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Haotian, Yaochi raised his head suddenly, there was a hint of astonishment in Yaochi's eyes.

After seeing Duobao before, I felt that something was wrong, and I kept thinking about it, but I never thought of something wrong.

At this moment, listening to Duobao's words, she suddenly figured it out.

"Duobao, do you understand?" Yao Chi asked cautiously.

The Duobao they saw before has its own problems, which are the differences in cognition and worldview.

Under that huge difference, they were very awkward and frightened.

Dealing with him is like facing an ant against a dragon. The dragon regards the ants as a dragon, or even a stronger dragon, so it treats the ants like a dragon.

As everyone knows, how can ants be compared to the dragon, and how can they afford to meet the standards of the dragon?

And the most important thing is that they can't even say such a thing, so they are more cautious.

Although Shenlong was not malicious, it also brought them great pressure.

At this time, Duobao, the divine dragon, seemed to have understood that they were ants and not divine dragons like him.

"Should understand, sooner or later." Duobao said calmly: "It doesn't affect it at all, does it?"

"The Supreme Heavenly Emperor, if he develops to the limit, he will be more noble than a saint. As much authority as he has, he will have as much responsibility."

"You have passed the initial test of Emperor of Heaven, but this does not mean that you can become Emperor of Heaven. Fate is destiny, and the future is just the future. If you don't want it yourself, doubt and hesitate, then, this Emperor of Heaven, Inappropriate."

Haotian has already surrendered the test he set in the black hole sky, and with his own strength, he has surrendered all the black holes. In terms of controlling power, he has already reached the standard he required.

Therefore, he was able to be awakened after the sky broke.

Otherwise, if he is not qualified, he will not be the one who is awakened by a sense of chance after the sky breaks.

"The emperor of heaven must have the strongest and greatest will in order to control the heavens and control all beings."

"If you have a little hesitation in your heart, it won't work!"

Listening to Duobao's words, Haotian was silent for a long, long time.

"Did Di Jun do it?"

Duobao shook his head: "His will is enough, but he is still lacking in other aspects. The most important thing is that he has no one to guide him, and he has not found the way of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor himself, nor has he achieved the destiny of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor." .”

"So he is just the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven for a while."

"The fate of the Emperor of Heaven set by the Uncle for the Master, is the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, and has the potential of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, but the potential is only the potential."

"The Supreme Heavenly Emperor represents both strength and responsibility."

Duobao said, turned to look at Haotian, and asked seriously: "Are you really ready to become the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, a supreme and noble person, and also ready to bear the responsibilities that the Supreme Heavenly Emperor should bear? "

Haotian paused, staring at Duobao blankly.

Duobao's words were not heavy, but they carried an inexplicable pressure, which made him want to blurt out, but it stopped in his throat, and he couldn't say it anymore.

Yaochi grasped Haotian's palm unconsciously, and also felt the huge pressure, which made her almost out of breath.

"It seems that you haven't figured it out yet."

Duobao was not surprised or disappointed, turned around, and his figure slowly disappeared: "Master, think about it carefully, there is still time, whether you want to become the Emperor of Heaven, or you want to give up, there is still time."

"Just tell me the answer before the time comes."

Duobao left, just like when he came, quietly, and it was the same when he left, even if the two of them looked at each other, they didn't see the slightest fluctuation or trace.

........

"Sister... Nuwa..."

In the prehistoric world, in an inexplicable space hidden in the heaven and earth, a huge funnel was surrounded by the most powerful formation, and a consciousness suddenly woke up, and there was a trace of inexplicable sadness in the confused voice.

In the funnel, countless mysterious auras suddenly appeared and gathered to form a sea. Huge waves rose up in the sea, and the waves rushed up, forming a huge figure whose face could not be seen clearly.

Fuxi looked towards the direction of Honghuang, and covered his chest with his hands. Although it was gathered by the breath, there was a heart-piercing pain.

"Sister...disappeared..."

Fuxi widened his eyes filled with sadness, and searched for the prehistoric with all his strength, looking for the breath that made him feel at ease.

However, after searching all over the wilderness, he couldn't find even the slightest breath he wanted.

