The Great Lord of the World

The battle was won, and the battle was won.

Hearing that the demons who slaughtered their people were actually the same people who created the Holy Mother of the human race, countless human races were puzzled by Nuwa.

"Hahaha, just a dying struggle, do you really think that the saint needs you ants!"

The demons were slaughtering the human race crazily. Although the three ancestors of the human race wanted to resist, there were too many humans and even more demons.

They were only at the Daluo Jinxian realm, and they seemed so insignificant under the tens of thousands of Daluo Jinxian troops of the demon race.

The three ancestors of the human race looked at each other, their eyes full of determination, and then the three of them saluted the statue of the Saint Nuwa in the human race temple.

The three of them said, "Human race Youchao, Suiren, and Zhisheng will pay their last respects to the Holy Mother today. From now on, our race should strive for self-improvement."

As the three ancestors of the human race finished speaking, all the images of the Nuwa saints in the human tribe on the coast of the East China Sea were shattered.

A knife of destiny formed by the anger of the human race was cut down from the long river of heaven in the prehistoric world, and the connection between Nuwa and the human race was cut off.

When the destiny of the Nuwa saint in the Nuwa Palace was cut off, her cultivation level instantly dropped by one level and returned to the second level of the saint.

Nuwa saint felt that at this moment, she always felt that she had lost a great opportunity in her mind, but the knife of destiny of the human race had already fallen.

But at this moment, she thought of the ending of her elder brother Fuxi. Now the destiny of the human race has nothing to do with her. With the development of the human race.

Even the legend of Nuwa creating humans will be forgotten. Nuwa watched Donghuang Taiyi slaughtering people wantonly in the human tribe, and the endless evil spirits gathered on the luck power of the demons in the heaven.

Nuwa glanced in the direction of the heaven, as if she had seen the tragic battle between the witches and the demons, and directly closed the Wa Palace and did not come out.

Jieyin and Zhunti, who were prepared for the worst, watched Nuwa close the Wa Palace, and Zhunti asked puzzledly:

"Brother, what happened to Nuwa? Is she really in seclusion because of the human race's slight luck?"

Jieyin heard what his junior brother said, and immediately shook his head and said: "The human race is not simple. The human race at this time is not the human race in the future. The witches and demons are destined to perish, but the human race will not."

"The human race is also an opportunity for the revival of our Western Continent. After this catastrophe of the human race, the two of us will select disciples to preach to the human race."

Hearing this, Zhunti stopped asking questions and just nodded.

In the human tribe, the behavior of the three ancestors of the human race was seen by Donghuang Taiyi who came over. Donghuang looked down at billions of miles.

"Don't know whether to live or die. It's just a tribe that just climbed up from the primitive world. All the monsters will slaughter all the human race."

"Those who anger the heaven will be killed without mercy!"

Hearing Donghuang Taiyi's order, the monsters stopped playing and began to sweep the entire human tribe.

One by one, the human race members fell in a pool of blood under the sharp mouth and fangs of the monsters.

At this moment, a human girl clasped her hands together, knelt in front of the Dharma image of Taiqing Laozi and said:

"Saint Taiqing Laozi, please show your holy power and save my mother."

Taiqing Laozi, who was in seclusion in the Shouyang Mountain Dojo, instantly felt the feedback of the human race's luck. Taiqing Laozi, who should not have intervened, sighed.

"After all, the human race has worshipped me for several Yuanhui, and the human race's luck has also fallen on me. Well, since my junior sister has given up, I will leave a glimmer of hope for the human race."

After thinking in his heart, Taiqing Laozi burst out with holy light in his hand, and all the ancestral halls dedicated to Taiqing Laozi in the human tribe emitted pillars of light that shot up into the sky.

The human race within thousands of miles around was directly teleported to all parts of the prehistoric world by the light pillars, and Taiqing Laozi's indifferent voice came to their ears.

"I think you have worshipped me for many years, so I teleported you to all parts of the prehistoric world. Whether you can escape this disaster and restore the glory of the human race is in your hands."

Donghuang Taiyi watched the sudden burst of light pillars and all the remaining human races in the human tribe on the coast of the East China Sea were teleported away.

Although he was angry in his heart, facing the gap in strength between the saints, he could only order the demons to scatter and chase towards the prehistoric world.

Yuan Ji in the void was full of admiration when he saw his master leaving behind the human heritage in this way.

Human beings suddenly appeared all over the world of the prehistoric world. Several great masters were afraid of the power of the heavens, so they simply sent these humans to other places.

