Prehistoric: God-level Development

Chapter 126 Hongmeng Purple Qi (Three More Requests for Subscription)

Different positions lead to different considerations.

If you stand on the side of the human race, justice has already been obtained.

Nuwa also had to be punished, and the demon clan was slaughtered a lot by Jun Tian before, far exceeding the losses of the human race.

But from the standpoint of the Wu clan, the demon clan can be said to be a big trouble for the Wu clan.

Hongjun forced himself to calm down and said to Juntian.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the number of days!"

"Do you think I'm like a believer in the number of days?"

One sentence will kill the sky!

I'm a thorn, I'm hob meat.

Don't take any rules, fate, rules and regulations.

This Jun Tian has never believed in this!

"Fellow Daoist, it's impossible for you and me not to understand the number of fate, you see that it's good, you and I don't care about the development in the wilderness, let them control it themselves!"

"If they don't deserve to die, then naturally don't worry!"

Hongjun waved his hand, and a Hongmeng purple gas appeared, slowly floating towards Juntian.

As soon as that Hongmeng purple qi appeared, countless people were eager for it.

That's Hongmeng purple qi, that's an opportunity for sanctification!

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to buy this seat with a Hongmeng purple qi, I'm afraid the chips are not enough!" Jun Tian said lightly after accepting the Hongmeng purple qi.

All the great powers of the Flood Desolation only felt a tightness in their hearts, this is Hongmeng Purple Qi, this bargaining chip is not enough?

But after thinking about it, Juntian is a quasi-saint cultivator who is a perverted level of a hammer saint, and this Hongmeng purple qi really doesn't seem to be of much use to him.

Sour~

Countless flood powers became lemon essence at this time.

Hongjun said: "There are nine saints under the Heavenly Dao, so before this formation of the saint, he obtained the nine Hongmeng purple qi, and there are only two that have not been used by people at present. "

"This is the last Hongmeng purple qi in the world!"

Each of the six saints had one, Hongjun himself used one, and the remaining one was in Hongyun's hands, so this was the last Hongmeng purple qi in Juntian's hand.

And the last one is the most precious!

Countless people were red-eyed, but when they thought of Juntian's strength, they all repulsed.

Juntian and Hongyun are not of the same magnitude!

Jun Tian accepted it quietly, and then continued: "Although Hongmeng purple qi is valuable, it still can't make this seat completely unskilled!"

"After all, this seat is not a saint yet! But fellow Daoists can rest assured, until the disaster of annihilation, this seat will not take action!"

"If it's just a battle of luck, this seat won't bully the small!"

After getting Juntian's words, Hongjun was finally satisfied, but it was too difficult to make Juntian regress.

All the value of Hongjun is completely hollowed out!

"In this way, this seat will take the bad disciples back to Nuwa Palace, and ten yuan will not be born in ten years!"

After speaking, Hongjun waved his big sleeves and disappeared into the flood with Nuwa, as if he had already gone towards Wa Huangtian, thirty-three days away.

And Juntian also removed the true body of Pangu, turned into the original size, and went directly towards Wuzhuang Temple.

The Demon Clan's Emperor Jun and Taiyi and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly fled back to the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court with the remnants of the defeated generals.

After this battle, Heavenly Court once again suffered a great loss of vitality, and if it didn't have a few Yuan Guilds, I am afraid that it would not be able to recover at all.

This is great news for the Wu Clan.

And when Juntian came to Wuzhuang Temple, all the East China Sea people below were kowtowing and bowing, sincere and sincere.

"Meet the Terran Holy Master!"

"Meet the Terran Holy Master!"

"Meet the Terran Holy Master!"

In the continuous shouts, the luck of the human race seemed to be more condensed.

Jun Tian stretched out his hand and waved, signaling that everyone didn't have to do this.

And the earth fetal membrane outside Wuzhuang Temple has also been removed, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun stepped forward and said respectfully: "Welcome Jun Tian Venerable!"

Strength is respected in the wilderness.

Strictly speaking, Jun Tian and Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun are both in the middle stage of quasi-sainthood.

But it is also in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and there is a difference in combat effectiveness.

Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun completely regarded Juntian as an existence at the level of Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

Jun Tian also took it for granted and nodded.

Then he said to the Terrans below: "The Terrans have suffered a great loss of vitality after this calamity, but the Terrans should continue to strive for self-improvement, and this seat will give you and other Dao methods today, and practice well!"

"The coast of the East China Sea is a suitable place for the human race to live, and the human race of the East China Sea should rebuild their homeland and create glory again!"

With that, Jun Tian waved his hand and threw out countless spiritual lights that fell into the minds of the East China Sea Terrans below.

These are his own supernatural powers and Taoism, which are quite extraordinary and suitable for the current human race.

"Thank you, Holy Master!"

"The human race should strive for self-improvement and live up to the high expectations of the Holy Master!"

Now that Nuwa is suppressed by Wa Huangtian, the human race only regards Nuwa as the founder, not the Holy Mother of the human race, and the only person who respects and respects is the Holy Master!

Jun Tian looked at the Terrans below, and his eyes were quite satisfied.

A large part of the reason why the Terrans can become the protagonists of the future world is the Terrans' attitude of self-improvement.

Only by such a race can we conform to the will of heaven.

The East China Sea people began to leave Wuzhuang Guan and head towards their original home on the coast of the East China Sea.

Suddenly, countless Terrans have died tragically, and they have to rebuild their homes and collect the corpses of their relatives and friends.

The post-war work was very tedious and complicated, but the Terrans did not have time to grieve.

Being slaughtered by the demon clan made them realize more deeply that only having strength could allow them to gain a foothold in the wilderness.

If there is a next time, do you still have to kneel and kowtow to ask the Holy Master to come forward?

After watching the Terrans leave, Jun Tian looked at Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun.

Whether it was Zhen Yuanzi or Hongyun, they were all Taoist friends who listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace.

And these two people have good personalities and are compassionate.

If Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun didn't come forward this time, I'm afraid that this East China Sea Terran branch would have to be completely wiped out.

Therefore, Juntian's attitude towards these two people is also quite good.

"This time, I thank the two Taoist friends for saving the human race!" Jun Tian hugged his fists and thanked the two.

At this time, Jun Tian was completely different from the high-spirited and domineering when he faced Hongjun Daozu and Nuwa just now.

It's like a different person.

But Juntian's character is like this, he is short and domineering, but he is also extremely close to his friends.

It's like Tongtian, Juntian and Qi can talk to each other, and they are like friends with each other.

And Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun are kind to the human race, and Juntian naturally treats each other with courtesy.

But Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were flattered.

"His Holiness is serious!" the two of them exchanged hands, and Zhen Yuanzi continued.

"If His Holiness doesn't dislike it, it's better to enter my Daoist Pavilion and take a seat!"

"Why don't you dislike the word?