The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 589 Crisis! Call from the Great Desolation!
"Ah! It hurts me too!"

Ancestor Hongjun leaped forward suddenly, losing all manner of demeanor, and at the same time, the nine-section bamboo stick in his hand drew an arc containing the lines of endless avenues, as if completely cutting himself off from the surrounding space to prevent subsequent pursuits.

"Little thief Jiangshi!"

Ancestor Hongjun staggered, and then he struggled to stand firm, turned around, and roared at Jiang Shi with angry eyes. Between his mouth, nose, ears and eyes, all kinds of chaotic energy of earth, water, fire, wind overflowed, and his face was particularly ferocious and terrifying.

The body of a saint is not afraid of bleeding. Bleeding is just a minor injury. The power of heaven can recover with a little movement, and the impact is not great.

However, the basic structure of earth, water, fire and wind, the origin of all things is elegant, which proves that the ancestor Hongjun can no longer fully control his Hunyuan Dao body, even the origin has suffered some damage.Just Jiang Shi's action is much more than the consumption caused by the siege of ancestor Hongjun by all the supreme beings in the Tianyuan world before.

"Jiang Shi, it turns out that you have always been that variable! It is the same now, it was the same before, and it was the same in the prehistoric world! I regret that I didn't crush this ant to death the first time I noticed you!"

While roaring and cursing, Patriarch Hongjun stabilized the laws of the four basic elements in his body to prevent the injury from getting worse.

If you regard this small world as a program, Hongjun Daozu is the first authority controller, he can sense everything that happens in this world, there is nothing to hide, the power of heaven is like an arm, finger Where to fight, invincible.

Turn on the full picture hanging, and also turn on the invisibility hanging, which is probably the state of the ancestor Hongjun at this time.

Ancestor Hongjun naturally wouldn't worry that someone would sneak attack him.

But Daozu Hongjun never expected that the power of the prehistoric heaven, which he thought he had completely controlled, quietly opened a back door for Jiang Shi, and also gave him part of the authority to investigate, so that he could find the body of Patriarch Hongjun.

And after Jiang Shi got the complete good luck jade plate, this kind of authority was quietly expanded.Although Jiang Shi didn't know that the treasure of fortune jade plate was quite crucial to controlling the way of heaven, the sudden sense of concealment and the feeling of being sheltered by the way of heaven could not deceive anyone.

And there is no need to explain how terrifying a furious battle that can sneak is.

"Damn it, you're the one doing good deeds every time! And you, Tiandao, don't you want to turn around too? It's impossible!"

Ancestor Hongjun no longer has the demeanor of the source of the great avenue, and his face is full of ferocity: "When the poor Taoist kills this little thief, he will completely cut off the inheritance of Pangu's prehistoric people, and then kill him back to the prehistoric ones, and completely destroy Pangu's orthodoxy. How else can you resist! Yang Mei, if you don't work hard, don't capsize in the gutter!"

Although Patriarch Hongjun was injured, it was just a moment of carelessness. After all, his authority to control the prehistoric world in this small world is far higher than that of Jiang Shi. If he is careful, Jiang Shi will not be able to succeed again.

As long as these foreign supreme beings can be slowly expelled, the little thief Jiang Shi is dead, and no one can keep him!
"Humph!"

Patriarch Yang Mei snorted coldly, but he also showed his skills completely and didn't keep it anymore.

Even if he is weaker than Hongjun, the great power who can cooperate with the ancestor Hongjun to negotiate conditions is not too bad, otherwise he would have been swallowed up long ago, and there would be no scum left.

With the turbulent power of the law of death being released unreservedly, the black mountain magic willow, the body of the ancestor Yangmei, completely condensed the void with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. They are all slowly changing from emerald green to withered yellow, obviously squeezing all the potential of this spiritual root.

"Ok?"

Venerable Tianpeng narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing his opponent looking desperate, but quietly turned his attention to the battlefield aside, and glanced at Patriarch Hongjun and Jiang Shi without paying much attention.

But in the ensuing battle, if someone was watching, they would find that the Supreme Master Tianpeng had obvious reservations, and he didn't want to tear Patriarch Yang Mei into pieces like before.

