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

Chapter 67 The Great War Begins

"Master, you have deceived us so hard."

There were streaks of blood in Zhunti's eyes, and he let out a low growl.

They received the majestic purple energy, relied on the west, and received the guidance of Hongjun, and made 48 great ambitions to build the great world of western bliss and achieve holiness with endless merit.

But because of this, they are completely bound to the West.

The West is extremely poor, it is almost impossible to breed new creatures, and the aura is thin.

The East is extremely powerful, and it is almost impossible for them to achieve their ambition of establishing a world of bliss.

But in their hearts, they once felt grateful for Hongjun's kindness to Hongmeng Ziqi, making them sanctified.

It was later discovered that they were sanctified, but they were completely controlled by Hongjun and had no freedom.

But now, they have discovered that things are far from that simple.

Hongjun's calculations almost destroyed the west, and owed the great karma to the prehistoric west.

Not only did they use them to be all-in-one, but they were also completely bound to the West, and they were used to repay the karma of the West.

The dignified innate gods and demons have been used for so many years, and they have always been grateful to Hongjun, until now they found out.

How can you not hate the quasi-mention and reception.

Hongjun's face was extremely ugly, and the terrifying aura kept rising and falling on him, shaking the sea of ​​chaos.

He has already fallen into the state of being in harmony with the Dao, how can he still use the power of the Dao.

Otherwise, with his personality, he would have already started to wipe out all the Chaos Demon Gods who came to his door.

At this time, he can be said to have completely betrayed his relatives.

These saints he cultivated by himself are all targeting him.

"Hahaha, Hongjun, how does it feel to be betrayed by everyone?"

Di Xin's voice was majestic, and he walked through the chaos, striding forward from the dark sea of ​​chaos, his eyes were extremely indifferent, looking at Hongjun, there was a terrifying murderous light in his eyes, golden light rolled all over his body, and the imperial power was overwhelming.

Although the human race was regarded as ants by the gods and demons, countless human sages were killed by the monster race and persecuted by the saints.

But in the final analysis, it was Hongjun who promoted it behind the scenes.

Otherwise, the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth determined by the Dao, and the chaotic gods and demons at that time, and all the saints have not proved the way, it is impossible to calculate the human race to such an extent.

"Human Emperor Xin, do you really think that this deity will be afraid of you saints, and a group of wastes who were beaten by this deity and fled?"

Hongjun roared, his white hair fluttered, and the veins around his neck bulged, as if he had fallen into a state of madness.

Countless years of hard calculations and layouts were in vain.

The things that have happened all this time, the anger accumulated in my heart, all erupted at this moment.

"It's all because of you, I'll kill you first."

With a roar, Hongjun's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly swept past the saints and Chaos Demon God, and grabbed Di Xin with his palm.

He is also the Chaos Demon God. The Chaos Demon Body is powerful and boundless, and he is like a fish in water in the chaos. The violent Chaos Qi does not hinder him in the slightest.

The big hand turned into a giant of tens of thousands of feet, and every trace of it was as huge as a mountain range, as if covering the entire chaos, and the turbulent purple energy flooded the chaos like a flood, and the purple light was so dazzling that it hurt the eyes.

Without the appearance of Emperor Xin, the arrangements of the sages of the human race would not have appeared in this world.

Once the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods ends, the human race will completely decline.

Hongjun almost hated Di Xin to the bone.

"Di Xin, die for me."

There was a terrifying hatred in Hongjun's voice, so what if the fate of the human race turned back, the Six Sages betrayed him, and it was impossible for him to be in line with the Tao.

What's more, separated from the chaos, the luck in the prehistoric world, relying on this good fortune jade plate, may not be able to seriously injure him.

Surrounded by so many strong men, he, who fell in a suitable way, has no certainty of victory at all.

"Rumble..."

The space oscillated and shattered constantly, and the faces of the saints were indifferent, as if they had no time to react, they suddenly turned to look at Di Xin.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Di Xin's mouth, and the Human Emperor Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the terrifying golden sword energy ravaged Chaos.

At this moment, a huge red hydrangea, burning with billowing flames, crushed chaos like a flaming star, and collided with Hongjun's big hand suddenly.

"boom!"

Immediately, the terrifying aftermath, raging flames and purple air intertwined, wreaked havoc on the chaos, evolved into geomantic omen, water and fire, and small worlds continued to emerge, and then shattered.

One blow from the saint can be said to destroy the world.

If they collided in the flood, hundreds of millions of miles of land would be sunk by this blow, and ordinary quasi-sages would also be instantly shaken to death.

But those present, at least at the human level, are terrifying powerhouses who have mastered the rules, so naturally they will not be hurt by the aftermath.

"Nuwa, are you even going to betray this deity?"

Hongjun was blocked from the blow, and when surrounded by the saints and the Chaos Demon God, he naturally did not dare to show his flaws, so Sun Shu withdrew his big hand and roared.

Nu Wa emerged from the chaotic darkness, and walked to Di Xin with a cold expression, as if she had arrived for a long time, but she never showed up.

"Hongjun, Di Xin is my husband."

Nuwa's words were short and indifferent, her face was not moved at all.

After Hongjun gave up on her last time and forced her to watch Fuxi be killed, the friendship between her and Hongjun was completely severed.

Watching his brother killed twice, the Yaozu was torn apart.As a result, her reputation among the Yaozu fell to a low point.

This point can be known from the attitude of Gou Chen and many quasi-sage monsters towards her.

All of this is to repay Hongjun's kindness.

"My deity has always been so kind to you."

Hongjun's angry face was almost distorted, and his veins were bulging.

Using the Sanqing, using the two Western sages, but Nuwa, he only used the laws of creation she mastered to create humans.

It can be said that there is only benefit to Nu Wa, no harm.

It's fine if you don't listen to him, but now you dare to help Di Xin and fight against him.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi, Ming He, and Tong Tian arrived at the same time.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Shifeng, Zhulong, and Tianyin Qilin appeared in the three sides of Zixiao Palace and sealed Zixiao Palace completely.

The ancestors of the three clans looked at Hongjun with endless hatred in their eyes.

The three clans were originally the overlords of the prehistoric, and they each took charge of the prehistoric side.

After the Longhan catastrophe, after understanding, and this time Yuanyuan and Laozi confessed everything, they only knew.

It turned out that everything was planned by Hongjun secretly.

Most of the vendettas, small-scale battles, and blood feuds between the three clans were all promoted by Hongjun behind the scenes. No matter what they ordered, they couldn't stop the war between the bottom of the three clans.

They thought that the war among the three clans was the general trend, and there would inevitably be a sole overlord.

But after they found out, the strongest of the three clans, Shilong, Tianyang Qilin, and Shihuang, had all fallen, and the elites and clansmen of the three clans lost most of them.

They were forced to make a heavenly oath to guard the prehistoric frontier to prevent the Chaos Demon God from driving their group to extinction.

In terms of hatred, the hatred of the three races towards Hongjun is deeper than that of the human race.

When the three clans were at their peak, their numbers were beyond hundreds of millions, and they dominated the prehistoric world.

Because of that battle, countless clansmen were almost killed and injured, and their luck was lost.

"Hongjun, take your life!"

The ancestors of the three clans roared at the same time, their eyes were blood red, and they shot Hongjun the first time they arrived.

(End of this chapter)