The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 419 On pretense, only accept Jiang Shi!

Fit prehistoric way?

No, no, this was never Hongjun Daozu's ultimate goal.

What use is such a weak prehistoric way of heaven to Hongjun Daozu?In the countless years of Hongjun Daozu's planning, the prehistoric way of heaven has been weakened to such an extent that Hongjun Daozu can fully exercise his purpose.

Destroy the prehistoric world and return to the chaotic void!
Hearing this, whether it was Pangu Sanqing, the Second Saint of the West, or Empress Nuwa, they all couldn't believe what they heard in their ears, and looked at Daozu Hongjun in a daze.

The Supreme Saint couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Crazy!"

Is Daoist Hongjun crazy?Obviously not.

I saw the indescribable disdain in Hongjun Daozu's words, and said lightly: "The great bird knows the ambition of the great bird, and the fluorescence is like the brilliance of the stars. But I don't blame you, but Pindao didn't tell you about the world outside the prehistoric world. Things, your vision is limited by the prehistoric, this is the reason of the world."

After a slight pause, Hongjun Daozu sighed: "The foundation of the prehistoric world is still too shallow, and the time spent has not been enough."

The background of the prehistoric world is too shallow?Three infinite years with a lot of kalpas, or not enough time to go through?

The six Heavenly Dao sages didn't speak for a while, they looked at Hongjun Daozu coldly.

Master Tongtian flicked the Qingping sword lightly, arousing boundless sword energy, and said indifferently: "Hongjun, don't talk big, no matter what plan you have, it's useless to talk too much, let's talk about it after doing it once."

As soon as the words fell, not only the Master Tongtian, but all the sages of the Heavenly Dao had murderous intent on their faces, as if they were going to fight Daozu Hongjun, the former teacher, if they disagreed.

"You six little sages of the heavenly way, even if you join forces, what can you do? The prehistoric heavenly way is already in the hands of the poor, are you going against the sky?"

With a playful smile on Hongjun Daozu's face, he stretched out his hand and gently grasped it, as if he was grabbing something.

It was obviously a very small movement, but the six sages of the heavenly dao were all groaning, almost falling backwards, unable to stand still.When this feeling of weakness passed, the six saints all looked at Daozu Hongjun with a hint of horror on their faces.

What's the situation, how can we fight like this!
"Hurry up and make a decision. Time is running out in the prehistoric world. If you swallow the Falling Holy Pill, the poor will take you away. Otherwise, you will be buried with the prehistoric heaven."

Hongjun Daozu seemed a little impatient, stretched the gourd in his hand forward, and said in a deep voice: "Eat it, and you can live. Listen to the mourning of the heaven, isn't it very wonderful?"

Only then did the six sages of the Dao of Heaven sense that the entire prehistoric world was already collapsing from the edge, annihilated, divided into earth, water, fire, and wind, and returned to chaos and void!

The prehistoric world is actually on the road to destruction!

The six heavenly saints also suddenly discovered that the mana realm of their bodies was slowly declining, and it seemed that when the prehistoric world was completely reduced to nothingness, it would be the time for their bodies to disappear.

Taoist Zhunti's face was cloudy and uncertain, he glanced at his senior brother, then at Daozu Hongjun, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked in a deep voice: "Teacher Hongjun, what do you mean? The disciple is dull, Why don't you explain a thing or two to us?"

Hongjun Daozu showed a strange look on his face, thought for a while, but did not refuse, and said with a smile: "Well, Zhunti, anyway, there is still some time, and the poor Taoist will talk to you. To be honest, the poor Taoist is quite Appreciate you and those who lead you, how about, how about following the poor way and then seeking the way?"

As if he didn’t expect Taoist Zhunti to agree directly, Taoist Hongjun went on to say: "Pindao is not a person from the prehistoric world, not to mention that the heirs chosen by the prehistoric heavenly way are you Pangu Sanqing. Although Pindao is on the road of heaven, I don't want to make wedding clothes for others.

