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Chapter two hundred and eighty second heaven disorder

"You, you are Ling Tian..."

With a horrified look on his face, Ran Deng suddenly widened his eyes and shouted as if thinking of something.

The ancient human battle formation, coupled with the strange power displayed by Ling Tian at this time, finally made Ran Deng think of the human supreme who disappeared in the ancient land due to the action of the Six Saints.

The supreme human race who single-handedly suppressed the two races of lich and lich.

"How could you appear here..."

The sound of burning lights was completely torn apart.

During the prehistoric period, when the lich was flourishing, although he was also an innate spirit, he would never dare to face the innate spirits of the lich and lich tribes. At that time, Ling Tian was already on an equal footing with the lich and lich tribes on his own.

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Now, facing such an existence, how can Ran Deng not be afraid?

escape……

An idea appeared in Ran Deng's mind.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Yin Fire that had been condensed on Ran Deng's hand rolled back violently, covering Ran Deng in the blink of an eye. Then, Ran Deng's figure disappeared from the place.

However, as soon as the burning lamp disappeared, the space suddenly began to fluctuate.

It was still the playground, still surrounded by thousands of troops, and the figure of Lantern was revealed again.

The Yin Fire dissipated, and Ran Deng looked blankly at Ling Tian, ​​who had not even changed his position.

"You, what do you want to do? Regarding the Yin Shang, I am not in charge of human affairs. If you have the ability, go to Sanqing, the two people from the west, the mother of your human race..."

A roar of collapse roared from Ran Deng's mouth.

This innate spirit, the deputy leader who is inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people, completely fell into collapse at this time.

"Who asked you to come..."

Ling Tian looked at Ran Deng calmly.

"I said, can you let me go..."

Ran Deng's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard Ling Tian's question.

As if seeing hope of living, Ran Deng looked at Ling Tian hopefully, hoping to get a definite answer.

"perhaps……"

Ling Tian frowned and then slowly spoke.

Before he could finish his sentence, suddenly, Ran Deng's figure flashed fiercely and appeared in front of Ling Tian in the blink of an eye.

"You are not a supernatural power, you are just a spiritual body. Your current condition is not good..."

A roar sounded, and the burning lamp arrived in front of Ling Tian. The Yin Fire turned into a weapon and quickly slashed towards Ling Tian.

The deputy leader of the Chan Cult actually chose a sneak attack at this time.

The long knife transformed from the Yin Fire passed by, and Ling Tian's figure blurred slightly. Then, with Ran Deng's ferocious look on his face, he stretched out his hand to hold the Yin Fire of Ran Deng.

A trace of strange power spread out, and the Yin Fire in Ran Deng's hand expanded violently, and then exploded. The huge flame did not have any warmth, but Ran Deng, who was close to the flame, suddenly screamed.

"How, how is it possible, how can you... control, my, my... ah..."

A shrill scream came from the mouth of the burning lamp that was wrapped in yin fire.

Yin Fire, itself is the transformation of Ran Deng's body. Logically speaking, Ran Deng should be as natural as returning to the mother body when wrapped in Yin Fire. However, unexpectedly, after Ling Tian's operation, Ran Deng actually had some energy in Yin Fire.

The feeling of being tortured.

However, on the playground, none of Dashang's soldiers, Di Xin, Zhang Kui, etc. were surprised at all.

Everyone present had heard what he said before lighting the lamp.

As for the army, as the place under Di Xin's tightest control, all the soldiers here knew that Di Xin believed in the Supreme Human Race. Regardless of whether they believed in the existence of the Supreme Human Race or not, they all knew the legend of the Supreme Human Race.

Then, combined with Ran Deng, all the soldiers here have determined that Ling Tian is the human supreme, the human supreme who once led the human race to compete with the ancient races and almost brought the human race to the true hegemony of heaven and earth.

"Stop, stop...Yes, it was Tongtian who asked me to come...You, you have the ability to find Tongtian..."

The screams slowly became weaker, and the sound of burning lamps sounded with incomparable weakness.

On the playground, everyone's expressions changed dramatically after listening to Ran Deng's words.

Tongtian, one of the Three Pure Ones, one of the Saints.

If Ran Deng was sent by Tongtian, then how should the human race contend with the saints, or in other words, how should the great merchants contend with the saints?

"Tongtian, I have seen and known him. Do you think Tongtian would do this with his personality..."

Ling Tian looked coldly at the lamp burning in the dark fire, and with a muffled groan, the dark fire became violently violent.

Becoming a god is a calamity. At this time, Ling Tian has already judged the era he is in, and naturally also knows what kind of period it is.

