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Ying Zheng made a random move, and after realizing the authority of the heavenly way in this world, he temporarily put it away.

"The six realms are restless, I want to unify the six realms, who has any objection?"

Then, Ying Zheng's indifferent voice came out and echoed in the ears of all beings in the six realms.

This world has never been peaceful since the beginning of history.

In the age of the gods, the dark energy of the world gave birth to consciousness and turned into evil gods, disrupting the six realms and making people miserable.

After the evil gods were finally sealed, and the gods returned to the ruins, the acquired souls learned the gods' cultivation methods and became immortals.

After countless years of turmoil, a situation in which the Immortal Realm dominates the Six Realms has formed.

But the most important of the six worlds, the human world, has never been unified.

Not to mention unification, even the national system has never appeared.

The reasons for this are intriguing.

Those so-called immortals who are high above are secretly in charge of the human world, making it develop according to their own wishes.

The development of civilization is slow, gods and monsters do not do their jobs properly, have a long lifespan, do not promote the development of civilization, and do not study the way of heaven and earth.

They are obsessed with love and love, countless triangles, four corners and five corners of love, falling in love and killing each other.

So outrageous!

"Since no one has any objections, then it's settled!"

Ying Zheng looked around and didn't find any thorns emerging, so he couldn't help but nod.

He closed his eyes to sense the whole world, and his vast spiritual consciousness penetrated the void, scanning every inch of space, every inch of land, and every corner.

Then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With the blessing of immeasurable luck, he explored every inch of this world, and he already has a clear understanding of this world.

The next step is to integrate this realm into the Daqin world.

"open!"

Ying Zheng gave a light drink, opening the world passage between Daqin and this world.

"Fusion!"

Immeasurable mana surged out, covering the entire Six Realms and wrapping them up.

Between the heaven and the earth, a boundless and bright light bloomed, covering the whole world.

An incomparably huge passage slowly appeared, from the virtual to the real, presenting in the sky above the human world of Hua Qiangu World.

at the same time.

Over the East China Sea in Daqin World, the sky exploded, and a huge black hole appeared, shocking the whole world.

In Xianyang City, the eldest son Fusu who was in charge of managing the country at the rear immediately flew up and stood, looking towards the direction of the East China Sea.

"This is...Father has successfully conquered another world, this is the opening of the world channel, and the two worlds merge!"

After a while, Fusu came to his senses.

He landed immediately, turned on the communicator, and began to issue orders in an orderly manner, asking the chiefs of the states and counties to post notices to appease the people.

"Your Majesty!"

"Daqin Wannian!"

Soon, cheers erupted throughout the Great Qin territory.

His Majesty conquered another different world, and is about to integrate this world into the territory of Great Qin.

Countless Qin people feel proud!

The vast sea of ​​clouds is churning over the East China Sea, and the other side of the black hole is the world of Hua Qiangu.

As time passed, the two worlds slowly began to merge.

One side is a world with owners, and the other side is a world without owners.

Although the ranks of the two worlds are the same, there is a huge difference between them.

If it is said that Daqin is a strong and strong man, Hua Qiangu World is a emaciated abandoned house.

Although they are both the same age and the same height, there is no comparison between the two.

The Hercules punched out, and the abandoned house was about to kneel on the ground and sing Conquer!

The same is true for the two worlds of Daqin and Huaqiangu.

Facing Daqin's invasion, Hua Qiangu's world was throbbing, feeling uneasy.

It already knew that it had encountered a strong enemy.

Moreover, he invited him in!

This time I was caught blind.

Like a weak little girl, facing a strong man, it panicked.

"Woooo!"

In the world of Thousand Bone Flowers, the wind roared and the sky and the earth trembled.

"Give me fusion!"

Ying Zheng snorted coldly, feeling nothing in his heart.

He is no longer a rookie who merged the world for the first time, and he already has a wealth of experience in this kind of thing.

With the intervention of Ying Zheng's consciousness, Hua Qiangu World is even more powerless to resist, speeding up the progress of world integration.

Daqin world.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky darkened.

Everyone looked up.

"Look, different worlds have merged in!"

Someone pointed to the sky and said excitedly.

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years! Daqin ten thousand years!"

Someone cheered.

Boom!

It was as if a bell from heaven and earth rang loudly, and the dull sound spread across the two worlds.

The two worlds finally meet.

Thousands of miles of flowing clouds are like a long river of hydrogen, with colorful clouds spreading out.

All the creatures in the two worlds looked up at the sky. They all saw the opposite world and saw each other.

It's amazing.

The difference is that people in the Great Qin world are already used to it, and even prepared to celebrate.

But Hua Qiangu's people all showed panic and anxiety.

