Chapter 442: The Supreme Council of the Human Race

After sending Nian Nian and Lian Xin back to the Netherworld Gate, Bai Donglin returned to Yujing Mountain.

There is less than half a month left until Ragnarok.

This time he left, he didn't know when he would be able to return to the One True World, and he still had many things to arrange.

There is no doubt that with the current level of recovery of the dimensional world, the dimensional channel certainly cannot cross the barrier between the two worlds. Previously, even the blockade line of the battlefield of the gods could not be crossed.

Therefore, after he entered the world of gods, he couldn't come back just because he wanted to.

There are two ways to improve the degree of recovery of the dimensional world. One is to improve his own understanding of the dimensional laws. This method is stable, but too slow. The second method is to continue to integrate the carriers of the dimensional world, the rest of the monument.

This is also one of the purposes of his entering the world of gods. The so-called Heart of the Titan is a new war monument.

Bai Donglin was lying on the purple bamboo rocking chair. He flipped his hand and four white jade Jinglou Lord's orders appeared: Emperor, Xuan, Sword, and Light.

This was prepared for his older brothers and sisters. His eldest sister and second brother were naturally qualified, and his two twin siblings, a boy and a girl, whom he had "never met", were also very special.

Let's not talk about Bai Yaoguang for now. According to his insight into his true spirit, he should be the reincarnation of the true spirit of the Yaoguang star of the ancient Big Dipper that has been extinct in the legend, and his roots are not shallow.

Although he was surprised by this origin, he didn't care too much. What really made him feel unpredictable was that kid Bai Xuandi! He had already sent the split body of the war monument to his eldest sister, second brother and others through various methods, one for each person, so that if there was an accident, he could take action in time.

The split body was extremely hidden. If he didn't take the initiative, even Bai Yuanzhen and Bai Jiange wouldn't notice anything. However, the tiny Bai Xuan Emperor, who hadn't even started practicing, discovered the abnormality of the split body.

This kid used his ability of acting like a spoiled child to take the split bodies from Yuanzhen and Yaoguang, and placed them together with his own in the ancestral temple, and lifted them up!

This kid, Emperor Xuan, is very special. He is one of the few guys that he cannot see through.

"Wuwei!"

With a thought, the brows of the Wuwei soul that was practicing in the sea of ​​​​qi lit up, and a black-robed figure with a firm gaze stepped out. The figure moved and appeared in front of Bai Donglin.

One of the Three Pure Ones, the most compassionate of human beings.

Boom! In the endless sea of ​​blood, the waves were surging. Deep in its core, inside the eye of the sea, a blood cocoon covered with scarlet divine patterns slowly floated out. Faintly, a figure could be seen sitting cross-legged inside.

"This flesh and blood body is really difficult to conceive. After so long, I can only barely produce one."

"It's not perfect yet, just use it first!"

Bai Donglin raised his hand and the blood cocoon turned into a red light and shot into Rendao Wuwei's body.

Rendao Wuwei took the four building owner's orders, nodded slightly, stepped into the dimensional channel and disappeared.

He was going to leave the One True World, so naturally he had to leave a backup plan for this old lair. Whether it was self-destruction and escape, or the operation of the Tianluo space, it all needed to be handled with humanity and inaction.

By the way, he sent the rest of the building owner's orders to his brothers and sisters. The underlying purpose was to have a good contact with Emperor Bai Xuan and find out what kind of person he was.

"Now that I have so many laws in my body, I don't have many magical powers related to them. Although I can create my own, how can I eat ready-made incense?"

"Haha, it's free anyway, why not learn it!"

Bai Donglin raised his hand and opened the light gate. He stepped in and came to the monument world to plunder.

This is one of the powers of the Jidao Councillor, to limit the number of Holy Sect disciples who can receive magical inheritance by using the sect's points. This is mainly because they are afraid that the disciples will bite off more than they can chew.

The wills of the powerful gods and demons are so firm that there are naturally no such hidden dangers. The inheritance is a reusable resource and is completely open to the parliamentarians so that the powerful gods and demons can learn from it.

…

In the boundless outer dimension.

There stood a huge and vast world! It was the eternal and only true world, standing still, unchanging from ancient times, suppressing the boundless dimensional space, and countless huge space-time storms were entangled around the world.

This is a world that seems to have life. Infinite energy is swallowed and exhaled with every breath. The violent energy forms countless whirlpools. Anything in the dimensional space that approaches the whirlpool will be crushed and then turned into pure energy to be absorbed by the world.

Part of this endless energy is used to nurture the endless living beings within it, and part becomes the nourishment of the real world, causing the real world that spans hundreds of trillions of light years to expand unswervingly.

