On the Battlefield of National Destiny, the Chinese Gods Descend

The battlefield of national destiny has arrived, and countries around the world are involved in this life and death trial. The winner will receive a hundred times the resources, while the loser will suffer natural disasters and alien invasions. If you lose ten games in a row, civilization will be annihilated. The Flower Country has suffered nine consecutive defeats, depleted resources, frequent disasters, and ferocious alien plunder, and is on the verge of subjugation. In the tenth game where everyone was in despair and determined life and death, a young man who looked extremely weak and frail but very beautiful was randomly selected by the system, and he immediately received overwhelming abuse. Yun Xiazhi, who almost died just after traveling through time:? ? ? He just chose the wrong path. How could he end up in a parallel world a hundred years later? There is no god here, civilization has fallen, and it is called a place abandoned by gods by other countries. The Sakura Country is waiting to be humiliated, the Eagle Country is waiting to be harvested, Goryeo is waiting to receive culture, other countries are waiting to see the joke, and the Flower Country is isolated and helpless. Facing the ridicule, belittling and aggressiveness of his opponent, Yun Xiazhi stepped forward resolutely and said in a clear voice: "Who said that I, the great Chinese, have no gods. The ancient gods, the ancient true gods, the immortals and Buddhas in the sky, the demons and ghosts, and the ancestor of the human emperor are all here." He bowed to the sky and said: "The descendants of China, Yan and Huang, are here today at the solstice of Yunxia. I respectfully invite the Buddha of Victory, the Great Sage Sun Wukong, to come and help me wave the flag and promote the prestige of our country!" Sun Wukong, wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings, a golden armor with chains, holding a wishful golden hoop, walking on lotus root silk, and somersault clouds, descended from the sky, his red cloak flapping in the wind: "Who dares to disturb my territory, you evildoer, you will die." · In the apocalyptic survival of the wilderness where resources are competing for resources, in the face of various system rewards from various countries, the ranking continues to rise to the top. The Flower Country is about to be at the bottom again, and when it enters another round of life and death struggle, Yun Xia Zhi starts the road of hunting. The third prince of Nezha tied up several strange beasts with a piece of Hundian silk, and the Flower Kingdom camp no longer lacked food. Master Guanyin, a drop of nectar from a poplar branch, thousands of miles of fertile soil, awakened the blood of the people, and directly planted the lifeblood of the world. The ancestor of the Human Emperor, Long Yingzheng, led the Black Dragon Banner on an expedition. Everywhere he passed was territory. "Great Qin, the wind is rising!" · From being bullied and isolated, to the great roc spreading its wings and riding the wind. Yunxia solstice reopens the order of gods, builds the ladder to heaven, builds the divine palace, restores the demon court, and builds the underworld. Faith soars to the sky, aura revives, the origin of civilization awakens, and the rules of the world are rewritten. When the various countries launched encirclement and suppression campaigns, the Yunxia solstice revealed its true form, the Chaos Green Lotus returned, and billions of gods descended, shaking the world. Yun Xiazhi: From now on, I will write and redefine it. Intent: To write the brilliance of the long river of history