Lutai is on fire, do you think Dashang can be saved?

"Not good. The power of human luck has completely abandoned me. I have no way to use the power of human luck to shield our existence. The Human Emperor must have noticed us!"

As Saint Nuwa waved her hand, three phantoms shot out from the map of mountains, rivers, and lands.

It was the three emperors of the human race.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that one day the mighty saint would release us from the Mountains, Rivers and State Map!"

"What a familiar aura of the prehistoric world, no, why does the fate of the human race feel like a fire pouring fuel on it at this moment, soaring into the sky? This huge force can instantly support dozens of strong human race men like me, and directly become human saints!"

"Nu Wa... you are the one to blame for all this. What should you do now?"

……

The three human emperors have different expressions.

Fuxi looked at his sister with a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but it was more of a farewell.

Since Fuxi chose to join the human camp, he naturally had no option of leaving.

"Perhaps, as the Human Emperor, I can save my sister's life. As for her cultivation..."

Fuxi sighed silently in his heart at this moment. He no longer expected his sister to retain the power of a saint.

"Nuwa, Taishang, Yuanshi, Zhunti, Jieyin..."

Suddenly, a huge thought rose up in the void and began to chant the names of these saints continuously.

Logically speaking.

The name of a saint should not be recited lightly.

But now, the way of heaven is broken and constantly distorted by the power of the two worlds. The power of the impact of the way of heaven has lost too much effect.

And this time the person chanting the name is the powerful, incredible, and unpredictable human Emperor Xin.

It was these saints who were panicking.

The Supreme Master still wanted to take action, relying on the Tai Chi Diagram to resist one or two. Yuanshi Tianzun even wanted to use his Pangu Fan to summon the Pangu shadow from the long river of time and space again.

can.

They only felt that the scenery in front of them was changing again and again, just like mountains and rivers collapsing and seas changing. When everyone reacted again, they suddenly came to another extremely illusory space.

In this.

The sun and moon sink, mountains and rivers collapse, and the power of various rules turns into threads that continue to intertwine around.

"This place is called the Saint-Slaying Platform. Don't worry, I won't kill you directly, nor will I wipe you out completely. I will interrogate you and hand you over to the human race for trial!"

As soon as Di Xin said these words, the faces of everyone in front of him and the saint changed wildly.

What do saints fear most?

It's not death, it's not the complete loss of one's cultivation.

What they fear most is that they don't have enough face.

"Di Xin, as a majestic human being, if you have the ability, let's do this. Don't do anything weird here!!!"

Although Yuanshi Tianzun could not feel the existence of his own magic power at this moment, he still said with great force.

Even the Pangu Banner, his natal magic weapon that he desperately pushed forward, seemed to not exist at all.

"What a joke, I, the Human Emperor, am willing to leave it to the entire human race to judge the big mistake you have committed against the human race. This is a matter of course!

However, I have been searching for a long time, but I can't find any traces of Hongjun. I saw that he has fled to the heavens, and has even eliminated many traces he left in the prehistoric times! "

As soon as these words are spoken, it is like killing people and killing their hearts.

The faces of several saints were already ugly, and they were as gray as dead at this moment.

They understand.

The saints like myself have been abandoned, and there is no way to even go to the heavens and worlds with the teacher. It seems that they are here to delay Di Xin.

Kakakaka... Di Xin didn't want to waste time with the saints next to him, so he waved and the space in front of him burst open.

The huge Saint-Slaying Platform appeared directly above the entire prehistoric world.

Countless people looked up and saw several saints standing among them with pale faces.

"It's Nuwa!!!"

"This is the great enemy of the human race, even though the human race was born in the hands of the other side.

But many of the hardships suffered by the human race also came from her. If not, why would we, the human race, have to go through that turbulent and extremely dark era? ! "

"There is also the Supreme Master. Rumor has it that in order to make up for the karma of my human race, he only took one human race as his disciple. In turn, his disciple even wanted to take action against the human race!"

"Joke, this is a big joke. If I really wanted to make up for the human race, how could I do such a thing?!"

……

The actions done by the saints to the human race began to be constantly revived by the surviving humans.

at this time.

The anger of the human race is rising, and all the angry emotions are gathering towards the location of the Saint-Slaying Platform.

The extremely terrifying power permeated the surroundings, causing the faces of the saints to change again and again.

"Fellow Supreme Daoist, what should we do?!"

Saint Zhunti's face had already changed at this moment. His Zhangba golden body, which should have been shining with golden light, turned pale at this moment.

"How about we surrender to the human race?!

If this continues, I'm afraid my life will not be saved, and the power of Heaven's Law has been broken. If we want to restore it, we will definitely consume a lot of Heaven's Law! "

The meaning of Saint Zhunti is very clear, that is, to directly surrender to the human race, otherwise it will not be possible for them to be resurrected if the source of heaven is broken.

"This... how can we, as noble saints of heaven, surrender to this human race!!?"

Although Yuanshi Tianzun was imprisoned on the Saint-Beheading Platform at the moment, there was nothing he could do.

But there was no way that the arrogance in his heart could be shattered at this moment.

can.

The majestic and majestic sound that came from the huge platform next made his heart suddenly sink.

"Today, for the sake of the unjust souls of the human race and the lives of the innocent people who died in the war, I will cut off the saint status!!!"

As soon as these words came out, there were thunderous bursts, like a ground-shattering shock.

A violent storm began to blow across the whole world.

If the prehistoric world itself had not been promoted, killing five heavenly saints in a row might lead to the collapse of heaven.

"Do not!!!"

"We are the saints of heaven. We are the most supreme and noble beings in this world. How can anyone be able to kill us?!"

“Di Xin, I won’t accept the wait!!”

"His Majesty the Human Emperor, we are willing to surrender to the human race, work as cattle and horses for the human race, and relieve the many karma left on us!!!"

“I beg His Majesty the Emperor to show mercy beyond the law!”

Several saints have different expressions.

But at this moment, a cold and bright sword light was condensing above their heads.

This power is majestic and majestic. It is a saint-slaying sword forged by countless human races with resentment, and it also combines the power of human luck and the power of humanity.

It can be said that the power of humanity is used to kill the way of heaven. (End of chapter)