Chapter 83

The five saints of the prehistoric world come out in one day, benefiting all beings in the world, and opening up a door to the fairyland for all spirits.

Emperor Jun Taiyi and the other two in the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court closed the door tightly, and no one should know what they did this time.

The dome of the main hall was filled with stars, and the starlight shone on the two of them, making them look extraordinarily lonely and cold.

"Second brother, you will block the stars later, I will do it myself!"

Di Jun took out a dark red sword box, which contained the fierce sword used by the fierce beast "Ni" back then, and it was an acquired treasure.

The main body of the sword box is made of the sun god gold. Over the long years, the breath of the fierce sword has permeated the box. The essence of the strong and yang god gold has turned dark, and the power of the fierce sword can be seen!
"Brother, I am only one step away from refining the Chaos Clock, but it is easy to block a star to deceive the sky, and the saint can't figure it out!"

"I have everything!"

Dijun and Taiyi have already beheaded the two corpses at this time, and their greatest obsession is to unify the prehistoric and slaughter the witch clan.

The scene of the nine little golden crows mourning and tragic death is still in front of their eyes, and the Wu clan even carved this scene into statues, all over the Central and Southern Continents.

The two brothers were born with the highest fate, with a proud personality, and their actions are as magnificent as the sun. Now, in order to avenge their hatred, they no longer care about so much.

"Go, do it!"

As the stars change, the starry sky on the top of the dome changes, and a star full of human races is moved to the main hall!
Emperor Jun Yuanshen Zhonghetu Luoshu flew out, and Taiyi held the bell to hold the stars, and everything in it could not be deduced.

The two of them are going to work in this Lingxiao Palace today! The palace is equipped with the technique of mustard seeds, and the dome is the epitome of the starry sky.

In addition to the bright side of the galaxy, there is a star dedicated to the cultivation of the human race.Secretly, the two brothers secretly transferred the human race to another star to multiply the population. How could all the mortals know the tricks of the two?
Di Jun turned into a golden rainbow and went straight into the stars, looking down at the ant-like creatures below.

There are more than hundreds of millions of people on the star, and the gathering points are densely covered with the entire star.

They don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and their bodies also have the energy of the stars.

Even if you can't turn out the primordial spirit and achieve immortality, you can prolong your life and enjoy your old age in this environment.

"It's the Emperor of Heaven, it's the Emperor of Heaven who has come, quickly bow down and worship!"

The human race on the star saw a golden rainbow rushing towards it at a high speed, and the light shone in all directions, reflecting half of the sky.

All the human races on the stars bowed down and bowed down in unison, expressing their gratitude to the Heavenly Emperor for his kindness with great gifts.

They are grateful to the Emperor of Heaven, and every household has a statue of Emperor Jun, which is portrayed bit by bit by the human race. Although the face is blurred, its posture is carved vividly.

Di Jun lowered his eyes, turning a blind eye to Fu Bai of the human race below.

"Chong!"

The vicious sword soared into the sky from the sword box, and without the cover of the sword box, the evil spirit on the sword was full of hostility, and phantoms of all kinds of strange beasts appeared in the air.

Black mist billowed all over his body, his eyes were full of blood, and he stared greedily at the human race on the stars.

"kill!"

Di Jun drank in a low voice, turned around and stopped looking at the scene above the stars.

The human race who prostrated themselves on the ground did not wait for the blessing of the Heavenly Emperor this time, but instead waited for the shadows of countless ferocious beasts.

"Why? Why is this?!"

The ferocious beasts are rushing towards them, can all mortals really withstand the impact of the evil spirit?
"what!"

The human race below screamed one after another, and the beasts gnawed at the flesh and blood, leaving nothing behind.

The human race can't understand why the benevolent Emperor of Heaven can do such a thing, so he was slaughtered for no reason, and their hearts are filled with grief and resentment!
In the face of a huge beast, the human race is as big as an ant, and running around for their lives just adds a little bit of hunting pleasure to the beast.

The ferocious beast devoured the resentful souls of the human race, and became active, and the phantom gradually solidified.

"Ow!"

Excited animal roars resounded continuously in the stars, mixed with the screams of the human race.

