Ten Thousand Realms Arena: Emperor Huangtian vs. Ye Hei at the beginning!

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Jiang Chen silently looked at the rising shock level and couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.

The collision between the gods of the East and the West is indeed fascinating.

How could the shock of such a scene not bring shock?

He glanced at the War of Two Worlds and saw that it was almost over.

"It looks like it's almost over."

In the arena.

All the world's protagonists are watching the arena silently.

They really don't want to miss this scene for a single second.

And in the duel between the two worlds, when each character comes out, Countless people cannot be tied up

"yes....They are the Suiren clan, the Youchao clan, and the Zhenyi clan, our three ancestors of the human race!"

"Are they coming too?"

Every human race has bitter eyes, and the excitement in their eyes cannot be expressed in words.

"besides...Also, the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of the human race are here too!"

Nu Wa on the side couldn't help but tremble when she saw the familiar figure. She covered her mouth and looked at the figure blankly. She couldn't help but said:"Brother!"

This sound was repeated thousands of times, and it contained too many emotions.

Tongtian looked at Junior Sister Nuwa's unbearable state, and stared at the figure:"It turns out to be Emperor Fuxi!"

In their prehistoric world, there were three emperors of heaven, earth and man.

Among them, the emperor represented Fuxi. In ancient times, the world was in chaos with lich and demons. There was an innate god who rose up in the flames of blood and chaos.

He was born innate and could capture the sun and moon. But Jiuhai Slaying Dragon is one of the most powerful geniuses of the era.

However, after the battle of Lich, he had no choice but to fall.

Later he was reincarnated into the human race and became the human race's emperor Fuxi and the protector of the human race.

Tongtian held Qingping in his hand On the blade of the sword, watching Emperor Fuxi fight bloody battles, the blood is actually boiling.

How is Fuxi in front of me?

Unparalleled.

Dressed in white like snow, he is still as strong and invincible as he was in ancient times.

As long as he is there, the human race will be there.

Support him. A piece of sky rises. At this moment, all the heavens and all the realms, the endless universe. A holy land of human races, all glowing, and a strong man of the human race is resurrecting.

All the heavens and all the realms, trillions of human races, look at the battlefields of the two realms at the same time.

That is the ancestor of their human race, throwing away their blood and using that god to slaughter.

On the battlefield between the two realms.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, looked at the white-clothed war god and said in a cold voice:"How can a mere mortal be on par with the gods!

Apollo scolded:"Those who offend the power of the gods must accept the punishment of the gods!"!! These words made Fuxi couldn't help but smile:"Don't worry about the end of the genius, there will be descendants!""

"You look down on the human race, then who is in control of this land now?"

"You can just fight, I will look down from a high place, watch you move forward, and protect your path!"

On the battlefield, every human race had tears in their eyes.

Every Eastern fairy and god was extremely excited.

"Thank you Emperor!!!"The sage of the human race wanted to kneel down to thank him, but he was dragged up by a force and prevented him from kneeling down. The man from the heaven who cultivated himself as an immortal from the human race wanted to thank him, but he was also rejected.

"Your Majesty the Emperor!!!"

Fuxi shook his head:"Looking at the past and present, the road the human race can take is too few and too painful. Our rise was hard won, but we never gave up."

"Compared with other races, we do not have the bloodline inheritance of the demon clan, nor the powerful body of the witch clan, nor the qualifications of innate gods, but what we have is the heaven and the earth, and we can reach the heights of the nine heavens and explore the depths of the nine netherworlds."

"It's just the Shura battlefield, just move forward!"

This sentence is not loud, but it can make everyone deafening and frighten the world.

All the human races in the world have tears in their eyes.

Below the arena,

Xiao Chen from the realm of immortality said passionately:"Don't look back, the people behind you are The lights of thousands of houses are not your destination. The abyss ahead is the only way you must pass."

"Life is a chess game, and I am willing to be a pawn. Although I move slowly, I never take a step back."

After finishing speaking, each human race couldn't help but stand up.

When did the human race's backbone break?

"Be joyful, be joyful!"Han Tianzun, who has always been hiding behind others, actually took the initiative to come out.

There are some things he can hide from, but there are some things he cannot hide from. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And after he came out, Li Goosheng also stood up.

Sometimes life is important, but sometimes there are things that are far greater than life.

They just watched, waiting for the horn of victory to blow.

One by one, the Western gods escaped like crazy. god's world

"Crazy, crazy, these Eastern gods are really crazy. Such a desperate fight is more cruel than the demons in hell."[]

In the dark sky, a blood moon hangs.

The world was dyed red, as if soaked in blood.

The God who leads this war between the two worlds is being beaten in turn at this moment.

"This punch will definitely pay the price for your Western pride."

"This sword, for my Dongfang, pays tribute to the souls of heroes who died in vain"

"This palm, because you have invaded our world, you deserve to be killed."

With each punch, sword and palm, blood was seen one after another.

The head of the God was cracked and his godhead was shattered.

Every blow seemed to be accompanied by the roar of endless creatures, sad and desolate, endless vicissitudes, and Endless sorrow and pain.

Although the East was very powerful in this battle, much stronger than the West.

But too many people were still killed and too many gods fell to the earth.

Beautiful mountains and rivers were destroyed by these so-called angels. , the devastation caused by demons.

This is revenge!

It is also hatred!!

Big revenge must be avenged, and anger must be eliminated!!!

Since you choose to engage in world war and invade without being reasonable, you must pay a bloody price.

"No, how can we in the West lose?"God roared before his death, hysterical.

His divine body glowed with holy light, but his eyes were full of violence.

God thought about it, but was beaten back.

"Omniscient and omnipotent? God? It’s time for you to hit the road!"

The creator god of the West is mentally shattered at this moment, and his elegance is gone.

With one punch, he beat God to death.

Cause and effect reincarnate, and retribution is unsatisfactory.

The war of the world finally ended with the death of God.

It belongs to the West. The blood of the gods splashed all over the starry sky and the earth.

Seeing this scene, countless people in the arena were shocked.

Every life in the world screamed hysterically.

"Win, we win."

The arena was full of excited people who shed tears and burst into tears, roaring from the depths of their souls.

"God is dead and the Western pantheon is slaughtered. The creator of the myth has continued the immortal myth for us."

Countless people looked at the man standing tall and in awe.

The world derived from Pangu also heard cheers of victory.

But in this battle between the two worlds, too many heroes died.

The stars in the sky are all over. It was the sound of mourning. Too many people were looking for their loved ones.

On a desolate land, the iron rod of the great demon Sun Wukong was stained with blood.

He died in battle, fighting alone, until the ape's body cracked, and his body died and his Tao disappeared. Leading millions of demons to hell.

A deep sea, a broken divine ax, bloody.

It belonged to the giant spirit god, and he took a powerful fallen angel with him on the road. The name of the Eastern Immortal God has not been insulted..

Bones piled up into mountains, blood flowed into rivers, and swords, guns, swords and halberds filled the battlefield.

War is cruel, not to mention a world-level battle, a great collision of Eastern and Western myths.

This battle is destined to be remembered by future generations forever. Will be forgotten.

And what caused this battle?

It is just a series of myths derived from the words of the great god Pangu.

Although they are false, for these viewers, these are actually true.

Myths and legends , gods and figures all exist. If Pangu hadn’t manifested his great supernatural power, how could they not come forward if such a thing happened?

Fight for the East and fight for the dignity of the human race?.