How dare the saint fail to follow the decree when the saint issued the decree?

Moreover, the method of dual cultivation has been passed down, and in the Pure Land, it has made great contributions, so why not do it!

Hundreds of thousands of babies? Hehe, I'm so underestimating that I'm waiting!

When you are born, you have a house to live in and have someone to teach and preach the Dharma. There is no need to worry at all. How can you worry about it? Not to mention a hundred thousand, or a million, I will create it for you.

The reward for millions of children? I'm afraid it will go straight to the wonderland!

Then what are you waiting for?

Make ten large beds first to avoid breaking!

Within the territory of the human race, a vigorous human creation movement was launched.

As you can see, a stream of pink aura spreads.

On the other hand, there are powerful and powerful people who have begun to have a large scale and plan to transfer batches of people to the northern desert, western land and southern border, and on the marine islands to avoid the population surge and chaos in the future.

Ten years later!

"Scary, so scary!"

Looking at the earth, Saint Cundi couldn't help but shake.

"In ten years, the number of human race has increased by a hundred times!" The saint's scalp was numb and he grinned, "If this continues, within a hundred years, the vast land of the prehistoric land will be everywhere! Even if a golden immortal is born among the billions of people, it is completely enough!"

"This is the real terrible thing about the human race!" The saint of Taiqing sighed, "Although the innate physique is weak, it is far less than the talents of the prehistoric races, but they are all Tao bodies, and they all have amazing wisdom. When they practice, they are far faster than all races. Moreover, this reproduction degree... is really amazing! In just ten years, the population has skyrocketed by a hundred times. Although they are still children, it can be clearly felt that the overall fortune of the prehistoric world has also increased with the increase of population!"

"The increase in population will naturally increase the chance of geniuses appearing, and the golden immortals will not worry about it. The increase in luck will naturally accelerate our cultivation level. This is a virtuous cycle, isn't it?"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

The rest of the people nodded.

The key is that his prestige is too high. If he continues to order, Yangshan, the ancestral land of the human race, took action to establish training institutions, cultivation places, etc. in various places.

Even the celestial immortals, true immortals, and mysterious immortals intervened one after another, using magical powers to plan in an orderly manner, so you don’t have to worry about any chaos or worry about any worries.

"Let's go on!"

Chu Yang said.

Nowadays, countless chess boards have been embedded in the membrane of the prehistoric world. One Yuan chess boards require 129,600. What about a while? What about an era?

Too much, too much.

Now, there is only one yuan council above the membrane, just a trillion yuan, but it is still too far away. However, after these chessboard formations are activated, the degree to plunder the chaotic aura is faster than that of several saints.

The innate essence flows into the Liuguang Hall, which can improve your cultivation level.

Nowadays, a virtuous cycle has also been formed here.

In chaos!

One big world is trillions of miles apart, and is slowly moving towards the prehistoric world under the terrible force.

Wherever you pass, the chaotic energy surges, and even the earth fire and Feng Shui surges out, which is extremely terrible.

Outside one of the worlds, the Buddha of Light stood quietly, and his breath was completely integrated into the chaos, and even a powerful person in the holy realm was difficult to see.

His eyes flashed, but he saw several powerful people above the fourth level of the Bible, constantly patrolling among the forty-seven big worlds.

Obviously, this is because last time Chu Yang killed Yihu and others, he destroyed two major worlds one after another, which attracted the attention of these people.

"Two four levels of the holy realm, one fifth level of the holy realm, and the other sixth level of the holy realm, such power is pretty good, but...!" The Buddha of Light narrowed his eyes and the fierce light exploded. His causal divine eyes looked through all the illusions, saw through everything hidden, and noticed an insignificant little dot that converged to the extreme and turned into chaotic dust. Inside, it was a temporary evolutionary world, "Hide an eighth level of the holy realm!"

"Hehe, Lao Fo, I'm going to start a massacre today!"

The Buddha of Light turned his eyes and looked at the big world in front of him. According to his estimate, if this world reaches the prehistoric world, it will take at least ten thousand years.

Wannian, for a strong man like them, it is too short for him to pass by just a nap.

