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"Hongyun, the time has come for you to become holy, from today onwards, you will be the king of men, and you will be in charge of the endless luck of the human race."

Thundered!

The words of the heavens were like a thunderbolt from a sunny sky, resounding throughout the world.

When Tongtian's words came out, the common people were stunned.

What the?

What did the Heavenly Saint say just now?

Hearing this, Hongyun, who was still fighting on the battlefield, trembled in his heart.

Is it ridiculous?

Anyway, he is also a congenital god, and the first red cloud in the sky has attained enlightenment.

How did he cut off his holy path?

His cultivation has reached its peak, and he has the aura of Hongmeng, the foundation of sanctification.

How can it not be holy?

Between heaven and earth, after the consummation of the holy throne, he was already in despair.

But at this moment, Hongyun was not calm.

He looked at Tongtian, and his eyes gradually became excited.

He was already a good man, and he couldn't bear to see the demon clan slaughtering the human race.

Now, as soon as Tongtian's words came out, he seemed to be enlightened.

Is there only nine thrones?

Then give it a try.

At this moment, Hongyun's face turned pale, as if he was about to do something.

He stood on top of the wilderness, his feet on endless bones, and behind him was a sea of unjust souls, when suddenly a determined voice sounded.

"Poor road red cloud, from now on as the king of the people, may the protection of the human race for eternity, heaven and earth can be learned, and the common people can also be learned...."

As soon as Hongyun's words came out, the whole world was different.

A riot began, lightning and thunder in the sky, and speechless clouds suddenly filled the sky.

Between heaven and earth, an ominous aura appeared.

Heaven?

When Hongyun said this, the eyes of all the Terrans lit up.

It's not that duckweed doesn't want to take root, mayflies just can't do anything ...

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Since in the desolate world, being weak is a sin, and being strong is the criterion, then they don't mind that they will have a shocking game with the lives of all the races.

This is not a black and white world, there is more gray between black and white, and the colors are too crisp for the whole world to tolerate.

Don't seek immortality, don't seek immortals, dare to give up the sky for the Tao!

"Since our human race has been abandoned by heaven and earth and by saints, then why don't we choose a way out, a correct way out."

"I've been here, I've loved, I've fought, and I don't care about the end."

"If the heavens allow me, I will live. The heavens will not allow me, and I will destroy the heavens. "

"Suiren clan, meet the human king!"

Many of the Terrans were not calm, and they bowed down at the foot of the red cloud.

In this world, they have not felt the slightest warmth.

In the past, the Virgin Mary may have been like the sun, bringing them light.

But when Nuwa abandoned the human race, this last glory was gone.

In this world of darkness, there is no hope.

But I didn't expect that there were still people who thought about them. This made them extremely excited.

It's just that Hongyun is the king of people, and heaven and earth don't seem to agree.

But what?

Since Red Cloud is willing to be the king of men, why are the Terrans unwilling to play a shocking game and embark on a path they want to choose?

One.

Hundred.

10,000.

.....

At this moment, on the desolate land, the endless human race had already bowed down.

"Meet the Human King!"

"Meet the Human King!"

“........"

In order to meet a person and enter the red dust, I will also go when people go, and this body will not leave dust.

Thousands of catastrophes, hundreds of hardships, eternal hurry, a snap of a finger. Immortal body, immortal soul, shaking the past and the present, no one is invincible!

When it comes to the rebellion of yin and yang, I will stain the sky with my demon blood!

At this moment, all the people of the Terrans, all their beliefs, seemed to converge on Hongyun.

Lao Tzu is the master of the human religion, the original is the master of the teaching, and Nuwa is the founder of the human race....

At this moment, the Terran luck in them began to plummet until it was almost gone.

When this scene happened in the world, the whole people were not calm.

Unexpectedly, they actually went against the sky.

"What's going on, when did the Terrans have such guts?"

"Nuwa became holy by creating people, and primitive and Lao Tzu also relied on the human race to establish religion and sanctification, what should they do if they lose their luck at the moment?"

"I really didn't expect to see such a scene."

"If the endless luck of the human race is all attributed to one person, can Red Cloud really be sanctified?"

"It still seems to be a mystery about this, because the world no longer allows saints to appear."

The beings of the desolation were shocked, and they really didn't expect that these human races would be so crazy.

The luck of the entire human race is now basically attributed to the human king Hongyun, except for some luck in the sect, the rest of the saints have no luck in the human race.

In fact, many people are thinking, when the luck is to the extreme, what will happen?

............

Thirty-three heavens!

Nuwa's face turned the color of pig liver at this time, and a thick look of disbelief flashed in her eyes, as well as deep hatred.

Was she wrong?

It's just the trend of the times, what's wrong with her?

The human race was originally created by her, and she should be respected as the master, but now she is rebellious, and she really deserves death!

Now she no longer has the support of the human race, some are only demon clans, and there are only demon clans.

"The human race should be destroyed, and I should recreate the human race."

Endless anger appeared in Nuwa's eyes.

The gods were furious, and millions of corpses were floated.

What if the saint is angry?

At this time, Nuwa already wanted to kill all the human races and create a new human race.

"The deity also agrees, and the human race should be destroyed."

The primordial eyes looked at the ants below, and their killing intent couldn't stop being revealed.

He relied on the Terran religion to become holy, and now the Terran Race has lost all its luck.

"No..... Nope! "

In an instant, the primordial feeling that his power began to dissipate, and his saint cultivation was already gradually disappearing.

Damn!

What a damn one!

"Terran, be punished!"

Taishang Laozi established a religion and said that he really didn't expect it, but now he was betrayed by the human race.

His human luck has already disappeared, and if it weren't for his profound heritage, maybe his saint position would be gone.

How so?

How dare these damned ants rebel?

Kill!!!

Those who do not accept it should be destroyed.

At this moment, the five great saints on the demon clan's side were all furious.

They all wanted to destroy the Terrans and establish a new Terran.

And at this moment, the red cloud, which gathers the luck of the endless human race, seems to have changed a little different..........