Since he couldn't find the way, Pindao thought it would be better to take another road.Since the Great God Pangu could open up the prehistoric world from the chaos, why can't the poor Tao return the prehistoric world to chaos?Once successful, not only can you control a path of heaven, but you can also attribute the power of the path of heaven to yourself. You can also comprehend the path of destruction and walk the path of the path.

You must know that there is a sky beyond the chaos, and only this newborn world can make Pindao's plan succeed.Tsk tsk, Great God Pan Gu is really a man of heaven and earth, but the poor man is not bad either.To have the last laugh, to use Pangu's remains as a reward, to step onto the supreme avenue, is not in vain to plan for hundreds of millions of years.

The six of you, looking at the chaos, are also rare heroes. After all, you are the only remaining essence in a big world, and Pindao really loves talents.Now that we've finished talking, it's time for you to make a decision, right? "

Daoist Hongjun spoke with a hint of showing off, such a feat is rare even in the infinite world.

After planning for so many years, seeing that success is imminent, even Hongjun Daozu feels weak if he doesn't say a few words to others.

"Just because you are a cricket, you are worthy of being compared with the Great God Pan Gu? Pooh!"

After hearing this, Master Tongtian couldn't help but cursed.

This Daoist Hongjun wants to use the prehistoric world opened up by Father God Pangu and the hundreds of millions of living beings in it as his merits to achieve his own way!
"Ok?"

Daoist Hongjun's face was slightly cold, and he sneered: "Tongtian, when did the poor Taoist teach you that you don't know how to praise? Disrespect the teacher, kneel down, and admit your mistake!"

Master Tongtian's curse really hit Daozu Hongjun's pain point.

Daoist Hongjun Daoist was on the verge of death and had to lean over a cricket in order to obtain the Dao with great difficulty. This is a point that he will never let go of in his heart.

With Hongjun's current cultivation level, he may not care about his background, but it doesn't mean that someone can use this to humiliate him!
Following an order, the six heavenly saints only felt that the power in their bodies seemed to be leaving them. It was the first time that they were so powerless after countless years of achieving the Holy Fruit of Hunyuan!
The five Heavenly Dao sages other than Tongtian Sect Master all turned pale, fell backwards, could no longer stand firm, and could only sit cross-legged in the void, adjust their breath, and resist Hongjun Daozu's driving of the Heavenly Dao.

Only the Master Tongtian bent his back suddenly, as if an infinite force was pressing on him, his whole body made a "clicking click", his legs trembled, and it was difficult to stand up.

"Don't even think about it!"

Sweat profusely oozes from the forehead of Tongtian Cult Master, and he inserted the Qingping Sword into the void for support, gritting his teeth, the veins on his forehead were violent, but he was unwilling to give in.

The Qingping sword pressed a dangerous arc in the hand of the leader of Tongtian, and the whole body of the sword seemed to be crying, but it still held on tenaciously, preferring to die rather than surrender.

"Why bother, go against the sky, poor way, the way of heaven!"

Daozu Hongjun seemed to be playing tricks on the leader of Tongtian, aggressive and surprised, as if he wanted to see how long the leader of Tongtian could endure.

The field fell into a strange calm for a while, only the leader of Tongtian was struggling, and Daozu Hongjun was watching the show calmly.

But suddenly, a roar came from the sky: "Thieves Sun, let go of Fellow Daoist Qinglian!"

For a moment, all the saints were shocked, and even Hongjun Daozu couldn't help but look back slightly, only to see a burly figure in the sky striding towards everyone like a giant.

Jiang Shi!

Holding the Qingping Sword, Master Tongtian spoke out two words with difficulty: "Let's go!"

Jiang Shi smiled disdainfully, it seems that Fellow Daoist Qinglian still doesn't know his true strength.

Hey, there are quite a few acquaintances here, let me show you what high-end operation is today.

I saw Jiang Shi shouted loudly: "Under the saint, I am invincible, die!"

With a terrifying punch, he slammed straight down towards Hongjun Daozu who was a little confused!
(End of this chapter)