

“What about you?”

“Wu Jiang Cangtiandi is also willing to descend, but I hope that the Great God can spare my fellow citizens, and there is nothing else to ask for outside here!”

The weak have no right to speak, Wangu did not put forward other demands, he understood that no matter how many Jiang Feng proposed it, he could agree, but so what?

Can’t change the ending!

Moreover, the more he asks for 28 now, he is afraid to constantly reduce Jiang Feng’s patience.

In the end, it will attract more suppression to Jiang Cang.

Instead of this, it is better to completely let go cleanly, as long as the other party wants to let himself and others cooperate, if he wants to really occupy Jiang Cang, and use Jiang Cang, it is naturally not good to act recklessly and humiliate at will.

As losers, they really dare not expect too much.

“Mi, are you like that too?”

Hearing this, Mi lowered his head deeply and said, “I don’t want the great god to let the female emperor go, I just hope that they can not die!” ”

“Smart!”

Jiang Feng lightly spit out two words and said:

“You can let it go, but they are bent on death, if they let it go, how can they ensure that Jiang Cangtiandi will be handed over to me completely?”

Wangu took a deep breath and said:

“I am the oldest innate demon god, and I should restrain my actions, and here we and all the sentient beings of heaven and earth make a decision together, and they have to obey!”

Jiang Cangtiandi’s innate demon god did not choose to bear it alone, but jointly carried this shame, this debt to heaven and earth.

Therefore, even if those people come out bent on death, they are afraid that they can only bear it in the face of such a situation.

This is also why the two sides of heaven and earth are facing this question, and the answers are diametrically opposed.

“Interesting!”

Jiang Feng really felt that no one was stupid, and the two choices could not be said to be wrong or right, but could only be said to be the final choice of helplessness.

Is it wrong to level public opinion?

That’s right!

As long as the day of peace, if the female emperor is not released, they will not die.

Otherwise, with the female emperor’s temperament, they will cut themselves off.

Because of the difference in environment and social structure, the quasi-saint of the female emperor Linyu is also the decision-maker of the world of public opinion.

If they let it go, what face will they have!

Moreover, Jiang Feng could not rest assured.

And Jiang Cang is to bear it together, plus there is no such division and clarity, so there is no such problem.

Jiang Feng did not ask about the balance of strength that left half and left, for the Hong Wilderness Foundation, his Daoji, who of them dared to fight again without his permission.

Besides, even if it fights, as long as it doesn’t capture the other party’s heaven and earth, Jiang Feng won’t bother to care.

He’s not a babysitter.

“When I take root in both heavens and earth, it will be the day when Jiang Cang’s saints return!”

“Moreover, I only connect heaven and earth with the flood and waste, and exchange the extension of heaven and earth to the avenue!”

“Whether it’s the Spirit Race, Jiang Cang’s billions of races, as long as it doesn’t target me, I won’t have the leisure to fiddle with Er and so on, remember!”

This is the reassuring pill that Jiang Feng gave them, and it is also to complete the overlapping heaven and earth, connect the two heavens and earth, and avoid these guys irrationally tinkering with him again in the process.

Although this will not affect his collusion and overlap.

But it’s really disturbing.

Instead of this, throw a date to calm their worried hearts, and it is just a matter of a word, why not.

“Wangu, go!”

“Wangu leaves!”

Wan Gu forcibly endured the tragedy in his heart, thanked him and turned away.

“Mi, Er Yiyi took on this matter, but he regretted it!”

Mi didn’t expect Jiang Feng to ask him this, lowered his head and said calmly: “Although there is no choice, there is no regret!” ”

“If Er gave thanks to heaven and earth with death, from then on I and Pingyu formed an incomprehensible cause and effect. I want a complete and clean heaven and earth, you know! ”

Hearing Jiang Feng’s domineering words, Mi smiled bitterly, lowered his head and said, “Mi understands!” After the return to peace, it will not be closed until the end of heaven and earth! ”

“No, I don’t know what I mean! From then on, Er Bai came under my door and guarded public opinion for my town. Go ahead! ”

Hearing this, Mi’s face turned pale and crumbled.

He had already borne the responsibility of betraying heaven and earth, and now he added this article, but he only felt that the sky was shattered, and his death was not painful on the spot.

However, he also understood that Jiang Feng was doing this to give him a glimmer of life. If he really closed his life, he would only be afraid that life would be better than death from now on.

He felt extremely heavy, but also gave birth to a trace of gratitude, and said, “Thank you, God! ”

Jiang Feng did not respond to him, but wholeheartedly suppressed the twenty-seven quasi-saints of the Immortal Sword Array.

If the Immortal Sword Array is fully opened, he can quickly kill their bodies and destroy their spirits, but this is not what he wants, he has to control his own strength, don’t kill them.

Wan Gu flew back to Jiang Cangtiandi, looking at the gazes cast by the others, he said with a flat expression:

“The Great God of Jianmu is willing to release the others, and from then on, Jiang Cang has returned to the flood waste!” 127

Dead silence, lost, descended, this scene that had been thought of appeared.

The only thing that may be fortunate is that the victory over them is not the peaceful public opinion that is as deep as the sea, but an alien world, a great god that is difficult to match.

When Mi Fei returned to Pingyun Tiandi, his expression was lonely with a little pain, and he did not know how to face his compatriots.

From then on, he was no longer Pingyushui Junya, but Jianmu disciple Zimi.

From then on, he was no longer the waste that the Spirit Race loved and despised, but an outer god disciple who stood on the opposite side of the Spirit Race.

Mi indifferently scanned the quasi-saints of the Spirit Race, as well as the powers of the Spirit Race:

“Dongjun, from now on, I am no longer the Water Lord, I am a disciple of Jianmu Great God, and I have been ordered to suppress Pingyu! The great god has a life, he will link Pingyun and Flood Wilderness, Pingyi still belongs to the Spirit Clan, and Wang’er waits for himself! ”

It all starts right now!

After Mi finished speaking, he flew into the flat without looking back.

Hearing his words, everyone was stunned, and then looked at Mi in a complicated way.

For a long time, Dongjun let out a sigh and said, “This is good, this is good!” ”

Fortunately, the defeat is irreparable, at least there is no need to sacrifice the water lord.

Even if it looks like a stranger in the future, it’s good!

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