Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 510 Humiliation
"Thank you, Sage Shuizu, for telling me, but Sage Wa Huang is a saint of the monster race after all, and I hope the saint will hold his hand high. Di Jun is willing to give up everything the monster race has, and ask the saint for forgiveness!" Di Jun looked devout, and his attitude was very low, his voice He spoke to the Shuizu Saint with both emotions, but his eyes were extremely firm. No matter what, the Wahuang Saint is a saint of the monster clan. At critical moments, he is enough to influence the overall situation.Cuo Fei spent endless mana fighting against the Nine Sons of the Dragon Clan, and was blocked by the world, unable to mobilize the power of the world. Even the Shuizu Saint could not really suppress them in one fell swoop.

The Wahuang saint is enough to suppress one side. If he truly comprehends the way of the saint, he will have an invisible deterrent force, becoming the mainstay of the monster clan, and resisting the pressure from all directions for the monster clan.

"The sage of the Emperor Wa didn't respect the will of the heaven and the earth, and tried to use his own power to go against the sky. He should have suppressed immeasurable calamities. Because of her meritorious service in creating humans, as a saint of the human race, she suppressed it for 10 years as a punishment. !" Zizhu couldn't help but sneered in his heart, no matter what, although the Wahuang saint did not pose a great threat to Penglai's lineage, he was a Taoist disciple after all, and even had his own influence among the human race. Suppressing it will make Xuanmen lose the opportunity, and it will be difficult to compete with Penglai in the future.

"That's right, suppress it for 10 years as a punishment and a warning to those who come after us. A sage holds the way, so he is naturally an example for the world, so don't act recklessly!" The Shuizu sage's expression remained unchanged, and the Shenzhou under his feet shook, and he said loudly. .

No matter who it is, as long as they want to fight the doctrine of the Dragon Clan, they have to pay a certain price. Whether it is the leader of the clan or the saint, they have to pay their own price. The majesty of the Dragon Clan cannot be violated.

A cold wind blew through the air, and Di Jun frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something. Behind him, Donghuang Taiyi looked a little angry, but he kept suppressing it. Even if he was as proud as him, he would not think that relying on His own strength is enough to challenge the power of a saint, at least, at this time, he has not yet challenged the power of a saint.

"10 years, but in the blink of an eye, time flies, and fellow Taoist Emperor Jun doesn't need to worry too much!" Taoist Zhunti waved the Qibao Miaoshu in his hand, his expression changed, and he said in a deep voice for a long time, no matter what, as long as it is It would be the best result if the Wahuang saint was not permanently suppressed.At this moment, even if they joined forces together, they would not be able to defeat the two saints, let alone some strong men behind them.

"Junior brother is right, as it should be!" Taoist Guiding clasped his hands together, even though he had his own thoughts in his heart, he had no choice but to promise. He was not strong enough, so naturally he didn't have enough right to speak.

The two saints looked at each other, and at the same time, there was a smile on the corner of their mouths. The Shuizu saint waved his hand, and the figure of the Wahuang saint appeared in front of many strong men, with angry flames spraying from his eyes, as if he was going to kill him. The four seas were burned, and all creatures in the world were wiped out.

"Nuwa, the saint is the supreme of heaven and earth, and you don't respect the way of the saint. Now we discuss together to suppress you for 10 years. The saint will rule the way on behalf of the heavens. His majesty cannot be violated. You will be in the palace of Wa. Entering the prehistoric world, I wonder if you agree?" The Zizhu sage was condescending, his expression was full of majesty, as if he was looking at a mortal, not a saint who is the supreme saint of heaven and earth.

"Nuwa, I haven't sealed your six senses. You must have seen everything above the East China Sea. I hope you will learn from it in the future and don't do it again. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Shui Zu's eyes A wisp of murderous intent emerged, enveloping the whole world, the aura not weaker than that of the Zizhu sage, and now this sage finally revealed her majestic side.

Nuwa's expression fluctuated for a long time, and finally she nodded slightly, turned around and left, opened the space, disappeared into the air, and there was no trace of it anymore.

"Fellow Dijun, if you want to make a fortune, you can come to Yingzhou Island to have a talk!" Zi Zhu looked at Di Jun and said, with a flat expression, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking.A cloud of smoke dissipated in an instant, and the entire East China Sea returned to calm in an instant. It was calm, as if nothing had happened. A black figure stood quietly in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. look.

"I want to tell my father, this time the nine younger brothers have a chance, and they will join the master family in the future, enjoy the luck and luck, but they will have a great fortune!" Shui Xin'er held a flower basket, dressed in long skirt, walked into the Dragon Palace, looked at the figure of the Candle Dragon Emperor, and said in a concentrated voice.

"You have worked hard this time. In the future, the affairs of the Dragon Clan will need the support of you and my father and daughter. The Dragon Clan is so powerful that we must keep a low profile in order to survive forever!" Candle Dragon Emperor turned and looked at the water. Xin'er, with a lot of emotion in her heart, said slowly.

The dragon clan seems to be powerful and the most powerful in the prehistoric world, but they are tabooed by other powerful people. Even if they descend on the prehistoric world in a large scale, they will inevitably encounter catastrophe.

"Father, why don't you worry too much, as long as we work together, we will surely create another glory, let the world change, the years go by, as long as the dragon clan has its own power, it will always have the capital to stand between the sky and the earth." Shui Xin'er said With a smile on his face, he spoke loudly, as if the holy king who controls everything has seen through the past and the present.

