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Chapter 1795 Send!

please!

Please what!

The strong men of the three hundred realms are grinning ferociously, do you want them to be killed?

In this case, give this mortal who is said to be immortal, the most passionate death!

The sky was filled with strong men shaking their strength, and the main guns of the battleships lit up one after another.

Farewell to the master of Jiangshan Shejiyuan!

The powerful forces in the entire Central Region, no, the nine regions of Middle-earth, are undoubtedly no longer paying attention to this scene. The other world is also willing for this to happen, so it does not mind letting people spy on this battle.

On the contrary, even if those forces do not have this ability, they will find a way to spread this battle throughout Middle-earth at the same time.

It would be best if both the Demon Kingdom and the East China Sea witnessed this battle with their own eyes.

Look at how the other world crushes Xuantian's local power. These forces that claim to be able to influence Xuantian's current situation are like chickens and dogs in front of the power of the other world. They run over and nothing is left.

The world sighs.

For other people, even the human kings in this world, some people respect, some love, but there are also disdain, some even hate, some despise, otherwise, there would not be such a situation today, and there would not be major local forces that treat foreigners

Let nature take its course.

But to Jiangshan Shejiyuan, to painting mountains and rivers.

Even the hostile forces, even the demon realm and the demon kingdom, all admire him in their hearts.

There is never any selfish intention in painting mountains and rivers. Regardless of their origins, all talented people in the world can enter Jiangshan Shejiyuan to study and practice. All students are devoted to the cause of defending China.

I have only heard of disciples from Jiangshan Shejiyuan dying, but I have never heard of anyone having fun.

And the person who created all of this, painted mountains and rivers, is enough to win the respect of everyone. He never does it for himself, only for the human race!

"Send it to the dean!"

All over the world, countless people are bowing respectfully. There are the heads of wealthy and powerful families, and there are students from poor families. At this moment, they are bidding farewell to the mountains and rivers.

deliver!

Sending Hua Shanhe away, no one knows how the world will change.

But, it’s time to change, break all the old order, and seek that rare opportunity in this unprecedentedly bright world!

I am deeply saddened, but I still have to send it!

Lin Chen, seeing all this, also bowed and saluted.

But he did not send paintings of mountains and rivers.

He is please!

Regards!

The world is sending off, the three hundred realms are killing, and Lin Chen and Hua Shanhe are inviting!

A fierce attack.

The world lost its original color and was completely occupied by the continuous avenue and powerful divine power. It was colorful, just like this bright world!

Hua Shanhe faces all these powerful attacks.

"Dean!" Su Yiji shouted.

"Achen, do we really do nothing?"

The dean had sacrificed a lot for Huanhuan and was Huanhuan's most important teacher. Su Yi was not willing to watch the dean die in front of him no matter what.

"We can't do anything," Lin Chen said.

The next moment.

Everything was overwhelmed by the attack.

Under the ground of Jiangshan Shejiyuan, the sacrifice has reached the final step. The head of the Yuke controls the words and follows the trajectory calculated by the masters of the Suanke, slowly going up.

The blood falling on that word actually looked a little strange.

But the supreme power of this word cannot be concealed!

"Go, the dean is waiting for you, and the entire Middle-earth human race is waiting for you!" The head of the imperial department whispered, and disappeared.

And that word, following the established trajectory, more and more power began to gather, even transcending time and space. The long river of luck connected, the long river of time cut off, and the long river of destiny seemed to manifest from the dark.

out!

In an instant, the world became silent.

All the terrifying fluctuations disappeared instantly, those big avenue fluctuations, those raging divine powers disappeared suddenly, as if everything had been cleared.

And between heaven and earth, there is only that one word left, shining slowly, swallowing up endless light!

Hua Shanhe looked at the words and cried silently. He knelt down and repented.

This word should be supremely great, majestic, full of vitality, full of hope, and full of light, because this word represents the unyielding rise of the human race from humble beginnings, and the struggle of the human race to persevere despite all the hardships.

.

This word represents the human race itself!

The ancient word "人".

Perhaps there is no one of the greatest texts since ancient times.

This character appeared three times, in the hands of three generations of human emperors, but this character only appeared once, because only the ancient human emperor actually wrote this character completely.

And the character in front of me is the complete character "人"!

The whole world was shocked. Everyone who saw this battle had their eyes widened at this moment, and countless people knelt down.

The way of human race in the world is being inspired and guided at this moment.

After all, this word originally represents the world’s human race and the world’s humanity!

Weiwei words, humanity forever!

No one thought that painting mountains and rivers would eventually call out this word, the sacrifice of Jiangshan Shejiyuan, could all of today be calculated, just for the coming of this word?

The devil is shaking.

The demon kingdom is roaring.

The waves in the East China Sea became silent at this moment.

The ancient memories seem to be reviving, and the fear engraved in the blood seems to have hit my heart again after a long time!

The three tribes know the power of this word very well, because the three people who created this word are all invincible for an era!

And in this era, will there be another emperor of the human race?!

The powerful men of the three hundred realms, that huge coalition, show off their power and despise everything in Middle-earth. They are so superior that they can treat the human race of Middle-earth like ants.

But at this moment, I was still frightened and felt a great terror approaching.

Even if they don't know the history of Xuantian, how can they not see clearly the supreme power represented by this word!

The master trembled and wanted to kneel down!

The world was silent, watching the words shine.

No one can predict where today's situation will go.

"That word is stained with blood, and it's filled with strangeness..." Lin Chen didn't know what kind of expression he should use to face it.

Such a text was condensed using a method that was almost like a blood sacrifice, almost like a demonic method.

Painting mountains and rivers is a confession of sins, and it was he who made this text stained with undue filth.

There is something wrong with humanity.

And if such a text representing the human race is contaminated by this, no one knows what it will turn into in the future.

"But if it's just like this, Jiangshan Shejiyuan can sacrifice itself, why set up such a situation!" Bai Shu was puzzled, and she felt uneasy.

"This text has not been completely formed yet, it is still vague," Lin Chen murmured.

He saw it more clearly, and he knew that the writing had not yet been formed!

But Hua Shanhe had already made it this far and made such a painful sacrifice. How could he allow this piece of writing to be missing?

So, what kind of power is needed next to make it completely take shape?

It seems that there is already an answer.

Will the pollution of the word "人" continue?

Can the results obtained through this method really lead to a good ending?

"boom!"

A loud bang!

The sky was completely destroyed by a monument.

Immediately afterwards, there was another "boom", and another monument fell from the horizon.

Then the sound of "boom, boom, boom" resounded. A total of thirty-six monuments were as huge as mountains, standing between heaven and earth, forming a huge circle, and the monument patterns extended, covering time and space.

, this place has been turned into a prison!

This is the thirty-six human monuments!

The thirty-six human monuments displayed unprecedented power at this moment. The power on them was echoing the word "human". The extremely terrifying power vibrated out, shocking the entire sky!

"Festival!"

The sound is like a big bell, resounding throughout the world.

The next moment, the human monument shone, and the light filled the entire field of vision, and only endless screams and wails could be heard.

The coalition forces of three hundred realms and countless strong men all died. Their lives turned into a steady stream of power and were incorporated into the word "human".

This is the final sacrifice after the calculation.

Use the lives of three hundred allied forces in exchange for a complete "human", and use the power of "human" and the thirty-six human monuments to recreate the supreme deterrence of the Human Palace, to deter the world and all the worlds!

"No, why is the object of sacrifice not the word "human"? This is, Dean?!"


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