Honghuang: I, the human saint master, started to create martial arts

Chapter 189 The power of all living beings, the sword points at chaos

In this way, in this tense and serious atmosphere, three years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three years, the development of the human race has not only not stagnated, but has also exploded with terrifying potential that shocked all sentient beings. Almost every moment, strong men broke through to new realms, and countless creatures who paid attention to the movements of the human race were horrified. Yes, in just such a short period of time, the number of quasi-holy realm powers in the human race exceeded three.

It can be said that on average, a powerful figure comparable to the quasi-sacred realm is born every year. This speed simply blinds many powerful people.

"Gudong. This human race is too perverted, isn't it?"

"I have always thought that except for the Martial Ancestor of the Human Race, there are no other powerful people worth paying attention to, but now I admit that I underestimate the powerful people of the Human Race!"

"Yes, the role of the Human Race's Martial Ancestors is undoubted for the Human Race to be where it is today, but this is also inseparable from the joint efforts of these powerful Human Race men and their life-threatening cultivation state."

"But compared to this, I am more curious about what kind of opportunities exist in this human race in the Wendao Mountain. It actually allows every human race who joins to make rapid progress in a short period of time."

The spiritual thoughts of many great supernatural beings collided in the void, and they were extremely shocked and puzzled by the potential that the human race had exploded.

In a terrifying world like the Prehistoric, where roots and origins are important, even the innate human race only has roots comparable to those of ordinary innate gods and demons. Even if peerless beings such as the human race Martial Ancestor were born, why do these powerful human race people also break out one after another? A terrifying cultivation speed that is not at your own level?

You can't, every human race has the talent of heaven, right?
Under this doubt, Daoshan, a place where powerful human beings gathered, came into their sight.

Especially after they realized that the geniuses of the human race who had just entered it three years ago had broken through the current realm one after another in just three years, many great supernatural power users became even more suspicious of everything in Dao Dao Mountain, and even I have the urge to rush in and find out.

However, when they thought of the terrifying strength of the Human Race Martial Ancestor, they did not dare to move a step.

"Wait a minute, as long as the Five Saints win this battle, maybe"

At the thought of this, the eyes of many great supernatural powers suddenly flashed, their minds became active, and they all looked towards the chaos of the 33rd level of the outer sky.

They know that this is the final battlefield that determines the fate of the human race and the life and death of the human race's Martial Ancestor.

If Houtu and Nuwa win this battle, then the attack led by Sanqing and Zhunti will naturally be put to rest. At the same time, the reputation of the human race's Martial Ancestor and the power of the human race will officially surpass the demon clan's heaven and become the only one in the world. The second race after the Wu clan, they are respected by all living beings.

But if Houtu and Nuwa are defeated, what awaits next will be an unprecedented catastrophe for the human race.

Maybe the human race, a legendary race, will just disappear into the prehistoric world.

Even if some of the human race can survive, the previously prosperous human race will never return, and the human race's martial ancestors will also disappear and disappear.

Under the saints, all are ants.

Even though Lin Chen has comprehended the laws of time and space, controlled many treasures, and possessed the protection of human luck, but in the face of the saint's attack, all these seemed so powerless and ridiculous.

This gap in realm can no longer be made up by the mere law of time and space, the blessing of time and space sword and luck of the human race.

Because the reason why a saint is called a saint not only means that he can borrow the power of heaven to fight, but also means that he controls the number of laws of heaven that far exceeds the imagination of all living beings.

For example, the most powerful person who has reached the quasi-saint realm only masters one law of heaven, while the existence of the saint level has mastered more than twelve laws of heaven. The difference is self-evident.

It can be said that if a supreme being at the level of a saint really wants to take action against a powerful person who has perfected the quasi-saint realm, it is just a matter of waving his hand.

At this time, in the chaos outside the 33rd level, the battle had entered a fierce stage.

Saint Nuwa relied on her terrifying strength to control the top-grade innate spiritual treasures, the Mountain and River Sheji Map and the top-grade innate spiritual treasures, the Qiankun Cauldron. In an instant, the endless magical power buried the Three Pure Ones, and even the chaotic space of billions of miles in radius. , and it was broken.

Between the intersection of the saint's energy and the energy of chaos and the unique characteristics of chaos, worlds have evolved one after another, ranging from small worlds to medium worlds.

Following the supreme supernatural powers of Nuwa saints, from birth to death, they also burst out their own fireworks in a short and magnificent life.

At the moment when these worlds were destroyed, waves of terror erupted from them, enough to make the most powerful people in the quasi-holy realm and even the half-step supreme tremble.

Boom.
The explosion that destroyed the world was as breathtaking as the first sound of the opening of heaven and earth.

"Huh, it's rude to come and not reciprocate. It's a trick to eat the poor, Tai Chi diagram, edict!"

Seeing the methods of Saint Nuwa, Taishang Laozi, the leader of the Three Pure Ones, couldn't help but condense his eyes, and immediately used the innate treasure in his hand to unleash his strongest attack so far.

