Chapter 18: The Terran Tribulation

However, many of the great gods of the Flood Desolation who had heard the sermon in the Zixiao Palace were still looking up, because they knew that there was a mysterious figure in the Zixiao Palace who had obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but they didn't know if the Dao of the Purple Sect was also going to establish a religion! After waiting for a long time, they did not see the birth of a new saint's vision, and the gods also knew that the one probably did not plan to establish a religion and become holy now.

On Kunlun Mountain, after the three of them were done, the primitive was a little incredible, "I didn't expect that the last Hongmeng purple qi actually fell into the hands of that person." ”

"But I didn't expect that if it fell into the hands of others, we might be able to calculate one or two, but in his hands, then," Tongtian shook his head, indicating that this matter was very difficult.

"Forget it, I don't need to get along with him, and I'm afraid he may not be able to become holy with this, after all, if he transforms, won't there be nothing to support the heavens, and the way of heaven will definitely not allow it, and if that person wants to become holy, I'm afraid it will be difficult!" Lao Tzu's face was indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.

"It's just that the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda 、、、、 Heaven and Earth" Tongtian glanced at Yuan and Lao Tzu, and the two suddenly fell into silence.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, that is hand-picked by the teacher, what can we do?" Lao Tzu shook his head and said that this matter was impossible at all, Tongtian suddenly quieted down, others may not listen to their words, but Hongjun's words are absolutely effective.

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On the other hand, with Lao Tzu's establishment of human sanctification, the human race, which had not entered the eyes of the great supernatural powers, suddenly entered the eyes of the great supernatural powers. They are very curious, what is so peculiar about this human race, Nuwa became holy because of it, and so is Lao Tzu, two of the six apprentices who sat down Hongjun were sanctified because of the human race, and there must be something unusual about this human race.

Heavenly Court is the highest place in the Three Realms, and it is also the headquarters of the demon clan today. And behind the Heavenly Court, more than 365 Star Monarchs of Zhou Tian Star Dou, Demon Master Kunpeng, and Taiyi and other more than 300 monks were all sitting in the void, and all their mana was rolled into Di Jun's body. And Di Jun also took out the river Tuluo book with a solemn face at this moment, and his mind completely sank into the long river of fate.

After a long time, Di Jun's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and the surrounding Zhou Tianxing gods suddenly stopped the transmission of mana. And Taiyi also came to Dijun's side in an instant, "Big brother, how are you." As he spoke, he injected his mana into Di Jun's body and suppressed Di Jun's injuries.

"Nothing, minor injury. Dijun waved his hand to reassure Taiyi. "But this time, through the long river of fate, I realized that the luck of my demon clan is constantly flowing out, and that part of the luck is actually flowing into the human race, and even I have seen that after the Lich War in the future, the human race will actually become the new overlord of the flood wilderness. Di Jun said word by word.

"What, how is this possible?" said Kunpeng on the side, his face changed dramatically.

"Nothing is impossible, this is what I have seen in the long river of fate, there will be no falsehood. Di Jun's face was extremely pale.

"Big brother, the long river of fate is just to give the most likely situation, the avenue is fifty days and forty-nine, there is always a glimmer of life for us to grasp. Taiyi's face showed a little hideous, "Since the human race will become the overlord in the future, then we will destroy them, how can they become the overlord!" Speaking of this, Taiyi looked at Emperor Jun and Kunpeng.

"Yes, in that case, then destroy the Terrans. Di Jun also gave an order with a cold face. Subsequently, the demon clan sent a large number of demon clan soldiers to the flood and began to slaughter the human race. With Di Jun's order, countless demon clans began to slaughter the clan, and the bloodline of the clan can improve cultivation, which is a great temptation, when Di Jun announced the news, the demon clan boiled

Suddenly, the desolate land was bloody and rainy, and the poor human race was defenseless, with the stone tools in their hands, where could they resist the magical means of the demon race, they burned incense and prayed every day, hoping that the Holy Mother of the human race Nuwa Niangniang could manifest and help the tribe survive the disaster.

However, the Terrans burned incense and prayed every day, and there was no response on the 1st, and the Terrans were facing the crisis of extinction every day, and for a time the ten tribes were empty, and the tribes of the Terrans shrunk and shrunk rapidly, some of them took refuge in the large Wu tribes, some of them looked for the Xianshan Cave Mansion and sought refuge, and some returned directly to the birthplace of the Terrans, where they waited for the end to come.

The demon race crossed, and the lives of the human race were harvested, whether it was the elderly, children, or women, some of them ate the human race raw, some boiled soup and drank it, some only sucked blood, and some peeled the human race alive, tore their limbs, and listened to the desperate screams of the human race.

