Chapter 1000: Terran Heritage

The Flood Saints are a group of very special beings, although they are supreme, they are not on the path of the true path on the other side, nor on the path of the true source of the law, but on the path of the path with the heavens.

This kind of cultivation path is to completely connect their own foundation with the desolate world, both loss and prosperity, in the desolate world they have the power to change the world, but once they leave this world, they will be greatly suppressed, and their strength will be greatly reduced.

Especially Nuwa, who has been sanctified by merit, although she herself does not want to admit it, in fact, among the six great saints, she can indeed be said to be the weakest one.

According to Bai Fan, even in the desolate world, her strength was only roughly between the peak of the first step and the beginning of the second step, so Bai Fan was not worried at all that after her arrival, the human race would not be able to cope with it.

The ancient Dao Emperor Immortal condensed by the belief of the Flood Desolation Terran is the greatest foundation of the Terran Race, as long as the Flood Desolation Terran Energy continues to provide incense faith, then he will be immortal and immortal, and compete with the saint!

Sure enough, Nuwa, who originally wanted to show the majesty of a saint in front of the human race and destroy the Dao Immortal Law with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, became more and more restrained after more than a dozen rounds of fighting, as if she was in a deep quagmire.

Whether it is the red hydrangea or the mountains and rivers of the society, these innate treasures are difficult to break through the Heavenly Dao sword qi of the Dao Immortals.

Nuwa was furious, but now the Terran Race is no longer what it used to be, and the Terran Ancestral Court and the Gu Immortals have been dormant for so many years, just so that they can say no to the saint at this moment, and they are in charge of their own destiny and no longer be manipulated by anyone.

Whether it is the immortals in the sky, or the demons on the earth, or the innate saints, or even the eternal Heavenly Dao, it can't!

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, and neither of the Terrans nor Nuwa was willing to retreat, and no one could retreat, two sad-faced Taoists came from the West and said, "Senior Sister Nuwa, don't worry, I'm here to help you teach this group of rebellious obstacles!" ”

Before the words fell, one of them sacrificed a colorful treasure tree and brushed it against the ancient Dao Emperor Immortal, and the endless sword qi surrounding the latter's body suddenly turned to the side like flowing water, and was inexplicably brushed aside, Nuwa saw that the phoenix's eyes were cold, and an immortal mountain flew out of the Shanhe Society diagram and smashed it head, only smashing the Emperor Immortal Law who was caught off guard to a stumbling side, and half of his body turned into powder, revealing the Heavenly Dao Holy Sword at the core.

The Emperor Immortal Law is a condensation of faith, so as long as the belief of the human race is unconscious, it will not die or die, and soon the massive incense belief enshrined by the Honghuang human race will be re-condensed into the body.

But the old man who held the treasure tree in his hand and showed a bitter face did not give up, and brushed down the innate treasure tree over and over again, so that the sword qi of the emperor immortal law could not be accumulated, and he fell into disadvantage in the battle with Nuwa.

Seeing this scene, the Suiren clan on the Creation Shenzhou immediately stood up, faced the old man, and asked without humility or arrogance: "Zhun Ti Sage, this is the entanglement between my human race and the Nuwa Sage, dare to ask why the Sage intervened?" ”

"As saints, we have the responsibility of acting on behalf of the heavens and maintaining the normal operation of the world, you and the other human races not only do not remember the grace of the life of the Nuwa saint, but also deliberately slander and slander it, because it is unkind and unfilial, and it is not a son of man, and these races that are worse than pigs, dogs and beasts are really not worthy of occupying the eastern world of this Huatianbao, or go to the west with the poor road and devote themselves to repentance and atonement for their sins!"

The two Taoists who came from the West were the two saints of the Western Sect, Jieyin and Zhun Ti, who helped Nuwa at this time, and they didn't really care about the friendship of the same family, and the saints respected their authority. Instead, he wanted to take this opportunity to defeat the ancestral court of the human race, so that he could take the opportunity to send all the elites of the human race, including the previous emperors and Gu Immortal cultivators, to the West and strengthen the momentum of the Western Sect.

"Don't say anything about this kind of confusion and reversing black and white", the Suiren clan, as the first generation of human emperors, has an extraordinary bearing, at this time in the face of the sage's coercion, he is still calm, and even the corners of his mouth show a trace of sarcasm, and he said without scruples: "The dignified saint is always like this, it is really disgraceful, the Suiren clan only asks, is the two saints of the West insist on being the enemy of our human race?" ”

At this time, he heard Suiren's face so sarcastic, and he couldn't hang up when he was on his face, and he no longer took advantage of his tongue, only to see a thunderous explosion in his mouth, and the holy light on his body rushed to the night, revealing a holy image: eighteen hands, twenty-four doors, holding the Yingluo umbrella cover, flower fish intestines, such as holding the magic weapon of the pestle treasure file, the golden bell and the golden bow, the silver halberd flag and so on.

The right way is that the golden light of the treasure flame is bright, and the Western magic method is the most subtle; Thousands of brilliant flowers are infinitely wonderful, and thousands of auspicious lights are born one by one. Blessing the divine pestle is rare, and it is not easy to do it in the Seven Treasure Cup.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was still held by one of his eighteen hands, and the tree was full of treasure leaves shaking, as if there were hundreds of millions of Buddhas chanting, shocking, a colorful holy light, like a mountain towards the Creation of the Immortal Boat brushed over, actually wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the Ancient Dao Emperor Immortal Law to be restrained by Nuwa, and the entire Terran Ancestral Court was served in a pot!

