Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

On the battlefield, the ancestor witch Hou Tu exuded the terrifying power of a sub-saint.

Her indifferent eyes stared at Xuanyuan.

The witch clan was fighting to the death.

In order to make the witch clan rise again, she shouldered the heavy responsibility.

So that this ancestor witch, who was originally the youngest and the most gentle.

Now has the cold heart of an emperor.

When the ancestor witch reincarnated and blew herself up before, she never showed up.

The purpose was to consume the power of Kunpeng and other three quasi-saints.

Kunpeng, Bai Ze and Minghe.

Each of them is a strong man at the peak of quasi-saints.

One is good at the law of speed, and the other is the way of deduction.

As for Minghe... he is simply invincible.

Anyway, the ancestor witch has the blood in his hand.

As long as Chi You can prove the way of the human emperor.

Just reincarnate again.

What is there to fear?

Hou Tu's indifferent eyes made many human beings dare not breathe.

The might of a quasi-saint can make people breathless.

Not to mention the sub-saint who is above the peak of the quasi-saint.

Not long after, Hou Tu said in a cold tone.

"If you surrender, you can save your life."

"The human race is still the human race, it's nothing more than a new emperor."

"Xuanyuan is already defeated, why should he resist?"

Xuandu frowned slightly, his face looked a little ugly.

He couldn't think of a way to break the situation.

At this time, Luo Xuan fell into deep thought.

I always feel like I have forgotten something very important.

It's really shameless to produce a sub-saint.

But it does fit the personality of the two saints in the West.

Thick skin, enough to withstand a blow from the saint!

Xuanyuan stood tall, no longer as eager to fight as before.

Even when facing the arrival of the sub-saint.

He still raised his head with the pressure of an emperor.

He looked back without any hesitation, his eyes were indifferent.

"The position of the emperor belongs to me, I will give it to whoever I want."

"I don't want to give it, you can't come and snatch it."

"The sub-sage... can definitely turn the tide of the war?"

As soon as these words came out, the morale of the human army soared.

We are about to fight to the death, but Your Majesty still faces the emperor without fear.

Why can't we fight?

Lu Ya was so excited that he trembled all over.

The father is still the father.

With the body of a quasi-sage, he faced the saint on Kunlun.

With the body of Daluo, he faced the sub-sage without fear.

Hou Tu didn't care much about Xuanyuan's response.

It was nothing more than the clamor of an ant before death.

"If you don't surrender, don't blame me for being cruel."

Completely wipe out the human army.

In the future, the human race should be led by human witches.

The struggle for the great situation is a life-and-death struggle.

If you don't kill people today, people will kill witches tomorrow.

Hatred has taken root.

Can't we take this opportunity to completely eradicate it.

Are we waiting for a disaster in the future?

The moment Hou Tu raised her hand, she pulled the thick law of earth.

The whole prehistoric land seemed to be trembling slightly.

Cracks like spider silk appeared on the ground.

Want to tear open the abyss to kill the human army.

Completely win the battle of Zhuolu.

The human army, whose morale had slightly recovered.

They all showed panic on their faces.

Not afraid of death, but facing such an irresistible force.

Still have lingering fears.

Who knew that at this moment, Xuanyuan suddenly laughed wantonly.

Countless eyes were focused on Xuanyuan.

Hou Tu's eyes were still as cold as before, and she snorted disdainfully.

"If you want to perish, you must first go crazy. It's nothing more than the madness before the fall."

Xuan Yuan's face was very calm.

He smiled and stared at Hou Tu with a playful look.

His eyes suddenly fell on Chi You.

"Don't you feel that the luck of humanity has suddenly increased a lot?"

Chi You, the lord of the army, is now also a member of the human race.

He is also the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe.

Naturally, he can feel the strong luck of humanity.

His brows were slightly frowned, and the luck of humanity was improved like this.

Either it was to expand the territory.

Now the human race is fighting internally, which is absolutely impossible.

Or there is a genius born and has grown up.

Is there another master?

Chi You raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Xuan Yuan with a look of astonishment on his face.

Xuanyuan was seen facing the sub-sage Hou Tu with a calm expression.

He opened his hands, the Human Emperor Sword stood beside him, and shouted.

"If you don't come out now, when will you come, Taoist friend!"

The next moment, far away in the ancestral land of the human race.

A handsome young man of the human race had a smile on his face.

He looked at the battlefield of Zhulu with a smile.

He turned around and walked towards the direction of the battlefield of Zhulu.

Lotus flowers bloomed with every step, as if there were flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses surging from the ground.

The young man exuded the breath of a mortal.

He took a step, his breath suddenly increased, and the golden immortal fruit condensed.

WhenThe long river of time condensed between heaven and earth, and a shadow merged into its body.

The sub-sage Hou Tu noticed it instantly.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the human figure.

"Haha, a mere golden immortal, this is your help..."

The word "hand" had not yet been spoken.

The human youth took the second step, and in a trance, he walked to the edge of the battlefield.

A long river of cause and effect appeared above the sky.

The many threads of cause and effect floating around him were completely broken.

A dazzling light merged into the young man's body.

The fruit of the Daluo Golden Immortal, it's done!

The Lord of Arms Chi You showed astonishment and said it was impossible.

Even if this person was the reincarnation of a great power, such a thing that went against common sense should not happen.

The sub-sage Hou Tu, who was originally arrogant and indifferent, stopped talking.

Her eyes became cautious, staring straight at the handsome young man.

She looked like she was facing a great enemy.

The handsome young man took another step forward and stretched out his hand to grasp the void.

It seemed that the destiny of humanity was gathering in his hands between heaven and earth.

A brush appeared in the hand of the handsome young man.

He held the brush and wrote with a stroke.

Then the word "人" with golden light appeared in the sky.

At the same time, the gentle voice of the handsome young man resounded between heaven and earth.

"I am Cangjie of the human race. I feel that it is difficult for the human civilization to continue its culture."

"I understand the heavens, understand my heart, and establish my way."

"I will create characters and continue the human civilization. I hope heaven and earth will witness it!"

Boom!!!

The deafening sound echoed between heaven and earth.

Endless merits of heaven descended.

In an instant, it merged into Cangjie's body.

The pressure it exuded rose again.

Quasi-saint peak!

In an instant, countless human beings saluted respectfully and shouted.

"Welcome the Sage of Literature to come, and pass on our civilization with words, and the immeasurable world!"

The human beings shouted wildly, and the face of the sub-sage Hou Tu was extremely ugly.

No matter how hard they tried, they could never have imagined that the human race would have such a back-up plan.

The disciples of the three religions and Lu Ya were also stunned.

A mortal took three steps to achieve the peak of quasi-sainthood.

Once he realized the truth, he could break the shackles of heaven and earth!

Luo Xuan clenched his fists excitedly.

"I knew I forgot some important person."

"Cang Jie invented characters, the Sage of Literature Cang Jie."

"A powerful person who was no less powerful than the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!"

The face of Huang Long Zhenren beside him was ferocious, and he said leisurely.

"Junior brother, why are you grabbing my thigh so excitedly?!"

PS: Brothers, please urge me to update, so that I have more motivation to shake the sword... Oh no, type, type!