When he comes to this world in the future and has no dealings with lichs and saints, Ling Tian may only treat the matter of becoming a god according to the list of gods he saw in his previous life.

However, after experiencing so much, Ling Tian has determined that becoming a god is not just as simple as the list of gods shows.

The Six Saints, the gods and Buddhas, and even Kong Xuan and Long Ji were really just out to measure the size of the tribulation. There is no doubt that this is not the case.

What kind of existence is Liangjie, dragon, phoenix, and lich? Can’t we explain it yet?

Faced with this kind of thing, not to mention that Kong Xuan values ​​​​love and justice, why he promised to protect Dashang, but the princess Long Ji cannot be justified.

Because of Si Fan, he was demoted to the mortal world, and only in order to return to heaven did he help Xiqi. This nonsense was used to deceive the human race who were unable to resist after the Conferment of Gods. It was okay to hide their faces, but who would believe it if it was a powerful person?

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Long Ji was not the seven princesses that came later. Those seven Sha Baitian who were taken away by mortals one by one were definitely not on the same level as Long Ji.

As a god born in the prehistoric era, Long Ji's power is definitely not inferior to that of most later gods.

Even Kong Xuan couldn't please Long Ji. Moreover, look at Long Ji's magic weapon and mount. In the world of gods where magic weapon is king, Long Ji properly used himself as a representative to interpret the second generation.

word.

Only a fool would believe that such a princess would be demoted.

"It's what I did, it's what I did, the way of heaven has changed, the destiny is destined, the Yin and Shang dynasties will be destroyed, I am just following the path of heaven..."

A weak voice sounded with fear.

At this time, Ran Deng was really scared. Under Ling Tian's control, the Yin Fire was burning his origin. If Ling Tian could not be stopped, Ran Deng only felt that he would be the first one to be killed by his own body.

The existence of the innate spirit killed.

"The spiritual platform is covered with dust and the Three Lives Curse is not a Taoist method. At least, it is not a pure Taoist method. Sanqing and Nuwa should not be able to use such a spell..."

Ling Tian slowly squatted next to Ran Deng and spoke in a low voice.

After saying this, the burned Deng Deng, who was on the ground and had begun to gradually reveal his original shape, opened his eyes fiercely, and a hint of horror appeared.

"You already knew that it was the Second Holy Temple of the West. If you are brave enough, you can go find them..."

An angry voice spat out from Ran Deng's mouth. The deputy leader of the Chan Cult stared at Ling Tian with wide eyes. Suddenly, boundless Yin Fire surged out of his body. Immediately, the deputy leader of the Chan Cult turned into a

The ashes dissipated.

dead...

Ran Deng actually spontaneously ignited to death...

Ling Tian frowned slightly as he watched Ran Deng disappear. Although this world was different, based on Ran Deng's behavior before, theoretically Ran Deng's character should be the same as that of the Conferred Gods World.

However, the behavior of Ran Deng just now was not as despicable as in the world of gods, but instead had a kind of firmness.

The Two Saints of the West...

Ling Tian subconsciously glanced at the West. Logically speaking, the Second Sage of the West should not have such power to be able to force the deputy leader of the teaching to spontaneously burn to death.

You know, Ling Tian also fought against the Six Saints back then. Although the time was short, he was still able to roughly distinguish the strength of the Six Saints. In terms of strength alone, the weakest one was Nuwa, and then, Zhunti and Yin,

Original and Tongtian should be on the same level, Taishang is the strongest.

Then, it seems that even the Second Saint of the West should not be able to threaten the original deputy.

Fengshen, there are so many secrets here.

Ling Tian stood up and looked at the Dashang soldiers around him calmly.

The eyes of these soldiers were full of fanaticism at this time. Ling Tian had no doubt that as long as he gave the order, every one of these soldiers would be willing to die for him.

It's a pity that it's not the time for him to be born yet. His body has indeed not recovered as Ran Deng said. At this time, if he reveals his body, then the Six Saints will come together again. Even if he merges into a small world, I'm afraid

He must also perish.

His mind moved slightly, and in the next second, all the Yin and Shang soldiers on the playground disappeared. At this moment, Ling Tian had sent those thousands of people back to the camp, and also erased their memories of this moment.

Faith, just a moment ago he looked at the flag on the edge of the playground with the bloody boulder where his body was located, and he had roughly figured out how to get there.

Since he can gain faith in this way, there is no need to let these soldiers know about his existence.

"Supreme..."

The soldiers disappeared, and Di Xin was slightly startled, then strode towards Ling Tian.

