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

Chapter 30 Is it worthy of the admiration of the human race?
"Damn human race, what did they do in secret to produce such a miracle?"

Hongjun was full of doubts and anger, but he had no choice but to send a voice transmission to tell him to stop fighting Di Xin immediately.

But at this time, Tongtian was already dazzled by anger. With his rebellious personality, he just wanted to kill Di Xin and save his face as a saint, and he ignored Hongjun's sound transmission.

"Di Xin, I really thought this deity couldn't kill you.

This deity wants you to understand one thing, in the face of absolute strength, any so-called miracle is insignificant. "

Tongtian's expression was extremely indifferent, with black hair dancing wildly, he stood standing among the four swords of Zhu Xian, and with a wave of his hand, a blood-red killing sword aura of billions of meters burst out of the sky, smashing the sky and the sky for hundreds of millions of miles, and slashing straight at the emperor. pungent.

Is this the power of the saint's full shot?
Zhu Tian Da Neng trembled all over his body, his scalp was numb, and he saw hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains in the prehistoric world, under the invisible pressure, they continued to collapse, the sky shook, and the stars fell.

If they were to face this sword energy, they would probably be completely killed in an instant.

"Miracle!"

Di Xin's eyes became more and more indifferent, without the slightest desire to explain, without looking at him, his big hand was slowly pushed out, which seemed to be able to promote the movement of Zhou Tian, ​​and the Kyushu cauldron trembled in unison, bursting out with monstrous divine light, blessed in Di Xin's big hand above.

Seeing that his big hand was about to collide with the sky-reaching sword energy, a sigh suddenly resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

"There is no such thing as a miracle in the world. It's just a group of fearless and great people who created this so-called miracle in the eyes of your six saints at the cost of burning their own lives."

An old man appeared in front of the billions of feet of sword energy, holding a bamboo pole with a calm expression on his face. With a wave of his big hand, a red cloud of billions of feet of feet appeared, and the blood-red sword energy that reached the sky was blown away soundlessly. devoured.

After blocking this sword energy, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the old man's mouth, blocking the saint's full attack, and suffered serious injuries.But his face was still not moved at all, he looked up at Tongtian and smiled lightly: "Friend Tongtian, plus the old man, is it enough to fight with you?"

The gods and demons of the heavens were shocked and terrified.

In the prehistoric world, when was there such a terrifying powerhouse hidden, who blocked the saint's full blow, and still remained calm, but suffered only minor injuries.

Who is he?
Possessing such great power that can shake the prehistoric forces, it has been unknown before.

The prehistoric water is unfathomable.

"Hong Yun, you actually walked out of the Huoyun Cave to help Di Xin, and opposed this deity, do you think that this deity dare not kill you?"

Tong Tian revealed Hong Yun's identity, and his face turned extremely ugly. He never expected that Hong Yun, who was reincarnated as a human race and proved to be a perfect human, had been unknown until now, but at this moment he ran out to oppose him.

The perfect person, detached from the Dzogchen of the quasi-sage, is a state between the saint and the quasi-sage. Compared with the Dzogchen of the quasi-sage, his strength is slightly higher, but compared to the saint, there is a huge gap , is an extremely strange realm.

The three emperors who proved the Dao of the human race are all in this state.

However, the three emperors of the human race, representing the human race, intentionally proved themselves to the people, and were forcibly forced to live in seclusion in Huoyun Cave by their six sages.

Coupled with the feud between the three human emperors, Fuxi's assistance, Hongyun and Xuanyuan's silence became a default rule.

Immediately, Zhu Tian Da Neng's heart was shocked, and then suddenly realized.

If it was Hong Yun, it would not be surprising to have such combat power.After all, Hong Yun and the Six Saints are the three thousand mortals who listen to Taoism in Zixiao Palace, and they are in the same era as Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi and other veteran powers.

It is not surprising that he was reincarnated and experienced life and death, became the emperor of the human race, gained infinite luck, proved himself to the highest level, and possessed the power to resist saints.

"Are you Hongyun?"

Di Xin's eyes were indifferent, his voice was cold, but his heart was shocked.He never expected that among the three emperors of the human race, the first one who came to help him defend the human race was Hong Yun.

He has always believed that Hongyun is a congenital god and demon, reincarnated from the human race, and became the emperor of the human race. It is the result of a game between a group of veteran powers and the six sages, and it is also the cause and effect of the second sage in the West for repaying Hongyun.

Therefore, no matter how he looked at it, Hongyun would never help the human race.

But I have to say that although Di Xin has prejudices against Shennong's identity, Shennong's contribution to the human race is definitely one of the best.

Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and established the way of medicine for the human race. Even in later generations, his deeds were widely spread and saved countless lives.

"Human Sovereign, I am Shen Nong, Hong Yun is dead."

Shen Nong bowed deeply to Di Xin, thinking that he was inferior to Di Xin.

Because Di Xin's bloodline is the bloodline of the first human emperor in ancient times, and his primordial spirit is an innate god and demon, which is not orthodox among the human race.

But this obeisance, this sentence, actually expressed his inner thoughts.It is also telling Di Xin that he is a human race, not an innate god and demon.

After saying these words, Shennong turned his head and bowed deeply to the Kyushu Dingding.

"Compared with many sages of the human race, Shennong is not worthy of being the emperor of the earth."

"From now on, Shennong is just an ordinary human race, willing to shed the last drop of blood for the human race."

"Please ask the Emperor to allow Shennong to fight against Tongtian."

Di Xin's heart trembled violently, and his eyes froze slightly before returning to ice-coldness again.

I sighed softly in my heart, Shennong is indeed a sage of the human race who tasted all kinds of herbs.

Maybe if it wasn't for Shennong's identity as an innate god and demon that restricted Shennong, maybe he would make more contributions to the human race.

"Fight!"

"Thank you, Shen Nong, the Emperor."

With a calm expression, Shennong slowly raised the bamboo pole in his hand, his expression flashed, and he appeared in front of Zhu Xian's four swords and slashed out.

This cut seemed to divide the Great Desolation into two halves.

With this cut, the Sun Moon Galaxy seemed to have come to a standstill.

This cut cut off time and space.

Zhu Tian Da Neng's eyes contracted deeply, his whole body was horrified, his hairs stood on end, watching this unimaginable scene, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Shen Nong, stop!"

Di Xin shouted angrily, and rushed forward suddenly, trying to stop Shen Nong.

Shennong's slash with an ordinary bamboo pole contained all his cultivation, merit, vigor and spirit, including life.

This was a blow at the cost of his life, so he unleashed this unimaginable blow.

"Human Sovereign, Shennong is admired by hundreds of millions of people and favored by countless people.

But Shennong is not worthy of the admiration of hundreds of millions of people, and has been silent for a long time.

Please allow Shennong to leave the last drop of blood for the human race.

Let Shennong be worthy of the admiration of the human race. "

Shen Nong turned his head to look at Di Xin, with a comfortable smile on his old face, as if at this moment, he had completely relaxed, his whole body was slowly emptied, and all of it was melted into the bamboo pole in his hand, and he slowly slashed towards Tongtian .

(End of this chapter)