On the extremely hard world wall of the real world, there are scattered red dots. One side leads to the interior of the real world, and the other side leads to an unknown place. These are the "boundaries" for alien invasions.

Directly above the only true world, in the central area, there is a colorful world closely attached.

This world is called Tianwai Tian, ​​and it is the residence of the core high-level people and ancestors of the human race.

The space inside Tianwai Tian spans millions of light years, and it is a not small world.

In this vast space, there stand huge temples, tens or hundreds of light years high, all surrounded by endless sun, moon and stars, as if they are the core of the galaxy.

In many temples, there are tall human-shaped shadows sitting upright. These shadows slightly raise their heads and look in all directions. Their gazes pass through the walls of the sky and are fixed on the red boundaries that are spread all over the walls of the real world. They seem to be fighting against unknown enemies. This action has remained unchanged for billions of years.

In the center of the outer space, there is a vast and majestic temple that spans millions of light years. It shines with endless light, dispelling the darkness in the void of the universe and illuminating the entire world.

clang--

A bell rang from the temple and instantly swept to the edge of the universe.

The human-shaped shadow sitting among the many temples trembled his eyes slightly, and then a shadow stepped out of his body, and he took a step forward and reached the central temple.

The interior space of the temple is vast and broad. Above the boundless hall, suspended are thrones with terrifying auras, with dazzling human-shaped shadows sitting on them.

"My fellow Taoists, the 190 millionth Human Race Supreme Council will be presided over by me, the Lord of the Gods. Do you have any objections?"

"none."

"good!"

"Amitabha!"

This meeting is about the Ragnarok plan, so it is most appropriate for it to be chaired by the First Lord who commands the battlefield of the gods.

"Then let's get started."

"Master of the Ghost Palace, can I give you a statistical list of gods and demons from all the forces participating in the war?"

Surrounded by scarlet light, his eyes were like red crystal suns formed by murderous intent, turning slightly, and the Lord of Gods looked towards a throne several light years away.

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The pale throne was made up of countless alien skeletons, and on it sat an extremely dark figure. The blurred head nodded lightly, and a sinister voice was heard.

"Nine hundred billion return to one god and devil. I only need one hundred billion. The rest will be delivered to the battlefields of all parties."

"Lord of the Divine Court, I'll leave the demon race to you. Do you have enough unified gods and demons to mobilize?"

"Well, 400 billion is enough."

The Lord of the Gods nodded slightly, retracted his gaze, and looked in another direction.

"I, the Jidao lineage, will deal with the Wushen Realm."

"Good! The Ghost Mansion has been planning in the Wushen Realm for a long time. This time they have taken the bait, so we should get rid of them all at once!"

"The ancestors from other eras have also awakened one after another. We no longer need to endure in secret."

"If those guys from the demon tribe don't know what's good for them..."

"Humph! This matter still needs to be considered carefully. At the very least, the real world cannot be shattered."

Each human-shaped light and shadow was the supreme ancestor of the Ten Realms. They spoke one after another and determined the overall direction of the battle.

"Ahem! Fellow Daoists, then, how should we deal with the five-colored divine stone?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the temple space suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere became extremely subtle.

"Sword Master, according to the rules set by the Ninth Human Race Supreme Conference, whether the Five-Colored Divine Stone should be used or not is not discussed for now, but it must all be in the hands of our race!"

The Lord of the Divine Court slowly turned his head, his eyes shining brightly, instantly crossing thousands of light years to stare at the Sword Master.

"Haha, is that so? Let me make it clear first. Anyone who wants to stop the use of the divine stone must first ask the sword in my hand whether it agrees or not!"

Chant——

A pitch-black sword beam flashed across the sky, and a chilling aura lingered throughout the entire temple.

The human race seems to have differences of opinion on whether to use the five-colored sacred stone.

"Amitabha, Sword Master, let's wait until we have gathered all the divine stones before we discuss this. It's too early now!"

Buddha's light filled the air, and the eerie sword light disappeared.

"Oh, I'm just reminding you guys."

After saying this, the Sword Master fell into silence.

The delicate atmosphere eased slightly, and the Lord of the Gods slowly stood up, his red eyes dazzling.

"The Boundary Breaking Arrow has locked onto 'Black·Cang'. Then, let's begin!"

"Please ask for the ancient weapon, Qiankun Bow!"

Boom! The temple shook violently, and a deep and huge abyss crack suddenly appeared in the central hall. In the endless bright light, a bow shadow slowly floated out.

The vast and eerie aura distorts time and space.

Many old ancestors turned their heads slightly, and red blood flowed out of their eyes which were condensed from light.

Qiankun bow, so sharp!

(End of this chapter)