The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 423 Pangu Yuanling, here comes the axe!
"Ginger Stone!"

At this time, the leader of Tongtian is cooperating with several other saints to stabilize the prehistoric land and prevent the prehistoric land from being completely broken. He is powerless against Hongjun Daozu's downfall, and is preparing to grit his teeth and resist.

But at this time, Jiang Shi rushed over!

Hongjun Daozu didn't hold back this time. No matter how strong Jiang Shi was, no matter how close to the Hunyuan realm, he failed to prove the Hunyuan holy fruit after all!
And those who have not obtained the holy fruit of Hunyuan will die!

In the roar of Tongtian Sect Leader's eyes that were tearing apart, Jiang Shi was like a broken rag doll, spraying blood all over his body and falling into the prehistoric land, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

But in the end, Hongjun Daozu's blow that shattered the prehistoric world was still stopped.

"Tsk tsk tsk, courage is commendable. But what else can you do with the next blow?"

Maybe he was annoyed by Jiang Shi's harassment, and Daozu Hongjun rarely showed a stern look on his face: "What about Pangu's inheritance? What about Pangu's Sanqing? What about the law of power? Pindao wants Pangu's lineage today , completely cut off, only then can the hatred in the heart of the poor be completely relieved!"

The trend of the wild land splitting has finally slowed down, but this still does not help the overall situation, and it can even be said to be a slow death for several saints.

"Tongtian, you go and see how little friend Jiang Shi is doing, the few of us stop Hongjun."

The indifferent face of the Supreme Saint also became a little gloomy, but even the Yuanshi Tianzun and the Taoist guide who were not against Jiang Shi did not object, and only stared at Daozu Hongjun.

"Pangu's defeated general dares to be rampant now, hehe. Hongjun, you really make the poor look down on you."

The Taishang sage stroked his long beard, and said to Daozu Hongjun with disdain, attracting Daozu Hongjun's attention.

But suddenly, Daozu Hongjun stared at the depths of the shattered prehistoric land, showing a look of surprise, but also greed: "This breath is Pangu's spinal cord? Wonderful! It really shattered the prehistoric land, can it be broken?" With such a great opportunity, it is not in vain to bring the prehistoric world back to chaos!"

Pangu spinal cord?

The faces of Taishang Shengren, Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian changed when they heard the words, and they knew that Hongjun Daozu's words were true after a little induction.

As the descendants of Pangu, they could still clearly distinguish the aura of the Great God Pangu.

At this time, in the depths of the shattered land in the prehistoric world, a breath of reckless and unyielding but tolerant and benevolent slowly drifted out, and the divine light of Taoism also floated out of the cracks through the ground, water, fire and wind.

The Great God Pan Gu incarnated in the prehistoric world, leaving behind the remains of the body, the essence of the spinal cord!
"Stop Hongjun, even if it is destroyed, we can't let the remains of Pangu's Father God fall into his hands!"

At this time, Pangu Sanqing ran away completely, roaring and killing Daozu Hongjun.

"Dare to block the poor chance, go to hell!"

Hongjun Daozu stretched out his big hand, and was about to fish it out of the crack in the flood.For this kind of powerful body wreckage that has brought the power of law to the extreme, it is not clear whether there is a second copy in the entire multiverse. This is much more precious than any innate treasure.

"Hongjun, the old man finally came in, Jie Jie Jie!"

Pangu Sanqing followed the lead Taoist, Nuwa sage flew out again, it was difficult to stop Daozu Hongjun from making a move, at the same time, as if there was a sound of breaking glass, an infinite black shadow appeared in the chaos above the void It seems to be slow, but it is actually pressing towards the prehistoric world extremely quickly.

The prehistoric way of heaven has been weakened to such an extent that it can no longer shelter the prehistoric land.

An indescribably huge black mountain covering the sky and the sun crashed down, and on it was a green magic willow that was full of vitality but also boundless and dead. Countless branches stretched out their teeth and claws in the void, as if they wanted to kill everyone in sight. Life captures and devours.

"Is this Pangu's aura? Hiss, I'm sorry!"

The Black Mountain Devil Willow, which fell from the sky, didn't even have time to say hello to Hongjun Daozu. Countless branches shot out from the Black Mountain, and they probed towards the broken place of the prehistoric land. The eager look seemed to see some rare treasures.

"Yang Mei, if you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride!" Hongjun Daozu snorted coldly, smashing the infinite willow branches completely, and said in a cold tone: "This is the prehistoric situation of the poor, how dare you meddle indiscriminately?" , Pindao dug up your roots!"

The Black Mountain Demon Willow returned in vain, and after a move with Taoist Hongjun, there was a trace of dignity in his tone: "Hongjun, you have such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of being overwhelmed to death! In the chaos, those who see have a share. Old man If you don’t get the one that belongs to me, you will not stop today!”

With a deep roar, on the Black Mountain Demon Willow, three thousand terrifying creatures of death poked out their pale faces, staring at Hongjun Daozu with empty eyes, exuding an aura of death, terror, and strangeness.

"Pindao has a good appetite, so don't worry about Yang Mei." Daozu Hongjun said lightly: "It's the opportunity of the poor, whoever stretches out his hand will interrupt it. If you don't believe Yang Mei, just try it. The era has passed It has changed, you are not the same as you were then; I am not the same as I was then.”