"Saints...will they really fall too?"

Fuxi lowered his head and did not act aggressively.

"Blood sense, no, in the secret, no..."

"Gong Gong, mend the sky, the Lich disappeared..."

He didn't find Nuwa's aura, but what happened during this period appeared in his mind in a mysterious way.

Fuxi murmured in a low voice: "Has the war already started?"

"Why didn't anyone call me?"

"Did the catastrophe drag my sister in?"

Nuwa mending the sky, this is the general trend, there will be no danger, but it will be a big opportunity.

It's just that Honghuang's changes have been so fast during this period, he almost thought that Buzhou Mountain would not fall down, and the mending of the sky would not happen.

Unexpectedly, the development of the matter eventually returned to the original position, but there were subtle changes.

It was this change that made his sister disappear.

"Little sister, Wawa..." Fuxi called out sadly, he hadn't called this title for a long time.

Especially after Nu Wa became a saint, he didn't call again.

At this time, it came out of his mouth again, but it was so strange and familiar, and even more so, it was extremely kind and warm.

However, amidst the kindness and warmth, there is also a trace of extreme coldness, which freezes the soul.

"Heaven, Honghuang... My sister is dead... My sister is dead!"

Fuxi mourned in a low cry, like a wounded solitary animal whining helplessly.

"Aren't saints immortal?"

"Didn't it say that the saints will never be worn out, the way of heaven will never perish, and the saints will never be destroyed?"

"It's fake, it's all fake, haha...it's all fake!"

In the ocean formed by the secrets of the sky, huge waves rose one after another, and the vast and powerful fluctuations hit the four directions, but they were limited by the big formation and did not fall into the wild land.

.......

In the Black Territory, the Great War has been going on for a long time. The two clans of the Liches who disappeared have formed a battlefield in this world and are constantly fighting.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, and the Ten Great Ancestral Witches stood at the end of the battlefield, their bodies were filled with aura of iron and blood, and each of them had irreparable injuries.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

Dijun's eyes were cold, and at the moment he looked at the towering tree, verdant and verdant, as if carrying the heaven and the earth, countless fruit clans, fake monster clans, witch clans, and hundreds of clans flew out of them, entered the battlefield, and beat the monster clan and witch clan of continuous regression.

Di Jiang touched an arm-long wound on his body, in which dark red blood flowed, and the channel formed by the law of space covered it, turning the blood around, so that he did not drain all the blood because of this wound.

"Can we win this battle?" Kunpeng held a demon book in his hand, his hair was disheveled, and he was covered in blood. However, the blood was not his, but the enemy's.

Although his strength is not the strongest of the two clans of Liches, but he holds the demon clan in his hand, carries the civilization of the monster clan, and later added the civilization of the witch clan. With the help of the demon book, he can exert the strongest power. Among the clan, the only uninjured demon.

"The battle is either victory or defeat." Zhu Rong was burning with flames, and the Sanwei Shenhuo extended, forming a Sanwei Shenhuo halberd in his hand, grinning: "Whether you win or lose, fight!"

As he said that, without waiting for everyone to speak, he rushed forward again with the Sanwei Shenhuo Halberd in his hand, and fought with a powerful fruit clan.

The flames were blazing, illuminating the starry sky, the branches swayed, and the breath of life was strong. A huge green fruit appeared in the air, enveloping the endless flames and Zhu Rong in an instant.

boom!

Soon, Zhu Rong rushed out, breathing unsteadily, the fruit exploded, and the Sanwei Shenhuo halberd in his hand snapped off. There were countless fine wounds on his body, and the green light of life burst out from the wounds.

The shattered fruits scattered, condensed, and turned into the original fruit family. The breath was also unstable, and the powerful Sanwei Shenhuo was also burning on the body. There was a constant sizzling sound, and a smell of something ripe came.

"Hey!" Zhu Rong smiled triumphantly, without chasing after, a thick branch came from behind, entangled the fruit family, pulled it back, and sank into the huge fruit tree, a green light flashed, turning into a fruit, Hanging on it, the light circulated, and the breath slowly recovered.