They don't know the heavens and worlds, what is the fusion of worlds.

Facing this unknown change, they didn't know what to do, and everyone was panicked.

Just as the world was attracting attention, the world of Hua Qiangu slowly merged into the world of Daqin.

The next moment, the consciousness of Hua Qiangu World felt a more powerful invasion of consciousness.

This is the humanitarian consciousness of the Great Qin World.

Under the strength of this consciousness, Hua Qiangu's world consciousness was powerless to resist, and was completely assimilated by it.

After swallowing the Flower Thousand Bone World, the Great Qin World seemed to be full, and it grew a lot in an instant.

The world becomes bigger, the world is more stable, and the aura of the world is more intense.

The ability and speed of the world barrier to transform the power of chaos into heaven and earth aura have been further improved.

Long dragons of spiritual energy descended from the nine heavens, falling like snowflakes.

The surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth is like a tide, rushing from the void to the inside of the world.

Boom!

At this moment, the world of Hua Qiangu finally fell down and completely merged into the world of Daqin.

The two worlds finally merged completely.

.....

Wild world.

On the prehistoric land, there is a majestic white stone palace, which stands on a plain, exudes a mysterious atmosphere throughout, and ordinary people cannot approach it at all.

The palace exudes a simple and desolate charm. Every brick and stone seems to have experienced the baptism of time for billions of years. The iron painting and silver hook on the top are engraved with three mysterious divine patterns.

Ancestral Witch Hall.

In the infinite palace, 32 pillars support the sky and the earth, as tall as the pillars of heaven.

Around the walls, there are sections of murals.

It depicts the story of Pan Gu, the great god who fought against three thousand chaotic gods and demons when he created the world.

In the depths of the hall, eleven tall figures formed a circle, looking nervously at the figure in the center.

They have snakes around their ears, or straight eyes, three heads and six arms, all of which are different.

In the middle, there is a huge pool of blood, which is filled with the blood essence of the prehistoric peoples, bubbling and bubbling, exuding boundless coercion.

In the blood pool, there is a tall voice sitting cross-legged, sitting cross-legged with eyes closed, absorbing the energy in the blood pool.

A mysterious aura surrounds him, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Brother, is Thirteenth Brother about to succeed?"

Wu Jumang, the ancestor of Dongfangmu, who was as green as emerald bamboo, with a bird body and a human face, and two dragons on his feet, squeezed his fist nervously and asked in a muffled voice.

"Come on, come on!"

Like a yellow sac, red as red fire, six-legged and four-winged, Hun Dun faceless space speed ancestor Wudi Jiang nodded, with a hint of excitement on his face.

"That's great. When the thirteenth brother succeeds, we can rehearse the Twelve Capitals' Great Formation of the God of God, and evolve the phantom of the Father God. At that time, we must make the children of the Yaozu look good!"

Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of the southern fire with a human body, red scales, ear piercing fire snakes, and a fire dragon, slapped his hands and laughed loudly.

"That's right, the children of the Yaozu are bullying people too much. After the thirteenth brothers succeed, they will definitely be beheaded!"

Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of the northern water with a human body and a python head, wearing black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and wrapping his hands in a green python, nodded.

It is rare that Gong Gong did not talk back to Zhu Rong this time.

"Those two three-legged birds, I have tolerated them for a long time, this time I will definitely tear them into three pieces!"

When Jumang heard this, anger appeared in his eyes.

Before, ten days came out together, Kuafu died day by day, Hou Yi shot down nine days, leaving only the smallest three-legged Golden Crow.

This move immediately attracted Donghuang Taiyi's visit, and when the Donghuang bell rang, Hou Yi was almost killed.

If Di Jiang and Ju Mang hadn't arrived at the same time, Hou Yi would have followed in Kua Fu's footsteps.

This move naturally made the eleven ancestor witches hate the monster race even more.

Reluctantly, the ancestor of the Central Earth, the Queen of Earth, turned into a reincarnation and died, and the Twelve Capitals' gods and demons were incomplete, and they could not summon Pangu's real body to kill the enemy.

The eleven ancestral witches were not very sure about Donghuang Taiyi who was holding the innate treasure and the demon emperor Dijun who was holding the Hetu Luoshu.

In addition, the ten-thousand-year time limit set by Daozu Hongjun has not yet arrived, and it is far from the opportunity to start a war.

Therefore, Di Jiang and other ancestor witches endured it.

Anyway, the account between the two clans is not bad, so keep it in mind for now, and we will calculate the general account together in the future.

After returning from the coast of the East China Sea, the eleven ancestral witches put all their energy into training No. 13 ancestor shamans, and did not waste any more time.

In the deepest part of the Ancestral Witch Hall, there is a pool of blood.