Great Antiquity: You Have to Create a Jade Butterfly at the Beginning

Chapter 220

Inside the Wa Palace.

There was no expression on Nu Wa's suffocating face.

Those Qinghe-like eyes stared at this scene in Shouyang Mountain without blinking, and the light in their eyes flickered.

But I don't know what to think.

Among the six saints, only the relationship between her and the East Prince is somewhat elusive.

Perhaps, even Nuwa couldn't tell exactly how she felt about Duke Dong.

She really hates this... Immortal Lord Penglai.

I hate it so much, I hate it to the core.

She hated Prince Dong's arrogance and domineering, and hated Prince East's mighty ignorance of everyone.

If it was possible, she hoped that the Prince of the East would never prove Dao Primordial.

forever subordinate to her realm.

But while she hates it, she also hopes that this... grow up.

It seems that there is always a beam of light on this man's body.

You obviously hate it to the core, but you have to pin the glimmer of hope in your heart on him.

It seems that in this world, only he can see the scenery that they, who have become saints, will never see.

However, I don't know since when, the only thing Nuwa's eyes focused on was the prince of the east.

Outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun sat in the air, his indifferent figure could no longer be described as vague.

It seems that his figure is just a projection between the world.

I couldn't feel his breath at all.

He looked at the prehistoric world indifferently.

In his eyes, a ray of light flashed.

He murmured to himself: "Could it be that this child is really one of those who escaped?"

Hongjun just stared thoughtfully at the East Prince of Shouyang Mountain, and there was no trace of sadness and joy on his face.

Shouyang Mountain.

Lao Tzu looked at Duke Dong's unwavering face under his pressure, and anger burned in his heart.

Under the saints, all are ants.

The saint is majestic and will never allow others to offend.

"Dongwanggong, the human race is made by my sister Nuwa, and Pindao is the leader of this person's sect, this Kongtong seal, it will never be your turn to take it."

Lao Tzu scolded the prince of Chaodong with a cold expression.

His East Prince is in charge of the luck of the five adult races, but...how the Kongtong Seal is the treasure of the human race, and why would he give it to him in vain because of his identity as East Prince.

Besides, this time is different from the past.

Now that he is a saint, he can bow his head in front of the East Prince, "Is that so?"

Prince Dong squinted at Lao Tzu.

Then, a vast golden dragon suddenly shot out from his primordial spirit.

The splendid splendor of splendor erupted from the golden dragon, and the dragon scales were stained with golden luck.

This dragon is actually the long dragon of luck that didn't enter the body of the East Prince back then.

This long dragon of luck grows with the growth of the human race.

Today, it is thousands of times its size.

And this golden dragon is also the [-]% luck of the human race at this moment.

Lao Tzu and Nu Wa also naturally have a long dragon of luck in the human race, but compared to his, the two of them are a bit shabby.

The moment when the dragon of luck appeared.

For a while, a huge human will instantly filled the entire world.

A full half of the will of the human race gathered from all directions, and madly integrated into the stalwart body of the Eastern Prince.

The luck of the human race is added to the body, half of the human race will be added to the body, plus his own breath.

In that instant, Duke Dong's aura instantly reached a level that made people feel terrified and appalled.

The human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth.

When their will and luck are blessed together, even the saint has to avoid it.

I saw this scene that happened suddenly in Shouyang Mountain.

The hearts of the six saints were shocked.

Under the saints are all ants.

Even the two lich clans, which are countless times stronger than the human clan, have never paid attention to them.

They never thought that the power of ants could threaten them.

But today, the scene that happened in front of the Eight Views Palace gave them a wake-up call.

Let them understand that the racial will is terrible.

And as the terrifying aura of the East Prince filled the sky, suddenly, the entire Bajing Palace began to shake.

It seemed that the terrifying aura would overturn the entire saintly dojo.

At this moment, the old man's face changed greatly.

Because he could sense at this time that the Kongtong seal was madly hitting the seal in the Eight Views Palace, as if it would fly out at any time.

Boom! At this moment, there was a loud shaking sound in the Eight Views Palace.

Then, countless bright lights bloomed, and in that splendid brilliance, Kongtong Impression was summoned by something.

The prince of Chaodong flew over desperately.

When the Kongtong seal flew out, Lao Tzu's face turned green.

He never thought that this Kongtong seal would fly out uncontrollably.

And what made him even more annoyed was that when he wanted to capture this Kongtong Seal, this spiritual treasure actually had a violent struggle and resistance.

Guanshengsheng fell directly into the hands of the East Prince from under his nose.

With the sound of the humming air, Kongtong Yin burst out with endless brilliance.

嗷.

A dragon roar.

In that splendid and exquisite splendor, the long dragon of luck belonging to the Duke of East pierced straight into the Kongtong Seal.

With the entry of the long dragon of luck, the brilliance of this treasure of the human race became: more and more dazzling.

The fate and will of the human race, which had been somewhat loose, became from this moment: condensed.

The brilliance is overflowing, and it is almost about to fall out of the hands of the Duke of the East.

The luck of the entire fifty-adult clan, in the blink of an eye, was instantly submerged in the Kongtong Seal.

At the same time, a brand from the East Prince rose in the Kongtong seal.

This means that Kongtong Yin has recognized him as the master.

Lao Tzu felt that he had lost control of Kongtong Yin, and that face instantly became ugly.

"Bastard, today, Pindao will let you know what a saint's power is!"

He was burning with anger, and shouted angrily to the prince of the east.

Chapter 221

The East Prince stood sideways and glanced at the human race of the numerous tribes under the Yangshan Mountain.

"If you want to fight, go to Chaos to fight."

He said solemnly.

The coast of the East China Sea is the ancestral land of the human race.

Billions of people live here.

If he and Lao Tzu really start a war here, I'm afraid that the residual power that spills over will be able to wipe out hundreds of millions of human races.

And in that chaos, without these many scruples, Duke Dong was able to let go of the battle.

"Right on my mind!"

The old man gritted his teeth and said.

The voice fell, and the figure disappeared directly into this world.

It is said that the Duke of East has some scruples, and as a saint, he can understand from the secret of heaven, what the human race represents to the prehistoric.

If the two of them really start a war here, I'm afraid Hongjun will come forward before he makes a move.

And when it comes to Chaos, it is natural that others cannot interfere.

Although the meritorious saint will be weakened in the chaos, Lao Tzu still has this confidence.

Saints are not fools.

It is natural to know that in the chaos, the power of the world that can use the world of the prehistoric world will be weakened.