The glory system of the king of the prehistoric landscape

Chapter 123 The Saint Never Abandoned Us
The whole body's aura continued to swell, the aura continued to soar, and the aura in the body surged, rushing towards the Slaughtering Witch Sword!
"Youchao, do you want to die?" Suiren exclaimed.

But it was too late at this moment, and the Chao family had already made up his mind to die.

"Even if you blew yourself up, you wouldn't be able to destroy my witch-killing sword, you'd just be a wisp of dead soul under my sword!" Di Jun looked at the morally resolute figure with disdain.

At this moment, a cyan light flew from the endless void, and slashed towards the Wusha Sword.

Keng!
When Di Jun looked at it, it was the Qingping sword!And the ray of divine thought attached to the Wuwu Sword was instantly cut off. When the Wuwu Sword was out of control, it hummed and fell downwards, and was inserted into the prehistoric land, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

"The gossip fairy clothes fly purple, and the three-foot sword is Qingping? What a Taoist who reaches the sky!" Di Jun looked at the endless void.

There, a Taoist walked slowly towards here.The stern aura shook the void.

"Sage Tongtian!" Di Jun saluted slightly.

"En!" Tong Tian frowned slightly and nodded. "It's too late!"

There is currently no one in the human race, and there are still endless disabilities, but there is no way, just now the saint Nuwa came to stop him, if he was not trapped with the four swords of Zhuxian, I am afraid it will be later!
Tongtian still can't figure out how ruthless the Nuwa saint who sent the race he created to a dead end for that little bit of luck must be!
"Saints are not benevolent, they treat common people as ants!" When Tongtian gave Hongjun's first sermon, when Yin Yang said this sentence beside Hongjun, Tongtian had just reached the golden fairy realm, so he didn't have a deep understanding of it. But now I have a deep understanding!
Tong Tian immediately stroked a soft spiritual energy towards You Chao, calming You Chao's turbulent Qi and blood.

"Thank you saint!" Youchao bowed to Tongtian.

"Yeah!" Tong Tian nodded. "Senior Yin Yang said that the human race will have a catastrophe, but I didn't expect it to be so!"

"Sage Yin Yang?" Suiren exclaimed.

Yin Yang has left Taoist Stars to protect the human race since the birth of the human race. Now that the [-]-year period has expired, he has returned to Penglai. Unexpectedly, he still pays attention to the human race!

Suiren couldn't help feeling warm, the saint has never given up on us!
"Di Jun, you killed the human race, and the witch-killing sword was forged, so let's go back and forth wherever we go!" Tong Tian said coldly.

"Okay!" Di Jun nodded and said, not caring about Tong Tian's tone, after all he is a saint!

Tong Tian also nodded, and then disappeared.

Di Jun gave Youchao a cold look, took out the witch-killing sword, and said to the Yaozu, "Let's go!"

A group of monster races came and went quickly, and disappeared into the sky in an instant!The human race was left slowly licking the wound.

Suirenshi forced himself to calm down, "This time, with the help of saints, our human race must not be ungrateful. Forging the golden body for the sage Yin Yang and Tongtian sage, he is the sage Nuwa and the mother of human religion. Although we did not help each other, our human race cannot Forget them, and forge gods for them too."

In the words, there was no mention of Taishang. Although Taishang was able to preach for a hundred years, almost all those who listened to him died in the battlefield between the monster race and the human race!But even if there is no golden statue, it can absorb beliefs continuously, the human race will never cease, and the human religion will never die!

"Yes!" Although the voice of the human race was weak, it still came loudly!

"Our human race still has a long way to go if we want to multiply in the prehistoric, but our human race must become stronger by ourselves. Although the saint can help us once or twice, but if it is really too late, our human race So what?" Suirenshi said.

The crowd fell silent for a moment.

"Pick up the corpses! They are all brave men of my race!" Suirenshi said.

It wasn't until a big fire burned countless corpses, and the ashes floated in every corner of Buzhou Mountain, that Suirenshi dragged his tired body slowly into the ancestral courtyard of the human race.

On top of Penglai, Yin Yang looked at the fire and Suirenshi's eyes without turning his eyes, and sighed in his heart. Although he was no longer a human race, but seeing the ancestors of the human race fight fiercely with the monster race, Yin Yang's blood was also aroused. Shake it hard.

"This is the prehistoric world. Although the human race cannot perish, it should have this catastrophe, but the road after that is smooth!" Yin Yang said softly.

"Fellow Daoist Yin Yang, when are we going to leave?" The Demon God of Reincarnation stood aside and said calmly, but he didn't feel any disturbance in his heart about the slaughter of the human race.

"After the Lich War!" Yin Yang said after pondering.

After the Lich War, the human race ruled the world. The Three Emperors and Five Emperors are all dragons and phoenixes among the people. They can be stable for a long time, and then it will be a great time to kill the candle dragon. , I am afraid that the world is another scene!

"Okay! But are you sure, are we saints able to kill Candle Dragon?" The Demon God of Reincarnation chuckled.

The day before yesterday, Yin Yang approached the Demon God of Reincarnation, saying that he wanted to go to the endless chaos to kill the candle dragon, and the Demon God of Reincarnation agreed with both hands!The time in Penglai was too idle, and it was not the life that the Chaos Demon God wanted at all.

"Candle Dragon is only a late Daoist saint!" Yin Yang said lightly.

The Demon God of Reincarnation chuckled, and he really saw the right person!The candle dragon controls the law of destruction, and even enters the sea in the chaos!Yin Yang was able to think of going to the chaos to kill him!

The Demon God of Reincarnation thought that Yin Yang was doing it for the primordial purple energy, but only Yin Yang knew that he was only doing it for the mission!

"Brother, I still have to go to the Great Desolate East!" Zhunti said, looking at the endless Great Desolate East.

"It's okay to go, but I don't know what's going on this time?" Jie Yin asked.

"The Eastern people are outstanding, and only when the liches are fighting and the Eastern saints are all at their wits' end, can we fish in troubled waters!" Zhunti laughed.

"Be careful!" Jie Yin said, but he didn't stop him.

"Haha, brother, don't worry, I'm an immortal Hunyuan sage! Even the others, if they can't beat me, they just leave, for the prosperity of the West, what a bit of pretense is nothing!" Zhunti laughed.

"Thank you, Junior Brother!" Jie Cheng turned to Zhun Ti and bowed.

"Senior brother, this is a shame for me." Zhunti quickly avoided.

"No, Fellow Daoist is running around for the entire prehistoric west, this ceremony is to thank my junior brother on behalf of my billions of living beings in the west!" Jieyin said firmly.

Zhunti shook his head lightly, but didn't say anything. After comprehending hundreds of millions of years of Taoism together, he already knew Jieyin's character by heart.

Then it disappeared slowly.

(End of this chapter)