Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

clack clack...

Accompanied by the sound of bones cracking one after another, Di Xin's body suddenly glowed with rays of light, illuminating the past and present!

After a while,

After the rays of light completely subsided, everyone discovered that a pair of golden wings had grown from behind Di Xin!

Before everyone in the prehistoric world came back to their senses,

An indescribably indescribable voice that sounded from the source of the long river of time and flowed down the long river of time since ancient times, and was even older than the first batch of innate gods after the opening of the sky,

In an instant, it resounded throughout the world!

but,

The weird thing is,

Obviously no one has heard this language, but in the prehistoric world, everyone from Hongjun to ants can understand it all. That ancient voice that is indescribable——

"The mysterious bird of destiny descended to give birth to Shang; blessed by humanity, there is no limit to the wild!"

boom!

When this ancient, never-heard divine language appeared——

heaven,

Haotian and the Queen Mother turned pale in an instant, collapsed on the ground with weak limbs, stared at the figure on Chaoge with a pair of big eyes of despair,

Her eyes were full of despair!

Hell,

Hou Tu, who was accepting and dealing with endless grievances, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the void, hot tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably!

While the six paths of reincarnation roared, fragments of 11 elemental forces appeared from Houtu's body!

Between the shaking of the fragments,

Ten chaotic voices that only Houtu could hear suddenly rang in her ears, and then through the mouth of Houtu, who gave birth to a spirit and turned into a true saint, they converged into two short words,

Two words full of endless thoughts, grievances, grief and boundless guilt——

"Father...Father! God!"

Chapter 652

"Father! God!"

When the voice of Houtu sounded, the ancient murmur seemed to have not been heard,

Instead, he kept repeating the previous sentence!

At this time,

Houtu's body trembled violently, and then her eyes turned to the chaotic place outside the sky, and landed on the figure standing outside Zixiao Palace——

Hongjun!

I saw a fragment of power floating in front of Hongjun, a fragment of power exuding gold!

see,

Houtu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said coldly: "The last piece is really where you are!"

at the same time,

With his hands behind his back and wearing a purple Taoist robe, Hongjun looked at the back of the soil indifferently, and waved the fragment of power in front of him into his hand.

Subsequently,

He looked at Chaoge, his eyes were as deep as the ice-cold well water in a deep well,

Just quietly watching, watching!

As if through the long river of time flowing through the ages, looking at a certain existence at the source in the downstream,

calm eyes,

But it is extremely embarrassing!

I don't know how long it took,

Hongjun suddenly exhaled a foul breath, but in the cold eyes, there was a deep smile and contempt——

"Pangu, this Emperor is indeed your plan!"

"Ever since Nuwa created a person with the same appearance as you, Pindao knew that this was your plan. You want to make the human race the master of the wild!"

"However, the creation of the world has already exhausted all your strength. Even if you leave behind calculations, this world is not up to you!"

Speaking of which,

The smile in Hongjun's eyes became deeper, as if he looked like a villain, he looked at the void and continued:

"At first, Pindao thought that besides scheming, you also left something behind, but now it seems that Pindao really thinks highly of you!"

"When the world was created, you have no turning back. The Sanqing and Twelve Ancestral Witches you left behind are also a bunch of useless waste. Pangu, Pangu, you are old and confused!"

"Do you think that even if you leave behind, a small human race that has grown up for less than 30 years, still has a chance to compete with the poor?"

"Today, Pindao will let you see how Pindao can defeat your calculations one by one!"

finished,

Hongjun glanced at the shard of power in his hand, struggled for a while, clenched his palm tightly, opened and closed it several times, and finally put it into his bosom,

And following his movements, the voice that sounded from the source of the long river of time suddenly disappeared!

Simultaneously,

The fragments of the 11 yuan power around Houtu also lost their brilliance and fell into Houtu's hands again!

no one sees,

When that voice disappeared, a vein suddenly appeared on Hongjun's forehead!

His eyes also became extremely sharp and ferocious!