The wounded riding a lion left, without saying goodbye, and without being ostentatious. No one knew about it except Zhong Yue and others.

This time he exhaled his energy to kill the God of Evil-Repelling God. Everyone on the Ancestral Star was in danger and wanted to bury himself in the soil and never come out again. Naturally, he did not dare to take the initiative to tease the Sword Sect.

Even if the news of his departure spreads, the same is true

"The elder Fushen has left."

Jun Sixie looked at the sky with a loss and sighed slightly.

When she was in a state of pain, she should not be too comfortable as the sect leader. All difficulties seemed not difficult. She could become the lord of the Jianmen by lying down.

At this time, she was so sad that she was naturally a little lost.

"It's good if my senior brother leaves."

Zhong Yue and Jun Sixie stood side by side, looked at Qiongtian and said, "If the human race wants to rise and stand on its own, there will be no backing."

Zhong Yue understood very well that the strength of a race is in all aspects, and with a backer, one will become lazy.

"I naturally understand what my junior brother said."

Jun Sixie stretched his waist and sighed, "I just can't win by lie down."

"Those old gods were scared to death and didn't dare to provoke me to Jianmen. Compared to before, the conditions are much better."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "What's more, the divine sword given by someone from Xiao Xuanyuan is fine, so it's okay to protect yourself."

"That's true."

Jun Sixie also smiled, looked at Xiao Xuanyuan running around with the divine sword not far away, and said, "From now on, we will depend on ourselves."

"Not bad, it's up to us."

Zhong Yue nodded and said, "When my human race rules the world, even if you are injured, you must look up to us!"

The young man was full of heroic posture, his heart was full of courage, and his words were loud and clear.

Jun Sixie was a little dazzling, and he couldn't help but feel a little swaying.

The wounded and left silently, and the Sword Gate would not reveal his whereabouts on his own initiative.

The whole world is still in a huge shock.

In just a short time, the God of Evil Viagra was killed by being buried and injured in the air, shaking away the soul, Feng Wuji escaped, and all the God of Evil Viagra retreated from the Ancestral Star.

This scared the many gods, demons and dragons who were still on the Ancestral Star to the point of being frightened.

The old gods even disappeared and never appeared again. Even the spirits of the three gods, Longhou, Demon Marquis, and Kun Marquis could not escape, and there was no trace of them.

Many gods are even more low-key and terrifying, and they dare not provoke the human race of the Great Wilderness.

In this way, the human race ushered in an unprecedented opportunity for development!

In just ten years, Zhong Yue, Jun Sixie, Fang Jiange, Jiang Feng and others all broke through the realm of God-Transforming God and became giants.

Because of the spread of the Shenting World-State Visualization Picture, the number of Qi training men in the entire human race has also surged in just ten years!

The new Qi training men added every year exceeds the previous total of Jianmen!

The human race's strength leaps through and surpasses many gods, and is enough to officially become one of the overlords above the ancestors compared with the top gods!

However, the news of Fushen's departure cannot be concealed forever, and the continuous strength of the human race has also oppressed the living space of many gods.

The war broke out in the end!

In the early stage of the war, the human race burst out with unprecedentedly powerful combat power, and the tribal coalition led by Xuanyuan swept across the Western Wilderness God Clan and the Eastern Wilderness Demon Clan.

The Jiuli Alliance, led by Jiang Feng and Jiang Zhi, rushed straight to the sea, attacked the dragon clan, and even crossed the sea to compete with the demon clan!

Zhong Yue traveled around and competed with many god-level giants.

Jun Sixie and others were in the middle to dispatch.

Due to the fear of possible underworld injuries among the old gods, the human race once gained the upper hand in the early stages of the war.

However, as the war continued to spread, the old god finally took action, and as the injury was delayed, more and more old gods took action.

The situation of war suddenly turned around and the human race fell into a deadlock in the war.

If Zhong Yue had not joined forces with the Queen Mother of the West in the Kunlun Secret Realm, he would have even lost a big loss.

But even so, the human race was at a disadvantage.

In desperation, Zhong Yue finally set up an altar on the Dahei Mountain of the demon clan with his strength, hoping to set up a decisive tripod in one fell swoop.

In the end, on the Black Mountain, Kun Hou fell, and Zhong Yue cursed and sealed the bloodlines of all the gods based on his ten thousand years of life!

The gods and demons above the ancestor star were completely swept through the war!

At this point, the human race has embarked on the road to dominate the world!

Huh ~

In the void outside the Ancestral Star, a golden light was engraved with Feng Wuji and fled at a speed beyond imagination.

The Mishen defeated the Evil-Battle Emperor in one fell swoop, giving him an extremely huge shock, causing him to completely give up Zuxing, open the passage with the order of his master, and leave Zuxing.

"Fujian! Jianmen! Zhong Yue!"

In the golden light, Feng Wuji was in a mess like a stray dog, cursing the sword gate with gritted teeth and cursing the human race.

Fushen's mighty force dispelled his plan for the Jianmen, but he was still extremely unwilling to accept it.

Huh ~

In the vast sea of ​​stars, golden light roared by.

Suddenly, Feng Wuji's expression changed drastically in the golden light, and he couldn't help but stop.

I saw the same golden light appearing in the vast sea of ​​stars, lying on his must-pass path.

call!

The golden light slowly dissipated, and a young man wearing golden clothes and beautiful eyebrows stepped out, looking at Feng Wuji in the void not far away with a smile.

"Who are you?"

Feng Wuji was very alert and asked with the order in his hand.

"My name is Tianjiao Ant."

The young man looked playful and had a trace of illusion in his body. He stood in front of him, blocking Feng Wuji's escape route.

"Sky-horned ant"

Feng Wuji chewed it in his mouth, and suddenly his expression was shocked: "You are the spirit of the underworld!"

Feng Wuji was shocked and finally remembered where he had heard of this name.

When he once stole the Jianmen visualization method, he recorded many visualization methods, including the Tianjiao Ant Tianzhou visualization method!

According to legend, the strongest man from the Sword Sect was buried in the wound, which was the visualization of practice!

This young man who calls himself a celestial horned ant is a manifestation of the wounded spirit!

"good."

The Tianjiao Ant nodded slightly.

As Fushen completely integrated into the Divine Court's visualization diagram of the world-controlled world, his soul instantly rose to an unimaginable level.

Although he could not accommodate all the Ten Thousand Immortal Kings in the Shenting World-State Map into his soul, he could already manifest the ten evil spirits!

"Under the wound"

Feng Wuji's heart fell to the bottom of the valley and was cold.

Whether a spirit is powerful or not depends not only on the spirit’s qualifications, but also on the person’s strength and cultivation.

With Fushen's cultivation, how powerful should his spirit be?

With a moment of thought, Feng Wuji turned around and ran away, and at the same time threw out the orders he held in his hand.

Boom!!

The sea of ​​stars shook, and endless golden light burst out instantly, and countless totem patterns evolved into a sound that looked like Tianxian:

"kill!"

Buzz buzz ~

The words follow the Dharma, and the scenery of heaven and earth follows!

The moment when Tianyin was vibrating, a powerful killing intention soared into the sky and rushed towards the sky-horned ant, like a tide.

"Speak and follow the law?"

The Tianjiao Ant looked at it and suddenly flipped up his palm. A gray stone floated in his palm.

The stone is neither big nor small, it looks ordinary, but it contains countless principles, forming eyes, ears, mouth and nose that look like a glance at the facial features.

But it is one of the ten evil spirits.

"Look at the fight!"
To be continued...