Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

In the prehistoric land, seeing eleven ancestor witches arrive at the battlefield, a golden lotus appeared out of thin air, blocking the way.

Twelve grades of golden lotus, the golden light of merit and virtue, shines on the prehistoric world.

There is a person sitting on it, with a bitter face, but the color of true and pure compassion flows in his eyes. There is a golden wheel of merit and virtue behind his head, which contains a Buddhist world. There are three thousand monks, three thousand arhats, three Thousand Bodhisattvas.

This person is the master of the Western religion who came to receive the saint.

"Why does the ancestral witch mobilize the crowd?"

The saint said.

"You also want to help the human race?"

Di Jiang stepped forward with a particularly bad look on his face.

The berserk breath, like a turbulent tide, rushed towards it, but it couldn't shake it in the slightest.

"Although the human race was created by Nuwa, it was only through her hand that the Dao of Heaven borrowed it. The human race is born with a Taoist body, which is no different from Pangu. The prehistoric world was opened up by Pangu, and the birth of the human race is inevitable. It can't be killed, it can't be destroyed. , This is the will of Pangu, the general trend of heaven!" The sage said, "Like you, like the monster race, like the saint, like the prehistoric people, in ordinary times, they all appear in the body of a human, that's the reason."

"We are the authentic Pan Gu, inheriting the will of the Father God, guarding the prehistoric world, and guarding the world created by the Father God!"

Di Jiang's face was ugly, but he refuted.

"Guard the prehistoric world?" The leading sage shook his head and sighed, "Is that really the case? Look at the prehistoric land, how many races have been wiped out by your witch clan? How many creatures have been wiped out? Is this guarding or killing? The spirit of good fortune was bred, but what about you? Almost half of them were slaughtered. Return to Pangu authentic, inherit his will, if he is alive, he will slap you to death!"

"You, be bold!"

Di Jiang was furious.

The other party pointed out his pain in a few words.

"Am I wrong? The human race was born following Pangu's will; the ten thousand races were conceived by Pangu's spirit of good fortune; the prehistoric land was transformed by Pangu, but what about you? Slaughtering all races, destroying the human race, and destroying the prehistoric land, this Is it the so-called Pangu bloodline, Pangu authentic?"

Jie Yin showed a stern look, "You are trying to discredit the Great God Pan Gu, and let the prehistoric peoples hate you, and they will hate Pan Gu accordingly, can you think of it?"

"you wanna die!"

A demonic energy appeared above Di Jiang's head, his eyes were blood red, and with a rage, he punched Jie Yin.

Chapter 983 Booming Candle Dragon: Exploding Fuxi

Di Jiang was furious, completely furious.

The quotation pointed out that the cruelty of their Wu Clan was not for protecting the wild land, not for maintaining the order of the world, but for the Wu Clan's ambition to dominate the wild, and for their Wu Clan to become the supreme of heaven and earth.

After being ashamed and angry, he shot without hesitation.

"Without the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, what do you Wu Clan rely on?"

Jieyin's face turned cold.

He didn't see any movement, and a golden light appeared in front of him, blocking Di Jiang's fist.Although it did not shatter the golden screen, the torrent shattered all the mountains within ten thousand li.

Even Chu Yang didn't dare to catch Di Jiang's punch, but he regretted not being able to catch the supernatural power he released at will.

"Brother!"

Seeing Dijiang strike again, Zhu Jiuyin yelled and stepped forward to grab him.

Di Jiang paused, with scarlet eyes, struggling extremely, barely suppressing the tyrannical emotion in his heart.He stared at Jieying, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "You Western religion, do you really want to stop me?"

He was talking about Western religion, not Jieying.

Obviously, it is pointed out that it represents two major forces.

