Why didn’t the saint take action? When the sky was pouring out, did Nuwa make colorful stones and cut off the limbs of Xuanwu in Beihai?

No matter what, if the saint doesn't take action, he can only hold on. The four of them tried their best to make Sun Wukong and Bodhi Patriarch after the world. Both of them had their fingers cut out of deep wounds.

The clear and turbid cyclone is the power that evolves the universe, and even the indestructible supernatural powers of Vajra cannot withstand it. Sun Wukong had never suffered such injuries at the Immortal Killing Platform. Now he has become a Buddha, but he has no power to stop it. However, he has to delay time and must not let the Heaven Wheel drive the earth.

The disciples of the Jie Sect are trying to rebuild the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation, but it is very difficult. A large number of magic weapons have been broken and their magic power has been overdrawn. The remaining resources are simply impossible to build the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation.

God looked at all this coldly, their efforts were nothing but futile. The human race must be transformed and must be free from their flesh and blood shackles. Only in this way can the human race's intelligence enter a higher stage and become an emperor.

"Why do you want to stop it? The human race has many sufferings, and the Evolution Emperor clan is a win-win outcome." God thought this was a good thing and did not understand why these gods were obstructed. He couldn't help but ask: "As gods, you should consider mortals, how can you hinder the evolution of the human race?"

"The Emperor's Day cannot succeed, and the Heavenly Wheel cannot give birth to a new Emperor clan." said Bodhi Patriarch.

"It was indeed not possible before, because the number of human races was not enough, but now the number of human races is one thousand times more than before, which is enough. As long as they break free from the shackles of flesh and blood, Di Dan will succeed." God firmly believed and believed that the failure to succeed in the past was caused by insufficient population.

Anyway, no one can convince anyone. One can say that it cannot succeed, and the other can say that it will succeed, unless the entire ceremony is over, the result will be determined. Only facts can prove who is right and who is wrong. It is useless to rely solely on words.

But if the results are determined, the population of the second mortal world will be zero.

"Don't worry, when the new members are born, I will choose the best human seeds to find more planets to sow and wait for them to spread. It only takes thousands of years for them to bloom on all sides. Wouldn't it be more prosperous than now? Just like you farming and selecting seeds, you work hard to cultivate and harvest crops, so the crops not only have not disappeared, but are becoming more and more diverse. The human race will be like this. They will have thousands of years to develop. For the human race that has a lifespan of only a hundred years, thousands of years are enough for them to enjoy. And after harvesting, they do not die, but are transformed into another life." God compared the human race to crops and wants to promote successful experience. As long as you succeed, the scale of planting must be expanded in the future, and the human race must be cultivated, and more imperial races must be born.

Yunyao thought that this was really a beautiful blueprint, but the human race was afraid that it would not be able to undertake the work of the human race. Because Yunyao was sure that the human race could not be transformed into the imperial race, her divine eye could see that the gap between the human race and the imperial race was very different. Even if the human race's souls were mixed together, and the blessing of the clear and turbid qi was not able to communicate with each other. But she knew what she said, and the other party would not listen.

In fact, Yun Yao was thinking that if the human race could really give birth to the Emperor race, that would be a truly embarrassing situation. If Emperors really succeeded, the human race would definitely become the most numerous life in the universe, because the imperial race would choose human race to cultivate them, give them thousands of years to grow, then harvest, and then harvest. The human race can develop in the universe, but the price is to be harvested when it comes to time. Perhaps it is really what God said, because even if it is harvested, it exists in another form of life and does not disappear.

If you can really succeed, it will be impossible to explain the right and wrong, because different positions have different opinions, and the mother says that the mother has the right and the mother says that the mother has the right.

Fortunately, they were not connected. Yun Yao thought so in his heart. Since they were not connected, they had to stop God. Now they were gritting their teeth and insisting, for the first time, they hoped that the saint would take action earlier. Unfortunately, the more they were looking forward to something, the less they would not appear.

Seeing that these four guys were stubborn and unwilling to cooperate, God could only continue to beat the Tianwheel, but this time he would use some force. "You are seeking death, so you will get involved in the Tianwheel, and your soul will be destroyed." As soon as God finished speaking, a stronger thrust than the previous two times began.

This sprint will increase the speed of the Tianhe wheel to an unprecedented height, and everything around will be encircled. Even the immortals cannot resist the gravity of the Tianhe wheel.

Bang!

After the sound of striking throughout the world, the Tianhuang was stimulated, breaking twenty fingers, and quickly stirred all the bones and flesh on the fingers into blood mist bone pieces, entering a violent acceleration mode.

Yunyao's mind was buzzing, because her magic power seemed to be torn off, and her soul was about to be taken away. The pain was no less than a broken finger. However, Yunyao's immobilization curse had not been interrupted yet. She was biting her teeth and trying her best.

At this time, the Virgin Mary Wu had already lost. Seeing that the leader was still insisting, she thought to herself, was this the leader's test? She was not sure, because every immortal would not realize that his test had arrived before being promoted.

Bodhi Patriarch and Sun Wukong both broke his fingers and retreated. Although it hurts very much, they are gods after all. They can grow out even if their heads fall off, let alone fingers. But they no longer have the strength to delay the Tianhuang anymore. Seeing that the Tianhuang was about to do their best, only Yun Yao would definitely not be able to hold on.

"Fairy Flowers?" Sun Wukong was excited to see it and thought that Fairy Flowers was just righteous and would never give up if she didn't work hard until the end. It would be great if she was a saint. If she didn't become a saint, her ability was limited after all, and she could not fight against disasters.

At this time, Nuwa was already preparing, because since the human race admitted that she was also a member of the demon race, she was responsible for saving people like saving monsters, but it still took time to prepare. Back then, it took a lot of time to refine the five-colored stones and kill the Beihai Xuanwu. The slow work was done, and Nuwa had to be in one step and could not do re-cultivation.

Western saints are still watching. If Nuwa takes action, they will not repeat it, so as not to waste it. This disaster is a test for the Second World and the end of a stage. Next, the Second World should end the closure and officially return to the Three Realms.

After God left, the real riots began, and the saints were about to start playing chess again, and they had to think about maximizing the benefits. Nuwa was doing his best, but the two Western saints were only thinking about the benefits and didn't want to help at all.

At this time, Yunyao was still working hard, but she was just the last straw now. As the strength of the Tianhuang became stronger and stronger, the straw became tighter and tighter and would break at any time.

I really can't hold it anymore. Now Yunyao feels that he is pulling the entire Tianhe. Although his magic power is continuous, the feeling of powerlessness that he is unable to do anything and the feeling of his soul being torn is very painful. Spells are not just magic power, but also mental power. Now the magic power and mental power are about to break, and they are only one step away from losing control.
Chapter completed!