Fishing the heavens, the Styx fished out the fruit of the saint

Today's prehistoric world.

The eyes of many creatures are all on the Wu Clan and the Human Clan.

The former has great power and power, and the sharpness of the soldiers.

There is a tendency that those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish.

The latter is a race created by Nu Wa.

The first impression of the human race on the Wanzu is that it is weak.

But over time.

The word weak no longer applies to humans.

This is a race with unlimited potential.

Compared with other innate races who can become earth immortals at birth.

The human race is certainly weak from birth.

But their creativity can definitely be called the top of the wild.

If the environment is bad, change the environment suitable for living.

If there is no suitable method of practice, then observe, learn, learn from, and transform the method that suits you to learn.

Compared with those races with a long history, the human race is still extremely immature, like a young boy who is developing.

But the appearance of the Three Sovereigns directly brought the human race to a whole new level.

Now Xuanyuan is proclaimed emperor again.

Under his leadership, the overall strength of the human race has improved by leaps and bounds.

So far, even looking at this prehistoric world, the human race can be called a major force.

Now the human race is helped by the disciples of the saints.

It can be said that if anyone can stop the footsteps of the Wu Clan, it must belong to the Human Clan.

Both sides seem to have the strength to contend for world hegemony.

Sooner or later, a war will break out across the prehistoric land.

This is Houtu's strategy.

Use the witch clan to fight for hegemony in the world, and want to regain the power of heaven and earth to attract the attention of all beings.

Then, she can open the time and space channel without anyone noticing when the heavenly secrets are at their most chaotic.

Rewrite history and resurrect the ancestors and witches who fell in the long river of history.

have to say.

Although Houtu's plan is simple, it is perfect.

If Ye Chen hadn't been reminded by the system, even he hadn't noticed this crazy plan.

Even Ye Chen was almost fooled, and it seemed impossible for the prehistoric creatures to know this secret information.

These creatures naturally also include the saints.

The reason why they sent disciples to help the human race.

A large part of the reason is to act in accordance with the way of heaven.

To say that in the early years of the Wu clan, they were certainly the protagonists of the world and the darlings of the times.

But their glory is over.

This era seems to belong to the era of the human race.

Strictly speaking, it is also the duty of a saint to protect the protagonist race of destiny.

It's a pity that the saints who overlook the vicissitudes of life in the world of mortals don't know.

from their perspective.

This is an alternative game between Houtu and them.

As everyone knows, the focus of Houtu has never been to regain the authority of heaven and earth.

She is from beginning to end.

I just want to resurrect a few brothers.

In a way.

Hou Tu and Ye Chen are the same kind of people.

The former is dedicated to working hard for the survival of his brothers, while the latter is dedicated to being invincible.

For this reason, even if a big mess is caused, it will not change their determination at all.

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Wild land.

Over time.

The human race and the witch race finally ushered in a fateful duel.

Chi You led the 72 puppets that Houtu refined for the Wu clan, and stood in the south of the Yellow River.

The army of millions of witches behind them is menacing.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is located in the north of the Yellow River, surrounded by immortals, and the human army behind him is equally imposing.

The two sides faced off across the river.

"Xuanyuan, surrender to me, this king may let your human race survive."

Chi You looked at the man in front of him.

The sound is like a bell, shaking the void.

There is a sense of domineering and awe-inspiring all over his body.

Xuanyuan Huangdi shook his head and smiled when he heard the words.

"Chi You, the strength of the witch clan is certainly strong, and you are indeed extraordinary. You can sweep the world in a short period of time, but if you want me to submit to you with just one sentence, it would be too small to underestimate this emperor."

Chi You sighed quietly.

"Do you think that the immortals behind you can block this king's soldiers?"

In a word, the arrogant posture was fully displayed, and it also changed the expressions of the immortals on Xuanyuan's side.

Who are they?

Among them, there are many disciples of saints, and there are also those who are powerful enough to follow the sky.

But now, he was so underestimated.

How can this be tolerated?
Just when a fairy couldn't help but want to make a move.

Xuanyuan spoke.

"Whether you can stop it or not, you have to fight to know."

"Chi You, although you are extraordinary, how could you have achieved what you are today without the help of the 72 gods and demons around you? If you put aside the help behind you, don't forget that before the sage of Houtu was born, The northern part of the Yellow River where my Xuanyuan tribe exists is a forbidden land that your Jiuli clan dare not step into."

This statement came out.

Chi You was furious.

"It's really a toad yawning, and the tone is louder than the sky. If it weren't for our witch clan to cultivate and live, how could we allow you to wantonly go to the northern part of the Yellow River."

"Xuanyuan, how dare you fight this king!"

"This king wants you to know how ignorant and ridiculous your thoughts are."

talking room.

Its aura opened up, stirring up the sky and clouds, and thunderclaps for thousands of miles around.

That aura was too domineering, with an earth-shattering power.

See this scene.

Many great powers who watched this battle changed their colors one after another.

As far as Chi You is concerned, when he was known to the world, he was only at the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation.

However, his power at this time seems to be no less than the peak of Da Luo Jinxian.

You must know that in the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian, which one is not able to make a small step forward after thousands of years.

But how long has it been in the past, and his cultivation level has improved so fast?

It has to be mentioned here.

The previous practice was to endure for a long time, to comprehend, and to condense.

But today's world environment is already fundamentally different from the past.

The perfection of the law of heaven.

For the power of the quasi-sage and powerhouse, the road to comprehend is becoming more and more difficult.

The path of practice is almost broken.

But for the creatures under the quasi-sage.

This is a better cultivation environment than in ancient times.

Moreover, it is completed with the law of heaven.

The importance of luck is gradually highlighted.

Chi You, the existence that brings together the luck of today's witch clan.

This is the only way to make it happen. Although he is not long live, he can cultivate the myth of Daluo Jinxian.

Then Houtu, the ancestor witch of the Wu clan, fed back the power of luck to the Wu clan when he achieved the realm of a saint.

It also made the overall strength of the Wu clan explode in a short period of time.

As for Chi You, who bears the luck of the entire Wu clan, he has obtained the greatest fortune.

If it weren't for the suppression of heaven.

Only with the power of luck fed back from Houtu, he was able to break through the shackles of the quasi-sage's mighty power.

This is the beauty of having a saint in charge.

As for why there was no such change in the sea of ​​blood when Ye Chen became a saint in the early years.

It was because his luck was blocked by himself.

In short, his luck is only available to him.

The same is true of other saints.

Not everyone can integrate their luck into the ethnic group like Hou Tu.

This method can certainly bring great benefits to the ethnic group.

But if the ethnic group decays one day, it is likely to shake the foundation of the saint.

Let go of the gossip, and return to the battlefield.