Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

Mountain Giants, Golden Twelve Races, Winged Human Race, Tu Race, Wood Race, Fire Spirit Race and many other races were completely suppressed by the Wu Clan.

This time, they made up their minds to suppress the prehistoric peoples and remove all obstacles for the future war.

Wuzhuang Temple, Houtu went, and Zhen Yuanzi promised to stay behind closed doors during the Lich War.

The sea of ​​blood was strong, and as a result, the six great ancestor witches came, and Styx obediently swore the oath of heaven.

On Kunlun, the Twelve Ancestral Witches came hand in hand.

I was silent.

Primal anger.

The sword energy of Tongtian Cult Master rang out.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches did not say a word, they assembled together to form a large formation and summon Pan Gu's real body.

In the end, Sanqing bowed his head.

The two sages of the West, before the Twelve Ancestral Witches could go, transmitted a message that they would not leave the land of the West during the war.

There are also some hermit races, some of which require several ancestor witches to go to suppress them strongly.

The power of the witch clan climbed to its peak in an instant.

However, the Great Desolation is vast, and the Great Witch has been suppressing all ethnic groups outside, which will inevitably take a long time.

In the prehistoric times, the wind is raging and the wind is bloody.

In the heavenly court, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi returned.

"Taiyi, you have worked hard!"

Di Jun greeted him personally.

Only in front of this brother will he show his true feelings.

"For the sake of heaven, for the sake of my eldest brother, even if I die, I am willing to go there!" Dong Huangtai said together, "Big brother, what major event will happen during my absence?"

"Houyi was captured by your sister-in-law!"

"It's so good, kill Hou Yi, avenge your nephew first, and then wait hundreds of years to wipe out the Wu clan!"

"Ok!"

After Di Jun welcomed Donghuang Taiyi in, he asked, "How's the harvest in the starry sky?"

"Crossing the galaxy and crossing the endless star field, a total of 81 Daluo powerhouses have been discovered, and all of them have been brought back. In addition, there are nine thousand Taiyi and 120 million gold immortals!"

Donghuang Taiyi showed a look of excitement.

"so much?"

Di Jun was surprised.

"In the starry sky, I almost wiped it out!" Dong Huangtai said, "There are also endless sources of stars, rare ores, spiritual roots and elixir."

"Hahaha, that's great!" Di Jun laughed, sweeping away his downfall, "At the beginning of the battle with the Wu Clan, there was no guardian in the heavenly court, and as a result, the Immortal Medicine Garden and the Immortal Artifact Hall were wiped out. I don't know who did it? Brother Wei was worrying, but you brought such good news!"

"Okay, next, I will activate the Star Dou Formation, receive the power of the immeasurable stars, pour them into the heavenly court, and let the heavenly soldiers and generals cultivate with all their strength."

"Take out all the secret treasures and strive to cultivate more than [-] Daluo Jinxians!"

"In addition, we need to refine the Star Banner that fits with the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation. We need 360 five main flags, all of which are the middle-grade spirit treasures of Houtian; , merged with 360 five great Luo Jinxians, [-] Taiyi, and stimulated the Zhoutian Star Dou formation, the power will inevitably skyrocket a hundred times, and at that time, it will be enough to compete against Pan Gu's real body!"

Di Jun was in high spirits.

"Brother, what are you waiting for, start now!"

Dong Huang Taiyi said.

"Okay! I'll call Demon Master, Fuxi, Bai Ze and the others!"

"There are still a few hundred years left, I'm afraid there is not enough time, brother, I will ask Empress Nuwa to help!"

"No, I'll go! As the Emperor of Heaven, as the Emperor of the Monster Race, I'm going to ask for help. I don't believe it, she will refuse!"

Di Jun took a deep breath and began to arrange.

On this day, the prehistoric creatures discovered something was wrong.

It was clearly broad daylight, but stars appeared in the sky, very bright, and the light of the stars fell down one after another, falling into the heavenly court.

At night, it is even more shocking.

The light of the stars formed a waterfall, poured down from the nine heavens, and finally merged into an ocean of stars, covering the entire heaven.

The luck of heaven began to churn violently.

In the ancestral witch hall.

"Jumping beam clown, let you dance for a few more days!"

Zhu Rong's voice came out.

The great gods from all walks of life in Honghuang looked up one after another, all of them tensed up, with a feeling that the mountains and rains were about to come and the wind filled the building.

Kunlun Mountains.

Under the coercion of the ancestor witch, he had no choice but to bow his head. Yuanshi Tianzun was already sulking, and when he saw the many disciples recruited by the leader of Tongtian, making Kunlun Mountain into a miasma, he lost his temper at the leader of Tongtian.

Even if Lao Tzu reconciles in the middle, the conflict between the two is getting deeper and deeper.

"Since the second brother can't tolerate me, then I will leave and look for the mountain gate again!"

Master Tongtian finally couldn't bear it anymore and left with many disciples. Feeling that the Lich War was imminent and the prehistoric world was not peaceful, he went to the East China Sea and found Jinbie Island.

