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The thunder was rolling incessantly, and even the blowing wind was filled with anger, giving people the feeling that the world was about to collapse.
"Husband, this decree for governing the world is the greatest opportunity in history. Do you really want to give up?"
Chang'e gritted her teeth and chose to exit.
"The laws and decrees of governing the world are nothing. My wife is my greatest opportunity to cultivate."
Chu Xiu chuckled, stretched out his hand to hug Chang'e's waist, but when he hugged her, he slid his hand down ten centimeters and squeezed gently.
"Hmm~"
Feeling the position and strength of Chu Xiu, Chang'e snorted and her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
"Hahaha!"
Chu Xiu laughed.
Chu Xiu¡¯s attitude towards the decree to govern the world shocked all the people in the world. They couldn¡¯t believe it. There were people in this world who would reject the decree to govern the world. This was a great opportunity for becoming a saint, and many people could only meet it in their lifetime.
"retreat!"
At this time, Ao Cang and Fuyun reached an agreement. They led the Ocean Race and the Sky Race to quickly retreat back and withdraw from the human territory.
As for Shi Qilin Yeqiong, this guy received an arrow from Chu Xiu and was not destroyed. Instead, he was seriously injured and was in critical condition. He fled the scene with his last remaining body.
The siege of Han Jing was instantly wiped out.
Chu Xiu, who was on the city wall, glanced around. The scenery was unobstructed, and he felt very happy.
¡®A lady¡¯s fragrant fart can only be described in two words, big! soft! '
I feel happy.
Chu Xiu didn¡¯t care at all about this decree floating in front of the capital of Han Dynasty, and waved his hand.
"Let's set off, the target is Buzhou Mountain!"
Xuanyuan clan and Shennong clan were both stunned, but they did not hesitate too much and both bowed to accept the order.
"yes!"
Ten minutes later.
The gates of Hanjing City were wide open, and a long procession slowly walked out of the city. There was a five-clawed golden dragon walking at the front of the procession. This dragon that could originally fly was now crawling on the ground, because the one standing at the head of the dragon This is what Chu Xiu requested.
There is really no way to do this. There are too many ordinary people in the human race, and the human race is too poor. Mounts and other things are extravagant, and we can only walk to Mount Buzhou on two legs.
The team gradually moved away, but in front of the capital of Han Dynasty, the decree of governing the world was still floating alone.
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??The Bloody Seabed, the Palace of the Netherworld.
In the Bone Erosion Hall of the Eight Nether Palaces, eighteen bloody candles were hung on both sides of the hall. Under the illumination of these bloody candles, hundreds of figures stood in rows.
The four great demon kings, the four great demon generals, and many powerful men of the Asura clan.
And at the head of this palace, there is a bloody throne.
On the throne, the blood-gold imperial robe, even the long hair is blood-colored, this is the ancestor of Styx.
"You all heard clearly?"
The voice of Patriarch Styx was as hoarse as blood.
"Follow the ancestral order!"
Today, Ancestor Minghe is going to bleed into the sea, and he has only one goal for this trip, which is the governance of Han Jing City.
The second order of governance is the Mandate of Heaven. Once the Mandate of Heaven is given, it cannot be taken back.
The decree that Chu Xiu refused to accept became an opportunity for all forces to compete for.
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Pangu Temple.
The twelve ancestral witches gathered here.
"We cannot become saints, but we cannot let this decree of governing the world fall into the hands of others."
Di Jiang¡¯s voice echoed in the Pangu Temple.
The ancestral witch was bred from the blood of the Pangu God, and it was at its peak strength from the moment of birth. Unless the ancestral witch obtains the spirit of the three pure spirits, it will never become a saint, and the three pure spirits cannot take the initiative to divide the soul to the twelve ancestors. witch.
For the Witch Clan, the biggest enemy is the Monster Clan.
The beginning of the Lich War was when Donghuang Taiyi obtained the first decree to govern the world.
If the second decree of governing the world falls into the hands of others, then the Witch Clan will have another enemy.
Because it doesn¡¯t matter whether it¡¯s the first order of governance or the second order of law.
To achieve governance, there is one thing that cannot be avoided, and that is exterminating witches!
"We will rush to the human race immediately and set up the Xiaodu Tianshensha formation."
Di Jiang¡¯s voice was full of solemnity.
The Dutian Shensha Formation is the strongest among the Wu ClanThe formation, the twelve ancestral witches unite into one, and cannot be dispersed once condensed, so no ancestral witch is willing to activate Dutian Shensha.
"But there is also the Xiaodu Tianshensha Formation. Once it is used, it seems that its strength can approach Donghuang, and it can be reorganized into the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches will all lose a lot of vitality.
"I agree."
The ancestral witch Tianwu was the first to speak, and then the other ancestral witches either spoke or nodded.
Even bitter enemies like Zhu Rong and Gonggong did not confront each other. They all knew the seriousness of this matter. There was no quarrel or refutation on this issue.
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Chaos Hongmeng, Zixiao Palace.
Haotian stood at the edge of the dojo, his eyes filled with fire, staring at the prehistoric world under the thirty-three days. What he looked at was the territory of the human race, to be precise, the decree on the governance of the world in front of Hanjing City.
"Haotian, don't worry about things that don't belong to you."
"What's more, this thing was not given by our ancestors."
Yaochi stepped forward slowly and spoke calmly. She knew what Haotian wanted to do.
"If we don't fight, who knows the outcome?"
Haotian took a deep breath, and then took a step forward. His body turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the Zixiao Palace, falling to the ancient land.
His eyes are full of determination. In his opinion, opportunities must be won by oneself!
The Dragon and Phoenix tribes have been oppressed by the Demon Court for a long time, and they are eager for change.
They also want to obtain this decree for governing the world.
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At this time, Chu Xiu had no idea that the decree he refused to govern the world had already caused chaos throughout the world, and that the flames of war could be ignited at any time.
He was worried about something else.
The human race is moving too slowly. If we continue at this speed, by the time we reach Buzhou Mountain, the day lilies will probably be cold.
"This is not the way to go."
Chu Xiu was sitting on the dragon head with his legs crossed, and Chang'e was gently squeezing his shoulders.
"Old Huang, go find a race nearby that has fast legs, such as the horse tribe, and tell them that the Han Emperor of the human race promised them that as long as they transport the human race to Buzhou Mountain within one day, I will allow them to stay on the edge of Buzhou Mountain live."
Chu Xiu spoke calmly.
"yes."
After the five-clawed golden dragon, Xuanyuan, who was walking in front of the crowd, immediately turned around and turned into a stream of light and galloped away towards the north.
Xuanyuan was called the Yellow Emperor by later generations, so in order to show his kindness, Chu Xiu called Xuanyuan "Lao Huang", while Shennong was also called "Lao Yan".
Regarding these two titles, the Xuanyuan family and the Shennong family both looked at a loss, but they just let Chu Xiu call them. After all, you are the boss, as long as you are happy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com