Host, stop: You are cannon fodder, not a villain.

The people in the world listen to the words of the so-called gods and treat those who have always believed in gods as ants. They don't care about their life and death at all, and they cause natural disasters for no reason without feeling any guilt.

At this moment, the world's respect and belief in gods completely collapsed.

Lin Shuangchen also looked up, but he was more worried about whether Su Wujing could handle it alone in the heaven.

After all, the strength Su Wujie displayed in front of him was not comprehensive. Even if there were gods and underworlds in this world, he was not sure how much Su Wujie's ability could be used and whether it was enough to deal with them.

He was thinking this, but he had to temporarily withdraw his thoughts. The Tianhe was about to fall, and he had to guard the world and not let the evil retribution fall on Su Wujing again.

Quickly taking out the props he exchanged these days and patting them on the ground, the formation appeared. On the huge screen in the sky, the male protagonist had cut off the Tianhe River with his sword, and the female protagonist was bound to be left behind.

The heroine exclaimed, watching the Tianhe sloping down from the heaven to the earth.

The river water poured down from above their heads, and people all over the country screamed and wanted to escape. At the same time, a huge golden magic circle appeared on the top of the mountain, blocking the river water flowing down.

The panicked people didn't know what was going on when they heard someone shouting, "Don't panic. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has ordered the imperial masters to set up formations to resist heaven's punishment. Please don't be chaotic and take care of your family members around you."

The shouts spread, and the rioting crowd gradually calmed down. They all looked nervously at the river water pouring down, which was flowing continuously and soon reached the roots of the mountain.

In the sky, Su Wujing was still approaching towards the Tianhe River, with bloody threads dancing wildly, and no one survived wherever he went.

The heavenly soldiers and generals came out in formation, and the generals of the heavenly immortal kings came forward, and soon surrounded Su Wujing, who was alone in the middle.

One person took the lead and shouted, "How dare a ghost..."

"Noisy!"

Su Wujing waved his hand, and a line of blood shot out straight through the man's heart. Su Wujing stepped forward in two steps, wearing black clothes, and landed on the blood line with a light body.

Su Wujing occupies the high place and remains unafraid in the face of the gods in the heavens. He only said coldly, "If you don't protect the world, then you can talk about being a god. You all deserve to die!"

Having said that, the momentum around Su Wukong suddenly changed, and a large amount of black energy burst out, rapidly expanding with Su Wukong as the center. Along with the dancing blood lines, screams and body collisions continued to be heard under the black energy. The sound of the earth.

No one in the heaven could break the black energy, nor could they stop the attack of the blood line. In the blink of an eye, most of the immortals in the heaven were lost, and the heavenly palace began to collapse.

As if sensing the movement in the Heavenly Palace, the male and female protagonists gave up their quarrel and both rushed over, and then they saw this hell-like scene.

The male protagonist swiped his sword, and the powerful divine power split a hole in the black mist. As the divine power extended, the protagonist could clearly see the person hiding in the black mist.

Seeing the male protagonist Su Wujing's expression suddenly change, "Who are you!"

When Su Wujing heard the sound, he ducked in front of the male protagonist and slapped him with a wave of his hand.

The male protagonist felt something and raised his hand to resist, but was still ejected by the huge force, and retreated several steps to the other side in embarrassment.

"Jinghua!"

The female protagonist shouted and quickly landed next to the male protagonist Jinghua's upper body. She raised her head and glared at Su Wujing, "Who are you! Why do you want to massacre the immortals in the heavens?"

Su Wujing frowned and looked at the woman, and asked, "Aren't you a goddess? Aren't you supposed to love the world? Why are you entangled with this culprit when the world is suffering?"

The woman was asked back, her lips trembling and she was confused, as if she didn't know how to answer.

Su Wujing still looked at her, "The Tianhe broke its banks and fell into the world. Why didn't you stop him?"

"I..." The woman's face turned even paler, her eyes instantly turned red, and she shed tears, which seemed to be regretful and pitiful.

Su Wujing's frown deepened, "As a goddess, you can only cry when something happens. How on earth did you become a god?"

Su Wujing didn't understand. He felt that God shouldn't be like this. At least he should be like Lin Shuangchen, who would take action when he saw injustice.

Even if he takes action, Lin Shuangchen will follow the right and wrong situation and stop him even if it makes him angry.

But this woman doesn't. She seems to only have love and love in her head.

There is also the male protagonist Jinghua, who is obviously an emotionless god and is supposed to protect the heaven and the world, but he lost his heart for a woman and became a demon. Regardless of the devastation of the world, he let the Tianhe River burst its banks and killed the people on earth until In the end, I finally woke up, but it only overturned the current human world and cherished a new group of human beings again.

Since you were wrong, why not just die to apologize?

Su Wujing thought, and dodged in front of the two of them again, but with a wave of his hand, the heroine flew away, then grabbed Jinghua's neck, and countless blood lines stretched out from behind.

"Cut the Tianhe River and land on earth. You should be buried with all the creatures on earth to atone for your sins."

After saying that, blood lines shot out, directly pinning Jinghua into a hedgehog, and there was no good part of her body.

"Jinghua!"

A shrill and indignant cry came. Su Wujing turned his eyes and looked over. His cold voice had no emotion at all, "You are a selfish person."

Not even a god, Su Wujing threw away Jinghua's body and walked towards the heroine. As soon as he raised his hand, a golden thunder fell.

Su Wujing didn't move, the blood thread weaved into a web above his head, and he easily withstood the golden thunder.

Su Wujing retracted his hand and looked up, and another thunder struck down, still coming towards him.

Su Wujing suddenly lowered his eyes, "Just the way of heaven..."

Su Wujing never paid attention to the real way of heaven, let alone the consciousness of this world. Su Wujing raised his hand and condensed a blood string into a bow. He drew the bow with an arrow, and the blood arrow shot out in one stroke and penetrated straight through. The third golden thunder struck it into pieces and inserted into the heavenly barrier.

Just a bang was heard, the barrier broke, and the entire heaven was crumbling.

Su Wujing waved away the bow in his hand, and once again looked at the heroine with a dull face.

It seemed that Su Wujing was shocked by his ability, and he seemed to have lost the control of heaven and fell into confusion.

But Su Wujing didn't care about these, and just directly passed the blood line through the heroine's body.

As the protagonist of this world, the heroine is the main one. The blood line gradually turns golden after passing through the heroine's body.

Su Wujing was surprised for a moment, but quickly retracted the golden thread and integrated all the power into his soul.

Behind him, all the immortals in the heaven fell, and those blood lines returned to Su Wujing's body with the power of the entire heaven.

The sound of increasing merits and merits was constantly broadcasting in my ears, which was a bit noisy.

He subconsciously turned his head to avoid it and isolate those sounds. However, the power of heaven that dispersed in the next second gathered again and became even more powerful.

Su Wujing raised his head slightly, looking at the sudden black thunder and lightning, he subconsciously tried to avoid it, but he stopped after feeling the familiar aura contained in the thunder and lightning.