Prehistoric: Across The Country

In the face of absolute strength, any demon emperor or demon emperor is a false name, and it is not useful at all.

As long as they don't prove the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, they will never be qualified to fight with Hong Lei and others.

Although Donghuang Taiyi was unwilling, but for the sake of the demon court's plan, he had to follow Dijun's decree and let the demon race avoid the human race.

"All monks in the demon court are not allowed to conflict with the human race, and those who violate it will be punished without mercy!"

On the coast of the East China Sea, on the Penglai Island of the Four Immortals, Nuwa, who was cultivating, felt that her luck in human education had declined, and she suddenly woke up.

"The luck of human education has declined, what's going on?"

Nuwa's phoenix eyes moved slightly, and she counted with her jade fingers, only to find out that it was the disciples of Jiejiao who incited the prehistoric monster race to attack the human race.

"What a disciple of the Intercepting Sect, dare to do something to the Human Sect, Brother Tongtian, don't you restrain the disciples~?"

Nuwa sat cross-legged in the void, and a divine thought was sent to Biyou Palace on Jinao Island.

In Biyou Palace, Tong Tian, ​​who was dressed in a dark golden Taoist robe, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at Jinao Island with his divine sense, only then did he realize that many disciples had left the island.

"Hmm! What's going on? All the disciples of Jiejiao have traveled abroad..."

Tong Tian pinched his fingers and calculated, only then did he learn that the disciples of the Interceptor Sect had caused a catastrophe, and they actually wanted to devour the disciples of the Human Sect to improve their own cultivation.

There are so many disciples of Jiejiao, and Tongtian has no time to pay attention to them. As long as Duobao, Wudang, Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming and other direct disciples are fine, the foundation of Jiejiao will not be affected.

Most of the outer sect disciples call themselves Jiejiao disciples after listening to Tongtian's preaching, and he didn't intend to accept them as disciples, so naturally he doesn't care.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, most of the disciples from the outer sect were not accepted by the senior disciples, so the cause and effect should not be counted on the vagina.

Besides, there is no Primordial Cultivator who has not experienced catastrophe, there are many disciples in the Renjiao, and it takes a lot of training to improve your cultivation!"

Through the sound transmission through the sky, Nuwa was told the whole story.

Tongtian lacks discipline for the Jiejiao disciples, whether they are devouring living beings or fighting for the dojo, they seldom pay attention to them.

This caused the disciples of the Jiejiao not to restrain themselves, and to act recklessly in the wilderness. Anyway, they were protected by the status of disciples of saints, so how dare the scattered cultivators of the wilderness not give face.

This time it's good, but the situation will be quite different if the coach is provoked.

"Hmph, since Senior Brother doesn't restrain disciples, then no one else is to blame.

The human race is under the protection of this palace, and anyone who is stained with the blood of the human race will be punished!"

As soon as Nu Wa's voice fell, the laws of good fortune and the evolution of divine thunder all over her body fell towards the Great Desolate Continent.

"Crack!"

The sky of the nine heavens suddenly changed color, and the endless thunder of the god of good fortune shrouded the prehistoric continent. The terrifying holy power suppressed the heaven and the earth, and countless creatures knelt down to the ground.

I saw a pair of blood-colored eyes, staring at the wild land, as if looking for a creature stained with the blood of the human race.

"No, the saint is angry!"

All the monster races that were stained with the blood of the human race felt a wave of divine power hovering above their heads, as if they wanted to exterminate their vitality.

"Boom!"

Under the thunder of the god of infinite good fortune, many disciples of the outer sect of the Jiejiao fell, and those who were stained with human blood were ruthlessly bombarded and killed.

Although Nu Wa has nothing to do with the world, but she is the Holy Mother of the Human Race, how could she remain indifferent when her offspring were slaughtered.

The sage's action was earth-shattering, and the entire prehistoric monster race dared not commit crimes against the wind. As long as they had karma with the human race, they would inevitably be punished by the gods.

"The human race should strengthen itself!"

A powerful Taoist voice was left in the void, warning all races.

If the human race wants to be strong, they can't always rely on the help of others. Nuwa's help is only for a while, and from now on they will have to support themselves.

"We will follow the teachings of Our Lady!"

Countless human races responded, and the sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky and the earth. The thunderclouds in the void slowly dissipated, revealing a clear void, and all causes and effects seemed to disappear.

Just when sentient beings thought that everything was dissipating, something happened to the void.

"Crack!"

I saw the sky shattered, and an ethereal body fell into the wilderness. He was wearing a jade-clear Taoist robe, and the jade-clear immortal energy was circulating around him, but his state was extremely unstable.

Yuanshi Tianzun was covered with bloodstains all over his body, his breath was extremely weak, and his Taoist robe barely covered his body, as if he had suffered serious trauma.

"Isn't this the Yuanshi sage, how could he be severely injured?"

The moment something happened in the void, there was a great power to discover the abnormality of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The majestic saint of the heavenly way was beaten seriously and fell from the void. This is not like the dignity that a saint should have.

Before Hong Huang Da Neng came back to his senses, a huge stick exuding the aura of Chaos Demon Ape slammed down from the sky with "horrible power of rules to destroy Yuanshi Tianzun's body.

0......seeking flowers......

"puff!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's body turned into blood mist and drifted away, and the whole prehistoric area suddenly rained blood, a sense of sadness and desolation poured into the hearts of every monk.

"The sage shed blood, the sky rained blood, and the sage Yuanshi fell!"

Countless creatures wept one after another, as if their hearts were filled with grief because of the saint's fall.

Hong Lei and Yuanshi Tianzun fought in the void of chaos. Although the battle between the two sides was fierce, it did not affect the prehistoric world.

Hong Lei suppressed Yuanshi Tianzun with the Chaos Clock and Demon Ape's Upstairs Cudgel, and even severely injured him, and finally knocked him down to the prehistoric world. Only then did the horrifying scene before.

The saint fell, the sky rained blood, and the whole prehistoric land fell into sorrow.

The blood rain came suddenly and disappeared even more quickly. A rainbow light fell into the void and manifested into the ethereal body of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The saint's primordial spirit rests on the way of heaven, even if he is killed, he can still be resurrected with the power of the way of heaven.

Although Yuanshi died, under the protection of the power of heaven, he once again condensed his body and returned to the prehistoric.

However, at this time, Yuanshi Tianzun showed indifference, his eyes contained no emotion, as if he regarded the prehistoric creatures as ants.

Although a saint can be immortal, every time he is revived, his mind will be infected by the power of the way of heaven, and eventually he will become a puppet of the way of heaven.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun was resurrected, part of his sanity had been eroded by the power of heaven, and only then did he show his emotionless appearance.

"Hong Lei, you behead me for the first time, and I will return it someday."

As soon as Yuan Shi finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared.

The great powers of the prehistoric are horrified, staring at the sky, only to see a single person in the void, with infinite rules circulating around him, like the controller of the prehistoric order, exuding terrifying power 0

"Unexpectedly, Hong Lei actually beheaded Yuanshi, no wonder Nuwa dared to unscrupulously kill my disciples!"

In Biyou Palace, Tongtian felt that Yuanshi was killed by Hong Lei, and his heart was shocked.

Yuan Shi was so powerful that even if Tong Tian held the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he might not be able to kill the opponent, but Hong Lei did it against the sky.

Tong Tian originally wanted to ask Nuwa for an explanation, but seeing Hong Lei's formidable strength, he let him suppress his thoughts again.

The life and death of Jiejiao's disciples is not worth a conflict with Hong Lei. If there is a real fight, it is hard to predict who will win and who will lose. .