The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 588 The first item brought back!
Boom!

A burst of terrifying sound came continuously from all around, but it was not thunder, but trembling from this small world!

It is clear that Jiang Shi and Hongjun are separated by the void, exerting force on each other, as if what they are holding is not a fragment of a jade plate of fortune, but a magnet that attracts each other. .

But this kind of mighty power is placed in front of everyone, as if the void between the two sides has become a battlefield for wrestling. The void within the small world cave is shaking wildly, creating cracks out of thin air, madly venting the energy of chaos, like a The stretched hemp rope is about to break!
This is the real force from the void!
boom!
Jiang Shi exerted strength with both hands, took the initiative, and stabilized his figure in the void without moving a step.

On the contrary, Daoist Na Hongjun, on the one hand, put his mind on the movement of the fragment of the good fortune jade plate in his hand, and on the other hand, he was very surprised when he suddenly took out the other half of the good fortune jade plate fragment, which had never been done by the sage of the Tianyuan world. Unable to stabilize his figure for a while, he was staggered by the frantically trembling fragments of the Good Fortune Jade Document, and lost his face.

"Deal with the poor!"

Ancestor Hongjun's old face shook crazily, his Taoist robe was full, and he forcibly stopped the movement in his hand for a while, and then stared fixedly at another fragment of the good luck jade plate.

People like Patriarch Hongjun, who make decisions before acting, are not afraid of waiting for a powerful enemy, but they hate unexpected situations that exceed their expectations the most.

"It is indeed Pindao's lucky jade plate, you are Jiang Shi? Why are you here!"

With a slightly unbelievable exclamation, Patriarch Hongjun realized that the existence he thought was the bastard saint in Tianyuan Realm turned out to be the little ant who once lived in the Great Desolate World, which also caused his failure to plunder the Great Desolation the culprit.

Jiang Shi!

"Huh! Hongjun, are you surprised or surprised? Return all the things that don't belong to you to me!"

Jiang Shi grinned, and pulled his hands back suddenly. The power of the three thousand avenues that the two fragments of the good fortune jade plate wanted to combine into one, even Hongjun Daozu couldn't hold it, the old arm trembled uncontrollably, almost force Exhausted, as if it will come out in the next second.

But now that he recognized who it was, Patriarch Hongjun felt relieved.

It's just a prehistoric ant from the past, even if he got the Hunyuan certificate, he wouldn't put it in the eyes of his ancestor Hongjun.In the entire Great Desolate World, except for the fallen Great God Pan Gu, everything else is mediocre!
"Junior, everything in Honghuang belongs to the poor, return the treasures of the poor!"

There was a rare trace of malice in the eyes of the ancestor Hongjun, and he roared and cursed: "I couldn't crush you to death, and today is not too late! The power of good fortune, give it to Pindao Town!"

I saw Patriarch Hongjun inserting the nine-jointed bamboo stick in his right hand into the void to stabilize his figure. At the same time, the fragments of the jade plate of good fortune on his left hand suddenly lit up the laws of the Dao, condensing in the palm of Daozu Hongjun Above, it is like one body, and it is difficult to separate.

A pair of extremely huge eyes, like the eyes of punishment, appeared above this world, staring at all the supreme saints on the field indifferently, cruelly, and contemptuously, and finally staring at Jiang Shi, staring at this ignorant saint.

In the eyes of Jiang Shi, Hongjun Patriarch, who was originally of normal size, became inexplicably huge, and he really turned into an ant.Taking a closer look, it seems that there has been no change, it is just the inferiority complex and fear caused by being too weak.

This unspeakable sense of contradiction was about to drain the strength in Jiang Shi's body in an instant, making him let go of the fragments of the good luck jade plate in his hand, and then knelt down to beg for forgiveness from the ancestor Hongjun.

This is a confrontation at the level of "Tao", a confrontation of Dao Xin, Jiang Shi's Dao Xin seemed to be completely defeated by Hongjun Daozu in just a moment!
"Look at your sister!"

In the Jiangshi Lingtai, there seemed to be an indomitable giant with his head above the sky, his feet on the ground, roaring silently at the void, no matter what difficulties he had, he would not be able to succumb, no matter what the avenue was, he would not be shaken.

His own "Tao" is the heaven and earth in this world, the only way I respect, the great way of strength!
"Open the sky!"

Jiang Shi let out a roar, and the muscles all over his body were drawn out by him with terrifying strength to the extreme. One foot, ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet, ten thousand feet, his body seemed to have no limit!

At this time, the ancestor Hongjun was like an ant in Jiang Shi's eyes, like a cricket. Jiang Shi showed a disdainful grin on his face, pinching the fragment of the good luck jade plate with one hand, and making a fist into an ax with the other hand, blatantly cutting God, with one move, those eyes of the great way, the eyes of good fortune, were directly blown away by Jiang Shi's punch, disappeared in smoke, and ceased to exist.

A real man is not aggressive, if he says he will blow your dog's eyes, he will blow your dog's eyes!
With a muffled snort, Daoist Hongjun frowned slightly, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help shaking, half questioning, half fearing: "I never thought you, an ant, would really be able to walk on this road."

"You cricket, open your mouth an ant, shut your mouth an ant, I'll give you face!"

Jiang Shi felt the invincible power in his body, condensed it on his right hand, and with the power that seemed to crush the fragments of the good fortune jade plate, he slowly but irresistibly snatched the share from Daozu Hongjun's hand to himself.

"not good!"

Hongjun Daozu's face changed drastically. If he really fought, relying on his countless years of comprehension of the Three Thousand Ways, he would be able to beat Jiang Shi around casually.The immature Hunyuan saint of strength in front of him is no smaller than the ants and saints of the great god Pangu back then, and he is not worthy of "breaking all laws with one force" in front of him.

But in a pure competition of strength, ten Hongjun Patriarchs tied together may not necessarily be opponents!
"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the nine-jointed bamboo staff holding his body in the hands of the ancestor Hongjun snapped, and his body tilted, and the fragments of the jade plate of good fortune came out of his hands immediately, like a shooting star that was extremely bright, carrying the power of three thousand roads in an instant. It shattered the void between the two of them, and knocked Jiang Shi who was struggling so hard that he spit out a head of blood, rolled back thousands of miles, and rolled into a ball.

Careless, I didn't flash this wave!

Looking at the unfathomable but temporarily weak fortune jade plate in his hand that was reunited into one, Jiang Shi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, supported his painful chest, and looked at his face provocatively The livid ancestor Hongjun.

"This is the first one, and there are others left, I must take them all back!"

Jiang Shi looked up to the sky with a smile, put away the good fortune jade plate, and strode towards Daozu Hongjun to kill him.

Jiang Shi and Patriarch Hongjun were not singled out on this battlefield. The Supreme Master of Tianyuan Realm saw that the treasure of the Great Dao in the hands of this archenemy was taken away, and immediately beat the dog in the water.

Patriarch Hongjun snorted coldly, his face was ugly, and he touched the broken nine-section bamboo stick with his left hand. It is not as easy as when the Good Fortune Jade Document was in hand.

"Jie Jie Jie, Hong Jun, you still have today! But with this old man around, you won't suffer!"

An old and arrogant laugh sounded from the side, the ancestor Yang Mei finally digested the background of the Black Spirit Supreme, and also felt that he could do it too.

(End of this chapter)