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Chapter 1914 Sanqing is like a mountain! Gun is also like a mountain!

Above the heaven.

Nowadays, a man and a woman, who can be called the most powerful people in the Three Realms, stand side by side, looking into the distance.

"How many people hope? It's just wishful thinking on the part of the human race!"

When the Jade Emperor heard the words of Yaochi Golden Mother, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Pangu already had a physical body at the level of a Hunyuan saint before the world was opened. He was the first choice of saint appointed by the teacher! Even if he gets the decree to open the world,

Something unexpected happened, but he still obtained the Kaitian Essence before his death, and could use his own soul to transform into the Three Pure Ones, and even make the Three Pure Ones attain enlightenment."

Speaking of this, his smile became more and more playful, "The human race tried to gather all the remains of Pangu, but they didn't know that their efforts were in vain! Who in the world can make Pangu return to his throne?"

Sanqing is three mountains that cannot be crossed.

Even the other Three Saints cannot become enemies of the Three Pure Ones because of the arrogant plans of the human race.

The Golden Mother of Yaochi was silent, apparently also agreeing with the Jade Emperor's judgment, and said softly: "However, I don't believe that Sanqing didn't know about this, and the reason why he watched with cold eyes was because he was trying to educate all living beings."

"Yes, pursuing humans are always better than ignorant beasts. How can educating beasts be as good as educating humans?"

The Jade Emperor said calmly, "If the demon clan is defeated, Nuwa will be defeated. The demon clan will retreat, and the human race will naturally be left to the Sanqing Dynasty. Unfortunately, the three emperors are entangled in cause and effect, and Emperor Yao is old and can no longer be savage. I'm afraid it will be difficult again."

Suppress the entire human race."

"And resurrecting Pangu is like an introduction. Others just throw a few bones, but the internal fighting among the human race will become more and more intense. And the more chaotic the internal fighting is, the more it will become the only way to break the situation by seeking external forces."

"The establishment of the Sanqing religion is really a wishful thinking."

At this point, it was hard to hide the sarcasm in his words.

After a pause, the Jade Emperor turned to look at Yaochi Golden Mother and reminded, "It just so happens that Heaven is short of manpower. You and I can also select some suitable manpower to enter Heaven for daily use."

As for the nominal Lord of the Three Realms, he must have both wings and claws before he can truly be called the Lord of the Three Realms.

In the past nine years, the Jade Emperor has long been convinced of this.

A human race that is in chaos and fighting within itself truly meets the needs of all parties.

"Well, I understand."

The Golden Mother of Yaochi nodded, and then changed the topic, "However, the breath soil is ultimately the sacred soil transformed from the essence of Pangu's flesh and blood. Otherwise, it would not be able to grow infinitely and endlessly. It is just given like this. Sanqing's side

…”

"It doesn't matter! If they can do it, I can do it too. If Pangu is resurrected, let us also place a bet!"

The Jade Emperor smiled faintly, but there was no smile in his eyes. Instead, there was a chill without any emotion, "It's just that no matter whether we win or lose, the human race will pay it back to me hundreds and thousands of times!"

Yaochi Golden Mother couldn't help but laugh.

Haotian is indeed the same Haotian as before.

at the same time.

Gun has returned to the human world.

Because he was injured, he looked a little embarrassed, but he did not forget to look at the direction of heaven with worry.

"Yang...wait for me!"

Gun knew that Yang Fan had fallen into a big trap this time because of himself. However, the flood control matter was of great importance and he could not delay it. He immediately gritted his teeth and quickly headed to the Yushan area where the flood was the worst.

He needed to use soil to control the raging floods on the earth as soon as possible, and then immediately go to heaven to plead guilty.

Boom!

At this moment, under Yushan Mountain.

The rushing floods hit the mountains and hit the mountain walls. The waves almost rose into the sky. The mountain walls were shaking due to the continuous impact, and it seemed that they might overturn at any time.

On the muddy mountain road, one tribe after another is moving towards the Central Plains, dragging their families and families away from their homeland, and this place will be flooded in a few days.

"When will this kind of day end?"

Men, women, old and young, like a long queue, turn back three times at a step. As a hometown where they were born and raised, who would be willing to leave like this unless they have no choice but to do so?

"The emperor shouldn't use Gun!"

Someone cried out sadly.

"If I don't need Gun, why don't I use you?"

However, someone in the crowd still asked a question.

"Although I can't do it, so what? Gun's nine years of water control were ineffective, but instead caused us to be displaced and far away from our homeland. I scolded you a few times. Is there anything wrong with me?"

The man immediately glared angrily.

Suddenly, fierce quarrels broke out in the crowd, but any voice that spoke for Gun was quickly drowned out by the crowd like waves.

After all, no one can overestimate Gun's achievements after seeing the huge waves that hit the mountain wall.

In the final analysis, the flood has not receded for a day. No matter how many people Gun saved before, it was all in vain, and no matter how many words of protection he put in, it would be impossible to stop the crowd.

boom!

At this moment, a huge torrent slammed into the mountain wall like a red sea dragon, and a loud cracking sound was heard, and the roar resounded like thunder throughout the world.

This is...a landslide!

The migrating tribesmen suddenly turned pale. How could human beings stop a flood that could even wash away mountains?

Accompanied by desperate and shrill sounds, the men quickly protected the women and children, while the elders in the tribe inspired their energy and blood one by one, turned into a human wall, and blocked the crowd.

Although the vitality and blood of these aging tribesmen are declining, their muscles and bones, which have been tempered for a lifetime, are like pillars that can hold up the sky. At this moment, they are firmly resisting the coming flood!

Just when these tribes were about to suffer a disaster, at this critical moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky.

The man in mid-air had transformed into a gigantic giant, like a mountain, and suddenly stood in front of everyone. With a violent collision, his energy and blood were like a tide, temporarily forcing the flood back!

"It's Gun! Gun is here!"

Someone recognized his identity and screamed as if he was recovering from a disaster.

But Gun ignored their shouts and quickly took out the ball of breath soil from his arms, poured the billowing energy and blood into it, and then threw it towards the washed-out mountain!

"Give me the town!"

Gun's beard was furious and he shouted loudly.

However, a terrible scene occurred. The soil, which he relied on as a magic weapon to control floods, seemed to have failed. Not only did it not suppress the flood, it actually shook the mountains at the moment it fell, causing them to shake suddenly!

The mountain levees used to fight floods are about to collapse!

"Impossible, impossible...how could this mass of soil be like this..."

Gun was shocked. He clearly remembered that when he got the soil in the treasure house, he had personally checked it. The soil at that time was definitely real, but why did it become fake now...

And Xirang, from beginning to end, only left my hand once...

"Why……"

And at the moment when he lost consciousness, the once solid mountain embankment suddenly opened several gaps, and the torrential flood crashed down like a suspended sea!

"No!"

Gun subconsciously rushed forward.

Use your body to make up for what the mountain lacks!


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