Shepherding Humanity

Dao Changsheng looked down, as if shaking, silent for a while, he could not help saying:

"Longhong Jinwu Great Emperor, you have unparalleled combat power, claiming to be the first strongest emperor in ancient times, but never exploded in full force, the most mysterious and ancient, even the ancestral ancestors of that year were empty, and ended in hate in front of you. Rely on my words to subdue me?" Dao Changsheng immediately understood his intentions, and still took a step forward. "It's useless to say more, and I should also guard the world and stop this catastrophe."

This young emperor with clear eyes is still so determined?

The ancestors around were whispering in surprise.

"You don't run away?"

An ancestral witch is extremely terrifying, and his whole body is glorious and radiates, showing a cruel laughter, "In order to protect the people? You are looking for your own way."

Dao Changsheng said calmly: "The emperor is the head of the people, and no one is the emperor. I am the heavenly emperor. With countless Limin people standing behind him, how can I escape? I don't need to escape, I want to fight with you bloody!"

"Huh? This Emperor of Heaven is so honest! Only one person wants to fight bloody blood with our eleventh ancestor, which is ridiculous."

The ancestors around sneered.

Their eyes were extremely cold, and they all said, "It's better not to escape. If this emperor of the world fled and hid in the dark, we would have a hard time."

"We are in a state of decay, less than the heyday, every shot is a great loss, this shot is quick and quick."

"There must be a conspiracy, how can a god emperor be so reckless, a man resists eleven god emperors? Be careful of traps."

In an instant, Di Qi stood calm and calm.

The ten ancestors did not care about their faces at all.

Seeing the attack of the ten ancestors and witchcraft, Dao Changsheng couldn't help but feel sad from it, completely like a childish child, and began to break down and cry, "Why don't you guys go back like that and still leave the last glory of heroes in my heart, I don't Let your image collapse in my heart, and I don't want to be hostile to you, because once I and you meet, I can kill you alive alone!"

Countless ancestors were suddenly stunned.

The next second, they flashed sarcasm, the attack came from all directions.

Rumble!

Their Taoism is extremely delicate, and they have cooperated from all directions to attack. Dao Changsheng can't resist at all, and can only resist the offensive of the ten ancestors with a golden body.

Zheng!!

He glazed all over the body, the attack fell on him, and even continually radiated the golden bell sound.

Dao Changsheng couldn't help but start to bleed quickly: "My teacher really didn't lie to me. I thought I had become a Pangu golden body and became the invincible supreme emperor of the past. I can beat them twenty times. Ten of them."

"And, it can only be used to change the injury!"

His body seemed to grow with the wind, rising inch by inch, and facing one of the ancestors, his eight arms were drawn out from his armpits coldly and staggered up and down, and turned into eight magical fists, which fell like a storm.

The ancestral witch was caught off guard, his head was instantly smashed by eight fists, his bones quickly shattered, and turned into a flesh and paper!

An ancestor witch died on the spot.

Suddenly there was silence in the audience. An ancient ancestor and witch, who had conquered thirteen innate ancient gods and bathed in blood for centuries in the ancient god war, had just a few blinking techniques, fell here?

"another one."

Dao Changsheng bathed in blood, his body shattered, his head was missing half, and his eyes flashed intently.

"He's all torn to such a degree, how could he not die yet?"

"He has eight arms and a golden body, and the attack is fierce. Each punch is comparable to the strength of a heavenly emperor's full attack!"

"It's a terrific shocking figure. He can kill a ancestor and witch in the joint hands of our tenth ancestor and witch, and shock the world."

The faces of the other nine ancestors showed a look of horror, and they joined forces to attack.

Each of their ancestors' cultivation practices is between the upper and lower levels of Emperor Duantian. Indeed, Emperor Duantian is indeed in the middle of their cultivation, and can be ranked in the five to six level of combat power. However, at this time, Dao Changsheng contains a world in his body. There is a solar melting pot, and the defense is terrifying. Although it hurts, it does not hurt life at all.

Rumble!

The second ancestor witch also fell between the electric light flint.

Dao Chang stubbornly resisted the attacks of the remaining eight ancestors. He rode this ancestor on the ground, and was beaten by eight fists as if he were making rice cakes in a way of street fighting.

"How come there is such a monster?"

The remaining few ancestors looked at each other face-to-face, watching one of the ancestors being killed alive in such a way, and suddenly thrilled.

"Every man is against the eleventh day emperor!"

"We have hope."

In the world inside, countless people straightened their eyes.

They stared at the bloody ground outside. The fighting power of the Heavenly Emperor was too shocking and vulgar. There were ten ancient Heavenly Emperors against a man. His body was terrifyingly powerful, and he was able to kill both of them.

"A few of you ancestors"

Dao Changsheng's slender figure was stained with blood, his eyes were clear like water, and the fighting spirit was raging: "How do you want to die?"

The ancestors and witches stopped their hands one after another, and could not help but burst into a cold heart, and could not help but be terrified. Looking at the honest young emperor in front of him, he was really so honest, saying that if we beat ten of us, we can really beat ten of us!

A ridiculous and creepy thought came to their minds:

He really wants to kill us all!

In Inner World, Mengmei and others discussed with each other.

They are watching the horror of the outside world in the "cockpit" of the immortal golden body. Dao Changsheng lives outside Daluotian, fighting alone with eleven ancient heavenly emperors.

