Chapter 67: Ancestral Wu Emperor River
The Heavenly Gods are in a great array, condensing Pangu's true body, and returning to the heavens and the earth, this top-level large array is comparable to the mystery of the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.
And this time, he was cut off by the Heavenly Court Witch Slaying Sword, which happened to be the left arm of Emperor Jiang.
In this way, falling between the humane sacred mountains responds to the same name of the demon who was killed at the time of the creation of man.
At the same time, at twelve hours in the sky, and three hundred and sixty-five on the earth, the immortal realm was turbulent in the distance, but the desolate earth was also boiling.
Over the course of a year, the Infinite Witch Clan and the Demon Clan fought fiercely all over the Flood Continent, causing a killing aura and fluctuating endlessly, but it pushed the two clans that fell into the killing and robbery into an even more crazy abyss.
In the midst of such heaven and earth killing, humanity adheres to the law of Nuwa Niangniang, does not enter the killing and robbery, and because of the deep luck and stable heritage, the killing spirit is far away, so that it is surprisingly peaceful and peaceful between the mountains.
On the top of the mountain, Fenghua knelt not far from the place of Ye Qing's education, and it had been a day and a night.
A twelve-grade pure world white lotus in the mud pit opposite it, swaying gently in the breeze, reflecting the brilliant Xuanyuan sword in it, is actually no longer the killing machine of the past, leaving only infinite benevolence in the meantime.
"Emperor Huang, I waited for twelve, listened to the order of the ancestors, and waited here for a year, yesterday the clan came to report, saying that it was a fairy child from outside the sky, holding the decree, but it was ordered by my human race to cast Nuwa Temple in the high mountains."
Among the twelve ancestors behind him, Lei Ming stepped forward and said softly.
"It's okay, the old man's decree, the ancestors have expected it, if you come, you will come, and we will obey the order."
Fenghua looked up at the sky, and the golden streamer in his eyes kept flipping, as if he could see through the infinite appearance of the world.
The warm sunshine on the top of the mountain, combined with its long breathing, seems to slow down time, and there is indeed an inexplicable mystery contained in it.
Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, the flow of time returned to normal, and Fenghua bowed his head again.
Since the beginning of the creation of human beings, the twelve humane ancestors have had a great opportunity with the eldest lord in the Yuxu Palace, but under Ye Qing's several indoctrinations, where is there still half a point of the eldest lord in the hearts of the twelve ancestors.
To be honest, if it weren't for Ye Qing's acquiescence, I'm afraid that the twelve ancestors might not be able to return to the throne according to the time.
After that, when he used his hand, he would definitely make the old man's heart cool for a while, but he suffered a big dumb loss.
But that's all for later, but it's too far away from the Lich Catastrophe at this point.
Among them, for countless years, under the multiplication of the human race, the tribes gathered, the zodiac gradually emerged, and the light of the splendid civilization shone on the entire Yuanhui, but it was the protagonist of heaven and earth.
No matter how calculated the three religions were, they could not hinder the fact that they could only be dependent on the human race.
And this also established Ye Qing, the ancestor of humanity, that incomparably solid position.
"Emperor of the Wilderness, the heavens and the earth are protruding, but they are coming right on the top of our Creation Mountain!"
Suiren Fire, from Lei Ming's side, stepped forward to remind Fenghua of the changes in the world.
But the eleven ancestors behind him waited for half a moment, until the huge arms in the sky like heavenly fire meteors were about to descend to the top of the Creation Mountain, Fenghua was unmoved.
Suddenly, I heard a cold voice suddenly explode in the sky, but it was the Taiyi Holy Decree that came to the desolate land and ordered the Emperor River to be killed in the lower realm.
"I am humanely ordered by my ancestors to receive the decree of the Heavenly Court Taiyi!"
Without calling the Eastern Emperor's honorable name, Fenghua raised his hands above his head, but it was a flowing fire holy decree that came from the void, and after being taken over by it, in the mud pit of creation, the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly shook, and then a shocking murderous aura erupted, which provoked the twelve pure world white lotuses in the mud pit, all of which swayed their leaves slightly.
"The sword rises, follow us to kill the Emperor River, in this killing and robbery!"
After saying that, the Xuanyuan Sword flew out upside down and went straight to the arm that fell!
"Poof!"
The fire knife into the oil, but in the mud pit of creation, Xuanyuan Sword absorbs the meaning of the world, obtains the merit of Ye Qing's creation, and only studies its blade for countless years, and now on the day of success, it can be compared to the benefits of witch slaughter with only the blade of the sword, and cutting the strong body of the ancestor witch is as easy as exploring the bag and taking things!
"The soul of the human race is of great use to my witch clan, and I also ask a few two-legged lambs to help me and other ancestral witches crusade against the heavenly court."
The huge arm was shattered, and the flesh and blood in it turned into shape, and it actually showed Dijiang's true body in the air.
Dijiang, the fastest among the ancestral witches, is responsible for the desolate space, his body is like a yellow sac, red as a fire, six legs and four wings, Hun Dun has no face, it is really weird.
"With the evil result of calling me a two-legged lamb of the human race like this, you will never be able to please me today."
Fenghua finally stood up, the golden light in his eyes flashed, and the phantom of the white lotus in the pure world loomed, surrounded by small wind dragons around his body, and they were constantly fighting.
Since the opening of the sky, after the catastrophe of the Dragon and Han, the true dragon has been hidden in the world, leaving only the true intention of the ancestral dragon to melt into the rules of the world, so that the wind from the dragon also, its speed shakes the heavens and the earth, can stop time, jump space, it is really infinitely wonderful.
The popular scriptures, the extreme speed of humanity, the ability to look after the house, even Ye Qing praised its merits, and now it is not inferior to the Dijiang River, which is known for its speed, if it is not for the ancestor of Fenghua cultivation, it is really too bad, I am afraid that the two can really fight high.
After several rounds of going back and forth, relying on the advantages of the Xuanyuan Sword, although Fenghua can be on par with the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang at the beginning, the cultivation of the two is like a huge chasm after all, and this kind of extreme speed consumes a lot of true qi, and it will not be long before Fenghua can not support such consumption.
"Emperor Huang, let's come."
The remaining eleven people, in the face of such extreme speed, are really a little unable to keep up, Fenghua is faintly defeated, and the remaining ancestors have just reacted to come forward to help.
But with the speed of the Emperor River, where can these ancestors control.
As the meaning of Dijiang's play gradually rose, the twelve ancestors of humanity were covered in injuries and embarrassed.
"Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang, how about letting me stab a sword?"
The twelve people stopped at the same time, but they saw countless cracks all over them, which was extremely terrifying.
"Your broken sword is just sharp, but it's not a big deal, but I'm not stupid, how can I still let you stab me plainly?!"
Seeing that the Twelve Ancestors stopped the siege, Di Jiang actually stopped, and showed his true body, which is true that he didn't take humanity seriously.
But at this critical moment, Di Jiang's heart felt that he had escaped into extreme speed again, and fled upward, but he thought that he was still a little slower.
I saw that the five-colored qi suddenly fell from the sky, and instantly enveloped the entire Creation Divine Mountain.
Such a killing move is the envoy of the five parties of the Divine Mountain, who came with the humane five flags to seal the space.
Although this flag is not comparable to its innate treasure, it has no problem trapping the emperor for half a moment.
And when Di Jiang saw that this crisis was coming, how could he care about anything else, it was really important to escape, and he saw that it was in extreme speed, like an atom boiling, and the speed was already about to enter the mustard seed world and escape.
"You ancestral witch, you have lost face by running for your life in such a hurry, I think it is better to take my sword, and it is the right way!"