My brother is so stable

The sky belongs to the monster race, the earth belongs to the witch race, and the human race has only companions, only you and me. We move forward so that our descendants don't have to hide in Tibet, so that our descendants can stand upright. Look at the sky from this land!

The fire never ends!

The fire never stops...

'Yes, where's the sword? '

In the flame tunnel that Qiankun collapsed, the old man who was walking in the front raised his hand to touch his empty waist, and then thought of something.

Ahead, the chaotic sea was covered with waves, and the memory in the eyes of the old man gradually receded.

Suddenly there was a burst of thunder, and there was a boundless thunder rushing in, which was easily smashed by the flames gushing out from the old man.

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

Behind him, countless heroic spirits walked forward, silent, with a faint fire burning on their foreheads, so that they were not afraid of the tearing of the chaotic atmosphere, and not afraid of the squeeze of the universe.

Their eyes remained firm, just like the moment they faced death.

Strands of dao rhymes that can give birth to inner demons filled the passageway, but they couldn't shake these heroic spirits in the slightest.

They live for their only belief.

They have only the last spirit and obsession left.

Just like the old man in front, lying on the bottom of the lake and looking at the sky, they were looking at the back of the old man all the time, waiting for him to raise his arms and where he was pointing.

On the chariot, Xuanyuan Huangdi dispatched in the middle, conveying a wave of thoughts, and the battle formation is constantly changing as it advances.

Zixiao Palace is just ahead.

What they have to face will be the strongest will in this world;

What they did was to make the cry that the human race should have!

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

Suirenshi kept walking, and kept blocking the attacks that appeared in the tunnel, using flames to resist the infinite pressure from outside the tunnel.

Li Changshou's eyes were a little uneasy, he appeared in front of the army in a flash, quickly caught up with Suirenshi, and followed beside him.

"senior……"

"Needless to say, I probably know it," Suirenshi said with a gentle smile, "You have your difficulties, and I am very pleased to be able to speak out for the human race.

Now that the emperor has become an emperor, he is the backbone of our human race. Heaven's unreasonable suppression is like killing our human race.

Our family has never owed the way of heaven, why should we be insulted like this?

When cutting it.

Just remember to protect yourself no matter what happens later.

Also, Taoist ancestors should not be trusted after all. "

Li Changshou clenched his fist slightly, and a little boldly reached out to support Suirenshi's arm, and strands of messages were quickly transmitted.

That was his heartfelt voice, and it was part of his calculations and plans concerning the human race.

Suirenshi frowned, turned to look at Li Changshou, and stopped in his footsteps.

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

"You're fine, go for it.

Remember not to make a move today, follow your plan, we old ones go first. "

"Senior, this junior is ashamed."

"Don't need mother-in-law, the human race doesn't need these things, go ahead, the rest of the road is still for you latecomers to go."

Suiren's arm broke away from Li Changshou's support.

Xuanyuan Huangdi in the rear pointed out a white cloud. Li Changshou lowered his head and sighed.

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

"Senior is going to work hard again."

Li Changshou remained silent, closing his eyes to calm down.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace.

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

A treasure seal rotates gently in front of the Jade Emperor, exuding endless heavenly power from it, and a picture scroll is projected under the treasure seal, which is an army of human spirits walking in a long tunnel, heading towards Zixiao Palace .

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

Mugong 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 heaven by a certain saint.

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

"Your Majesty," You Zhengshen said in a low voice, "Heaven summons heavenly soldiers to guard Zixiao Palace. If we don't move at this time, we may miss the chance of fighting..."

"His Majesty!"

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

There is no such thing as guarding Zixiao Palace! "

All the palace officials were shocked.

Mugong closed his eyes tightly, trembling all over his body, his Dao heart twisted into a ball.

He, he didn't want to die!

when!

The Jade Emperor in white put the sword in his hand in front of him, and said calmly:

"Wait for Daozu's will."

The gods continued to remain silent, and the general who had spoken before also bowed his head and knelt down, his body motionless.

The queen mother on the side stared at the face of the Jade Emperor, with a warm smile on her lips.