The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"Tongtian, the demon clan of Wudao is cruel and cruel, these remaining parties are not good and wilted, and even most of them are people who are addicted to killing and dislikes. If they are all included in the interception, the demon clan will regain their vigor and rampage in the future. What if luck is ruined?"

"Brother is right, these monsters are not good people, I don't care if I wait."

Yuanshi Tianzun also interjected to persuade Tongtian Sect Master not to subdue.

However, Sanqing had already had a disagreement on the avenue. Now Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun dissuaded the Tongtian sect master and wanted him to change his mind, but the Tongtian sect master felt annoyed in his heart.

"I have a plan in my heart, I don't need the two brothers to tell me what to do."

"What did you say!"

I didn't think that I would speak, and the Tongtian Sect Master was still unwilling to change his mind.

Regarding his majesty being violated, Lao Tzu's face instantly became very ugly, and even the tone of his speech became very serious:

"Tongtian, I have told you not to take in these monsters. If you are really defiled by the monsters in the future, your luck will be implicated. Don't blame me for not reminding you at the beginning, hum!"

"Thank you, brother, for your concern."

There is a faint smell of gunpowder between the three clears, and the other powerful people see it, but they don't say anything.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Sanqing, who have always been in the same spirit, has already developed a gap between them, not as much as before.

Daoist Jieyin and Daoist Zhunti who came from the west looked at each other consciously, and Daoist Zhunti even rolled his eyes, and a certain thought came to his heart.

If they can divide the Three Qing camps, maybe the future generations of Western religions will have the opportunity to settle in the wild land, and they will not stay in the barren West and will never be welcomed.

It's a pity that the human race was not destroyed in this war, otherwise, not only would it be possible to divide the three clears with differences, but even the mother and daughter of the human race's creation would suffer from it.

All the disciples of the ancestor Hongjun will lose their prestige.

Daoist Zhunti sighed subconsciously, raised his head slightly to look at the master of martial arts, but saw that Qin Xuan had been looking at him blankly.

Those deep eyes seemed to have seen through his heart a long time ago, and the Daoist quasi was suddenly shocked, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

Seeing that these great powers in front of them were arrogant, Qin Xuan didn't have any expression on his face.

The idea of ​​the supremacy of the Dao is deeply ingrained in the hearts of these creatures (money is good), and if they want to reach the realm above the saints, it is terrifying that they will not be able to break through after tens of thousands of years of cultivation and hundreds of thousands of years.

Limitations have long existed on their cultivation path...

I didn't expect a battle between human and monster, but there were so many unimaginable incidents that even the powerful people felt that they couldn't digest it.

As for the sect master of Tongtian, after he obviously turned against Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun, he directly put all the demon creatures who were willing to surrender to the sect into his cuffs, turned around and left after saluting Qin Xuan, not even without a trace. Forget about your brother.

In such a situation, even before they could get any benefits, Lao Tzu and Yuanshi Tianzun had no intention of staying here, and they left with Qin Xuan saluting.

Seeing this, the other powerful people also left one after another, and in the end, only the powerful people from the human camp such as Fuxi Nuwa remained by Qin Xuan's side. .

Chapter [-] Extradition of the Nine Heavens Emperor, goodbye! ! !

In the face of Qin Xuan, a famous and mysterious master of martial arts in the wild, Zhen Yuanzi, who went against the will of heaven with a quasi-sacred realm in the battle of the monsters and helped the human race, suddenly seemed a little cautious.

Compared with Qin Xuan, who can even fight against Heavenly Dao and the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, Zhen Yuanzi felt that a quasi-sage in his mere was really insignificant. In Qin Xuan's invisible coercion, it was like a sea of ​​fury. of a small boat.

"Lord Tiandi, Zhen Yuanzi is my good friend. When I was on the coast of the East China Sea, I also taught Taoism to the human race."

Fuxi introduced Zhen Yuanzi to Qin Xuan, who was looked at by Qin Xuan's deep eyes, and the whole person suddenly froze and did not dare to move.

"See, see Emperor Xuantian."

"If you hadn't helped in this human-monster battle, I'm afraid the situation of the battle would have changed accordingly."

Qin Xuan looked at Zhen Yuanzi with admiration, stretched out one of his jade-white palms from the cuff, and put his fingertips on Zhen Yuanzi's eyebrows.

Immediately, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes widened in surprise, and it was unbelievable that the realization of the great truth suddenly appeared in his mind.

Even if he can't become a saint now, but with the understanding of these principles, Zhen Yuanzi believes that he will be able to break through the bottleneck and reach the realm of saints in the future.

For Qin Xuan's supreme gift 317, Zhen Yuanzi knelt down towards Qin Xuan excitedly:

"Thank you Heavenly Emperor!"

"It doesn't have to be this way. Although the sages are impermanent, they need to have great compassion and compassion, and use the suffering and happiness of all living beings as their cultivation. If they are all selfish people, they regard all things as dogs, and the floods will be destroyed."

Qin Xuan is not only pointing out Zhen Yuanzi, but also admonishing Fuxi and others.

Now that the dust has settled, the result of the battle between the monster and the monster is a big surprise for all living beings.

If it wasn't for Kunpeng's ancestor who fell into the devil's way, the ancestor of the devil, Luo Hu, and Tiandao appeared, Qin Xuan would not have shot against the two.

The human race also paid a very painful price, but the joy of winning this war and defeating the demon race drowned out the sadness of the tribe being slaughtered. Everyone bowed to the ground, thanking the master of martial arts and other great powers .

Except for the saints of the demon clan, almost even Sanqing and other powerful people who came have gained the power of belief of the human race. Although Fuxi Nuwa and others knew the truth, they did not tell the human race.

If they were told that Sanqing and other powerful people had come to participate in the battle between human and demon, it was to prevent Nuwa and the others from helping the human race, it would probably make these human races chill.

Rather than being like this, it is better to be blinded by it forever.

Qin Xuan refused Nuwa and the others' request to stay in the flood, and after the battle, he left quietly again.

Fuxi and others helped the human race to recover and re-establish a place where the human race lived.

After the war between human and monster, all living beings have recognized that the human race has become the only hegemony in the Great Desolation.

Created by saints, this new and under-appreciated race actually stepped on the shoulders of the powerful monsters, stood at the peak of the prehistoric wilderness, and slapped everyone in the face.

If he grows up in the future, I am afraid it is impossible to estimate the future achievements of his race.

As a result, more and more prehistoric races began to go to the Terran, took the initiative to show affection to the Terran and signed a contract.