Di Xin believed that Ling Tian would not do anything to the human race, so he ignored the disappearance of the soldiers.

"I have sent your soldiers back to the camp and erased their memories of me. Now, it is not suitable to let the humans know that I have appeared..."

Ling Tian looked at Di Xin with a smile and explained. This sentence made Di Xin feel quite flattered.

However, before Di Xin could say anything polite again, Ling Tian's next words made Di Xin feel horrified.

"If I am not wrong in my estimation, the third calamity after dragons, phoenixes and lichs is about to begin, and in this calamity, those saints will also be involved, and it will be based on the destruction of the Yin Shang and the change of human dynasties...

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Indifferent words came out of Ling Tian's mouth, and he looked at Di Xin. At this time, the face of the king of the human race had turned red, and he was filled with incomparable anger.

"Why, why do those superior beings use the human race as the background to measure calamity? I, the human race, were born in heaven and earth, and we are supposed to dominate the world, so why do we have to give them the background..."

Di Xin roared angrily.

One, an angry young man...

Ling Tian looked at Di Xin's anger, a word that was about to be forgotten appeared in his heart, and then he laughed.

After all, it has been so long since the prehistoric period that Ling Tian no longer thinks about being the king of the human race. In fact, the current co-lord of the world no longer has the meaning of the prehistoric period.

After all, the human race itself has been torn apart.

Even if the human race is unified again, it is no longer possible to set foot in heaven and dominate the world. If you miss the opportunity, you will miss it. During the prehistoric period, the human race was not able to become the overlord of the world. Therefore, it is no longer possible for the human race to become the overlord of the world now.

Even if Ling Tiantian cultivated to the point where he could overthrow Hongjun in one day, he would still be unable to push the human race to the position of overlord of heaven and earth.

Because there is a master in heaven, a master in the human world, and a master in the underworld. This is already part of the rules of heaven. If you want to disturb this, it is equivalent to disturbing the law of heaven, which will only destroy the world.

However, although the human race has lost the opportunity to dominate the three realms and become the overlord of heaven and earth, it still has the opportunity to control its own destiny.

To become the true master of the human world, allowing gods and demons to enter this world must also be restricted by human laws.

"Just because our human race is torn apart, just because our human race is not strong enough, just because our human race has forgotten even the human race's formations and martial arts..."

Ling Tian watched Di Xin speak coldly, as if a bucket of cold water instantly made Di Xin feel depressed. He smiled helplessly and then raised his head to look at Ling Tian.

"Supreme, please take over my throne and lead the human race to rise again. Di Xin is willing to follow the Supreme and fight to the death against any gods and demons who want to enslave the human race..."

Low and serious words came out of Di Xin's mouth. The king of the human race dwarfed his body after saying these words, and was about to kneel down and worship Ling Tian.

However, a force suddenly appeared out of thin air and supported the human king.

"There is no need for this. The king of the human race is yours now, that is yours. Have you ever seen the past king replace the current king? After all, my era has passed, but you don't have to worry, even if the era does not change,

In my time again, I am still a human race, so I still have to pass on the things that belong to the human race..."

Indifferent words spat out from Ling Tian's mouth.

Di Xin, who had never knelt down, was slightly stunned and looked at Ling Tian in disbelief.

After confirming that Ling Tian was not joking, Di Xin's eyes showed more admiration and respect, and then he wanted to speak and continue to persuade Ling Tian to take over his throne.

"Zhang Kui has met the Supreme Being of the human race. Zhang Kui is also willing to follow the guidance of the Supreme Being and follow the king to fight for the human race..."

At this time, Zhang Kui's voice sounded immediately.

Immediately, the famous Yin Shang general took a step forward and knelt on one knee in front of Ling Tian.

As an emperor, he cannot kneel, but Zhang Kui is only a famous general, but he can kneel.

Zhang Kui's kneeling made Emperor Xin wake up. Indeed, the era is no longer Lingtian's era. In this era, there are too many people involved with Emperor Xin. If the throne becomes Lingtian's, those who

What should people do?

Ling Tian is the supreme leader of the human race, but most of the current human race only cares about their own interests and not their ancestors.

Ling Tian was right. In this era, it would be a disaster if Ling Tian replaced him, Di Xin.

With a helpless sigh, Di Xin bowed slightly towards Ling Tian and saluted, completely giving up his plan of letting Ling Tian take over Dashang.

Ling Tian did not refuse this gift, and with Di Xin's gift, suddenly, the whole world seemed to have changed a little. Faintly, the way of heaven seemed to begin to disappear, and the trajectory of the entire world began to dissipate, and no one could find the slightest trace.

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