Fang Ping walked out of the hut.

At this moment, he regained his breath again.

This time I came to the cult, I gained so much.

Not to mention the sudden increase in combat power, the original world has been perfected. The God Emperor's Creation Pill and the original earth seem to have little effect, but Fang Ping is extremely satisfied.

He had a vague feeling that his original world was changing towards the real world.

With the sun, with the land, with the city...

Also, the Saint’s Order!

The Saint's Order made his original world more solid, and it was very compatible with Fang Ping. As a result, Fang Ping no longer had to use the Divine Sword to fight enemies in the future.

In addition, the fact that the evil cult, the great enemy, was eradicated made him even more relieved.

…

"Little friend..."

Tianmu appeared again incarnate, looked at Fang Ping deeply, and hesitated to speak.

Not the true God!

Break four!

When Fang Ping saw it looking at him like this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and quickly smiled and said, "If you have anything to say, Mu Lao, just say it."

"..."

Tianmu was silent for a while, then smiled and said: "Nothing, I just want to say that Laochan's body is too big, and now a strong man has resurrected. As the number one tree in ancient times, once Laochan appears in the outside world, it will inevitably cause some waves.

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I don’t know if I can live in the human world for the time being... but it might cause some trouble to the little friends.”

It is the first wood in ancient times, and its own body is the main material for making artifacts. In addition, strong outsiders may covet some of its things, such as fruits, which may indeed cause some trouble.

Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly, a saint-level strongman wanted to live in the human world!

This is the first time... No, there was a cat before who also chose to stay in the human world.

Are these guys trying to get close to each other, or do they have other purposes?

Although he was thinking a lot, Fang Ping still smiled enthusiastically: "Of course! If Mu Lao is willing to choose to live in the human world, it will be a blessing for mankind! If a saint stays in the human world, I think all parties will be wary of this.

It’s a blessing for mankind!”

No matter what Tianmu thinks, Fang Ping feels that at least he won't betray him now.

In this case, there is a saint, even if he is as incompetent as Cangmao, he can still scare the enemy at critical moments.

Now, as some powerful people gradually recover, Fang Ping is also worried about problems on the earth.

He is not yet an emperor-level warrior, the strongest among humans. Now besides him, there is only one Wu Kuishan.

Cangmao is not very reliable. Since Tianmu is stationed in the human world, he must do something at the critical moment, right?

Don't expect Tianmu to fight for humanity, just act as a deterrent.

"Thank you very much, little friend!"

Tianmu was also smiling.

After that, he opened his mouth and said: "My little friend, are you leaving now, or..."

"I'm going to visit Wudaoya!"

As Fang Ping spoke, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Where's that head?"

At this moment, under the big tree, a head was buried in the soil, with only the top of its head exposed. It struggled slightly and emerged from the ground, with a face full of despair.

He remembered!

Changshan Qi is very sad!

He thought that with so many things happening, Fang Ping might have forgotten about him.

Who knew I still remembered him!

It’s really over now!

Fang Ping saw him hiding in the dirt and sneered, "Did you hide?"

I really almost forgot about this guy. In addition, this guy only had his head, his presence was not strong, and his aura was weak, so I almost forgot about him.

Fortunately, I remembered Wudaoya, and then I remembered this guy.

Fang Ping reached out and grabbed it, and Chang Shanqi's head fell into his hands.

Fang Ping was playful: "Why don't you run?"

"..."

Chang Shanqi didn't want to talk.

The saint Tianmu is here, where is he running...?

Tianmu was polite to Fang Ping, but not so polite to him.

A big tree who is used to seeing strong people is also a saint himself. If Fang Ping's strength is only four, Tianmu may not care too much. The key lies in Fang Ping's identity, background, and future.

King of men!

Three years of practicing Taoism!

Not the true God!

These three are the reasons why Tianmu is so easy to talk to at the moment.

Tianmu didn't care about them, and said: "Then I will accompany my little friend to Wu Dao Ya... This place is ruined!"

Tianmu sighed, this small world was ruined.

The energy dissipated, and the treasure's energy also overflowed and decayed.

In such a big small world, unless there are some treasures left that have not been absorbed, the other treasures are almost gone.

In this case, even it has to leave.

If you don't leave and continue to stay here, I'm afraid I won't be able to make any progress.

…

The small world of Shenting.

Fang Ping stood on a branch of the sky tree and looked down.

Tianmu is very big, but at this moment, no one can see this saint-level powerhouse.

Below, mourners are everywhere.

This time, there were too many casualties.

Even if the tengu and the spring guardians did not intentionally cause killing, the moment the energy was drained, the earth collapsed, the sky shattered, the warriors went crazy, and countless people died.

The common people below, unlike the strong ones, could still escape. They could only stay where they were, waiting for the unknown future.

The sound of crying, choking... resounded throughout the world.

The mood of despair fills the world with pessimism.

Below, there are strong people who are lucky enough not to die. At this moment, they are like ants on a pot, flying around. Some want to find some treasures, and some want to go to the entrance and leave this desperate world.

However, Fang Ping knew that it was impossible.

Before coming, Fang Ping took a look and found that the energy support had been lost, the entrance passage could not support it and was broken.

Unless you reach the True God Realm and have the ability to break through the sky, even ninth-level people may not be able to break through the collapsed space and leave this place.

This is a prison!

From now on, except for those who are at the extreme peak level or above, others may no longer be able to travel to this small world.

Fang Ping watched silently, as if he had seen the future here.

The future of mankind!

Human race, where to go?

Public enemies of the three realms!

The former great enemy, the Catacombs, has now been wiped out by them, but that doesn't mean that humanity has won.

There are many strong men in the catacombs!

In the fake sky tomb, there are two emperors and nearly a hundred true gods.

This is still an extremely powerful force!

What's more, is there really no strong person hidden in the cave?

Also, did people like the Second Kings really give up on the burrows?
To be continued...