Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

"Why don't you give it away?"

After a while, Chu Yang suddenly said.

"I can't bear the fear!"

The third ancestor of the human race came out from the void, and Suirenshi showed a look of sadness.

"Holy Master, if they die in battle, can they really be resurrected?"

Ziyi asked nervously.

"At least it can be a ghost. After all, the Great Elder has a very close relationship with us!"

Chu Yang replied.

"we can only do this!"

You Chao sighed.

"This battle...!"

They all looked at Chu Yang.

"Leave this battle to me. You three elders will sit in the ancestral hall. The inheritance of the human race will last forever, and we need you to guard it and suppress luck forever!"

Chu Yang said expressionlessly.

"Holy Master, no one in the human race can do without you. The three of us, as the third ancestor, how can we not show up when disaster strikes?" Suiren shook his head, "Holy Master, you stay in the ancestral hall, and leave it to us outside." There are three!"

"Can you stop Candle Dragon? Can you stop Kunpeng?"

Chu Yang asked back.

The three were silent.

"Humans need you to sit in town and protect them. After all, you are the only remaining first-generation human race." Chu Yang said, "Leave this catastrophe to me. Don't worry, I won't die easily. In case, If I die in battle, if something important happens, I will discuss it with the Great Elder!"

"Holy Master!"

The three were moved.

Chu Yang stepped out, left the ancestral hall, came to the sky, and landed in front of Bai Ze and others.

"Human Saint Master, Chu Yang!" Bai Ze sized Chu Yang up, frowning in confusion, "It's just that Da Luo is perfect, so how could it be unfavorable to Fellow Daoist Zhulong?"

He tilted his head and looked at the candle dragon beside him.

Zhulong didn't say a word, just stared at Chu Yang with cautious eyes.

In the last battle, he was too impressed.

Almost got killed.

"Nuwa Empress is a saint of the monster race, and also created the human race. The monster race is superior, and the human race is struggling in the wild. Not only does she have no hatred, but she is a little close. Why do you want to send troops to my human race?"

Chu Yang accused.

"There's no need to talk about all these things!" Bai Ze said indifferently, "Human Saint Master, I will give you two choices. One is to exterminate the clan. With my heavenly power, you should understand that it can be done very easily; , dedicating 500 billion human beings.”

"If this is the case, then the monster will never be at odds with each other!"

Chu Yang was even more indifferent.

"Are you qualified?"

Bai Ze sneered.

"In the name of the Human Race Saint Master, I swear that if the Monster Race innocently massacres our Human Race, my Human Race, from generation to generation, until immeasurable kalpas, and the Human Race is not destroyed, then I will be incompatible with the Monster Race." Chu Yang's voice, It was spread all over the world, "The prehistoric land, the vastness of the four seas, and the immeasurable starry sky, as long as you belong to the monster clan, you will kill one when you see it, until it becomes extinct!"

"Did you even kill Nuwa Saint?"

Bai Ze showed a ferocious look.

"My human race is in the midst of survival, and the catastrophe of genocide is imminent. If she doesn't show up today to stop it, from now on, there will be no more sacred statues of Nuwa in the human clan's ancestral temple!"

Chu Yang's voice was sonorous without leaving any room for it.

Rumble!

As soon as this remark came out, there was agitation in the human race.

In the prehistoric land, everyone looked sideways.

Above the nine heavens, the situation is the same.

"Shuzi dare!"

In the Nuwa Palace, there was a shout of anger.

"As the Virgin of the Human Race, I will deprive Chuyang of the title of Saint Master of the Human Race!"

Empress Nuwa was completely angry.

Chu Yang put his hands behind his back, unmoved.

Bai Ze revealed a strange color.

Zhulong flashed a touch of pleasure, as well as a vague murderous intent.

Demon master Kunpeng frowned.

"The title of Saint Master is the belief of our people, how can we allow others to abolish it?" Suiren appeared above the ancestral hall of the human race, raised his head, looked at the sky, and asked coldly, "Nuwa Empress, I want to ask, As a monster saint, why did you allow the monsters in the heavens to slaughter our human race? Is it true that you created the human race just as the rations of the demon race as the rumors say?"

"You defend the Yaozu everywhere, why never help us?"

You Chao also questioned.

"The holy master led us to develop from the bottom of the prehistoric world to a real firm foothold. There are hundreds of billions of people alive. For the achievements of our human race, he far surpasses you!"

Ziyi's tone was even worse.

"I created you!"

Above the nine heavens, every time a word falls, it is accompanied by thousands of thunderbolts.

That was the anger of the saint, destroying the world.

The third ancestor of the human race was not afraid at all.

Today, they gave up completely.

"You created us, and you also proved to be holy. If it wasn't for the sake of sanctification, would you have created?" Suiren snorted coldly, "After you created humans, you never cared about them again, but we have worshiped for generations, The most pious mentality, every day, every moment, provides you with faith and luck, but what is it in exchange? Connivance to the monster race, slaughter my human race! Hahaha, you treat us like nothing, why should we recognize you? Besides, the merits of sanctification, luck, and faith are enough to pay back!"

"Presumptuous, you three, I created it with my own hands, endowed it with life, and my kindness is greater than heaven!"

