Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

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More than 30 miles southeast of Shouyang Mountain, in a human settlement located in a secluded valley, everyone is hurrying to get busy.

The sudden migration order made this tribe with a population of tens of thousands busy immediately.

No one knows what the road ahead is, so sufficient food and water must be prepared.

Suddenly, a gust of black wind hit, flying sand and rocks, and a group of tall Wu clan warriors strode into the deep valley.

Only one of the human race noticed the abnormality, and asked strangely: "What are the witch clan doing here at this time?"

Among the witches, a warrior sneered and said, "Come and get your blood!"

As he said that, the group of Wu tribe warriors had already killed towards the human settlement.

A Human Ancestor stood up, but he couldn't survive for a while before being smashed into pieces by a warrior of the Witch Race. Then he took out a large black banner and stuck it on the ground, sucking all the blood essence from that Human Ancestor's body.

It seems that all the men, women and children of the human race in this scene have changed their colors. Despair and fear are breeding in their hearts, as cold as the coming night.

At this moment, a colorful peacock suddenly descended from the sky, and the five-color divine light shot from behind and brushed towards the warriors of the Wu tribe.

"Monster?"

A group of warriors of the Wu tribe said solemnly: "Even kill him together! No one will be left behind!"

A moment later, the five-color divine light shone all over the sky, but the team of Wu clan warriors disappeared without a trace.

The saved human race kowtowed to Kong Xuan again and again to thank him.

Kong Xuan has been protecting the Dao for the human race for tens of thousands of years, and there are not a few people who have seen his real appearance.

"Meet the Immortal!"

"Shangxian, what's going on? Why did the Wu Clan attack us?"

Kong Xuan appeared in human form, and said to the terrified human men and women, "I won't be able to explain this matter for a while, anyway, wait for you to move back to Shouyang Mountain as soon as possible, or you will be in danger if you are late."

As he said that, he turned into a multicolored divine light and disappeared into the sky. Judging from the direction he was leaving, he should be rushing to the next tribe.

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At the same time, in a human settlement hundreds of thousands of miles north of here, hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals from the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race arrived on the clouds. go.

At this moment, a human youth with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a simple and honest face emerged from the air.

On top of his head was a pagoda filled with mysterious and yellow aura, holding a purple gold gourd in his hand, shaking it slightly, he put all the heavenly soldiers and generals into the gourd.

The people below immediately cheered.

"It's the ancestor of Xuandu!"

"We are saved!"

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Xuandu looked at the cheering clansmen below and said: "I am ordered by the sage of Taiqing to escort you to migrate back to Shouyang Mountain. Don't delay."

"Move back to Shouyang Mountain?"

The tribal chief hesitated and said: "We have many newborns here, if they migrate suddenly, I'm afraid they..."

Xuandu interrupted: "You don't have to worry about this, all the tribes are busy with the migration right now, not only you are being attacked by the monster tribe... So, please move quickly, I have to rush to other places .”

As soon as these words came out, those human races rushed into the residence like a gust of wind without any hesitation, taking the old and weak, women and children and as much rations as possible.

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The sun was setting, but the moon did not rise as usual.

With Shouyang Mountain as the center, everything in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles is covered by thick monster clouds, and not a single ray of light can fall down.

Under the dark and cold night, the two Lich races chose to raise their butcher knives against the human race.

Teams of witch warriors broke into the settlement of the human race, killing everyone they saw, and at the same time sacrificed a large black banner, sucking every drop of blood left by the human race.

On the other side, a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals control the demon cloud and land in the human settlement. A sword hangs in the demon cloud, and the blood is drawn into it.

For the human race, this moonless night is extremely long, and every second is a great torment.

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In the sky above Shouyang Mountain, Xuan Chengzi sat cross-legged on the twelve-grade fire red lotus, urging the central Wuji Xinghuang flag and the southern Lidi flame flag.

The two large flags stretched out, and golden lotuses and flames bloomed in the air, condensing into a giant barrier, firmly blocking the demon clouds in the sky.

