In the Supreme City under the moon, there are many loud sounds of dragon roars.
The voice came from the God Burying Cauldron, or to be precise, it came from Zhao Yun.
The killing intent of the Aragami's blood has been driven away, and his body is being completely reshaped.
This process is not long, but the sky is full of visions.
"It's no big deal."
Mo Xuan was the first to retract his hand and was unsteady on his feet. ??
Just like him, when Fuyao withdrew the power of the pseudo-heaven, he also staggered.
Both of them were seriously injured in previous battles and were in urgent need of recuperation.
call!
The gods also stopped their hands, and when they took out the wine flask, they glanced at the cauldron.
In the cauldron, Zhao Yun closed his eyes and crossed his legs. He would not be able to wake up in a short time.
After closing their eyes, the gods looked up into nothingness.
In the past, the night sky was vast and deep.
Looking at it now, it's all mottled.
With such a scene, there must be something wrong with Qiankun.
The source of the problem is not in the mortal world, but in the fairy world.
There is no need to go up to see, it is that the fairy world has been submerged by demons.
"Why are you all gathering in the fairy world?"
"I'm afraid not. Taking over the mountain and becoming the king?"
The gods gathered together and started chatting with each other again.
Only the top-level gods have eyes full of gloom.
Just like the Imperial Garden, the pretty eyebrows never relaxed from beginning to end.
"Let me tell you something." The God-killing General yawned.
"Build a foundation." Diyuan, who was silent, finally spoke.
Hearing these few words, the gods present frowned slightly.
A few of them had the light of understanding shining in their eyes.
Look! When the demons gathered together, it was obviously not a meeting.
Since it involves the fundamentals, it is no longer a trivial matter.
"Life is in ruins,
God doesn’t care?”
"The sanctioner doesn't care?"
After frowning, there were more noisy words under the Rongdao Sacred Tree.
The God of Hades, Wu Dao and Zhu Kong have all become the focus of attention.
These three have all been punishers.
"Unless the Great Universe is disturbed, the Lord shall not interfere in the world."
The one who spoke was the God of Hades. Although a lot of his memory had been wiped, the ironclad principles were still remembered.
Few people answered, most of them were stroking their beards.
But the supreme god still looks at nothingness.
They are all looking to God to see what kind of broken rules it has decided.
Yes, even if you break the rules and allow the demon to grow, it will still be a catastrophe.
If this is true, there will probably be a way of heaven to destroy the world.
Perhaps, the ruthless Gods have this intention.
There is no way to kill all the demons, so we will restart everything.
Well!
Zhao Yun, who was in the cauldron, suddenly groaned again.
He had a majestic appearance, but at this moment his brows were furrowed.
"Having a nightmare?"
The gods who looked at the sky all focused their gazes on him.
They didn't know whether it was a nightmare or not, they only knew that Zhao Yun was in pain.
Indeed, Zhao Yun's mind was very unstable, as if something had disturbed his mood.
From an unknown moment, a figure appeared in his mind, moving back and forth.
It's just a blur, he can't drive it away, it's like a brand, engraved in his mind.
"Ye Chen."
Only he could hear the murmur in Zhao Yun's heart.
That's right, the figure swaying back and forth is his good friend.
I don't know when, but his groaning finally subsided and his mood became empty again.
What remained was the gods of the dynasty, who were all surrounding the God Burial Cauldron, looking left and right.
There's nothing wrong with this guy! Why are you still waiting for him to support the scene?
"Then who opens the door?"
While the gods were watching, they suddenly heard a cry outside the city.
I glanced sideways and saw a fat old man,
They were standing at the city gate, shouting and yelling.
Behind him, there were also a large number of figures,
Those with families and mouths were caught in large numbers.
Their shapes were all in a miserable state, resembling people fleeing from famine.
Oh no, it’s like a survivor who was lucky enough to survive a war on the road to escape.
"Hey, hey!"
The Water God looked at it, took a step across the void, and landed on the city gate tower.
He first scanned the fat old man, and then he tentatively shouted,
"Tiantian?"
