Chapter 91 The First Human Race!Nuwa!

Hong Yun, who was comprehending the Dao in Misty Palace, suddenly opened his eyes, and was shocked to find that the luck of his saint was constantly decreasing, no!It is to give people even luck.

Houtu?wrong!
At this moment, Hong Yun raised his head, his deep black eyes pierced through the 33rd heaven, and even saw the Nuwa Palace through the chaos.

"Nüwa!"

A pale golden aura fell into the Misty Palace, Hongyun looked at the ruler in his palm exuding the golden light of merit, and heard Nuwa's weak apology and Houtu's explanation in his ears.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang merit ruler!"

Looking at this treasure, it was formed by the creation of the heaven and the earth by the Great God Pangu. When the heaven and the earth evolved, it was condensed from the mysterious and yellow energy, and combined with the merits of opening the sky, it condensed into two spiritual treasures of merit.

The first one is the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, which is also in the hands of the Taiqing sage Lao Tzu. Its power is not inferior to any innate treasure, so it is called the treasure of acquired merit and virtue, and it is also the only acquired treasure in the prehistoric world that can be called the treasure , and the rest are at most called meritorious treasures.

The second piece is the missing Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Merit Ruler. Some people say it is the second treasure of merit, while others say that the Linglong Pagoda has absorbed most of the merit and Xuanhuang Qi, and the quality of this second piece has declined.

Today, Hongyun looked at the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Merit Ruler in his palm, but there was a complex look in his eyes. The acquired merit is the ultimate treasure, and its offensive power is not inferior to any top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Was counted!However, this was the first time that Hongyun was not angry, and murmured: "It turns out that this is the case, Nuwa, you are the first human race in the world!"

The secret of Nuwa's heels!
The human race and the six reincarnations are the existences left behind by the great god Pangu who incarnated all things. It turned out that Nuwa, who was born in Buzhou Mountain, was the first human race.

No wonder they calculated and calculated, and even Nuwa, the ultimate treasure of Kongtong Seal, was able to trade it at will. It turned out to be the case, because they formed an alliance with the luck of the three saints, and the higher the luck of the human race, the stronger they will be.

No wonder Nuwa can make people holy, no wonder the relationship between Nuwa and Houtu Zuwu is so good, it turns out that Zuwu knew it from the beginning.

Buzhou Mountain is born with two yin and yang qi, Fuxi is the incarnation of this innate yang qi, and Nuwa is the first human race to absorb the innate yin qi, so the two are called brothers and sisters, but they are actually different from their feet.

Feeling the endless samsara from the six realms of reincarnation, Houtu evenly distributed Qi to the two of them, especially Nuwa, and the saint's breath in the Wohuang Palace was stabilized.

"Is this being calculated by Nuwa again?"

Shaking his head and thinking of this, he looked at the virtuous treasure in his palm. It seemed that he didn't have much to lose. After all, no one thought that the human race would encounter such ups and downs, and Nuwa even exposed her mysterious heel.

This was the first time Hong Yun knew the cause and effect and was still angry after being calculated. His deep eyes looked deeply at the strong luck of the human race, and finally he sighed faintly.

Terran!Really unforgettable memory.

Moreover, looking at the treasure of merit and virtue in his hand, Hong Yun smiled, as if he had not lost anything but knew everything, and also got a treasure of merit and virtue.

Bei Ming.

You can't see your fingers, and in the extreme north where neither the sun nor the moon can shine, a hazy palace emerges.

Kunpeng, a Taoist in a black robe, looked at the opposite person with a gloomy expression, "Jiuying, don't worry, I may not be as strong as Dijun and Taiyi in terms of strength, but if you are in the art of calligraphy, please ask Xian Fuluan, ask Bu Jue Yarrow, who can know the principles of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, the emperor may not be better than Kunpeng."

Looking at Kunpeng in front of him, Jiuying couldn't help feeling a little nervous, "The human race is the protagonist destined by God, so we're sure nothing will happen if we do this?"

"Jie Jie~ I don't know if it will succeed or not, but I know that the Dao of Heaven will never lower karma."

When he said this, Kunpeng's cold face evoked a mocking sneer, "The protagonist of the world, now it's just a joke, is the current world the same as it used to be?"

"Do you know how many monks there are in the human race? Although there are not as many monks as in our Lich period, in this era, the human race is unknowingly following the ancient dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and witch and demon races. Is there a way?"

"Even if you don't make a move, the way of heaven will take action. The three emperors have not proved the way for a long time, luck is fluctuating, and the killing is coming. But you and I just detonate the killing in advance. At that time, the way of heaven will not only not drop karma, but even There will be good luck."

Everything Kunpeng calculated is correct, the human race is the protagonist of the world, but the human race in this period is somewhat stronger than expected. Fuxi and Shennong are both quasi-sages and powerful. What about the last human emperor in the future?To say the least, he is also a quasi-sage.

Besides, the monks in the human race are like crucian carp crossing the river. Although there are not many Daluo monks in the human race, only the number of double ten left over from the ancient times, there are many golden immortals going down, and even more Very dense.