The successive emperors sacrificed the immortal power at the same time, fused with the immortal boat, and raised a mysterious magic circle, exuding a domineering and incomparable atmosphere, and the next moment, the endless power of the human race's faith turned into a visible air flow into the magic circle, and turned into a bucket-thick golden divine thunder instantly blasted out, colliding with the holy light from the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree, and there was a loud bang, and the two canceled each other out like green smoke.

"The sea of suffering is endless, and the red dust is all karma, why are you obsessed with it? Last time, the poor Dao and the junior brother were unwilling to force it, so they let you go, but they didn't want you to make such a big mistake now, but this time they said that they couldn't let you go further and further on the demon path. ”

Seeing that Zhun Ti still couldn't take the Terran Ancestral Court in a short period of time, the Daoist on the other side suddenly opened his mouth and sighed, his face was compassionate and his voice was peaceful, but the words he said made the human monks only feel churning in their chests, as disgusting as eating a fly.

"Fart!" I don't know which hot-tempered Terran Emperor scolded angrily, and then shouted: "I'm too lazy to be with you, don't you just want to send us to the West and intercept the luck of the Terran?" Then you have to ask me if the Holy Father of the Terran race agrees! ”

"Are you talking about the first son of the Interception Sect, the Arctic Crape Myrtle Emperor? Not to mention that he is now grounded by Dao Ancestor and Ziwei Emperor Palace, even if he doesn't, although he is extremely talented, he can't compete with saints like us. ”

"Yes, with the Great Array and the Terran Faith, who can compete with us for a while, but after all, you can't pose any threat to us, and you will definitely lose after a long time!"

In the face of the sage's shaking of his head and denial, the ancestors of the human race did not think so, and at the same time pinched the magic trick in their hands, and a vast aura like an ocean emanated from among them, "A thousand years is enough time for the vicissitudes of the sea, but you and other self-proclaimed all-knowing Heavenly Dao saints have seen this pattern?" ”

"Immortal Asks the Star Monument!"

From the middle of the first emperors, a black stele suddenly appeared, driven by the immortal power of the first emperor, ascended to the high heavens, and then rose against the wind, and in an instant turned into a tall three thousand zhang, almost piercing into the sky realm of the giant monument.

There are golden lines on this stele, embellished on the black stele, like the light of the stars in the black underworld, ancient and mysterious, intertwined together, forming sixteen ancient clumsy fairy characters.

"At the beginning of ancient times, chaos has not opened, and the stars are listed, why should they be examined?"

Rumble!

When the sound of heaven and earth and the sound of the stars and immortals reverberate, the huge stone tablet slammed on the ground and smashed directly into the place where the original deer platform stood, making the deer platform that symbolized the faintness of the king and the blood and tears of the human race disappear, and was replaced by this huge immortal stele that connected the heavens and the earth and suppressed the earth of the human race.

Of course, before this, the Terran Clan's important ministers and Yin Jiao and others on Lutai had all been taken away from afar by the Gu Immortal lineage.

"It's ......"

When the immortal stele came out, not to mention the monks from all walks of life who had never seen it, even the three great saints of Nuwa, Jieyin and Zhun Ti who were present also looked awe-inspiring, and they felt the mystery and horror of this stele more deeply than anyone else.

The vast power emanating from it, although it was also of the supreme level, was faintly above the Heavenly Dao Holy Power, making them feel an unprecedented threat.

In the next moment, Nuwa sacrificed the map of the mountains and rivers, Zhun Ti sacrificed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and then offered the twelve meritorious golden lotus, and without hesitation, she hit the stone tablet that towered between heaven and earth, and the existence of this thing made them feel very uneasy, so they coincidentally wanted to destroy it at the first time.

"Boom!"

The three great saints attacked at the same time with the three innate treasures, even the desolate land was about to be destroyed, and in an instant, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers trembled, and the roar was overwhelming like a tsunami, a scene of the end of the world that was about to be shattered.

But the strange thing is that in this earth-shattering vibration, not even a single tile was broken in the Chaoge City below, and the creatures in the city were even more unharmed, but the faces of the three saints changed sharply, and then retreated at the same time.

Two steps, three steps, and four steps for Nuwa, the strength and weakness of the saints are clear at a glance at this time.

Immortal asks the Star Monument!

The sixteen-character immortal question on this immortal tablet was engraved by Bai Fan himself, which not only contained the power of the star immortal question of the supreme realm, but also a drop of his natal essence blood, so such an immortal tablet, even if he refined it into one, it would hurt his vitality slightly, and it was definitely not easy to refine.

But it is precisely because of this that this immortal monument can be powerful in the world, and under a town, it is actually the three great saints who avoided the flood and famine!

At this moment, within the Three Realms, all living beings are silent.

No one thought that the human race would be so deeply hidden, how long would it take for this race to replace the two lich clans as the protagonists of heaven and earth? It is possible to ignore the joint coercion of the three saints, even if the two lich clans were at their peak, they could at most clash with one or two saints, and they could only maintain an undefeated situation.

Nuwa and the two sages of the West just won't stop there, no matter how weird this immortal monument is, they don't believe that a dead thing can really be compared to the power of the three sages, so they looked at it indifferently and vowed to break it.