"Yan Rong?"
God Prajna looked at the horrifying scene near Yinghuo Planet with great interest: "I thought that He would make some progress after returning from resurrection this time, but the result is still so stupid. He doesn't even have any concentration and is always acting stupidly.
Others take chestnuts from the fire."
The battle between humans and gods was like this 13 million years ago. One million years ago, Yan Rong also raised the flag of rebellion against the gods and initiated the attack on the sky.
It's the same today, he was actually instigated by the emperor of the human race to attack his own allies.
"Is it stupid? This is not really true, it's just due to interests."
The third-generation Holy Emperor in the darkness and nothingness had his hands on his back: "As far as Yan Rong is concerned, doing everything possible to regain the power of the Vulcan family and their territory in the starry sky is what he should do after his resurrection.
After all, the current situation of the Vulcan family is really not optimistic. The Twelve Ancestral Gods, apart from my ancestors Long Xi and Zhu Guangyin, are in the worst situation. Do you really think that your deceptive method can make him like this?
Your ancestor God is willing to obey and obey your arrangements? Why should He be so wronged?"
"indeed."
Shen Prajna nodded: "This is a powerful force. As long as Yan Rong sees the hope of regaining Yinghuo, he will never refuse. You should have made a promise to hold Jiufeng for him. And what about my deception method?
It is impossible to suppress Vulcan's desires and instincts.
You also expect that the three great gods will take action to cover up the world and the future because I covet the law of destiny, so I have to find a way to test——"
He paused and raised the corners of his lips: "But how can you be sure that the person who just entered the underworld is Jiufeng himself?"
The Third Generation Holy Emperor was suddenly slightly surprised. The one who entered the underworld just now was not Jiufeng, so who was it?
Is God Prajna's deceptive and deceitful method so powerful that it can hide from the spiritual awareness of himself and Fire God Yanrong?
He used a trace of his spiritual thoughts hidden in the Forest of Heavenly Dao Steles and discovered that the Dao Stele named Deception and Wanzhi had suddenly moved from the external aid on the fifth floor to the inner edge of the fifth floor, close to the sixth floor.
.
You need to know that the fifth level is the celestial power of the ancestral god level, which can also be called Daluo and Taishang!
This person has actually been hiding his own power and has great reservations.
God Prajna has been hidden from almost everyone in the world——
The third generation Holy Emperor's mind was very calm.
He actually doesn't care who the person who replaces Jiufeng enters the underworld is. If he can lure Fire God Yan into the game today, he has achieved his goal.
If Yan Rong and Tian Zao Xingjun take action today, then Taihao, the mastermind of all disasters and the Yang God, will definitely covet Yinghuo's surroundings.
The actions of these few will further affect all the forces in the starry sky.
This is the nature of all intelligent creatures and cannot be reversed by the will of God.
Just like 13 million years ago, God Prajna took advantage of the gods' hatred and fear of the human and dragon tribes, and in just one day, he connected all parties and promoted the alliance between Pangu and the gods of chaos.
Therefore, whether the Feng clan can defend Yinghuo or not, the human clan will make a profit, even if they only make half of it, they will still make a profit.
"I always thought that you and Chu Xisheng's trip to the underworld had some terrible plot. But now it seems that it is nothing more than that -"
God Prajna let out a chuckle.
Chu Xisheng's every move and style so far has been really tricky and ruthless.
However, as of now, its momentum has been exhausted and cannot be sustained.
Just like martial arts fighting, the moment a martial artist reaches the end of his power, but the opponent has not yet exerted his strength, the victory or defeat is often decided.
Shen Prajna looked at the Third Holy Emperor with unfathomable eyes: "You must be thinking that the more chaotic the situation in this world is, the more favorable the situation will be for you, right?
The current situation is indeed like this, so do you think I will give you the opportunity to continue disrupting the order of heaven and earth? Why do you think I will let him leave the underworld alive? "
Nowadays, the fate of the human race is tied to Chu Xisheng.
The biggest flaw of the human race has always been this.
Chu Xisheng's most stupid behavior was to leave the mortal world and enter the underworld.
Although this behavior attracted the attention of the gods and other gods to a certain extent, and thus gained the opportunity to disturb the starry sky, it also put Chu Xisheng himself in a desperate situation of certain death.
Just as Shen Prajna finished speaking, there was another earth-shattering earthquake in the void.
An extremely sharp sword with seven methods of killing, beheading, destroying, punishing, slaughtering, killing, and annihilating broke through the realm of the underworld, penetrated into the underworld sea of the underworld, and pointed at the burial place
The ancient battlefields of several human emperors.
A blood-colored eye suddenly appeared in the starry sky.
It was a monster with an extremely terrifying shape, with countless bloodshot eyes floating behind its huge blood-colored eyes. These blood vessels and nerves were connected to two huge arms.
The shape of this arm is also different from that of most giant spirits. Not only does it have three limbs, but the forearm at the end is also embedded with sharp ancient.
The giant eyes stared at the Third Saint Emperor coldly, and then turned into a streak of blood, following the path opened by the power of the Seven Killing Sword, and plunged into the depths of the underworld.