The aura of heaven and earth has dropped sharply, and there is no need for such a powerful human race.

"Kunpeng, why don't you sit in Xingchenhai and go there? With your aptitude, you may be expected to be a Hunyuan."

Jiuying puzzled and asked the deepest question that had been hidden in his heart, and Kunpeng's gloomy face slowly said: "Dijun and Taiyi are the emperors of the heaven, and I, Kunpeng, are the demon masters of the demon clan. The demon clan needs a backbone." ! The Yaozu cannot collapse."

For this answer, Jiuying was stunned, looking at the cold Kunpeng in front of him, yes, they all forgot that Kunpeng was a demon master respected by everyone in the demon clan, and even the backbone of the demon clan.

Immediately, Jiuying grinned, "Haha~ So that's the case, Dijun and Taiyi actually sat in the Sea of ​​Stars during the decisive battle in ancient times, and even gave up the position of Lord of the Heavenly Court, haha~"

The corners of Jiuying's eyes became even more wet under the big laugh, and he laughed wildly with a ferocious face: "Haha~ He Dijun forgot who helped him secure his seat in the heaven, it was our monster clan! Monster clan! The king of the demon race."

"It's done. I didn't accompany them to Xingchenhai to suppress it because I don't want to see the monster clan down to this day. The monster clan in the world is like a loose sand where everyone bullies them."

As soon as he mentioned this, Jiuying was full of anger. The Yaozu was defeated and lost the position of the protagonist of the world, but it shouldn't be so embarrassing.

When Kunpeng saw this, he sneered, "Dijun and Taiyi are right, at least the weak Yaozu have two paths, but since ancient times, the Yaozu has been competing with the sun and the moon and co-existing with the heaven and the earth. Conspire with each other."

With a hoarse sneer, Kunpeng looked deeply at Jiuying and said in a deep voice: "Now let your people withdraw, the signs of killing and robbery have been revealed, if your people stay longer, it is difficult to be the one who started the killing and robbery ?"

Jiuying was stunned by Kunpeng's words, "My people have already withdrawn, aren't they yours?"

"what!"

At this moment, Kunpeng's eyes widened, and a bad premonition suddenly rose, and then a pair of giant wings that covered the sky and the sun roared in the north, and the cry of an eagle piercing the sky echoed.

In the Beiming demon master's palace, Kunpeng stared at Jiuying with an ugly face and said in a deep voice: "Your people and my people should have received our orders, but they didn't come back."

"How is it possible, they agreed to come back soon!" At this point, Jiuying's face suddenly turned ugly, and he stopped talking.

"Kunpeng, did you go to see it just now?"

The quaint hall was filled with a bone-chilling chill, and the cold Kunpeng slowly stretched out his palm, and the black mist flickered in an instant, and Jiuying even widened his eyes, "What is this?"

I saw Kunpeng smirked, "Demonic energy! I just went to the human race for a while, and the monks of the human race are frantically fighting the monster race, and I found a hidden and good demonic energy in both the monster race and the human race. !"

When he said this, Kunpeng looked at the outside of his palace mockingly with cold eyes, "Even our place has been tricked."

A black magic energy hidden in the deep sea of ​​Beiming seemed to know that he had been discovered, and instantly turned into a streamer of light and flew out of the sea to speed in the darkness, but the next moment, a pair of sharp eagle eyes stared at this path in the darkness. Demon Qi.

"Jiuying, give up the monster clan in your hands and stick to the northern monster clan."

Seeing that Kunpeng was going to make him give up the tens of thousands of monster elites who are now fighting bloody battles with the human race, Jiuying immediately roared with an ugly face: "You are crazy, you can't become Kunpeng, this is the foundation that our monster clan has managed to save."

Facing Jiuying's stubbornness, Kunpeng sneered and mocked: "In ancient times, the battle between Taoism and demons, the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the unicorn clan, the battle between the three clans almost wiped out the entire prehistoric wilderness. Even worse."

"Did you know that there were traces of demonic energy in this calamity in ancient times?"

Devil!Jiuying stared at Kunpeng in disbelief, "You mean the Demon Ancestor? Impossible!"

At this time, Jiuying didn't have the unruly arrogance just now, but swallowed nervously, looking completely terrified as if he was frightened by something.

"Jie Jie~ It's not easy for you and me to die with such a cultivation level. Do you think the Demon Ancestor who was able to compete with the Dao Ancestor fell so easily?"

Kunpeng, who seemed to know something, sneered self-deprecatingly, "In ancient times, the demon ancestor Luohu was defeated, but he was definitely not dead. Ancestor’s Dao isn’t right? And there’s no demon left in the battle between the Dao and the Devil?”

These secrets may not be known to Jiuying, but Kunpeng, who has reached his level of cultivation and even competed with the saints in the same generation, how could he not know.

Mo Dao!It is the existence of killing to stop killing. When all living beings exceed a certain degree, the devil will use the way of heaven to cause the living beings to be burned by cruel means, so as to achieve a certain result of acting on behalf of the heavens.

