Prehistoric six ears against the sky

Chapter 62

Emperor Jun returned to the Heavenly Court and hurriedly summoned Taiyi and Fuxi to discuss, "I have discussed with the two sages in the west. They agreed to help each other. When we do something, they will deceive the sky and make Sun Ming not notice it." .”

"Brother, did they agree so easily?" Tai Yi was puzzled. The two saints in the west, especially Zhunti, had previously given Tai Yi the impression that they were not profitable.

"Of course it won't be so easy, but after this is done, we need to send the rest of the human race to the west and hand them over to them." Di Jun told the other party's conditions, and Fuxi frowned when he heard that, the human race is a female race after all. What Wa created is now tantamount to giving away.

"Emperor, so, the human race is not theirs anymore. You must know that the human race is an innate Taoist body, and we kill the human race to refine the spirit treasure. The human race and my monster race will have a deep hatred. If it is sent to the West, the human race will develop again in the future. Wake up, isn't our Yaozu in danger?" Fuxi expressed his worries.

"I also thought of this, but under the current situation, we need to defeat the Wu Clan first, otherwise the Yao Clan has no way out, so what is the future? Moreover, after killing the Wu Clan, the only one in the wilderness is the most powerful Monster Clan. They will not be afraid of the human race, and if the Western saints want to cause trouble for us, they will definitely touch Sanqing, and they will do nothing to us."

"Alright, so I can rest assured, but Empress Nuwa still needs to inform, otherwise it will be difficult to explain."

"This is Emperor Lao Xi." They confirmed the matter of the human race, and then Di Jun began to prepare for the refining weapon. This time, the witch-killing sword was to be refined. The materials had to be top-notch, and he gathered the power of the monster race to find materials.

After all the materials were ready, Di Jun called Tai Yi, Fu Xi, Xi He, and Chang Xi, and they tried their best to refine Hou Tian's top-grade Lingbao.

It takes a long time to refine the weapon, and a few of them haven't studied it specifically, but it is basically possible. Fuxi deduces it, and the remaining four people can do it, so it will take thousands of years.

Ten marshals are in charge of the major affairs of the heaven. They train the army of the monster clan, teach their skills, and try to improve their strength as much as possible, while the witch clan is a little absent-minded. They think that the monster clan is not an opponent at all. If Hongjun didn't show up last time, Then they have killed all the monsters.

In this way, the Wu Clan has just integrated all the tribes once. After all, they need to guard against another sneak attack by the other party. At the same time, there are not many members of their tribe left. At the same time, the corpses of the Wu Clan who died in battle were collected and put back into the blood pool of the Pangu Temple. .

This is the tradition of the Wu Clan. Let the Wu Clan return to the Father God, and at the same time increase Pangu's blood essence, so that the Wu Clan can be born again. Although the ancestor witch is impossible, the great witch may or may not exist.

In this way, the Wu people live together again, and all the rest of the place is abandoned. This is their preparation.

Sun Ming returned to the Holy City. In order to prevent the legendary demon clan from killing the clan, he first recalled all the ascetics, and at the same time arranged for communication, and then began to pass down the formation.

The human cultivators began to practice formations. Although the human race cultivated quickly, but after all, the time of birth is too short, and the overall number does not occupy an advantage. At the same time, the Tao cannot be spread easily.At the same time, with the continuous reproduction of the human race, the advantages of the innate Taoist body began to weaken. After all, only the first batch of human races had the best aptitude.

The three parties prepared separately, the atmosphere of the battle became intense, and the secrets gradually became chaotic. Sun Ming was teaching the human race to be profitable at the same time.The direct distance between the Three Tribulations of Opening the Heavens was getting closer each time, and this time the time was shortened again. Wouldn't the time between Conferred God and Journey to the West be shorter?

Sun Ming had to think, why is the distance between cataclysms getting shorter and shorter?This is not in line with the meaning of the way of heaven. The time for such a short distance to practice is also shortened. Is it the reason for the appearance of the saint or something else?
Sun Ming felt that the war was getting closer and closer. He hoped that Nuwa would not give up on the human race, and at the same time, the monster race would not make trouble for the human race. It would be best for the human race to survive safely. Development must go further.

At the same time, the constraints on the human race can also be reduced a lot. Whoever wants to interfere with the human race will have to think carefully about it. The human race will be extremely powerful.

Thousands of years have passed, and more than half of the ten thousand years have passed. Di Jun and others have finally completed the embryonic form of the Slashing Witch Sword. Now it needs to be watered with the flesh and blood of the human race, and then injected with the flexibility of the human race.

"I'm going to the west, please two saints to do it, you are ready, you will start to act as soon as I come back, just kill the tribe directly, and bring back its flesh and soul." Di Jun ordered before leaving.

"Yes, we will follow the decree of the Emperor of Heaven." The ten marshals took orders.

"I also went to Empress Nuwa's place, but... well, forget it." Fuxi hesitated to speak.

"Take care of Emperor Xi." Di Jun said and left, heading straight to the west.

