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

Chapter 25 Babel's Killing Intent

At this moment, even with the powerful mind that Tongtian has lived for countless years, his heart was shaken crazily.

Looking at the Human Sovereign in front of him, who is only a mere celestial being in the Dzogchen realm, he feels like a cloud of mist.

Totally invisible!
The secrets of the emperor Fuxi and the emperor Shennong are nothing more than that. After all, there are a group of great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world who know this matter.

But the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, the Human Sovereign also knew about it.

You know, the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods has only just begun, and it is still in the game of their saints, and has not yet been mapped to the prehistoric world.

Apart from Daozu Hongjun, those who knew about the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods were limited to their six sages.

"How did you know about the Conferred God Tribulation?"

Tongtian's expression became extremely indifferent.

Ren Huang knew about the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, so his plan to use the Shang Dynasty to fight Yuanyuan and Lao Tzu this time would probably go to waste.

You know, Hongjun not only asked them to finalize the position on the list of gods, but also asked them to weaken the human race and make the cultivators of the human race disappear completely.

But the human race is the protagonist of the world, with great luck. If they want to destroy all the cultivators of the race, even the Shang Dynasty, they must let the race fight against each other and cause civil strife.

He came this time because he was going to use the majesty of a saint to promise benefits and let Di Xin help him to destroy the cultivators in the human race.

But Renhuang knew about the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, would he obediently let him use it?

"It doesn't matter how I know."

Di Xin stood up slowly, with an extremely cold voice:

"The important thing is, why do you ask Gu to help you, destroy the teachings, and the human religion's orthodoxy in the human race?"

"Why do you want to cut off the teaching, and set off internal strife among the human race, and start a war with Lord Xibo, and even many human tribes."

"Only based on Wen Zhong, or based on the influence of your Jiejiao in the Shang Dynasty?"

"As long as Gu is willing, these Jiejiao disciples can be killed with a flip of the palm, Wen Zhong, Gu can be killed with a raised hand!"

In the original prehistoric trajectory, because of Zhunti's calculations, he wrote obscene poems in Nuwa's palace, which caused Nuwa to be furious, and let the fox demon take Su Daji into the palace, confused his mind, and set off an all-out chaos in the human race. civil strife.

But because of his series of actions, Nuwa set her sights on the west at first.

Without Su Daji, coupled with his rise and mastering the power of the Shang Dynasty, if Tongtian wanted to use the Shang Dynasty, he would not be able to pass Wen Zhong, but had to come to see him.

All this, when he knew that Wen Zhong came with Tong Tian, ​​he figured it out.

That's why he made Wen Zhong kneel in front of the palace for three days and issued a warning.

It is to tell Tongtian that he, Di Xin, is not an existence that can be manipulated by him.

"Di Xin, you are bold!"

"Do you really think that this deity dare not kill you and replace you with an obedient emperor."

Suddenly, Tong Tian shouted angrily, his eyebrows were raised upside down, and the four swords behind his back frantically vibrated, and the boundless sword energy boiled.

The little human king dared to threaten him like this in front of his face.

And even face to face, piercing the calculation in his heart.

What a shame.

Tongtian has such a character, he is not afraid of the sky, he is not afraid of the earth, he masters the four swords of Zhuxian, and can fight the four saints with his own strength.He considers himself to be the most powerful person in the prehistoric world under Hongjun.

Even Hongjun, he thought that it was only a matter of time before he surpassed him.

He condescended to meet a little human king, but was threatened again and again.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

In Tongtian's heart, there was a real murderous intent.Between the eyes, gradually filled with supreme majesty, murderous intent permeated, looking down on King Zhou.

It's all about a human emperor, although there are three adult clans with luck blessings.

He is immortal, and he is the authentic Pangu sect. Even if he is backlashed by the luck of the three adults, he will be seriously injured at most, and his luck will be greatly damaged.

But it will never fall directly to the Holy Throne like Nuwa.

After all, although his sanctification foundation also has elements of establishing religion with the help of the human race, it is the merit of opening the sky that occupies most of it.

"Do you really think of yourself as the ancient emperor?"

"My deity, I grant you death!"

Tong Tian looked down at Di Xin from high above, and slowly stretched out a big hand across the boundless time and space, pressing down on Di Xin.

At this moment, Di Xin is as small as an insignificant ant among the billions of heavens.

This palm, even if it is a Da Luo Jinxian who has jumped out of the three realms and is not in the five elements, will be destroyed on the spot.

The majesty of a saint cannot be offended.

"Tongtian, are you really a human race, are you just an ant that can be killed wantonly in the eyes of your saints?"

Dixin's eyes were horribly bloodshot again, and the veins on his face and neck bulged out. He could only feel that the human emperor's body was constantly breaking apart. Even if the human emperor's blood and human emperor's art were running wildly, they could not stop the body from being broken.

The gap between a saint and the Great Perfection of a celestial being, the difference between heaven and earth, cannot be described as one in a billion.

At this moment, he felt boundless pressure, as if the whole world was pressing on him.

Only at this moment did he understand why that sentence spread between heaven and earth.

Under the saint, all are ants.

But for this scene, he had already figured it out the first moment he just traveled through.

His crossing is to fight against, the saints, against the gods and demons of the heavens, and lead the rise of the human race.

This time, it was only the first hurdle he faced.

"what!"

"Let me tell you, the human race is not an ant that you saints can knead at will!"

Di Xin roared angrily, and the crazy will of the extreme sports madman in his body broke out completely, communicating with the great tripod of Kyushu.

The will of the endless human emperor transcends time and space and permeates the entire palace.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz..."

Suddenly, a huge wave descended from hundreds of millions of time and space, beyond the shackles of the infinite void, the blue light was vast and endless, and bombarded Tongtian's big hand with a bang.

It is unimaginable what kind of power it is at this moment.

Under the hazy blue light, all time and space are shattered, surpassing all rules.

The big hand and the blue light collided with each other!

At this moment, within the court hall, the boundless time and space were shattered, constantly shattered and reorganized.

The collision between the big hand and the blue light went all the way to the depths of time and space.

"What power is this?"

Tong Tian roared in disbelief, feeling a monstrous threat.

This was the first time he had encountered such power after he was sanctified.

After all, there has never been a war between the six saints.

He suddenly withdrew his big hand from the boundless void.

The big hand was bloody and bloody. Because the poke was too late to guard against it, it never occurred to Di Xin that he still had the strength to resist, and he was suddenly slightly injured.

"Boom... boom..."

At this moment, in the palace, a monstrous roar resounded through the sky, and endless time and space shattered.

A big blue tripod suddenly rose from the palace, standing above the sky, emitting a boundless blue light, filling the sky and the earth.

The boundless majesty of the emperor permeated the entire prehistoric world, shaking 33 heavens.

Under the bombardment of the blue light, above the sky of the royal palace, a boundless gap suddenly shattered, as if connecting to the endless depths of time and space.

The hazy blue light overflowed from the depths of time and space, as if there was still an infinite distance from this moment.

But at this moment, Tongtian felt a terrifying threat, and his scalp was numb.It was as if, if he continued to stay in the palace, he would face the threat of life and death.

(End of this chapter)