The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 592 Let's Bet Our Lives!
"Oh, Yang Mei."

Ancestor Na Hongjun didn't expect that Yang Mei still had such a hand, and when he quietly escaped from the Tianyuan realm, he gave himself a ruthless blow, interrupting his plan to escape safely.

It can only be said that there is no simple character who can achieve such a level of power, but compared with the ancestor Hongjun, the Great Immortal Yang Mei is still so inferior.

But it doesn't matter, the will of heaven in the Yuan Realm has already been attracted by Patriarch Yang Mei that day, so what is there to argue about with the dead?
At this time, the distance has been widened, even if the will of one side of the world is completely recovered, what can I do?

Ancestor Hongjun sneered, in the vast eyes, the lines of the infinite avenue passed by, frantically washing the fragments of the law of death in the body, and recovering the body as soon as possible.

The space barrier in the void and chaos outside, Ancestor Hongjun can break it with a wave, so it is not worth mentioning.But the fragments of the law of death rushing into the body are a bit troublesome. As long as it is a living being, it is always on the opposite side of death. Even Patriarch Hongjun is no exception. His body seems to be frozen, and his thoughts and body are somewhat slow.

But the influence is just like that, as long as Patriarch Hongjun is given a little time, he can get rid of all the influence and return to normal.

With the power of heaven obtained from this hunting, for hundreds of millions of years, he doesn't have to worry about the resources of the Dao, and he can still roam in the chaos. If he is lucky and encounters a big world again, it is still uncertain to make a comeback.

But in this short period of freezing, someone ignored the danger brought about by the destruction of the small world, stepped through the void and chaos, chased after him, and shook a big hand towards Daozu Hongjun.

"Hongjun, where are you running!"

There was a dangerous light in Jiang Shi's eyes, and he shook hands with Daozu Hongjun fiercely, as if he wanted to crush this great enemy into powder and snatch back what he wanted.

But it's a pity that even though Daozu Hongjun moved slowly at this time and was caught straight by Jiang Shi, he seemed to be tightly protected by a layer of tortoise shell, and even Jiang Shi couldn't hurt him at all for a while.

Hongjun Daozu, who incorporated the power of the wild and heavenly way into his body, is stronger than before, and even stronger!

"Little thief Jiang Shi, who gave you the courage to chase after him alone?"

A faint sarcasm, with inexplicable malice, rushed into Jiang Shi's ear.

"Crack."

Hongjun Daozu turned his neck with some difficulty, stared at Jiang Shi with a pair of old eyes, and sneered with unconcealable murderous intent: "Do you really think that one person can deal with the poor? If it weren't for two fists, four Hand, what is your shallow way of doing in the eyes of the poor? The Dao of Power is powerful in the hands of the Great God Pan Gu, but it is not in your hands that it is also powerful to death!"

At this moment, Jiang Shi, although he had caught up with Patriarch Hongjun, he was still going deep alone, creating a dangerous distance from the Supremes of Tianyuan Realm, which was equivalent to facing Patriarch Hongjun alone.

Jiang Shi let out a breath of turbid air slowly, with a look of determination on his face, he looked down at the ancestor Hongjun in his hand, and roared in a low voice, the avenue of power around him was once again urged to the extreme, and the terrifying breath permeated the void Among them, the overflowing power seems to be unable to bear even the chaos.

"It's ridiculous, like a savage who doesn't understand the mysteries of the Dao and has great strength. What's the use of such a superficial understanding, heh."

Ancestor Hongjun's eyes were full of disdain. Jiang Shi's time to step into the Hunyuan Realm was too short after all. He didn't even have time to calm down and spend ten thousand years to fully understand the Dao of Power.

Ordinary enemies can still suppress and bully the weak with force, but when encountering a top-level strongman like Patriarch Hongjun, after all, they lack some means to make a final decision.

"Hongjun, if the victory or defeat only depends on the realm and the comprehension of the Dao, then everyone will just admit defeat in the competition. Do you still need to fight and kill?"