The third generation Holy Emperor's mood suddenly sank slightly.
It’s not surprising that Lord Seven Killers appears here.
God Prajna is so eloquent that even when the Pangu gods are deeply afraid of him, he can still persuade the metal gods to help him.
What surprised the third-generation Holy Emperor was the monster that combined a giant blood-colored eye with two three-segmented blade arms.
——That was Emperor Luohu!
Contrary to what they thought, this deceitful lord was not planning to resurrect Rahu, but had already brought back the 'Lord of All Destructions' Rahu.
The third generation Holy Emperor couldn't help but smile helplessly.
It is indeed a deception!
In thirteen million years, under the eyes of the gods, this person has accumulated so much information and hidden many tricks and trump cards.
No wonder this person dares to say that in the face of absolute power, the so-called strategy is really ridiculous.
"Look!"
God Prajna looked at Yinghuoxing.
In this short period of time, the area around the flaming disaster star had calmed down.
The monstrous flames are also calming down and dissipating.
God Prajna smiled sarcastically: "It seems that our Flame God has calmed down."
The situation there was under his control from beginning to end.
As expected, the fiery and fanatical Vulcan was once again convinced by him.
Chu Xisheng and the person in front of him thought they could ignite a huge fire in the starry sky, but it was just a tiny spark.
The third generation Holy Emperor couldn't help but sigh.
He and Emperor Xuanhuang were both defeated by the god Prajna.
As long as this deceitful master becomes serious, he will be able to crush their dynasty and extinguish all their resistance.
But he had learned from the past and was more careful than Emperor Xuanhuang, and managed to survive under the cover of Zangtian.
However, the three generations of Holy Emperors are still unable to determine whether God Prajna can really do nothing to him, or must he exist to contain the gods?
Therefore, he particularly admired Zhisou. He was defeated repeatedly, but he could always maintain his fighting spirit and fight against the god Prajna for millions of years.
"As expected of you, that kid was right again. If we only think about knocking you down and dismantling your power through outsight, that is undoubtedly a foolish dream."
The third-generation Holy Emperor took a deep breath, but the confidence in his eyes increased instead of decreasing: "He also asked me to tell you something. Although you have no plans, you have underestimated the bloody nature of our human race."
Um?
God Prajna's expression changed, and he looked at the third generation Holy Emperor in front of him.
The situation has reached this point.
What else can that guy do?
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When the God of War Li Tan came to the Heavenly Burial Demon Palace again, the atmosphere here was still cold and silent.
Zangtian's majestic body was still sitting in the center of the hall, his whole body as motionless as a rock.
Traces of blood were still seeping out from the surface of his body, and eventually gathered into a blood mist underneath his body. In the blood and blood mist, countless heads of resentful evil spirits and various ferocious beasts were devouring Zangtian's blood.
, gnawing at His flesh and blood.
Nothing has changed, the scene is exactly the same as two days ago.
Li Tan sighed with a headache and sat down opposite Zangtian.
"I came here on an entrustment."
Li Tan observed Zangtian's expression carefully: "Our Emperor, the Emperor, wants to know, if there is something in this world that can force you to attack Luohu in eight days, what kind of thing is it?"
His voice was solemn: "This is about the fate of the human race. Please tell me the truth, brother."
Zangtian finally opened his eyes on his chest: "How can such a thing exist? Unless the human race is on the verge of extinction and I have to take action, there is no way I can make God Prajna fulfill his wish-"
He then made a 'huh' sound and fell into deep thought: "There are still some, Chu Xisheng himself and Youchao!"
The contemporary Human Emperor can be said to be the hope for the future of the human race.
And when he was buried, it was sunset.
If Chu Xisheng falls into a desperate situation for some reason, then using his riddled body to exchange for the future of the human race is undoubtedly a cost-effective exchange.
As for the nest, there are other reasons.
"Millions of years ago, the common leader of all human tribes was the Chao clan?"
Li Tan frowned: "What does this have to do with him?"
Millions of years ago, there were two human ancestors who were regarded as co-masters by the human tribes who were still slaves of the giant spirits at that time.
One of them is a Sui man, and the other has a nest.
The Suiren clan took back the power to use fire from the Eternal Titan, and from then on they could use fire freely.
The Youchao clan allowed the human race to obtain permission from the giant gods and be able to use tents and stone houses again, getting rid of the hardship of living in the open air for thousands of years.
It's just that a human hero like Li Tan would inevitably feel strange when he mentioned the Chao clan.
The Suiren clan tried their best to resist the gods so that humans could use fire again.
For this purpose, he forged the Anti-God Flag Gun and started a war against the sky.
The Youchao clan is on the other extreme. He makes the human race obey the eternal giant god, thereby gaining the favor of the giant god and improving the lowly status of the human race.
And he did succeed.
At least humans are allowed by the gods to live in warm houses.
But that was in exchange for unspeakable humiliation and the lives of tens of millions of human beings.
The Youchao family succeeded in pleasing the gods.
But Li Tan was deeply ashamed. He had always looked down on Youchao, which was a disgrace to the human race.