If they were still in the initial chaos, Hongjun would never have dared to talk to Immortal Yang Mei like this when they were both Chaos gods and demons, the difference in strength was too great.

But today is different from the past, Daoist Yangmei is no longer in the eyes of Daozu Hongjun.

"Hey! Hongjun, don't bully people too much! A cricket, dare to be so arrogant, come and try!"

Immortal Yang Mei was not frightened too much, a terrifying breath erupted completely in an instant, three thousand dead willow puppets soared into the sky, and endless willow branches circled around them like poisonous snakes, with huge and hollow mouths roaring silently.

When Pangu Sanqing and other saints saw this situation, their faces were ashen, and they didn't know what to do for a while, they could only wait for these two chaotic gods and demons to fight dog-to-dog, so that they could come back from the desperate situation.

But the reality is very hopeless, such great powers as Hongjun Daozu and Yangmei Daozu, if there is no opportunity for Dao, there is no need to fight and kill them completely.

In other words, the prehistoric world's chips are not enough for them to fight to the death.

Hongjun Daozu also knew that chaos gods and demons like Immortal Yang Mei were greedy masters, and they would not give up when they saw the opportunity in front of them but returned empty-handed.

If it were Hongjun Daozu himself, the same reasoning is true.

Hongjun Daozu didn't want to completely fall out with Immortal Yang Mei, so he frowned slightly and made a slight compromise: "Yang Mei, all the creatures in this world belong to you, and you are not allowed to interfere with other things. Otherwise, the poor Taoist doesn't mind." Spend some effort and take care of you first."

Hearing this, Immortal Yang Mei knew that the gesture he made had an effect. With a chuckle, he slowly withdrew his momentum, and said greedily: "That's right, Hongjun, it's good for everyone to share. In other words, these six A sage of Heaven and Dao belongs to this old man, right?"

Sanqing, Nuwa, and Jieyin felt a chill all over their bodies, and instantly felt that they were being watched by some kind of great terror.Even Zhunti Taoist, who had swallowed the Meteor Sacred Pill and decided to follow Hongjun Taoist Ancestor, was shocked and angry even without intervening in the fight.

This Black Mountain Demon Willow took these saints as food and prey!

This kind of greediness of Chiguoguo made the saints feel like chickens and ducks waiting to be slaughtered in the eyes of Heishan Moliu, let him dispose of them!

Endless humiliation, they have been in the wild for so many years, where have they suffered such contempt!

Daoist Hongjun glanced at Immortal Yang Mei, and said indifferently: "The one over there is an apprentice of the poor Taoist, you have to count. As for the others, you can do what you want, just don't bother the poor Taoist with his work."

"Alright." Immortal Yang Mei wasn't too entangled, but he didn't directly attack the saints.

Now that the heavens and the Dao of the prehistoric world are on the verge of perishing, and the earth has been broken, he does not need to do anything. Just wait a little longer, and he will be able to harvest five fresh Hunyuan Holy Physiques. He has traveled through the chaos for hundreds of millions of years. Met once.

Hongjun Daozu didn't bother to care about other things, so he was going to collect the Pangu spinal cord first, and then waited for the great desolate world to be completely destroyed and returned to chaos, whether there was still a chance for the great way, and whether there were any treasures of chaos produced.At that time, Daozu Hongjun will be regarded as the biggest harvester in the prehistoric world.

"Wait, where is Pindao's opportunity?" Daozu Hongjun's face changed suddenly, he was startled and angry, and roared loudly: "Where is Pindao's Pangu's spinal cord, who is it!"

At that moment, the terrifying aura around Daozu Hongjun erupted completely, and his strength as the number one saint in the prehistoric world was revealed. A giant hand wrapped around the infinite avenue moved towards the prehistoric land, and it was about to tear the prehistoric land into pieces in an instant.

He wants to see who dares to steal his great opportunity under his nose!

"Hey!"

A sigh suddenly sounded from the prehistoric world.

Can't be described as gentle, tolerant, or with a trace of regret, sigh, it's a pity.

Inexplicably, Pangu Sanqing suddenly felt like crying in his heart, as if the prodigal son who was bullied had found a family organization.

A phantom slowly rises from the cracks in the prehistoric land, step by step, down to earth, getting taller and taller, as if it wants to reach the blue sky above its head.

His face was surrounded by a strange force, making it difficult to see his appearance, but his eyes seemed to contain infinite chaos, which could penetrate through the ages.

I saw this giant slowly scanning the prehistoric land, Pangu Sanqing, then spread his palms and put down a figure.

Jiang Shi, who was unconscious but unharmed!
Facing Hongjun Daozu's attack of destroying the world, the giant seemed to twitch the corner of his mouth in disdain, and with a light wave of his hand, Hongjun Daozu's figure staggered, and Hongjun Daozu's face changed drastically in shock.

"Pangu Yuanling!"

Hongjun Daozu half couldn't believe it, half was shocked and angry: "How is it possible, the poor Taoist has clearly checked, you have completely fallen, why can you come back!"

On the one side, the Black Mountain Demon Willow, who was still watching the show, seemed to be frozen, and did not dare to move, and then let out a scream like a rooster: "Pangu!"

This giant figure seemed to have discovered the unexpected visitor in the void, but there was nothing unusual in his eyes, and he just stretched out his hand to hold the void, and a voice came from nowhere faintly in the void. rings in:
"Come on the axe!"

(End of this chapter)