Of course, the quasi-pick-up is more clear.

All this is because of their precious apprentice Huanglong, without Huanglong, even if they become holy, when the immeasurable calamity comes, I am afraid that they will not be able to repair the West!

Jun Ti and Izuku looked at each other, their eyes were firm.

"From now on, whoever wants to bully their own precious apprentice Huang Long, even if it is Dao Zu Hongjun, they dare to go up and fight hard!"

"Master, there is another matter for the apprentice!"

When Zhun Ti sighed, Huang Long also appeared and spoke.

"Don't say one thing, it's a thousand pieces, and Master Venerable also promises you!"

Zhun Ti directly boasted about Haikou, except for Huanglong who wanted to snatch the Nuwa saint as a Daoist, the flood desolation was so great, with the power of their two saints, it was easy!

"It's a trivial matter, the Nuwa saint originally created people to be sanctified, and now, the Terran race is weak, and the apprentice also asked two masters to shelter more!"

Huanglong spoke, after countless years of reproduction, the Terrans at this time, not to mention the floods, the number of populations, there are trillions of trillions.

However, the Terrans are weak, and along the way he traveled, he also saw the miserable situation of many Terran tribes, reduced to the blood of the demon race.

Although he intends to help, but the flood wilderness is so vast, and the number of Terrans is so huge, if he really wants to help the Terrans, then he simply does not want to cultivate.

In the future, there will be a human tribulation, hundreds of millions of races, who will be drawn out of their souls by the demon race, tortured in every way, and refined the witch slaying sword!

At this time, he was in charge of the Terran, gathering the luck of the Terrans, and he was the ancestor of the Terrans, being worshiped by the Terrans, enjoying the luck of the Terrans, naturally he did not want the Terrans to end up in such a situation!

It's just that with his current strength, I'm afraid that he can't compete with the demon race at all, so he can only ask his two sage masters to help!

"What do I say, such a small thing, apprentice, you hand it over to the master!"

Hearing Huang Long's words, Zhun Ti, the introduction was also patted on the chest to assure, the Terrans, he naturally knew, but did not pay too much attention.

After all, the Terrans are too weak and have a short lifespan, and in the flood and desolation, they are not conspicuous at all, and they will be extinct if they don't know anything!

However, since the baby apprentice spoke, this Terran race, they sheltered!

As he spoke, the aura of a saint in Zhun Ti's body emerged, directly announcing Hong Huangdao:

"Flood Barren Race, those who come to my Western Realm can be blessed by my Western Sect, and all races must not be hurt!"

"Within 10,000 years, in the midst of floods and desolations, whether in the East or the West, ten thousand races must not hurt the human race!"

Thundered!

The saint held the authority of the Heavenly Dao, and at this time, as soon as the voice of the Zhun Ti Zhi Zhi fell, the Infinite Heavenly Dao Rhyme manifested the flood wilderness, like an explosion of thunder, sounding in the minds of the immeasurable creatures of the flood waste!

This is a promise from the Flood Wilderness Saint, and likewise, it is also a promise from the Flood Wilderness Strong.

As for why they don't shelter the Oriental Race, it is because the East is destined to have three saints in the future, and if they cross the boundary, I am afraid it will backfire!

Moreover, their own family is in charge of their own affairs, and the West is their acre and three.

Right now, they have given the Terrans ten thousand years.

If after 10,000 years, they still stay in the Eastern Realm, then they can't care about it.

The saint announced the flood.

For a while, the entire Flood Desolation Great Psychic was shocked again.

"What? Two saints of the Western Church, declaring the flood and famine, want to shelter the Terrans? "

"Whoever harms the Terrans in the Western Realm is against the two saints?"

The Demon Race Heavenly Court, the Sun God Palace, the gloomy looking Dijun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the expression on their faces is changeable, the Terrans, they also know.

Similarly, he also knows that there are demon races and treats the Terrans as blood food. It's just that such trifles, they don't care at all.

After all, the Terrans are the bottom of the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races, and even if they are all eaten up by the demon races below, it has nothing to do with them.

However, at this time, the saints announced the flood, and they could not be careless.