In today's world, many human sects that worship gods were passed down from the Youchao clan.
However, after saying "Burn the World", Li Tan said "Ah" and looked surprised.
"I was raised by Youchao family and I regard him as my father."
Zangtian's face was as expressionless as a rock, but his eyes were full of regret and nostalgia: "He rescued me from the feet of the giant spirit. Not only did he raise me up, he also invited famous teachers to teach me the ways of civility and martial arts, and I achieved great success.
The best medicine in the world, cultivate the power of my bloodline."
Li Tan's face was solemn. He had never known that Zangtian and the Youchao clan had such a past.
"Is the relationship between my brother and him so close that I have to take action for him?"
Zang Tian looked far away into the void: "If Chao is still in the world, even if there is only a ray of true spirit, I will!"
"Then he's probably still here. That guy Kami Hannya will definitely find a way to pinch your balls."
Li Tan rubbed his forehead: "The problem is that it's really not worth it."
For committing adultery with someone, Zang Tian paid the price of becoming a demon.
"It's worth it." Zang Tian's voice was plain, but every word was sonorous; "If there is no adoptive father, there will be no me."
What's more, his adoptive father, who has a family name from Chao, is not as unbearable as Li Tan.
At that time, the human race had lost nearly 70% of their youth due to the Suiren clan's war against the sky, and their vitality was almost exhausted.
What else can the Youchao clan do besides letting the people endure hardships, try their best to recuperate, and multiply the population?
If it weren't for his foster father's devotion to the gods, he wouldn't have had the chance to see eternity and break through to the divine realm.
Li Tan felt even more headache after hearing this.
He knew what kind of character this God of War was like.
Millions of years ago, even if Zangtian had his head cut off, he still had to fight against Taihao.
He did not try to persuade, but looked solemn: "Since you can't escape God Prajna's plan no matter what, then please ask brother to attack Rahu immediately and gather your stars!"
"Huh?" Zang Tian glanced at Li Tan in surprise: "Is this what he asked you to tell me?"
"That's exactly what the Human Emperor meant." Li Tan nodded with a solemn expression: "He said that Emperor Wa's situation is unknown, and he can't afford to take the risk of unblocking Emperor Wa now. In the current situation, he can only wrong his brother.
Already."
"Where is the grievance?"
Zangtian smiled casually: "That child has the dignity of a human being and a promising future, but he is willing to risk his own death and enter the underworld for me. I know that he has tried his best."
He then raised his hand and summoned several magic weapons hanging on the wall.
Zangtian held his favorite giant shield and an axe, and gently touched them: "As expected of the future Holy Emperor, this move should surprise Prajna as much as he expected. This is exactly what I want, and I am about to fight to the death.
Let’s see if we can gain some life. In fact, I have been enduring very hard in the past few years.”
The endless cruel thoughts and endless evil power tortured him all the time, causing him to lose his mind and burn with the flames of war.
He thinks every day, why bother to endure anymore?
What he should do now is to attack directly and use his own strength to tear everything apart.
It is simply shameful to pin the hope of recovery on one's own juniors.
"I think so too."
Li Tan's eyes were more complicated: "He also asked me to tell him that today he will do everything possible to restrain the gods and gods and reduce the resistance of his brother's attack on Rahu."
Zangtian has stood up, and his blood scattered outside his body is returning to his divine body.
That majestic evil force then turned into black flames and burned, turning into the purest fire against the gods.
At this moment, Zang Tian couldn't help but think of the scene a million years ago when Chao Clan took him by his side and taught him through words and deeds.
——Zang Tian, do you feel aggrieved? But we have to be like this now and must endure. There are too few strong men in the clan. Our generation can only serve as dogs for them, and be the most useful dogs.
, only humanity has a future.
——These bastards! They are not even willing to give us any dog bones.
——Another person died in Fengxi West, and half of the people were eaten. In the eyes of those giant spirits, are we humans so delicious? Work hard, Zangtian, if we don’t want to be eaten.
——Damn Suiren, even if he can keep some of his tribe, our human race will not be so embarrassed.
——Bangtian, don’t be fooled by their actions. The reason why the gods loosen our leash now is because they are going to fight among themselves, and the Emperor Taihao has aroused the wrath of the gods.
——But this is our chance, the chance for humanity to regain its strength.
——Ha! From now on, we can live in tents and houses, just like a heavy dog bone.
Until the end, what emerged in Zangtian's mind was the image of the aging Youchao personally placing the Nishen Flag Gun in his hand.
"The God of Fire 'Yan Rong' is dead, in the hands of Taihao. I took back Suiren's gun and made a promise to the gods, asking them to let go of the limits of eternity and make you a god. Next, they will use the human race to
Take me as a pledge and force you to bury this world, but what I want you to do is to try your best to protect yourself. As long as you live, the human race will have a future, don't be stupid and imitate the Suiren——"
Zang Tian then smiled cheerfully, and his entire divine body turned into a streak of blood, rushing out of his demon palace and out of his demon world battlefield.
At this moment, all the eternal gods in heaven and earth changed their colors.
This chapter has been completed!