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Future and Kong Xuan looked at the rain of blood floating between the sky and the earth, smelled the pungent smell, and thought about each other.

"The Holy Throne has fallen?"

Amor said at this time.

In his eyes, the blood rain is vast and overwhelming, filling the limit of what he can see. The monitoring of the nine major alliances and the fringe areas also told him that this blood rain also exists there, so this is only the brand of the holy way. The holy place on the multiverse fell.

"Is it an ordinary holy position, or a high-level holy position?"

Amor murmured, speculating on the intensity of the battle for the Eastern Palace.

When the future gave the answer, he said: "Ordinary saint."

Although the visions of the fallen holy gods and high-level holy places are both blood rain, the blood rain of the former will last for seven days and seven nights, and the scope is one tenth of that of the Great Desolate Continent. As for the latter, the blood rain of falling will continue Thirty days and nights covered one-third, or even one-half of the Primordial Continent.

An incomplete Golden Immortal, a top-level high-ranking saint, even if Future and Kong Xuan are not near the East Palace, they can sense the scope of this blood rain with the help of deep-level perception.

"Is the Holy Spirit the first to fall? It seems that next..."

When Amor was thinking, he vaguely felt that the blood rain was getting thicker, and he didn't even need to ask, he knew that there must be a second holy god who had fallen.

This is not the body that has been destroyed and walked in the real dimension, but the immortal real body in the high latitude has been killed, otherwise it would not be possible to cause the vision that spread to the prehistoric, and at this moment, the expressions of Future and Kong Xuan All changed at once, and Amor couldn't help being surprised when he saw it.

Before he could ask, Kong Xuan said in a voiceless voice: "How could it be... that the innate saints have fallen?"

In the battle of the emperor level, the fall of the innate holy throne is not unacceptable, but now that the first holy throne has fallen, and since the battle has just erupted within a few short breaths, the innate holy throne is even weaker than the emperor-level holy throne. It shouldn't be possible to be completely wiped out in such a short period of time. After all, this is the holy place that dominates the origin and is dubbed the name of 'innate', which can be counted.

"Wu Ming is so strong?"

A thought flashed in Future's mind, but he immediately dispelled this guess. Wu Ming's ability to compete with the emperor-level holy position stems from the fact that he has mastered the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, and the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda has the strongest defense in the multiverse logic. Undefeated, all evils will not invade, all dharmas will not be stained, undefeated is undefeated, but only undefeated, not invincible in attack, the most mysterious and unpredictable.

Even if Wu Ming's calculation ability is terrifying at this time, and he has surpassed his own rank by many levels, it is basically impossible to kill an innate holy throne so quickly with the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda. After all, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Tian Emperor Jun is not dead.

Apparently, none of them expected that there were not only the two forces of Wanzu and human beings at the Eastern Emperor's wedding banquet, but also one of the biggest shit-stirring sticks in the multiverse-go to death.

In the East Imperial Palace, except for the high-level saints who have mastered the three innate spiritual treasures, the remaining saints, including the one who resisted the Hetu Luo Shu's congenital holy position has already set himself on fire, and the blood rain again and again is also the result of this.

And their self-immolation, in exchange for the three high-level saints to maximize the power of fantasy-level memes.

Everything started to mess up!

...

The future is not in a hurry to act. When it is not sure that the two emperor-level saints are involved, if he acts rashly, there is a probability of failure. Although this possibility is very low, he is not willing to try it. This time he will be destroyed! So you have to make sure nothing goes wrong.

And under the command of Ziya, the army under Wu Ming is also ready to fight against the ten thousand races at any time. The black and yellow ships are warming up, just waiting for the comprehension technology to shock the prehistoric, and the future can even feel , the main ship Chaos Black and Yellow gradually emerged a terrifying rhythm that he couldn't completely ignore.

As for Kong Xuan on the side,

Even if he was not locked by the main gun array of the Chaos Black and Yellow Ship, his heart was beating slightly. After all, in the time of human history, Kong Xuan at this time was just a relatively ordinary high-level saint. The Xuanhuang Ship and many auxiliary ships forced back many high-ranking saints, and it is not uncommon for them to be stronger than her.

suddenly--

A shout of anger shook endless time and space, spread from an extremely distant place, and echoed in the Great Desolate Continent, the origin of the world was slightly frozen at this moment.

"Using the order of the emperor endowed by heaven and earth, all the holy thrones of the ten thousand races, obey my order, all attack Wu Ming's territory, kill all his relatives and subordinates, and wipe out his civilization. Today, the delusion of human beings' resurgence is completely cut off."

This is not a familiar way of speaking, this endless violence, the future will know that it is Taiyi who spoke.

Immediately afterwards, Di Jun's slightly bitter voice came out.

"Decreed by the throne endowed by heaven and earth, all races..."

"...Do less evil, just destroy its civilization, and break its foundation."

The voices of the two emperors gradually became distant, but all the saints on the Great Desolate Continent could feel that the rules had changed, and there was a strange power permeating the air. They responded to the two emperors, as long as they followed the orders issued by the authority of the emperor. , you can get the corresponding luck, if it is the other way around, not only will you lose the luck of the individual and the group, but you will also be hit by the saints who obey orders.

It can be said that Tai Yi and Di Jun gave orders with the authority of the emperor, making the people from being inferior to livestock to an almost universal enemy. Fortunately, what they were talking about was Wu Ming's territory and his subordinates, not the Great Desolate Continent. All the human beings, otherwise it would be indescribable with bloody storms.

Not to mention holy gods, even an ordinary legend can easily exterminate a large tribe of human races. As for the lower third-order transcendents, it only takes a little time, let alone the demigods and spiritual positions of the map cannon level.

"here we go!"

The faces of all the members of the Nine Major Alliances changed suddenly. Even if they had been prepared for a long time, some people were still very disturbed when they heard that they were hostile to the prehistoric peoples. , nothing happened for a while.

A few seconds after Dijun's words fell, the future saw a tower of black and yellow standing at the end of the world, and Wu Ming's words spread throughout the prehistoric world, and anyone could hear the gnashing of teeth in his voice.

"Dijun! Taiyi!"

"How dare you bully me like this!"

"For the sake of the human race, I have been tolerant and backed down everywhere, just to prevent you from feeling that the human race is going to counterattack. I have even endured the tyranny of the ten thousand races against the human race before, but you..."

In the future, in addition to hearing grievances, he also heard determination. Combined with the tone of Tai Yi and Di Jun, he suddenly wondered what happened to the East Emperor's wedding banquet. Not on your own initiative.

"Where my banner obeys the order, the army rises up and fights for me!"

Wu Ming's voice echoed, and in the sky, an ancient clock was growing larger in the wind, but in the blink of an eye, the Eastern Emperor Clock circling the rhythm of time seemed to cover the boundless prehistoric continent.

Boom!

The melodious and simple bells rang, and at the same time, the nine major alliances also raised one after another to cultivate the warships, and the main ship of the Chaos Xuanhuang distorted the time and space to fully activate.

"it's time……"

Future murmured, he glanced at Hetu Luoshu, which was faintly visible in the sky, and disappeared instantly.