In the Heavens

The Three Sovereigns and the Five Sovereigns were not idle people, and they were shocked but quickly reacted. No matter how difficult it is, now the human race has no choice.

In order to keep the fruits of victory and the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth, the human race must keep the prehistoric world, and at the worst, it must keep the world from collapsing.

Otherwise, the world will be reopened, and it will all be finished. Everyone started at the same time and competed with the prehistoric tribes, but the human race did not have any advantage.

Shen Nong said slowly: "The killing of the immortals has already started, and it is impossible to stop teaching the disciples at this time.

There is also a limit to the forbearance of the interception, and it is only a matter of time before a full-scale war breaks out between the two sides.

It is a matter of time before the saints intervene in the calamity, and we cannot stop the war between the saints. This world catastrophe is unavoidable. We had to prepare for the worst.

Sage, can there be a countermeasure? "

Resourceful, this is the impression Li Mu has left on everyone. In such a case, it is natural to ask him for advice.

Facing what everyone was looking forward to behind the scenes, Li Mu said calmly: "We can't stop the doom of the prehistoric world, but we can prepare for the aftermath.

Not long ago, I visited Yuanzi Zhen, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, and we deduced a great formation. After the world is broken, we can use the formation to pull the world back together.

However, this is the most ideal strategy. The saints are extremely powerful, and no one can guarantee that the great formation will not be affected in the battle.

In order to preserve the vitality of the human race as much as possible, we must take action in advance to divert the human race.

The prehistoric land is not only a place for clansmen to survive on the mainland, but also the stars in the sky and the big and small worlds that are attached to the prehistoric land, which can be used as shelters.

It's really not possible, and it's not difficult for us to open up a few worlds. "

Frankly speaking, dispersing the tribe does not mean that they can save their lives. There are so many movements in the battle of the saints, any aftermath may destroy a small world.

But no matter what, it is safer than staying in the prehistoric world. In myths and legends, the five sages fought each other, and the spheres of influence of Xiqi and Dashang were not greatly affected.

But the territory of the human race is not limited to this corner. The Shang and Zhou dynasties occupied only the fully developed and elite areas, and there were countless human tribes and countries outside. Therefore, the Shang emperor was only a human king, not a human emperor.

The world was shattered, and Li Mu did not believe that these human race gathering places were not affected. It's just that everyone's sight is in the core area of ​​​​the human race, and these so-called "wild people" are ignored.

Saints can see, but Li Mu can't pretend to be deaf. These seemingly inconspicuous human races are the future of human races.

After all, it is because the ordinary human race is too fragile, and its survivability in harsh environments is far less than that of some special races.

After a disaster, the probability of surviving is also smaller than other races. If you don't pay attention to the gathering place of the human race, you will fall into the hands of the alien race.

It's easy to lose territory, but it's hard to get it back. Without the general trend of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors era, the next competition between the human race and the various races mainly depends on the human race's own efforts.

Having just experienced a calamity, the senior leaders of all ethnic groups will exercise restraint, and everything will be fought and captured by ordinary people.

Low-end power games are destined to be inseparable from crowd tactics. The races with more mouths will obviously have an advantage in this competition.

"What the sage said is very true, we must now spread the risk. In fact, this is not the first time my human race has done this.

As early as during the period of the Lich Tribulation, in order to avoid extermination of the clan under the slaughter of the demon clan, the ancestors transferred their clansmen to the world that was dependent on the Great Wilderness.

This move not only saved the vitality of our human race, but also established a talent reserve base, which played a key role in the development of the human race. "

As soon as Xuanyuan's words landed, everyone's eyes turned to Li Mu again. There are not a few human cultivators who have ascended from the world attached to the prehistoric world, but Li Mu is the only one who can really look at it.

Most Ascension monks are actually like that. When he was in the lower realm, his aptitude was quite good, but when he arrived in the Great Desolation, he was gone.

Many people suspect that Li Mu is too good, and he has taken all the blessings by himself, so that he has reduced the ascendants to ordinary people.

Of course, guesswork is guesswork, but no one takes it seriously.

The prehistoric world is inherently prey to the weak and the strong, and the fate of the human race is automatically inclined to the strong, and it is normal for the fate of the ascendant to be inclined to the strong.

If the luck of the light ascendant lineage can create a great supernatural power, everyone doesn't mind a few more.

This is complementary to each other. The continuous supply of air transport creates the strong, and the existence of the strong guarantees the existence of air.

…

In the Sanqing Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Yuanyuan and Tongtian were fighting on the chessboard, and the Supreme Saint was still watching the excitement. Almost nothing has changed from the past.

This scene, if people see it, must be shocked.

The disciples of the two sects were beaten to death, but the master was playing chess in a relaxed and comfortable way, as if nothing had happened.

It's not that the two saints are ruthless, but they are in different positions and see different scenery.

This wave of immortal killings, in addition to sending people to the list, is also a game between the two saints.

