The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 310 You are teaching me how to do things, huh?
Lianshan Mountains, Chixia Mountain Cave House.

Jiang Shi touched Mo's chin, a glint of haze flashed in his eyes.

The most difficult part of this Conferred God Measuring Calamity is whether the saints will make a move!

Among the Conferred Gods, whether it is the colorful peacock Kongxuan, the Daoist Duobao, the Virgin of the Golden Spirit, the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit, the Empress of Sanxiao, or even the Taoist Mosquito who has disappeared, all of them can be regarded as powerful in the prehistoric world. , few people can fight.

But the result?

As long as the saint makes a move, he will be defeated immediately, and there is no power to fight back.

Either hang on the wall on the spot, or be suppressed on the spot, or be captured and thrown at another door.

Although Jiang Shi is self-reliant, he is capable of fighting any one of the above mentioned ones, but it is absolutely impossible to win easily.

In other words, as long as some shameless saint takes action, his result will not be much better than the above few people.

Speaking of which, what was Tongtian Cult Master doing during the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods?Tinkering with the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation?Watching the disciples being ravaged by several saints in turn?

No, no, Jiang Shi made up his mind in his heart, but he had to have a friendly talk with Taoist Qinglian, and he must not let Master Tongtian continue to watch dramas in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods like a fool, otherwise he would definitely be left alone.

What you did in the prehistoric world before was a bit sloppy.
Jiang Shi didn't know at this time that there were three saints covering him tightly on the prehistoric world, and the other three saints wanted to kill him immediately.

It can only be said that ignorance is happiness. When he knows the real situation, his face will probably be blue. How can it be a miserable word.
Just as Jiang Shi was thinking about how to break the situation, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt a flicker in the void in front of him, as if something was about to jump out!

Although there was no malicious attack, it contained great power, and Jiang Shi couldn't help being on guard.

Suddenly, a thick seal of black and yellow color fell out of the void and fell into Jiang Shi's hand. It was surrounded by avenue lines and imperial aura hovered, majestic and extraordinary.The two words "Fengdu" on it were directly imprinted on the bottom of Jiang Shi's heart. Although he didn't know it, he knew it naturally.

Fengdu?Seal of Emperor Fengdu!

The moment he got it, Jiang Shi realized in his heart what it was, the emperor's seal representing the power of Emperor Fengdu!
Japan and Europe, how could this thing come into my hands!
Jiang Shi was frightened and angry, and he was surprised that the Fengdu Great Seal that he hadn't obtained before fell into his hands like this.

What is angry is that fellow Taoist Xiaotu didn't listen to his own words, and took charge of the Fengdu Great Emperor Fruition!

You don't need to think about it, you know, it must be the Seal of the Great Emperor of Fengdu that Fellow Daoist Xiaotu exchanged for the Primordial Purple Qi and Empress Houtu, and then sent it to himself.

But Jiang Shi doesn't want it now, it's safer to hold it for Fellow Daoist Xiaotu. As for himself, he can find another way, such as through the line of Fellow Daoist Qinglian, to completely embrace the thigh of Master Tongtian.

Before Jiang Shi could react, a majestic voice of heaven sounded in his mind: "Jiang Shi, a human monk, holds the seal of Emperor Fengdu, inherits the status of Emperor Fengdu, and is the lord of the underworld! Forgive me!"

With the attainment of Emperor Fengdu's status, rivers of merit and fortune rushed towards Jiang Shi.This is not only the meritorious luck brought by Fengdu Great Emperor's fruit status, but also includes a part of the meritorious luck in the underworld!

"Fuck, I don't want it!"

Jiang Shi yelled loudly, and all his mana surged out, ready to get rid of the blessing of the Fengdu Great Emperor Fruit Status.But beyond Jiang Shi's expectations, the moment his mana touched the Seal of Emperor Fengdu, fragments of the Eight Principles emerged from the Seal of Emperor Fengdu, and rushed straight towards Jiang Shi, but Jiang Shi didn't even stop him.

"boom!"

With a loud bang in Jiang Shi's mind, Jiang Shi seemed to be struck by eight lightning bolts, his whole body was in a daze, his will was hard to condense, he was dizzy as if drunk, and gradually lost consciousness. At the last moment, only one thought flashed in Jiang Shi's mind: Japan and Europe, is there a trap?

As the lord of the underworld, Emperor Fengdu can even match the power of the Haotian Jade Emperor in the heavenly court. The change of master at this time naturally attracted the attention of the entire prehistoric power!
And the first thing they sensed was naturally the five ghost emperors of the underworld. They could clearly feel that the merits and luck of the underworld were venting outwards, the kind that couldn't be stopped!

In an instant, the ghost emperors of the five directions appeared in the six realms of reincarnation, in the palace of Empress Houtu, ready to ask the truth.

The central ghost emperor is Ksitigarbha; the eastern ghost emperor is Zhao Gongming; the western ghost emperor is fearful of grandchildren; the northern ghost emperor is the nine-headed ghost chariot; the southern ghost emperor is Xingluo Daoist!

All five people raised their hands in salute: "I pay my respects to Empress Empress!"

The Houtu sage nodded slightly, as a response to their comments.

Ksitigarbha, as the central ghost emperor, although his identity can be said to be a Western religion, has the deepest connection with the six realms of reincarnation and the underworld. He is also the ghost emperor appointed by Empress Hou Tu, so the relationship is naturally better.

Ksitigarbha put his palms together and asked softly, "May I ask you why the merits and fortunes of the underworld are being lost crazily, but what happened to the status of Emperor Fengdu?"

Empress Hou Tu gave a faint grace, and said, "That's right, but I found a better candidate to inherit the position of Emperor Fengdu, so I sent the seal of Emperor Fengdu, so don't panic."

The tone was indifferent, as if giving away an insignificant vulgar thing.

The five ghost emperors were resolutely speechless, but the lost merit and luck of the underworld also represented their interests, and the western ghost emperor couldn't help but said, fearing that his grandson would be left behind, "Mother, although you are the ruler of Fengdu Great Emperor Seal, you can't Feel free to give the status of Emperor Fengdu to outsiders? Now that the merits and luck of the underworld have been lost, how should we deal with it? At least the new Emperor Fengdu should be from the underworld, right?"

"Huh?" Empress Houtu couldn't help but rolled her eyes, this Emperor Fengdu is sealed in my empress's own family, and need you, a little disciple of Chanjiao, to intervene?Immediately snorting coldly, the saint's aura spread, and he said indifferently: "Afraid to keep grandson, are you teaching me what to do?"

Fear Liusun's face immediately turned pale, and he couldn't say anything later, regretting endlessly, why should he be the first bird, and pretend he didn't see others if he didn't see it.

"If it's all right, you should leave." Empress Houtu glanced at her grandson, and said disdainfully: "If you don't agree, let your teacher Yuanshi Tianzun come to me. I appoint Emperor Fengdu, even if Haotianyu The emperor can't control it, you better do your own thing well, Western Ghost Emperor."

After saying that, Empress Hou Tu waved her hand, and all the five ghost emperors left the palace.

At the same time, the gazes of the saints also cast their gazes from their respective dojos, half of them fell on the land of the six realms of reincarnation, and half of them looked at the seal of the Great Emperor of Fengdu.

For a time, the inner thoughts of the saints were different.

(End of this chapter)