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As far as these fruit tribes are concerned, although their strength is not bad, even stronger than them, but after the guidance of the Dark Trial Field and Thunder King, their strength has also been greatly improved. It can be said to be evenly divided.

But now they are still at a disadvantage because of the huge fruit tree standing in the starry sky.

With it, the fruit family almost never died completely. No matter how seriously injured they were, they would turn back into fruit and re-grow for a period of time, and they would come out alive and kicking immediately.

Rumble!

Qiangliang came out, covered in thunder and lightning, forming a field of thunder, and rushed straight towards the fruit clan.

The thunder was running, and the lightning was like rain. On the battlefield, the two clans of Lich and the opposing Guo clan, as well as countless counterfeit monster clans, witch clan, and hundreds of clans, were struck by lightning, and pieces of them were turned into powder and fell.

Qiangliang controlled the thunder and lightning, avoided his own people, and killed a large number of enemies while the general of the fruit clan went back to cultivate, and the new general had not yet appeared, which made the two clans of Liches breathe a sigh of relief.

"Qiangliang!"

A roar resounded through the starry sky, followed by countless leaves flying like blades, with the aura of destroying and cutting everything, heading towards the two clans of liches.

Rumble!

Qiang Liang's figure flashed and appeared in front of the two Lich clans. Pushing his palm forward, the thunder flashed, illuminating the starry sky and blocking countless leaves from the outside.

The Thunder Wall trembled and was toppled by countless leaves. It seemed that it would shatter in the next moment, but it still existed until the leaves were exhausted.

"Qiangliang, you dare to break the rules!"

A green figure appeared in front of Qiangliang, and countless leaves flew around him, circling around him, falling slowly, condensing into a green fruit, supporting him.

With green hair, without the wind, he glared at Qiangliang with extreme anger.

"Hehe, I didn't break the rules. Since it's a battle, I naturally need an opponent. You didn't show up, so I can only find an opponent by myself, right?" Qiangliang said with a smile, which was in stark contrast to the opponent's anger.

In the black domain, the two sides have been fighting for a long time. After the initial tragedy, the battle has gradually reached a stalemate. The advantage of completely destroying the two Lich clans.

After a long time, it fell into a stalemate.

They all know that unless there is a qualitative breakthrough in the strength of both sides, otherwise if this battle is really desperate, the final result can only be one death and half death, the difference is not big.

They didn't want to die, so they gradually formed a tacit understanding. During the battle, soldiers fought against soldiers, and leaders fought against leaders, and no one crossed the line.

Each has the same purpose, relying on fighting to improve themselves, hoping that one day, they can have a huge breakthrough, so as to break the deadlock and destroy each other in one fell swoop.

Guozu squinted his eyes, glanced at Qiangliang and the leader of the two Lich tribes who looked at him coldly, pursed his lips, and finally did not dare to say the word decisive battle.

"Qiang Liang, die!"

The depression in his heart condensed and turned into a loud roar, and then he fought with Qiangliang.

boom!

At this moment, suddenly, the black field shook, and Qiangliang who was fighting, and other ancestor witches, Dijun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng who were watching the battle all trembled.

An invisible wave swept across the black field, unconsciously, all the fighting stopped, and everyone looked up at the sky.

As far as the eye can see, above the sky, a huge golden cloud of merit appeared out of thin air, and landed on the top of the heads of the two Lich clans. It remained motionless, did not fall, and did not disappear.

Looking at the huge golden cloud of merit, Di Jun paused.

Di Jiang was also watching, and suddenly stretched out his hand, tapped it between his eyebrows, and then let go, and a thick, khaki-colored big seal at the tip of his finger was faintly visible.

Di Jun also looked down at the big golden seal between his fingers.

The two big seals, the figures are illusory, as if nothingness, but with a palpitating power.

The fruit family and other races on the opposite side couldn't help taking a few steps back, looking at them in horror.

"The Liches and Demon Clans still have such means?"

They were all stunned, especially the senior ones, who stared at the big seal in the hands of Di Jun and Di Jiang with fear.

In that great seal, they felt great danger, as if that thing could kill them completely!

"What is this?"

Qiang Liang stepped back, and a khaki light flew out from between his brows, falling into the big seal in Di Jiang's hand.