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Chapter 97 The Murderer, Killing the World

What kind of existence is a saint? It is like the supreme on the prehistoric land, immortal. However, since Chen Yuyang came to the prehistoric world, the saint was mass-produced. After Xiao Tianzun and Houtu Ancestral Witch, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun also became saints, which made the saints under the original definition of the Heavenly Dao feel that the Yali is very big.

There were only six saints, but now after Qingyang Island appeared, there was a perverted existence like Qingyang Taoist. Then the human saint Xiaotian became a saint, the ancestor witch Houtu became a saint, and Hongyun Zhenyuanzi became a saint again. In the current prehistoric land, the saints were all worthless. It was as if you were playing games, and you were complacently getting a set of divine outfits.

Finally, the magic equipment was mass-produced in the game, and everyone had a set of them. How do you feel?

As the saying goes, things are precious because they are rare, and the same is true for saints. Now the saints who are in the prehistoric world want to be the saint to dominate the prehistoric world? Now, these saints have been created, so there are only two such results. One is that the saints have depreciated, and the other is that the saints need to step up their cultivation and strive to get another level.

But sadly, now people are on the same starting line as you. When you practice, they are also practicing. Why is your speed necessarily faster than others? After the mass production of the saints, Yuanshi was naturally the one who suffered the most. Yuanshi always thought that he was Pangu authentic and had to be one level higher than others everywhere.

Now that you are not able to do it, you have become saints in Pangu, and your cat and dog have become saints, so your heart is naturally unbalanced. But imbalance is useless. At least you can't change anything now, you can only settle for the status quo. Moreover, you are not necessarily better than others when you take out Pangu!

I rushed over from Zixiao Palace, but when he arrived at Qingqiu Mountain, he had nothing to do. If you attacked as fast as others, what's the point? Chen Yuyang broke the Twelve Dutian God Evil Array with a golden light. There was no need for you to exist on this stage. Not to mention whether you can take action, even if you attacked, the deterrence is limited.

And at this moment, when I saw Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun becoming saints, I felt uncomfortable.

My face beat twice. You are late to seize the luck of the human race. The human race will not be grateful to you. Moreover, my young heart was hurt by others. I can't stand it anymore, but I really can't stand it anymore. So I turned around and left, thinking: You Qingyang wants to take care of the human race. If you take care of it, I have no objection.

As long as the human race does not destroy the clan, I will still deserve it. So there is not much imbalance. I went back to my Shouyang Mountain and went to the Bajing Palace. When Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun became saints, they were very unaccustomed to it. Seeing these two immortals becoming saints, the human race habitat was filled with cheers.

He knelt down on the ground and cried, "Welcome to the saints, and the holy life is boundless!"

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun looked at each other, and Hongyun smiled and said, "Million years of cultivation will finally be a good result. Old friend, how do you feel?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled lightly, his face was still breeze and clouds, and he was so immense. He stroked his beard and said, "I want to solve the matter here first, otherwise, Brother Qingyang will be angry. As for the real result of cultivation, it will naturally be very refreshing, very refreshing!"

"Hahaha!" A smile immediately spread throughout the human race. The clouds were turbulent above the human race's habitat, and then the clear springs fell into the world. Suddenly, a stream of clear air surged out from the ground, and the human race was injured without any obstacles. Even the corpses began to slowly wake up, and the wronged souls floating in the sky of the human race began to return to their positions.

The death of the doctor, the flesh and bones were killed, and tens of thousands of human races became angry again. At the same time, the human corpses piled up everywhere in the Qingqiu Mountains began to revive. Now that the six paths of reincarnation have just emerged, the system is still not perfect, Chen Yuyang is taking advantage of loopholes at this moment. Once the soul returns to the six paths, it will be difficult to summon it back.

Although the human race cannot be restored to its peak, at least a million human races have woken up in this spring rain. When Chen Yuyang's figure appeared in Qingqiu Mountain, even the great elder of the human race, Suiren, had already come alive. He led a group of human races, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, and came to Chen Yuyang and cried, "Thank you, thank you for your kindness in life. We are grateful and disrespectful to the human race!"

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and said, "Suiren, I promise you a glimmer of hope. Of course, I have to fulfill it. Now the human race can be said to be reborn after being broken. Suiren, what do you think?"

Suiren thought about it, nodded suddenly and said, "We, the human race, only have gratitude, and dare not have any other thoughts?"

Chen Yuyang's expression suddenly became cold and smiled bitterly in his heart: This person is indeed not the revival of the human race. In the future, we will look at the three emperors' methods. He shook his head lightly and said: "Suiren, the human race is a race that has flourished under the laws of heaven, but after Nuwa created humans, the human race has never experienced too many storms in my North Sea. Today, the disaster is the warning given to you by the laws of heaven.

You must understand the principle of being diligent and being wasteful. The principle of success will decline. There is no sense of crisis, and it is too comfortable and arrogant. The civilization of the human race needs to start again. You are destined to be the lord of the human race. Since you have come alive, you will step down from the position of the great elder of the human race in the future. Follow me to Qingyang Island for restoration!"

Suiren seemed to feel something was wrong with his ears and had hallucinations. Going to Qingyang Island is a holy place for immortals. Do you have the chance to go to Qingyang Island? Just here, Hongyun on the side laughed and said, "Suiren, Brother Qingyang, don't promise easily, so why don't you agree quickly!"

Suiren immediately kowtowed and said, "Thank you, thank you, Daozun, thank you for your fulfillment!" After getting up, Suiren was still a little confused and said, "Daozun, how should we do what we should do in the future?"

Chen Yuyang smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Suiren, why are you so stupid? After this great disaster, don't you understand? In the land of the prehistoric world, relying on others is useless. If the human race wants to develop and grow, it can only rely on itself. Where can the human race go? If you wait for the human race to decide on your own, there is no need to ask others for instructions!"

"promise!"

The human race siege was rescued, but it was difficult for the witch clan to have a hard time. The twelve capital heavenly evil formation was forced, and the human race was still not killed for a hundred years. Moreover, Chen Yuyang also resurrected the human race again. Although there were not many human races, millions of human races were ultimately a disaster.

Even though Di Jiang was angry and wanted to issue an attack order again, Xuan Ming ran up panting and said, "Boss, it's bad, it's bad. We both east and west, and there were many people killing each other at the same time. There were a lot of black people. There were probably 500,000 or 600,000 people, so hurry up and retreat!"

Di Jiang frowned and said, "Where are so many people? Could it be the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan?"

Xuan Ming shook his head and said, "It's not like it, but the whole journey is led by the human saint Xiaotian Saint Tianzun, and it is full of murderous aura~!"

"Qingyang Island?" Di Jiang took two steps back for a moment, and felt angry and chilled.

At this moment, Chen Yuyang touched his smooth chin and smiled and said, "The murderer will kill him in the world!" hf();
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