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

"I am the emperor of the human race. Today I establish a religion: martial arts! Use the supreme treasure of chaos: the Chaos Pearl, and the innate treasure: the Spear of Destruction of the Universe to suppress luck! The martial religion is established!"

Imperial voice sounded.

The immeasurable merits and virtues emerged and the Hongmeng Purple Qi appeared on Di Fang's body, combining with Di Fang's soul to entrust the way of heaven.

A wisp of holy power appeared on Di Fang's body, and then endless purple energy spread across the wilderness.

There are constant auspicious clouds in the sky, golden lotuses bloom on the ground, and even the aura of calamity has faded a lot.

The emperor is sanctified! !

What a plan! I opened my eyes, with a glimmer of light in my eyes. All methods were in vain. Now that I have reached this point, it is impossible to stop Di Fang.

"It's him!" Di Jun suddenly stood up from the throne. At the moment when Di Fang became a saint, he knew that the mysterious man was Di Fang.

The existence that snatched Hongmeng Ziqi away.

Di Jun's eyes were terrifyingly scarlet, looking at Di Fang above the boundless sea, with boundless murderous thoughts in his eyes.

"Okay, very good." Di Jun looked like a weak and crazy man.

Looking at Di Fang, he didn't expect that he would be tricked by a human race in the end.

Now that the emperor has become a saint, it means that it is impossible to attack the human race.

Now there is only one way he can go, and that is to become the co-lord of the ancient world, otherwise, he will be liquidated by the empire sooner or later.

"Okay!!" In the Wa Palace, Nuwa had a happy smile on her face. There were seven heavenly saints in heaven and earth.

There are two tribes of humans, the Three Pure Ones, and the Two Saints of the West, a total of seven.

All the creatures in the ancient world understood one truth at this moment, that is, the rise of the human race, and relying on two saints is enough for the rise of the human race.

"Is this a saint?" Di Fang murmured, his eyes dimmed for eternity. Di Fang still followed the path of becoming a saint, not the divine way.

Saints are omnipotent, and there are very few things that can be hidden between heaven and earth for saints, unless there is an existence like the Emperor who has the Chaos Treasure, the Chaos Bead.

One thought is eternity.

The emperor became a saint, but he did not make any big moves, nor did he liquidate the demon clan as the primitive creatures thought. Instead, he returned to Chaos Island and retreated to stabilize his state.

"There are good and bad saints of Tiandao." Di Fang murmured. To put it bluntly, a saint of Tiandao is a powerful person who relies on Tiandao to become a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

It is fundamentally different from the strong man who has entered the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal on his own, but Di Fang knows how difficult it is to reach the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal on his own.

The biggest difference between the Heavenly Saint and the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian is.

The saints of the way of heaven are invincible in the prehistoric times. With the support of the way of heaven, as long as the prehistoric times are not destroyed, the saints of the way of heaven will not die, and their combat power may not be as good as that of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

But the struggle is to be able to survive indefinitely.

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's combat power is stronger than that of ordinary Tiandao saints, but it is also limited, not infinitely strong. He also does not have the immortality ability of Tiandao saints.

If you want to kill the Tiandao Saint, you must first kill the prehistoric world. Otherwise, the Tiandao Saint will be immortal.

This is the saint of heaven.

Di Fang, who has become a saint of heaven, can best understand the cause and effect.

Of course, it is not easy for Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian to kill him. Compared with the saint of heaven, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian said.

It is more carefree and comfortable.

Without the constraints of Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao saints will be restrained by the prehistoric Heavenly Dao.

This is the biggest difference.

But for the emperor, becoming a saint of heaven is the key now, in order to become a chess player in the prehistoric world, otherwise he will always be a chess piece.

If you don't become a saint, you will eventually become an ant.

Now that he has become a saint, the emperor has the ability to overturn the table.

And the most important thing is that the three corpses of the emperor can take different paths to become saints, which is a good thing for the emperor.

There are good things and bad things about becoming a saint of heaven.

The good outweighs the bad.

In the sea of ​​blood.