This island was originally transformed into an island after the death of a golden turtle of the Da Luo Jinxian level. It was occupied by the leader of Tongtian, and Biyou Palace was established and became a dojo.

"There is no room for three saints in one mountain. God's will, Kunlun will be taken care of by my second brother!"

Lao Tzu also left.

He glanced in the direction of Shouyang Mountain, and took Xuandu with him to the sky.

"Big Brother, Third Brother!"

Yuanshi Tianzun looked complicated.

Hahaha!

In Lingshan of the West, seeing the separation of the three cleans, the sage Zhunti laughed and danced: "There was a rift in the separation of the three clears. From then on, it will be difficult to be single-minded. For us in the West, this is a great thing!"

"Not bad!"

Jie Yin also laughed.

The two of them can't have a big conflict.

Receiving and leading the saints to concentrate on enlightening the holy way, Zhunti thinks about making the West great, one inside and one outside, getting along harmoniously.

Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral hall of the human race.

"Witch clan dominates the flood, will it come to us soon?"

Suiren's face was full of worry.

The human race is growing and has unlimited development potential, but the time is too short to compete with the witch race.Seeing the Wu Clan's actions now, it is inevitable to worry.

"there is always a solution to a problem!"

Chu Yang said indifferently.

"That's all it takes!"

Ziyi smiled wryly.

Their three ancestors have accumulated merits and virtues over the years, especially the promotion of a series of things of Guangming Buddha, so that their cultivation has reached the middle stage of Daluo.

This kind of cultivation is not enough to look at right now.

"How many strong men do we have now?"

Chu Yang asked.

"Daluo is hard to reach, we are the only ones for the time being, but there are a few talented people against the sky who have cultivated to the perfection of Taiyi. When the opportunity comes, they will definitely enter the realm of Daluo!" Youchao said with a pleased smile, "As for Taiyi B, there are already three thousand, and there are even more golden immortals, a total of more than six hundred thousand!"

"A lot!"

The corner of Chu Yang's mouth twitched.

In the prehistoric world, before the Lich War, the conditions for cultivation were very good.

In just a few years, the human race has produced so many powerful people, which made him a little unbelievable.

"Taiyi is perfect, and it seems to be one step away from Daluo, but I don't know how many Taiyi realms are blocked outside Daluomen." Suirenshi was not optimistic, "Daluo, if it weren't for the help of merit, I would not have It can be achieved with the slightest grasp!"

"Then it depends on their good fortune!" After Chu Yang finished speaking, his expression changed, "The ones who should come will always come, go, welcome guests with me."

When they walked out of the ancestral hall, they saw a person coming in a hurry in the distance, but was blocked by the golden immortal warriors patrolling the mountain.

"I am Xingtian of the witch clan, who dares to stop me?"

This one is arrogant and domineering, incomparable.

Raising his hand, he severely wounded Jinxian who was blocking him, almost killing him.

"Xing Tian, ​​how can you be wild in my ancestral land of the human race!"

Chu Yang was angry.

With a flash of his figure, he came to the opposite of Xing Tian.

When the ancestral hall of the human race was first established, Hou Yi came here, although he was a little arrogant, he did not make a move. But now that the human race is stronger than before, Xing Tian forced his way into the ancestral land of the human race, and even attacked when he was intercepted.

This is completely disregarding the human race and trampling on it wantonly.

"Wildness? Hey, if the number is large, you will have confidence? No matter how many ants there are, they will always be ants. In front of our Wu Clan, your human race will always be vassals, slaves, and tools for our future generations!"

Xing Tian showed disdain.

Their witch clan swept across the land, and the twelve ancestor witches made the saints bow their heads, let alone a small human clan that he even looked down upon?

"court death!"

Chu Yang was furious.

Chapter 951

If Xing Tian is just a little more arrogant, that's all, and Ren Ren will pass.

But not only did he severely injure the Golden Immortal who guarded Shouyang Mountain, but he also slandered and trampled on the dignity of the human race.

Opening and closing your mouth is an ant?

vassal?slave?A tool for reproduction?

In the ancestral land of the human race, if Chu Yang did not resist such words, his spine would be completely crushed.

boom……!

Without saying a word, Chu Yang punched out, the air exploded, and it fell on Xing Tian's head like a mountain roar and a tsunami.This punch is exactly the reincarnation punch.

The power of a punch not only contains his laws and principles, its power has increased by five times, but also the rules of exerting force.

"How dare you attack me?"

Xing Tian stared, with a fierce look on his face.

For more than 200 years, he traveled across the prehistoric world. Wherever he went, there were many people who resisted at the beginning, but he slaughtered dozens of ethnic groups one after another, and the number of creatures beheaded was more than hundreds of millions?

Later, when they went to other races, they all bowed their heads one after another, not to mention resisting, not even daring to make a strong tone.

In his eyes, the human race has only been born not long ago, and they are as humble as ants. After seeing him, they should prostrate themselves on the ground.

He never thought that Chu Yang would make a move.

Just like a mortal emperor who was provoked by a beggar.

Xing Tian shot, punching the void.

Two fists meet.

Rumble!