Fengshen: Hand in the dungeon of covering the sky at the beginning to quell the dark turmoil

For a time, the entire land of the Shang Dynasty was filled with the cries of the human race.

"Although I, Wang Qing, am a butcher, I am willing to do my best for the human race and the king!"

"I, Li Huan, have no ability in this life. Today, I am willing to die for the king and do my best for my human race!"

"I……"

As the people of the Shang Dynasty put down their affairs, they swear to Chaoge.

Wisps of golden light containing human luck also flew out from the bodies of countless Shang people.

All of a sudden, dense golden lights cast towards Di Xin who was already scorched black.

In an instant, the bones that were already almost dead.

Under the infusion of huge humane luck, he stood up again abruptly under the bombardment of Zixiao Shenlei!

The broken scales on the sluggish Luck Thunder Dragon instantly looked like new again.

Even compared to before, the manifested phantom has been inflated by more than a thousand times.

Accompanied by the thunder dragon's roar, the Thunder Dragon, which represented the luck of the Shang Dynasty, soared straight up against the thunder.

Brutely knocked away a lot of robbery clouds!

And Di Xin, who was already scorched black, finally completed his transformation at this moment.

A pair of faint blue electric arcs suddenly jumped in Di Xin's eyes.

He has already integrated the heart of thunder, so he is immune to the damage of thunder.

Coupled with the fusion of the Yellow Emperor's spine, it has returned to the ninety-nine position.

Now, with the selfless help of hundreds of millions of colleagues in the human race, the exhausted body is suddenly filled with endless humanitarian luck.

Looking up at the terrifying Thunder Tribulation above the nine heavens, Di Xin's expression was extremely resolute.

"This time, our human race will never admit defeat!"

Before he finished speaking, Di Xin stomped violently, rushing to the depths of Jieyun abruptly!

Chapter 63 This time, it is the victory of the human race!

Immediately when Di Xin raised his hand, the mountains and seas between heaven and earth stopped flowing.

The gleaming Huangdi's spine gradually dimmed, but Di Xin's aura did not decrease at all, on the contrary, it became more and more terrifying.

Infinite human luck burst out from the body of Huangdi's backbone real shadow, turned into infinite mighty power, and roared and dispersed towards the surroundings.

When everyone was shocked, Di Xin suddenly heard bursts of ancient singing that seemed to come from the beginning of the world.

On Di Xin's body, clusters of golden light shone brightly on his shoulders.

In an instant, Di Xin's whole body turned into a golden beam of light.

Roaring up from the ground, breaking through the encirclement of Zixiao Shenlei.

Straight up to the sky of Nine Heavens, crashing into the depths of Zixiao Thunder Tribulation.

"boom!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering loud bang, the countless palaces and towers around them finally couldn't bear the tremendous force and collapsed.

But after it collapsed, it actually flew up by itself and shot straight into the depths of Jieyun.

Immediately afterwards, there was another deafening sound, which exploded in everyone's ears one after another.

Pieces of fragments of earth and rocks, attached to Dixin's soaring light beam, quickly floated up and shot towards Jieyun.

When Di Xin and Jie Yun were fighting fiercely, the land of the Shang Dynasty suddenly resounded with the desolate and distant singing voice at the beginning of the birth of the human race.

It seemed to be a deep murmur, and it seemed to be an angry roar.

It resounded mightily throughout the prehistoric world.

At this time, Di Xin's eyes burst out with golden light mixed with electric arcs, and countless golden lights suddenly diffused from the shattered Huangdi's spine.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already broken free from the overwhelming divine thunder of the thunder calamity and scattered the calamity cloud.

And the prehistoric world seemed to be trembling for it, and everything in the world showed a trace of mourning.

At this moment, the mentality of Lao Tzu and others who were watching were also in a mess.

He stared dumbfounded at the shattered Zixiao Leijie in the void, and froze in place.

He had imagined that Di Xin died under the lightning calamity.

Or Lin Feng encouraged Tong Tian and others to take action to cover up the secret.

But he never expected that the other party would directly defeat Lei Jie!

Is this something that the human race can do?

As the robbery cloud dissipated, Di Xin's figure also slowly descended from the nine heavens.

Even though there was a crack in Huangdi's spine, he survived the catastrophe successfully.

The martial arts of the human race can still be passed on!

The fate of the human race is still in their own hands!

Seeing that Jieyun was defeated, the entire land of the Shang Dynasty suddenly resounded with boundless cheers!