However, they were not willing to offend the demon clan for the sake of the human race, after all, the demon clan was the overlord of the flood wilderness, and their strong luck was not something they could resist at all. They watched as the human race was slaughtered, perhaps, some monks would have some mercy, but thinking that the opponent was a demon race, they put away their pity, after all, their own lives and others' lives are more precious.

The number of the human race has shrunk rapidly, and after thousands of years of development in this prosperous place at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the human race also has 10 billion entrances, but with the slaughter of the demon race, there are 5 billion, 3 billion, 1 billion, 100 million left......

Eventually, in order to preserve the legacy, the Terrans scattered in various places. Some turn to the Almighty, and the Almighty have compassion and take in a part, but this is only a small part of the Terran without attracting the attention of the Demon Race, but compared to the huge population of the Terran, this is too little.

All the leaders of the human race gathered looked at the approaching demon clan with desperate expressions, and the aura of despair was permeating. An old leader of the tribe suddenly stood up and said, "Sons and daughters of the human race, cheer up, the elite of our human race has been sent out, as long as my hope is still there, even if my human race is wiped out, there is still a possibility of reappearance in the future, and my human race will not be destroyed." Seeing that the human race had a little cheer up, the old leader continued, "The last time I sacrifice to the Holy Mother and Lao Tzu Saint! If there is no echo, then all this is providence." ”

As a prayer sounded, the human race prayed to the temple of Our Lady and the temple of the saint Lao Tzu, hoping that they could appear to save the human race, but unfortunately, Lao Tzu and they all hoped that the luck of the demon race would be more corrupt, how could they stop the demon race from doing this kind of self-harm! As for Nuwa, although she wanted to stop it, but the Heavenly Dao did not give her this opportunity, and the laws of the Heavenly Dao in the Wa Palace shrouded it, and the will of the Heavenly Dao looked at Nuwa coldly.

On Buzhou Mountain, with the arrival of the demon clan, a massacre began again, and everyone in the human race also knew that Lao Tzu would not appear again, and if they did, they would have appeared a long time ago.

In the Buzhou Mountain, there is an endless aura as a support, and Yun Yang naturally does not have to be afraid that this aura is not enough. With the influx of aura, the dragon Xuangong began to improve continuously, but this dragon Xuangong is not as difficult to practice as the Nine Turns Xuangong, on the one hand, Yun Yang's mana has arrived, and the realm of the physical body has also been improved to the realm of the best innate spiritual treasure, and the transformation of the physical body in the Panlong Xuangong is nothing to change at all, so Yun Yang's Dragon Xuangong is like riding a rocket.

The first layer, the second layer, 、、、、 the seventh layer, as Yun Yang swallowed a mouthful of jelly-like innate aura again, a loud dragon groan echoed in the space, and Yun Yang finally cultivated this dragon Xuan Gong to the realm of the eighth layer.

"Yin, it's finally successful, although this Dragon Xuangong is on par with the Nine Turns Xuangong, but it's also a little troublesome, but in this way, it's good to have more choices when you become enlightened. The golden dragon's eyes slowly opened, and Yun Yang's divine sense scanned his body.

Covered in golden scale armor, solid muscles, terrifying dragon claws, and a dragon tail that was enough to tear through the void, Yun Yang was very satisfied with his appearance. "By the way, I've been in retreat for more than 100,000 years, and when did I wake up or become sanctified? Thinking of Yun Yang's will, he probed around Buzhou Mountain.

Blood, blood everywhere, white bones are piled up like a mountain, and the monstrous resentment is enough to make countless great supernatural beings change their color, Yun Yang was suddenly furious, this is Buzhou Mountain, the first sacred mountain in the world, how could it become like this, the Lich War has not come! Yun Yang's will instantly swept the entire Buzhou Mountain "Demon Clan." ”

When Yun Yang saw those demon clans that were slaughtered, he also recalled in his mind the scene when his parents were killed, his friends were killed, and the entire village was slaughtered, and Yun Yang was immediately angry.

"It's you, it's all you high-ranking monks, you think that all mortals are ants, so you can slaughter at will, the rules of the cultivation realm are inherited from you, you all deserve to die. "Yun Yang is not angry at one or two points, but angry to the extreme.

Back then, his parents were mortals, but when the bloodstained son entered the Demon Sect to practice Dafa, he thought that he was superior, and as a result, he slaughtered the entire village and killed his parents, but the monk slaughtered the human race from the most ancient place, so take the lives of these people as the fireworks that appear in this seat! Buzhou Mountain, as the demon clan gradually kills closer, all the human races are desperate, the Holy Mother and the saint do not manifest their spirits, these mortals are not the opponents of the demon race at all, how can they survive!

Just when everyone in the human race was already desperate, Buzhou Mountain suddenly shook, and a crack suddenly appeared from Buzhou Mountain. "Groan" A loud dragon roar resounded through the desolate land.