The regular sky eye hangs high on Buzhou Mountain.
In front of this eye, the bright stars are like the difference between sparks and bright moon, like the sky patrolling mountains and rivers, overlooking time and space.
In the ninth level imperial court of Buzhou Mountain, in the time and space of the Thunder Tribulation Sacred Tree, a warrior in a dark golden robe sat cross-legged under the towering sacred tree.
His weathered eyes looked up at the sky at this moment.
A golden scale rose into the sky, evolving into a golden true dragon dancing in the sky.
For a time, the entire mountain and sea wilderness was filled with purple energy, the dragon traveled across the mountains and seas, and the vast roar of the dragon echoed through the void.
The golden scales hit the regular Sky Eye hanging high in the chaos.
Time and space froze at this moment, and an indescribable look flashed in the Sky Eye.
At this moment, the golden scales sank into the Sky Eye, and storms rose on the top of the void. , as if being smoothed by invisible hands. call On the Tiangong Island, the minds of the warriors were silent, as if they were facing an abyss.
In this short moment, they seemed to be trapped in a life-or-death situation.
After lighting a stick of incense, everyone finally made some movement, but they all looked at each other in confusion.
The sages of heaven and earth are so terrifying.
Qingyang Huan shrunk his body, and he really walked away from the gate of hell.
He didn't even mention the full name, but he had already reached the heaven, and his life was manifested outside, looking down at the heaven and the earth.
"Well, although the saints in the chaos control part of the power of heaven and earth, they are also restricted by the rules of heaven and earth and cannot truly descend to the wild world of mountains and seas."
Suddenly, the Human Emperor spoke out to calm everyone's emotions.
In fact, not to mention the many powerful men in front of him, even he, as the Human Emperor, has never really seen the true form of the saint.
The realm of sainthood has transcended the warrior's understanding of the level of life.
He shines with the sun and the moon, and lives with the mountains and seas.
Mountains and seas are unbreakable, and the holy throne lasts forever.
This is no longer a level they can understand.
The startling glance of the saint of the Jia Luo tribe added a little change to the political discussions this time.
After a few breaths, he saw that many warriors were still wandering in their thoughts.
Under the instruction of the Human Emperor, the Imperial Master spoke up and said: "To this day, the Garo clan is still the number one enemy of our human clan, and they are determined to subvert the inheritance of our human clan. ” The emperor's master's words made the minds of many powerful men here sink.
Seriously speaking, the hatred between the human race and the Jialuo clan can be said to be too deep.
The current appearance of the human race was given by Jialuo in the Middle Ages. .
"In a very early time, there was a tribe in this world who called themselves the Celestial Clan.
They are the descendants of the ancient true spirits.
I don’t know what kind of fortune they have received.
They did not die after the ancient true dragon era was broken.
They live in seclusion behind the scenes of the world, controlling the replacement of civilizations and the reproduction of ethnic groups in the world, absorbing the inheritance of various civilizations as nourishment, and maintaining their heritage.
The era of immortals after the prehistoric times, the short-lived Demon Court era after the Shinto civilization, and the replacement of the ancient eras of hundreds of clans were all secretly manipulated by this ethnic group.
At the end of ancient times, the Celestial Clan and its vassal lackeys were defeated by our human race.
I thought they would be killed, but I didn't expect that the remnants of the Celestial Clan would resurrect and transcend the Celestial Clan and call themselves Jialuo. " Everyone listened quietly to the emperor's master's narration, and the frowns and relaxations between their brows showed the ups and downs in their hearts.
They did not expect that the Garo clan, the great enemy of the human race, had such an origin.
This is a feud. .
"Heaven" The Immortal Emperor, who was leaning on the spiritual tree, frowned slightly and even put down his beloved wine gourd in his hand.
"They actually still exist, what a steal."
"Now that we know the roots of the Jialuo clan, why not unite the immortals and all races to suppress Jialuo."
The Lord of the Seventy-Two Heavenly Kings Hall in Heaven groaned softly, and then shook his head in self-mockery.
Among all the ethnic groups, there is no enmity between any ethnic group.
It is not easy to unite.
Even if there is no alliance, the strife between each other is enough to make people fall into In chaos.
"The intention of destroying me is not dead, so naturally I cannot sit back and wait for death, waiting for the arrival of the outer continent to give the Garo clan another chance to sneak attack.
I cannot give the Garo clan another chance."
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The master of Lingxiao Palace is wearing a purple and green war robe and a glazed crown on his head, and his aura is like a rainbow.
"Why not strike first to gain the upper hand" "The arrival of the Tianwai Continent is imminent.
We must not start a clan war lightly.
Once we start a war, it will be the most welcome thing for all clans.
When the war between us and the Garo clan is in the mud, who can guarantee that Linli Zhutian will All races will remain indifferent and will not take action."
"Every movement is worse than silence.
Now all the races are waiting for the arrival of the Tianwai Continent.
This is a major change that can change the pattern of heaven and earth.
Before this, it is difficult for all races to launch a major conquest.
They will only desperately accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity to come. , after all, no one wants to be taken advantage of by Wanzu.”
Listening to the mixed sounds around him, Qingyang Huan pressed his finger between his eyebrows.
It is indeed not easy to govern a clan.
He made up his mind and didn't speak, not because he was pretending to be serious, but because he really had no idea.
The emperor's master called him here, and I'm afraid his only purpose was to make up the numbers.
When the Tianwai Continent arrives and a war breaks out between the Garo clan, none of them can be controlled by him.
