Chapter 402: Fight against the heavens, Zhunti is very injured
Chapter 402: Fight against the heavens, Zhunti is very injured
Song.
In the dark, the sound of heaven echoed between heaven and earth.
The war between the human race and the saints is the general trend, and even the way of heaven cannot be changed, so he can only acquiesce secretly.
The human race is the protagonist of the heaven and the earth, and the saints are the saints under the heaven.
The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of flesh, but these two forces are generally pawns of the Dao of Heaven, no matter how fiercely they fight, they can't hurt the origin of the prehistoric world.
Therefore, it is better to acquiesce.
King Zhou and the others looked up at the void, seeing that the Dao of Heaven had not punished them, so they dodged and flew towards the land of Beiming.
The magic Buddha received and guided, and the leader of Tongtian has not yet been reborn from the origin of heaven, and now is a good time for a decisive battle.
The devil, Jidu, fought against Taiqing Laozi.
The Holy Mother Nuwa, the Suiren clan, the Youchao clan, and the Ziyi clan joined forces to attack the Zhunti saint, striving to win the battle as soon as possible, and then supported King Zhou and Bai Ze.
Bai Ze and King Zhou fought against Yuanshi Tianzun.
There are bursts of catastrophe, a great war rages, and the evil spirit moves for nine days. The entire prehistoric desolation is full of blood and blood, and the long river of life is shrouded in darkness.
Soon, King Zhou and others came to the land of Beiming.
In the void, Taiqing Laozi, Zhunti Saint, and Yuanshi Tianzun practiced with their eyes closed and recovered their mana.
Their injuries have recovered, Yuan Shitian respected Xin and condensed his body, and the Huangtian Monument exuded a terrifying aura.
King Zhou looked majestic, and the Kyushu tripod turned into a magic circle, spinning under his feet.
The desolate ancient holy body and the emperor's hegemony body exuded divine light, and the hot blood in his body was boiling, and the fighting spirit against the sky swept across the world.
The Emperor Bai Ze, holding a book and a picture in his hand, is Luo Shu and He Tu, the Tai Chi and Eight Trigrams appeared behind him, and the original Qi of the Dao was extremely pure.
The light of wisdom appeared on his face, Bai Ze twisted his neck, his eyes were calm, but his fighting spirit was extremely strong, and he didn't hide it at all.
The Holy Mother and Nuwa, holding a red hydrangea and a map of mountains and rivers, are also infinitely powerful.
Suiren Clan, the human torch suddenly appeared in his hand, and the red-golden flames lit up the sky.
Ziyishi, dressed in animal skins, has the mysterious pattern of the way of heaven circulating on it.
There is a Chao family, and a house appears next to it, which is the most primitive human residence.
These three spirit treasures were originally top-grade acquired merit spirit treasures, but after so many years of cultivation, their level has already reached the half-step acquired merit treasure list.
The divine light is brilliant and dazzling, and the spirit treasure in the chaotic space is extremely mysterious.
Mo Jun Ji was stepping on the god-killing gun, and he just stared at Taiqing Laozi from the beginning to the end, the magic power burst out, and the black magic light flowed on the battle armor.
"Pindao didn't expect this day to come so soon. The race that was like ants in the past now has the power to fight against the saints."
"The human race is the protagonist of the world, that's true, but if it wasn't for that superior manipulating behind the scenes, your human race would never be so tyrannical."
Lao Tzu Taiqing said slowly, his eyes swept over the crowd, and his eyes stayed on the demon lord Ji Du.
"Monarch Jidu, do you really want to be an enemy of the poor?"
"In today's prehistoric world, Xuanmen is the most respected, and the demon ancestor Luohu has not yet returned. Don't you think you are too arrogant?"
The taoist robe was blown by the wind, making a crisp sound, and the white hair of Taiqing Laozi fluttered in the air, and the aura of exile was admirable.
With white hair and a childlike face, Laozi Taiqing has the appearance of a master, and he is black-bellied enough, so he can be regarded as a teacher of Hongjun Daozu.
One breath transforms the three Qings, Taiqing Lao Tzu's combat power is equivalent to the power of the three saints in the later stage, so he is naturally fearless.
Among the great powers in the prehistoric world, there were only a few of them, and Mo Junji was not among them.
"My lord's master is about to return to the prehistoric world. At that time, the battle between Xuanmen and Demon Gate will definitely overturn the whole world."
"Today, I want to test your strength. Although your two avatars are strong, but my god-killing spear can destroy demons and monsters, and crush all enemies."
"The gun is like a dragon, the universe is shaken, and the world is wiped out with one shot."
Mojun Jidu moved his feet, and the God Killing Spear suddenly appeared in his hand, the black lines were extremely dazzling in the chaotic space.
In terms of lethality, among the top-grade chaotic spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world, only the Death Spear in the hands of the ruthless Emperor Bingfeng can compare with it.
"Then let's fight!"
"Devil Lord Jidu, you and I will go to the depths of the chaos to fight!"
Taiqing Laozi got up slowly, he stepped on Zhutian Qingyun to enter the dimensional space, and the same was true of Mo Junji.
The power of the two saints in the late stage is about to start a world-shattering battle, which is by no means comparable to others.
Others do not want to intervene in the battle between the masters of Xuanmen and Momen.
"Junior Sister, you finally made the most correct choice this time, hahaha"
Yuanshi Tianzun stood up. The pride of a saint prevented him from retreating without a fight. He looked at Nuwa with divine light and nodded slowly.
Nuwa created humans and got the chance to become a saint, but after the birth of the human race, Nuwa didn't do anything.
Especially when the Wu tribe massacred the tribe, Nuwa did not stop it, and Yuanshi Tianzun looked down on Nuwa precisely because of this incident.
Among all the sages of the past, Yuanshi Tianzun is extremely protective of the calf, and now only the sword demon Yuding Daoist is left as his disciple.
As for Ci Hang Taoist, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, and Puxian Daoist, Yuanshi Tianzun calculated that the relationship between master and apprentice with them is gradually dissipating.
Guang Chengzi, the proud disciple, has already been on the list of gods, and Yuanshi Tianzun has no worries.
As for Daoist Yuding, he became the last rebel of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Even though Daoist Yuding turned into a sword demon, the master-student relationship between him and Yuanshi Tianzun has not dissipated.
"Second Senior Brother, offended."
"But your enemy is not Ben Gong, but the two of them."
Nu Wa said slowly, her eyes glanced at King Zhou and Emperor Bai Ze.
In the middle stage of the two saints, there is still a treasure in hand, which is enough to restrain Yuanshi Tianzun.
"Bai Ze, Di Xin, I will test your combat power today!"
Yuanshi Tianzun turned around and flew towards Chaos somewhere. The reason why he was so far away was that he was afraid that Nu Wa would attack him suddenly. After all, it was already difficult to deal with King Zhou and Bai Ze.
Soon, Bai Ze and Di Xin stepped forward to fight Yuanshi Tianzun, and in an instant, the sky was filled with divine light, and countless small worlds were suddenly reduced to dust.
People don't talk too much, these three people are fighting lunatics, and they fight wildly, which is extremely terrifying.
In the land of Beiming, Nuwa, the third ancestor of the human race, and Zhunti saint were left soon.
When the great battle broke out, all souls were wiped out, and Nuwa looked at the Zhunti saint with great interest.
"Junior Sister, are you going to besiege this Buddha?"
Zhunti Saint's complexion was a little dark, he wanted to cry but had no tears, and he was a little lower than Nuwa in the competition.
What's more, there were three saints who looked at him fiercely in the early stage, and Zhunti expressed that he was very hurt.
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