With murderous intent on Jiang Shi's face, he sneered again and again: "An old Yinbi like you always only dares to hide behind the scenes, like a maggot, hiding in the dark, always bullying enemies weaker than you. If you meet Seeing an enemy like the Great God Pan Gu, he will only run away like a stray dog."

"On the road, it is right to be cautious, but sometimes the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road, and when there is no way to retreat, it is right to find a chance to turn around in a desperate situation and intercept a glimmer of life."

"If my enemies all my life are weak people like beating babies, what's the difference between being a Daoist and a joke?"

"Today you are doomed!"

Jiang Shi roared suddenly, without any reservations, he attacked Patriarch Hongjun.

Doesn't Jiang Shi want to wait until he is as powerful as Pangu in his practice, punching a child, beating Hongjun Patriarch as easily as beating his son, and doing everything beautifully?

But there is no perfect solution in this world, right?

Time waits for no one, some things cannot be delayed, and there are so many variables in the world, how can it all run according to Jiang Shi's ideas.At this time, even if Jiang Shi is weaker, he still has to punch Hongjun and find a way to win!

"Ha ha!"

Ancestor Hongjun was full of disdain, as long as he was given a few more breaths, he would be able to recover, teach Jiang Shi a harsh lesson, and even behead him on the spot, letting him know that Daoist Hongjun is not just for nothing .

Seeing the firm look in Jiang Shi's eyes and his actions, Patriarch Hongjun's heart sank suddenly, and there was even a trace of panic in his tone, and he shouted loudly: "Little thief Jiang Shi, what are you doing! "

Just because Jiang Shi's attack at this time is not an "attack", but a "pull"!
Jiang Shi saw that he couldn't do anything to Patriarch Hongjun in a short time, so he turned the Dao of Power to the extreme, dragging Patriarch Hongjun towards the direction of Tianyuan Realm abruptly!

"Haha, Hongjun, after killing the seven supreme saints of the Tianyuan Realm, guess what will happen to you if you fall into the hands of the Tianyuan Realm?"

Jiang Shi grinned, but his expression was indescribably ferocious, as if he had seen the end of the ancestor Hongjun's fall in the Tianyuan world.

"Little thief Jiang Shi, let go of the poor way!"

Ancestor Hongjun really panicked at this time, and forced to use the three thousand avenue supernatural powers, while keeping his figure still, the nine-section bamboo stick in his hand also turned into thousands of phantoms, and hit Jiang Shi fiercely.

"You are crazy, don't you know that the power of the prehistoric heaven has fallen to other great worlds? Do you want to completely destroy the prehistoric heaven!"

The engulfment between the will of heaven is much more cruel than the fight between saints, there are only winners and losers, and the weak eat the strong.

Seeing Patriarch Hongjun's extremely panicked expression, Jiang Shi smiled very happily. Even though it was difficult to drag Patriarch Hongjun as if he was dragging a world, he still stepped firmly through the void and headed for Tianyuan Realm.

"Hongjun, hand over the prehistoric way of heaven, or go to the Tianyuan world to die!"

Jiang Shi's eyes shone like a wild beast at the end of the road. Even though he was severely injured by Hongjun's ancestor, he didn't let go, as if he was dragging Hongjun's ancestor to die together.

"I don't believe it! You little thief does not hesitate to travel through the void and chaos to find the poor way, and even fight with your life. You must be plotting the prehistoric way of heaven in the hands of the poor way! If you don't believe me, you will give this power of the heavenly way to this side!" Big world!"

Ancestor Hongjun struggled desperately like a madman, and the three thousand Dao supernatural powers were twisted casually, like flowing water, showing the Dao that he had comprehended for countless years on Jiang Shi, worthy of his name of "Tao Patriarch".

Not enough, in the face of Jiang Shi who pushed the Dao of Strength to the extreme, even though his ancestor Hongjun was confident that he could finally defeat Jiang Shi, he couldn't break free from a Hunyuan of Strength in a short time and within a short distance. The catch of a saint.

"Hongjun, hand over the power of the prehistoric heaven!"

