Prehistoric: Beginning to become the way of heaven

The two Lich races are almost pouring out, and the true body of the demon race and the true body of the witch race have a huge body size, so the battlefield of the Lich War spans hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers.

But even these billions of mountains and rivers were actually banned from time. Except for the top powerhouses of the Lich Clan, the other ordinary demon clans and the Wu Clan were all suspended for time.

And even Di Jun and the others were just good at maintaining consciousness, their cultivation and bodies could not move, and the terrifying pressure made them sweat coldly.

Finally, a huge aura emerged from the air and crossed the space.

The person who appeared was Lin Tian, and in fact, he had already arrived when the battle between the Lich Clan began. For the Flood Wilderness Saints, any corner of the Flood Wilderness can be reached with just a thought.

However, he did not make a move before, after all, he must give them a profound education and let them know that they cannot fight in the flood wilderness in the future.

In the past, due to internal resource problems, the flood famine would be cleaned up from time to time, in order to make the flood famine more stable.

But now the flood famine is no longer needed, since Lin Tian has become a heavenly dao, and has also found a way to evolve the world, naturally he will not let the flood famine consume internally.

And because of this, Lin Tian did not allow anyone to fight and die on the flooded land.

“Daoyuan Tianzun!”

When they saw Lin Tian, Di Jun and the others shrank their pupils, this is a saint! And he preached to them twice.

But also, besides the saint, who has such great strength?

However, feeling that they could not mobilize the slightest bit of mana, everyone smiled bitterly, is this the strength of the saint? In front of the saints, their proud quasi-saint cultivation was simply like an ant.

In a single thought, it can even freeze the time of hundreds of millions of miles of earth, such a power, it is simply terrifying.

Lin Tian looked at the Lich Clan indifferently, if he was not the Dao of Heaven, no matter how they fought, he would not be heartbroken at all, after all, if Lin Tian was not the Dao of Heaven, the biggest goal in his heart should be to transcend the Dao of Heaven.

But Lin Tian has become a Heavenly Dao, and if he is a Heavenly Dao, the entire flood wasteland is his own private property in Lin Tian’s eyes, a small family-like existence.

If there are bear children in your home, beaten to death, and make a mess, do you say angry?

“Saint, why are you stopping me from waiting?”

Demon Emperor Jun and the others, because they had been to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, clearly knew how powerful the saint was, so they lowered their heads at this time and did not dare to speak.

But the Wu Clan itself is an existence that does not respect the heavenly way, let alone a saint.

Thinking that he is a Pangu bloodline, he thinks that the flood is their witch clan, so he is only afraid of the strength of the saint, but he will not be in awe of the saint.

Lin Tian looked at the Wu Clan lightly, to be honest, if he was reborn into any race and any living being, then he might hate the Demon Clan and befriend the Wu Clan like most traversers.

But unfortunately, Lin Tian was reborn as the Dao of Heaven.

The Wu clan prides itself on not respecting the Dao of Heaven and only respecting Pangu, which makes Lin Tian unhappy.

As a heavenly dao, high above, this kind of race that does not respect itself, Lin Tian would be strange if he had a good impression.

Moreover, do they really think that this flood is Pangu’s?

As a Heavenly Dao, Lin Tian knew more, Pangu was just the soil cultivated by the Dao.

Pangu and the Chaos Demon God were all cultivated for the Flood Barrens, and their destiny was to create the Flood Barren Land.

Everything is driven by the Dao, and no matter how powerful Pangu is, it is just a chess piece in the eyes of the Dao. Even if Pangu resists and does not open the world, the avenue will change someone to do it at any time, and there is no need for Pangu to exist.

“Disrespect saints, punish!”

Lin Tian said indifferently, with a wave of his left hand, Fang Cai roared the born Zhurong, and suddenly screamed, and was directly pinched by Lin Tian instantly.

“Zhurong!”

Everyone in the Wu Clan shouted, their eyes full of horror.

O Zuwu! Quasi-saint-level powerhouse! He was also an ancestral witch who was known for his flesh, but when he faced the saint, he was easily pinched.

The demon clan and the others were trembling, and when he saw Lin Tian in the Zixiao Palace, he was always smiling and very kind.

At that time, they thought that this Daoyuan Tianzun was the most gentle among the saints.

But at this point, they found out that they were wrong. Daoyuan Tianzun seemed to be very gentle, but when he launched his anger, he was indifferent.

They originally thought that the disrespectful words would only let Lin Tian teach Zhurong a lesson, but they didn’t expect that Zhurong would be directly pinched.

In fact, Lin Tian was completely influenced by the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao was the controller of the Flood Wilderness, born high, and anyone who dared to discuss the Heavenly Dao would be punished.

And Lin Tian is a person in the later life, and his personality is relatively much better than that of a cultivator and a great master.

Therefore, in ordinary times, Lin Tian was very gentle, after all, he was wandering the flood wilderness as Daoyuan Tianzun.

But if someone offended him, the side of the Heavenly Dao would erupt, which was why Lin Tian did not hesitate to pinch Zhurong.

Of course, Lin Tian did not really destroy Zhurong.

Because the ancestral witches are very powerful, as long as there is a drop of essence blood left in their physical bodies, they can be reborn.

Of course, the energy resources to be consumed in it were extremely huge for an ancestor.