Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

Then, the battle between man and god that broke out now will definitely be completely different.

"Teacher, this is a war of the human race. Do you have any instructions?" Nuwa's beautiful eyes shone like stars.

Chen Xuan showed a comfortable smile on his face, and said leisurely: "The human race wants to rise, this is a disaster that must be passed through, of course it is just a small fight, just let it go!"

Let go and do it?

Nuwa immediately showed a knowing smile.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, I can go to help the human race!" Kong Xuan said with blinking eyes.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, you stay on the mountain to serve the teacher, and Kong Xuan and I will go down the mountain to bring Haotian back to its original form!" The six-eared macaque also raised its eyebrows and said.

Nuwa looked at Chen Xuan with a questioning look.

Chen Xuan looked at Kong Xuan and the six-eared macaque. He already knew that Kong Xuan wanted to go down the mountain to have fun. After all, he had been staying on Taiyun Mountain since he was born, and he might be overwhelmed.

So he smiled and said, "Six ears, Kong Xuan, of course."

With Chen Xuan's approval, the six-eared macaque's hard-core soldiers flew up from the ground.

Kong Xuan immediately cheered, and finally he could go down the mountain to play.

Miss Fengzu, here I come!

Ah, no, I went down the mountain to help the human race.

Well, it is also possible to bring Miss Fengzu to help the human race.

After all, many people are powerful!

Hoho haha!

And Yaochi next to Nuwa pursed her lips, but didn't say anything.

On one side are my teachers and sisters who I respect very much.

On the other side is the stupid Haotian who played with him since childhood.

We can only find an opportunity to persuade Haotian to give up that unrealistic dream of unification!

The next day.

"Teacher, Kong Xuan and I will go down the mountain today, and we will return after completing the mission!" The six-eared macaque stepped on an auspicious cloud and waved to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "Take four words to Zhuanxu for me."

The six-eared macaque listens attentively.

"Jedi Tiantong!" Chen Xuan's voice was like a torrent of bells, shaking the Taoism of the entire Taiyun Mountain.

Jedi Tiantong?

"Jedi Tiantong? Teacher, could it be..." Hong Yun from the side came over and seemed to be stunned, so he asked.

"Teacher, this trick is wonderful! I am willing to bow down!"

"It's unbelievable! It can be called dredging from the bottom!"

"As expected of a teacher! The moment you open your mouth, you are an absolute king!"

"At that time, Xiao Haotian will cry miserably, right? Do you think he will come back to beg the teacher?"

"Little Haotian must ask his Daoist Hongjun first. After all, in terms of crying skills, Haotian is not inferior to anyone!"

The six-eared macaque was slightly stunned, but didn't pay much attention, so he patted his chest and said proudly: "Teacher, don't worry, it's all on me!"

Immediately, the figures of Liu Er and Kong Xuan disappeared on Mount Taiyun.

Chen Xuan looked at the figures of Liu Er and Kong Xuan going away, and murmured in a low voice: "Perhaps some innate saints would never have thought that their fate would be controlled by the hands of acquired beings."

"Teacher, what's the matter? I followed your instructions to develop the human race." Nuwa gently kneaded Chen Xuan's shoulders with her skillful hands.

Chen Xuan just sneered, and then said appreciatively: "Xiaowa, you guys did a great job!"

The instructions back then were just my random bragging.

Who knew that all of you disciples are so filial, and you have fulfilled everything for me.

Unintentionally inserting willows and willows into shades.

In today's prehistoric world, the offensive and defensive forces of the human race and the heavenly court are different.

Nowadays, the battle between humans and gods is not only a game between the human race and the heavens, but also a game between Taiyun Mountain and Zixiao Palace.

However, Chen Xuan was faintly puzzled.

Hongjun's boss, Heixin Tiandao, is now working as a waiter in his own place.

Daozu Hongjun, a migrant worker in Zixiao Palace, should have acted like this at this point in time, no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be?

Could it be that Zixiao Palace has a new boss! ?

And the Demon God of Destiny, who was far away in the Chaotic Zixiao Palace, suddenly woke up from the long river of fate.

My heart throbbed non-stop, and I panicked for no reason.

Then he muttered: "Is the prehistoric world playing tricks to scare me?"

Chapter 215 The No. [-] Combat Power Under Saints!Isn't it simple to sweep the human race?

The vast Zixiao Palace, in the endless chaos, has added a bit of mysterious fate, unpredictable meaning.

The howling chaotic wind fled from here far away, as if afraid of the power here.

At this time, the Destiny Demon God burst out with powerful strength from his thriving heart, but he was inexplicably palpitating.

The demon god of destiny settled into the long river, and suddenly felt that the road ahead was bleak and unpredictable.

The long river of fate fell silent and flowed slowly.

He couldn't help thinking for a long time, looking inside himself, and observing the fate of the prehistoric world.

Reaching the level of the Destiny Demon God, the fate of any realm in the heavens and myriad realms is reflected in his long river of fate.

If he goes one step further, he can even see the future trend of the chaotic world!

The scene in the long river of fate is the trajectory of fate that will happen in the future, regardless of whether there are variables or not.

