Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

The strong wind blows in, blowing the sky and darkness, flying sand and rocks.

The gust of wind subsided, but a group of heavenly soldiers and generals in silver armor fell to the ground.

"Who are you!"

A Human Earth Immortal sensed the movement and greeted him with a bronze fork in his hand.

The next moment, a demon god wearing a golden armor stood in front of him, stretched out his hand and grabbed the copper fork in the hand of the Earth Immortal of the Human Race, even though he struggled hard, he couldn't break free.

The face of the Earth Immortal of the human race changed dramatically, this was the first time he encountered such a strong enemy since he practiced the Golden Core Dao.

"What a weak human race, can their flesh and blood really help our monster race grow mana?"

The golden armored demon god was a little puzzled.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a black light, which blasted the human earth fairy into blood mist with a "poof".

The black light wrapped the blood mist, congealed into a blood ball and fell into the mouth of the golden armored demon god.

The next moment, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said happily: "The rumors are actually true!"

"Hahaha, little ones, eat up these human races!"

"Ouch-"

The heavenly soldiers and generals showed their true bodies in the strong wind, but they were huge ferocious birds and beasts.

There was a fierce look in their eyes, and they rushed towards a human settlement.

At this moment, the evil wind submerged the entire mountain forest, and the sound of killing, screaming, weeping and wailing resounded all over the field.

After a while, the forest returned to calm again.

Countless ferocious birds and beasts turned back into majestic heavenly soldiers and generals again, but the silver armor was covered with hot red.

The golden-armored demon god at the head held a blood ball in his hand, licked his lips, and said lazily, "Let's go, let's go to the next tribe."

"Yes!"

All the heavenly soldiers and generals responded in unison, condensing a huge white cloud into the sky.

……

At the western foot of Shouyang Mountain, when Xuan Chengzi arrived, the battle had come to an end.

Kong Xuan showed his real body, opened his mouth and swallowed thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals in silver armor, and two golden armored demon gods wanted to escape, but he also chased them, using the blood-drinking sword Beheaded.

The corners of Kong Xuan's eyes twitched slightly when he saw Xuan Chengzi flying towards him stepping on the twelfth-grade flaming red lotus.

He said lightly: "If you don't come, the human race will be gone."

Chapter 147 They won't take us to play

Zixiao Palace

Each of the six saints is sitting on a futon, with completely different Dao rhymes circulating around them.

Suddenly, the Zhunti sage let out a soft "Hey", looked back at Honghuang, and thought for a moment silently, with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

A sage knows the past and the future with a single thought.

You can see the whole leopard with a glimpse.

He turned his head to look at Saint Nuwa and said with a smile, "I never thought that senior sister had already planned everything when she became a saint."

Saint Nuwa opened her eyes, and countless fragments of the future were disillusioned and disappeared between the opening and closing of her eyes.

She said indifferently: "Where did the younger brother say that?"

Zhunti sage pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "When the senior sister created the human race, she also fused her own holy blood into it, so that the human race and the senior sister were connected by fate. With the senior sister's holy family, the human race is bound to emerge from the prehistoric peoples in the future." stand out……"

Speaking of this, he looked at Sanqing who was opposite, and saw that they were still in meditation with their eyes closed, as if they hadn't heard anything, and swallowed back the words that came to their lips.

"It seems that the three senior brothers have known about this for a long time... The senior sister's picture should be for that human race to compete for the position of the protagonist of the world, right?"

"good."

The Nuwa sage admitted generously: "Determine the three talents for the prehistoric world, and choose a suitable race to become the protagonist of the world. This is the foundation of my proof. The human race was created for this purpose."

Saint Zhunti nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Just now I was deducing which races could succeed the lich and become the new overlord after the calamity. Decided."

Saint Nuwa heard the subtext in his words, and frowned slightly, "Young brother wants to destroy my Daoji?"

