Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 302 Di Jiang’s obstruction, listen carefully to Ksitigarbha!

Chapter 302 Di Jiang’s obstruction, listen carefully to Ksitigarbha!

"Someone really wants to pick my peaches!"

Ran Deng came to Buzhou Mountain from Beihai.

He stopped at the outskirts of the mountain range, which was originally a land of undulating mountains and steep mountains.

But now, it has turned into a vast plain.

One unparalleled war after another has long since changed the ancient land beyond recognition.

The blood once soaked every inch of the earth, making the originally barren area extremely fertile, suitable for the ethnic group to thrive here.

Originally, this was the realm of the Witch Clan, and few other creatures could survive here.

But now, there is a new ethnic group here.

Human race!

Different from ordinary humans, the humans here are extremely strong physically, and their aura is like ferocious beasts, capable of killing and getting angry easily, and have good fighting power.

Because they are not purely human race, but a mixture of human race and witch race.

Tribes of all sizes live scattered here, forming a huge tribal group.

They spread out in all directions in a circle, and in the center of the circle, there were twelve majestic statues standing.

Hundreds of millions of people and witches gathered here to worship devoutly. Countless beliefs and thoughts gathered like a sea, turning the intangible into matter, just like divine rings hanging on the back of the statue's head, adding an extra level of extraordinary divinity to it.

"Does the ancestral witch also want to follow the Shinto path?"

Ran Deng asked with a chuckle.

As soon as he finished speaking, ripples appeared in the void in front of him.

The two great ancestral witches, Dijiang and Jumang, walked out of it.

"The Wu Clan has no soul, and if they don't cultivate the great road, they can only find another way."

Ju Mang replied with a smile.

"With the help of the human race's incense belief, we can absorb the energy of creation from their souls, so that the ancestral witches can also give birth to souls and embark on the path of gods."

Ran Deng smacked his lips, looking away from Di Jiang and focusing on Ju Mang:

"I'm curious, are you really not afraid of being beaten to death by Nuwa when you pick her hair like this?"

"After all, Nuwa doesn't have as good a temper as I do."

"The saint is supreme and has no influence on cause and effect. How can he pay attention to such trivial things?"

Ju Mang still had a smile on his face: "After all, not everyone is like the Holy Saint, running around all over the world."

"Oh?"

Ran Deng chuckled and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

In just an instant, he appeared behind Jumang and thrust a palm towards his heart.

"Boom~"

Immortal light surged like a tidal wave, and the hot energy and blood divine power surged into the sky, even the space was instantly wiped out.

Di Jiang took action and stopped Ran Deng's palm.

"Ah~"

Ran Deng stopped his movements and looked at Di Jiang calmly:

"I let the River Styx go, and I will take over half of the cause and effect.

On the other side, it's Hongjun. "

"What does Hongyun's matter have to do with our witch clan?"

Di Jiang said calmly: "Jie Yin, even if you are a saint, you should not force your way into the realm of our witch clan!

Just retreat, otherwise, everything will be turned upside down!

Don’t say that I didn’t predict what I said! "

"You...that's all."

Ran Deng sighed, took a deep look at Ju Mang, and then retreated.

"Ancestral Witch Di Jiang is worthy of being the first ancestral witch of our witch clan!"

Ju Mang chuckled.

"I hope that the Lord will not break his promise to me."

Di Jiang snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards Buzhou Mountain.

"Of course not."

Ju Mang replied with a smile, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the twelve statues of ancestral witches.

Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Gonggong... Houtu!

They are the twelve ancestral witches from the origin of the witch clan!

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~" A heartbeat suddenly sounded, and Jumang opened his mouth, sucking in all the sacred rings of faith into his belly like a whale sucking water!

Nourished by the vast power of faith, strands of spirituality were born from the body of his ancestral witch, and were instantly consumed by the extremely hot turbid qi, blood and turbidity.

In the end, out of the vast ocean of thought power, only a thin wisp of soul remained...

……

After leaving Buzhou Mountain, Ran Deng headed east again.

After crossing the endless territory, we stopped in the Yellow River Basin.

This is the base camp of the human race.

In the Hall of Human Ancestors, Ksitigarbha frowned as he looked at the animal skins on the table.

The animal skin is engraved with the surrounding mountains and landforms, as well as the distribution of lichs.

Originally, with the protection of the innate formation, the human race could advance, attack, retreat and defend, and their life was very nourishing.

And on that day, after the sky reached the sky for ten days, the innate formation that originally protected the human race suddenly disappeared.

Soon, the nearby demon clan discovered this.

War breaks out!

Each of the two parties regarded the other as blood food, hunted each other, and fought fiercely.

But as time passed, Ksitigarbha suddenly discovered that a large number of tiger monsters were gathering here.

The Tiger Clan is also a tyrannical clan among the Monster Clan. Its natal magical power is "to serve the tiger", and it can even devour the souls of human beings, turn them into sad ghosts, and order them to counterattack the human clan!

For a time, the human race suffered heavy casualties!

Nowadays, the tiger demon is even more aggressive. Even demon immortals at the Daluo Jinxian level appear from time to time, bringing deep oppression to the human race.

After all, as the strongest person in the human race, he is only at the Golden Immortal level.

Relying on several acquired meritorious treasures, he can compete with the Da Luo Jinxian of the Tiger Clan.

"Do humans really want to migrate?"

Jizo was thinking about it when he suddenly looked up and saw a figure appearing in front of him at some point.

"Master! You are finally back!"

Ksitigarbha shouted with joy.

Ran Deng nodded: "I will take you back to the mountain to practice."

"Are all the human races here going to migrate?" Ksitigarbha asked in surprise.

"No, it's just you." Ran Deng shook his head.

"Only me?"

Ji Zang opened his mouth wide: "Then, what about the others?"

"Now the Demon Clan Daluo Jinxian is peeping in the dark, and only I can compete with him."

"If I leave like this, what will they do? They will definitely be killed by all the monsters!"

"You want to stay?"

Ran Deng asked without raising his eyes.

"Master, please give me permission!"

Ksitigarbha is crawling in the tunnel.

"Then do you know what will happen if you stay in the human race?" Ran Deng sneered.

"The disciple knows it, but the disciple is willing to die to protect the human race!"

Ksitigarbha raised his head and looked directly into Ran Deng's eyes. His eyes were full of perseverance, and he did not flinch even under the pressure of Ran Deng:

"This is the mission given to us by the Holy Mother as the first batch of human beings. Please fulfill it, Master."

"Since you're staying, then stay."

As soon as the words fell, Ran Deng's figure disappeared instantly.

Instead, there was a big, fluffy, white, fat dog as fat as a pig.

He also has a good name: Listen!

"you……"

Just as Ksitigarbha was about to speak, he saw the white dog in front of him suddenly raised its head and opened its mouth wide at him, as if it wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

"Is your name Jizo?"

Di Ting asked firmly.

"Yes, it's me."

Ksitigarbha swallowed hard. The pig-like and dog-like existence in front of him put more pressure on him than the Great Luo Jinxian!

"Little junior brother, my name is Diting, and I am your second senior brother."

Diting restrained her pressure and showed a harmless smile:

"The teacher was afraid that you would die here, so he asked me to help you..."

(End of this chapter)

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