Since the battle between the former Great Qin Emperor and the Lord of the Thirty-Third Heaven Realm, most of the cave heavens and blessed lands in the human world were destroyed.

The thirty-third level of weather also cast a canopy over the entire human world at the right time, and the shadows of stars in the sky continued to rotate on the heavenly road, so there was a saying that one year on earth and one day in heaven.

at this time.

The human world, outside Julu City.

Zhang Jiao, who had already picked the Immortal Dao Fruit, looked back at the hundreds of thousands of Guizhou heads behind him, and climbed onto the altar step by step.

I don't know how many years ago, someone did the same thing, but at that time, the Emperor of Great Qin wanted to be the Lord of the Thirty-Third Heaven Realm.

And today, this Taoist really wants to change the world to a new heaven.

The Emperor of the Qin Dynasty was not allowed to claim the Thirty-Third Heavenly Realm. He endured the defeat and went to the heavens and realms to cultivate and recuperate. The son of the Red Emperor killed the white snake and faced the overlord, which became the foundation of the Han Dynasty.

Now hundreds of immortal family years have passed, and this world has long been filthy.

Zhang Jiao climbed onto the altar, lit three pillars of incense and worshiped again and again.

Then Zhang Jiao raised his arms and shouted, "The sky is dead, the yellow sky will stand; if you are born in Jiazi, the world will be prosperous."

Zhang Jiao's cultivation in the realm of immortals was revealed, and these words, which were somewhat heart-wrenching for a big man, were heard within thousands of miles of the giant deer.

Under the altar.

Zhang Bao, Zhang Liang and hundreds of thousands of Taiping Taoists also shouted loudly: "The sky is dead, Huang Tian will stand; if you are born in Jiazi, the world will be prosperous."

The devout Taiping Dao believers waved their arms and shouted words that were enough to make the Julu County Sheriff die on the spot.

The shouts like a mountain roaring and a tsunami were exchanged for the most devout faith. At this moment, Zhang Jiao's cultivation quickly climbed to the peak of the Immortal. Even in the Golden Immortal realm, where he had understood some of the wonders of immortality, there was only one left.

Between paper.

At this time on the altar.

A voice sounded in Zhang Jiao's heart, and the stone came from the voice of Zhang Jiao's teacher Nanhua Immortal, "Fool, is it worth it? Is it really worth it?"

The next moment Zhang Jue looked into the distance, as if he wanted to find his teacher in the vast sea of ​​people, but after searching for a long time, Zhang Jue could not find it.

Zhang Jiao's mind moved and he whispered: "Teacher, this great river and mountain should not be like this! Please forgive me for being disrespectful."

As a disciple of Xuan Cultivation Xuanmen Dao, he has now used heretical means, which is really disrespectful. Even if his teacher is to be abolished, he will forcibly improve his cultivation by relying on heretical means.

This world of gods is in chaos.

"You will die, even if you may enter the golden immortal realm later. The old Taoist will ask you one last question, is this really worth it?"

The words of the old immortal Nanhua were full of vicissitudes of life, as if he was regretting his apprentice who was expected to be Taiyi in the future.

Zhang Jiao looked firmly at the followers of Taiping Dao and said: "The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string. The teacher and the disciples are unfilial."

This is a huge chess game, and he can only be regarded as an insignificant person in this chess game. For the future of the human race, he has to do it.

The older generation of cultivators in the Daluo Jinxian realm of the human race no longer want to change. This may be the dragon-slaying boy mentioned in the storybook, and he has become the so-called evil dragon after all.

Zhang Jiao really likes the saying of a certain immortal, "Would the common people in Guizhou prefer to live without seeds?"

Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?

The princes, generals and prime ministers all have their own kind, but is it possible that the head of Guizhou has no kind?

"Take care of yourself."

"Teacher cherishes it."

Then, the cheers stopped one after another, and hundreds of thousands of Taiping Dao believers with yellow cloth strips tied on their arms, led by many leaders, dispersed in Julu and headed towards the Han Dynasty, which had a territory of hundreds of millions of miles.

Kill.

The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars move; the earth sends murderous intentions, and dragons and snakes set out; human beings send murderous intentions, and corpses lie thousands of miles away.

On this day, Zhang Jiao said that the sky was dead, Huang Tian was in charge, he was aged for a year, and the world was auspicious.

It directly disrupted the entire Immortal Dynasty of the Han Dynasty. Although generals from various capitals led troops to quell the chaos, they still had little effect.

And this killing in the human world inevitably affected the thirty-third heaven. The descendants of the Red Emperor of the human race in the past also kept going to the Lingxiao Palace to ask for an audience with the Emperor of Heaven, hoping to persuade the Emperor of Heaven to help.

Busy and chaotic.

But Zhang Bairen, who had already made up his mind to watch indifferently this time, issued a strict order. On the contrary, the gods of the thirty-third heaven, as well as the heavenly soldiers and generals, without the decree of the Emperor of Heaven, even one god and one immortal, one

Not a single soldier was allowed to be mobilized.

In addition, Yang Jian led a series of gods and immortals to patrol the thirty-third heaven. Anyone who disobeyed this order would be killed on the Immortal Platform and enter the eighteenth level of hell in the netherworld, where he would never be reincarnated.

At this moment, the gods from different films, who were supposed to be deeply separated, actually started to act together at this moment.

In the past, the Jiutou clan of the Human Emperor created the Five-Colored Human Race, and even before the Nuwa Empress wrote earth to create humans, these descendants of the Red Emperor were naturally the descendants of the Red Emperor in the former Five-Colored Human Race, and were related to the ancestors of the human race, Xian Yandi

Big difference.

In other words, Emperor Yan can be regarded as borrowing a bit of the luck of the five-color human race.

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Near Chang'an on earth.

Su Xuan and Mo Shanshan strolled on the Chidao outside Chang'an. The Chidao built by His Majesty the Emperor of Qin in the past is still in use today. This is why the Han Immortal Dynasty, under Zhang Jiao's fierce offensive,

To get a chance to breathe.

"The mountains, rivers, Tongguan Road, and the palaces of Qin and Han Dynasties have all been made of earth."

Su Xuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but think of some very interesting things. Then Su Xuan looked into the distance and said: "Fellow Taoist Nanhua, since you are here, we are both members of the Xuanmen Immortal Family, so why hide?"

Where to hide?"

"Zhenren Su, it's not just me who wants to hide. Too many things have happened recently. A clone of Pindao just now was beheaded by the descendants of the Red Emperor in all the worlds." Nanhua said with a bitter smile:

"If Pindao didn't have to keep an eye on my stupid apprentice all the time, Pindao would have demolished that guy's hometown."

The Clay Bodhisattva still has three points of fire energy, not to mention that he is a practitioner in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Su Xuan said: "Fellow Taoist Nanhua is also unlucky, but why is this human matter related to the five-color human race?"

He was indeed a little unclear about this matter. After all, the events of that era were too long ago, and the Human Emperor at that time was far from being comparable to the later Human Emperor.

Nan Hua shook his head and said: "Zhenren Su asked the wrong person. When the Nine Heads of the Human Emperor ruled the world, Pindao had just been born, and his cultivation level was not even that of a heavenly immortal. How could Su know the inside story?

If the real person knows the truth, he might as well go to the Wa Palace and ask Empress Nuwa."

He didn't know much about the Five-Colored Human Race, but he knew that the Five-Colored Human Race had been planning a big thing.

The Immortal Dynasty of the Han Dynasty is the key to it, and he doesn't know anything about it.

In that era, too many existences were buried that are difficult for practitioners in the Daluo Jinxian realm to know today.

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