"Pass on the order, my demon race, whoever uses the human race as a blood eater in the Western Realm, kill!"

"Within 10,000 years, the Flood Barren East, the demon race will no longer be allowed to feed on the blood of the human race!"

Di Jun gave the order, but he didn't care much.

After all, the main activity area of their demon clan was still in the Flood Barren East, as well as the demon clan heavenly court.

After 10,000 years, as long as it does not harm the Terrans in the Western Realm, it will naturally not provoke those two saints in the West!

Not only the demon emperor, but also the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races at this time, especially the Demon Race that fed on the blood of the Terran race, were all shocked.

"The words of the saint, like the Dao of Heaven, must not be violated, I, the Gengjin Tiger clan, must not hunt the Terran clan for ten thousand years!"

The patriarch of the Gengjin Tiger Demon Clan, a Great Luo Golden Immortal, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly ordered.

"The two saints of the West are going to shelter the Terrans? I, the demon clan of the Demon Master Palace, must no longer hunt the Terrans, remember, it is forever! "

Kunpeng, the demon master known as the second gou of the flood wilderness, also gave orders, not only that, but for the sake of prudence, he also changed the time to permanent!

Near Shouyang Mountain.

Here, within a hundred years, another Terran tribe has migrated, there are millions of Terrans, called the Aoki Tribe, and there are two innate Terrans in the Xuan Immortal Realm, which is also a large tribe.

But at this time, the Aoki tribe was suffering from extinction.

I saw that countless cultivators were Kui Mu wolves, and the lowest cultivation was true fairyland, and they had already surrounded the Aoki tribe, salivating.

Among them, Kui Mu Wolf, who has the highest cultivation, even has the cultivation of the Golden Fairyland, his body is like a small mountain, and he also greedily looks at the millions of Terrans in front of him!

In the eyes of the demon race, the flesh and blood of the human race not only tasted extremely good, but after swallowing, it was actually of great benefit to its own cultivation!

Plus the Terrans are extremely weak!

This also makes the human race become a fragrant food in the eyes of the demon race!

Compared with the greedy and coveted Kuimu Wolf Demon Clan, the Terran tribe at this time, looking at the countless irresistible demon races, also showed despair in their eyes!

Especially after the patriarchs of the two Xuan Immortal Realms were casually slapped to death and devoured by the leader of the Kui Mu Wolf, this despair also climbed to the top!

"It's now!!"

Looking at the desperate Terran in front of him, a playful and cruel smile appeared on the face of the leader of the Kui Timber Wolf, the desperate Terrans, the flesh and blood were particularly delicious!

However, just as it was about to begin a bloody feast, suddenly.

"Flood Barren Race, those who come to my Western Realm can be blessed by my Western Sect, and all races must not be hurt!"

The two sage voices resounded between the flood and desolate heavens and the earth, and it was also the body of the leader of the Kui Mu Wolf that suddenly froze in place!

O saints!

That was the Flood Desolate Saint, in its eyes, even the Great Luo Demon King in the Demon Race Heavenly Court was a strong man who was high above and did not dare to look up to him!

As for the Demon Emperor, it is a legendary existence!

But now, two saints who are stronger than the demon emperor and have the name of the saints and are both known as ants have actually announced that they want to shelter the Terrans?

After a brief shock, the leader of the Kuimu Wolf changed his expression, looked at the Terran in front of him, forcibly endured the desire in his heart, and directly said simply, "Withdraw!" "

For the leader's order, the clansmen did not dare to disobey, and in an instant, the Kuimu Wolf Demon Clan, which surrounded the Terrans, retreated like a tide, leaving only the Terrans in place and the rest of their lives.

"Western saint, shelter my Terrans?"

In the aftermath of the disaster, the Terrans of the Aoki tribe also woke up in an instant, how strong the saints are, they don't know, the West, also have not been.

However, just by sound, they can force back the demon clan that makes them desperate.

Saints must be very strong and strong existences, even, compared to the Virgin Nuwa who created them, I am afraid that they will not be weaker.

In this dangerous flood, after the Terrans were created, it was equivalent to babies being thrown into a valley full of fierce beasts and wolves, calling every day unexpected, calling the earth unworkable, turning into blood food of ten thousand races, sinking in endless blood and despair, and now, there are saints willing to protect them!