Some lucky humans were teleported to the foot of Shouyang Mountain. The demons who were chasing them looked at the scattered

Shouyang Mountain, which radiated endless holy power, bowed and turned away.

The human race at the foot of the mountain also knew that it was Taiqing Laozi who saved them, and all the human race at the foot of the mountain knelt down to thank Taiqing Laozi.

However, after doing everything, Taiqing Laozi did not emit his aura, and closed the Taoist Palace to start retreat.

Some of the millions of human races who were hunted by the monster race came to the border of the Western Continent, and immediately knelt down in front of Wanshou Mountain and said:

"Please, the immortal here, save us humans, we are grateful."

The waves of requests made Zhen Yuanzi in Wuzhuang Temple wake up from retreat helplessly, and then deduced the secrets of the heaven and learned what the monster race heaven had done.

He immediately thought of the fact that his good friend Hongyun Laozu had also been besieged by the monster race heaven and had no choice but to self-destruct and fall.

The murderous aura in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes emerged faintly. He looked at the countless human race members at the foot of his own Taoist temple, and then looked at the demon race that was approaching Wanshou Mountain step by step.

Without hesitation, he sacrificed the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror, and the laws of the Great Way of Guarding the Earth extended from Wanshou Mountain to the surrounding space.

The demon race members hundreds of millions of miles away stopped in an instant, thinking that they could escape Zhen Yuanzi's Heaven and Earth Guarding Earth Formation, but it was too late after all.

The power of the Great Way of Guarding the Earth, which carries all things and is extremely heavy, turned into giant mountains and suppressed from the void.

The demon race's Daluo Jinxian was crushed into meat patties in the shocked eyes of the human race, and their souls were shattered by the power of the Great Way of Guarding the Earth.

Seeing this, the strong men of the human race gathered the surrounding human race at the foot of Wanshou Mountain, and Zhen Yuanzi watched the demon race being killed one after another by him.

He felt extremely happy. As for the human race he protected, he protected them. The demon race wanted to kill the human race, but Zhen Yuanzi would not let the heaven succeed.

Donghuang Taiyi harvested trillions of human essences from the generals of the demon race along the way, and then handed them over to Bai Ze Yaosheng and took them back to the demon heaven.

Deep in the demon heaven, in a huge cauldron, all the human essences were destroyed.

A sword full of resentment was in the center of the giant cauldron, absorbing the resentment emitted by the human essences. Di Jun watched the Tuwu Sword coming out.

After millions of years, he finally smiled and thought of the demon race unifying the prehistoric world.

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the last human spirit that had not been delivered for a long time, and began to reprimand:

"What's the matter with the human race that escaped to the west? There are so many demons, so long time is not enough?"

At this time, a demon general ran over in a panic and said:

"Report, Lord Donghuang, Zhen Yuanzi has set up the Xiantian Shutu formation, and there is nothing we can do!"

"What Zhen Yuanzi, why don't you practice in seclusion, but actually interfere in the affairs of my demon clan heaven."

After saying that, Donghuang Taiyi disappeared, and a long bell sounded above the Xiantian Shutu formation of Wanshou Mountain.

"Zhen Yuanzi, do you really want to make things difficult for my demon clan heaven?"

Since Donghuang Taiyi came out of seclusion, his cultivation realm has also broken through the peak of Quasi-Saint, and with the blessing of the Chaos Bell, he is comparable to the Quasi-Saint realm.

Zhen Yuanzi watched Donghuang Taiyi forcefully break through his Xiantian Shutu formation, and the Dao seals in his hands continued to flow out, and countless Dao talismans covered the entire broken Xiantian Shutu formation.

Then, in Donghuang Taiyi's shocked eyes, the Xiantian Shutu formation that had just been broken was instantly restored, and its power was a hundred times stronger.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Donghuang Taiyi coldly and said angrily: "When you besieged my Taoist friend Hongyun, you didn't seem to be very polite."

"Today, I will protect the human race. Donghuang Taiyi, if you are not convinced, you can break the formation that is now blessed by hundreds of prehistoric ancestral veins."

Donghuang Taiyi heard Zhen Yuanzi's words, and his eyes twitched. Hundreds of prehistoric ancestral veins were actually used by Zhen Yuanzi to bless the formation.

If he forcibly broke the formation, the spiritual veins would be destroyed, and the heavenly Zixiao divine punishment would surely fall.