The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 420 If You Were Hongjun, I Was Pangu!
Is Fellow Daoist Qinglian a saint?

No, at least Jiang Shi thinks not.

Would the person who could oppose Fellow Daoist Qinglian be a saint?impossible!

The six heavenly saints were all suppressed by Hongjun Daozu's saint breath, and they were extremely weak.

And Hongjun Daozu is even more advanced like an ordinary monk, breaking the sky is the peak of Daluo, right?
The six people present are the disciples of the Taoist Sanqing, the disciples of the Western religion, and the disciples of the Wa Palace. This old man can't possibly be the Sanqing sage or the second sage of the West, right?

Then Jiang Shi has nothing to be afraid of, just do it.

Jiang Shi had already figured out the script, blasted the pretentious old man with his fist, saved Taoist Qinglian from the fire and water, then patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Fellow Taoist Qinglian, from now on, I will cover you you."

Then give the old boy in Jiulong a "you understand" look, wait for his grateful and ashamed expression, and finally forgive him a lot.

Perfect!It can be said that Jiang Shi is already in high spirits.

Although Jiang Shi thought everything was very good, but the ending
"boom!"

After Hongjun Daozu passed through the initial ignorance and looked at Jiang Shi like a fool, he smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his finger and flicked slightly.

The confident Jiang Shi, the majestic Jiang Shi, is like a Jiang Shi descended from the gods, like a fly, he was beaten backwards and rolled, and he rolled thousands of miles away in an instant, collapsing countless mountain peaks, and fell into the ground. I can't even buckle it out.

Including the leader of Tongtian, the corners of the mouths of the six heavenly saints twitched suddenly. Jiang Shi's ability to kill is indeed the best in the wild.

"Cough cough!"

Jiang Shi's whole body seemed to be broken, and he struggled to climb out from the rocks, spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood, looked at the ordinary old man in front of him in surprise, and couldn't help shouting: "Sun Keke!"

Wait, something is wrong with this script!

Jiang Shi pulled the corner of his mouth, gave the most sincere smile, and asked politely: "Well, fellow daoist, senior, what's your name?"

Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue, but Jiang Shi firmly remembers it in his heart, and dare not forget it.

At this moment, Master Tongtian couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and was about to speak, but felt the pressure on his body was heavy, and he groaned, unable to continue.

Daoist Hongjun on the side also looked up and down Jiang Shi with a little curiosity, with a playful smile on his face, and said lightly: "Jiang Shi, right? You are also considered an outstanding person, so it is better to be beside the poor Taoist." How about a boy? It doesn't count as humiliating your ability."

In Hongjun Daozu's view, Jiang Shi's ability is not bad. Although he has not yet proved the Hunyuan Daoguo, his potential is no worse than these disciples of the Heavenly Dao Saint. Can be accepted as a disciple.

That's right, in Hongjun Daozu's view, he is not as good as Hunyuan, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be his disciple, and Jiang Shi is just barely able to step into the threshold.

This old thing has such a big breath!Still be a child!Pooh!
Jiang Shi sneered, wanting to exhale fragrance, but remembered from the heart that he was a person of quality, so he could only narrow his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice to Master Tongtian, "Fellow Daoist Qinglian, I am pestering this grandson thief, Go and ask your teacher, Master Tongtian, to hack him to death!"

Master Tongtian's face twitched violently, and the other five sages of heaven also looked at Jiang Shi strangely, then at the struggling Master Tongtian, and remained silent.

The leader of Tongtian didn't know what mood he was feeling in his heart at this time, so he said with difficulty: "Well, it's not very convenient for Tongtian sage right now."

Hearing this, Jiang Shi couldn't help complaining: "Are you an intercepting disciple? I don't care if the sage Tongtian cares about you like this or not."

After saying that, Jiang Shi looked at the other saint disciples, but found that they all lowered their heads silently, as if unwilling to look at Jiang Shi.

Hongjun Daozu looked at this joke-like scene, but he didn't get angry, and said calmly: "Jiang Shi, do you know who the poor is?"

Jiang Shixiao rolled his eyes, got up to be careful, and couldn't help but mocked: "Why, you are very famous, I should know you?"

Daoist Hongjun clicked his tongue, and said casually: "Poverty Dao is the ancestor of all dharmas, the source of ten thousand ways. Being a child of Poverty Dao is not an insult to you, is it?"

This shit is old glass!

Jiang Shi couldn't help but spat, and said disdainfully: "If you are Daoist Hongjun, this seat is the great god Pangu, who can't compete with you! Right, fellow Taoist Qinglian?"

Master Tongtian also lowered his head speechlessly, not daring to look at Jiang Shi, but felt that this was not good, so he gave Jiang Shi a wry smile that he understood on his own.

Jiang Shi was taken aback for a moment, wait, why does something look wrong.
"Tongtian, you little friend seems a little silly, please explain to him." Daozu Hongjun sneered, and with a light wave of his sleeve, the heavy pressure on the leader of Tongtian disappeared.

Master Tongtian staggered and almost fell to the ground, then took a breath, and stepped aside with the Qingping sword in hand, looking at Jiang Shi with a complicated expression, not knowing how to speak.

Although he knew that one day he would be honest with Jiang Shi, but he never expected such a scene.

How to speak, wait online, a little anxious.
The expression on Jiang Shi's face was slightly stiff, his mouth moved, and he pointed to Daozu Hongjun and said uncertainly: "Hongjun?"

Master Tongtian hesitated slightly, but nodded.

Jiang Shi's face twitched, and he pointed to the leader of Tongtian and asked, "Tongtian?"

Master Tongtian blushed and covered his face with his sleeves, but still nodded.

Jiang Shi felt a little bad all of a sudden.
This damn, cheating!
He just called Hongjun Dao grandson thief?
Then the leader of Tongtian who thought he could be a backer is actually fellow Taoist Qinglian, who is like a real thief in front of Daozu Hongjun.
Didn't it mean that I was going to be cold?

Thinking of this, Jiang Shi couldn't help but blurted out: "Fuck, fellow Daoist Qinglian Tongtian sage, have I been tricked to death by you? You are dignified to stop teaching the sage, why don't you do this!"

Master Tongtian couldn't bear it anymore, and said helplessly: "The poor Taoist doesn't want to, look, it's not the poor Taoist who can't do it."

Master Tongtian glanced to the side, those five were worse than himself.

Jiang Shi looked at the past along the way, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, thinking of a not-so-good fact, and couldn't help but look at Master Tongtian.

No way, big brother, are you making money like this?All in?

Master Tongtian sighed and nodded: You are right, we all rushed.

Jiang Shi turned his neck with difficulty, and smiled flatteringly at Hongjun Daozu: "Well, senior boss, I don't know them very well, why don't you go ahead and I'll go first?"

Daoist Hongjun also rarely paid attention to Jiang Shi, an ant, and said to the Six Saints indifferently: "Good disciples, it's time to make a decision, eat the Meteor Saint Pill, or perish with the flood?"

(End of this chapter)