The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 422 The great battle, the prehistoric world is broken!
Only now did Jiang Shi discover that the 33 days in the prehistoric world were rapidly shrinking. At this time, in the void, he could faintly see the magic willow outside the chaos!

But fortunately, it seems that the shield of heaven still works. The terrifying black mountain magic willow body can't get close to Honghuang. Even the terrifying face formed by this wicker can only be seen from a distance in the chaos, without any more movements.

Not only Jiang Shi, but even several other saints looked at the void and chaos in surprise. This terrifying and cruel giant face obviously harbored malicious intentions, and even several saints had to be careful with the aura it emitted.And this is not the body of the attacker!
Master Tongtian's complexion was even more ugly, even with his Dao heart, he couldn't help but give birth to a trace of despair.

Daoist Hongjun alone can't win, and now another thing that doesn't seem to be a good thing pops up, how can he fight it!
Hongjun Daozu raised his head slightly, frowned slightly, and shouted: "Yang Mei, what are you doing here, leave for the poor."

"Don't, Hongjun. We are a fateful friendship, how can you be so ruthless." The devil's face in the void opened and closed his mouth with a strange smile: "We are from the same origin, you Occupying such a rich world alone, eating a mouth full of oil, why don't you even let the old man taste the residue?"

Master Tongtian and Jiang Shi looked at each other, and there was a glimmer of hope in their hearts. These two guys don't seem to be in the same group!

Is there any chance to get a chestnut out of the fire?

"It's the poor way's ability to be able to eat enough. Yang Mei, you coward, since you escaped back then, how can you share the prehistoric food with the poor way?"

Daoist Hongjun smiled coldly, and ignored the Great Immortal Yang Mei.

Although the two are both one of the Chaos gods and demons, they don't have much friendship. In the chaos back then, Immortal Yang Mei was a high-ranking god and demon, but Daozu Hongjun was not worth mentioning.

It can even be said that there is no friendship between the Chaos gods and demons. Maybe the two will fight because of their interests in the next second, and the loser will become the winner's avenue.

Immortal Yang Mei's smile faded, she smacked her lips, and said with a playful smile: "Hongjun, you are wrong. The body of your cricket was conceived in the soil under the old man's feet. Logically speaking, it is not too much to call this old man "Father"

"Yang Mei, you are looking for death, get lost!"

Daozu Hongjun's face changed suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the infinite black lightning from 33 days away blasted towards the giant face of Immortal Yang Mei. Roar.

Back then, the Great God Pan Gu opened up the prehistoric world and killed three thousand chaotic gods and demons. Daozu Hongjun and Immortal Yang Mei were the lucky ones and survived.

However, Immortal Yangmei possessed the first hollow willow with innate spiritual root, while Daozu Hongjun possessed the first cricket in the prehistoric world, which happened to be born at the sole of the hollow willow.

Immortal Yang Mei was terrified by Pan Gu, and manipulated the hollow willow to escape into the void without being seen.Ancestor Hongjun hid in the wilderness, and finally found the way.

"Hongjun! With the destruction of the prehistoric world, this old man will see how much power you can control! Let this old man in, I only need this junior and a cheap dog, and this matter will be over!"

Immortal Yang Mei screamed and rushed towards the prehistoric world, but returned in vain.

With the destruction of the prehistoric world, the power of the prehistoric world is also constantly attenuating, and the ability to protect the prehistoric is also weakening, and the void and chaos will eventually invade the prehistoric!

"Friend Qingtongtian, do you still have a unique skill to kill this old guy?"

Jiang Shi leaned over to Master Tongtian, taking advantage of Hongjun Daozu and Immortal Yangmei having some "cause and effect" to understand, so he hurriedly asked.

Master Tongtian took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "If there is, there is, but I don't know if it will be possible or not."

With the weakening of the prehistoric way of heaven, the sages of the way of heaven finally broke free from the restraint of the way of heaven, stood up with a cold face, and stared at Daozu Hongjun.

But this is not something to be happy about. Although Hongjun Daozu can no longer manipulate the saints at will through the authority of the heaven, and several saints have the power to fight, it also proves that the power of the prehistoric heaven has been weakened to the extreme.

Once the prehistoric world is completely destroyed, it will be time for the saints to perish.

The time left for you saints is running out!
Daozu Hongjun snorted coldly, ignored Immortal Yang Mei in the void and chaos, turned his head and smiled disdainfully: "Tongtian, don't you Pangu Sanqing still have a power inherited from Pangu Great God. Smile, if you three The two are still as close as they were back then, and the poor are still somewhat afraid. But now, hehe, can you all work together to use the power inherited by the Great God Pangu?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Pangu Sanqing's faces were livid, but also the sage Nuwa and Taoist priests also had ugly expressions.

Daozu Hongjun arranged everything clearly for his relationship?

Jiang Shi spat, glanced at Master Tongtian, and then at the other saints he had been in contact with, and didn't know what to say, so he held back for a long time and spit out two words: "Fuck him?"

Master Tongtian shook his Qingping sword in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist Jiang Shi, step back!"

Just as he was speaking, the leader of Tongtian Sect gave a clear whistle, and slashed towards Daozu Hongjun with a sword, and opened the first move to counter Hongjun.

