dead child, ghost carrying coffin

While Hua Jiunan was taking Chen to the ancestral land, the originally closed door to the foreign land suddenly erupted with a strong black light.

As the black light shines, the door to the foreign land opens again, and the vortex formed is even larger than last time.

Endless alien species swarmed out of the vortex, greedily breathing the air of our world.

"Hahaha, it's been 10 years, and we're finally back!"

Zhang Jiao's three brothers and Song Lao, who were guarding the Kunlun Gate, didn't seem surprised by this situation.

With a deep sigh, a ten thousand-foot-long green pine took root in the void, and its roots were like countless tentacles, bound towards the alien species below.

At the same time, the three leaders of Taiping Dao worked together to cast spells.

"The sky is dead and the yellow sky should stand. Now the world is at peace."

"Taiping Tao takes its family, country, and world as its own responsibility, protects all people, and protects the common people."

"Taiping Congregation, come out!"

With the joint call of the three sect leaders, the millions of Yellow Turbans who had stirred up the world all appeared together.

Although most of them are ragged and skinny, they are full of energy.

Especially the gaze he looked at Zhang Jiao was full of fanatical admiration.

"We will pay homage to General Tiangong, General Earthly Lord, and General Human Being."

"I'm waiting to meet the three leaders!"

Zhang Jiao and his two brothers bowed deeply in front of the millions of believers and refused to get up for a long time.

"Today, there are alien races running rampant and trying to conquer my world. Jiao has no choice but to disturb the sleep of his brothers and sisters. Zhang Jiao is incompetent, but Zhang Jiao is guilty!"

Hearing Zhang Jiao say this, the enthusiasm in the eyes of millions of yellow scarves became even more intense.

The spiritual fire emanating from it burned blazingly, as if it could burn everything.

"What's wrong with a leader who has the world in mind?"

"We are willing to follow the leader to kill all the alien races and restore peace to the world!"

After saying that, the millions of Yellow Turbans were quickly divided into 36 parties, with the Yellow Turban warriors as the vanguard and the strong ones as the middle army, and they started to kill like a tide towards the confused aliens.

"The sky is dead and the yellow sky should be established. Now the world is at peace!"

After the Yellow Turban Army, they saw the blue stone coffin and the blood coffin flying towards them with a smile, hanging in the sky together with the thousands of feet of green pines.

A large number of corpses of ancient alien beasts continued to fly out from the two coffins, killing the unsteady alien species from another direction.

Being blocked by the Million Yellow Turbans and Song Lao, these aliens could still understand: after all, they were irreconcilable.

But why would the bluestone coffin and the blood coffin take action?Aren’t they from the same lineage as the Supreme Being?

And why have these two resentful spirits become so powerful?

Although it lacks the sky-high resentment, it has infinite divinity.

After observing for a while, the alien leader finally had the answer:

I saw a "small urn" suspended above the bluestone coffin, and a "corpse whip" suspended above the blood coffin.

It turns out that the family has reconciled internally and agreed with the outside world...

Seeing this scene, the alien leader laughed angrily: "Hahaha, you really don't think you can stop us, do you?"

As soon as this guy finished speaking, he saw the blood coffin slowly opening.

An ancient god with a human face and a snake body floated out, with floods filling the sky behind him.

"Gonggongshi?!"

Seeing this ancient god, the alien leader finally showed nervousness.

Master Gonggong ignored the other party and just looked up at the sky.

A moment later, boundless murderous intent descended from the sky, and when it stood in front of the Gonggong family, it suddenly turned into a bloody sword that shot into the sky.

It is the legendary number one killing weapon - Tiger Soul!

The soldier's portable sword!

In addition to the tiger soul, there is also a military leader's flag that covers the sky and the sun, emitting endless blood light and shining on every yellow scarf warrior.

As the blood flowed, it turned into a pair of bloody armor!

With the blessing of the bloody armor, the combat power of the Million Yellow Turbans instantly increased by more than ten times.

The blazing spiritual fire finally turned into reality and burned overwhelmingly towards the alien army.

Under such a situation, the alien leader finally became completely panicked: "Soldier Master!"

"You, aren't you at odds with Xuanyuan?"

Hearing this, the Gonggong clan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. As he spoke, he grabbed the tiger soul and rushed towards the leader of the foreign race.

Along with it came the flood that filled the sky behind him.

"We will fight our own, but if you dare to come, we will kill you together first!"

The moment the action was taken, Hua Jiunan, who was in the ancestral land of Zhi Ren, had already sensed it.

It seems that his plan was right, and Changsheng really had a backup plan.

But where have the ancestors gone?Why can't I see anyone now?

Hua Jiunan didn't believe that the big man would be plotted by Changsheng... Not to mention that the big man himself was a top wise man, and he also had Xiang Master and Emperor Zhuanxu by his side!

Either of these two men would be inferior to Hua Jiunan when it comes to planning the world.

After all, he is only King Jietian who is closest to the Supreme Saint, and is far from being the Supreme Saint...

Just when Hua Jiu was confused, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind.

All the golden-armored warriors guarding the door fell to the center of the hall.

Seeing this scene, the big fat golden man was furious: "Who? Who dares to come to Renzu Land to cause trouble!"

"Do you all think you are the Eastern Emperor?!"

Having said this, he did not forget to give his creditor a flattering look.

It's a pity that this flattery was destined to be in vain - because the disaster didn't look at him at all, but just stared at the door with a curious expression.

In the midst of "Thousands of Calls", a little boy of six or seven years old walked in. He was very handsome.

The strangest thing is that this child looks very much like Hua Jiunan.

To be precise, it's like a combination of Hua Jiu Nan and Xiao Wuxin...