Chapter 1919 Meet
"boom!"
It was another joint attack of the saints, and the Hope tumbled and flew out. The energy shield on the surface of the hull, like an eggshell knocked open by a rock, cracked shocking lines.
There is already the energy of the Saint Clan Celestial Venerable, through the energy shield, into the Hope.
"Lin Ming, who did you say is here?"
Ti Wuhen grabbed Lin Ming's shoulder. The situation was extremely critical. He had no idea whether the person Lin Ming said was an enemy or a friend.
"God's Domain... Human Race Warrior!"
Lin Ming opened his mouth. At this time, in his sea of consciousness, Qianlilian's heart was still echoing, and it was filled with the worried and concerned voices of the little devils.
"God's Domain! Human Race!"
The powerhouses of the primordial clans were stunned when they heard Lin Ming's words. The human race, which is separated from the primordial universe by a layer of heaven, would be difficult to meet even when the catastrophe came and the wall of sighs became weak. Races, and their immemorial races, have bit by bit connections.
Hunyuan Tianzun came from the human race, and Xuanqingtian also died in the realm of the gods.
As a former peak race, the human race lost its inheritance in the catastrophe 3.6 billion years ago, and the true gods died.
What will the current human race look like?
When the warriors of the ancient tribes were a little stunned, there was another loud bang, and the protective cover of the Hope was completely shattered!
In the terrifying attack, the energy fragments were shot indiscriminately, and splendid fireworks exploded in the dark universe!
"Finally broken, hey!"
The headed Saint Clan Golden Crown Heavenly Venerate, and the Saint Race Saint General laughed, and they each used their means to give a fatal blow to the many Saint Race Heavenly Venerates in the Hope, and at this moment, Ti Wuhen made a decisive decision and took the two. Zhang Shenming's decree was thrown straight out!
call out!
The decree of the gods was like a divine arrow across the sky and exploded in the universe, forming a terrifying shock wave that swept through millions of miles of void.
The Golden Crown Tianzun grinned.
"Replaying old tricks and delaying time will not change the fate of your demise!"
He avoided the energy storm of the divine decree, and was about to take another shot. At this moment, his complexion suddenly changed and he turned his head suddenly, only to see water marks suddenly appeared in the dark cosmic space thousands of miles behind him. General volatility...
In the midst of this fluctuation, a delicate white building slowly emerged, and it was a palace!
The white jade-like palace is insignificant compared to the huge ripples in the space, like a jade leaf floating on the water.
But even this white jade palace gave Jin Guan Tianzun an extremely strange feeling, as if looking at it, it felt that everything was illusory, as if it was floating from a dream.
And then, at the back of the palace, spirit ships rushed out one after another, and these spirit ships were built to be incomparably grand, exuding a vast and majestic aura!
In the spirit ship, there is even a golden Buddha!
This golden light Buddha sits crossed on a lotus pedestal. It is thousands of miles long and suppresses a void. It is surrounded by Taoist lights, solemn and solemn, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds are heard, ignoring the barriers of space, and resounding in the ears of everyone, like Hong Zhongda Lu, it's deafening!
The Buddha is suspended in the starry sky like this,
Just like a golden sun, people can't look directly.
"Human race!?"
The commander-in-chief of the Holy Race's Divine Realm battle, the red-robed saint general, suddenly shrank after seeing these spirit ships. He had fought in the Divine Realm for many years, and of course he recognized the power of the Divine Race.
The white jade palace comes from Shenmeng Tiangong, and the golden Buddha comes from the ancient sacred place with the longest history in the human race - Putuo Mountain, which is the treasure of Putuo Mountain for shuttle space!
"Human... This is the human warrior?"
Di Wuhen, Tuoba Gui and many other gods from the ancient tribes, when they saw the forces of the human race coming, showed mixed emotions of surprise and disbelief.
They have long heard that the human race is on the decline. In the sense of the Primordial Protoss, the entire Divine Realm is probably more populated than the Primordial Universe, but the number of real masters may not necessarily be much more than the Primordial Universe. Incredible.
No matter the white jade palace or the golden Buddha, it gives people an unfathomable feeling.
In the misty white light, a white-clothed woman stepped into the air, thousands of hazy white silk sashes hung down from her body, her body was shrouded in a layer of bó bó mist, and her elegance was unparalleled.
Looking at her is like looking at the goddess in a dream. It is difficult to see her face clearly, but it can give people an inexplicable feeling. It seems that a voice is telling herself that she must be extremely beautiful.
The woman walked calmly, holding a ribbon in her hand. She didn't seem to be here to kill the enemy, but to stroll in the courtyard and out in the wild.
At the same time, in the pair of Dharma eyes of the Golden Light Buddha, a man wearing a cassock was sitting cross-legged in the left eye and the right eye.
In the right eye is an old monk who has attained the Tao. He holds a meditation staff and places it on his knees, his eyes are closed, and he murmurs chanting.
Above the left eye is a young monk. His face is angular and extremely handsome. He wears a Buddha's crown, his eyes are like the bright moon, and his lips are like cinnabar.
This young man in cassock is the peerless celestial being of the human race - Emperor Shakya!