If he is not a Hunyuan Saint, no matter how powerful Jiang Shi is, it will be useless.

"kill!"

At the same time, several saints attacked Daozu Hongjun together.

The Taishang Shengren held a white jade pole, which turned into tens of thousands in an instant, and hit Daozu Hongjun fiercely.Yuanshi Tianzun also took out his own sun and moon whisk, with a cold face, transforming infinite yin and yang energy, as if the first birthday and the moon, and attacked with the Supreme Saint.

The nuwa sage and the guiding sage also gritted their teeth, one took out a red hydrangea ball, the other held a guiding treasure banner, and they all attacked it.

At this time, Pangu Sanqing didn't dare to use the innate treasure bestowed by Taoist Hongjun anymore, God knows if there are any hidden hands in it.But without the innate treasure, the strength of the saints dropped a bit.

"A mantis is like a chariot, so you can't control yourself." Daozu Hongjun sneered again and again, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and hit the five saints.

With a terrifying loud noise, Daozu Hongjun swayed slightly, his face expressionless, and the five saints all fell back, but a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

It's not that Daozu Hongjun is too strong, but Daozu Hongjun is weaker than expected!
Although the five saints are still not opponents, they are not too desperate to resist. Compared with Hongjun Daozu's power when he was in Zixiao Palace, they are not at the same level at all.

It seems that the weakening of the prehistoric way of heaven also had a considerable impact on Daozu Hongjun.

"If the poor Taoists hadn't waited for the flood to return to chaos and pursued opportunities, you would have died." Hongjun Daozu sneered and said disdainfully.

Master Tongtian made a cut, curled his lips meaningfully and said, "Hongjun, we are nothing, but there is a big guy out there. Don't end up capsizing the boat and making wedding clothes for others."

Attacking the enemy, Master Tongtian wanted Daozu Hongjun to distract himself from dealing with the Immortal Yang Mei, so as to increase the chance of victory.

Daoist Hongjun smiled softly: "Tongtian, you don't understand your weakness. Within the prehistoric world, the poor are invincible. Even if Yang Mei comes in, he can easily suppress him. When the prehistoric is destroyed, the poor will not be afraid of him. The poor are just It’s just that he doesn’t want you to fall into his hands.”

Daozu Hongjun knew a little about Immortal Yang Mei's methods. If Master Tongtian and the others fell, and the Hunyuan Holy Body fell into the hands of Immortal Yang Mei, although Hongjun was not afraid, it would still be troublesome.If Immortal Yang Mei breaks through again in the future, it won't be so long.

The avenue is difficult and narrow, let alone whether you can walk it by yourself, but you can't let others go too fast.

Master Tongtian and other five heavenly sages had gloomy faces, and they felt that they had become fragrant buns. Anyone can come and take a bite?
The supreme sage took a deep breath, black and white appeared in his eyes, as if he could conceive all things, and seemed to have infinite supernatural powers, he drank in a low voice: "One breath transforms three cleans!"

In an instant, two figures slowly descended from the Supreme Saint, each with expressionless faces, looked left and right, raised their hands and bowed gently: "I have seen you fellow Taoists."

The Supreme Saint suddenly became three? !

Not only Yuanshi and Tongtian were a little surprised, but also the corners of their mouths twitched when they connected to the Taoist.

This is not an ordinary technique of beheading three corpses. Each of these three Supreme Saints has a Hunyuan realm, which is no different from the Supreme Saint himself!
You must know that the technique of beheading three corpses taught by the West, the people who are differentiated are only in the realm of Daluo, which is completely incomparable with this.

"Wonderful, my lord, you really didn't disappoint my teacher." Hongjun Daozu smiled slightly, but there was no surprise: "But don't you think that many people are useful, a joke!"

There is nothing to say, in an instant, I saw three Supreme Saints, one holding a white jade pole, one carrying a Taiyi Whisk, and the other holding a Vajra cut, and the seven Heavenly Dao Saints attacked Hongjun Daozu from all directions.

Jiang Shi on the side let out a mouthful of turbid air and roared, urging the power of the law of power to the extreme. The whole person is like a giant, who can capture the stars and the moon, and the burst of power in an instant, the highest momentum seems to be able to touch Hunyuan threshold.

In the siege of the saints, Daoist Hongjun glanced at Jiang Shi with disdain, and sneered: "You still don't know what is called 'the ancestor of ten thousand dharmas, the source of ten thousand ways', so the teacher will teach you another lesson. "

The bamboo stick in Hongjun Daozu's hand spanned time and space in an instant, and swung it heavily at several saints, no matter how powerful you are, you can't stop it at all.

"boom!"

The seven saints sprayed blood and crashed into the prehistoric land, causing final damage to the already overwhelmed prehistoric land.

The entire prehistoric world split into four irregular pieces, and collapsed and destroyed at an even more terrifying speed!

"Not good, stabilize the prehistoric world!"

The saints had no time to recover from their injuries, and were about to use their mana to pull the fragments of the prehistoric land. Hongjun Daozu in the void clicked his tongue, and hit the prehistoric land with a bamboo stick in his hand, ready to push another force to completely shatter the prehistoric land.

A figure stopped in the middle, roared, and punched Hongjun's attack.

Like a praying man's arm blocking a car, but never returning!
(End of this chapter)