Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 14 The Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, the Song of the Fuxi Tribal Chief Entering the Court

Even a smile flashed across the majestic primordial eyes, it's no wonder that Nuwa doubted Zhunti and seduction.

The West has taught people to do too many bad things.

If something happened, even he would think of the West first.

"Master, I am wronged in the west!"

Jieyin's complexion was as bitter as gallbladder, he only felt that this time, even if he jumped into the prehistoric world, he would not be able to wash away the grievances on his body.

"Injustice, what a great injustice!"

Zhunti immediately intensified, and burst into tears.

But in his heart, he already hated King Zhou Xin to the bone.

What resentment what hatred.

They have never met each other before, but they have to wrongly accuse them of the Western religion in this way.

The West has suffered such a great injustice before reaching out to the human race.

"Master, when King Zhou beheaded the statue, Zhunti was a saint, but he was lurking above the Nuwa Temple. The evidence is solid."

Nuwa's voice was stern and fierce:
"If you don't make the decision, the disciple can only settle the karma with the Western religion."

Hearing this, Hongjun frowned slightly:
"At this time, the most urgent task is to stabilize your position as the Holy Mother of the Human Race."

"Emperor Xin, the king of Zhou, has issued an order. The ministers of the Shang Dynasty sang praises to the first generation of the human emperor and the past of 3000 human heroes, but they slandered you extremely. It has already caused a huge shock among the human race."

"If you don't do it, your position as the Virgin Mary of the Human Race will be lost."

"Disciple, obey!"

Nuwa clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth in response.

Seeing Nuwa's anger, Hongjun frowned, and gave Zhunti and Jieyin a cold look.

Things that are not enough for success and more than enough for failure.

Whether it is true or not, this matter will never be explained, unless Di Xin comes out and says that this matter has nothing to do with the West.

But at this time, the calamity is coming, even if he fits the Tao with his body, he can't see the secret clearly.

After all, he conforms to the Tao with his body, and he is walking the Tao on behalf of the sky.

But only he knows in his heart that the way of heaven is ruthless and desireless. He is just relying on the power of controlling the prehistoric world and collecting the luck of the six sages to create a jade plate and forcibly borrow the power of the way of heaven.

Once the Six Sages change, he will also fall from the position of being in harmony with the Tao.

It's just that only Hongjun knows all of this.

"Acceptance, Zhunti, at this time, it is the catastrophe of conferring the gods, and the time for the Western religion to enter the human race has not yet come."

"The matter of the Western Buddhist Temple, you two can solve it by yourself."

Hongjun glanced at the two of them indifferently, implying a strong power, which made the two of them tremble, and nodded with a miserable expression.

Hongjun's words cut off the opportunity for the Western religion to take advantage of the great catastrophe of conferring gods to expand its power.

Afterwards, Hongjun turned his head to look at Sanqing and Nuwa, with a cold voice:
"The human race is the protagonist of the heaven and earth. It must never have a strong man, and reproduce the phenomenon of the dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and lich period."

"The Conferred God Tribulation, opened in advance."

"The amount of calamity is the general trend of heaven, which cannot be changed, but the small trend can be changed."

"Below a sage, everything in the world can be on the list."

"The rest, you Six Sages can discuss with you."

After all, Hongjun's figure disappeared on the futon, as if he had merged into the invisible heaven, and even the six saints couldn't sense his location, which made their hearts tremble.

I thought that after becoming a saint, the gap in strength with Hongjun had been narrowed.

But now it seems that the gap between them and Hongjun has become even bigger as he fits together.

"Respect the order of the Taoist ancestor, and send it off to the master."

Hearing Hongjun's pointed words, the six saints all bowed with different expressions.

Hongjun's words clearly told them that they should use the help of Conferred God to measure calamity, intervene in the human race, and suppress the power of the human race. It is best to let the human race have no more practitioners.

And this also complied with Liu Sheng's wishes.

After all, none of them want to see a race that grows into a dragon, phoenix, unicorn, or a behemoth like a lich, who dares to challenge even a saint.

As for each religion, Hongjun doesn't care which religion's disciples are on the list and how they are on the list.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, I will take care of the matter of Chaoge Western Buddhism."

