Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 627 Drive the Demon Race into the Void

Nuwa's making a move and taking a position showed something was wrong. Taishang and Yuanshi were both veterans of the wilderness. This Nuwa has already become a Hunyuan, but she is willing to stand behind Chen Mo. This is to let go of all her status. Behavior, even if it is a master of the same level or even a higher powerhouse, they will not put down their posture like this.

Just when Taishang and Yuanshi were surprised, three people flew over from the human race. One of them was Zi Yi, the general manager of the garment industry, the other was You Chao, the general manager of the real estate of the three clans, and the last was Sui Ren, the president of the catering industry. Shi.

Chen Mo asked these three people to lead the prehistoric race to manage clothing, real estate and catering. Now these enterprises under the three-clan alliance can be said to be thriving. Although most of the prehistoric powerhouses can refine battle armor, their clothes look very simple. Black clothes Shi clothing company designed and manufactured all kinds of clothing and armor for men and women in the prehistoric period, which can be described as a major source of finance for the alliance;
Youchao's house designs are also various, and there are countless formations arranged in them. People living in the city like a place where no one will visit, so this real estate is also in full swing.

In the end, Suirenshi's catering business is all about improving the tastes of the practitioners. Under the guidance of the alliance's catering industry, the practitioners who have always eaten cooked food or even rarely eat food are now very fond of all kinds of fine wine and food.

The three rushed over this time because they sensed that Chen Mo would leave when the human race was perfect. When they arrived in front of Chen Mo, they half-kneeled and said:

"Ziyi, Youchao, and Suiren have met the Holy King and the Holy Empress. May your lord be safe and your empress be safe."

"Come on, this time the Lich-human race is settling down. The twelve venerables are going to rule the prehistoric world. There will be no turmoil in the three races for at least a hundred billion years. You just need to develop well." Chen Mo said with a smile.

The Taishang and Yuanshi glanced at Nuwa, and when they heard the names of the three human races, they were a little contemptuous. They thought that Nuwa had some special relationship with Chen Mo, but they never thought that the Holy King and the Holy Queen were not married. It's just the name of the human race.

Because of Chen Mo's guidance, Nuwa bears the cause and effect of this. She can't explain all this, so the three clans in later generations set up holy statues for them, and Chen Mo was in front of Nuwa, and they all treated them as husband and wife. When he arrived in Hongmeng, he didn't have any special relationship with Nuwa.

Chen Mo directly announced that the alliance of the three tribes would unify the ancient world. Taishang and Yuanshi, who originally planned to collect luck breakthroughs, were shocked. If the three tribes unified the ancient world, where would they find luck? Taishang's skin twitched and walked to Chen Mo Qian Dajishou said:
"Fellow Daoist Holy King, both Taishang and Yuanshi feel that the opportunity is here, but they find that the opportunity has been lost, and they still hope that fellow Taoist can give advice."

Chen Mo's plan for the three clans has already cut off the escape route of the Heavenly Dao Ziling. Now that the alliance of the three clans is getting stronger and stronger, there is no one who can compete with him in the prehistoric era. Even if Hongjun and all the saints under his sect take action, Chen Mo will not He would be worried that they would not be able to deal with them, not to mention that Minghe and Tongtian were on his side now. Nuwa had to protect them because the three tribes, and anyone who dealt with the three tribes would be her enemy. This was far beyond Tiandao Ziling's expectations.

Originally, Zi Ling wanted to get most of Hongjun's luck by virtue of Hongjun's preaching. Until now, the luck she has obtained is not one-tenth of Honghuang's luck. That way, until now, Ziling doesn't have to think about getting luck.

However, the prehistoric luck is very huge, even a tenth of it is far stronger than a small world, and the help to Ziling is also extremely impressive.

Taishang and Yuanshi should have achieved a breakthrough in establishing a religion in the human race. Now that the human race has been perfected, the evangelists are mainly focused on the world and all things. They will never determine the future with one person and one mind. Only Chen Mo, who secretly arranges everything, gets most of it. Luck.

The Taishang who wants to become a saint has to ask Chen Mo, but Yuanshi has always regarded himself as a top figure in the prehistoric world. Chen Mo, a powerful but unknown person, has no meaning to him. He stepped forward to block the Taishang and said with a smile:
"Brother, why do you need to ask for help? Let's go to Chaos and ask the teacher again. He must have the way to become a saint. Let's go and talk about it again."

The opportunity for the Supreme Being to be blocked also disappeared. Chen Mo wanted the Supreme Being to also protect the three tribes, so that no one could threaten the descendants of the three tribes. Since Yuanshi thought there was another way, Chen Mo smiled and said to Nuwa:
“It’s time for everyone in the West to become a saint.”

Both the Taishang and Yuan Shi knew who Chen Mo was talking about, and that was the one who was thrown to the west by Chen Mo and became a demon. The two looked up to the west, and saw black clouds rising into the sky over the land of the extreme west, a pitch-black The divine pestle of blessing was erected high in the sky, but the voice of receiving and guiding suddenly spread throughout Honghuang and shouted:
"Heaven and earth are divided into two parts. Things have yin and yang, and people have good and evil. Now I have become a demon. I use the demon to teach all living beings to determine the Western world. Now I use the blessing pestle to suppress the demon sect. Anyone who becomes a demon, whether it is a lich, a human race, or a strange beast, can enter. In my demonic sect, the Tao eliminates demonic growth, and I will not hesitate to do so in every life."

Chen Mo circled his fingers for a while, looked at the top of Buzhou Mountain with his eyes and circled his fingers, Zhou Tianxingdou burst into the western world with a bang, and Chen Mo opened his mouth and shouted angrily:
"The height of the devil is one foot, and the height is ten feet higher. If you are guided, the devil's religion will live forever in the devil world, and it will be destroyed when it comes out of this world. It will never be rampant."

With Chen Mo's attack, the land of tens of billions of miles in the far west was directly torn apart by this colossal force. With the appearance of a huge crack of hundreds of millions of miles, this torn land was merged with a pitch-black All the sea water was drawn into the crack.

But at this moment, a black energy from heaven and earth rushed into Jie Yin's body, and as soon as he broke through the saint with momentum, the blessed divine pestle in his hand became infinitely huge and hit Buzhou Mountain.

"To be lured to death."

Twelve roars as loud as thunder came from the top of Buzhou Mountain. Immediately, twelve billion-foot giants surrounded Buzhou Mountain, and a beam of chaotic light struck the blessing pestle.

"Crack, click, click."

Twelve ancestors of the Wu clan who have entered the Hunyuan for 2000 million years joined forces to strike, even Hongjun would not dare to provoke them. The light of chaos instantly turned the blessed magic pestle that suppressed the foundation of the demon clan into ashes, and in the crack The guide who came out of the place that blocked the demons and was sucked into the crack was directly turned into ashes.

This reception is also courageous enough, to actually want to cut off Bu Zhoushan to take revenge on Chen Mo, who would have thought that his body, which had been cultivated for billions of years, would turn into ashes under this blow.

In front of the crack, a black air rushed in, and the guiding voice screamed from the crack:
"I'll be back."

"Come back? Just let the prehistoric tribes know that there is a threat from the demons, otherwise they will live in peace and be careful to find trouble." Chen Mo whispered after squinting his eyes and watching the crack swallowing tens of billions of miles away.

(End of this chapter)