"In the first generation of humans, there are only three of us left. If this is the case, I will return this body to you. From now on, there will be no Virgin Mary!"

Ziyi was the first to get annoyed, and directly broke his body.

Chapter 971 Pull down the altar

Ziyi's body was torn apart, and the original blood of the first human was picked out.

"I will return this body to you, and there will be no more Virgin!"

Suirenshi and Youchaoshi roared in grief and anger, and also pulled out their own original blood, directly destroying them.

Without the support of the original blood and the original core energy, they can't even maintain their shape, and even have a tendency to collapse completely.

On the ancestral hall, the Eight Views Palace Lantern cast rays of light, covering the three of them.

Seeing this scene in the sky, Chu Yang felt a little relieved.

At this time, he heard a series of voices, which finally converged into a torrent, running through the sky, mighty and mighty, reversing the universe and affecting the operation of good fortune.

Just now, two thousand Taiyi and 35 golden immortals sent by Chu Yang sent an image that Chu Yang gave them to every city and every place where human races gathered through various channels.

In the image, there is a shadow in the void, and the figure and movement are lifelike, as if they were real, recreating everything that happened in the ancestral hall:

Chu Yang talked about the catastrophe of the human race, the Empress Nuwa showed her holiness, and asked the saint master and the third ancestor to go to the heavenly court to wait for orders, and there must be no mistakes.Then Chu Yang took out a sword and said that the Dragon Clan's invasion was for luck and the blood of the human race, a refining tool that could restrain the body of the Wu Clan.In order to deal with the witch clan, Tianting will not miss this opportunity to refine a powerful magic weapon with the blood of the human race.Only then did Empress Nuwa show her holiness, instead of stopping, she sent the human race to the mouth of the demon.According to Chu Yang's analysis, the third ancestor of the human race pointed to the sacred image of the Nuwa Empress and cried out.

The dragon clan invaded, the candle dragon entered the heavenly court, and then Nuwa issued a decree, and now the monster clan invaded, all kinds of things before and after have already explained a problem.

The monster clan wants to hunt down the human race, and even exterminate their species; instead of stopping it, Empress Nuwa connives, and even takes the initiative to send the human race to the heaven, becoming a dead soul under the knife.

Watching this scene, the hundreds of millions of human beings couldn't believe it.

That is Empress Nuwa, the human race has been worshiping devoutly for tens of thousands of years, even if they are hungry, even when they are desperately fighting, they never forget to worship.

But today, all of this has left them in the dark.

On Mount Shouyang, Chu Yang accused him, made an oath, and spread the word throughout the territory of the human race.

The third ancestor of the human race confronted the Empress Nuwa, roaring in grief and anger, her heart was ashes, and finally her body disintegrated.

At this moment, they finally discovered one thing.

The human race is the tool used by Nuwa Empress to prove her way and become holy.

The human race was created for the monster race. It used to be a food for blood, but now it is a tool for refining magic weapons.

The holy master vowed that the third ancestor would return the flesh.

A sense of resentment suddenly rose in their hearts. This anger came suddenly and violently, and it made them feel uncomfortable.

If you don't want us, why should we worship you?

"Human Race, there will be no Holy Mother from now on!"

One sentence, one after another, gathered into a torrent, set off a monstrous wave, swept across the prehistoric, broke through the sky, shook the heaven, broke through the barriers of the barriers, and finally gathered together to form a light of humanity that merged into the heaven and the earth.

The luck that bloomed from the torrent of humanity made the prehistoric world quiet.

"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement!"

Chu Yang's voice appeared at the right time and spread throughout the world.

"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement!"

Hundreds of millions of people roared at the same time.

A breath of self-improvement emanated out.

Hard work, not relying on saints, only relying on their own thoughts, rose in their hearts, grew rapidly, and turned into an unquenchable lamp of self-improvement, lighting up the sea of ​​hearts.

With the belief in self-improvement and getting rid of the shackles of the soul, at this moment, the human race finally formed its own independent power.

Chu Yang showed a smile, he was able to fly freely only after he got rid of the shackles of Nuwa saint's mind.

Kacha...!

In the land of the human race, in the ancestral temple, all the holy elephants belonging to Nuwa cracked and collapsed at this moment, turning into scattered clods.

Only the holy elephant of the ancestral hall of the human race, although cracked, has not finally collapsed.

In the nine heavens, Nuwa's face turned pale, and a chaotic storm was set off behind her, and the terrifying power destroyed everything.

She was angry, completely angry.

Looking down at the earth, looking at the territory of the human race.

In her eyes, the power to destroy everything is brewing.

"it is good!"

In Tushita Palace, the Taiqing sage was overjoyed and couldn't help standing up.

He used the sage's supernatural powers and stood still.

The sky above Shouyang Mountain.

Bai Ze and the demon master Kunpeng were a little stunned.

They thought it would be easy to hunt the human race this time, but they didn't know that these things happened and attracted all the eyes of Honghuang.

For a moment, he hesitated.

Chu Yang felt the pressure from above, but narrowed his eyes, and let out a fairy voice: "Lend me a little painstaking efforts to shape a body for my third ancestor of the human race!"

The sound spread in all directions and fell into everyone's ears.

"Unshirkable!"

The torrent of sound, rolling like a tide, drowns everything.