This is definitely a ray of light in the infinite darkness!

Almost instantly, countless Terrans of the Aoki tribe made a decision!

Head to the Flood West!

And this is just a microcosm of the Flood Barren Terrans, countless Terran tribes, turned into a trickle, trudging towards the Western Realm.

With the protection of saints, they don't have to worry about any danger at all during the journey, and they don't have to worry about becoming blood food!

Moreover, as long as you arrive at the Western Realm, you will be permanently blessed by the two Western saints, and you can multiply with peace of mind, and you will no longer have to worry about danger!

In this regard, many great masters of the flood wilderness reacted differently, but most of them disdained them.

After all, the Terrans, as the lowest race of the Flood Barren Race, have a very poor sense of existence, and at the moment, the two saints in the West actually want to shelter the Terrans, which is a little too much.

However, unlike these great powers, the quasi-introduction at this time is simply crazy!

Because, after they announced the flood famine and sheltered the Terrans, the luck of the original Western Sect actually skyrocketed.

The water in the entire Eight Treasures Merit Pool actually boiled, and the immeasurable luck merit almost turned into substance, rushing straight to a height of three thousand zhang.

As the leaders of the Western Sect, they naturally gained a lot of benefits.

Similarly, Huang Long, who was the head disciple of the Western Sect, also gained benefits, and his cultivation speed had skyrocketed again compared to before.

"Apprentice, you should really be a lucky star of my Western Sect!"

Jun Ti couldn't help but sigh that since Huang Long worshiped the teacher, good things were simply one after another.

Originally, he also agreed to shelter the Terran because of Huanglong, but he didn't expect that it would bring such great benefits.

It seems that in this inconspicuous human race, there is a big secret that he doesn't know about!

"These are all things that should be done in vain!" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Huang Long's expression remained unchanged, feeling the skyrocketing luck in the Yin Yin, and his heart was also happy.

This time, he was definitely making a profit.

First of all, the Terrans were blessed by the saints, and their luck skyrocketed, and he held the seal of the Terran, so he could naturally get the blessing of luck!

Secondly, the clan is the protagonist of the future heaven and earth, the Western Sect shelters the human race, and his luck has skyrocketed, and as a first disciple, he has gained benefits, which is also not small!

"By the way, this is the Terran race of the apprentice's inner world, so it will stay in the Western Realm!"

At this moment, Huang Long seemed to remember something, before, he saved the Terran tribe from near Yangshan Mountain, and there were millions of them and migrated them to the internal world.

At this time, with the reproduction, the Terrans in the inner world have reached hundreds of millions, which shows that the speed of the Terrans reproduction is still quite amazing.

"Good!"

Looking at the huge number of Terrans in front of him, Jun Ti was also smiling, and for the Terrans, he had already made arrangements in his heart.

That is to plant trees, whether it is the spiritual root of the shuttle tree or the spiritual root of the sea buckthorn tree, it is completely okay 0...

The number of Terrans is huge, the speed of reproduction is amazing, and if they restore the flood west together, the benefits will be absolutely amazing.

As a saint, and the saint who is the best at calculation, naturally he will not do charity, and while protecting the Terrans, he will naturally not protect the Terrans in vain.

After saying what was in his heart, Huang Long couldn't deny it.

After all, compared to the precarious, I don't know when, it will be reduced to the blood food of the demon race, just planting trees, you can get the protection of the saints, I believe, the vast majority of the Terrans, will make the right choice, and, in the future, the Western Realm, I am afraid that it is the main home of the Terrans, build their own homeland, what is there to say!

"Master, the apprentice retreated first!"

After doing these things, Huang Long was also ready to leave.

He has the compass of fate, coupled with the great power of breaking the delusional pupil, searching for opportunities is the fastest way to improve his cultivation.

Moreover, in the process of searching, he did not delay his cultivation at all!

"Leaving again?"

Before Zhun Ti finished speaking, Huang Long had already used his magic power and ran away with a puff of smoke.

This time, he did not bring Jinpeng.

