Hong Huang: Me! King Zhou! Never apotheosis!

However, before going to the Six Dao, he still had to finish dealing with the affairs on the Terran side.

“How is the situation on Master Wen’s side?”

Summoning the dead, Di Xin asked.

“Hui Yu Dawang, the latest news, Naxiqi Bo Yi Kao and Ji Fa, self-proclaimed Son of Heaven, self-established country number Great Zhou, Xie million army and one hundred and twenty-six road princes, unveiled!”

“Now the number of rebels has reached tens of millions, and Wen Taishi is confronting the rebels in Jinjiling generation with generals such as the townside general Huang Roll.”

Da Luo Death Shi responded respectfully.

“Tens of millions of troops?” Di Xin’s eyes narrowed slightly.

He had long expected that Na Bo Yi Kao and the eight hundred princes would definitely not be able to give up so easily.

But he didn’t expect that he was delayed because of some things, and he didn’t have time to pay attention to these people, but instead let the two brothers have an opportunity.

Although the army of tens of millions is nothing to him, it is a huge test for Yin Shang!

Before the fall of the saint, blood rained from the sky, and these filthy things that were contaminated with the saint’s obscure qi basically flooded the food of the human race directly.

The current Yin Shang, to some extent, is simply a poor life!

Even the luck of the Terrans has decayed a lot!

If this were not the case, then Bo Yi Kau would not have been able to seduce so many princes and as many as tens of millions of rebels.

Under the condition that the people are not living, now Yin Shang needs to distribute a large amount of disaster relief grain, a large number of troops are scattered, and it is also necessary to be vigilant against the remaining princes, resulting in the current Wen Zhong’s hands, the strength of the army is only about two million.

If it weren’t for the extraordinary military ability of Wen Zhong and the general in that town, coupled with the terrifying strength of the 100,000 War Soul Army now, I am afraid that the tens of millions of rebels would have been in full swing!

“Food…”

Di Xin frowned.

The country is based on the people, the people take food as the sky, and now the Terrans are affected by the dirty blood of the saints, and the grain production is almost extinct.

Ordinary mortals have no ability to open the valley.

If you want to make the luck of the Terrans stable, you must restore normal Terran livelihoods.

And if you want to restore the livelihood of the Terrans, the most important thing is to solve the problem of eating.

Although Yin Shang still has some surplus grain, the amount is not much.

The saint’s blood is dirty, and if it is completely cleaned up, it will take at least decades!

After such a long time, nine out of ten Terrans are probably starving to death!

At that time, the luck of the Terran will inevitably drop to the lowest point in the history of the Terran race!

The luck of the Terran race is declining, and as the human emperor, he will inevitably be affected by it.

The strong qi luck can help him cultivate, and the decline of qi luck will naturally hinder his cultivation.

That’s not what he wants to see.

“Trouble…”

For a while, Di Xin felt a little headache.

The rebels are not a problem, but the livelihood of this Terran has become the biggest problem now.

Although he is the peak of Da Luo, he has a strong combat power comparable to the late stage of the Quasi-Saint.

But even he can’t create things out of thin air.

The livelihood of the Terrans, he can’t fight out.

Without food, how can the Terrans multiply and grow?

“Food … Where to find food? ”

Di Xin frowned…

And yet, at this very moment –

Airplanes!!!

Between heaven and earth, a soft groan suddenly sounded!

Immediately after that, the light of the sky spread throughout the flood desert in an instant!

Purple qi comes east, the earth surges golden lotus, heaven and earth celebrate together!

“Purple qi from the sky, this is… Birth of a saint? A new saint has been born!? ”

The scene that happened suddenly made the entire flood wilderness beings above the flood wilderness feel extremely shocked!

Those who had experienced the power of the flood and desolation were all wide-eyed, unbelievable!

“How is this possible!! Above the flood waste, how can a saint be born!! ”

Endless sea of blood, the eyes of the Styx Daoist are full of disbelief!

After Nuwa created people, she obtained huge merits in creating people, thus directly achieving the holy path.

He was stimulated and also imitated Nuwa and created the Asura clan.

It’s just that although he also obtained some Heavenly Dao merits, he only raised his cultivation to the peak of quasi-saints and cut off three corpses.

Since then, there has been no entry!

It was only at the moment when he received merit, raised his cultivation to the peak, and was ready to attack the realm of saints, that there was a faint force between heaven and earth that was telling him a problem.

In this desolate world, it is no longer possible to give birth to saints.

But how to explain this scene now?

As one of the most veteran powers above the Flood Wilderness, he has experienced such a scene seven times, and it is impossible to admit his mistake!

This is not the birth of a saint, what can it be?

Not only the River Styx, but also the desolation, almost all the mighty beings were full of shock and disbelief in their hearts.

Sage!

The seventh saint above the flood wilderness besides Dao Ancestor Hongjun!

Countless envious and jealous eyes almost turned to Kunlun Mountain at the same time.

That’s where visions first began, and it’s also the place where the breath of saints is most intense now!

Noticing that it was in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, in the Hongjun Dojo, almost everyone’s first reaction was the Jade Void Palace of Kunlun Mountain.

After all, Kunlun Mountain is the territory of the Yuqing Sage Yuan Shi Tianzun, and it is also the place where the Jade Void Palace is located.

But after thinking about it, this is definitely not the Jade Void Palace.

Although the Interpretation Sect has the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the Saint Supreme, the disciples under the disciples, even the most powerful Burning Lantern Daoists, are only the strength of the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

There is still a long way to go from the quasi-saint stage.

And judging from the movement caused by this saint’s sanctification, it is not through merit or anything.

In this way, the possibility of exposition is directly excluded.

“Is it Queen Mother of the West?”

After ruling out the teachings, the only possibility came to everyone’s mind.

And this idea, which just emerged, was almost confirmed by everyone.

The Western Queen Mother Yaochi, one of the most veteran powers above the Flood Wilderness, once ranked alongside the Eastern Prince and was named the head of the male fairies and fairies in the world by Hongjun.

It’s just that the Queen Mother of the West is not interested in the position of the head of the fairy, and even if she gets the title, she is only in the West Kunlun Dojo, quietly cultivating.

He has little reputation and rarely appears on the floods.

But even so, no one dares to underestimate the Queen Mother of the West.

According to those disciples under the Sanqing Sect, the strength of the Western Queen Mother had long been a quasi-saint peak power!

If it weren’t for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, I am afraid that he would have already become a Flood Desolation Saint!

“This last Hongmeng purple qi finally fell into the hands of the Queen Mother of the West”

In the Hongjun Dojo, Jun Ti’s eyes were a little red, and his voice was also sour…