Fengshen: I, King Zhou, demolished the Nuwa Palace at the beginning

This thing is really powerful beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Of course, the power of the spiritual power cannon was not what shocked him the most. This kind of power could be produced with a single wave as an immortal.

The problem is, he even saw the soldiers who were manipulating these spiritual power cannons, some of them were Qi refiners.

If this thing can be produced in batches of one hundred thousand or one million, what kind of terrifying power will the human race control in the future.

If a big war really broke out, he believed that the whole prehistoric world would be blown to pieces.

"Actually, these are all ideas put forward by the Human Emperor, and Shi Tianjun developed them based on the drawings." The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit said again.

"what?"

Duobao was taken aback for a moment.

"It's Na Dixin?"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit nodded, "Yes, Renhuang is very powerful today. Have you seen those schools along the way? Every child in Dashang must go to school to read and practice. I heard that this It is the Emperor's plan for all the people to cultivate immortality."

"All people are cultivating immortals!"

At this moment, Duobao's shocked heart was beating violently.

What kind of ambition is Di Xin?

Even if the whole people cultivate immortals, even if they cannot become immortals, even if they are Qi refiners, it is still a force that makes people's scalp tingle.

He was so frightened that he almost couldn't stand still.

Even the tallest person in the prehistoric world never had such an idea.

However, Daoist Duobao then shook his head, feeling that this plan was a bit of a dream.

It is almost impossible for the whole people to cultivate immortals.

Because cultivating immortals is to pay attention to chance, aptitude and luck, besides this, there are various other factors.

Many human races can't pass the test in terms of aptitude.

Even if it is practice, it is just a waste of time.

"The emperor is so virtuous, let the people live and work in peace and contentment, and let the earth be in good weather. I will see you later and hope to dissuade him."

Daoist Duobao thought to himself.

He didn't want such a virtuous emperor to go the wrong way, causing the people to complain.

But at this time, the other four emperors who descended to earth at the same time were dumbfounded.

The repeated shelling, coupled with the immortals who intercepted the teachings and the monks of the great merchants, caused them heavy losses. The heavenly soldiers and generals kept retreating, and they no longer wanted to fight.

"What should I do?" the Central Yellow Emperor asked, shaking his body with his joint.

"This... really won't work, let's withdraw." Dongfang Qingdi Ling Weiyang didn't want to fight anymore.

If the fight continues, they are likely to follow in the footsteps of the Northern Black Emperor Zhi Xianji.

"Then what are you waiting for, run!"

Western Baidi Baizhao refused to leave a sentence, and ran wildly.

Afterwards, Ling Weiyang, Han Junjun and Zhi Xianji followed.

Zhi Xianji no longer had the majesty and arrogance he had when he first appeared on the stage, he was as embarrassed as a bereaved dog.

Seeing this, the remnants of heavenly soldiers and generals even ran away with the Four Emperors, so what the hell are they going to do?

Then, they all fled back to the heaven in desperation.

Seeing hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals returning home in a complete defeat, Haotian almost hiccupped on the spot.

It has already been calculated, this time it will be absolutely foolproof, but why did Jiejiao Wanxian come out halfway?

"When did I offend Jiejiao?"

Haotian glanced at the group of immortals, his face was full of anger and confused at the same time.

......

"Kill!"

At the same time, Yan Luo, the tenth temple of the underworld, who was ordered by the heaven, happened to lead almost all the ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the underworld, preparing to teach the emperor a lesson.

But just when they were about to break the seal that sealed the underworld to the mortal world with all their strength, they found that the heavenly soldiers and generals of the heavenly court ran away in a broken army.

"This......"

Yan Luo of the Ten Palaces in front of the gate of hell looked at each other with embarrassment.

They were already afraid of the Emperor, and if the Heavenly Court hadn't issued a death order this time, the top ten Yamas wouldn't even want to come.

Not to mention Jiejiao Wanxian, Da Shang's strength is not weak.

Heavenly Court's soldiers have fled, how can they fight?

"Brother, what should we do? It's not an option to stand here."

"But we are shameless if we retreat like this?"

This time, the Underworld and the Heavenly Court are attacking the human race, and the Shura clan in the blood sea are all watching.

If they didn't even go to the mortal world, then the Shura clan would definitely treat them as a joke and trample on them.

You know, the underworld governs the six realms of reincarnation, and the ancestor Styx of the Shura clan has always been unhappy.

The underworld was originally the base of the Patriarch Styx, but Houtu's incarnation of reincarnation has nothing to do with them at all. Who can swallow this breath on their body.

Therefore, the Dao of Blood, Dao of Killing, and Dao of Asura in charge of Patriarch Styx have been constantly making troubles in the underworld.

This time, if they were a rotten persimmon, then Patriarch Styx would squeeze harder and harder.

"It's really not good, let's go up and make a show?"

It was a ghost general who spoke.

He felt that as long as he went up and walked around, he would come back after a stroll, and he would lose face inside.

"This...forget it, if you are surrounded, can you escape?"