The Fifth Thousand One Hundred and Twenty-One Chapters Leave

"Wandao Sword Sovereign ()"

The trembling power of heaven and earth swept over.

The hurricane formed by the turbid air turns into a thick yellow shield. This shield is a million battles thick. It condenses all the turbid air. If it blocks it, it can be transformed into a holy spirit and become the heaven of the entire star. If he didn't stop, he completely dissipated.

The huge axe shadow rushed into the sky, not afraid of any existence.

The yellow aegis is like thin paper in front of it.

The collision of the two did not start any turbulence, and the axe shadow unilaterally crushed, directly breaking the yellow shield condensed by the turbid air.

Zizi!

The last layer of turbid air, although it has not yet transformed into a spirit, actually began to tremble when facing the shadow of the axe at this moment.

The Divine Shield that tried his best to condense could not be resisted, and there was nothing he could do. After all, he had not transformed into a spirit.

An unwilling and noisy voice came from the turbid air, and Jian Wushuang's eyes were startled. This axe method and the turbid air resonated with him.

In this battle, the giants won.

Both of them have the same fate. One can create his own axe method and break the cage by comprehending the secret method. Jian Wushuang admires him somewhat.

The axe shadow completely penetrates the turbid air, cuts open the outer void, and does not dissipate until hundreds of millions of miles away.

This axe!

Shocking, weeping ghosts and gods.

Jian Wushuang remembered everything he saw in his mind, then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

The cause and effect is so wonderful, he indirectly helped the giant, and then the giant fed him back.

The moment Jian Wushuang sat down with his knees crossed, the sky changed completely.

From above the star, there is no more turbid gas, and there is a bright starry sky.

The giant looked at all this, the corners of his eyes were wet, and he didn't know why he made the corners of his eyes wet, maybe it was instinct.

The lines on his body were all broken, and he didn't care. The next day, he stayed on the mountain adjacent to Jian Wushuang.

He created his own words and wrote down his own affairs. He also learned to build a house. He built a simple wooden house on the mountainside and watched the sunset every day.

Unconsciously, he felt the loss of his body, and his stature became much smaller.

And as his figure gradually dissipated, other life appeared on the star.

There are birds and beasts in the forest, and there are giant beasts in the lake. Although these beings are not as strong as him, they are not weak. They gradually began to form groups and fight.

And the giant watched like this, until the body completely dissipated in this earth.

The giant dissipated between heaven and earth, but his ability was given to those powerful beasts.

Not only giant beasts, but in the following ten thousand years, tens of thousands of ethnic groups were born on the planet. They inherited the abilities of giants and began to comprehend the way of heaven incarnated by giants.

Hundreds of millions of years later, this planet has been ruled by human monks, a human monk who amazed the ancients, and dominated the entire planet with an axe.

The Holy Land of the Human Race, the Eastern Holy Mountain.

"Patriarch, I succeeded."

In the sacrificial hall of Shenshan, a big man with disheveled hair, carrying an axe on his back, knelt under the statue, weeping with joy.

The human race rose a million years ago, when it was still an ordinary ethnic group. Because of the power of the clan master, it led the human race to the peak race, and it was called the five peak races together with the demon race, the god race, the ghost race, and the dragon race.

The big man will never forget the stalwart body of the patriarch, but after the First World War, the patriarch fell and entrusted the human race to him before his death. The human race without the patriarch was pushed down from the peak group, and the territory also shrunk in a large area. Fortunately, At that time, he was strong enough to stabilize the major ethnic groups.

Over the years, he has tried his best, because he is the only strong person in the ethnic group, and he does not dare to take risks, so he can only sit in the ethnic group.

In the endless years, he was full of guilt and failed the expectations of the patriarch. Instead of bringing the human race to prosperity, he began to go downhill.

Finally, after a shocking war, he defended the tribe and got a treasure, which fit him perfectly. He learned about the treasure and created a powerful secret method to fight against the powerful tribes of ancient times.

Step by step to lead the human race to the peak, all the ancient races surrendered.

The most powerful man who conquered the ancient tribes knelt down and cried bitterly at this time. If the strong men of other ethnic groups found out, they would definitely be shocked.

Although Dahan's strength has already surpassed the clan leader of the year, he doesn't care at all. In his heart, the clan leader is like a father and a teacher, and he is an elder he will respect all his life.

East Holy Spirit Mountain, on the top of the mountain.

"Your clan has deep feelings for you!"

"This child, the pressure is too much, just release it."

On the top of the mountain, the two sat opposite each other, one old and one young.

"The pressure is high? You are blaming me!" Jian Wushuang chuckled lightly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

The old man hurriedly shook his head and smiled, "Master, how dare I blame you! Without you, my human race would have perished in Da'an Mountain long ago."

The old man recalled that in those days, Da'an Mountain, which had not changed its name to Dongsheng Sacred Mountain.

At that time, the human race was just the bottom of the ten thousand races, barely able to survive, and any ancient beast could destroy them.

Jian Wushuang hurriedly waved his hand, "Stop, you are not my apprentice. I was puzzled at the time, your hair was white back then, and you bowed down when you saw me, a young man, you are really thick-skinned."

The old man heard a hippie smile, "The master is so powerful, he must be an unborn master, and everything in appearance is false, maybe, you are older than the dragon king of the dragon family, and a few kowtows don't count. suffer."

"Haha, you're right on this point, that old dragon king is indeed not as big as me." Jian Wushuang sipped his tea with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

After the tea was finished, the old man hurried on again.

"Fu Zhu, I want to get out of here."

Jian Wushuang's sudden words shocked the old man!

"Why, the master is going to travel the world again! It just so happens that I'm a little bored here, so I'll go with the master."

Fu Zhu, who followed Jian Wushuang to hide on the top of the mountain, knew that he often went down the mountain to visit various clans, but it had not been many years since he returned from the last trip.

Jian Wushuang raised his head, looked at Fu Zhu with pale golden eyes, and said with a smile: "Yes, go on a tour! But this trip should take a long time. As for you, you can go down the mountain and return to the tribe, that kid's potential has been fully stimulated. Now, the human race has no rivals."

"master!"

The old man wanted to go down the mountain for a long time, especially when the human race was in danger, but at that time Jian Wushuang didn't let him appear at all. In the human race, he had already fallen, and it was Jian Wushuang who saved him.

Later, when the human race became stable, he was on the top of this mountain, following Jian Wushuang for millions of years.

Now suddenly said that he can return to the Clan, his eyes are red with excitement.

"Don't get too excited, I'll be leaving tonight, but I have a wedding dinner to eat tonight."

Jian Wushuang took out a short piece of wood from his sleeve and played with it.