Millions of heavenly soldiers and generals on Ren Yaoyun tried their best, but they couldn't break through the defense of the two banners.

At the same time, Xuan Chengzi has sacrificed the map of mountains and rivers, turning it into a magnificent scroll of mountains and rivers and unfolding it above Shouyang Mountain.

Countless human races migrated from all directions towards Shouyang Mountain, and once they reached the place covered by the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map, they were immediately sucked in by it.

Xuandu, Kong Xuan, and the group of first-generation human ancestors and those who cultivated immortality among the human races ran around, went to scattered human settlements one by one, brought them back as much as possible, and sent them to the map of Shanhe Sheji .

However, there are too many human races, and it is difficult to complete the migration in a short time.

In addition, they encountered a team sent by the Lich clan to harvest the blood of the human race more than once on the road, and many people died because of this.

The sun has not yet risen, and the killing continues.

Suddenly, a Taoist with a fat head and big ears came from the west and landed in a human settlement. He waved a cloth bag and put all the monster and heavenly soldiers who committed crimes into it, and shouted loudly: "I worship the leader of the Western religion." Come and help the human race!"

Thousands of miles away, a bright moonlight shone, killing all the warriors of the Wu tribe who invaded the settlement of the human race, and then a handsome Taoist appeared, looked at the human race below and said loudly: "I worship the leader of the Western religion!" Order, come to help the human race!"

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Inside Zixiao Palace, Saint Nuwa glanced at Saint Zhunti next to him, and said coldly: "Young brother is very scheming, just to compete for the luck of the human race, such means can be used, it is a bit shameless!"

Zhunti was surprised and said: "Why did you say that, senior sister? I just can't bear to see the human race created by senior sister suffer catastrophe, so I asked my disciples to lend a helping hand, and I can save some."

"If it wasn't for the junior brother's secret tricks, how could the lich and demon race know the secret of the holy blood in the human race so quickly?"

The Master Tongtian on the opposite side sneered and said, "And the witch-slaying sword and demon-killing banner must have been written by you, my junior brother, right? It's really a fantastic idea of ​​my junior brother to collect holy blood to refine treasures. Why don't you contribute your whole body of holy blood as well?" Come out and see what kind of treasure you can refine?"

"Brother misunderstood."

Saint Zhunti smiled wryly and said: "This has nothing to do with me at all... besides, I, like my senior brother, have stayed in Zixiao Palace since the opening of the Calamity Calamity. How can I play tricks under the noses of your senior brothers and sisters? "

A look of doubt flashed in the eyes of Nuwa Saint.

She really didn't find any traces of the opponent's hands and feet, otherwise she would have made corresponding countermeasures long before the lich slaughtered people.

Is it really not Zhunti?

If it wasn't him, who else would it be?

From the very beginning when she integrated the holy blood into the human race, she had calculated that the human race would be doomed, so she handed over the map of Shanhe Sheji to Xuan Chengzi through Fu Xi's hand, and asked him to protect the way for the human race, and he would save it at critical moments Terran.

In this way, the human race will definitely remember his kindness, and incense offerings will be indispensable in the future.

Nuwa also took the initiative to express her goodwill to Sanqing, expressing her willingness to share luck with Sanqing.

Afterwards, I had a secret talk with Lao Tzu, and determined the plan to join hands to help the human race compete for the protagonist of the world.

Now, the secret of the holy blood has been exposed ahead of time, triggering the massacre of people by the Liches and the two clans to take blood, which is really beyond her expectation.

There must be someone calculating this!

Saint Nuwa was very sure of this, and the Western religion, which forcibly wanted a share of the pie regardless of the saint's face, naturally became her first object of suspicion.

It's just that looking at Zhun Ti's denial, it doesn't seem like he's cheating.

If it wasn't him, who else could it be?

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Chapter 159 One Sword Can Kill Millions of Soldiers

Night, dark and deep.

