Against God There is a hint of madness in the eyes of the double-eyed man.
There are four major eras: ancient times, ancient times, medieval times, and modern times.
This is no longer an era where gods are juxtaposed.
As descendants of gods, they have the right and strength to choose their own place in this world. its due status.
The descendants of gods are not slaves, and they do not feel that they are much inferior to the ancient gods.
In ancient times, gods were just the end point of martial arts practice in that era, just like the martial arts practice among all races today has ascended to the supreme imperial path.
"good" A roar came from the sacred tomb.
Rumble Nine rays of divine light suddenly penetrated the sky and the earth, penetrating the starry sky.
Each pillar of divine light was surrounded by several star fields.
It was vast and boundless, and a palace as large as the entire star field was revealed between the ups and downs. .
The Temple of the Divine Palace stretches across the entire star field, with real dragons and divine phoenixes dancing on it.
The towering temple reaches into the sky, towering into the chaotic world.
There is a vague divine shape holding a divine seal in charge of a side of the palace, commanding the heaven and earth.
The young-looking being couldn't help but tremble slightly when he heard the words.
Around him, divine palaces were suspended, surrounded by galaxies, developing the glorious trend belonging to the Shentian Clan.
The one with double eyes is the statue of the saint, so the young man did not express any objection to his words.
However, re-establishing the divine heaven and enthroning the gods of heaven and earth is tantamount to completely denying the existence of gods.
The gods and saints want to become the rulers of this world.
Shinto orthodoxy, becoming the true God true god This is a title that shocks the past and shines into the present.
The gods of ancient times shined for a great era.
Their vast divine brilliance is still immortal even today, leaving immortal legends among all the races in the world.
It is precisely because of the majesty of the gods that the Shentian Clan and the Holy Clan are even more trembling.
When the gods return, where will their Saint Clan and the Shentian Clan be?
Become a slave of the gods Why Therefore, a long time ago, the Shentian Clan separated from the Saint Clan.
This is a group of people in the Saint Clan whose bloodline has transformed to the extreme, just like the Tao Clan in the human race, except that the Shentian Clan is more like the Saint Clan.
The upper echelons of the clan.
Of course, this relationship between superiors and subordinates is not absolute.
For example, the person with double eyes belongs to the Saint Clan, and the young godman belongs to the Shentian Clan.
In fact, the two tribes have long been indistinguishable from each other.
They have the same blood, just because they want to welcome each other.
The changes made by the return of the gods.
They want to establish the Divine Heavenly Court, just like the human race established the Humanitarian Imperial Court in the Middle Ages, and prove the orthodox divine status of the Divine Heavenly Clan.
From then on, they will be the righteous gods among the mountains, seas, and wilderness.
Nowadays, the Shinto Heaven has been planning for several epochs and hundreds of thousands of years.
The Great Sun Golden Crow clan living in the Sun Palace has turned to the Shinto Heaven and was decreed by the God Emperor as the Great Sun God King of the Shinto Heaven, in charge of the Sun Star. , control the light of heaven and earth.
Among all the races in the world, there are actually many ethnic groups with the blood of gods.
However, after a long period of development, coupled with the faults in the Middle Ages, there has long been a deep gap between the races, and lines have formed between them. of different races.
Nine rays of divine light are misty, and the young man is sitting cross-legged in the divine tomb.
The ancient divine bell sounds as if it has sounded across the years, awakening the silent existence.
The galaxy suspended above the head turns into a huge vortex, as if it wants to suck in billions of living beings.
On the vast continent of the Holy World, the man with double eyes opened and closed his eyes slightly, and four different world scenes evolved in the four pupils.
Dotted lines of fate flowed out from the pupils, creating a chaotic world in front of him.
The long river of destiny.
Wow!
The river of destiny is filled with waves, flowing between the bodies of the people with double eyes.
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Illusory figures are constantly emerging from the water, and all races are intertwined and colliding in the river.
"Luck."
"The great wilderness of mountains and seas reappears, all races dance together, and luck takes the lead."
A misty voice sounded, vast and boundless, exuding an old and obscure aura.
The sudden double-eyed man's body trembled, and a strand of white hair fell from the top of his head and was supported by his slender palm.
"The future time and space is so chaotic and elusive, where will the Shinto go?"
The next moment, the strand of white hair in the hand of the double-eyed person was annihilated into nothingness, and the slight confusion manifested in the four pupils was filled with a divine light.
"Time is running out.
The seats of the gods in the Shinto heaven are vacant.
The destiny of the heaven has not yet gathered.
It is necessary to return the gods to their seats as soon as possible."
"good."
Next to the sacred tomb, a young man's figure opened and closed his eyes.
