Still look unhappy?

but.

The two of them didn't think much about it.

Looking at each other, Yuqing's expression changed.

Looking up at the mighty sky, he flew up.

With the way he has realized, he connects with the way of heaven in the prehistoric world.

The next moment, Yuqing exuded a mysterious and mysterious charm.

At the same time, a loud voice resounded throughout the Great Desolate World.

"I am transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, a Taoist of Yuqing Yuanshi!"

"Today establish a great teaching, called Explanation Teaching!"

"Follow the heavens, explain the way!"

"Suppress luck with the innate treasure pangu flag, learn from the way of heaven, and explain the teachings!"

As soon as the words fell, a black and gold long flag rose from Yuanshi's body.

Immediately, there are thousands of auspicious clouds and auspicious colors all over the sky, which looks noble and extraordinary.

Rumbling, the heavens shook.

From the nine heavens, another golden pillar of merit descended and landed on Yuqing Yuanshi's body.

Linking the Primordial Purple Qi and the Heaven-Opening Merit in his body, the three brilliance entangled for a while.

In an instant, the might of the vast saint once again swept the Great Desolate World.

"Meet the sage Yuqing Yuanshi!"

The prehistoric sentient beings who had just got up had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Once again, he was bent over by Yuqing's sanctified coercion.

"Haha, now it's my turn!"

Shangqing Tongtian laughed loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the world:

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"I am also transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, named Shangqing Tongtian Daoist!"

"Let's set up a teaching today, called Cutting Teaching!"

"The Great Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is fourty-nine, let's go to one of them!"

"I will intercept that ray of life for all beings in the world!"

"Suppress luck with the innate treasure Zhuxian sword array, learn from the way of heaven, cut off the teaching and establish it!"

Four fairy swords full of infinite murderous intent rushed out of Shangqing Tongtian's body.

The sword intent penetrates the heaven and earth, reaching the chaos beyond the sky.

However, the immortal sword is beneficial, but it carries a peerless and fierce aura, which cannot suppress luck at all.

For the future demise of Jujiao, the root of disaster was planted in advance.

Above the nine heavens, there was another tremor.

The golden pillar of merit and virtue descended and merged into the body of Shangqing Tongtian.

soon.

The majesty of the saint swept the prehistoric world for the third time today.

"Greetings to the sage of the Supreme Qing Tongtian!"

The prehistoric beings had no choice but to bow down again.

..........

"Humph..."

In the ancestral land of the human race, Su Huang snorted coldly.

Soon, the coercion exuded by Sanqing when he proved the Dao.

Everything was blocked by him outside the territory of the human race.

He didn't want to see the scene where the clansmen bowed down to Sanqing.

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"Sanqing is sanctified, envy..."

"West's pick-and-introduce two people, it should be soon, right?"

"The Great Desolation has officially entered the era of saint rule!"

Seeing this, Suirenshi and others expressed their emotions.

"Dare to ask the Lord, why did my Primordial Purple Qi disappear?"

At this time, Hong Yun, who came back to his senses, asked eagerly.

Before, when the primordial purple energy disappeared, he wanted to ask.

Unexpectedly, Sanqing interrupted his words by giving testimony one after another.

"Isn't this obvious!"

"If I hadn't intervened, you would have died under the attacks of Tai Yi, Di Jun, and Kun Peng."

"Destiny is destined, this primordial purple energy does not belong to you!"

When Su Huang heard this, he looked at Hong Yun with a trace of pity in his eyes.

The poor baby became Hongjun's abandoned son.

It also became the fuse that Hongjun used to ignite the final battle between the two Lich clans.

"hateful!"

Hong Yun is not an idiot either, he figured this out quickly.

He clenched his fists tightly, and there was anger in the eyes of the good old man.

"It's okay, I will protect you humanely from now on."

"In the name of the Daoist Lord of Humanity, I appoint you two as the elders of my human clan!"

"In the future, you all work hard and work for my human race!"

"Holy seat, I have it here!"

Su Huang patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"Thank you, Lord, we will fight to the death for the human race!"

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other and bowed together.

They don't care much about the position of elders.

Didn't they join the human race for the sake of the holy throne?

With Su Huang's words, they felt relieved.

"Sanqing is sanctified, and it will be soon to receive and guide Zhunti."

"Next, Honghuang will officially enter the age of saints."

"Then, the end of the battle between the two Liches is not far away!"

"You are all the elites of my human race, be careful of the sudden attack of the Lich clan!"

Su Huang nodded slightly, and warned everyone present.

"Yes, please obey the Lord's command!"

Suirenshi, Hongmeng, Hongyun and other eight people heard the words and all responded to the order.

............

at this time.

The two clans of Lich, Queen Mother of the West, Styx, Randeng and other casual cultivators.

They are also talking about Su Huang.

And, Sanqing's testimony and sanctification.

...............

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Chapter 117, All powerful people gather in the human race, and the recent development of the skirt members 【Subscription】

Ancestral Witch Hall.

The twelve ancestor witches gathered.

"Hiss, that little guy from back then actually proved the Primal Primordial Realm..."

"It's incredible!"

On Houtu's face, there was a look of extreme shock.

She never thought that when she met Su Huang, she was just a little golden fairy.

In the blink of an eye, only 2000 years have passed, and the other party has already proved the Hunyuan Holy Realm.

Change is too fast.

"Human race, it's incredible..."

"Could it be that they are a race loved by Father Pangu?"

A strange color flashed in Xuan Ming's eyes, and he murmured.

"It doesn't matter if it's a saint or not, we won't interfere with other tribes."

"Let's not mess with him, and he shouldn't mess with us either."

"Otherwise, let's let him learn from him. The Twelve Capitals are very powerful!"

Zhu Rong snorted coldly and said dismissively.

"Heh, where did your self-confidence come from?"

"Isn't Hongjun's lesson enough last time?"

"Although I don't want to say it, I have to admit that we are still inferior to saints."

Gonggong couldn't help retorting.

"fart!"

"You're raising the aura of others and destroying your own!"

"Our witch clan stands upright, when have we ever been afraid of someone coming?"

Zhu Rong widened his eyes and shouted angrily.

"Then you are so kind, you go single out that Human Daoist!"

"Who doesn't know how to talk!"

Gonggong sneered, and ran on.

"All right!"

"Take it easy, both of you."

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