Just like his true deity Chu Yang, he reversed the law of time and once he was ridiculous that he did not leave the bed eight years ago.

Of course, pushing the world to the prehistoric world cannot reverse the law of time.

"Did I swallow it in one bite, or do I slowly draw it?"

The Buddha of Light touched his bare chin.

"Why do you have to be so troublesome? This is just a world of Zhongqian Immortals. The entire power of the heavenly way is just equivalent to the peak of a saint!"

Thinking in my heart, a Tai Chi chessboard appeared under my feet, which was evolved from the Wuji Linglong Heaven-Swallowing Great Saint Method, which expanded out with a ten thousand times the light, surrounding the entire world.

In the chessboard, the power of a princess' chaos devouring began to operate, engulfing the power of the world's membrane.

Rumble!

In an instant, a shocking noise appeared in this world called Qianyuan, with dark clouds surging, thunder rolling, the earth shattered, and the mountains collapsed.

Black holes even appeared everywhere, causing void tides.

"Enemy attack!" The strongest man in this world exclaimed, flew out, and instantly came to mid-air. When he saw the situation above, his face changed wildly, but he shouted angrily, "Who is bold enough to destroy my world?"

"Come here!"

A cold voice came from the sky, and then a big hand reached down to imprison all the laws.

"The power of the way of heaven is added to me!"

This person is called Qianyuan Ancestor, with a fourth level of cultivation in the holy realm. He felt the terrible power from above and immediately mobilized the power of heaven and earth, but was beaten away by the falling palm.

"Thirty-sixth level of Chaos Breaking Fist!"

He decisively burned the holy power and used the strongest magical power, but he did not move his fist. Even if he sacrificed the innate treasure, it would be useless.

"Who are you? Are you going to violate the alliance rules? Are you not afraid of being sanctioned?"

Qian Yuan shouted.

No response.

The golden big hand grabbed him and took him away in the air, which made the other saints dumbfounded.

The sky collapsed and the earth subsided.

Even the instinctive counterattack of the Heavenly Dao is of no use.

This world began to collapse.

Streams of refined original essence flowed into the body of the Buddha of Light and injected into the chaotic primitive light ball.

In an extremely distant place, the four saints sitting cross-legged in expressions moved, feeling that a world was suffering from a devastating blow, and couldn't help but sneer.

"I dare to show up, seeking death!"

The Saint Lord Tianjing, who was at the sixth level of the holy realm, snorted coldly, tore the violent chaotic aura and rushed over, and the other three saints followed closely.

When they arrived, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the situation ahead.

The Qianyuan world has been completely destroyed, and only a small part of it has been swallowed by flying.

"What a courage!"

The Saint of Tianjing shouted loudly.

"die!"

The Buddha of Light was not long-winded at all. He opened his mouth and spit out the sound of the soul. It was the sound of the soul-destroying sound of the Chaos. He had reached the ninth level of the Holy Realm. How huge is the difference between the other party compared to him?

One word goes straight to the depths of the soul.

Puff puff puff puff...!

Two powerful people at the fourth level of the holy realm and one at the fifth level of the holy realm were shattered on the spot, destroying the true spirit, and losing their vitality.

With a roar, the three extremely powerful saints died. Even the Tianjing Saint Lord sprayed blood on his seven orifices, and his vitality was dim.

"Who are you? Why are you so powerful?"

The Saint of Tianjing was shocked.

"I'm from the prehistoric world!"

Behind the Buddha of Light, the Qianyuan world has been swallowed up, and the chaotic primitive light ball in his body has reached its limit.

"Precious? Impossible!" Tianjing Saint Lord shook his head, "Where are there any strong people besides Hongjun?"

"Ignorance!"

As the Buddha of Light said, opening his mouth means swallowing, which evolved into the Chaos Heaven-Swallowing Art, swallowing everything and refining all things.

Seeing that the Saint of Tianjing was about to be swallowed, a loud shout came over. Then, a holy light appeared, and a sword-making light appeared, which shot straight to the Buddha of Light.

"You are waiting for it!"

The Buddha of Light smiled slightly, and a Pangu axe appeared in his hand, and slashed in the air.
Chapter completed!