There is no superiority in the Tao, and the victory or defeat of the Conferred God Killing Jie is not the difference between the avenues, but a confirmation of the two saints on their respective avenues.

In theory, this should have been a win-win confrontation. It's just that everyone has a competitive heart, and saints are no exception.

Looking at the fighting situation on the chessboard, you can see that the two saints are doing their best, and the Taishang saint on the side is shaking his head again and again.

They are all their own brothers, and now they are playing so much, it is really embarrassing for him to be the eldest brother.

Persuasion is impossible. With their cultivation base to their level, all of them are strong-willed people, and they will not turn back when they hit the southern wall.

Suddenly the chessboard changed, and Saint Tongtian's face instantly gloomy, and he said sadly: "I lost this game!"

The seemingly ordinary game of chess is actually a deduction made by the two saints on the situation of conferring gods and killing robbers. The result is very obvious, the interception, which should have an absolute advantage, ended in failure.

The reason is clear to everyone - the general trend is irresistible!

The person who should be robbed enters the gate of Chanjiao, and the initiative to seal the gods and kill the robbery falls into the hands of Chanjiao. Now Chanjiao supports Xiqi's extermination of merchants, and has taken over the general trend of humanity.

In contrast, the interception is tragic. Because of the doctrine, they were doomed from the beginning to choose the hardest path.

The key point of "the way of interception" is to "intercept". How can we "intercept" to get a chance if we do not stand on the opposite side of the general trend?

Losing on the chessboard does not mean that the Heavenly Sage will stop immediately. The Dao of Cultivation has decided to let him stick to it to the end, and Tongtian will not give up until the last moment.

The sage Taishang persuaded earnestly: "Tongtian, you have to think about it. My generation of sages are fighting for eternity, and temporary gains and losses are not important.

It's too late to stop now, if you continue like this, the price you need to pay will only be greater. I'll regret it later, I'm afraid..."

The Dao of Wuwei is not really Wuwei, and the brotherhood of countless billions of years cannot be broken up. The situation really happened to the worst level, and he couldn't just sit back and ignore it.

Tongtian stubbornly fought to the end, showing that what seemed to be lost were the interests of the saint Tongtian himself, but in fact, in the end, Sanqing would most likely bear the loss together.

"The eldest brother doesn't need to say more, and the second brother doesn't have to be merciful. I have already thought about this matter. How can Dao Zhengfeng retreat, the big deal is that the next calamity will become a spectator.

High risks are also accompanied by high returns. If the younger brother can get out of the robbery with the interception, there is a high probability that he can go further. "

Tongtian's arrogance made the two of them swallow their words full of persuasion. Now it's not about being emotional, but fighting for the road.

In the prehistoric world, once the Great Dao is involved, everything must make way for it. Anyway, they are all saints. If they fail, they can come back and have willful capital.

…

"Cross the Qingluan, ride the white crane.

Don't go to Pan Tao Shou Le.

Do not go to Xuandu to worship Laojun.

Don't go to Yuxu Gate to make promises.

Three mountains and five mountains let me travel,

Penglai Island is free to enjoy.

…”

With Sao Bao's appearance, Lu Ya instantly became the prettiest kid on the field.

In recent days, the days of interpreting teaching have not been easy. In the face of Zhao Gongming's great power, without Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao, Dinghaizhu fell, and the immortals of the teachings could only be beaten.

If it weren't for his concerns, now the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao would have already been listed on the Conferred God List. Realizing that the idea is tricky, the smart Guangchengzi has already flashed, and left the trouble to Daoist Ran Deng.

As the vice sect master of Chanjiao, this kind of dirty and tiring work cannot be avoided by the Daoist Burning Lamp.

Although he was a guest in the Zixiao Palace, he was the one who was at the bottom of the lantern. Facing a junior like Zhao Gongming, he was actually made a mess.

Seeing that someone came to help, no matter which immortal god, Ran Lan hurriedly told Nezha to invite people in first.

It is best to win Zhao Gongming, and it doesn't matter if you don't win, you can send it to the Conferred God Ranking to make up the number.

Regardless of whether it is an enemy or a teammate, as long as you fill up the list as soon as possible, you will be safe.

None of the immortals knew the person who came, and Daoist Burning Lamp still asked with a smile on his face, "Dare to ask your friend where is the famous mountain? Where is the cave? What's the matter here?"

On the territory of the human race, Lu Ya naturally did not dare to reveal his identity. With the hatred between human beings and demons, once his identity as the prince of the demon clan is revealed, a large number of enemies will be killed immediately.

Who told him to be ignorant, to be bored with his nine elder brothers, revealing his body and scorching the earth, and forging a cause and effect with the prehistoric tribes.

After so many years, the story of the Ten Golden Crow's troubles has faded away, but he, the only survivor, is still on the wanted list of all ethnic groups.

Even if other races do not seek his bad luck, the Holy Land of Human Race will not let him go. As soon as the identity is revealed, the masters of the Holy Land of Human Race will immediately kill them.