"It's not blocking, but suppressing! If you didn't have the legacy of Pangu, with your arrogant and domineering style, Di Jiang, do you think you can live to this day?" Jieyin changed his image of a good old man, his expression was cold, and his eyes burst into murderous intent , "The last Lich War destroyed hundreds of millions of miles of territory, damaged luck and merit. Not long ago, it hunted and killed thousands of people. Do you think that you still have Pangu luck? The last time you bowed your head, you were not afraid of you. , but I don’t want to fight together and destroy the prehistoric. I know how serious the damage to the prehistoric world is by the war. The damage I suffered in the west has not recovered until now, so I have always acted in a low-key manner to avoid destroying the prehistoric Order. Also, Dijiang, although the Dutian Shensha formation is strong, can it really threaten a saint? How long can you support the true body of Pangu? Let me tell you, the way of heaven is immortal, and saints are immortal. With the power of saints like us, killing you is like Slaughtering chickens and dogs. I don’t know what it means, arrogant and domineering, and the way to die. If you are not a saint, you will end up as an ant!”

Snapped!

He raised his palm and slapped Dijiang into the ground.

"Jieyin, you are courting death!"

Zhu Rong, who was the most irritable, was furious and wanted to strike, but was held back by Zhu Jiuyin.

"Saint, what a saint, today is the real experience!" After Di Jiang rushed out from the ground, his eyes were frighteningly gloomy. He said a word, turned around and rescued him, "Follow me back!"

"Jieyin, I hope you don't regret it!"

Zhu Jiuyin left a sentence and returned to the Ancestral Witch Hall.

"Regret?" Jieyin shook his head, thinking to himself, "Now, what you rely on is nothing more than reincarnation, and Houtu sits in charge. But there are three masters of the Western religion, how can you still be afraid of you? Keep a low profile, for As for the overall situation, now, there is no need to keep a low profile!"

The ancestral witch retreated, causing an uproar.

The strength of a sage really made Honghuang almighty understand a thing or two.

Without the Houtu, the Eleven Patriarchal Witches will suffer in front of the introduction.

The holy place, the holy place.

I don't know how many prehistoric powers were dispatched, and began to search for the primordial aura that disappeared after Hong Yun's death.

If you are not a saint, you will end up as an ant, they remember it.

in heaven.

"Damn it!"

Di Jun roared, setting off an endless torrent of destruction.

Surrounding the hunter clan, I thought it would be very easy, but I didn't know that there were many difficulties. Not only did I lose a lot of monster soldiers and generals, but even four quasi-sages died.

Moreover, they were blocked in the heavenly court, completely losing face, and made countless creatures lose their awe.

Losing face and having impure beliefs is equivalent to losing luck.

"I protect the human race, and he represents the Sanqing; he is ready to fight Nuwa, lead the ancestor witch, five of the six sages of the wild are standing behind the human race! The human race, the human race, are they really going to rise?"

Di Jun waved his arms, turning the space in Lingxiao Palace into chaos.

"The rise of the human race is already unstoppable!" Kunpeng mused, "Your Majesty, for the sake of heaven, for the sake of the monster race, and for the sake of fighting against the saints, the current plan is...!"

He hesitated for a moment, his pale face turned even paler, and he still said: "Let go of your hatred and unite with the witch clan. Otherwise, under the sage's calculations, our heavenly court will have a dark future!"

"Unite the Wu Clan?" Di Jun was no longer angry, but calmed down, "Why haven't I thought about it? But, without unifying the prehistoric, without gathering immeasurable luck, how to break the confinement of the quasi-sage and become a saint If you are not holy, you will eventually be oppressed by them. If you step back once and step back, you will lose your aggressiveness, and your Dao heart will be dusty, and it will be difficult to peep at a higher level. Nowadays, although the potential of the human race is strong , but in the overall situation, there is no threat to us. Only by taking the opportunity to destroy the Wu Clan and dominate the prehistoric world will our Heavenly Court have a future. Otherwise, when the Human Clan really grows, our Monster Clan will still have the glory it is today?"

Kunpeng showed bitterness.

Why can't he think of it?

Just dominating the prehistoric world is a dead end!

Seemingly able to guess what Kunpeng was thinking, Di Jun said: "Even if it is a dead end, we must break out a bright road. Even if we fail in the end, we must bloom the glory of my heaven. Next, let's do a search for the stars for me. Looting the sand of stars, destroying big stars, searching for star cores, and condensing celestial milk, within 500 years, I will do whatever it takes to improve the strength of the Heavenly Court. Remember, no matter what the cost, even if it destroys the starry sky, I will not hesitate."

There was madness in his eyes.