Jieyin's voice was bitter and his face was sad. Fortunately, he had no hair on his head, otherwise he might be so worried that all his hair would fall out.

But at this time, Zhunti turned his eyes, and said quickly with a miserable expression: "I am poor in the West, and I have few disciples in total. The brothers have a great family and great careers, and I will leave it to the brothers. "

After all, Zhunti quickly winked at Jieyin, and quickly flew away from Zixiao Palace with Jieyin.

"Don't be shameless, you must mention the old thief, we are endless!"

Nuwa glared at Zhunti's back, and then flew in the direction of Huoyun Cave angrily.

Di Xin's decision to abolish the Virgin Mary still needs to be discussed with Fu Xi.

As for the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, Sanqing would never allow her to let the demon clan intervene in the various branches of the demon clan under her control to divide the fate of the human race.

Although the Yaozu is torn apart, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

This point, although no one has said it, is a tacit understanding kept by the saints in secret.

"Junior Brother Tongtian, how do you think about the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods?"

Seeing Nuwa and the two Western Saints leaving, Yuanyuan looked at Tongtian with a commanding tone:
"The disciples you teach are all born from dampness, with low heels and a large number. They should be named gods..."

"Original, you are enough!"

Suddenly, Tong Tian shouted angrily, with a furious expression on his face, the four swords of Jade Immortal buzzed and vibrated behind him, the killing sword's aura reached the sky, tearing the sea of ​​chaos.

The last time the Taoist ancestor notified the impending calamity of the Conferred Gods, Yuanyuan suggested that all the disciples of Jiejiao should be included in the list, which made him so furious that he almost swung his sword at Yuanyuan, but was stopped by Lao Tzu.

Unexpectedly, this time, Yuan Yuan dared to mention it.

"You have a lot of disciples to explain and teach. The Twelve Golden Immortals have advanced realms, and there are also many disciples under your command. Together, they can make up most of the positions on the Conferred Gods list."

"What's more, those so-called deep-footed disciples under your command may not necessarily be the opponents of my disciples."

"Elder Brother, although there is only one beginner student from Xuandu, there are quite a few registered disciples from the Human Sect, and there are also many disciples from the Western Sect."

"This time, let's see the real chapter on the battlefield!"

"Conferred God and Great Tribulation, each depends on his ability."

"Humph!"

Tong Tian let out an angry snort, and the strong sword energy shook Zixiao Palace. The boundless chaos was torn apart by the sword energy, and he declared war on Yuan Yuan and Lao Tzu at the same time, completely tearing the skin apart.

"Hahaha!"

Then with a sneer, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, walked out of Zixiao Palace, and disappeared into the sea of ​​chaos.

"Eldest senior brother, look at Junior Brother Tongtian, he is a big treason."

Yuanyuan was suddenly furious, and the majestic eyes almost burned with real flames.

He never expected that in front of Lao Tzu, Tong Tian would dare to show him no shame.

He dared to declare war on him and Lao Tzu in public.

"Second junior brother, the master's order has been issued, and there is no longer any delay."

Lao Tzu sighed, leisurely and inactive, but a cold light flashed faintly in his eyes, and flew out of Zixiao Palace:
"Let the disciples be robbed, and see the real chapter on the battlefield."

"Forget it, just to teach this ignorant thing a lesson."

The original Simultaneous Zixiao Palace.

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And when the six sages gathered in Zixiao Palace to discuss the end of the great catastrophe of conferring gods, more than half a month had passed in the prehistoric period.

In the court hall, hundreds of officials gathered, and Di Xin sat on the throne, looking down at a tall middle-aged man wearing animal skins, with a rough face and braids, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing no emotion at all.

This person is the Emperor Fuxi's tribe, the contemporary patriarch, Fu Yi, whose cultivation base is in the early days of Xuanxian, is a great realm higher than his Celestial Dzogchen.

"King Zhou, Emperor Xin, kneel down to accept the emperor's order!"

At this moment, Fu Yi yelled, his eyes were like a tiger's gaze, and in front of all the civil and military officials, he took out a simple wooden sign, strode up the steps, and asked Di Xin to go down to listen to the order.

All of a sudden, all the officials in the court were terrified.

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