Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

　　 "Your Majesty is Merciful..."

　　All the human races bowed down, and every human race fell into a deep pain, recalling the deeds made by the Lieshan family for the human race.

　　 Now he gave his life for the human race.

　　 "Why bother!"

　　 Fuxi shook his head helplessly. He knew the Lieshan clan's thoughts, the human race was controlled by the saints, and the Lieshan clan could not bear the human race continued to puppet like this and gave his life.

　　 Fuxi and the Lieshan clan are both human races, but their ideas are completely different. Fuxi believes that as long as it is accumulation, then the human race will one day be detached and not controlled by the saints.

　　 But the Lieshan Clan doesn't think so, he doesn't want to wait for a minute, he wants the human race to be free from the control of the saints now!

　　 How long was the human race born? How can it be directly detached?

　　 The death of the Lieshan clan is also a death in vain!

　　 At least this is what all Da Neng thinks, the Lieshan clan is completely a free sacrifice.

　　 Even if the demon ancestor chased Lieshan as the emperor Shennong afterwards, what about it?

　　 The human race is missing a holy one for nothing.

　　 This is the loss of Human Race's own power.

　　 All the powers are sighs, of course, this is just the surface, and more of them are gloating in their hearts. They all think that the human race can die, so that the human race can be completely controlled.

　　 "Our Lady, now..." Fu Xi said in a low voice, but it was halfway through, but she couldn't continue.

　　 Nuwa is also sad, the human race is her child, and now the Lieshan clan, the co-lord of the human race, exterminates herself and worships on the rooftop.

　　 Does this make her feel better?

　　 As for why the Lieshan clan extinct herself, how can Nuwa know?

　　 Knowing this, Nuwa was sad. As the Virgin of the Human Race, she could not help the Human Race to stand on its own feet. Now that foreigners can intervene in the Human Race, she can only watch.

　　 "Honghuang is like this, the weak eats the strong." Nuwa said helplessly.

　　 suddenly!

　　 The entire sky has changed color, endless blood red, the golden dragon of Qi Luck above Chen Du seems to be infested, has become blood red.

　　嗷...

　　 There was a roar, the dragon's eyes beamed, and two golden lights were shot out, and a huge coercion appeared in the wilderness.

　　 All the monks felt this boundless pressure.

　　 "Sanctified!"

　　 The power above Chen Du is shocked, this is the breath of sanctification.

　　 "No, it's not sanctification, sanctification hasn't had such a strong aura yet!" The Supreme Demon Ancestor said in a deep voice.

　　 All the saints frowned, looking at the tens of thousands of feet of the golden dragon of Qi Luck, and the blood was soaking up to the sky. This coercive pressure was emitted by the golden dragon of Qi Luck.

　　 "The soul of Lieshan?" Yun Zhongzi looked at the dragon eye of the lucky golden dragon, he seemed to see Lieshan clan.

　　 "What did you say?" Tai Xuan was startled when he heard the words.

　　 "Master, Lieshan's soul seems to have entered the golden dragon of luck!" Yun Zhongzi said loudly.

　　 For a time, all the powers were paying attention to the Lieshan clan's phantom in the dragon eye, and all of them were shocked.

　　 Isn’t it the phantom of the Lieshan clan in this Qi Luck Golden Dragon?

　　嗷～～～

　　 The Golden Dragon of Qi Luck roared and the human treasure Kongtong seal appeared on the dragon's head. The Golden Dragon of Qi Luck swallowed the seal of Kongtong and disappeared over Chen Du.

　　 Only the saint could perceive that the golden dragon of luck was scattered and divided into several parts.

　　 10% fell on Nuwa, 10% fell on Taiqing Taoist ancestors, half entered the underground palace, half entered the heaven, and 70% belonged to the human race!

How could this be?

　　 All the saints were shocked, this is someone manipulating the allocation of the luck of the golden dragon, this is the allocation of manipulating the luck of the human race!

　　Who is this?

　　 For a while, the Lieshan clan appeared in the minds of All Saints.

It's him!

　　 The Lieshan clan did not really fall, but became the dragon soul of the golden dragon of luck, in charge of the luck of the human race, free from foreign interference!

　　 "The Emperor, go back, don't worry about the human race, you don't have to worry about the human race in the future, you can deal with the human race's affairs by yourself, all the saints want to interfere, and you have to bear the cause and effect!" Nuwa said with some joy.

　　 Fuxi was shocked, but he did not expect that the Lieshan clan really succeeded, and let the people truly stand on their own!

　　 All Saints can no longer control the development of the human race. Even if they want to plan something in the human race, they can only make progress gradually and cannot directly intervene!

　　 Fuxi was overjoyed. He looked towards the void, as if he saw the phantom of Lieshan, and bowed slowly.

　　 Taishang Mozu's face was pale, he could no longer directly intervene in the affairs of the human race, and Chi You's abacus to beat those juniors and younger sisters with the help of Chi You was frustrated.

　　 The saints left one by one, and the quasi-sages naturally also left.

　　 "This sacrificial platform will be demolished, the Human Race will not use these in the future." Fuxi said lightly, and took the Jiulong Hu to leave.

　　All the human races heard Fuxi's words, and they knelt down and bowed quickly.

　　 Fuxi is the belief of the human race.

　　 The death of the Lieshan Clan didn't make Yunzhongzi gain any merit, but Yunzhongzi was not angry. He saw that the Lieshan Clan had succeeded.

　　 Although he did not agree with Lieshan's approach, he was still happy for Lieshan.

　　 After all, a mortal accomplished something that a saint could not accomplish. This can be said to be an unprecedented feat.

　　 As the master of the Lieshan clan, Yunzhongzi naturally has supreme glory.

　　 Moreover, the Lieshan Clan is not really dead, he just changed to another way to live~www.readwn.com~ He became the soul of the human race.

　　 "Yun Zhongzi, even if you don't have the Lieshan Clan, you can become a quasi-sage in a short time without being discouraged." Tai Xuan looked at Yun Zhongzi, lowering his head and comforted.

　　 Yunzhongzi shook his head and said with a smile: "Master, the disciple is not discouraged, but is happy for Lieshan. He has done something that a saint could not do.

　　The disciple returned to Penglai Island. "

　　 Yunzhongzi left Taixuan’s courtyard and headed to the East China Sea.

　　 In the emptiness of Chen Capital, Hongjun and the ancestors of destiny both looked incredible. Even if they stood on the pinnacle of the wild, they did not see what method the Lieshan Clan had used to change the fate of the human race.

　　 "As a spokesperson for the Tao of Heaven, Fellow Daoist cannot control even a mortal, haha..."

　　Fate ancestor laughed.

　　 Hongjun Daozu's face was a bit unbearable, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen, it was an insult to him.

　　The human race wants to be self-reliant, but it can’t be so early!

　　 "The Daoist is in charge of the destiny. Isn't it the same to not see the destiny of mortals?" Hongjun Daozu sneered.

　　 "Hehe, it's useless to say these things now, but Taoist Luohu has a good attitude, letting a mortal jump out of his control." Fate Ancestor said uncomfortably.

　　 "Luo Hui? Humph, he is eager for the human race to get out of control, so the split of the magic way will be impossible...

　　 Although the Lieshan clan prevented the saints from controlling the human race, they could not prevent the poor Dao. "

　　 While Hongjun Daozu spoke, the jade disc of good fortune had already flown out, and three thousand fresh air was poured down, and the runes of the Dao gleamed with mysterious light.