The murderous sword and hostility in Dijun's hand were aroused by the resentment of the human race, among which the demon god's remnant thoughts kept whispering in Dijun's ear.

"Kill!"

"Slaughter the common people, and prove the way!"

"Jie Jie Jie."

The sharp laughter continued, but Di Jun turned a deaf ear to it, and swung the long sword at the rest of the human race.

Dots of black sword lights cut through the void, killing a large number of human races in an instant, and some phantoms of fierce beasts were also involved.

However, they were fearless, and after being annihilated by the sword glow, they re-emerged from the sword body.

The setting sun was like blood, and the sky was full of red mist. Di Jun held the ominous sword whose ferocity had been aroused. He gently stroked the sword with his left hand.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Di Jun's face: "From now on, you will be called Tu Wu! Help me slaughter the prehistoric Wu Clan!"

Cannian, the demon god in the sword, let out a strange cry, as long as it kills, call it anything.

The sword body of Tu Wu is black as a whole, with streaks of blood all over it, imprisoning countless true spirits of the human race, unable to break free forever, brown-black blood flows out of the illusory seven orifices, and the sound of wailing is unheard.

Seeing that Dijun had re-forged the fierce sword, the chaotic clock kept shrinking to cover the fierce sword, and Dijun flew out of it, with a trace of coldness and a trace of blood on the sun.

"Second brother, something has happened here, we should raise the army and destroy the witch clan!"

"Yes, brother!"

The two appeared in the Lingxiao Palace and summoned a group of star gods. This time, they are sure to succeed in one battle! The road to enlightenment is in front of them, and they only need to close the door!
In the sea of ​​chaos, Nuwa is re-refining Fengshuihuo, and is opening up a world, in which the sky and the earth have appeared, and the boundary membrane needs to be stabilized, anchored on the prehistoric, and the Daoguo is drawn into it, and it will be successful.

Suddenly, she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, and her hands froze.

Nuwa and Heaven communicated with each other, but after some deduction, they found nothing.

"Why on earth is this?"

Her elder brother Fuxi is also fine, and the human race has not died on a large scale. Nuwa shook her head slightly and continued to create the world.

On Mount Kongtong, Fuxi gently stroked the long piano, and with a sound of "pop!", the strings broke.

"What is this?"

Although this Qin is an acquired spiritual treasure, it has never broken a string. Fuxi put out his yin and yang calculations, but found nothing.

What a strange thing, the last time something like this happened was when Zu Wu was making trouble in the long river of Time Dao.

Could it be these guys again?
According to his calculations, the strength of the Heavenly Court is slightly higher than that of the Wu Clan, and the Wu Clan has been very quiet recently.

"Oh, it looks like war is coming again!"

"Sui, you lead a group of clansmen, abandon the rest of the place, and enter Kongtong Cave!"

Human Race Sui Ye didn't ask any more questions, and clapped his hands in response: "Wei!"

In his heart, the Great God Fuxi would not harm his own human race. It just so happened that the saint deduced the method of entering the immortal way, and summoned the human race to Kongtong Cave to practice together.

In Ziwei's sky, Cangming's purple eyes soared, looking towards Buzhou Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the three-legged Golden Crow, the sign of heavenly luck, spread its wings, the starry sky behind it, and the divine clock above its head. Now there are more evil spirits, and its eyes are reddish.

The deity and man of the Wu tribe stood with their heads cut off, with a big mouth roaring from their navel, and their momentum was weaker than that of the heavenly court.

The most important thing is that the Buzhou Mountain, which stands upright, is already shaking!
"The two clans still have means. A few days ago, they were hopeful, and the starry sky in the sky was filled with blood. They must have done something shameful!"

Cangming Zi looked slightly at the breath, and it couldn't be covered by the Chaos Bell, only a piece of blood could be seen.

He has already initially refined the human book obtained in reincarnation, and the page of the cheated book is empty.

It can be seen that there are many dead and injured, but it is a pity that the cycle of reincarnation is still in its infancy at this time, and the information on the human book is limited, so Cangming can only breathe in some fresh energy to stabilize the true spirit in it.

(End of this chapter)

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