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Moreover, to accommodate the countless incense provided by the holy land of the human race, the divine power will soon become more and more powerful. I am afraid that it will soon be able to become a god on one side comparable to the gods, and it may not take hundreds of years to advance to the mansion (Golden Immortal).

This kind of discovery made many human ancestors feel a little envious.

"However, when it comes to supernatural powers, it is still relatively easy to be restrained by innate gods, at least in the early stage!"

"But it can be regarded as a road to the sky!"

Many human ancestors nodded slightly.

Once this method is successful, the Holy Land of the Human Race will have to re-examine the Emperor Dongyuan.

"Repression!"

Chang Qingzi's initially condensed divine body appeared from the Hebo temple, and he sacrificed the Hebo divine seal in his hand, immediately mobilizing the power of the long river to purify the power of the Nine Heavens Weak Water pouring in from the upper reaches.

Although the power of Nine Heavens Ruo Shui has not been stabilized, Nine Heavens Ruo Shui has not started to increase substantially as it did at the beginning.

After a long time, the seal of God shook!

Like indigestion!

"It's still a drop in the bucket!"

The female sage's expression sank slightly.

"And this thing!"

Dihong's expression changed, and with a wave of his hand, a black streak pierced the sky and landed in Chang Qingzi's hands.

"This thing?"

Immediately, the complexions of many ancestors changed.

A little bit of divine light from Changqingzi's fingertips merged into the Heluozi Talisman, and a dripping stone slab emerged through the air, covered with countless black and white fine dots, the moment Changqingzi's fingertips touched the Heluozi Talisman.

It turned into a divine light piercing the Changhong and fell in front of the holy place of the human race, this big river called the Xisha River.

Buzz! !

After only a moment of calm, the divine light filled the surface of the long river like invisible energy, and it seemed to come to life in an instant.

Invisibly, the power of the white nine-day weak water is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it is transformed into pure water energy to nourish the river.

The great river with nine bends and eighteen bends seems to have re-condensed several water holes in it, and the poisonous erosive power of Jiutian Ruoshui has been slowly transformed.

"It's done!"

Seeing this scene, many human ancestors were overjoyed!

Standing in Hebo's domain, Changqingzi looked even more surprised. With the help of the Heluo formation, the originally rebellious, unruly Dahe, which was as difficult to suppress as a giant dragon, slowly became docile.

This is shocking.

What a terrifying force the power of the Nine Heavens Weak Water has been restrained!

Immediately, Emperor Hong's order spread throughout the Holy Land of the Human Race.

"Immediately send all these god seals and Heluozi talismans to the Yin spirits in the clan temple, and dispatch monks from the clan to escort them all the way to the rivers, lakes and lakes around the holy land of the human race!"

In the territory of the human race, the major tribes immediately took action, and the monks in the holy land of the human race sent teams of monks to various places in the territory of the human race.

Compared with the numerous tribes of gods and demons in the northern realm of Kunlun Mountain, and the imperial court, this scene is undoubtedly different.

Inside and outside Kunlun Mountain, the imperial gods, big and small, are packing up their belongings, fleeing, or simply hiding in a part of the cave in Kunlun Mountain, relying on the joint efforts of many innate gods to resist the catastrophe.

Not only did this human race not hide, but instead sent monks to run around, they looked like headless flies no matter how they looked.

It's just that many innate gods have no time to care about him.

In less than a few days, the first wave of a huge world-destroying torrent followed the fall of the Tianhe River and invaded in a mighty way, sweeping across the prehistoric Eastern Continent.

Many water gods got busy, either helping to resist the power of Nine Heavens Weak Water, or helping to divert the flow, or resisting the power of Nine Heavens Weak Water without telling themselves.

The entire Eastern Pole Ancestral Court, and even the Eastern Continent were immersed in a loss of voice.

Only the monstrous torrent raged on the earth, as if destroying everything.

At this moment, in the large area of ​​human race in the northern border of Kunlun Mountains.

"coming!"

As the Xiantian Daojun, Dihong sensed the falling trend of the Tianhe hanging from the sky for the first time, and his expression changed drastically.

Boom! !

In less than half an hour, the overwhelming torrent surged from the top of the holy land of the human race and swept down, and the scene of annihilation seemed to turn the sky and earth into a thread of water and sky.

"Boom!!"

Instinctively, he waved a stream of light in his hand, and the mighty sword light cut through Jiuchuan, tearing the void one after another to divert the torrent, but the ice could not stop the flowing water.

Several treasures flew out of his body and rushed out into the sky, turning into several water-fixing objects, but after absorbing part of the power of Nine Heavens Weak Water, the aura of the innate law prohibition stagnated and reached the limit.

The power of the white nine-day weak water is too majestic and terrifying.

Tightness can only slow down and hold half of the water potential.

Between positive color changes.

At this time, one after another mighty divine light shot up into the sky, forming a huge terrifying formation, which contained the mighty power of Nine Heavens and Weak Water. The blazing divine light was blocked by the overwhelming Tianhe, but it was still It is difficult to suppress it and swallow it in Tianhe.

"Successful, feasible!"

At this time, on top of a divine city built in the holy land of the human race, divine lights rushed out from the surrounding streams, rivers, pools and lakes, like pillars supporting the sky.

Looking back at the scene, Emperor Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief, while the many human monks behind him had already fallen into a sea of ​​joy.

Over there, the digital human ancestors finally put their hearts in their stomachs, and their figures appeared in midair one after another. Looking at the vast water, their expressions still couldn't hide their palpitations.

Ciju looked at Dihong, his expression moved slightly, and said.

"Ancestral Court of Xuanmen, shall I inform you later!"

Hearing this, many ancestors looked at him, but Dihong just shook his head slightly and said.

"No need, the Emperor Dongyuan over there has already communicated with the three Taoist monarchs of Xuanmen!"

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