One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

One minute later, a total of 1 cultivators gathered on the already crumbling broken ground.

They surrounded the hole made by the deep excavator, standing on the ground that might collapse at any time, and might tear open the gap in the next second, swallowing them up.

"Then there is only one thing for you to do!"

Luo Long roared: "Go down, pour out your spirits! Remember to overlap with the spirits of those around you, no matter how far you can do it, don't stop until you pass out!"

They had no preparations, no rehearsals, or even a specific arrangement or position. More than 300 people just stacked up and stood like this. No one knew exactly what to do, and no one knew what would happen next. They I don't even know if I can survive.

But they are still standing here, not because of how great they are, but because... they heard and saw.

"Mom... woo woo... Mom..."

"There's one more, I can save another one! Don't be afraid, there's still time!"

"Enough... Forget it, thank you, it's enough..."

"I don't want to die, woo woo woo... I don't want to die."

"Your mother's natural disaster, I hate your bloody mother, fuck your mother!"

They are... cultivators.

He is an outstanding person in this era who stands at a higher level.

It is destined to be extraordinary, a class that is not on the same starting line as ordinary people.

They are born great, have excellent physiques, have extraordinary talents, and can master abilities that ordinary people can't imagine. It seems... It has become another species beyond human beings.

But is this really the case?

The fact is that they were educated to do good deeds and be good people when they were young. They were not instilled with the concept of being superior to others. Maybe when they step into society in the future, they will suddenly understand "Oh, so I am really better than I imagined." , he will start to think "So there are so many things I can do", he will start to think "I am indeed much better than ordinary people, isn't it?", he will start to think "Then why must I do things for ordinary people? "

He may come to this point, to the point where "I am superior to others", but even such a person, who thinks he is "superior to others", is still... mortal.

He is a mortal, even if he can breathe fire, spit water, and fly against the wind, he is still a mortal who can feel joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and his feelings and desires are no different from ordinary people.

They will be angry, because their country was hurt by the conspiracy; Ability, but failed to save everyone and sad.

They will have courage.

"Brother Xiu Zhe, you must work hard!"

In the temporary camp that was shattered by the sudden earthquake, the remaining people gathered together, and they seemed to no longer have any fear when they looked at the cultivators who were going to make a last-ditch effort.

In the last days, in hell, and on the broken earth, they cheer and cheer for these "superior" powerhouses who are willing to stand by their side at this moment, because this is the only thing they can do now, and the only thing they can do. After doing it, you will never regret it.

This is the education of Jiuhua for thousands of years, the accumulation of thoughts, it makes the cultivators become mortals, and fights for the ordinary people standing behind them; it makes ordinary people respect the cultivators, but it does not cause them to kneel , become a slave.

Cultivators who are mortals will have courage.

I will have great courage because there are billions of people who need me standing behind me.

"start!"

Following Luo Long's roar, at this moment, all the cultivators spared no effort and unreservedly poured out their spirits downward.

A person's Yuan Ling was swallowed the moment he came into contact with the violent Yuan Ling turbulence, and he himself suffered from severe pain, but in the next second, someone took over and pushed it forward. There are descendants who continue to go up, and at this time, those who have suffered backlash have recovered, and go forward all the way.

One person, ten people, a hundred people, a thousand people!

Second, third, fourth, fifth... sixth energy level!

The extremely pure primordial spirit was burning like fire and poured into the barrier built by the primordial spirit. A mass of flowing fire fell from the sky and turned into a human form. He laughed and said, "I hope I'm not late!"

From the north, an old man on crutches staggered over, shook his head and said, "These foreigners... need to be taught a lesson." She stomped her feet, and the surging spirit rushed straight down!

From the south, a blood shadow with a long spear flew towards the ground, and threw it fiercely to the ground. Although it failed to pierce Psheton directly, it made the passage another two points!

In the west, a pagoda radiated clear light and sprinkled a mighty spirit before flying away calmly.

In the sky, there was a deer-like creature screaming, and a blue light fell from the sky.

At this moment, five existences that have not registered with the Jiuhua official and have reached the sixth energy level unexpectedly appeared!