Because, after following his advice, the innate yin and yang origin was integrated into the body.

The bottleneck of his cultivation actually began to loosen, and the top three flowers were about to move, I am afraid that it was not far from the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

"This little bunny!"

Looking at the running Huang Long, Zhun Ti scolded with a smile, but did not stop it, after all, with their saint cultivation, no matter when, they can appear for shelter!

"Compass of Destiny!"

After leaving Mount Meru, Huang Long's mind moved, and a simple compass had appeared in front of him.

"Search for the location of the Innate Earth Spirit Bead!"

Huang Long spoke directly.

At this time, he had already found the wood, gold, and water spirit beads in the innate five element spirit beads, and he only needed to find the remaining earth spirit beads and fire spirit beads to gather the innate five element spirit beads.

At that time, the five elements cycled together, and the effect brought by it was definitely a hundred times, a thousand times better than the three spirit beads at this time!

Airplanes!

As soon as Huang Long's words fell, the compass of fate in his hand began to rotate rapidly.

At the same time, a huge suction force emanated from the compass of fate, until it swallowed nearly half of the qi and blood in the yellow dragon's body, and only stopped and pointed in one direction.

"This?"

Seeing this, Huang Long also no longer stayed, and his figure moved, and with the fluctuation of space, he had disappeared in place.

"Right here?"

In the depths of the Flood Barren Land, the figure of the yellow dragon slowly stopped.

Here, it is already hundreds of millions of meters underground, and the terrifying earth vein pressure, even if it is a strong person in the Golden Fairyland, I am afraid that he cannot resist it, and he will explode and die in an instant.

At the beginning, Pangu Great God opened the heavens and the earth, the clear qi rose, turned into the sky, and the turbid qi fell, turning into the earth, and evolved into the ninety-nine netherworld lands!

In terms of the degree of danger, the Netherworld Land is not inferior to the Flood Barren Starry Sky, and the pressure inside it is also particularly terrifying.

This is also normal, just like in the previous life, human beings have explored the sea of stars, but for the earth, there is no choice but to drill 10,000 meters deep.

At this time, as Huanglong continued to deepen, the pressure became more and more terrifying, if it were not for his cultivation of 0.5 Refining Nine Turns Xuan Gong, the flesh Daluo, I am afraid that he would not even be able to explore the Netherland.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Huanglong stopped, and in front of him, a pitch-black mountain suddenly appeared.

Compared to other spiritual mountain blessed lands, this pitch-black mountain exudes a strange aura of dead silence, which makes people instinctively feel an uncomfortable.

However, what made Huang Long feel even more surprised was that in this netherworld land hundreds of millions of miles deep, an underground mountain would appear.

And the direction of the compass of fate is within this mountain.

"It seems that the Earth Spirit Bead is here!"

The yellow dragon's eyes bloomed with dazzling golden light, and it seemed that he could see through all prohibitions, and faintly, he saw an earthy yellow orb rising and falling in front of the mountain core.

Thinking like this, he ran the Nine Turns Xuan Gong, surrounded by a hazy cyan Dao light, invincible, isolated the breath of death from the outside of the body, and stepped directly into the pitch-black mountain in front of him.

Along the way, as he continued to go deeper, the aura of dead silence became more and more intense, as if he wanted to bury the entire heaven and earth!

Ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal, I am afraid that they can't resist.

Soon, in the deepest part of this pitch-black mountain, the yellow dragon stopped, and in front of him, an earthy yellow orb suddenly appeared.

"It doesn't take any effort!"

Looking at the Earth Spirit Bead in front of him, Huang Long's face was also slightly happy, and as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, he wanted to accept the Earth Spirit Bead in front of him.

But, at this very time.

Airplanes!

A dark light, containing an extremely dangerous aura, emitted a whistling sound that pierced the space, and suddenly stabbed at him!

Airplanes!

Before Huang Long could make any moves, a twelve-grade pure white lotus had already evolved above his head, falling with infinite white light, firmly protecting him.

The ultimate innate spirit treasure naturally has the ability to automatically protect the master.

The next moment, I saw that the streamer turned into a shuttle-shaped spirit treasure, which had stabbed fiercely into the white light.

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