In the unfathomable high sky, demon gods look down on Shouyang Mountain below.

In the indistinct place where the earth and the sky meet, torches are scattered in the darkness, like dots of stars, flickering with soft orange flames, converging into a sea.

The dark night in the distance shone with brilliance, either secluded green or crimson, which was the light of Taoist supernatural powers.

Accompanied by a miserable scream.

I don't know how many creatures suffered from this in the dark night.

"Why haven't you captured Shouyang Mountain yet? Your Majesty is already angry!"

There is great power descending, and the deep voice contains no trace of color, which makes the demon gods feel chills down their spines.

It was already halfway through the night, but with the power of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals and thousands of demon gods, they still failed to attack a small Shouyang Mountain, and even couldn't see what the ground looked like.

On this night of robbing the Holy Blood with the Wu Clan, this is delaying the battle opportunity!

"Master Yaosheng, that Xuan Chengzi is too powerful, with him guarding the sky, I can't break his spirit treasure!"

The person in charge of attacking Shouyang Mountain was a Daluo Jinxian named Qingluo Shenjun.

The visitor was taken aback for a moment, with a flash of anger in his eyes, "It's that damned Xuan Chengzi again!"

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "This seat will meet him for a while, and you will take the opportunity to enter Shouyang Mountain. You must collect enough holy blood before dawn!"

"As ordered!"

Qingluo Shenjun hurriedly took the order respectfully, and summoned a group of leading demon gods to prepare for a large-scale attack.

In mid-air, Xuan Chengzi, who was sitting on the fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry, noticed something strange, looked up, and said with a smile: "I don't know who it is, it turns out that the Iron Demon Saint is here."

The bared iron demon saint who was about to step forward immediately withdrew his steps.

This guy knows I'm coming, why isn't he afraid?

It's no wonder that Iron Demon Sage is suspicious.

The last time Jiuying Yaosheng was beheaded by Xuan Chengzi with a sword is still vivid in my memory.

Anyone who faces Xuan Chengzi must be extremely vigilant.

Who knows how many other means he has hidden to kill the quasi-sage.

But this song Yangshan can't do without playing.

The two His Majesties have already issued an imperial order, tonight no matter what, they will kill the tribe to collect the holy blood.

Looking at the situation below, Xuan Chengzi actually wanted to include all the clans into the map of Shanhe Sheji.

If he succeeded in saving everyone, how would they collect the Holy Blood?

Thinking of this, the iron demon sage called Qingluo Shenjun again, and ordered: "You lead the army to charge, and I will break the spirit treasure for you in the rear!"

"Uh……"

Qingluo Shenjun saw the little action of the iron demon sage just now, and probably guessed some of the other party's thoughts.

Don't you just want them to take the lead as cannon fodder!

How embarrassing for a dignified demon saint to be so frightened by a Taiyi Jinxian!

Although Qingluo Shenjun was full of slander in his heart, he still responded respectfully: "I will obey the orders of Lord Yaosheng."

After finishing speaking, he ordered to go down and order the whole army to attack.

"Boom boom boom——"

Battle drums were sounded one after another, command flags were waved, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals, led by golden-armored demon gods, formed formations one after another, like sharp spears stabbing downwards. go.

Xuan Chengzi has seen such a scene countless times since night fell.

Around the body, the central Wuji Xinghuang flag and the southern Lidi flame flag automatically move without wind.

Blossoming golden flowers and clusters of flames bloomed in the air, resisting the sharp spears composed of countless heavenly soldiers and generals.

At this time, a ray of black light rushed towards Xuan Chengzi, but it was the iron demon sage who sacrificed his own mace from a very far away.

Really cautious enough.

Xuan Chengzi's heart moved slightly, and the twelfth-grade karma red lotus under the seat burst into clusters of karma, forming an amber-like barrier.

"Boom—"

The mace hit the karmic fire barrier and let out a loud roar.

Resisting this powerful and heavy blow, the amber-like karmic fire barrier was intact, and instead bounced the mace away.