Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa

With a loud earthquake, the law of waterway emerged, and the power gathered and suspended above Gonggong's head. The water fell down and shook the sky, protecting him inside.

In the distance, twelve fireballs larger than mountains contained infinite fire power. The pressure on Gonggong was too great, and complex power runes were carved directly into the void.

Zhu Rong sat cross-legged in the void, his power surging and clanging, each fire ball contained laws, burning through the void, clanging like a heavenly sword unsheathed.

With a flash of light, the two forces roared forward at the same time, crushing the mountains and collapsing the void.

Zhu Rong took full action to completely defeat Gonggong. He took a big step and crossed thousands of miles. The moment the flames started to steam, he turned into a divine phoenix and came to the world.

"Gonggong, kill the shamans of my tribe. I will make sure you lie at your feet and your blood will spread thousands of miles away!"

Zhu Rong roared, unswervingly, and moved forward.

In a distant place, the two tribes of witches were watching. They were all shocked, staring at the area where water and fire were intertwined, and paying close attention.

There are strong men in the wilderness who are aware of it and are also watching.

wow-

The water in the mid-air fluctuated continuously, and each ripple was like a thousand-meter-long wave. Countless brilliance rushed up from it, flooding the large space.

The battle of water and fire began. Two huge figures moved with divine power, like dragons and clouds, shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, and they clashed fiercely.

Both of them opened and closed, and the rays of light entered the sea. They were writhing in it like real dragons, and the void was constantly cracked between their palms and feet.

At this moment.

The ten war gods who had just been shot to death and escaped from the battlefield were resurrected one after another on the top of Kongtong Mountain.

Chu Feng felt something in his heart, so he called them in front of him, then placed them in the holy pool, carefully comprehending the moment of death.

The whole process did not last long. Xuandu, for example, had already understood the situation and quickly walked out of the holy pool, put on his robe and walked towards Chu Feng to report the progress of the matter.

Nowadays, the field has not covered the place where Zhu Rong and Gonggong started the war, and it is difficult for Chu Feng to know the details of what happened.

Fortunately, Xuan Du described it vividly and detailed the key points. Only then did Chu Feng realize that the effect of the provocation was much better than expected.

He had his own plan in mind.

"It was expected that they would fight, but I didn't know whether the Communist Trade Union would be angry afterward."

Chu Feng thought to himself and decided to make arrangements in advance.

He looked at Xuandu and found out that there was nothing serious, so he asked him to go to the North Sea to look for the black turtle.

"Beihai?" Xuandu was a little confused.

"Yes." Chu Feng nodded, "Tell him that I can make him transform, break through in cultivation, and invite him to the human race."

Although Xuan Du was confused as to why Chu Feng did this, once he heard that it would allow the Xuan Turtle to break through the seal, his doubts became extremely hopeful.

The North Sea Black Turtle is the first Black Turtle since the beginning of time.

A different species from heaven and earth, with deep roots, and at the same time, he has the bloodline of the Chaos Demon God.

For this reason, he was tabooed by Heaven, and a chain of Heaven was planted in his body, so that he could not break through to the Quasi-Saint, and would never be able to transform. His body size increased day by day, and he did not know how huge he was now.

Chu Feng looked sideways and had no explanation.

Afterwards, Xuandu took the order and left the territory.

Not long after this, the other nine war gods also woke up one after another.

They were very excited because after death, they would be resurrected directly in the territory as Chu Feng said.

When they came to Chu Feng, the nine people talked about what happened during this period and told him everything in detail.

Feeling the excitement in their words, Chu Feng raised his head again and looked in the direction of Beihai.

At that time——

The aura generated when Xuandu was traveling was captured by Laozi who was leaving Gangwa Palace.

He stood between heaven and earth, sitting on the back of the green bull, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and growled: "Rebel!"

Regarding Xuandu, I was extremely angry. As the eldest disciple, Xuandu's disobedience caused him to lose face among all the tribes and saints in the ancient world.

Before, Xuandu had always been in the human territory, so he had never been troubled by me. But now that he has left, there are still clues even if his aura is hidden.

I was furious.

Dazzling light shot up into the sky, and an extremely terrifying black storm surged in the small space around him, overflowing from the void.

"Death!" He said with anger from the bottom of his heart.

The saint's power, which was carved like an abyss or a rainbow and was endless, exploded completely. The scene was horrifying, just like the sun breaking into pieces in the sky. The scene was shocking.

The saint took action, shocking the world.

The strong men in the ancient times who noticed it felt cold from head to sole of their feet. No matter where they were, the saint's anger was unbearable, making people feel palpitating and terrifying.

Everything surged more fiercely, and the power imprinted in the void became more powerful. Shen Xi was like a sword, violently splitting the void, arousing terrifying power.

The space was torn apart, and the power of the saint seemed to turn from the end of the world into a world-destroying sword that would penetrate the entire prehistoric world.

At this moment, I poured out the anger in my heart and was about to sacrifice my innate spiritual treasure.

However, even so, the power exerted at this time cannot be underestimated, and it is enough to destroy the world.

"Um!?"

Shocking murderous intent filled the air, Xuandu felt it, and suddenly turned his head, the chill from the soles of his feet went straight to Tianling Gai.

However, the power of the saint is so powerful. The divine light has already crushed all the mana around him before it can be fully used, making him unable to fight.

boom!

Before Xuandu could react, the crystal clear palm engraved with dense runes was smacked down from the void.

"Yes!" His pupils shrank, and he could tell who was responsible, but he couldn't believe it.

In a blazing ray of divine light, the entire mountain range ceased to exist. The mountain walls were melted and hot magma flowed out.

In a matter of seconds, white mist steamed up, and the realm was completely destroyed, and all living creatures were destroyed.

"what--"

The power of the saint was overwhelming, and it was completely captured, and it was extremely terrifying.

Xuandu still wanted to resist, but he couldn't use all the strength in his body, which was not comparable to the strength of Zhu Rong and Gonggong before.

As far as his eyes could see, he watched his newly recovered body explode into pieces and merge into the blazing divine light.

In an instant, Xuandu's aura was annihilated.

"When the saint takes action, everything will cease to exist. This means that Xuandu has been suppressed and killed!"

"He rebelled against the human religion, worked for the benefit of the human race, and suffered the wrath of the saint. Now he has left the human race's territory, how can he survive?"

All races were horrified and looked into the void.

Faintly, there is still the surging and vast power of the saint lingering, and the aura in the void is still filling the air unscrupulously.

A black storm descended on the earth with great force, destroying the mountain range and then annihilating itself.

All races were horrified by the rage of the saint, and their hearts were shaken. Before, they had despised the saint and was not invincible. But now when they look at it again, they feel completely different.

Saints are still so powerful, but they are not superior to certain people.

Secretly, a strong man pondered in his heart and sighed: "A generation of saints has such a strong desire for revenge."

They told the younger members of the clan that they should never talk about any saint's affairs easily.