Honghuang Playground

Chapter 201 201. The Artifact of Luck——Battle!

Shouyang Mountain.Saint Dojo.

The Supreme Saint sat on a huge bluestone, closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he was enlightening.The many creatures below were extremely quiet, for fear of disturbing the saint.

The only exception is a unicorn.This black-colored unicorn kept begging the Prime Minister in the focus of Lifelong Spirit's gaze.Every time the huge head touched the ground, there was a muffled sound.

"I implore the Supreme Saint to recite the roots of the sect and help my master!"

The sound of begging and kowtow mixed together, causing many creatures who wanted to reprimand Mo Qilin for colliding with the saint to close their lips and watch quietly.

After a long time, the supreme sage opened his eyes, turned his eyes to the east, and sighed from his mouth.

"It's not time..."

……

Useless.Useless like the struggle of ants.

When the Eastern Emperor Bell fell from the sky, this sad thought flashed through Bai Ye's mind.

Thousands of trials in the illusion, many schemes for a hundred years, Suiren's painstaking efforts... are useless at all!

He has advanced from a small fairy to a Taiyi Golden Immortal; beside him, he is not alone, but two Daluo Golden Immortals holding treasures; A true monk who has practiced for a hundred years.

But even so, the ending didn't change at all.He was the same as in the illusion, with broken bones, dried up mana, broken mind, and a powerless ant.

Why?Why is this happening?

Bai Ye is not reconciled!
"My wish is to grow the human race and become the largest race in the wild!"

This is the wish and pursuit of the Suiren clan, Youchao clan, and Ziyi clan, and it is also the wish and pursuit of thousands of human races!Seeing Suiren's hard work and tens of thousands of human races working hard, Bai Ye never doubted that this wish would come true!
But now, everything is empty!
How could this be?how so!
He can't accept it!He can't accept such a result!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Bai Ye couldn't say a word clearly.But both Xuandu and Chang'e next to him strangely knew what he was talking about.

I don't agree!The human race refuses to accept it!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

I absolutely refuse to accept it!The human race is absolutely dissatisfied!

The foam of blood sprayed onto the Zhen Yun crown that had been detached from the top of his head and fell in front of his eyes.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"I can fight again! The human race can fight again!"

On the Zhenyun crown, a faint halo of blood red and golden yellow appeared suddenly.

Bai Ye stared at the Donghuang Bell falling from the sky with blood-red eyes, and roared at the sky.

"war!"

A short word miraculously came out of his long-cracked mouth, and all the blood that spewed out along with the word was poured into the fortune-suppressing crown on the ground.This inconspicuous Zhenyun crown lying on the ground like all spirit treasures roared up instantly and jumped into the air!The blood red and golden yellow burst out from it at the same time, forming a strange beam of light mixed with two colors, standing in the prehistoric world!
At this moment, whether it is the chaos above 33 days, or the nothingness under the sea of ​​blood, whether it is an old man who is dying, or a newborn baby; whether it is a witch with a complicated bloodline, or a tribe that is always pure... as long as it is a human race, all human races will all turn their heads to the east, looking at the beam of light that pierces the sky and pierces the earth!
A little voice broke through thousands of obstacles and sounded in their suddenly throbbing hearts.

"It has been 160 years since the birth of the human race. The Nuwa empress has protected her for a hundred years, and the leader of the Mengsui people has taught her for a hundred years. The human race will finally have its present glory."

"But when the catastrophe came, the leader of the Suiren died, and Empress Nuwa was 33 days away. There is no one to lead the human race."

"The human race is in catastrophe! The human race is about to perish!"

The tens of millions of humans suddenly had red eyes and burst into tears.Under the voice in their hearts, they personally felt the demise of the race, felt the mourning of the race!
This is the tragedy of the race!

"But I can't give up! Never give up!"

"Although the leader is gone, we are still here!"

"We are the blood of the human race! We are the human race! We will bear the disaster of the human race together!"

"We can fight! We will fight! The human race is us! It is our future! Even if we must die, even if there is no life, we will not give up fighting!"

The old woman bounced from the cold stone bed, the baby stretched out from the warm clothes and waved her hands, the man waved a stone spear to the sky, and the woman straightened her back by the river.

They yelled at the beam of light at the same time: "Zhan——!"

"bloody battle!"

The sky-penetrating beam of light lightly paused, and blood-red rays of light gushed out from the crown of fortune, quickly swallowing all the golden rays of light, turning into a huge blood-red pillar supporting the sky and the earth!The boundless evil energy filled the heaven and the earth, and the boundless blood energy stirred up the prehistoric world, sweeping away all the sundries in the entire sky!
Whether it was the golden light cloud energy or the powerful divine sense, they were swept thousands of miles away involuntarily and without the power to resist!

"Hiss—! Luck Artifact Collision!"

Many great gods hiding in the famous mountains and rivers suddenly opened their eyes, terrified.

All races have luck.If the supreme being in the clan wants it, he can use the treasure to suppress the luck of the race.This kind of treasure is the artifact of luck.Donghuang Taiyi's Donghuang Bell is an artifact of luck that suppresses the heavenly court of the monster race, and it is well known throughout history.

But no one thought that the human race, which was born less than 200 years ago, would have its own magic weapon of luck!And looking at the current situation, it turned out to be a collision of luck artifacts!
The artifact of luck is extraordinary, and it is the support of a family of luck!The battle between them is the battle of luck between the two races!In contrast, the person who manipulates the artifact of luck, and the texture of the artifact of luck are not so important-but this does not mean that the battle of the artifact of luck is not dangerous!On the contrary, the battle at the fingertips of the luck artifact is even more dangerous!If it loses, it will be the result of the complete extinction of one race!