"Either die, hahaha!"

"The power of the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao has fallen in the Tianyuan Realm. At worst, I will control the authority of the Heavenly Dao in the Tianyuan Realm, and I will find a way to feed back the Great Desolate in the future. But you, the famous Hongjun Patriarch, will be worse than a wild dog and die miserably!"

"Hongjun, I'm betting my life with you, come on, bet with me!"

At this time, Jiang Shi's tone of voice was full of madness, his eyes were red, he seemed to be a desperate gambler, and Stud would also drag Patriarch Hongjun into the abyss.

"You are an outsider, why do you control the power of heaven in this world! Let go of Pindao, Pindao is willing to share the power of heaven with you!"

Patriarch Hongjun really panicked, the Tianyuan Realm was like a bottomless abyss in his eyes at this time, with a bloody mouth, waiting for himself to fall into the trap.

Once you fall into one of the Great Thousand Worlds and are devoured by the power of heaven, depending on what you do, your fate will definitely be extremely miserable!
But Jiang Shi, the little thief, seemed to be unable to hear everything he said, and the bones that had been beaten by his great supernatural power were about to come out all over his body, and he still walked firmly towards the Tianyuan world.

One step, two steps, three steps, I can't escape immediately!

"No! Madman, you madman, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

With a scream like a castrated rooster, Ancestor Hongjun's eyes finally changed from panic to fear and despair that almost collapsed.

His ancestor, Hongjun, was born in chaos, attained Taoism, and survived three thousand chaos gods and demons, and even the Great God Pangu!

Those who are more powerful than him are dead, only his ancestor Hongjun has lived until now, and he will continue to live until the chaos is destroyed. How can he die here so ridiculously!

boom!
Jiang Shi felt as if he had been hit by something, and a feeling of being wrapped in the warm current of a hot spring filled his whole body, and even the wear and tear of the war and his injuries were slowly recovering.

In the hands of Ancestor Hongjun, the power of the prehistoric heaven, which was transformed into a whole world, has now come to Jiang Shi's hands!
There was an incomparably wonderful feeling, like a wanderer returning home, and a suckling swallow returning to its nest, which made Jiang Shi's mind sway, and the strength in his hands relaxed a bit.

Originally, after Jiang Shi wanted to obtain the power of the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao, he would blame Patriarch Hongjun to the Tianyuan Realm, just like what Hongjun did to Patriarch Yang Mei, but at this time he accidentally let go and failed to complete the work.

At this time, the Tianyuan Realm is only ten thousand miles away.

After Patriarch Hongjun lost the original power of the Dao of Heaven, he seemed to have been drained of blood from his whole body, and his whole body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, without the slightest demeanor of the Dao ancestor.Not only that, but with Hongjun's miserable expression on his face, he flipped his hand, took out a mysterious and mysterious pill, and swallowed it with a particularly ferocious expression.

Meteor pill!
The last Meteor Saint Pill was actually taken by Patriarch Hongjun himself!
Ancestor Hongjun attained the Dao prehistoric and entrusted himself with the Dao of Heaven. At this time, he lost the origin of Dao of Heaven. If he didn't defeat the Dao Heart of Hunyuan by himself, he might end up in a worse end. This was a last resort.

It can only be said that good and evil will be rewarded in the end. He Hongjun has swallowed so many holy pills, and he will have to go through this after all.

In the end, under the eyes of the ancestor Hongjun full of all the most vicious curses in the world, he shrank his body and turned into a cricket, just like digging into the soil, he completely escaped into the chaos and void in an instant, and disappeared, just like him in the prehistoric The children of the world are generally swifter.

But Jiang Shi didn't have time to trouble this great enemy, even all the supreme saints present didn't bother to trouble this murderer who caused the tragedy.

Jiang Shi broke free from the strange state of feeling the way of heaven in the prehistoric world, glanced at his current situation, couldn't help raising his brows, and said in a deep voice after a while: "Fellow daoists, why don't we discuss it?"

(End of this chapter)