Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

He looked at the lake of blood spitting out in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched, he opened his mouth and swallowed it again.

"Let's go!"

Forcibly suppressing the injury and temporarily stabilizing it, he turned into a ray of light and continued to walk away.

But after flying less than a million miles, he screamed again and fell from the sky.

"My accompanying spirit treasure coffin lamp, the brand inside has also been erased? Impossible! That is my companion spirit treasure, which was completely refined by me, how could it be erased so easily? Even Luo Yuanyuan can't do it, even a quasi-sage, if he doesn't have a thousand years, he probably can't do it!"

Ran Deng was desperate.

Chapter 919 Another call: Fellow Daoists, please stay

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

For Honghuang, this time is too short and there is no change, but for the human race, it has changed tremendously.

The younger generation, has grown up.

There are also more strong people in the ancestral hall of Shouyang Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a city dominated by boulders has been built, majestic and majestic.Under the foundation and between the stone walls, there are incomparably complicated formations carved, but this project is too vast, and it will be difficult to complete it in a short time.

In the center of the city, four ancestral temple altars were built. From left to right, they are Nuwa Empress Temple, Taiqing Saint Temple, Shengshi Temple, and Sanzu Temple.

Among them, the incense of the Shengshi Temple is the most prosperous. Every day, a large number of people come from all over the square to worship.

The second is the Temple of the Three Ancestors of the Human Race, the third is the Temple of the Taiqing Saints, and the last is the Temple of the Nuwa Empress.

Incense, to a certain extent, also represents luck.

On this day, several powerful auras galloped over, and none of them were stopped along the way.

"Hou Tu Tribe of the Witch Clan, Hou Yi is visiting!"

Among the Wu Clan, Hou Yi behaved according to the rules, but even so, he went straight to the hinterland of the Human Clan and came to the sky above Shouyang Mountain.

The four subordinates behind him raised their heads high.

The arrogance of the witch clan can be seen in general.

"Brother Houyi, I haven't seen you for a long time, so don't come back safe and sound!"

The avatar of Chu Yang flew out from the ancestral hall and said with a smile.

The three ancestors of the human race followed, but every face was full of surprise, but they didn't say anything.

"Brother Chu, it turns out that you are the ancestor of the human race, you are disrespectful!"

Hou Yi was slightly surprised.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Chu Yang welcomed them to the living room in the ancestral hall, and was about to take out the tea leaves he made himself, when his heart moved, he took out several jars of spirits, and filled a large bowl for each of Houyi and the others.

"Spicy air, full of nose and throat, what is this? Why have you never seen it before?" Hou Yi smelled it and was very puzzled. He then looked at the extremely exquisite tables and stools, and the large white smooth bowl, marveling. He said, "I heard that the human race is ingenious and good at creating. I didn't believe it at first, but this time, what I saw and heard is very mysterious, exquisite and unique, which amazed us! This trip was not in vain."

"It's just a small trick, it's not worth mentioning!" Chu Yang waved his hand with a smile, and said, "This liquid is made by me taking hundreds of flowers, melting thousands of fruits, and extracting ten thousand grains. The essence of the wine, the vicissitudes of the years, finally precipitated and named wine. The taste is quite unique, brother Houyi, try it and see if it suits your taste?"

Chu Yang picked up a bowl first, drank it down in one gulp, wiped the corners of his mouth, and frustrated the other party.

"it is good!"

Hou Yi was straightforward and not polite. After picking it up, he poured it into his mouth, tasted it carefully, let out a mouthful of wine, nodded and said: "It tastes good, especially after drinking it, a surge of energy goes straight to the brain, it's too impactful. , has a better taste than the so-called spiritual liquid of heaven and earth, all kinds of fresh fruits, and the blood of monsters. Moreover, there is also a sense of excitement, the aura of blood boiling. In it, it is also full of all kinds of spiritual energy, which is very beneficial to the cultivation base. Great benefits. Great, really great, by the way, easy to make?"

"It's very simple, I can give you the method."

Chu Yang smiled.

"Thank you very much!" Hou Yi responded, telling his intention of coming this time, "I heard from my subordinates that the human race has changed a lot in recent years, especially the houses built on the ground, sheltered from wind and rain, and very comfortable. And I heard that your human race is good at raising beasts in captivity. You can give birth to cubs, raise them up, provide non-stop meat, and also have various exquisite cooking methods, improve food, etc. If you are interested, let me come and bring a group of humans to my witch clan, build houses and cook food, tame monsters, and of course, this wine!"

"Well, how much do you need?"

"Not much, just a million!"

"million?"

Suirenshi frowned, showing a cold expression.

Youchao and Ziyi also turned cold.

"Those who can cook, look at our human race, can do it, but there are only a few methods for brewing wine, building houses, and domesticating!" Chu Yang waved his hand, telling Suiren not to get angry, but said with a smile, "Mr. too much!"

"Is one million too much? I'm afraid even our Houtu tribe can't satisfy this amount!" Hou Yi frowned, "Is it not possible?"

"Those are all the elites of my human race. One million is really too much, at most one hundred thousand!" Chu Yang thought for a moment, but shook his head and said, "One hundred thousand is not a lot. After they pass by, they can teach you people of the Wu clan, After you learn it, you can spread it to the entire Wu clan!"

"My brothers from the Wu tribe are all busy with cultivation, so how can we have the time to do those lowly things?" A Wu tribe beside Houyi snorted coldly, "It's your honor to think highly of you if you have a million people, but you still have to pay for it?" Dare to shirk? How courageous!"