"Chaos transforms into yin and yang, yin and yang devour and suppress it!"

As a low voice sounded, I saw the Supreme Master throwing the Tai Chi diagram in his hand into the sky above the chaos. Suddenly, countless chaotic energy poured into the Tai Chi diagram as if going crazy, and then a huge vortex formed in the Tai Chi diagram. The other side slowly took shape, and an extremely terrifying aura emitted, as if even the world could collapse, sweeping towards Nuwa's attack.

Seeing this, Yuan Yuan and Tong Tian on the other side were not willing to lag behind, and one after another broke out their own terrifying methods.

"Pangu flag, the beginning of the world."

"Zhuxian Sword Formation, kill."

An innate treasure, a killing power comparable to the innate treasure, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, under the control of the saint, exploded with unparalleled power.

In the dull eyes of countless great supernatural beings, they saw hundreds of billions of miles of chaotic space shattered layer by layer, and countless chaotic energies turned into nothingness, colliding with the torrent of magical powers exerted by Saint Nuwa that carried the power of destruction of the endless world. together.

Boom boom boom.
The horrific aftermath of the battle made the entire chaotic space tremble. Even the remote world guarded by the power of heaven was shaken three times.

Even Saint Nuwa felt a flash of shock in her eyes when she felt the heavy combat power of Sanqing erupting.

"The innate treasure is really a blessing to the saint!"

To be honest, if you throw away the spiritual treasure in your hand, with Saint Nuwa's ability to control the power of eighteen laws of heaven, they can definitely gain the upper hand easily against Sanqing and others who can only control the power of thirteen laws of heaven.

However, because Sanqing either has an innate treasure in his hands, or he has a killing spirit treasure that is comparable to an innate treasure, their combat power has been greatly enhanced.

Any one person can compete with the being who controls the power of seventeen laws of heaven, and the leader, Taishang Laozi, is even more powerful, comparable to Nuwa who does not use innate spiritual treasures to fight.

Of course, even if Saint Nuwa does not have the innate treasure to protect her body, the existence of two top-quality innate spiritual treasures makes her stronger than ordinary beings who control the nineteen laws of heaven. She may not be able to completely defeat the Sanqing, but she can hold them back. , still not a problem.

"Now, it's up to fellow Taoist Houtu!"

While fighting Sanqing, Nuwa took advantage of a slight gap and looked towards the chaotic space where the Houtu Saint was fighting Zhunti Jieyin.

I saw that compared to her ability to fight Sanqing with ease, Hou Tu was at a disadvantage when facing Ti and Jie Yin's hands.

As the ancestral witch herself, Houtu is best at physical attacks, but after she became a saint and lost the body of the ancestral witch, she became less powerful in combat.

Especially since she did not have a suitable innate spirit treasure in her hand to protect her body. Facing Zhunti and Jie Yin who had the best innate spirit treasure to protect them, even though she controlled two more powers of heavenly laws than the latter, reaching fifteen. The quantity is also somewhat beyond our capabilities.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, give up, fellow Taoist Houtu, you can't stop us!"

Zhunti and Jieyin, who had the upper hand, were smiling. They couldn't help but feel happy when they thought that they could get a favor from the three saints.

You must know that they achieved enlightenment and became saints by relying on the merits of the 48 great aspirations. If they cannot complete the content described in these great aspirations and create a paradise world belonging to the West, then what awaits them will be Endless karma and even divine punishment.

Even if you say nothing, you will lose your holy position. If it is serious, you may even die.

But now, with the favor of the Three Saints of the East, as long as they make some plans and reap benefits from the rich East, won't they have hope in building the Western Paradise among the 48 great aspirations?
"Hmph, if I hadn't had the spiritual treasure to protect me, I could have suppressed these two bald donkeys with just a flip of my hand."

Hearing this, Hou Tu snorted coldly and was very dissatisfied with Zhunti's words. "Then you can come and try it!"

"war."

Hou Tu didn't say anything nonsense. With a tap of his fingertips, the power of infinite reincarnation spread and swept towards Zhunti Jieyin.

"Six feet golden body."

"Dream world."

Seeing this, Zhunti and Jieyin couldn't help but look at each other, and each of them unleashed their stronger magical powers, shooting towards Houtu's reincarnation power.

The power of cause and effect and the power of reincarnation are both one of the ten most powerful laws. Even though the cultivation of Taoist Zhunti who casts this law is slightly weaker than that of Later Tu, with the blessing of the six-foot-long golden body and the top-quality innate spiritual treasure in his hand, Almost exactly.

The saint who was standing by to welcome the saint also used the supreme magical power he had cultivated. In the dream world, he directly overwhelmed Hou Tu's magical power in one fell swoop.

Ding Ding Ding.
Hou Tu, who was forced to retreat by Zhunti and Jieyin's attack, couldn't help but flash a trace of paleness on his face, but under the infinite vitality of the Great Dao Merit Holy Body, he returned to his peak in an instant.

