Nuwa became a saint, and Hongyun, who was taking refuge in Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, could no longer sit still. He was also the holder of Hongmeng purple qi, but now, let alone becoming a saint, he could not even see the shadow of becoming a saint.

This Hongmeng Zi was like a dead thing in his hand. No matter how he sensed and comprehended it, he had no gain. So this time Nuwa became a saint, Hongyun, who was also a demon clan, planned to go to the Snail Palace in Chaos to worship the demon clan saint.

The most important thing is that Hongyun wants to ask Nuwa to say something in front of Di Jun and Donghuang, and restrain the people in the demon clan from causing trouble for him.

You should know that over the past thousand years, the demon clan has launched several large-scale attacks on Wanshou Mountain. Two years ago, the Heavenly Court finally completed 365 Daluo Jinxian and directly used the "Zhoutian Star Dou Array" to attack the mountain.

Fortunately, Zhen Yuanzi's earth books and ginseng fruit trees were not given for free. They gathered the power of the prehistoric land veins on Wanshou Mountain to resist the stars in the Zhoutian.

Although he was protected by Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun was already unhappy, so he wanted to ask Saint Nuwa to make the decision for him once and for all.

Zhen Yuanzi did not agree with Hongyun's idea. One was Nuwa and Fuxi, who had always been closer to the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan. Although Hongyun is a good person, this personality is not popular among the Demon Clan.

So even if Hongyun goes to the Imperial Palace to worship the saint, the other party may not agree.

In addition, even if Nuwa speaks, will Di Jun and Donghuang give up their thoughts on Hongmeng purple qi? This is the foundation of the great way that can be sacred. Can the two demon emperors give up easily?

Obviously impossible!

Zhen Yuanzi advised him for a long time and Hongyun was thinking about the better, which was too naive.

In desperation, Zhen Yuanzi had to go to Chaos with Hongyun, but he didn't know that their trip had already fallen into the eyes of the demon master Kunpeng.

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At the foot of Mount Buzhou, the newborn and humans in the prehistoric world have gathered into a large tribe.

It is said to be a tribe, but it is just a gathering together to live and pick up some wild fruits to survive.

There are no tiles on it, no inch of it, and there is no way to save your life when facing wild beasts in the prehistoric world.

The demon clan in Buzhou Mountain had Nuwa. When Fuxi was there, he could still restrain himself, but after Nuwa became a saint and the palace of Wa returned to chaos, these demon clans had no restraint and restored their nature. Humans who had no ability to protect themselves became delicious food for the demon clan in Buzhou Mountain.

Especially when these demons discovered that devouring human body and soul could actually enhance their magic power, the entire human tribe became blood food raised by the demons in Buzhou Mountain.

In this situation, it would only be improved after Gonggong angrily hit Buzhou Mountain, and the human race would also take advantage of the chaos to escape to all parts of the prehistoric world.

But they cried day and night, praying to the heaven and earth and the human saint Nuwa, perhaps because of the same root and blood connection, alarmed Xin Han who was wandering in Taixu.

Xin Han went into seclusion again since Nuwa became a saint, but at this time he could not calm down no matter what. Countless crying sounds would appear in his mind from time to time.

After calculating, he couldn't help but feel furious: "Forget it, let's go and go for a while!" After saying that, he went out of seclusion and instantly arrived at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and appeared in the human tribe.

As soon as he appeared, the thousands of human races around him were shocked and quickly crawled on the ground.

Xin Han waved his hand, and all humans couldn't help but stand up. He asked seriously, "I want to teach you the way to survive and protect yourself, so I will ask you if you dare to make a difference?"

Among the human race, a strong man bowed to Xin Han and said, "I dare to ask the Lord, what is self-improvement?"

"Dare to fight with the sky, dare to fight with the earth, dare to fight with the slaughter of all races in the prehistoric world, fight for a glimmer of hope..." Xin Han said halfway, and suddenly black fog fell from Mount Buzhou.

More than a dozen demon clans on the black fog were staring at him: "Who are you? This human clan is the blood food of my Buzhou Mountain demon clan. If you don't have your share, why don't you retreat quickly!"

Xin Han raised his hand and grabbed the void. More than a dozen demons instantly turned into blood mud and were put into the container by him. Then he turned around and looked at the humans who were already scared and trembling all over his body and said, "This is self-improvement!"

What Xin Han didn't expect was that at this time, several humans actually accused him anxiously: "You are harming us. If you kill them, our entire tribe will suffer!"

"Stop!" The man who stood up first before shouted loudly: "The Venerable is right. Our human race is also a prehistoric clan. If you want to compete with all races for a glimmer of chance, how can you let people eat blood!"

The man fell to the ground first: "I would like to teach you how to survive and protect yourself!"

Xin Han nodded: "I'll ask you again, do you dare to make a stronger self-reliant?"

"dare!"

The man shouted in an instant, and a few voices came from behind him, but more and more people shouted out!

Later, this "dare" has gathered into a spiritual torrent, which is the spirit of "self-improvement" that humans will continue to reproduce and develop in the future!

The shouts of thousands of human races finally alarmed a large number of demons in Buzhou Mountain. Countless demons flocked out from all over Buzhou Mountain and rushed towards the human tribe.

Until a few breaths later, a ten thousand-year-old demon appeared and recognized Xin Han as the evil star who swept across Buzhou Mountain and picked Fuxi and Nuwa's brothers and sisters.

Just kidding, when Emperor Wa was already saint, this guy was still alive. How could such a powerful man afford to provoke him? He immediately shouted: "Run, it's that evil star here!"

But now, where can I have time to run away?

In the eyes of these human races, Xin Han's body seemed to twist slightly, and then all the Buzhou Mountain demons flying in the sky and running on the ground were still stationary regardless of their strength.

It was as if time had stopped flowing at this moment.

The next moment, the breeze blew by, and a demon clan that was closest to it burst into blood mist with a "bang" in the air, and then it was like a weapon arsenal that ignited the fuse, and the "bang bang" sound continued.

The entire Buzhou Mountain, hundreds of thousands of demon races, burst into blood mist and flesh into mud in an instant.

If you play back in slow motion of tens of thousands of times, these human races will be surprised to find that Xin Han did not twist his body slightly before.

But in that moment, he had already wandered around the radius of Buzhou Mountain, brushed on each Buzhou Mountain demon clan, or clicked, and then returned to the place where he was standing.

As for twisting their bodies, it was just that the speed was too fast, which made them feel illusion.

Within thousands of miles of the entire Buzhou Mountain, the demon clan was slaughtered by Xin Han in an instant. The entire sky was covered by blood mist, and the sky turned blood red.

Xin Han raised his hands: "This... is self-improvement!" Then all the blood mist gathered into a ball, which was directly put away by him.

In the chaos, a temple was opened by the saints with great magic power. The palace was magnificent, which was the location of the Imperial Palace. Nuwa and Fuxi were chatting with the visiting Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun. Suddenly their faces changed, and their pretty eyes were filled with evil eyes: "I'm too much!"

I saw the saint of merit pick up the red hydrangea, which turned into a thunder, and then smashed it out of the chaos!

The wind and thunder, with the power of the saint, broke through the chaos, passed through the thirty-three days, and directly smashed Xin Han at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

If this blow is solid, Xin Han may be fine, but the human beings who have just been born in the world will be completely unlucky.
Chapter completed!