The action of besieging the hunters made him see a lot.

"If you don't succeed, you will be buried with all living beings!"

Kunpeng also showed his fierceness.

The territory of the human race is full of wars, fighting and plundering.

Even with the support of saints, it can't change the weakness of the human race.

Xuandu came, carrying the Taiji Diagram, but he could only protect one city and one place, and could not change the general situation.

Kinnara, a disciple introduced by the Western Sect, also came, and he could only protect one side.

The addition of the zombies of the generals is only to slow down the army of the Wu clan.

on the sky.

"Thank you to the leader of the Human Sect, Taiqing Sage, for your help, and thank you to the leader of the Western Sect for guiding you to help the sage. Chu Yang will not forget it, and the human race will remember it!"

Chu Yang saluted and thanked, and his voice spread throughout the world. This was a statement of opinion.

The Taiqing sage nodded, leading the sage to smile.

"Next, it will be my battlefield!" Chu Yang's aura was already extremely unstable, and would completely decay at any moment. He looked at Zhulong and shouted, "Do you want to leave?"

"In your state, do you still want to kill me?"

Zhulong was retreating far away, when he heard Chu Yang's voice, the corner of his mouth twitched, stopped, turned his head, showing a cold expression.

"Kongtong Seal, go!"

"The pen of humanity, kill!"

"One blow from Tianyuan, death!"

Chu Yang exploded.

Kongtong Yin suppressed the past, this top-grade congenital spirit treasure is not weaker than Zhulong's Zulongzhu, plus the humane pen that is about to enter the ranks of the acquired best, not to mention Zhulong, even Dijun, must Discoloration.

"Longyuan reveals his holiness!"

Zhulong summoned Longyuan again, and at the same time, the ancestral dragon ball on his head merged into it.

Inside Zulongyuan, the huge trees swelled suddenly, sucking Longyuan inside, the dragon ball flashed, and turned into a green dragon, wrapped around the million-foot-high ancient tree, blocking the way.

Rumble!

The Kongtong seal and the pen of humanity shattered the ancient wood and scattered the green dragons, but they didn't completely break through the defense.

Whoosh...!

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yang pierced through the ancient wood transformed by supernatural powers with one finger, and the Zulongzhu flew away, pointing at Zhulong.

"Dragon has reverse scales, touch them and you will be angry, reverse scales kill!"

Candle Dragon exploded with ferocity, a scale flew out from his body, and shot at him.

At the same time, Fuxi urged Baoqin to attack from behind.

"Heaven has a sound, and the earth has a sound. This song is the sound of heaven and earth!"

Fuxi moved the 49 strings, and the notes condensed to form the word "heaven and earth". The stream of light flashed, and then turned into a spear, piercing through the void, and landed on the back of Chu Yang's head.

Twelve Dinghai Pearls suddenly appeared, resisted, and shattered the spear.

boom……!

Chu Yang shattered Ni Lin with a finger, and Tian Yuan's blow landed on Zhulong.

"I actually, still want to die under this finger!"

Zhulong showed an unbelievable look, and finally unwilling.

His body exploded and his primordial spirit split.

Seeing that he was about to be killed, the Zulongzhu suddenly burst into a cloud of blue light, which enveloped Zhulong and prevented him from entering the void.

"Ancestral Dragon!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes.

He raised his head suddenly, saw the eastern pole, a destructive thunderbolt appeared, and faintly heard a scream.

"interesting!"

With a low murmur, Chu Yang turned around, looked at Fuxi, and smiled ferociously: "Now you are the only one left, Fuxi, die!"

The seal of Kongtong, the brush of humanity, and the twelve Dinghai beads are all activated, descending and leaving.

At the same time, he once again unleashed Tianyuan Strike!

Chapter 984 Fuxi's death: the death of the holy master

"Kongtong Seal, the Pen of Humanity, Dinghaizhu, and your most powerful blow, Saint Master of the Human Race, you really think highly of me!"

Looking at the attacking Chu Yang, Fuxi lowered his head, and with jade hands, stroking the strings of the piano, he played a song of regret and helplessness.

The jumping notes formed a protective barrier.

A total of 8000 million pieces surround the whole body.

"You can't stop this blow!"