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Chapter 610 Haotian

Haotian's thoughts were flying, and he couldn't help but think of a decree that Cao Xiaolong asked Fuxi to bring him in the past.

In accordance with Cao Xiaolong's order, Haotian sent all the soldiers and horses from Heaven to the human world to help explain the teachings. Now, as the decree said, the soldiers and horses from Heaven have controlled hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Xiqi. Cao Xiaolong also sent the Six Paths of Reincarnation to the human world.

The control was handed over to Heaven, which gave it a righteous status.

Nowadays, the Heavenly Court has strong soldiers and horses, and the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect have been wiped out. Although the foundation of the Jie Sect has not been damaged, there are only a few core disciples left in the sect, and they will no longer interfere in the conflicts of the world. Comparing the two, the current Haotian

It can be said that it is the only divine weapon that dominates the world. Among the three realms and six realms, only Heaven has the strongest strength.

But Haotian knew in his heart that these were given by the Mie Dao Cult and his teacher Cao Xiaolong. While Haotian was glad that he was on the right team, he was already feeling itchy and wanted to end his life in this world as soon as possible.

Dispute and become the true master of the three realms.

The so-called worries about the war in the world, the heaven being reduced to ashes, the resentment rushing into the sky, etc. are not a big deal to Haotian, and he does not care at all. As long as the unification of the human race is completed and the emperor of the human race is selected, the world will naturally

In peace, how can there be any resentment? With 365 righteous gods returning to their positions and taking charge of the power of the stars in the sky, the stars in the sky are extremely stable, so how can there be riots?

In the final analysis, as long as the human race is unified and the catastrophe of conferring gods is over, the heaven will naturally be safe and sound, and its authority will be greatly increased, and it will become the true master of the three realms.

Haotian knew this, and he wished in his heart that the Tribulation of Conferring Gods would end soon, and that Jiang Ziya would confer the title of 365 righteous gods as soon as possible.

To say that Kyushu is in such chaos now, the Chan Sect has been almost completely wiped out, the Jie Sect has also been severely damaged, and the Western Sect is dormant in the western wilderness and dare not move. If Haotian sends troops at this time, no matter which side he chooses, he can easily dominate the human race and will

The Conferring Tribulation of the Gods is over. Moreover, the Human Emperor at that time will be canonized by the Heavenly Court, which means that the human race will submit to the Heavenly Court from now on, and the scenery and prestige of the Heavenly Court will remain the same for a while.

Haotian could only do such a good thing in a hurry. He was so anxious that he couldn't sleep well and couldn't eat well, but he didn't dare to act rashly. But Haotian knew in his heart that the foundation of Heavenly Court was too weak, far less than the strength of any of their religions.

A centipede insect is dead but not stiff. Although all the major sects have fought to the death, only their disciples have died. The saints of the major sects are still alive and well.

Even if there is only one saint left in the Saint Sect, he is still invincible. He can destroy the entire heaven with a snap of his fingers and oust Haotian from his position as the Lord of the Three Realms.

"I don't know where the saints have gone? If they were sealed by the teacher, it would be really satisfying!" Haotian's eyes flashed coldly, but in his heart he wished that the saints were sealed by Cao Xiaolong.

In the thirty-three days of battle, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the mountains and rivers poured in. It shocked the entire universe. Even mortals now know that this is a battle between the Holy Father and the saints, not to mention the heaven closest to the thirty-three days.

After that battle, all the saints disappeared without a trace, and neither did Cao Xiaolong.

The news made Haotian feel happy and sad at the same time. What he was happy about was that the saints disappeared, and he didn't know where he went. He felt as relaxed as several mountains disappeared above his head. What was sad was that the saints just disappeared after all, life and death.

I don't know, and I can't be sure whether the saints are dead or alive.

This left Haotian a little helpless, not knowing what to do next.

In his heart, Haotian desperately hopes that the Heavenly Court can unify the three realms and six realms and become the supreme overlord. However, he is worried that the saint will return and in a rage, the Heavenly Court will be destroyed.

Therefore, Haotian can only wait patiently, not daring to act rashly, to observe the changes.

However, this kind of waiting is undoubtedly a kind of torture, torturing Haotian's kingly heart day and night, making Haotian tasteless. Several times, Haotian wanted to ignore the saints and send troops to quell the war in the world, but when he thought of

Despite the saint's methods and majesty, he had to endure this impulse for life.

If you make one wrong move, you will lose everything. Haotian knows this truth deeply.

"Teacher, where have you been? When did you issue the decree?" Haotian looked majestic and calm on the surface, but in his heart he sighed secretly and prayed secretly.

"What is it?" Suddenly there was a loud shout, but it was the patron saint general who protected the safety of Lingxiao Palace.

He frowned and looked up at Haotian, only to see a cyan light with a misty color coming straight towards Haotian's front door.

Haotian's heart was shaking wildly. With Haotian's cultivation level, he could see at a glance the supreme majesty and huge energy contained in the green light. Haotian couldn't help but feel a trembling from the heart and a feeling of worship.

impulse.

"Teacher's decree? Or is it the decree of other saints?" Although Haotian was shocked, he was not afraid. Having been the overlord of heaven for countless years, he had already developed the courage to remain calm even when Mount Tai collapsed. Moreover, Haotian was also worried in his heart.

It is clear that he is the master of the Three Realms and Six Paths. Looking at the Three Realms and Six Paths, even a saint would not dare to kill him without asking the reason.

Suppressed by the name of heaven, even saints will respect Haotian as "Haotian Jade Emperor" on the surface. Unless Haotian makes a big mistake and makes the world angry and people are unhappy, the people are in dire straits, and their luck keeps falling again and again, only then will anyone dare to fight

Fighting in the name of righteousness.

But now, the fortune of Heaven is rising sharply, and no one is bold enough to go to Lingxiao Palace to assassinate Haotian.

"Don't panic!" Haotian said calmly with a cold face. He stared at the cyan gas that was slowly rotating in the Lingxiao Palace but did not fall or attack. A cold light flashed in his eyes and a majestic voice sounded, saying: "Where?

The master is here? With such contempt for my Heavenly Court, could it be that he wants to declare war with my Heavenly Court?"

Haotian's words were very serious, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of cold light. A huge majestic aura swept down, and his eyes were fixed on the cyan gas.

As the saying goes, even though Haotian knew that the cyan gas was too powerful for him to contend with, he was still unafraid. At the very least, Tianting had the righteous name of Heavenly Dao, and had the support of the disciples of Mie Dao Sect behind him.

Even if he really came to cause trouble, Haotian still had absolute confidence to give it a go.

"Haotian Tong'er..." The old voice came from the green air. It was a distant breath, like the eternal Changsha, vicissitudes of life, vast and ancient breath. The heavenly generals in the Lingxiao Palace listened.

Hearing this sound, it was like the Milky Way falling in an instant, and the stars moving around. I felt a vicissitudes of life and a distant breath coming to my nostrils, and the next moment it seemed that I had arrived in the ancient prehistoric era.
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