And behind the golden Buddha where Emperor Shakya was located, there was a mighty vermillion warship. Above the bow of the ship, a tall old man stood proudly with a sword. He was wearing a red robe.
At the negotiation meeting between the Human Race and the Saint Race, Lin Ming once had a relationship with this red-robed old man. He was the top Heavenly Venerate of the Human Race—the Divine Master of Tongtian!
Four human race gods, lined up, standing in the void, forming a wall of energy, with terrifying pressure, shocking the universe!
The same is the top Tianzun, but the momentum of the saints has been suppressed.
Especially Shenmeng, Emperor Shakya two people, one yin and one yang, the combination of the two, almost chasing the true god!
"Shenmeng Tianzun, Senior Emperor Shakyamuni, Da Zizai Buddha, God Master Tongtian!"
Seeing these four people, Lin Ming was overjoyed!
In the decades since he left God's Domain, he has been wandering in many dangers, he has gone through countless hardships, and he has been repressed for too long.
Now, when he was isolated and helpless, he saw God Race Heavenly Venerate coming!
"They are all... Terran Heavenly Venerate?"
When Ti Wuhen saw these people, especially Shenmeng and Emperor Shakyamuni, he was inexplicably shocked! In this catastrophe, the holy clan was like a rainbow, fighting in all directions, while other races were losing ground.
It is rumored in the world that the ancient tribes will perish, and the human race is exhausted. Although Ti Wuhen and Tuobagui are reluctant to admit it, they also have this kind of thought in their hearts. However, when they saw it today, they found that the human race had such a A peerless generation.
Comparatively speaking, even if Wuyan, the first genius of the Primordial God Race, grew up, he couldn’t compare to Shenmeng and Emperor Shakya.
"Brother Lin!"
At this moment, Lin Ming heard a very familiar voice. This voice made his breathing stagnate for a moment. He followed the voice and saw that not far behind Shenmeng Tianzun, there was a man wearing a pure black dress. The young woman, she was slim, her skin was like porcelain, and her body was covered with a layer of light black mist. In the surrounding space, the vitality of the heavens and the earth and the starlight from the sky were faintly gathering towards the woman, lingering her.
The belly of the black-clothed woman bulged slightly, and among them was a little being with powerful vitality. Even though they were separated by this distance, Lin Ming felt connected to his bloodline.
This black-clothed woman was Xiao Moxian, and she was anxiously looking up at the Hope.
And the flesh and blood of Lin Ming in her womb had been bred for a long, long time. Because of the blood of a divine beast, this little life had a very long gestation process, but once he was born, it would definitely be a gift from heaven.
Lin Ming's eyes passed through the porthole of the Hope, and looked at Xiao Moxian.
Little Moxian couldn't see Lin Ming at all, but she could clearly feel Lin Ming's existence.
For a time, Lin Ming had mixed feelings, and an inexplicable feeling rushed into his heart. He didn't feel that he owed too much to Xiao Moxian...
At this time, in the siege of the saints, Lin Ming could not appear at all.
"Xian'er, how do you know that we are in trouble?"
In the Hope, Lin Ming asked Little Moxian with the help of thousands of miles of connections.
"It was a woman who told us that she was wearing a black costume, like a fog. She showed the picture of you fighting hard in the Primordial Universe. Although Shenmeng Tianzun had doubts, he gathered the elites of the human race and came here. Fortunately, he caught up. …”
Xiao Moxian said happily, Lin Ming's heart moved, the woman in black dress, misty, could it be... the soul queen Shengmei?
It seems that she is the only one who knows her struggle with the saints.
"Sheng Mei...she saved us?"
Lin Ming didn't know what to feel in his heart, Sheng Mei was full of mysteries.
Lin Ming looked at the Heavenly Venerate Shenmeng again, and knew that Shenmeng had taken a huge risk by leading all the elites of the human race into the holy race just based on an uncertain news!
If this is a trap, they may be wiped out...
Under such circumstances, Tianzun Shenmeng still made such a bold decision based on his own judgment. Of course, he took this risk. Naturally, to a large extent, it was to save Lin Ming!
Thinking of this, Lin Ming felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. Heavenly Venerate Hunyuan, Heavenly Empress Xuanqing, Old God Emperor, Shenmeng, even the Heavenly Venerate who was 3.6 billion years ago, as well as the warriors of the Primordial Clan and Human Race. Everyone is fighting alongside him, he is not alone...
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In the void, the red-robed saint general of the saints stepped out. He looked at Tianzun Shenmeng and sneered, "Shenmeng... hehe! You actually crossed the wall of sighs and invaded the realm of the gods. You are going to follow me. Has the clan officially declared war?"
Although the red-robed holy general is the commander-in-chief of the holy clan in the realm of the gods, in fact, the holy clan has never really taken action against the realm of the gods.
A hundred years ago, the saint clan sent the creation of the saint son Dao Putuo Mountain, and made an agreement with many gods of the human race. The scope of the battlefield will only be limited to the light world, and no one can do it above the gods.
The human race and the holy race have always been in a period of peace.
And today, this temporary, false peace will be broken, and the final battle will finally begin!
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