Because, once you see it in the long river of fate, it must be a definite number.

This is the extreme horror of fate—know your fate!

To know one's own destiny, to know the lives of others, to know the destiny of all heavens...

However, at this time.

In the long flowing river, the Destiny Demon God couldn't see the slightest scene about the prehistoric future.

"No wonder it is the place where Pangu fell, the first original world of the heavens and the world, and the way of heaven in this world can hide the fate of the prehistoric world from my prying eyes."

"Worthy of being the strongest in the prehistoric world."

The Destiny Demon God thought that the reason why he couldn't see the fate of the prehistoric world was because of the most powerful man in the prehistoric world - Tiandao Xiaohei.

As everyone knows, the fate of the prehistoric is unpredictable.

It was because the person from Taiyun Mountain casually mentioned "I want to improve the level of the prehistoric world".

The Demon God of Destiny snorted coldly: "The Way of the Desolate Heaven, do you think that as long as the destiny of the Desolate World is covered, I won't be able to see it?"

"When I replace Hongjun and become you, the fate of the prehistoric world will be in my control, hahaha..."

His laughter vibrated around Zixiao Palace.

If the Destiny Demon God pays attention to himself at this time, he will find that his fate trajectory, which was originally a foregone conclusion, has now quietly changed, and it seems that there are a few more fluctuations.

However, how could it be so easy for the Demon God of Destiny to discover the silent influence of the Grand Master of the Great Dao?

Hongjun sitting on the threshold of Zixiao Palace,

At this time, his complexion was ruddy and he was much more energetic.

It was like rejuvenating.

It's really refreshing for people to have a happy event!

Hongjun was even more joyful when he heard the laughter of the Demon God of Destiny.

He muttered in his heart: "It seems that the receiver is very happy, hehehe... But you don't know, I am in the prehistoric world, and I am called a strategist... Bah bah bah! Wisdom stars! Strategist wise multi-star!"

"Brother Destiny, I am optimistic about you, you must work hard!"

"It's just a pity for this little boy of Haotian, that's all, if he is really unlucky, then we can prepare a few Chaos Stones and let him be reborn."

......

In heaven.

Palace lanterns with emerald jade tassels hang high, and the golden palace and green tiles constitute a magnificent Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian sat on the throne, feeling happy in his heart.

Because, the exercises bestowed by the Destiny Demon God almost perfectly made up for his flaws in beheading the three corpses.

Because, that exercise is specially used for the practice of good, evil, and three corpses.

With cultivation to the extreme, the three corpses can be completely stripped from the spirit treasure, freed from the shackles of the spirit treasure, and free.

The skills of the three corpses have the same origin, and then return to the original body.

The three corpses, together with the main body, merged into one, and the four ultimate quasi-sage peaks were enough to change their lives against the sky and hit the realm of saints!

Haotian admired the Demon God of Destiny even more in his heart.

Still grateful to Hongjun, because if it wasn't for Hongjun's recommendation, how could he have such an opportunity?

It's just that he didn't know at all that he was pushed out by his own Taoist ancestor to take the blame.

At this moment, he thought that the glory of his life was coming soon.

"Where is Marshal Canopy?" Haotian looked at the world with contempt, the emperor's aura was fully displayed, his face majestic and upright.

He is no longer a young boy.

at this time.

A fat figure wearing silver-white armor and carrying a nine-toothed rake appeared in the Lingxiao Palace.

I saw him walking swiftly and majesticly, bowing to Haotian and saluting: "Your Majesty, the minister is here!"

Marshal Tianpeng was obtained when Haotian surrendered near Shouyang Mountain during the prehistoric times.

With a strong body and a spiritual treasure with nine teeth, Haotian brought him into the heavenly court, took charge of Tianhe, commanded the heavenly soldiers, and named him Marshal of the Canopy.

Now that he is going to crusade against the human race to subdue the human race, the first thing Haotian thinks of is Marshal Canopy.

Haotian was very pleased, nodded secretly, and said: "Tianpeng, the human race in the lower realm is rampant, disrespecting the heavenly court, I will personally march to show the majesty of the heavenly court, you command 50 heavenly soldiers and generals, and go with me together with the giant spirit gods! "

The resounding voice echoed in Lingxiao Palace.

"I would like to go with His Majesty!" Marshal Tianpeng said.

over the years.

Although Tianting did not recruit Honghuang's high-end combat power.

However, Haotian relied on the method of painting cakes learned from Hongjun.

On the contrary, it recruited a lot of middle-level combat power like Marshal Canopy.

Such as Old Man Yuehe, Immortal Fu Yuan, General Rolling Shutter and so on.

Therefore, the current Heavenly Court is quite large.

Haotian believes that he has the support of the Four Saints behind him, and Hongjun supports him.

There is also a more powerful Destiny Demon God rushing.

Relying on his number one combat power under a saint, the Virgin of the Human Race can't come out, and he can sweep the Human Race by himself, isn't it simple?

Well, the number one combat power under this saint was granted by Haotian himself!

It's just that Xiao Haotian hasn't done enough homework yet.

He only knows that the leader of the Humanist Virgin Mary is Nuwa.