"The King has won!"

"The terrifying Thunder Tribulation was scattered, and our human race stood up again!"

"Hahahaha! This is the spirit of our human race!"

Rao is the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and his face is also filled with excitement at this time.

Di Xin's cultivation was comparable to that of an Earth Immortal, but he could withstand the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder that even saints feared.

This is a unique miracle in the entire prehistoric history!

Humanity, which has been suppressed for a long time, defeated the will of Heaven for the first time!

Turning around to look at Lao Tzu who hadn't recovered from the shock, Suirenshi said coldly.

"My fellow Taoist, you just kept saying that this is the will of heaven."

"However, all the thunder disasters that fell today have been defeated by Di Xin."

"What else do you have to say?!"

Hearing this, Lao Tzu had a gloomy face, and once again sacrificed the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

"It just doesn't count!"

"That's obviously the boy Di Xin who forcibly defeated Lei Jie, it can't be regarded as the decision of the will of heaven!"

"I said it was God's will to abolish martial arts, so it is God's will!"

After all, the Heaven and Earth Linglong Xuanhuang Pagoda in his hand suddenly increased by a thousand times.

Ready to have a fight with Di Xin.

Seeing that Lao Tzu is still unwilling to give up, Fu Xi, Shen Nong and others also looked at each other.

They saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

Even Emperor Xin, the King of Kings, can withstand the Zixiao Thunder Tribulation, so they can naturally force Lao Tzu back!

Seeing that the situation was a little out of balance, Yuan Shi who was on the side also secretly transmitted voice to Lao Tzu.

"Brother, the opponent is so powerful now, we should avoid his edge for the time being."

"When the calamity comes, it's not too late for us to find an opportunity!"

Hearing this, Lao Tzu's face was gloomy, and the Heaven and Earth Linglong Xuanhuang Pagoda was turned and turned in his hand.

In the end, he retracted his sleeves, and left with Yuan Shi with a wave of his sleeves.

Seeing that the two sides were not fighting in the end, the two Western Saints naturally left in disappointment.

But Nuwa, Tongtian and others left silently after exchanging greetings and exhortations.

After all the saints retreated one after another, Di Xin finally let go of his guard.

Walking in front of Lin Feng, he went straight to salute.

"Master, the kindness of today, the apprentice will never forget."

"As long as I, Di Xin, live for a day, you will always be my emperor's teacher!"

Following Emperor Xin's obeisance, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty also saluted and congratulated him one after another.

"We will never forget the kindness of the emperor and teacher, and we will definitely make the race prosperous!"

……

In the blink of an eye, months flew by.

After helping Di Xin rebuild Chaoge, Lin Feng did not stay too much in the city.

Instead, to cover up his breath, he rode a narwhal and took Lu Maogui to a remote hill.

Standing up and looking at the village that was emitting bursts of fireworks, Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

At that time, he also lived here.

His father died young, and his mother was weak and sick.

Since he was a child, he has survived by relying on the food from various families in the village.

The land here is barren, and the output of food is not much.

Most of them were given to slave owners.

It is not easy for every household.

And he came back this time in order to repay the relief of many villagers in the village back then.

But after many years, there have been waves of changes here.

This barren hill did not retain many people.

Following the memory, I walked towards the place where I once depended on my mother for life.

But this place has long been turned into a wasteland, and there is no trace of human life at all.

"Ugh……"

"After all, the sea has changed, and things have changed."

Lightly lit a stick of incense on the ground, Lin Feng planned to go to the foot of the mountain to have a look again.

But before he took a few steps, there was a rustling sound from the grass not far away.

Although the movement was not big, Lin Feng, as the Taiyi Golden Immortal, still captured all of this.

"kindness?"

"It turned out to be the blood of the village back then?"

With an exclamation, Lin Feng walked slowly behind the bushes.

A little girl who was no more than seven or eight years old was staring at him eagerly.

"Big brother, I'm hungry...can you give me something to eat?"

"When I find my parents, I will cook porridge for you!"

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Lin Feng managed to squeeze out a kind and gentle smile, and handed a piece of fruit to her.

"Hey!"

"If you can trust me, eat it."

Through the other party's words, he had vaguely guessed the other party's identity.

Eighty percent of them were abandoned by their parents in the barren hills because of the bad harvest recently.

But even though her chest was hungry and her back was pressed against her back, the little girl was still grateful.

In terms of emotion and reason, he had no choice but to help.