At the same time, all the cultivators who are constantly working hard find that their primordial spirit... seems to be circulating endlessly!Even if the madness is pouring here, their minds are not exhausted in the slightest!

Is this God's help?

Those who watched all this smiled peacefully.

She didn't make a move, didn't stop the earthquake, and didn't even take the initiative to save anyone.

She just cast a, small spell.

——At this moment, for all those who are fighting in Junmi City, whether they are disaster responders or doctors, whether they are volunteers or official personnel, whether they are mental or physical workers, whether they are mortals or cultivators.

All those who stand firm in their beliefs and fight for their beliefs will draw inexhaustible power from their beliefs.

This strength will not exceed their own, it just keeps them in peak condition without resting or getting tired, which is not too much.

What's more, because the requirement of activation is that one must fight for the belief in the heart wholeheartedly and with the awareness of sacrificing everything in order to draw strength from the belief, so she doesn't think it is a huge help.

But at this moment, at this moment, of all the cultivators standing on this broken land, these more than 300 cultivators who have never taken a step back, and those few hermit cultivators who came to help at the expense of revealing their identities, none of them felt sorry for themselves. Faith is a little bit confused.

Therefore, those who watched all this saw the beam that penetrated the angry earth and the berserk spirit——

—shattered the mocking light of fate!

It turned into a barrier at this instant, covering the deep excavator that had run out of ammunition and food, but refused to stop advancing even to the death!

"【Replenishment Stone】remaining energy, [-]%."

Afterwards, there was no new broadcast of remaining energy—because it was built by more than 300 cultivators, and the light that shattered the destiny had already enveloped the deep excavator!

And Fan Ning, how could he not feel this idea!

He firmly pressed the joystick that had already been pushed to the bottom, stood up and roared!

"Jiuhua!"

"Jiuhua! Jiuhua! Jiuhua!"

The operators in the cab also roared, in the last three meters, two meters, and one meter.

—Breakthrough to the last end!

"Bullshit natural disaster, for your Jiuhua mother..."

"Kneel down and kowtow!"

At 28:58 p.m., Psherton opened for [-] minutes.

One thousand, 370 and six cultivators, under the watchful eyes of countless people, fought their backs, with endless Yuanling, borrowing the hearts of all people, to penetrate the turbulent flow of Yuanling for 200 meters, and successfully assisted the disaster response situation——

Destroy in one fell swoop, the last Pselton!

Chapter 150 - Zhen! Immortal! Emperor!

Gu Wulian fulfilled her promise and witnessed all this with her own eyes.

Saw everything she wanted to see most.

That day, Hanba confessed to her the plan Jiuhua had laid for the natural disaster.

To destroy your enemy, you must know your enemy.

But how can we get close to natural disasters and understand the whole picture most intuitively?For an organization that is cautious enough to recruit members only from training children, sending undercover agents is too costly and too risky.

But with the size of natural disasters, it is impossible to infiltrate Jiuhua so easily. They must find a partner in Jiuhua before they have a chance to do anything.

Of course, the partners of this kind of organization can only be organizations that are also resisting Jiuhua.

Yuelong, who has inherited that blood hatred for 400 years, will basically not be suspected.

And the fact is indeed the case, the essence of Yuelong was indeed a dangerous black organization in the earlier years-until this generation.

Hanba witnessed with his own eyes what Jiuhua did and what he did. Facts are more powerful than any words.

So he burned the hatred of the past to ashes, sprinkled it in the wind and rain of 400 years, and made a deal with Jiuhua.

——He wanted Yuelong's hatred to end in this generation, and he hoped that Jiuhua, which has been so prosperous, could find a way to make all the innocent Yuelong members who endured this suffering... a way to live.

And this is the beginning of the whole plan.

Longbo, who survived the disaster 31 years ago, became the core of the plan. He learned, grew up, tempered his anger and hatred every day and night, and became strong and wise. , under the arrangement of Zhao Changlie and Han Yan, successfully joined Yuelong, and quickly took over the entire organization with extraordinary ability.

During this period, Yuelong became more aggressive in the hands of Long Bo, and his reputation became more and more prominent.But in fact, due to Long Bo's deliberate calculations, the damage they caused was much smaller than before.

"Yuelong's large-scale raids always fail due to inexplicable deviations."