Tai Yi was equally astonished by the sudden change, but how could he hesitate at all in the face of the blood-red pillar that hit him?The golden eyes paused on Bai Ye who was roaring loudly on the ground, he smiled coldly and raised his head to the sky.

"Hmph! Fight luck with my demon clan Heavenly Court who has dominated the prehistoric world for thousands of years?"

The Donghuang Bell rings without moving, and a golden cloud is formed from it, gushing out, forming a golden beam of light and throwing it toward the 33rd day.The three-legged golden crow phantom suddenly flew out from Taiyi's body, followed by it, and wiped away all the wind, thunder and fire 33 days away, revealing the sprawling palace complex that presides over the prehistoric and suppresses the monster race——Heavenly Court!
At the same time, all over the Great Desolation, all the tribes and demon gods under the control of the Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan, all involuntarily let out a long cry!
All the monsters rang together, and the golden cloud suddenly condensed into a pillar, on which there were images of the worship of the ten thousand monsters!

Taiyi smiled coldly, and pressed down with his palm: "Bump!"

Bai Ye who was lying on the ground roared again: "Fight!"

In the prehistoric world, a blood-red beam of light containing immeasurable evil energy, and a golden beam of light imprinted with the worship of thousands of monsters, rushed towards each other at the same time!

There was a shock that could not be described in words.In the prehistoric world, above the three thousand li basin, there was no reaction at all.Everyone saw that the golden beam of light and the blood-red beam of light came together, and a stalemate began, and a wrestling began!

But any great supernatural powersman who has reached a certain stage of cultivation will be terrified at this time, his soul will tremble, and he can't speak!Because only they can feel that the long river of heaven, whose location is unknown above the boundless, suddenly began to surge rapidly!Even in their perception, those unknown rules that maintain the prehistoric world in the dark began to tremble rapidly!
The prehistoric world is shaking!

At the moment when the blood-red beam of light and the golden beam of light meet, all the monster races in the world feel tightness in their chests and their eyes turn black.And all the human races spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time!

This calamity is the calamity of a lich!Yaozu is one of the protagonists of heaven and earth!How strong the luck must be for the thousands of monster clans that were established thousands of years ago and overwhelmed the prehistoric world!How powerful it should be!
Above the East China Sea, when they were punished by heaven, the luck of Tai Yi and Di Jun had temporarily appeared.The luck of the two of them is endless, and each of them has luck comparable to that of a saint!If the two of them are like this, what about the Yaozu?What about the heaven that accommodates the entire prehistoric and tens of thousands of monster races?
In the current prehistoric world, the monster clan is the largest clan!It is the supreme heaven that can suppress the great religion of saints and all races!

Even if the Yaozu is facing difficulties, even if the situation of the Yaozu is critical, no one can deny this!
This is the truth!

"Hahaha!" Donghuang Taiyi laughed loudly, and waved again. The Donghuang bell rang, and the golden beam of light suddenly brightened!Press down the blood-red beam of light facing him!
The situation is critical!
Many great gods have long lost their words.They couldn't say anything, they could only watch the two artifacts of luck fight against each other, watching the luck of both sides fight for life and death.Looking at the same as before, the Yaozu won again: the final result has long been doomed...

"Ahhhh!"

Crying blood and roaring suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, and many great gods bowed their heads in amazement, only to find that the three people on the ground who should not be able to move actually supported each other and stood side by side, roaring to the sky.

Seems to be calling for a miracle.

Then, a miracle happened.

A streak of black luck flew out of the chaos, breaking through the membranes of heaven and earth 33 days away; a streak of golden luck flew out of a magnificent palace 33 days away; a streak of red and black luck flew out from under Buzhou Mountain.

These three streams of luck come from different places, but their destinations are the same: they all merged into the blood-red light beam of the fortune-hunting crown without hesitation!

The great gods exclaimed: "How is this possible? All the luck of the human race has been gathered. Where does this luck come from?"

No one answered them.In other words, what answered them was a sentence shouted by the three people who supported each other on the ground.

"war--!"

……

Chaos, far away from the prehistoric world, I don't know how far away, there are a few strange creatures.They are tall and have different shapes.Some have thousands of hands and eyes, some have snake heads and bear bodies, and some have bird wings and leopard prints.

At this time, they stopped the footsteps that had been walking for hundreds of millions of years, and looked up at the top of their heads.

There, there is a black beam of light, connecting each of them together, passing through thousands of chaos, and projecting into the distance.

After a while, a creature suddenly said, "Let's go."

Many creatures nodded silently and moved on.

……

33 days, Wa Palace.Xi and Chang Xi stared dumbfounded at a golden beam of light, and murmured in disbelief: "How is it possible, how is it possible..."

Nu Wa sat in the middle, her vision complicated.

……

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the Temple of Zuwu.The Twelve Ancestral Witch's face was purple and he didn't say a word.Even Zhu Rong, who was going to bring the witch man along to slaughter those miscellaneous beasts just now, kept silent and looked at the statue of Pan Gu in the hall.

There, a streak of red and black air flowed out, quickly flew out of the Ancestral Witch Hall, and flew into the distance.

In the Ancestral Witch Hall, there was silence.

(End of this chapter)