Global Creation: Only I Create the Prehistoric World

Chapter 165 I have a sword that can slash Da Luo!!

The owner of this voice wandered along.

In front of the Terran Temple, which has always been above the heavens of the human world. Slowly bow down and perform ancestral rituals.

Then meticulous, there is no sorrow or joy under the eyes.

A green shirt was on his body, and three thousand disciples behind him slowly came.

Bow down to the ancestors of the Terran race who have protected the human world for tens of thousands of years.

“The descendants of the Terran race, Kong Ru, want to make a sense of the heavens and the mighty flood!!”

Kong Ru, who was no longer young, said softly.

He did not have the domineering power of an emperor, the sharpness of a swordsman, or the iron blood of the general.

But from the inside, it reveals a force that is difficult to ignore. That is the closest thing to the Tao, the closest thing to the existence of Reason.

An ancient temple that has not heard a sound for more than 10,000 years.

For the first time, an ancient, murmuring voice sounded from it.

The voice was cold and indifferent, but no one would be alienated from it.

It was as if the voice had been engraved in my mind.

“Reason, the flood and the wilderness are rampant, you have to be reasonable, to whom will you listen, and who will listen?”

Kong Ru smiled softly.

“The upper Qing is the sky, and the lower turbidity is the earth, this is the truth.”

“The Truth, in the foundation of heaven and earth, is still there since chaos.”

“What if no one cares?”

The voice asked again.

Then three thousand disciples stood up at the same time as this moment. The momentum is endless.

Kong Ru slowly straightened up, with a little unspeakable essence under his eyes. So I continued.

“So, juniors, there are still…”

“Serve people with virtue!!”

Say it.

He took the three disciples to perform another salute to the temple. Then a carriage came from the world.

The vast heavens and the earth are heading for the flood. Less than a moment after Kong Ru left.

A man dressed in black walked step by step to the front of the temple. A bright smile appeared on the young man’s face.

There is no Confucian atmosphere, no sword incomparable. He just looked at the temple so cheerfully. Finally, he said without concealing his voice.

“I’ve seen it in the world.”

“And look at the flood!”

The breeze blows. And then the shadow disappears. In the Terran Temple.

A mighty true self is sleeping in it. Constantly feeling the existence of the avenue.

Trying to break through to that realm of fruit.

If the Terrans have no Dao Dao Fruit for a day, they will not be qualified to completely stand at the top of heaven and earth in one day.

There is the Nest and the One sitting in the temple. Eyes open and close.

“The general trend has risen, the Terran race is thriving, and it depends on this dynasty.”

Arishi said.

I looked at the departing Confucians, swordsmen, and chivalrous, with a little depth in their eyes.

“After all, the human world is only a temporary residence, and if the human race wants to be truly powerful, it must go to the real world.”

Instead of immersing yourself in the world of the Mirror Flower Water Moon! ”

At present, the Terran race is already strong enough.

The mighty Dao Emperor who devoured the heavens with qi and the peerless battle of the Fighting Crazy Demon will accumulate strength in the human world.

There are forerunners who walk to the flood land and open the way for the human race.

It’s all going in a certain established and changeable direction.

“But it’s all too dangerous, unpredictable, unintervening.

The Great Shang Kingdom, with the bloodline of the Fu Ren Clan, should have become the casting of all the luck of the human world.

However, the Great Qin Dynasty annexed the Great Shang Dynasty.

Fixing the luck of the Terran race, this is not in line with fate. ”

There was a slight frown on the brow of the Chao Clan looking at the First Emperor of the Human World.

There was an unspeakable meaning in his eyes.

“Fate?”

“If the Terrans believe in fate, then we have already become the divine puppets of the heavens!”

Yi said lightly.

When the Terrans were born, they were hindered by the divine powers of the heavens.

If it were not for the protection of Nuwa, Fuxi and other great Luo, the Terrans would not have appeared in the world. Not to mention the fact that there is now a way to open up a boundary.

Arishi nodded in agreement. Then he smiled happily.

“They’re stronger than I thought.”

The human world.

The First Emperor, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly opened his eyes. Look out into the vast sky.

It was as if I had glimpsed that powerful and loving eye.

“Ancestors of the Terran race, take a good look!”

“Look at the Terran soldiers and horses today, they are still majestic!”

“Look at the luck of the human world now, it is still majestic!”

He murmured in a low voice.

And then in the endless river of years.

The existence of the concept of the emperor began to slowly converge and parallel. The moment when this concept is completely condensed.

The Terrans should make a great Luo Daoguo.

“Don’t worry too much, the Terrans are not without their heels in the flood.”

“Shennong and Xuanyuan, their current strength is not weaker than mine. Su Ming’s voice slowly sounded from the long deep sleep. ”

There are the Chao Clan and the Terran Strongmen who have opened up the human realm together to protect the Terran race from extinction. But the human world is not the real world after all.

In the midst of the flood, all beings are in contention, and although the human race has entered the human world.

But there are still two major tribes that have been growing in the flood. One is in the northwest of the flood and one is in the southwest of the flood.

The North and the South are opposed, and constantly developing. Terran luck is divided into three. The human world is in the hands of the First Emperor.

In the midst of the flood, it was controlled by the Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor. In the midst of the flood, he fought against the Hundred Tribes.

Then.

Lay the foundation for the immortality of the Terran race.

And the Great Luo of the Heavens had never set the rules. But there are many fixed numbers in mind.

Before the Divine Demon recovered, Da Luo could not easily interfere with the flood. But the weather had to be contested.

Therefore.

Da Luo was not allowed to become an iron rule, and countless subordinate races under Da Luo’s command began to fight in the flood.

The Lich Clan occupies a strong fortune and there is no need to compete.

But some trivial little demons are really not satisfied, and want to share the flood and desolation luck. They came together to become a nine-tailed celestial fox as the leader to form the Qingqiu Demon Kingdom and enshrine the Heavenly Court.

And the battle for flood and bad luck. And among the witches.

The Great Witch Xuan You was not accustomed to the behavior of the Demon Clan, and angrily led his tribe out of the Wu Clan’s land.

Establish the Jiuli Tribe and compete with the Qingqiu Demon Kingdom. So.

Above the flood, the Great Luo played against each other, and in the flood, hundreds of tribes competed. In the midst of endless years.

The Great Luohong Wilderness took shape.

Su Tian watched with satisfaction everything that happened in the midst of the flood. He smiled slightly.

The current situation is the layout made by the Heavenly Great Luo in order to better supervise the birth of future gods and demons.

Laying the foundation of the flood and the wilderness is like raising a clam, and the hundred tribes are in full view, in this case, the reincarnation of the gods and demons will also be seen by them and control everything.

But…

“Unfortunately, the idea is good, but you have underestimated these acquired races, you sit and watch the road, and you feel the heavens, make the rules, think that you are the makers of the game, but you do not know that if you have always been this mentality.”

Sooner or later, one day, they will stand in front of you, even stepping on your heads! ”

Su Tian asserted. Inside the True Immortal Realm. Hongjun sat cross-legged.

It was as if someone was waiting for someone to arrive. A moment later.

Two figures stood respectfully in front of him.

“Junti (Introduction) has seen the teacher.”