The demon clan in the Heavenly Court took action, and Fuxi went directly to Nuwa's dojo, but Nuwa didn't open another dojo in the prehistoric region, Fuxi came here with ease, and it was still Jinfeng who greeted him.

After Fuxi explained the matter, Nuwa's expression turned ugly, "You actually agreed?"

"Yes, the Emperor of Heaven is also helpless. If the younger sister can do something, we don't have to ask them." Fu Xi could only say so.

"Brother, how do you know how powerful Sun Ming is? There must be a deeper enmity between the two sages of the West and Sun Ming, otherwise they would not agree, and now they have received more benefits. If it happens, then the land of the West will rise "Nuwa was frowning, she really didn't want to be the first saint to start a war with Sun Ming, after all, Sun Ming's background is not very clear, even if the saint is not dead, she shouldn't make such a strong enemy.

"Now I don't care much about it. After all, when the monster clan lives and dies, they have to go through this hurdle no matter what. Otherwise, what will happen?"

"Forget it, you can figure it out." Nuwa shook her head, expressing that she would not ask any questions, so Fuxi was also relieved.

Dijun has already returned from the west, and the second sage of the west started his move when he left, but he was very hesitant, "Junior brother, is it inappropriate for us to do this? We owe Sun Ming karma, and then there is If you owe a promise and offend him again like this, then you and I will have a hard time!"

"Brother, don't worry, if we succeed this time, it will definitely make the West prosperous. Besides, you and I are both saints, and now we are not afraid of him, Sun Ming. If he knows what's going on, then we will let him go in the future. If he doesn't know what's going on, we will let him go." He knows the ways of the saints."

"No, we just made a great wish, and we may not be able to complete it now. If there are more troubles, it must be punished by heaven." Jie Yin shook his head and disagreed.

"Brother don't need to think too much, the saint is not dead, what can he do with us? Besides, does he dare to declare war on two saints at the same time? As long as he, Sun Ming, is not stupid, he must turn a blind eye and close one eye. I don't think he needs it anymore." Zhunti hated Sun Ming to the bone, and now he was just covering up the secrets, and the secrets had begun to appear chaotic, and they could do it a little bit, and Sun Ming would never guess it.

The Heavenly Court of the Monster Race started to move. They directly sent a large army to descend from the sky, and then began to kill the people, "Kill, leave no one behind." And the soul returns to heaven.

The heavenly secret was concealed, and Sun Ming couldn't feel it, but Sun Ming was also restless at this time. "Could it be that the catastrophe is approaching, which makes me restless? No, I have experienced several catastrophes, and such a situation should not have happened, and the time has not yet come!" Sun Ming frowned and thought, and then took the Xuantian mirror, the best innate spiritual treasure, checks the situation of the human race, but the means of the saint are extraordinary, what Sun Ming sees with the Xuantian mirror is that the human race is peaceful, so he feels at ease.

But after putting down the Xuantian Mirror, the restless situation reappeared, which made him a little surprised, "Isn't it a matter of the human race, but my dojo shouldn't be a problem either."

The monster army is overwhelming, while the human tribe is scattered. Because Sun Ming concentrated his strength to prepare for the battle, all the ascetics above the earth immortals were summoned into the holy city, and they are now practicing the formation.

"No, why did you kill my human race?" A human cultivator who was only very advanced wanted to resist, but at least those from the monster race had the cultivation base of an earth immortal. Even if he practiced Sun Ming's skills and had a solid foundation, Still not an opponent.

"Hmph, your human race was created by Empress Nuwa, but it's just the ear food of my demon clan. There's so much nonsense." A soldier of the demon clan said disdainfully. He thought the human race was too weak.

"Puff." With a sound, the cultivator was directly cut off by the lazy waist, and then the monster soldiers continued to move forward, beheading all the old and weak women and children of the human race, and then put them away and prepared to take them back to the heaven.

The human race is full of sorrow, the human race does not understand why the disaster fell from the sky, they have never done anything, why should they be killed like this?
"Holy Master, save me." Someone shouted loudly, but his voice was too small, but since someone shouted, others followed suit, "Holy Master, save me..." They continued one after another, although They couldn't gather together, but after all, Sun Ming's luck is connected to that of the human race. Originally, he didn't want the luck of the human race, but he has his own plan in the future, so he will use it first.

"Huh?" The restless Sun Ming suddenly felt something, and reached out to grab the Xuantian Mirror, but then stopped, "Since I can't see it, I'll listen to it." Sun Ming used his innate magical powers .

Seeing is believing, hearing is not hearing, this principle is not true for Sun Ming, his innate supernatural powers are more useful than Lingbao, but now most of them use Lingbao, after all, it is much more convenient.

"Saint Master, save me..." A large number of voices came together, and Sun Ming was dumbfounded. Someone covered up the secret, and even affected my spirit treasure. Sun Ming's anger hit his brain directly. "Damn the monster race." Sun Ming shouted loudly, shaking the entire holy city.

(End of this chapter)