Given the importance of the human race now, under the watchful eyes of the public, I am afraid that Empress Nuwa may not necessarily protect him. At least Lu Ya thinks so.

If he hadn't formed a cause and effect with Zhao Gongming in the past, and he needed to understand in this killing and robbery, he would not have been in this muddy water.

"I am a savage, wandering around the five mountains and playing boringly in the four seas. I am here only to fight Zhao Gongming alone!"

After looking at Lu Ya for a while, he still couldn't see his heels and feet, and Daoist Burning Lamp's smile became brighter and brighter.

The Taoist in front of him is going for Zhao Gongming, and the more complicated his footsteps and his origins are, the more likely he is to solve the problem.

"Since that's the case, fellow Daoist may wish to go with me to Zhao Gongming before the battle. If you can defeat this devil, you will be a great fellow Daoist!"

While speaking, regardless of how late it was, Daoist Burning Lamp led the crowd out to call.

In fact, night and day have no substantive meaning to people in the immortal realm. They can put themselves in a zone that is always day or night if they want.

Seeing that he was fighting against a stranger, Zhao Gongming asked, "Who is coming?"

"Zhao Gongming! You don't even recognize me?"

Lu Ya asked angrily.

As if not recognizing him is also a great sin. Seeing this scene, Zhao Gongming retorted: "Where is the wild way, why should I recognize you?"

"Nature is like a floating cloud, meaning is like the wind, drifting around the world without a trace; or watching the bright moon in the East... I don't know the high name and the sky is laborious, I am here now."

"I am the Western Kunlun loose person Lu Ya is also!"

Zhao Gongming was furious: "How dare you say something like this to hurt people? It's too much to deceive me!"

While speaking, the Dinghaizhu in his hand had already been smashed out, and Lu Ya immediately held the sword to meet the enemy, and the two intersected with a terrifying sound that shot straight into the sky.

"Xiantian Lingbao!"

The knowledgeable monk exclaimed.

Although there are many sword-type innate spiritual treasures in the prehistoric wilderness, most of them are in the hands of great supernatural powers. The most famous ones are: Qingping Sword in Tongtian Saint, Haotian Sword in Heavenly Emperor, and Martial Dao Sword in Li Mu's hand.

Unexpectedly, a powerful Innate Spirit Sword has popped up again, and it is still in the hands of an unknown Da Luo cultivator. For a time, everyone had different thoughts.

"Every husband is innocent, but he is guilty."

If it wasn't for the strength that Lu Ya showed, I'm afraid many people would have already started planning - killing people and stealing treasures.

Even the Daoist Burning Lamp was fascinated by it. Not only was he greedy for the sword in Lu Ya's hand, but also Ding Haizhu in Zhao Gongming's hand, he wanted to get it.

For many people, the Innate Spirit Treasure in Lu Ya's hands is the best choice. Although Dinghaizhu is good, it was bestowed by Saint Tongtian. If it is taken away, no one can guarantee that the saint will be held accountable.

During the battle, Lu Ye smiled indifferently, the battle was a battle, and he still had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions.

Even the greedy heart can't be concealed, which is obviously a sign of calamity entering the body. Under normal circumstances, the disciples of the three mysterious sects would not have no self-control at all.

After hundreds of rounds of battle, seeing that Zhao Gongming could not be taken down, Lu Ya, who was reluctant to fight for his life, was unwilling to continue his hard work, and immediately used the technique of transforming the rainbow to leave.

Seeing that Lu Ya was gone, Zhao Gongming was angry, but only seeing the burning lamp and others sitting on the reed tent, he had to suppress the idea of ​​​​chasing.

It's hard to say if you can win heads-up, but group fights. To explain the discipline of teaching disciples, if they can keep him, they don't mind playing gang fights.

Back at the camp, Lu Ya was warmly welcomed. Although he was not able to take down Zhao Gongming, at least he fought for hundreds of rounds, which is something no one else has.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Ya, Zhao Gongming's strength has already been tested. I wonder if you can take him down with confidence?"

As soon as the words of lighting the lamp came out, there was a burst of exclamations in the tent. The battle just now was just a test, and the image of Lu Ya in everyone's mind became unfathomable in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Burning Lamp, don't worry, the poor Daoist has already calculated."

While speaking, Lu Ya took out a book and filled in Zhao Gongming's name on it. Then he instructed Jiang Ziya:

"You can send people to set up a camp on the Western Hills, one inside the camp, and a grass-man, with the three characters of Zhao Gongming written on the person's body, a lamp on the head, and a lamp on the foot, the footsteps are staggered, the calligraphy and the seal are incinerated.

Worship three times a day, until noon on the twenty-first day, the poor Daoist will come to help you, and the public is naturally absolute. "

Jiang Ziya, who was about to take orders, suddenly stopped, and a memory suddenly emerged in his mind. After looking at Lu Ya indifferently, he said slowly:

"Fellow Daoist Lu Ya, this matter is of great importance. If we are not familiar with it, there may be mistakes. We still need you to act in person."