He didn't go to them to settle accounts, but took the initiative to send them to their door with a rather cold tone:

"You have come to plead guilty?"

Humans and gods even dispensed with hypocrisy and politeness, and said straight to the point: "Ancestor, we are very interested in the Donghuang Bell. Will you take the initiative to donate it? Or let us pick it up ourselves!"

"Haha... I have become more capable. If you have the ability, come and get it!" Ancestor Hongjun didn't take this group of ants seriously at all.

People and gods looked at the pink and jade-carved doll in the barrier and swarmed over it like a tide.

Ancestor Hongjun will naturally not let them get close, and the war has begun.

At the beginning, there were countless casualties among humans and gods. They were no match for Ancestor Hongjun. As time went by, a huge number of people and immortals took turns to fight. Coupled with the previous battle with Liu Kongxin, Ancestor Hongjun gradually couldn’t bear it, and his body

There are a few places where he failed. Ancestor Hongjun has an extraordinary will that supports him to continue fighting. Neither humans nor gods can win for the time being.

Continuing to fight like this is not an option. The cunning people came up with a plan, which was carried out by powerful gods. They collaborated to attract the water from the sky to flood the Kunlun Mountains.

What they didn't expect was that this move would bring devastating disasters to all living beings. The world would become a vast ocean, and the sky would become a dry desert.

Ancestor Hongjun has always had a kind heart. He did not want other innocent people to die because of the greed of a few people. He tried his best to pour back the water from the Tianhai. Because the mana was exhausted, Kunlun Mountain was soaked by the Tianshui again.

It turned into silt, fell into the mire, and turned back into the prototype of an earthworm.

Those people and gods who coveted the Donghuang Bell were surrounding the three children, looking for the right opportunity to seize the opportunity to seize the Donghuang Bell.

Donghuang Zhong looked at the sticky mud. She could no longer see her uncle. The figure with white clothes and silver hair had been submerged. Her master, such a powerful being, died like this because of the barrier that protected them.

has disappeared

For the first time, she knew the meaning of the word "hate" in human language. With her small body, she was not afraid at all when looking at these greedy faces. Her face was very calm and her little hands were raised gently. She knew that she had a kind of
Chapter completed!