Zhunti Saint's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly smiled and said: "What's the matter with what my sister said, I just want to help, but I don't mean to help the clan compete with you for the protagonist of the world."

At this time, the sage of Shangqing opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Junior sister created a human race to prove the Dao. Since she can become a saint, it means that the human race has been recognized by the heaven and earth, and should be the protagonist of the world! How can you help a family at will with the personality of the protagonist of the heaven and earth?" Can you win it?"

"Brother is right."

Saint Zhunti smiled and said: "I just saw that the fact that the human race possessed the holy blood seems to have been exposed, and many human races were slaughtered for the demon court, so I want my disciples who are ineffective to go to Shouyang Mountain to protect the way for the human race. "

Nuwa pondered for a moment, then turned her gaze to the sage of the Shangqing.

The sage Shangqing caught her gaze and said with a smile: "I don't think I need to bother my junior with this matter. With Xuan Chengzi here, those little monsters can't make any big waves."

Nuwa thought for a while, then nodded slightly, "I feel relieved with the words of senior brother."

The saint Zhunti didn't say much when he heard this, and closed his eyes again, but secretly transmitted the voice to the saint, saying: "Brother, did you hear that? They have already planned the human race to be the protagonist of the world, but you and I have been rejected outer……

Once the human race obtains the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth, their luck will skyrocket. If they are all shared by the three senior brothers and Nuwa senior sisters, our senior brothers may be left behind forever. "

Received the voice transmission, "What is the plan for the younger brother?"

"When the calamity is measured, the secrets of the heavens are chaotic, and it is also a good opportunity for us saints to seek luck. Since they have already planned, I can't just sit idly by."

"You have to proceed with caution."

"Brother, don't worry, I've already figured out where this child will go."

……

The Zixiao Palace has regained its tranquility, but the prehistoric world is still raging and fighting endlessly.

At the southern foot of Shouyang Mountain, Xuan Chengzi learned what had happened from Kong Xuan.

The reason is that two demon gods were greedy for food and drink when passing through the human settlements, and devoured two human monks. They realized that the essence of human blood and flesh could help them increase mana, so they began to massacre the human race, devouring a large tribe with a population of hundreds of millions. clean.

Then they went to attack other human tribes, and were repelled by dozens of first-generation ancestors.

Afterwards, the two demon gods spread the news, attracting more demon gods to attack the human race.

"These monsters are really hateful!"

Xuan Chengzi's face turned cold.

The Yaoting has always advertised the Yaozu under its command as demon gods, demon immortals, and demon saints, but Xuan Chengzi has been traveling for a long time, and has never seen anything done by the Yaoting to be worthy of the titles of gods, immortals, and saints.

Fighting, killing, occupying land as king, plundering natural materials and earthly treasures, oppressing all races...

With all these things, Xuan Chengzi only saw a brutal and domineering heaven, a heaven where the weak prey on the strong, a heaven where the strong bully the weak, and a heaven where all races are dogs...

There are no heavenly rules, no laws!

Facing the strong, bow your knees, and plunder wantonly in the face of the weak!

In such a heaven, these demon immortals, demon gods, and demon saints can be called demons!

In the past, Xuan Chengzi didn't want to pay attention to it, but now that the demon court is attacking the human race, he can't stand it.

At the same time, he blamed himself in his heart.

From the day the human race was created, he knew that the fact that the human race had the holy blood in its body would be exposed sooner or later.

However, he was deeply entrusted by the great god Fuxi to shoulder the duty of protecting the Dao of the human race, but because the human race had been safe and sound, he felt slack and hadn't visited Shouyang Mountain for many years.

He didn't consider that when the human race multiplies to a large enough size, it will inevitably expand outward. At this time, Kong Xuan can't take care of it alone.

That's how the tragedy happened today.

At this time, Kong Xuan said indifferently: "There are still a group of monsters at the southern foot that have not been resolved, should you go or should I go?"

"I come!"

