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"This time, Taiqing is about to proclaim the Tao and become a saint. I stopped him. This is the enemy of life and death."

"The way of heaven is destined, Sanqing wants to prove the way and become holy, and our human race is also destined to rise and become the protagonist of heaven and earth."

"But if it's just a puppet protagonist under the control of the saints, I, the human race, don't bother to do it."

"Obviously, that's what Daoist Taiqing planned, to make our human race a pawn on the chessboard, to be manipulated by them!"

"That's why I strongly oppose him setting up a human religion!"

"Now, although Taiqing has retreated temporarily, he will never let it go!"

"We still have to plan ahead."

Although Taiqing has a calm temper, he is never easy to bully.

What's more, a great supernatural being who can leave a name in the prehistoric world.

And which one is a soft man who can be manipulated by others?

Which one, didn't step on the corpses to rise to the top?

Which one, didn't they once play "four six three" and get a great reputation?

"Then what should we do?"

Suirenshi frowned upon hearing this.

"Yeah, offended the future saint, how should my human race deal with it?"

You Chao's face was also ugly, and he muttered to himself.

"Or, shall we ask the Holy Mother for help?"

Ziyi reminded aloud.

As soon as her words fell, both Suirenshi and Youchaoshi were shocked.

Yes, the human race also has the Holy Mother and Nuwa Empress.

She is the second saint in the world.

It must be able to resist Taoist Taiqing.

Thinking of this, the two of them showed joy on their faces.

"Hehe, stop thinking about it."

Seeing this, Su Huang shook his head and said, "Since the Holy Mother created our human race, has she ever seen half of it?"

"Besides, she and Sanqing are still brothers and sisters, and their relationship is much closer than ours."

"It's better to count on the Holy Mother than to find a way!"

"My human race is born not to rely on others, but only to rely on my own fists!"

I have to say that the third ancestor really thought a little naively.

Although Nu Wa is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, she has never cared about the Human Race.

It's like a castle built by a child, will he care?

What's more, the human race is just a tool used by Nu Wa to prove the Tao.

People have already proved the Tao successfully, so what is the use of this tool?

For a useless tool, to offend senior brother Sanqing.

Think about it, you know, this is simply impossible!

"Then...do you have any good countermeasures?"

Hearing Su Huang's words, the third ancestor's face was a little ugly.

But he had to admit that what Su Huang said was the truth.

After all these years, Nuwa has never manifested.

No matter how sincere the people of the clan worship.

No matter what kind of difficulties the clansmen encounter.

Nuwa has never appeared once.

The third patriarch also gradually had a clear understanding in his heart.

The Holy Mother has abandoned the human race.

"I have an idea, and I'm trying to get your approval!"

Seeing that the third ancestor was a little depressed, Su Huang said quickly.

"Oh? What do you think, tell me quickly!"

When the third ancestor heard it, he was shocked and urged.

"When I was traveling abroad, I got a treasure, which contained a vast world!"

Su Huang said: "It's really not possible, let's quit the Great Desolate Continent."

After that, he took out the Illusory Orb.

The orb the size of a fist exudes a hazy light.

"This..."

When the three ancestors heard the words, they all hesitated.

They were somewhat moved by what Su Huang said.

But they are not reconciled to withdrawing from the prehistoric world!

Su Huang saw the hesitation of the third ancestor, and continued.

"We are not withdrawing permanently, it is just a strategic shift."

"Let's take a step back, the sea and the sky are bright!"

"Taiqing wants to set up a teacher, let him do it."

"When we are stronger, we will come back again!"

"At that time, even if it is Sanqing, what can we do to our human race?"

These days, Su Huang has been thinking about this question.

How to let the race survive the crisis of the lich slaughter!

Until, kill the god of games and get the top-grade innate spirit treasure illusory orb.

It is equivalent to that the human race already has a way out.

If he hadn't obtained the Illusory Orb, Su Huang wouldn't have dared to joke about the future of himself and the human race.

After all, the prehistoric way of heaven is doomed, and Sanqing will definitely become a saint.

Offending a saint is tantamount to seeking death.

"This statement... makes sense!"

The third ancestor thought about it, and what Su Huang said was indeed reasonable.

The strength is not as good as others, and you can't beat them.

Then I hide, it's okay!

"It's not too late, Taiqing's revenge will not be too late, we have no time."

Seeing that the three ancestors were moved, Su Huang struck while the iron was hot and said, "Hurry up and gather the clansmen."

"Okay, just do as you say!"

Suirenshi pondered for a moment, nodded and said.

"Okay! Go and gather the clansmen, I will return the Great Thousand World and tidy it up!"

After Su Huang finished speaking, his mind sank into the illusory orb.

"Okay, let's go!"

Suiren stood up immediately, and left the ancestral hall with Youchao and Ziyi.

......

The world of games.

Spirit world.

The highest place in the God Realm is the Temple of the God of Games.

The temple is magnificent, dignified and sacred.

Rather than saying it is a magnificent palace, it is better to say that it is a god city dedicated to enshrining the god of games.

At the center of the city of God is a majestic and majestic palace.

The resplendent palace exudes a sacred atmosphere.

Standing in front of this ancient temple, one can't help feeling humble and insignificant.

I feel how small and insignificant I am in front of the great gods.

Just as dust is compared to the earth, and fireflies are compared to the bright moon!

Stepping into it from the majestic and tall gate of the temple, the first thing that catches the eye is the huge statue of God.

The statue is carved from a bright white sacred stone, and naturally exudes a hazy white holy light.

Surrounded by the divine light, his face was slightly hazy, majestic and full of sacred aura.

Its appearance is a majestic middle-aged man with kind eyes.

It's a pity that some time ago, the idol suddenly broke and turned into pieces.

For a moment, the entire God Realm was in chaos.

At this time, in the temple, countless strong men gathered.

These powerhouses are exactly the powerhouses in the God Realm.

At this time, a Taiyi True Immortal sat at the head.

Below stood eighteen golden immortals and thousands of heavenly immortals.

As for the tens of thousands of Profound Immortals and millions of True Immortals, they are not eligible to enter the temple.

"Your Majesty the Pope, what happened to the God of Games? Why is the statue of the god broken?"

At this time, a golden fairy stood up and asked solemnly.

"Yeah, not only the statue is broken, but the game space is also lost."

"I heard that there were seven more dungeons some time ago, could something have happened?"

"What the hell happened?"

When the other people heard the words, they all began to discuss in a low voice.

They are all subordinates and loyal believers of the God of Games.

The God of Games lost contact, and they only thought that the God of Games was in trouble.

But they never dared to imagine that the supreme god in their minds was already dead.

"quiet!"

Immortal Taiyi, who was sitting on the main seat, raised his hands falsely and shouted.

"The supreme god of games, with boundless divine power, must be delayed by something!"

"Everyone belongs to you, and each is responsible for his own affairs. Don't panic!"

"Wait for the return of the God of Games!"

This Taiyi True Immortal was also very anxious.

But he didn't dare to show it in front of his subordinates.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"