Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 29 Tongtian, Dare to Fight

The royal palace of Chaoge City was shaking slowly, emitting a monstrous green glow, shaking the heavens.

At this moment, all the gods, demons, and saints all turned their eyes to the depths of Chaoge City's palace, and their hearts were shaken to the extreme.

Could it be that there is an acquired treasure hidden in this small human royal city?

Di Xin was shocked, could it be that place.

At this moment, a huge small world rose from the royal palace, and the scene in it was faintly visible, covered by a huge force, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.

A cyan-colored billion-foot-high tripod emerged from it, appearing in front of the eyes of all heavens and myriad realms.

Different from the other eight four-legged tripods, this last Kyushu tripod has only three legs, which symbolizes one life is two, two is three, and three is all things.

The body of the tripod is blue-gold, with everything in the world, the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers emerge in it, and a vast force diffuses from it, as if it can open up the world.

The other eight Kyushu cauldrons buzzed at the same time, and the bright green light burst out, echoing with this tri-ethnic cauldron, shining brightly.

At this moment, an endless blue light sky waterfall burst out, flowing like Di Xin's body.

Intense golden light bloomed in Di Xin's eyes, and he slowly stood up straight, his black hair fluttering, and his realm began to improve crazily.

Early stage, middle stage, late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, Dzogchen!

Faintly, there seemed to be a terrifying roar that resounded through the Three Realms and shook the 33 heavens.

The Daluo Jinxian strongman was born, beyond the three realms, not in the five elements.

Infused with the mana and life essence of many sages of the human race, Di Xin completed the leap from the Taiyi Golden Immortal to the Daluo Golden Immortal in an instant.

But this crazy realm leap did not stop.

Many sages of the human race sacrificed their lives to build the great cauldron of Kyushu, to help future generations of emperors, and lead the rise of the human race.

How could it be possible to just let the race be in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

The magic power of the cyan sky waterfall became more and more magnificent, vast and boundless. The Human Emperor Art in Di Xin's body was running wildly, and his body skyrocketed crazily with the crazy improvement of his realm.

In the early days of Daluo Jinxian, it was one hundred thousand feet.

In the middle period of Daluo Jinxian, it is a million feet.

In the later stage of Daluo Jinxian, it is tens of thousands of feet.

Da Luo Jinxian stopped after reaching the Great Perfection Realm.

At this time, Di Xin's emperor's body reached a height of billions of feet, standing upright, looking down at the sky, raising his big hand, he could grasp the stars and the moon, and with one foot, he could cross thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"The supreme treasure of the heavens, the supreme treasure of the eight acquired merits and virtues, and the great perfection of the Daluo Jinxian."

Tong Tian muttered to himself, his eyes were full of horror, the ninth great cauldron of the three races of the human race turned the day after tomorrow and became the innate treasure. This is simply a shocking thing.

He simply couldn't imagine what the human race did in secret to forge this unimaginable miracle.

A bloodline comparable to the innate gods and demons, and even surpassed by the human emperor's bloodline, was instantly promoted to the great perfection of Daluo Jinxian.

The eight acquired merits and virtues are supreme treasures, and one reverses the acquired nature to become a congenital treasure, and it is the top innate treasure. It is not inferior to the Four Swords of Zhuxian, Pangu Banner, Taiji Diagram, and Chaos Clock.

All the gods and demons, Nuwa, Laozi, Yuanyuan, and Zhunti watched this scene one after another, and all of them fell into suffocating silence at this moment.

Ask yourself, even if they are saints, it is impossible to achieve miracles that are against the sky.

This has gone against common sense, beyond the scope of the way of heaven, it is a miracle that they dare not even imagine as saints.

The gods and demons of the heavens are even more horrified at this moment, and they almost want to suffocate.

Looking at the innate treasure in the palm of his hand, surrounded by eight acquired merits and virtues, Di Xin, who is hundreds of millions of feet tall, felt a deep fear in his heart.

They are not Di Xin's opponents at this time.

The most frightening thing about mastering so many treasures is that these human treasures seem to have their own divinity and can attack independently. It is impossible to imagine what kind of combat power Di Xin can display at this moment.

At least, far surpassing the Dzogchen quasi-sage, the strong under the saint can be wiped out in an instant.

"Tongtian, dare to fight!" Di Xin's eyes were like stars, entwined with streaks of blood, with a slight movement of his body, the galaxy shattered, his voice was loud and fierce, and he challenged Tongtian face to face.

A buzzing sound of 'boom' exploded in the minds of the gods and demons of the gods and demons, and they felt that their world view was completely subverted.

A human race wanted the saint to challenge him face to face.

This was simply impossible in the past.

Even Patriarch Styx, a quasi-sage of the Great Perfection who relied on the sea of ​​blood to survive, would not dare to speak such wild words to a saint.

"Damn it, you are treasonous."

The sky is full of rage, and the majesty of the saint has been challenged most directly. If he still dare not fight, how will he gain a foothold in the prehistoric world in the future, and will teach him how to save face.

At this moment, he no longer wants to think about the terrible consequences of fighting Di Xin at this moment.

There was only one thought left in his mind, to kill Di Xin.

"Buzzing..."

The terrifying sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the world.

The four swords of Zhu Xian were unsheathed, and turned into giants of billions of feet, standing in the three realms, bursting out boundless blood-red sword energy to the sky, and confronting the great tripod of Kyushu.

The terrifying coercion collided with the aftermath, crossed the void, and caused endless stars to fall.

"Can't fight!"

In the chaos, Hongjun's eyes were indifferent to the extreme, and he said a word slowly, the boundless chaos shook, it was hard to imagine the extent of the anger in his heart at this time.

He can't see through the plans of the human race.

But with the blessing of luck from the three adult races, nine acquired treasures of merit and virtue in his hands, and one emperor Xin who has turned into a treasure of innate virtue, he is a person with great merit and great luck.

In addition, the emperor who is the protagonist race of heaven and earth destined by the Dao, has already received the attention of the Dao.

He can die in a natural struggle, the survival of the fittest, but he must not be killed by Tongtian, whose primordial spirit entrusts him with the way of heaven.

Let alone whether Tongtian can kill him, I am afraid that in the middle of the battle, the terrible luck will backfire, and under the entanglement of karma, the heavenly way will repel the soul he entrusted to him, and instantly fall to the holy throne.

And the basis for him to fit in with the Tao is that the six sages control the prehistoric world.

The fall of Tongtian's holy throne is equivalent to the collapse of one-sixth of his body's foundation. The terrible backlash of karma and luck will inevitably spread to him, and then it will cause a chain reaction, leading to the death of all six saints. Drop the holy place.

Even whether he can keep the holy throne is a huge question mark.

After all, Hongmeng Ziqi is the so-called foundation of sanctification, but he fabricated it. In fact, it was something he refined with the help of the jade plate of good fortune to force the six saints to sanctify, not a saint in the true sense.

Di Xin must die, and human cultivators must also perish in this catastrophe.

But this matter can no longer be achieved in one step. It must be considered in the long run, just like the ancient times using the monster race to destroy the human race.

(End of this chapter)