Prehistoric: My understanding defies heaven, I open up the kingdom of faith in God

Cangjie returned home, sorted things out, and went to the tribe leader to tell everything.

The tribe leader naturally had no objections. Not everyone was suitable for cultivating immortality, martial arts, and martial arts. The base of the human race was huge, and there were not many people who could also practice.

Most of them can barely practice, let alone geniuses.

After all, one cannot generalize between people.

Now there is one more way to practice, and the human race has one more choice. This is a good thing, and these leaders will naturally not refuse such a thing.

Moreover, people with evil intentions cannot practice this path. Those who can practice it are definitely good people, if nothing else.

Chaos Island! !

"The human race has become stronger again." Xuan Ming said with a hint of sigh.

Teifang smiled.

If there is anyone who has the deepest understanding of the human race in the prehistoric times, it is undoubtedly Xuan Ming, not even Nuwa.

Xuan Ming can be said to have personally experienced the human race from its birthplace to its current existence.

Born in the twilight years and rising in the wilderness, it can be said that this is the entire history of the human race, which seems to be only a short sentence.

But the blood and tears involved are only known to the human race themselves.

Xuan Ming knew that it was because of the emperor, and even more because she was an ancestral witch.

Xuan Ming knew about the intermarriage between humans and witches, and was responsible for the subsequent catastrophe of the human race and the rise of the human race.

It can be said that Xuan Ming watched the rise of the human race step by step.

Looking back now, it is an incredible thing.

The human race could actually become the overlord of the world. If someone had told Xuan Ming about this, Xuan Ming would have just regarded it as a joke.

But now, this has really happened, just like the existence that was talked about every night, has really happened.

The human race is so weak compared to all other races in the prehistoric times. From birth, it was weak and weak, dying at the slightest disturbance, and now it has become the overlord of the world.

There is no bloodline inheritance, no innate magical powers, and no innate divine birth.

What help did Nuwa give to the human race? He probably created the human race and protected the human race for thousands of years, but then the human race rose.

From now on, Xuan Ming feels like he is in a dream.

That's why I said such words.

"That big world, husband, when do you plan to end it?" Xuan Zhen asked, looking at Di Fang, a little curious.

If a saint took action, that big world could be destroyed in a single thought.

But the emperor and the others had no intention of taking action.

"No need, just hone it for a while. The creatures of the primitive world have to get used to this kind of fighting style." Di Fang said with a smile.

Hearing Di Fang's words, Xuan Ming couldn't help but nodded.

It can be seen that this time the world of Greek mythology is just an opportunity for the saints to give the ancient creatures experience.

If you really want to take action, why wait until now?

"Instead of fighting among themselves, it is better to transfer the conflicts outside the boundary. In this way, the pressure on the prehistoric world will be much less, and it can also make up for the prehistoric times." Di Fang said slowly.

Hearing Di Fang's words, Xuan Ming nodded.

The Witch Clan must bear a large part of the responsibility for what happened in the prehistoric times.

After all, Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain was hit by the ancestral witch.

Extraterritorial battlefield! ! !

A figure appeared in the battlefield outside the territory, with Da Luo's aura emerging from his body. His thick aura overwhelmed the world, and he was dressed in white clothes with unparalleled splendor.

The ancient Taoist rhymes are intertwined on this figure, and the extremely bright power emerges, and the intertwined years are filled.

On Chaos Island, Di Fang had a smile on his lips.

This statue is the emperor’s good corpse, Immortal Martial Arts!

Emperor Xianwu stepped forward and directly crossed the endless time. The years changed under his feet, forming a golden avenue.

Crossing the barrier of the world, he appeared directly in the world of Greek mythology.

The three corpses of other saints are at least quasi-saints, and there are many quasi-sage peaks among them, but they cannot grow.

The three corpses of the emperor are an exception. Each of the three corpses carries a path of cultivation, can grow infinitely, and finally return to unity.

Emperor Xianwu is just Da Luo, so there are no bad rules.

Emperor Xianwu had just set foot in the Greek world.

The world will of the Greek world sounded the alarm with the Greek gods in mind.

Boundless coercion fell on Xianwu Emperor Fang, and the blood energy on Xianwu Emperor Fang turned into terrifying ancestral dragons roaring, and fairy light bloomed.

Step by step, terrifying footprints were left in the void.

That terrifying pressure comes from a complete world, a top-level world that is in perfect condition.

With every step he took, Emperor Xianwu was carrying billions of worlds on his body.

"Another one is looking for death." Among the temples, Zeus looked in the direction of Emperor Xianwu with a cold look in his eyes.

There are already many existences like Xianwu Difang who have broken into the Greek world.

Some either escaped or died at the hands of the Greek gods, no exceptions.

Golden thunder flashes.

Zeus flew directly out of Mount Olympus, riding the storm and thunder, intertwined with golden lightning.

Emperor Xianwu looked at Zeus expressionlessly.

Between opening and closing the eyes, an endless world opens up and evolves. Golden thunder fell.

Zeus looked at this scene with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He has defeated countless such beings. If they were outside the Greek world, such beings might still have the power to resist.

But this is the Greek world, under the blessing and suppression of the world's will.

There is no ability to resist at all.

Golden thunder fell on Xianwu Emperor Fang.

Countless thunders bloomed and intertwined.

Zeus saw this scene and was just about to leave.

A voice sounded.

"Is that all?"

Zeus froze, as if he was frozen and looked at Xianwu Emperor Fang, who was originally buried by the thunder.

The golden thunder disappeared.

The Immortal Martial Emperor Fang, who should have been annihilated by Zeus's thunder, stood unscathed.

"Too weak." Xianwu Emperor Fang looked at Zeus coldly.

Zeus couldn't help but look at Xianwu Emperor Fang with a hint of fear in his eyes. Although the aura of Xianwu Emperor Fang was only in the realm of other main gods, that is, Da Luo.

But the strength shown far exceeded this level.

"Are you not suppressed by the will of the world?" Zeus looked at Emperor Xianwu and asked with a hint of fear.

This terrible thought made Zeus break out in cold sweat. If the creatures in that world really had a way to solve the will of the world, this would be a devastating blow to the Greek world.

"No." Xianwu Emperor Fang shook his head and said calmly.

Hearing Xianwu Difang's words, Zeus looked at Difang in disbelief.

No? So this guy is still suppressed by the will of the world?

Thinking of this, Zeus's expression became even heavier.

"It's just that you are too weak." Xianwu Emperor Fang said lightly. The gods who had just arrived were stunned when they heard what Emperor Fang said.