Each item has a great impact on the future direction of the human race, and can even determine the future rise and fall of the human race.
The human emperor Hongshi sat cross-legged, listening to the sounds around him, his expression neither sad nor happy, detached from external things, the burden of a family is not so easy to say and do as he pleases.
"Senior Changsheng, you should always come up with an idea."
Suddenly, the human emperor's eyes fell on the white-haired old man sipping his drink.
Of all the people present, only this man had lived the longest and could be said to be immortal.
"How can this old man have any ideas?"
Emperor Changsheng waved his hand and continued: "The ethnic group is the largest, and the interests of the ethnic group are the first priority.
From all the options, we choose the one that is most beneficial to our human race.
This is my idea."
Looking at Di Hong, there was an indescribable look on the face of the immortal old man.
Over the long years, he had witnessed the replacement of many generations of human emperors, but only the human emperor in front of him was on the cusp of changes in the world.
"When Emperor Yin Tang, the last human emperor in the Middle Ages, fought against the outer continent, the imperial edict spread throughout the wilderness.
If the human race has the opportunity, they should do their best to protect our race from harm and no casualties, and secondly to protect the survival of our race.
Once again, we will protect the immortality of our ethnic heritage.
Now we at least have more preparation time than in the Middle Ages, and we also know who the enemy is. " "The Human Emperor's Garo clan has to guard against it."
Emperor Ziwei opened and closed his eyes, his voice was dull.
"The Garo clan is our human clan's primary enemy, followed by the Immortal clan, the Holy clan and other clans."
"Now my human race has two tasks.
One is to prepare for the impact of the arrival of the outer continent, and the other is to guard against the Garo clan's sneak attack."
"No, no, all races in the world will have different hearts if they are not my race, and all races must be on guard against it."
"We can cooperate with the True God Clan.
In the ancient times, when our human race was in control of the world, we cooperated with the True God Clan to deal with the Celestial Clan.
If we have such a good relationship, we can contact the True God Clan.
"Allying with the True God is also equivalent to being an enemy of the Holy Celestial Clan."
"How can you please both sides in this worldly matter?
Only by giving up can you get something.
The human race needs to choose an ally, so that it can also share the pressure from the Garo clan.
At the moment, it seems that it is most suitable to form an alliance with the True God Clan."
"I agree with the alliance with the True God Clan.
After all, among all the tribes in the world, my human race has many opponents, such as the Sea Clan and the Monster Clan.
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These are all related to the human race.
Speaking of the hundreds of tribes that were destroyed by the human race in the past, they were all thousands of people.
The ancestor of most ethnic groups in the clan, and the only cause and effect of the true god in the world today is the immortal clan and the sacred heaven."
"I'm just afraid that the True Gods think highly of themselves and look down on our human race."
"We have been reduced to a situation where we have to absorb warriors from all races and transform them into low-level gods.
What else is there to be proud of?"
"I think why not join forces with the Immortal Clan.
The Immortal Clan's cause and effect is simpler, and the only problem is with the True God Clan."
Qingyang Huan listened quietly to the sounds around him.
When it came to forming an alliance, he really preferred to join forces with the True God Clan.
With the Holy Beast by his side, the Immortal Clan was instinctively excluded from his choice.
It's a pity that this is a general trend related to the direction of the ethnic group.
His thoughts cannot be as important as the safety of the ethnic group.
Speaking of which, whether they are true gods or immortals, there are many strong people who have fallen in his hands.
If the human race really alliances with any clan, then these things will be nothing.
Compared with the interests of the clan, the dead warriors have no value at all in the eyes of the senior leaders of the respective clans.
Of course, if the human race really forms an alliance with the fairy race, then his situation will be really bad, and it will drive him crazy.
"You cannot form an alliance with the immortals" Suddenly, at the moment when Qing Yanghuan's expression was frozen, the Human Emperor's voice once again spread in all directions.
"Not only will we not form an alliance with the Immortal Clan, we will even have disputes with the Immortal Clan in the coming time, and even a war will break out."
Uh-huh.
For a moment, the eyes of many warriors fell on Qingyang Huan.
It is no secret that the holy beasts Xuanwu and Baihu are following Qingyang Huan.
Is it possible that the Lord of the Divine King Palace has such great dignity that he actually persuaded the Human Emperor?
"What" At this moment, Qing Yanghuan also looked dull.
Feeling Qingyang Huan's mental fluctuations, many warriors realized that it was not the case.
Speaking of which, the role of the five holy beasts in stabilizing the fate of heaven and earth is far from the legendary power.
The reason for this result is the great disaster that the immortal clan suffered in the era of immortal civilization.
The divine punishment came to this world and almost wiped out the holy beasts.
The holy beasts who were punished by the rules of heaven and earth have been reincarnated several times and have not returned to their peak state.
The human race knows this best.
So much so that the existence of the Five Directions Sacred Beasts seems to be a bit useless now.
If the Five Directions Sacred Beasts suppress the clan's luck, the impact will not be that serious.
It may even be that which ethnic group accepts the Five Directions Sacred Beasts will be affected by the rules of heaven and earth. restrictions.
But the strange thing is that the five sacred beasts have always been connected to a certain ethnic group by destiny, and they will also take over the ethnic group's ancestral land.
This time, they are actually following a human race, which is very strange.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the Human Emperor, wanting to know the reason why they could not form an alliance with the Immortal Clan.
"Let the old turtle speak."
In the void, a ray of starlight fell on the small island.
Under the warm light, an upright figure was revealed, carrying a turtle shell glowing with purple light
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