Chapter 938: Take the third saint home (below)

At this moment, there is no selfishness or resentment among the human race, and there is only the most pious wish, that is, the hope of the third saint to return home.
The altars were lighted up, and a small amount of the power of faith merged into the altars, and then passed through these altars, all submerged under the ancestral city of Yongzhou.
At that moment, the ancestral city of Yongzhou trembled, and then the 1,088-story altar began to light up one by one, and the white light enveloped the entire city of Yongzhou.
At the highest point of the altar, King Tianxiang sat there with a somber face, and she could clearly feel the belief from all sides and from the human race.
Although the faith provided by each ethnic group is trivial and only a trace, the number of ethnic groups can make up for this deficiency. Even if they cannot be compared with their followers in terms of quality, the number is far beyond.
But outside of the human race, one after another with red eyes appeared, looking towards the human race's eyes, hate to swallow their lives, as if they have a great hatred.
And this phenomenon is spread throughout the underworld, and most races are affected.
"It really is the third saint."
Among the demons, His Holiness the Nine Infants revealed a trace of clarity, but instead of being complacent because he guessed right, he looked even more dignified, because the things in Hell at the moment did not hide him.
Even those jealous creatures are mixed with some demons.
"Holy Lord, what's going on?" The other two peak quasi emperors also found something wrong, a little shocked.
"They are already under control. This time, the human race and even the third saint are in danger." Said the ninth infant.
"Controlled? Who has this ability?" A peak Zhundi asked inexplicably.
"Is it the Ghost Tribe?" Another peak quasi-empire suddenly thought of something.
"This method may not be the Ghost Clan Emperor, but no matter who the other party is, there is only one purpose, that is, the extinction of the human race, and even his true purpose is the third saint." No doubt the nine infants see it most clearly.
"My dear, what should I do now? Continue watching?" Asked a peak quasi-perfect emperor.
"How is it that the icing on the cake is important to send charcoal in the snow, and since my demon tribe has stood in the team, is there a reason to lose it halfway? At least now, it is not the time. The two of you, take someone to stop the strong of all races, and dare to do it above the quasi-empire, Kill without amnesty! "Said Lord Nine Baby coldly.
"Yes, Your Excellency." The two peak quasi emperors were ordered to leave.
"The third saint, since even that one is so optimistic about you, then I bet once, I hope you don't let me down." The vision of Jiuyingzun pierced through infinite space and saw the river of time and space.
"kill!"
When the altars in the city of Yongzhou lit up layer by layer, there were already raging fires and flames everywhere in the clan, one shouting and killing sounded, and one red-eyed figure rushed into the clan's killing ring, as if losing its reason.
Fortunately, the Terrans have long been prepared. Some powerful Terrans wake up first and block each other. However, Terrans still have a lot of losses.
However, most people are still immersed in it, calling for the return of the third saint, because they are clear that their power is not enough to fight those enemies. The only thing that can help now is to call the third saint, as long as the third saint With respect, everything will no longer be a problem.
Those who violate the human race will pay for it.
As King Tianxiang said before, the human fortune's fortune has become red. At this moment, the land of the underworld, wherever there is a human race, is caught in the war and spreads far beyond the last time.
Fortunately, this time, the army of ghosts and ghosts is not as elite and powerful as last time, and the human race has made great progress in the past ten years, so it can barely resist.
However, with more and more crazy creatures, the human race has gradually become difficult to sustain. At this moment, the strong demons rushed to help the human race to kill those creatures. As for the quasi-empires, they did not originally Many, even if there were one or two shots, they were all beheaded by the two apex princes of the monster tribe.
At this point, the Terran crisis seems to have eased.
The ancestral city of Yongzhou, accompanied by countless blood, finally lighted the 1080th floor, and then Tianxiang Wang cast a magical destiny at all costs and glimpsed a glimpse of the future. In the process, her temperament continued Changing, becoming more and more indifferent and ruthless.
And her long hair is constantly turning white. Obviously, this kind of show also needs to pay the price of life for her.
With the help of the destiny power, Tianxiang King took the initiative to communicate Mu Yi with the child runes, but fortunately, Mu Yi has been maintaining that state, otherwise Tian Xiang Wang would not be able to contact Mu Yi even if his life was exhausted .
After all, sometimes the blocking of the long river is far from being able to spy on a quasi-empire.
At the moment Zi Zi contacted Du Muyi, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky, and then the whole sky seemed to be penetrated by a force, and the altar, which has accumulated countless powers of faith, dazzled as it bloomed. The light, straight into the sky, through the sky, leading to an unknown place.
In the long history of time, the salary is getting weaker and weaker. Obviously, even if it is supplemented by the small world, it will not be able to keep up with the burn of the salary. Not easy.
At this moment, Mu Yi changed his mind, and the connection about the Tianxiang King's rune became clear at once, and under the blessing of an inexplicable force, they were completely connected.
Compared with the previous Mu Yi exhausting all the means, but also only a very small amount of information to the Tianxiang King, the state at this moment, is no different from in a small world, Mu Yi can even feel everything about the Tian Xiang King.
Suddenly, the power of Tianxiang King's faith was poured into the salary lamp, which made the salary fire again. At the same time, there was a memory from Tianxiang King, allowing Mu Yi to understand the situation in the underworld instantly .
After knowing that it was only the past ten years, Mu Yi was greatly relieved. What he was most afraid of was that it was already Canghai Cangtian when he returned to Hell, so even if he became the emperor, it would be useless.
At the same time, Mu Yi also knew everything the Terran did for him. At the same time, he was unavoidably a little worried. After all, the Terran was far from stable as imagined, and he was not without enemies, whether it was the ghost emperor or the will of the fairy tomb. As far as human race is concerned, it is an irresistible existence.
Although the will of the Xian Tomb had fled and the ghost clan emperor's whereabouts are still being recovered, Mu Yi believes that the actions of the human race can never hide them, so Mu Yi wants to make a real return, and I am afraid he will meet them. One or even two.