What the Dao of Heaven wants is the result. Although it has caused vast killings, the real Dao of Demons will not be contaminated with karma, because they are walking the way of doing justice for the sky.

Detonate the killing robbery in advance, enter the robbery in person, and then get out of the robbery and even get a part of the luck of the world.

What Jiuying didn't know was that following his departure, Kunpeng, the sorcerer in the sorcerer's palace, gave a hoarse smile, "Come out, mouse hiding in the shadows."

The black demonic energy gradually gathered into a figure, facing Kunpeng's ridicule, not only did he not get angry at all, but the black figure laughed.

"Hehe~ Demon Master Kunpeng is really unscrupulous, to bury so many demon kings for the sake of luck."

Under the black shadow's taunt, Kunpeng also didn't get angry, and sneered directly: "Next time, remember to hide in a secret place, even the ancestors will be suspected by the saint, hum!"

After a cold snort, the demon master's palace hidden in the darkness of Beiming slowly disappeared, and at the same time, a secret magic energy sneaked into the sea of ​​Beiming.

"The monster race! How is it different from the human race? If you make a decision early, both the monster race and the human race can retain more vitality."

Kunpeng's dark and prey eyes slowly disappeared into the darkness. Although he was selfish for luck, he was not for the good of the Yaozu.

The human race is developing too fast, the way of heaven does not allow the protagonist of the world to be so strong, what about the monster race?The development of the Yaozu is not slow at all, but there is no backbone at the moment and it is scattered. If it is condensed into a rope, it will not be inferior to the strength of the current human race.

After all, it is an old-fashioned ancient clan, and the blood inheritance will enable the monster clan to develop again after the ancient decisive battle. He needs to use the blood of the monster clan to collide with the human race. The strength of the Yaozu is consumed.

It seems that both sides are hurting, but it is not for self-protection. From now on, humans and monsters will not be at odds, but luck is also intertwined, and the two races of humans and monsters will be better passed on to the satisfaction of Heaven.

The prehistoric land was in turmoil, and countless monster races frantically gathered together, known as the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, and launched a frenzied killing with the human race. At the same time, the two voices in the human race were temporarily suppressed with the strength of the monster race.

Chi You of the human race led Jiuli and monks from various main combat factions to form a group, and started a naked slaughter with the monster race.

And Xuanyuan, the co-lord of the human race, summoned all the monks of the human race and the allies of the ten thousand races, and began to resist the mad monster race. Compared with Chi You's bloody, although Xuanyuan here is constantly killing, but there is no less in secret. Provoke and divide the various races of the Yaozu.

The peaceful prehistoric land was instantly bloody and stormy. In the battle of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Xuanyuan, the co-lord of the human race, teamed up with Chi You to fight against the ancient demon saint Jiuying with the Dragon of Destiny.

The Northland, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters.

Jiuying, who had just returned from a battle, was panting heavily, with blood dripping from his forehead, and a pair of bloodthirsty pupils looked around at the demon kings on the left and right in the cave.

In an instant, all the demon kings shrank their necks in fright under such aura, Jiuying snorted coldly, and sat weakly on the seat of Wan Yao Kingdom. In their minds, they could clearly see the battle just now.

Jiuying fights against the human race, the luck golden dragon summoned by Xuanyuan, and Chi You, who is known as the strongest human race. A fierce battle repelled the two of them, which greatly boosted the morale of Wan Yao.

"Listen well, now you all go back to Beiju obediently, this is also the last time I will help you."

In order to help this group of bastards, he almost couldn't come back this time. If it wasn't for being a demon clan, Jiuying couldn't help but look around the demon kings viciously when he thought of this place. Which bastards were affected by the demonic energy? ?
However, Wan Yao once again mentioned to Jiuying to go back to Beiju, the world of ice and snow. Countless demon kings couldn't help but shudder. They can all be frozen to death, and everything withered. Compared with the prosperous prehistoric land, everyone responded to Jiuying with silence.

Seeing the silent attitudes of all the demon kings, Jiuying's heart turned cold, and she immediately showed a mocking smile, "Quack~ Okay."

After laughing wildly, Jiuying immediately whipped up a demonic wind and flew towards the north in anger.

When Jiuying's figure disappeared, all the demon kings looked at each other in dismay, and immediately became lively again.

"Huh, what are the top ten demon saints in ancient times, they are just a thing that is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"That's right, it's just that we live a little longer. If we live so long, we won't be worse than him."

"Haha~ Jiuying is gone, and we don't have to tie our hands and feet anymore."

Wan Yao laughed bloodthirstyly and arrogantly one by one. After all, the two strongest fighters of the human race were seriously injured, and now is the time for them to fight back.

There were only a few sporadic demon kings who retreated quietly in the chaotic environment, gathered their own clansmen or cronies, close friends and friends, and flew towards Beiju respectively, following in the footsteps of the Nine Infant Demon Saint.

 I always feel that the human race is a little bad in the prehistoric world. The protagonists of the world before this are all awesome, so Koi wrote it with his imagination.

  
 
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