Hong Huang: The Emperor of Heaven Walking Out of the Ruins

Chapter 79
In the Ziwei sky, the Supreme Star hangs alone in the sky, and the Cang Ming on the top of Jianmu is full of purple under the reflection of purple awns.

Cangming stood up, and respectfully offered incense to the holy master in the shrine, and he also thought about finding a predestined person to "enlighten" him on the matter of the future land.

After the last deduction, he found that there was no suitable candidate, and another process that the situation of the Lich was out of his memory now.

At this time, the Wu Clan is coercing the Monster Clan, and they are only one step away from bringing down the Heavenly Court. At this time, a few words can make Houtu become reincarnated? It must be impossible.

One: Her current "realm" has not yet reached the kind of boundless love. Although she has a little compassion for the common people other than the Wu clan, she has not yet tired of fighting.

Second: Even if she has this intention, it will only be after the Wu Clan dominates the world.After all, there is only one step left before defeating the Yaozu. As an ancestor witch, the best choice is to help his brothers and sisters take over the world before thinking about the common people's affairs.

And Cang Ming no longer wants the situation to drag on, now that Zu Wu has one person missing, of course Heavenly Court will not continue to drag on, the offensive and defensive momentum has been reversed.

"Alright, Di Jun's pain of losing his son probably eased a lot right now?"

The hatred that Cangming planted for the two clans is now taking root, he sits quietly in Ziweitian and waits for the result.

All the temples in Tiangong are decorated with lanterns and festoons at this time, and the joy is shaking the sky, full of festive colors.

Going to and from the palace maids, imperial guards, everyone is smiling, sweeping away the decadent spirit of being defeated by the Wu clan before, and celebrating the birth of the third saint in the world!
"Hahaha, a joke, a big joke, the Houtu sage?"

"Hahaha, my emperor recognizes it! Dazai, pass on the order. From now on, my heavenly court will call Empress Houtu a saint!"

When Di Jun heard the news of the reincarnation of Houtuhua, he had already regained his previous ambitions, walked out of the pain of losing his son, and regained his strength, but there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

"only!"

Seeing Dijun return to his former heroic appearance, Bai Ze was overjoyed, it really blesses me in heaven!
Seeing Bai Ze receding, Di Jun got up and walked to the apse. Compared with the outer shrine decorated with lights and festoons, the apse was completely white.

Empress Xi He's face was full of resentment, and under the backdrop of the yin aura, she became more and more lonely, cold and sad, and Tai Yi and the remaining little Golden Crow stayed by Xi He's side.

Di Jun strode in. Seeing that the news of the reincarnation of Houtu could not dissipate his wife's melancholy, he said directly: "Now the general trend is in my heaven, and after a while, I plan to activate the fierce sword and slaughter all the witches!"

Hearing this, Xi He showed a trace of hatred: "Husband, no matter what method you use, you must kill those villains! Especially the great witch Houyi, you must capture the skin and cramps, so that he can't live or die, and burn himself with the real fire of the sun for thousands of years!"

When a woman becomes ruthless, there is really nothing wrong with a man, and the goddess of nature is even more ruthless.Xi He only wanted revenge, even if he slaughtered his demon soldiers!
The little Golden Crow Emperor Yan has turned into a young god-man, his facial features inherit the emperor's handsomeness, Xihe's advantages, and he is dressed in a star-patterned golden robe, which is extraordinary handsome.

Seeing Xi He's crazy appearance, a trace of sadness flowed in his heart. It's good to let out the resentment accumulated in his mother's heart over the years.

Di Yan stepped forward to support Xi He, and the two went out to relax together, only Di Jun and Tai Yi were left in the hall.

Tai Yi didn't want to attack the demon soldiers, so he said, "Brother, we don't have to attack the demon soldiers, there is another option!"

Di Jun knew that his brother would not be lost for no reason, and he must be sure to speak like this. He asked with interest: "Second brother, is there a better way?"

The chaotic clock appeared above Tai Yi's head, covering the air mechanism here. Seeing this, Di Jun also launched the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array to block this place.

"Brother, I went to Kongtong Mountain a few days ago."

"Huh? The human race..."

Di Jun understood immediately after hearing the words.

Taiyi continued: "That's right, that human race is indeed a bit strange. The first generation of human race created by the saints is not bad, but now that the generations have reproduced, the talent is not as good as the previous generation!"

"It's only been a thousand years since Nuwa became a saint, but the number of human races has more than doubled by more than ten times. Some of them are stupid and can't even transform their souls, and they will die of old age in the world in a hundred years!"

Hearing Tai Yi's words, Emperor Jun thought that not to mention thousands of years, even ten thousand years is just a retreat time in the eyes of innate sages, but the human race has grown exponentially, which is indeed a bit faster compared to other races in the prehistoric.

Tai Yi saw that Di Jun was deep in thought, and said slowly, "These stupid human races have one advantage, their reproduction speed is very fast, and I think it will multiply dozens of times in a thousand years!"

"Second brother, what do you mean?"

A cold light flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and a hint of cruelty flashed across, and his aura radiated, making the white apse even more gloomy.

Tai Yi's voice gradually became passionate: "Brother's thinking is good! Although those mortal things are not qualified, they are complete in spirit and spirit, and there is a trace of life in the flesh and blood. The most important thing is that they can reproduce!"

Di Jun paced around a few times. After all, the human race was created by saints, so it's not easy to start with!
"Brother, don't worry, we don't need to take action this time, they will come to your door by themselves!"

When Taiyi thought of this, his heart was full of smiles, and he said directly, "Hehe, thanks to Xihuang's great help, he took care of the human race for a saint, and felt sorry for those dull people. He came to me a few days ago and asked if I could lead a group of human races to the heavenly court, and use the star power of that week to stimulate the primordial spirit!"

Di Jun couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahaha, did the second brother promise him?"

"Brother, I haven't agreed yet, I have to ask him what he wants after I told him!"

Taiyi had heard about Fuxi's intentions before, and was very happy in his heart, but on the surface he deliberately put on an appearance of disliking the human race, and said that the Zhoutian and the stars are the public tools of the heavens, and they need to ask the emperor to use them.

Di Jun nodded in satisfaction, his second brother is brave and resourceful, and the two brothers support each other, are you afraid that the heaven will not be prosperous?
"Okay, second brother, you can tell Fuxi, I agree to this matter! Pick out a main star for the cultivation of the human race!"

"Okay, I'm going to find him now!"

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled long in this plain white hall, it would be best not to attack the monster soldiers!
As for the sacrifice of swords by the human race, the two of them had already planned in their hearts. On the bright side, they would first give a star to the human race for cultivation. After they multiplied, they would use the Chaos Clock to cover up the secrets of the sky, and put a small part of it on another star.

The human race is nourished by the starlight of the sky, and the Taiyi personally sits in the town and covers the stars with the chaotic clock. With the one-two yuan society, the number of human races is endless, and it is afraid that the fierce sword cannot be activated?
After completing the fierce sword, two treasures will be added to the heavenly court. At the critical moment, the fierce sword will be used to end the ancestor witch and seize the power of heaven and earth!
At that time, what about the saints? Can you still fight them to the death?
The big deal is to allocate a piece of land to the people for exclusive use, and then share with them some caves, treasures and spiritual roots. Surely they will be satisfied, right? !
In order to slaughter the Wu clan, the two can't take care of so much anymore! This plan is already the best.

Di Jun even thought to himself, if a part of the human race dies, they can get such preferential treatment. If it is not for the sake of the saint, it is unnecessary to think about it!
(End of this chapter)