All People Log In To Control The Heavens

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a monstrous sound outside.

Above the entire sky, suddenly appeared a group of light with twelve colors of divine splendor, and strands of immortal light from the gods and demons Piyi continuously shot out, sprinkled to the ten lands of Nine Heavens, everywhere.

There are wisps of divine splendor, between illusion and reality, nothing can resist, passing through thousands of mountains and rivers, the vast Galaxy Cluster, the immeasurable heavens, and come before countless creatures.

In the Great Desolate Eastern Continent, in the endless sea, in a majestic and majestic palace.

"Roar!"

A phantom of a nine-clawed golden dragon rose directly into the sky, circling and swaying around the magnificent and endless palace, and the sound of dragon chant continued.

Above the entire sea area, endless dragon energy rises into the sky, flutters and rolls non-stop.

An emperor with an incomparably stalwart body and breath of "eight four three" as deep as the sea, after noticing the abnormal movement, he stared directly into the distance.

"Whoosh!"

I saw wisps of divine light suddenly shooting from outside the sky, falling into the hands of masters of the dragon clan, and as the ancestor of all dragons, he was no exception.

That ray of divine light came in front of him, circled around his body several times at a high speed, and after absorbing a few breaths of his breath, it suddenly turned into a token.

Above the token, boundless dragon energy billowed and moved, and billions of phantom dragons galloped endlessly, roaring wantonly.

Zulong stretched out his hand and directly took the token into Own's hand.

"Humane Supreme order?"

"Whoever holds this order can participate in the Conferred Gods battle after the Hundred Year?"

As soon as Zu Longpo touched the token, pieces of information immediately appeared in his mind.

After thinking for a while, Zulong raised his heroic sword eyebrows, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "The wind is about to blow!"

In the southern continent, within hundreds of millions of volcanoes, there is a palace completely made of red blood and fine gold. Every moment, waves of scorching air spray out automatically.

The scorching wave is even billions of times hotter than the magma erupted from the volcano.

Suddenly, there was a burst of resonant laughter from the palace.

"Haha! The time for my Feng Clan to dominate the wilderness has finally arrived!"

the endless abyss of the west,

The incomparably rich Devilish Qi turned into a magical mist, like a giant curtain Shrouding the Heavens, enveloping the entire abyss.

At this moment, there are endless demons prostrate on the ground, worshiping a king sitting on the throne of darkness.

Surrounding the king, there was a heavenly Devil aura, but with endless corrosive power, everything within three feet would be instantly reduced to nothingness.

"After Hundred Years, I, Luo Hu, must carry boundless luck and become a saint!"

Demon Ancestor Luohu held a golden token, and the deep magic sound spread to all directions, causing hundreds of millions of living beings to tremble physically and mentally, and feel uneasy for a while.

Not only them, but in the prehistoric world, everyone whose strength has reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm has all obtained a Supreme Order of Humanity.

Holders of Humane Supreme orders can participate in the Weekly Conferred Gods battle after the Hundred Year!

This news, within a short period of time, has already spread to Honghuang, causing the whole Honghuang to boil for a while.

As for Zhantian, whose Cultivation Base has just broken through, although the Cultivation Base is less than the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, its real combat power is even better than Immemorial Golden Immortal, and naturally it has also obtained a Humane Supreme Token.

"Hehe! Is it humane that this is finally going to be done?"

Zhan Tian weighed the token in his hand, looking at the distant sky, his eyes flashed brightly.

Speaking of which, he was the one who promoted this matter!

Originally, according to the normal prehistoric history, this period should be staged, the drama of prehistoric people slaughtering beasts and gaining merit.

But in your life, because of his arrival, the body of the Chaos Demon God has basically been swallowed up by him.

Naturally, there will be no such thing as Pangu beheading three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, nourishing the prehistoric with their bodies, and then a lot of the essence of the flesh, combined with boundless resentment, turned into endless beasts.

However, killing the fierce beasts of all races is the beginning of the rise of the dragon, phoenix and Qilin clans.

Now without those ferocious beasts, the dragon and phoenix Qilin tribes, without the help of monstrous merit, are still in the stage of accumulating strength.

Although the strength is still not to be underestimated, it has not reached the point where it is difficult for other races to match...

At least the strength of the White Tiger and Black Tortoise clans, as well as the Qingqiu fox clan, is not inferior to them.

Now Zhan Tian, ​​who was in the past, is already the master of the human race, and coupled with the current identity of Wang Chen, the father of the human race, he has firmly controlled the fate of the human race.

As the protagonists of humanity, although the human race occupies a full 50% of the luck of humanity, the other 50% of luck is still scattered in the hands of thousands of peoples and hundreds of millions of creatures.

Although the three clans have not risen now, they have already risen.

If, as in Honghuang's original process, the three races dominate Honghuang and gather the 50% of the human luck, but in the end they are defeated by the three, and the peaches are picked by the ancestor Hongjun, and they become saints with boundless luck , then Zhantian couldn't be pissed off.

In order to prevent Heavenly Dao from being tricked by Heavenly Dao, the most "selected" spokesperson Hongjun Patriarch, picked peaches and robbed luck, and Zhantian had communicated with Humanity a long time ago.

Don't give Heavenly Dao a chance to promote the catastrophe and calculate the luck of humanity, and directly start the battle of the unplanned Conferred Gods.

All the prehistoric spirits, anyone whose strength reaches the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm will be issued a Humane Supreme Token.

This Humane Supreme Order can completely condense a person's luck on it, and can even devour each other.

After the Hundred Years, hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric age will start a life-and-death contest on Pangu Buzhou Mountain, and the final winner will get the luck of humanity on 5.2.

However, Zhan Tian also knew that this battle for the fate of hundreds of millions of souls under the humane will definitely attract Heavenly Dao to intervene.

After all, Heavenly Dao has long been greedy for human luck, and now that there is such an opportunity, how can he resist not intervening!

It's just that Heavenly Dao covets the luck of humanity, so why not covet Heavenly Dao's luck.

Since we know that Heavenly Dao will definitely intervene no matter what, it is better to directly hand over the Supreme Order of Humanity to Hong Jun and others who are not under the Humanity.

Compared to always guarding against being calculated by Heavenly Dao, it is better to set up the platform and wait for them to jump up by themselves.

At least it is much easier to put things on the bright side than to guard against thieves for a thousand days. .