Gu Wulian had heard about such things from Heixiudao.

Although in order to establish his prestige and create bad deeds, Long Bo must make Yuelong radical and dangerous, planning some plans to endanger Jiuhua.But for any danger that might expand, Jiuhua will use Long Bo as a means to secretly deal with batch after batch of dangerous anti-social elements year after year.

Many little ghosts were spared, but many Yamas were killed.

And on this basis, the unfalse hatred, the absolutely true token, the bad reputation, and the 400-year-long suffering, these are all true and inaction proofs, successfully made Long Bo win the trust of natural disasters, and became a The key to resolving this disaster.

It's just that at that time, Gu Wulian, after listening to Hanba's long plan, didn't expect that natural disasters could achieve this level.

If Jiuhua was given a little more time, they might be able to dismantle the plan of the natural disaster without bloodshed, but unfortunately, the time is not up to me, and the enemy is also cunning and cruel.

That's what caused... the current disaster.

"Catastrophe..."

The woman named Gu Wulian sighed softly, her eyes and brows were full of satisfaction and satisfaction.

High above the sky, someone stood with his hands behind his back, staring down at the earth, at the cheering, roaring, and crying crowd on the earth.

Her gaze ranged from the happy couple crying for the rest of their lives, to the non-commissioned officers clapping and cheering, to the laughing soldiers who lost their strength and fell, to the jubilant children shouting loudly, to the cultivators standing up while supporting each other on the edge of the ruins. with mortals.

Her sight was far away again, looking towards a wider land.

She saw countless people sitting at home nervously staring at the live broadcast struggling to shake their fists, seeing people sitting in front of computers frantically typing on keyboards leaning back in relief, seeing huge cheers erupting in the originally silent square, and seeing people in every region It was as if sparks had been ignited, burning towards Jun Mi in all directions.

She saw that the land was connected by a scorching red line.

She saw that in this country, some people tried their best to open up the situation in this disaster with iron and blood skills and long-term foresight;

There are thousands of people risking their lives to build an unbreakable city wall in the broken hell; there are hundreds of millions of people who are connected by faith, and when the end of the road is at an end, they open up the way to the sky with the will of all people!

From the helmsman to the executor, from the executor to the leader, from the leader to the rescued...

military police, doctors, disaster responders

Leaders, officials, grassroots; army commanders, non-commissioned officers, soldiers...

There are also cultivators, and ordinary people.

All people, everyone, from top to bottom, from deep to wide.

What if the natural disasters cannot be resolved by the top leaders?

How can it shake... the steel cast by millions of beliefs!

The woman stretched out her hand and gently caressed towards the human world.

The originally frantic spirit was calmed down in an instant and returned to the earth veins. At this moment, the mountains, rivers and land, which seemed to be moaning in distress due to such trauma, also calmed down peacefully.

But she seems to be just humming, the lingering sound is not like a mournful cry, but a sullen hum after the disaster, the sun that broke through the clouds spreads on this broken sky On the ground, she puffed out her chest and unabashedly regarded her scars as medals.

"...You are already, so amazing."

Gu Wulian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hands gently to caress the rolling mountains, the vast plains, the lush forests, and the boundless lakes and seas.

Looking at the people standing on the ruins clenched their fists and roaring to the sky, she smiled reassuringly: "You are the same."

The naive child who once needed her to be careful and protect with her personal might, fearing any harm and falling apart, now even if she faces the cruelest disaster in this world, she can still stand proudly and bathe in the light of the sky.

Those extremely fragile mortals who can only live tremblingly under the palms and shadows of the cultivators have become the most indestructible backbones.

In this era, Emperor Zhenxian is no longer needed.

The Jiuhuazhou country, the people of Jiuhua no longer need a powerful and great Immortal Emperor who can restore the world with his own hands.

She will make herself great, become great, and be worthy of the change that drove away evil spirits and changed the world thousands of years ago.

"It was my fault that I underestimated you so much before."

Gu Wulian closed her eyes and said with a soft smile, "From now on, it won't be like this again."

High in the sky, there is a howling wind.

It brought the answer to the question thousands of years ago, and it also blew away... the cage named Emperor Zhenxian.