Ancestor Styx had a gloomy look on his face. Now, in the sea of ​​blood, endless ghosts and innocent souls are gathered in the sea of ​​blood. Basically, all the creatures who died in the prehistoric times are here.

Unless they are the kind whose souls are scattered, otherwise, these innocent souls will gather in the Sea of ​​Blood, the most filthy place in the world.

The emperor's sanctification directly stimulated Styx.

Styx looked at the lonely ghosts in the sea of ​​​​blood, and thought about it, which brought happiness to his soul.

Start to capture those lonely ghosts, use the power of the blood sea, start to create a new race, and prepare to become saints in an alternative way.

Soon an ugly humanoid creature appeared in Styx's eyes.

With the success of creation, Styx began to create crazily.

A group of figures stood in the sea of ​​blood. The man was extremely ugly, but the woman was extremely beautiful, as if they were two extremes.

The Shura clan!

Heaven has a feeling and sends down immeasurable merit!

Minghe looked at the merits sent down by Heaven with a hint of excitement in his eyes, but the merits soon ended.

With a trace of fear in his eyes, Styx flew over the sea of ​​blood.

"I am the ancestor of Minghe. I created a clan named Shura in the future and established a religion called Shura Sect! Using the innate spiritual treasure Abi, Yuantu suppresses luck and learns from the way of heaven!"

Heaven once again sent down merit and merged into Styx's body.

Styx closed his eyes and thought carefully. After all, he was still a little short of the mark. Styx created the Shura clan and established the Shura Sect, and he lost a lot of merit.

But after all, it is still a little short, and this is also the most critical thing. The immortal system, especially the immortal system passed down by Hongjun, if you want to become a saint, you must follow the path of the heavenly saint.

Without the existence of Hongmeng Purple Qi, Quasi-Saint would be the end of this road.

What's missing from Styx is this Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Still not a saint, Styx is a little crazy, but there is nothing he can do. Now he imitates Nuwa to create a new race, and imitates other saints to establish religions.

After all, it still doesn't work. There are two paths for the Immortal Daluo. One is to take the barbaric path, accumulate magic power, and prove the way with strength. This requires great luck, great perseverance, great magic power, and great supernatural powers.

It takes time to get through it. Da Luo is the fork in the road of the Immortal Dao. Hunyuan Da Luo, the Golden Immortal and the Saint are both in the same realm, but one is the Dao and the other is the Heavenly Dao.

But in general, there is not much difference. The difference is that to follow the path of a saint, you need Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Taking the path of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian requires countless years of accumulation and precipitation.

Styx took the path of becoming a saint, but it was a little bit of a miss. After all, it still lacked some luck in it.

Styx was completely ruined. After thinking about all this, Styx also knew that it was impossible for him to become a saint, so he might as well just die in the sea of ​​blood.

It has nothing to do with Styx being ruined. He clearly knows that he is almost able to become a saint, but how can it be so simple to obtain Hongmeng Purple Qi?

And whether there is still Hongmeng Purple Qi in the world is a question.

After all, all the Hongmeng Purple Qi comes from the hands of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, so it is normal for the Styx to be ruined.

On the Wu Clan side.

Houtu, the smallest ancestral witch, walked out of the Wu tribe. Compared with other ancestral witches, Houtu was the smallest one and was the least affected by the turbid Qi of Kaitian.

Although he is unable to cultivate his soul, Hou Tu's temper is different from other ancestral witches. Even Xuan Ming, who is also a female ancestral shaman, has a very bad temper, but Hou Tu's temper is much better.

Maybe it has something to do with the rules you master.

Soil, a gift of virtue!

Relatively speaking, Hou Tu is much more compassionate.

The boundless resentment between heaven and earth made Hou Tu's heart palpitate, and he walked out of the ancestral witch tribe. Apparently, Hou Tu came to the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing the countless lonely ghosts wailing in the sea of ​​blood, Hou Tu fell into an epiphany.

A light of mercy emerged behind him.

This stop is a thousand years old.

For thousands of years, Houtu has been beside the sea of ​​blood.