Chapter 70 The human race does not rely on heaven or earth, only on itself

"We can't let Fuxi know." Di Jun said in a deep voice.

Tai nodded. Although Fuxi worked in the demon clan, his status was somewhat special. Who told him to have a saint sister?

Di Jun and Taiyi did not dare to offend Fuxi easily.

It can only be left to the top ten demon saints under his command.

Soon, Di Jun and Tai Yi's orders came down.

The ten demon saints led tens of billions of demons to the human tribe.

Start killing humans.

In the main hall on the mountain behind Nuwa Temple on the coast of the East China Sea.

Di Fang opened his eyes, and the fate of the human race roared in warning.

"What is supposed to come will come." Di Fang murmured, the catastrophe of the human race is inevitable.

As long as we survive this catastrophe, the human race will be able to take off and skyrocket.

Di Fang disappeared into the hall.

Appearing in the small world of Nuwa Temple.

"All races come to see me." Di Fang's voice spread throughout the small human world.

Millions of human immortals and martial arts monks quickly gathered together, and the weakest ones were all true immortals.

"The great calamity of the human race is coming, and you will protect the ancient people from the mountains and endure the calamity. Remember, the human race does not rely on the sky or the earth, but only on itself. The human race should continue to strive for self-improvement!!!" Di Fang's voice sounded.

"Let us keep this in mind." Millions of human race monks of the Immortal Martial Arts and Martial Arts said in unison, many of whom had outstanding talents and had already entered the realm of Da Luo.

After all, in the small world, there are not only martial arts monuments, but also the existence of Hengyu Tower, which can narrow the gap between the human race and other races in the shortest possible time.

"Let's go!!" Di Fang said in a deep voice.

Opened the barrier of the small world.

Millions of human immortal martial monks and martial arts masters walked out of the small human world.

There was a twinkle in Di Fang's eyes. This was a trial and an experience. The human race could only rely on itself and no one else.

I don’t know how many people who went out this time will come back, and the emperor doesn’t know, but this is something that the human race must experience.

This is also the first time that the human race has shown its fangs in the ancient world. The human race is not an existence that can be slaughtered by others. Tell all races in the ancient world that we, the human race, are here! !

The ten demon saints came with tens of billions of demons.

Above the sky, countless monsters covered the sky and sun, pressing on the heads of the human race like dark clouds.

This is also the first battle since the human race was born in the prehistoric times! ! !

Di Fang looked at the tens of billions of monster armies, covering the sky like a sea of ​​monsters.

Countless human races were massacred, their souls were forcibly extracted, and countless demon races also perished.

But compared to the large number of monsters, the human race only has a few million practitioners of the path of immortality and martial arts.

What do you mean by the practitioners of the Golden Elixir Path passed down by Lao Tzu?

At most, they are in the realm of immortals now.

Di Fang looked at this scene.

Endless human races died, the world was filled with resentment, and the tragic songs of the human race sounded.

There was a hint of mourning throughout the whole world.

In chaos.

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa's expression changed on a whim.

"Zhunti, Jieyin, how dare you bully me like this!!!"

The thoughts of countless human beings were conveyed to the Wa Palace.

Nuwa looked at Zhunti and Jieyin with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Amitabha, Senior Sister Nuwa, why do you say this?" Zhunti asked, thinking of Nuwa as if he didn't know anything.

Jieyin on the side remained silent.

"Okay, okay, get out of the way!!!" Nuwa looked at Zhunti and Jieyin with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Senior Sister Nuwa, the human race deserves another disaster. This is the general trend of heaven. Why are you suffering?" Jieyin opened his eyes and looked at Nuwa with a deep look.

Nuwa's face was ashen.

Just when I was thinking about breaking out and saving the human race.

Two figures appeared silently in the Wa Palace.

"Junior sister Nuwa, the human race must go through a complete disaster before it can become the protagonist of the world." I said slowly.

Yuanshi also looked at Nuwa.

"Okay!! You are very good." Nuwa looked at the four people who must be the guide, me, and Yuanshi with a fierce look in her eyes.

Four saints blocked the door.

Nuwa knew that they were determined to stop her and not let her go out.

"Senior brother, please go to the Wu Clan." Jieyin looked at me and said slowly.

"Good!!" I nodded and disappeared into Nuwa Palace.

Nuwa had a smile on her face: "You don't think you can control the human race in this way, do you?"

Hearing Nuwa's words, Yuanshi, Zhunti, and Jieyin didn't speak. Isn't the purpose of their coming here just to reduce Nuwa's luck in the human race?

The demon clan slaughtered the human race, but Nuwa did not take action. When the demon clan was in trouble, Nuwa took action. What does the human race think? All it takes is proper propaganda and guidance to make Nuwa's popularity among the human race drop. Only then can they Chance.

People of later generations worship the Three Pure Ones and the Buddha, but how many of them also worship women?

Nuwa is the creator of the human race, but many traces have been erased. It is difficult to say that there are no other saints' writings in it.

In the era of King Zhou of Shang Dynasty, Nuwa was still worshiped, but after the Zhou Dynasty, the gods and Buddhas were worshiped. How could they still remember that Nuwa was the mother of the human race?

Nuwa finally understood that this situation was not only targeting the demon race, but also targeting herself and the human race.

Although Nuwa is alone, she has two major forces, the human race and the demon race, which far exceed the orthodoxy of other saints.

This is what other saints don't want to see.

Thinking of this, Nuwa calmed down and saw that in the long river of humanity, those strong human beings at the top did not have the aura of immortality, but a different kind of Taoism.

There is another being that is no less important than myself.

Nuwa knew it was because of the long history of humanity, but other saints did not know this.

Nuwa was not arguing, but was sitting in the Wa palace waiting for the result.

On my side.

I came directly to the ancestral witch tribe in Buzhou Mountain.

The Tai Chi Diagram emerged and directly froze the entire time and space. Not even the ancestral witch could do anything about the Tai Chi Diagram activated by the saint, let alone being defenseless.

"I." Di Jiang gritted his teeth and looked at Taiqing.

"He wants to stop us from asking for help from the human race." Hou Tu saw the human race's plan at a glance.

I and the old gods are sitting cross-legged in the void, without any smell of fireworks, as if everything is very dull.

On the coast of the East China Sea, the Emperor sits in the void, guarding the place where the human race originated.

"I." Di Fang looked at me with a dangerous light in his eyes, and then closed his eyes. This is a chess game for a saint, and he is not qualified to play against the saint yet.

"Kill!!!" Countless human monks rushed to kill the monsters.

On the ancient land, endless human blood stained every corner of the East China Sea. Many humans began to flee from the East China Sea, thinking about escaping in all directions.

The demon tribe preys on the human race and uses the human race as a blood-eating medicine.

A strong martial artist from the human race, Daluo, was born.

Every move has the power to shake the heaven and the earth.