Xuan Chengzi reached out his divine thoughts, instantly covering the Shouyang Mountains with a radius of millions of miles, and then locked on the target.

……

In the forest at the southern foot of the mountain, two ancestors of the first generation sacrificed their spiritual treasures that they had painstakingly nurtured for tens of thousands of years and threw them at the golden-armored demon god.

Afterwards, a ball of black light spewed out from his mouth, instantly blasting one of the Human Ancestors into blood mist.

The golden-armored demon god greedily sucked the blood mist into his mouth, with a smile of enjoyment on his face.

"The flesh and blood of the human ancestors is really delicious. No wonder the demon gods who have tasted this taste say that the human race is the blood food created for us by His Majesty Emperor Wa..."

"Bullshit!"

The only remaining human ancestor was full of fear, but still roared angrily: "We are the children of the mother god, and we are not the blood of you monsters!"

The golden-armored demon god smiled mockingly, "As a blood eater, you must be prepared to be a blood eater..."

Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

He looked up and saw that the sky had already been reflected red.

A young Taoist who is extremely elegant and elegant is stepping on a burning red lotus platform, looking straight at this place with no expression on his face.

The moment he met the opponent's eyes, the golden-armored demon god shuddered suddenly, and a flash of lightning flashed across his mind.

"Xuan Chengzi! It's Xuan Chengzi!!"

A group of man-eating monsters immediately returned to their human form, and the silver armor and helmets on their bodies shone brightly in the sun, emitting a bright fairy light.

Xuan Chengzi didn't have half a word of nonsense with them, and directly sacrificed the twelve-grade fire red lotus.

Amidst heart-piercing screams, endless karmic fire burned from the hearts of these monsters, spread to the flesh and souls, and burned their souls and bodies to pieces while burning up their sins and karma. fly ash.

After a while, thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals and that golden-armored demon god all turned into dust flying in the wind.

This shows that each of them is entangled in karma, and death is not a pity!

Chapter 148 Sure enough, it must be Xuan Chengzi

Seeing the thousands of monsters who were still extremely vicious just now turned into fly ash in an instant, the celebrity ancestor who managed to escape his life looked at Xuan Chengzi in the air in surprise, bowed and said: "Thank you, Master Immortal, for your help."

This celebrity ancestor is called Nv Yuan, who met Xuan Chengzi a few times a long time ago.

Xuan Chengzi fell to the ground, shook his head, and sighed, "I'm the one who was late."

Nv Yuan was stunned for a moment, and looked around, only to see mourners everywhere, the once thriving tribe now had only ruins and ruins, and corpses that had been sucked dry of blood were everywhere on the ground.

Nu Yuan was in a daze. Before a quarter of an hour, the mountains and forests were full of laughter and laughter, but now only the mournful cries of the survivors remained.

"Immortal Master..."

Nu Yuan looked at Xuan Chengzi and said seriously: "Is our human race really the blood food created by the mother god for those monsters?"

"of course not."

Xuan Chengzi said categorically: "How can you trust the words of a demon?"

"But the Mother God never appeared after she created us. Has she forgotten us?"

Xuan Chengzi sighed in his heart, and could understand why the other party had such an idea.

The first generation of human ancestors was different from other human races.

They are born with the body of a celestial being and are immortal.

Unlike other human races, who have a lifespan of hundreds of years in a hurry, tens of thousands of years have passed. If these ancestors had not been reminded, ordinary human races would have forgotten that their race was created by the saint Nuwa.

For these first generations of human ancestors, the sage Nuwa was like their mother.

Their affection for Nuwa saint is unmatched by other human races.

As a result, this mother has never shown up since she created them, which will inevitably make them doubt themselves.

What does his own existence mean to that saint?

"Don't think too much."

Xuan Chengzi looked at Nv Yuan seriously and said, "I came to Shouyang Mountain to protect the Dao for the human race because of the instruction of Empress Nuwa."

Nu Yuan's eyes lit up, "Master Xian, is what you said true?"