"Uncle Tian, please open the door." The fat old Taoist said with the quintessence of Chinese culture.
"It's really your fault." Water God's eyes lit up and he opened the door.
Whoosh!
The fat old Taoist thief realized it, dragged his bloody body, and stepped in.
The refugees who followed him also poured into the city like a tide.
They were also conscious of this, so when they entered the city, they found a place to sit. They didn't care about the scenery, so they crossed their legs to heal their injuries. They only took the time to take a sneak peek at the world in the city.
It’s truly worthy of the Great Dao Tianju, it’s extraordinary,
Endless evolution with no end in sight.
"Back then, I saw you buried with my own eyes." .??.
The Water God grabbed the fat old Taoist and turned around to look at it like he was studying an old antique. While looking at it, he crushed the healing elixir and injected it into his body.
This old guy's injuries were not ordinary.
His body was riddled with holes, and his real body was also in ruins.
It can be seen that all his injuries were caused by the demon.
Every gorge of blood is stained with the special evil spirit of the devil.
"I'm lucky." The fat old man kept coughing up blood.
"Just stay alive." The Water God crushed another handful of god-level pills,
"The fairy world has fallen?"
"The whole world is full of demons." The fat old Taoist sighed.
"Let's heal the wounds first." The water god lit the soul fire.
"Who is he?"
The gods from the dynasty also came one after another to see the fat old Taoist.
"Master Hunyuan." The old turtle saw it and gave the answer.
"All these refugees came down from above?"
"The fairyland has fallen. Are you waiting to be slaughtered by the demons if you don't escape?"
The gods spoke to each other, but none of them were idle. There were those who took elixirs, and there were also those who cast spells to heal the refugees. Once they entered the Supreme City, they were members of their own family.
besides.
After a while, clouds and mist were seen rolling in again outside the city.
Or refugees, coming like a tide like a sea.
No one asked.
No need to ask.
He must be a refugee from the fairy world.
"Fellow Taoist, help me."
The leader, an old man, shouted from a distance.
In fact, whether he shouted or not, the city gate would be opened.
God does not reject anyone who comes, and accepts as many refugees as they come.
"You, Ha Xian Old Taoist?"
"it's me."
"Thank you for taking me in."
"First find a place to heal your wounds."
The huge city gate is filled with shadows of people.
There are countless people who come to seek refuge with the divine dynasty.
What a coincidence, there are many acquaintances among them.
Few people exchanged greetings, and everyone was seriously injured.
"Quickly, open up more mountain mansions."
The Water God freed his hands and stood on the tower, spreading his words to all directions.
After giving the order, I heard a rumbling sound, and too many people gathered to build a mountain and build a mansion.
This is a precautionary measure, because the fairy world has fallen, and there will definitely be more refugees in the coming days. If they really come to seek refuge, they cannot be turned away.
Either that or he is the great steward of the divine dynasty, or he has foresight.
Before nightfall, the third group of refugees from the fairy world arrived.
This time, the formation was even larger, with several top gods alone.
Since this night, the city gates of the Divine Dynasty have almost never been closed.
There were so many refugees that people came to call the door every day.
Take it, all the gods take it, let’s hold together to keep warm in the autumn of troubled times!
The same play is also being performed in the vast world of gods.
The fairyland is very big.
There are also many refugees,
Some escaped into the mortal world.
There are also those who escape into the realm of gods.
Most of those who enter the mortal world seek refuge with the gods.
Those who enter the divine realm rush towards the restricted area.
It's been a long time.
The foundation of the divine dynasty is growing.
The strength of the penalty area has also increased dramatically.
Ever since,
The pattern of the world has undergone tremendous changes.
What has changed? A three-legged trend has been formed.
Demons occupy the fairy world;
The restricted area secures the divine realm;
In the mortal world, the gods are respected.
As for the underworld, it seems to be soy sauce.
However, everyone knows that if he is old and the divine world and the mortal world also fall, going to hell will be their retreat. This is no joke. The powerful demon really has the background to dominate all walks of life, and it has happened once in the ages.