"The wind and rain are about to come! Great changes in the world and the emergence of saints in large numbers have already become a foregone conclusion. The dragon clan still needs to continuously strengthen their own strength in order to enjoy the glorious prosperity!" Candle Dragon Emperor's eyes flashed vicissitudes of life. The world has changed, since it was born in ancient times, and has survived until now. The Candle Dragon Emperor has witnessed the fall of countless heaven's favored sons.

"Master, why don't you suppress Wahuang Saint in one fell swoop, but let her return to Wahuang Palace?" On Yingzhou Island, Lan Ling'er's silver-bell-like voice sounded beside Zizhu.

"The sage is the supreme ruler of the world, commanding the ten directions of the world, and enlightening the world. Once an order is issued, no one dares not to obey! The majesty of the sage will never allow any damage. Sages can fight, but they cannot tolerate other humiliation. Once The suppression by the Wahuang saints will cause endless troubles, and it will even attract all the saints to attack!" Zi Zhu smiled slightly and explained, without the slightest hint of impatience.

"So that's how it is!" Lan Ling'er's heart moved, as if she had realized something, the saint is the supreme of heaven and earth, and all things are ants, only the holy way is the only one, and there can be all kinds of struggles between saints, even big battles. The humiliation of the generation of ants cannot be tolerated.

"Thank you for your teaching, Master!" Lan Ling'er bowed slightly, and said with a respectful expression. As an ant, no matter how tyrannical you are, you must respect a saint. If you lose the face of a saint, It is the common enemy of all saints.

Just like all kinds of battles between heaven and earth, no matter the success or failure, the master of the clan will never allow the majesty to be trampled on, and even protect each other. Maintaining this majesty seems ignorant, but it contains a kind of great wisdom.Only all the saints are the coercion of the world, and the will of the saints can suppress the prehistoric world, so that no strong man dare to provoke.

"It seems that Zhulong Jiuzi, as the prince of the dragon clan, must have something to hide, otherwise, with the wealth of the dragon clan, and even as the overlord of heaven and earth, he would never have not even possessed a treasure!" Lan Linger thought secretly in her heart. The pupils turned, shining brightly, as if they had comprehended many mysteries in an instant.

In the Wa Palace, Nu Wa's expression did not show the slightest bit of anger. She was as calm as water, sitting cross-legged quietly, her long skirt fluttering down, and Yin and Yang evolved at the same time. She seemed to have fallen into silence. Disturbed by things, the mind is peaceful and rests on the void.

"10 years is enough for me to comprehend the way of saints, and even avoid the matter of the two clans of liches. It is enough for the world to change, and the time for all saints to come out. From then on, I can truly Jump out from the cusp of the wind and waves, and not be disturbed by foreign affairs." Nuwa's eyes suddenly opened, flashing wisps of light, seemingly plain, but actually possessing endless wisdom.

Creating a human to achieve the position of saint, becoming the supreme of heaven and earth in one fell swoop, and at the same time pushing her to the cusp of the prehistoric world. If she makes a mistake, one step is taken, and it will be the end of eternal doom. The only way is to jump out of the chess game and quietly wait and see. Evolve and plan slowly, only then will you have the opportunity to truly occupy your own interests.

If she has enough power, like Zizhu, she can take the lead, then it's fine, but Nuwa is alone, weak, standing on the cusp of the wind and waves, what awaits her is not endless glory, but to be The monstrous waves will be crushed directly, and will even be suppressed to an immeasurable calamity.

"Brother Fuxi, don't worry, I will definitely win everything that belongs to us. No matter who it is, as long as it blocks my way forward, I will be ruthless and crush them one by one. Don't worry!" Nuwa caressed Changqin in front of her said sadly that she still felt that she was not strong enough, otherwise she would definitely be able to directly seize the luck that belonged to her, or even the luck of the human race.

After experiencing all kinds of tribulations, Nuwa's mind has been honed to a deep level, she is not as impetuous as she appears on the surface, and she calmly accumulates her own strength, strikes with one fell swoop, and fixes the world. This is the most real idea in her heart.Avoiding the attention of many powerful people in the prehistoric world, comprehending the way of saints, and enhancing her own strength, Nuwa quietly planned various thoughts in her heart.

"The Nine Sons of Zhulong are really extraordinary. Even if they are not saints, they can still contend against the power of saints with their endless secret techniques! None of the powerhouses passed down from the ancient times is mediocre. Everything still needs to start from scratch. Condensing the Yin-Yang Dao, and the day you break through the Dao, it will be time for me to dominate the nine heavens and ten earths!" Nuwa's mind is spinning with various thoughts, unlike many strong men, everything about her can only be achieved slowly by herself. Exploring is destined to take a very difficult road.

The yin and yang moved together, piercing the sky, and the Wa Palace fell into silence again. Only a blue lantern swayed slowly, flickering a ray of light, and the soft brilliance illuminated the entire palace.

In all directions, the endless powerhouses withdrew their divine thoughts at the same time, and the entire prehistoric world fell into a strange tranquility. The powerhouses from all sides were quietly accumulating their own power, and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks At the same time, many strong people turned their eyes to the position of saint, and the entire prehistoric world was undercurrents and unpredictable.

In the heavens, the Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi sat facing each other, their expressions were dignified, their aura froze, and at the same time they frowned, as if they had fallen into a stalemate.

(End of this chapter)