"Wuto, step back!"

Hou Yi said a word, but did not blame.

Chu Yang's pupils shrank.

"Brother Chu, a million human race is insignificant to you!" Hou Yi's expression turned cold, "This is the order of Master Hou Tu!"

"Hahaha, since Empress Houtu ordered, no matter how difficult it is, we must do it!" Chu Yang laughed twice, and quickly complied, "But it takes ten and a half months to select the elites of the million human races. Brother, wait a little longer!"

"This is fine!"

Hou Yi said indifferently.

After half a month, Hou Yi took away the million people.

"Master, let them take it away like this?"

In the ancestral hall, Suiren was dissatisfied.

"If you don't take it away, what can you do?"

Chu Yang said helplessly.

Ugh……!

Suiren sighed: "Our human race is weak, facing the witch clan, we can only surrender. Even with the blessing of the sages of Taiqing, we can't stop the power of the witch clan!"

"We still can't protect our people now!"

You Chao closed his eyes, but the suppressed murderous intent on his body was getting heavier and heavier.

"I hope that day is not too far away!"

Ziyi said deeply.

"That day, it won't be too far away!" Chu Yang said, "The reason why I agreed so happily is that I have other plans. With the hands of my human race, I will spread the number of house building, planting, domestication, etc. Not only can it strengthen the luck of our human race, but they can also truly penetrate into the Wu clan and radiate into the prehistoric wilderness. Our human race must always go out completely, this is just the first step."

"It's just that they are in the Wu clan?"

Suirenshi was worried.

"No matter how hard it is, is it as hard as before?"

"That's right! Well, the key still depends on us!"

"Yeah, without the peak strength, you can only compromise!"

Chu Yang also said.

Chu Yang naturally accepted what the avatar experienced.

His true self has come to the center of the prehistoric land, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

No matter how high the mountain is, if you look up your head, you can't see the top, only white clouds are entwined, misty and hard to see.

"At least, there are tens of thousands of feet high, right?"

Chu Yang looked at it. With his divine eyes, he couldn't see the peak, but he peeped with the immortal soul, but he was greatly oppressed, and he couldn't get far.

He was about to move forward and climb Buzhou Mountain, but suddenly stopped, turned his head, looked hundreds of millions of miles away, showing a strange look: "Lan Deng, Lan Deng, the sky will kill you, no one can keep you!"

On a distant mountain peak, Ran Deng came out of a cave.

"Finally stabilized the injury for the time being, and after returning, we will completely retreat!"

He let out a breath of depression.

"The hatred for seizing the treasure, the hatred for hurting me, I will kill you in the future!"

Speaking out the resentment in his heart, he soared into the air, heading towards the place where he was conceived.Not long after walking, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Opportunity comes?"

Ran Deng's eyes lit up, and according to the induction in the dark, he turned a corner and fell out of a nearby valley.

The valley is misty and foggy.

His heart beat even more violently.

"Heavenly guidance, spiritual feeling, this is my chance!"

Ran Deng forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and as soon as he took a step, he heard a voice behind him.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

When the sound sounded, Ran Deng was trembling.

A bald head flew over with a smile on his face.

Chapter 920

The bald monk is the Buddha of Light.

After the two sages of the West proved the Tao, they discussed the development of the West and the expansion of the sect. No, the Guangming Buddha and the Zhunti sage walked together in the prehistoric times.

Zhun advances to the extreme of Fang Donghai, interferes with the secrets of the sky, conceals his breath, and has long since disappeared.

The Buddha of Light wandered through the prehistoric regions to see if there was still a chance.

After all, in today's prehistoric world, innate things can be said to be everywhere, so collect some for future use.Otherwise, wait for a few more years, the battle between the Liches and the mountains will be broken, and at that time, the real world will change, and the innate aura will completely disappear.

Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that I happened to meet Ran Deng.

Through the understanding from the deity, he recognized the other party at a glance.

"Looking at his excited look, he should have encountered a chance, hehe, good chance, good chance, his is mine! Burning lamp, burning lamp, you are unlucky!"

Guangming Buddha thought about it, and appeared in due course.

"who are you?"

The sentence just now made Ran Deng's heart skip a beat, but he saw Guangming Buddha, but he didn't recognize him at all.

"Me?" Guangming Buddha said with a smile, his face darkened, and his murderous intent suddenly appeared, "The one who killed you!"

Rumble!

A dense starlight burst out from above his head, and in an instant, it seemed that a miniature universe appeared. In the middle, there was an innate spiritual root, which was the star fruit tree.

The Bright Buddha is originally the perfect state of Daluo Jinxian, coupled with the blessing of the power of the star fruit tree, it has reached a terrifying level.

Just the powerful breath made it almost impossible for Ran Deng, who was already seriously injured, to move.

"Fellow Daoist, is there some misunderstanding?"

Ran Deng was frightened and said quickly.

"Slash the sky!"

The immeasurable power of the mind condenses into order and laws, forming an illusory knife, like the blade of the law of heaven, shuttles through the emptiness, and descends.

puff……!

Ran Deng desperately resisted, but unfortunately, he was cut into the sea of ​​consciousness with a single knife, breaking the primordial spirit, destroying the true spirit, and erasing the vitality.

Severing the soul of the dead with one knife.

Burn the lamp, die!