However, how can the prospective mention and introduction who have just obtained the results give up this opportunity?
There was no time for the Houtu sage to rest at all, and magical powers poured towards her like a tide.

"Reincarnation."

Seeing this, Hou Tu was not to be outdone, and used his supreme magical power, which he only realized after becoming a saint, to greet him.

Boom.
In an instant, the chaos that had not had time to calm down began to boil again.

"Is this a battle between saints? I'm afraid if we get a little bit involved with such great power, we will die!"

"Don't be afraid, that's a sure thing."

"That's right, haven't you seen the aftermath of the saint's battle, which almost shook the prehistoric world?"

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Many people with great supernatural powers looked at the terrifying battle scene in the 33rd layer of the outer world where figures could barely be seen, and they couldn't help but feel infinite sighs in their hearts.

At this moment, they deeply knew their own weakness.

I also understand why, when he was listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Daozu would say: under the sage, everyone is the words of ants.

"Hey, who among the saints can resist such fighting power?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Those peerless supreme beings left over from ancient times or even ancient times may not be able to resist."

"Tsk, it's not certain whether there were such supreme beings in the prehistoric times. Moreover, this is only the saint's own fighting power. Once he borrows the power of heaven, what will happen to the peerless supreme being? Isn't he going to die?"

"Borrowing the power of heaven requires paying a huge price. Even a saint would not dare to borrow it easily."

"However, there is one thing to say. If the Martial Ancestor of the human race does not die, even if he cannot prove the Tao and become a saint, there is absolutely no problem in becoming a peerless supreme with the fighting power of a saint."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, in just tens of thousands of years, he has cultivated his own martial arts from an immortal to a state of perfection comparable to that of a quasi-sage. Let alone become a peerless supreme being. Even if he attains enlightenment and becomes a saint, I would not be surprised. He just offended the saint. .Oh, what a pity!”

"It's nothing more than becoming a king or losing a bandit. After all, who knew that the human race's Martial Ancestor could reach this point in just tens of thousands of years, wasn't it because he cut off the opportunity of the Supreme Saint to attain enlightenment?"

"Fellow Daoist is right."

Many great supernatural beings were talking, and then someone else changed the topic to Lin Chen, letting out bursts of sighs.

They understood that as Houtu fell into a disadvantage and Nuwa was held back by Sanqing, one day the former would be unable to hold on, and it was very likely that one of Zhunti Jieyin would be able to free up his hands to target Lin Chen.

Facing the saint, the Martial Ancestor of the human race who has just entered the quasi-saint realm, what can he do to resist?

What they didn't notice, however.

On the other side, the human race is on the third floor of the Enlightenment Building in Daoshan Mountain.

As the destiny of the human race was completely transformed into the sea of ​​golden destiny, many innate humans arranged things according to what they had arranged in advance. Lin Chen, who used the deduction space to deduce the magical power in his imagination to the entry stage, suddenly opened his eyes. eyes.

"It is indeed a supreme magical power involving time, space, cause and effect, etc. The most powerful laws. With the blessing of such a high multiple of understanding, it takes three years to reach the entry-level stage!"

"Unfortunately, this stage is of no use to me."

Shaking his head, Lin Chen stood up and was not frustrated by this. From the beginning to the end, he never put his hope in this temporary magical power.

In order to cope with this situation, he has prepared too much.

It was already ready before Sanqing Zhunti Jieyin was enlightened and became a saint.

"With 80 feet of golden luck, the little guy has also reached the fifth level of heaven!"

Seeing this, Lin Chen's expression didn't change much.

Although the human race's luck is not as strong as he thought, the 80 feet of golden luck is enough to protect the human race.

"Little guy, after I leave, protect the human race."

"All creatures who dare to take action against our people or peek at them will be killed. We would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than let one go!"

"Squeak."

Originally felt that Lin Chen was leaving the customs, and came to the little guy holding his thigh and acting like a baby at his feet. Hearing Lin Chen's words, a trace of human worry flashed in his eyes, but he felt Lin Chen's words, so he nodded. Show understanding.

Then Lin Chen couldn't help but look towards the chaos outside the 33rd level of heaven.

There, he could clearly feel that the back soil had become particularly strenuous.

"Old man, this time, we are facing a war again."

Lin Chen stretched out his hand and grasped it, and the Space-Time Divine Sword, which had evolved into 47 innate divine forbidden swords, appeared in his hand.

chant.
The silver-white sword body trembled slightly, letting out bursts of soft moans, as if in response.

Seeing this, Lin Chen smiled slightly, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He took a step forward and came to the sky above the human race. He glanced at the prosperous human race territory under his feet, and then looked towards the 33rd level of the outer sky. In the chaos, he slowly raised the sword in his hand.

"My sons of the human race, are you willing to lend your power to me, follow my sword to point at chaos, and fight for a bright future for the human race~!"

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