Honghuang: I, the Patron Saint of the Human Race, Join the Chat Group

When the human race was first born, it was extremely weak and belonged to the lowest level of the ancient world. In the holy land of the human race, a wounded willow tree survived, and was brought back to life under the worship of countless human race day and night. At this time, any ordinary demon king can slaughter the human race, and Liu Fan, as the patron saint of the human race, will undoubtedly die. But. "Ding, congratulations to the patron saint of the human race for joining the chat skirt..." The Second Prince of Daqing: "What can the emperor of a mere country do? I want to be the master of the world!" Zhu Yuanzhang started with a bowl: "What about the soulless world? Flesh and flesh are weak and weak, and mechanical ascension is the right way!" Wang Teng, the posture of the Great Emperor: "The skirt master's skills are so wonderful! Even if Ye Heizi becomes the Great Emperor, he will continue to provide me with strength and luck!" … Countless years later, there was a supreme existence in the ancient world, holding up the endless divine kingdom and universe behind it, transcending all causes and effects, and on the great road, with the chain of three thousand laws and orders crawling under its feet. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.