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The next moment, with a plop, it fell down.

Li Luo stretched out his hand and took back the dropped treasure money, and he also caught the red hydrangea that was about to drop.

"Huh? What did you do?"

On the other side, Nuwa's complexion changed drastically, and she asked sharply.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that Hong Hydrangea, who had been with her for countless years, suddenly lost her senses.

Involuntarily, she panicked.

This is the only magic weapon bestowed by Daozu Hongjun.

How could it be possible to lose induction?

"Wow!"

Everyone watching the battle was also in an uproar, with disbelief on their faces.

Not only the prehistoric powers, but also those saints of heaven.

Human Ancestor is really weird, with endless tricks.

The law of the avenue for self-proving the Tao turned out to be the five-element avenue.

Not to mention the human-made whip before, everyone has seen it.

This time, they took out another magic weapon that everyone had never seen before, and it had strange effects.

Again and again, will it happen again and again?

Is there still an unknown magic weapon in his hand?

"Obviously, you lost!"

Holding the opponent's magic weapon, Li Luo said calmly.

Don't look at the fact that the two of them just made one move each, but it was extremely dangerous.

Li Luo's whip, if the other party is an existence under the saint, even ten or hundreds of quasi-sages would not be able to take it, and they would die with one whip.

The same is true for Nuwa's red hydrangea. Facing the monstrous destructive power, the existence below the saint will have to kneel when they meet each other.

It is not only the power of the magic weapon, but also the power of the great way of the saint, the combination of the two is so powerful.

In the same way, facing the red hydrangea thrown by Nuwa, Li Luo first dispelled her power of avenue in the same way, and then dropped the opponent's magic weapon with falling treasure money.

The prestige of falling treasure and money temporarily blocked the spiritual connection between Nuwa and Hong Hydrangea.

It is precisely because of this that Nuwa lost her sense of the red hydrangea.

If it was replaced by a non-holy existence, even if he was holding Luobao money, he would be powerless.

First of all, the power of the saint's avenue cannot be cracked, and can only be suppressed by it.

Although it was just a trial move just now, Li Luo no longer wants to fight with the opponent anymore.

When fighting with a woman, it is disgraceful to win; even more disgraceful to lose.

Best so far.

"Hmph, give me back my magic weapon!"

Nuwa couldn't help but look stagnant when she heard the words, and said bitterly.

She also didn't expect that she was completely at a disadvantage after just fighting with one move.

If you continue to fight, you will really lose your face.

Therefore, she also accepts as soon as she sees it, and stops messing around.

But the red hydrangea was a gift from Hongjun, so there is no room for loss.

"Put it here with me first, and come to me to get it later!"

Putting away the red hydrangea without any hassle, Li Luo said lightly.

He was angry that the other party belittled the human race, how could he return the magic weapon so easily?

Ignoring the opponent's livid face, after putting away the whip, Li Luo walked back to the Human Ancestral Heaven.

The rest of the people followed suit, their faces full of excitement.

The prehistoric powers are all excited to witness a duel of saints.

The people of the prehistoric human race were happy with Ren Zu's powerful strength and protective personality.

Only the sage of Heavenly Dao and his disciples all looked unhappy.

Human Ancestor Heaven.

"Kunpeng, back then you devoured the three members of my human race 110, and now they are in my hands, what can you say?"

After returning, looking at Kunpeng who was fixed in the field, Li Luo narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Win the king and lose the bandit, I have nothing to say!"

Kunpeng was also a bachelor, so he readily admitted his failure.

Although they were pinned down before, I don't know how the battle between the two saints Li Luo and Nuwa was going.

But just looking at Nuwa's disheartened expression, he roughly guessed the result.

Even Saint Nuwa is no match, what can he do?

He can also despair!

"very good!"

Li Luo nodded. The other party was so straightforward, and he would not be lenient in the slightest.

Kill the chicken and the monkey!

Kill one to set an example!

"Since this is the case, I have decided...to keep you in the human world forever until the world is destroyed!"

Looking at the rebellious Kunpeng bird, Li Luo's eyes showed a ruthless look, and he made up his mind resolutely.

After finishing speaking, he waved his big sleeve, and a wave of supreme power gushed out, suppressing Kunpeng involuntarily.

Then, it turned into a ray of light and flew towards the human world.