"The chiefs of staff, two died so soon, and we guessed wrong! These old Yinyin, as the final boss, certainly have countless backhands, and died so simply, wouldn't it be pretending to die?"

"I look like."

"These ancestors are honestly dealing with each other now, and I think I feel like I have a bad stomach."

Screenshots,

Screenshot.

boom!

The whole heaven was shaking, the earth began to shatter, and the ground gradually collapsed.

Dao Changsheng's defense was extremely strong, but he was also too injured at this time, almost no flesh sticking to his body, and turned into a pale white jade bone, the skeleton was covered with cobwebs, one eye was empty, only one left Eyes squinted at them.

"Dao Tiandi"

In the Inner World, the four tribes looked at the mural on the sky one by one, and the voice was a little numb and trembling.

The world is about to die, the world is already dark, are we really going to die?

In the whole inner heaven and earth, surrounded by despair and fear, there is no trace of dawn. The Emperor Daotian outside is already the last hope. One person resists the tribulation of the ancestor and witch and fights against all the ancient emperors in ancient times.

Dao Changsheng gradually became silent, "I heard endless creatures crying and calling me, they are full of despair."

Their call seemed to converge into a kind of incense, fluttering into the sky, which was the hope of all beings, and turned into a source of strength for his immortal golden body.

"It's too hurt to move. The battle is extremely inconvenient. It's time to recover."

Dao Changsheng took a deep breath.

He is supported by this immortal gold body to the present, fragmented and never recovered.

Can't recover?

The characteristic of the immortal gold body is its super vitality. If you break your head, you can still kick your legs like Xiaoqiang. Is this possible?

He can fully recover his peak body, but he didn't need to be injured before to recover.

The energy in his body at this time gathered the faith of a world, constantly adding, like an eternal power furnace, unless he was instantly destroyed with extreme terror power, otherwise it would be difficult to destroy him.

This is the real Pangu immortal body!

"Now I can't hurt anymore, let's recover." Dao Changsheng thought that from now on, the whole body of flesh and blood was constantly recovering, wriggling, the bones were repairing, and in a blink of an eye, it was restored to the appearance of the young emperor.

He looked back at the nine heavenly emperors again and couldn't help being silent for a while, with great emotion, "It is worthy of being the ancient heavenly emperor, overthrowing the rule of the thirteen innate ancient gods in the ancient times, you even killed my life, my desperation Focusing on the injury, you killed two of your ancestors and witches. You know, even my Pangu golden body is only one hundred lives."

boom!

Dao Changsheng suddenly shot, relying on the golden body, resisting the attacks of several other ancestors and wielding his eight arms, and killed a ancestor.

Another ancestor fell.

Everyone was more horrified, and Dao Changsheng's body was decayed, and he quickly recovered, rushing to the next ancestor.

This fight lasted for a long time, the earth was sprinkled with blood, and the bones of Dao Changsheng were piled up.

In the end, ten ancestors and prostitutes proclaimed themselves, leaving Emperor Qi alone.

"You are the last one."

Dao Changsheng's face calmed down, looking at this strongest Emperor.

Knowing the terrible situation of the other party, Dao Changsheng slowly approached an emperor’s corpse that was smashed into meat. "Dongxu Emperor, you can't put in the second living Dongxu Emperor, but the dead ones can naturally be put in."

He said nothing. After grabbing a piece of flesh and blood, he would cram it into his inner world.

But it couldn't get in.

Dao Changsheng:???

Heavenly Emperor who was smashed with blood??

Dao Changsheng was so embarrassed that he suddenly put down this group of flesh and blood, and walked in a small step to the group of corpses of the Heavenly Emperor who had been beaten with only their skulls.

I tried to put it in, but it didn't.

Dao Changsheng:???

Emperor head:???

Dao Changsheng completely reacted again to Hanhou. These Heavenly Emperors who were killed by him all pretended to be dead on the ground!

He was so scared that he stepped back a few steps, looking at the pool of flesh and blood on the ground, and the next Emperor Qi, Han Hou honestly said: "You ancient emperors, are hiding power, hiding so well, I am afraid that only exposure Less than half of the strength, or even only one-fifth, is pretending to be dead on the ground! Then wait for me to kill them, and then you will benefit!"

Dao Changsheng was suddenly scared with sweat.

I thought I was able to beat them in groups, and in the end they were all loaded. They all played the insidious idea of ​​the fisherman. Every one of their fighting powers was shocking. They were afraid that they could only beat two of them. It was impossible to fight eleven. many!

Only he was the most stupid.

These eleven ancestors and witches, unwilling to use their real power, are dying to die, using his hands to eradicate and investigate the hidden abilities of other ancestors and witches, and even let him test the strength of Di Qi.

In heaven and earth.

"Sure enough, like you guys, they are good at pretending to die." Mengmei was also stunned. "The eleven ancestors are shameless, too mean, but worse than us."

Thunder Hammer grimaced, "This han, ignorant of the human world, other ancestors and witches of the family pretend to let the water go, let him keep jumping, and go directly to fight oss Emperor Qi. Witch, where does the face hang?"

"He has been pretending to be all day long, and now it's time for a critical moment, they will help you to pretend to help you fight against Di Qi, but you don't want to."

The Wuzu pot held a cigarette of soil, swallowing clouds and mists, and his face was sad. "He is now debunking others and not letting people lie on the ground to rest. Those few ancestors can only stand up. He is going to be turned back. Now."

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