Two divine lights turned into beams and penetrated the entire vast starry sky, as if he could see the end of heaven and earth.
"I will let the blood descendants of the gods return to their places, enter my divine heaven, and receive the edict of my sacred clan."
At the same moment, the West Pole in the distant starry sky.
The dazzling Jia Luo Holy Light exaggerates this majestic country.
The shadows of the Dharma Protector, Jia Zun and Bodhisattva are constantly disillusioned on the mainland, and the golden lotus sways and towers into the sky.
This piece of heaven and earth is covered by the holy light lotus.
The divine lotus sways and blooms, giving birth to a vast starry sky world, with one flower and one world, and one leaf and one bodhi.
In the sky above the continent, among the thousands of golden lotuses, there are faint stars floating around.
In the vast expanse, a Jatuo is lying across the star field, with smiling eyes, clasped hands, and the starlight is like a waterfall.
On the Holy Mountain of Jialuo, the bald little novice monks are concentrating on sweeping.
The entire holy mountain is densely engraved with Jia Zun in various postures.
Each of these Jia Zun holy statues conveys the overwhelming Sanskrit sounds, as magnificent as the principles of heaven and earth.
Arouse the resonance of all the world.
Dang Dang Dang At this moment, on the top of the holy mountain, a divine bell hanging in the vast starry sky was struck by the divine pillars condensed by the stars.
The crisp sound instantly spread throughout the entire Jia Luo Kingdom.
In countless Jia Luo temples and ancient temples on this land, The Jialuo warriors woke up from their silence one after another.
The pilgrim bell rings, this is the supreme edict of the Jia Luo Kingdom.
In the east of the Jialuo Kingdom, on the top of a mountain that is more than ten thousand meters high near the Fanlujia Kingdom, a Jia Temple covered with gold foil hangs in the air.
Above the Jia Temple, a gilded plaque hangs high on the mountain gate.
"Da Leiyin Temple."
At this moment, golden lotuses bloomed in Leiyin Temple, and clusters of Sanskrit sounds triggered the vision of golden lotuses emerging from the ground.
Deep in the Zen courtyard, a figure as gentle as jade sat cross-legged on a golden lotus.
His eyes were open and closed, looking towards the world in the west.
A flash of contemplation flashed in his eyes.
After a few breaths, his expression turned around, his mouth opened and closed, and the sound of Sanskrit began to linger again.
Soon, on the top of the holy mountain of the Jialuo Kingdom, Pudu Tathagata, who is currently in charge of the Jialuo Kingdom, passed down the edict.
Since the heavens are not at peace, Jialuo will close the door and close the door from now on, so as not to get involved in the disputes among the heavens.
The wilderness of mountains and seas, the extreme depths of mountains, rivers and earth.
Black air filled the sky and the earth.
This was the deepest part of the earth.
The coldness penetrated into the bones, and there was evil energy in the ice slag.
Crash.
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In this bitingly cold space, there was the sound of rushing water, and a winding, turbid yellow river flowed out of nothingness, and after several twists and turns, it flowed into nothingness.
This is Jiuyou Huangquan.
In the turbid yellow spring water, a huge coffin covered with turbid yellow water stains like maggots on the tarsal bones sank in it, letting the yellow spring water beat and sway in the water.
This giant coffin was locked by several dark iron chains and suspended in the center of the yellow spring water, as if it had been soaked for thousands of years.
Buzz At this moment, the giant coffin buzzed, and a dark figure appeared on the coffin.
This was a middle-aged figure, wrapped in black dragon skin, with curly black hair, letting the yellow spring water soak his body.
"My son, humanity's luck is booming, and I haven't woken up yet."
The majestic sound caused the Huangquan River to surge into huge waves.
At this moment, among the rolling turbid river water, black coffins emerged.
There were hundreds of thousands of these black coffins densely packed.
Hundreds of thousands of black coffins are floating in the Yellow Spring River.
They are connected by black chains and are connected to each other.
The coldness clings to the surface of each chain.
Buzz Following this shout, a black iron chain fell from the water surface of Jiuyou Huangquan, as if it had fallen into the depths of the Huangquan River.
Wow!
Suddenly, the black iron chain rustled and became tight, and then the iron chain was pulled upward by an invisible force.
At the end of the iron chain, a ten-foot-sized black coffin was suspended in the water.
When the black coffin floated on the water, the coffin slowly opened, revealing a young man's figure.
"Go ahead."
The majestic figure that first appeared turned into a puff of black smoke and gradually floated over the Huangquan River.
For a time, hundreds of thousands of coffins connected by black iron chains rang in unison, resounding throughout Jiuyou Huangquan
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