Venerable Tianpeng knew clearly in his heart that his goal was not to fight against the great enemy, but to plunder the origin of the Dao of Heaven in this world, bring it back to the Great World of Tianyuan, and then obtain the authority of the Dao of Heaven in the Tianyuan Realm!
Obviously, the Taoist next to him is the person in charge of the origin of the Dao of Heaven in this small world, and the supreme being who was thought to be the new promotion of the human race also has an inexplicable relationship with this small world.

They are his biggest competitors, and they both have to die!
Such a big battle, but it seems that the Three Kingdoms are killing each other indiscriminately, and there are no absolute allies.

At this time, Jiang Shi became the main force besieging Patriarch Hongjun, opening and closing, beckoning Patriarch Hongjun away with all his punches, hitting the void until the void shook, and all kinds of magical powers collapsed.

"Little thief, don't think that you can challenge the poor by walking on the Dao of Power, you are still far behind!"

Ancestor Hongjun became serious, with swordsmanship and supernatural powers at his fingertips, and Jiang Shi roared again and again. He was worthy of being the ancestor of the ancient Taoist preached by Zixiao Palace, who almost opened up the practice world of the entire ancient world.

Although it can be said that the Dao of Power is above the Three Thousand Dao, it also depends on who is enlightened.

Jiang Shi and Great God Pangu obviously do not exist at the same level of strength. Even though they are both Hunyuan Saints, Jiang Shi faintly feels that he is at least two levels behind Pangu Great God!

Not to mention opening up the world, Jiang Shi couldn't even destroy a small world with a single blow at this time.

But at this moment, a huge, bold, thunderous laughter came from outside this small world, and an incomparable masculinity rushed towards this dark cave.

"Countless years have passed, and the old man can finally come out, and he can swim in the chaos again, and feel the breath of hundreds of millions of creatures! I really thank you!"

A huge sacred tree that seemed to open up the world, broke in forcibly in the boundless resistance of this small world, and killed Patriarch Yang Mei.

Thor Supreme!

Trapped in the Leiyuan Realm by the will of the Heavenly Dao of the Tianyuan Realm, and wanted to suppress the Leiyuan Realm forever, the Thunder God Supreme was allowed to leave the Tianyuan Great World to participate in this great battle!
The power of thunder and the breath of death are sworn enemies that cannot be blended together, and they are also the sacred tree of chaos. Naturally, the Supreme Thunder God saw the even more insolent ancestor Yang Mei at first sight, and bumped into it.

"boom!"

The two behemoths, the Shenmu also born in the chaos, had the most direct collision.

And the result is obvious, the more masculine and well-prepared Thunder Supreme, obviously suppressed the besieged Patriarch Yang Mei, and almost knocked off the life of Patriarch Yang Mei.

"happy!"

Thunder Supreme was trembling with thunder, and branches and leaves were flying horizontally. Obviously, he was injured a lot, but his high-spirited aura was incomparably smooth.

With the addition of such a new force, the situation on the field suddenly changed. Even Tianpeng Supreme, who was secretly withdrawing strength during the battle, looked a little ugly. This old guy even participated, and there were so many competitors one.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Thunder God, how well you came!"

Seeing this, Jiang Shi laughed, couldn't help saying hello, and was about to speak, but suddenly his mind was in a trance, and he couldn't help himself. He lost his mind again and again during the battle. Finding an opportunity, he sent Jiang Shi flying upside down with a strike of lightning nine consecutive rods.

And Patriarch Hongjun also took the opportunity to escape from the siege, and joined Patriarch Yang Mei with an ugly face to observe the situation on the field.

Jiang Shi covered his head and shook it violently a few times, but it didn't ease the trance feeling in his mind at all, as if someone or something was calling himself from the far side of the void and chaos.

what is itwhat happened? !

Jiang Shi took a deep breath, forcibly gathered his spirit on the battlefield, and listened carefully to the strangeness in his mind, which seemed to be voice, but also seemed to exist on the screen.

This turned out to be a call from the Great Desolate World!

vaguely heard, as if
Please leave the ancestors. Ask the leader to leave the customs.? ? ?

No, Great Desolate World, something happened!

(End of this chapter)