"call out!"

A beam of light descended from the sky and landed at the very center of the human world, the gate of the holy city.

Such a movement immediately attracted the attention of countless clansmen.

When they surrounded it, they saw a stone statue in the empty place.

It looks like a human being, with a gloomy face, hands tied behind his back, kneeling on the ground with his head down, facing the direction of the holy city.

It seems that from his eyes, he can see a monstrous unwillingness.

The next moment, before the clansmen could react, they saw a stone tablet grow out of the ground and inserted next to the stone statue.

It read: "Kunpeng, a quasi-sacred demon clan, was suppressed here by the human ancestors because he devoured 110 three human races, until the world was shattered!"

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, whether it was the human race in the Holy City who saw this scene, or the powerful beings in Ren Zu Tian, ​​they couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

It doesn’t matter if it’s suppressed, all the abilities of action are fixed, leaving only the consciousness, made into a stone statue, and placed at the gate of the holy city.

He also put it in a state of being bound on his knees, and will be cast aside by hundreds of millions of people forever.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the human race was naturally extremely excited.

If there are ancestors, the human race will not be bullied.

But when other people saw this scene, let alone the discomfort in their hearts.

Killing and killing hearts, nothing more than this!

It's not enough to suppress the opponent, but it has to be displayed in such a humiliating appearance outside.

In other words, Kunpeng's intelligence was completely sealed, leaving only a trace of consciousness.

Otherwise, with his arrogance, even if it is self-destruction, he would not be willing to bear this kind of humiliation!

At the same time, everyone present was shocked.

When Kunpeng devoured a hundred or so human races, he has been hated by the ancestors until now, and he ended up like this.

This human race is really not to be messed with.

"Clap!"

After dealing with Kunpeng, Li Luo slapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

"People respect me a foot, and I return a foot!"

"Although my human race does not cause trouble, I am not afraid of trouble!"

"I hope you all do well!"

"Okay, let's go!"

After Li Luo said something on the scene, he waved his hand and let everyone leave.

"I'm waiting to retire!"

Seeing this, all the Great Disaster Cultivators bid farewell hastily, and left Human Ancestor Heaven quickly.

I was afraid that if I walked too slowly, I would become the next target of suppression.

"Crash!"

Soon, all the melon-eaters left, leaving only the powerhouses of the human race, the sages of heaven and their disciples in Renzu Tian.

"Go back, too!"

Li Luo turned his head, looked at Zhen Yuanzi and the others, and said.

"Yes, I'll take my leave!"

Zhen Yuanzi was very discerning, knowing that Ren Zu and the saints had something to talk about, so he took the rest of his tribe away immediately.

After a while, everyone left.

Li Luo turned his head, looked at the saints, and said, "You all came together today, but what's the matter?"

"The ancestor of Ren became a saint, I'm here to congratulate you!"

As a senior brother, Taiqing stood up without hesitation and congratulated Li Luo.

"I appreciate the kindness, but..."

"You guys are really that good? Why don't I believe it?"

Li Luo arched his hands as a return of the salute, but he showed a disbelieving expression.

"Fellow Daoist Ren Zu, I am equivalent to a saint, and we will have a long time to get along with each other in the future, don't be so extreme!"

Seeing this, Zhunti said with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't speak. Back then, you plotted against ten little golden crows and let them fly out of Fusang Island to wreak havoc on the wilds, causing all races and spirits to suffer unspeakably!"

Seeing that Zhun raised his head, Li Luo curled his lips and said, "If I hadn't worked so hard to support us, our human race would have suffered such an indiscriminate disaster! Shouldn't we settle this account carefully?"

Calculate my human race, who gave you the courage?

If the tiger doesn't show its power, just treat me as a sick cat?

If you didn't show up, I almost forgot about it.

Since you're going to make your mark, then you should do the math. You should have done the math for my human race back then!

"This matter is the movement of heaven, and has nothing to do with me. Fellow Daoist Ren Zu, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhunti was taken aback and quickly argued.

This lunatic is really a troublemaker.

He didn't want to get into a fight with Ren Zu for no reason.

"Yes, under the calamity, we and other saints have the responsibility to maintain the operation of the heavenly way. Even if my junior brother did not take action in what happened back then, the tenth prince of the demon clan would have suffered such a calamity!"