Chapter 102 Hurting Each Other, Who Is Afraid of Who?

Of the six saints of heaven, Nuwa should have the most merits. After all, the merits of creating human beings are not small. It's a pity that she was killed once by Tongtian Sect Master, and was cheated by Ye Yang several times. Now she is entangled by karma and has little merit left.

The second is the Three Pure Ones, which have the merits of creating the world. This is also a lot, but the Saint Taiqing did nothing after founding the human religion. In the end, he was cheated by Ye Yang. He thought he was ruling by doing nothing, but in the end, he didn't get any benefits.

In the end, the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Tower was blown up by Ye Yang, which made the Saint Taiqing lose a lot of merits.

As for the Lord Tongtian, he was burned to ashes long ago.

There is no need to talk about the two saints in the West. They are just beggar brothers in the saint world.

Only Yuanshi Tianzun is left. It can be said that the fortune and merits of the Chan Sect are much compared with other saints.

Moreover, it was killed once by Tongtian Sect Master, but there are still so many merits left. No wonder in the original plan, the Chan Sect was not affected during the Conferred God Tribulation.

Now that he has seen the flaws of Ren Zu, he can only rely on Yuanshi Tianzun to turn defeat into victory. Yuanshi Tianzun also understands that if he does not pay anything at this moment, once Ye Yang escapes, the saints of the heavens may really face the disaster.

Rumble

In the depths of chaos, Yuanshi Tianzun relies on Pangu Banner to attack Ren Zu frantically, and Ye Yang has no choice but to constantly spray out blood and blood to mobilize the luck of the human race to fight.

The fight was so fierce that Ye Yang was getting weaker and weaker at this moment, and Yuanshi Tianzun was also entangled by more and more karma threads.

The other four saints watched the battle and their scalps were numb.

"Big Brother, is this really okay?"

At this moment, Nuwa was also wrapped in black silk threads like Taiqing Saint, and the two were heartbroken.

"Hey, there is no other way now. Ren Zu is too difficult."

When saints fight, they fight with magic power and magic weapons. As a result, Ren Zu Ye Yang doesn't play this with you, which makes the saints of the heavens dumbfounded.

All I heard was the Saint Taiqing saying:

"I see that the human race has a lot of luck, but it seems to be restrained by something. The ancestor of the human race can't mobilize the luck of the human race as easily as before. You see, every time the ancestor of the human race mobilizes his luck, he uses his own blood essence as a guide."

Take a deep breath, the Saint Taiqing laughed and said:

"How much blood essence does the ancestor of the human race have?"

This is mutual harm, it depends on who can bear it, but it is obvious that Ye Yang will lose in such a battle.

Boom boom

"Damn it, is this original really going all out?"

Ye Yang retreated billions of miles away, but still did not get rid of the seal and suppression, and Yuanshi Tianzun even bullied him.

"Ancestor of the human race, are you still rampant now? Come on, hurt each other."

Yuanshi Tianzun slapped out with a palm, and a storm broke out in the chaos. Ye Yang was horrified and hurriedly drove the luck of the human race to resist, but his face turned pale immediately.

"No, I can't move it anymore."

Boom boom

Yuanshi Tianzun's palm fell, and Ye Yang resisted the blow.

Poof——.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the scepter of the ancestor of mankind burst into light to protect his body.

"Damn it, a tiger in the plain is bullied by a dog, Yuanshi, you are too much, when the human way awakens, I will kill you thousands of times——."

Ye Yang was angry. If he practiced the Xuandao and Xiandao, or accepted merits, then Ye Yang would be the strongest saint at this moment, and his magic power would be even stronger. He didn't need to fight for luck and merits at all.

But Ye Yang is the ancestor of mankind, how can he throw himself into the embrace of the heavenly way?

If he switched to the earthly way, it would be impossible. He is the ancestor of the human way, and the only martial arts that can prove the way can only be placed on the seal of the ancestor of mankind because the human way has not yet awakened.

If Ye Yang wants to rely on magic power to fight, the human way must awaken.

"Haha, as expected, it seems that the witch and lich calamity is not the human race's cup after all."

If the witch and lich are not destroyed and the calamity is not over, then the human way cannot be awakened. At this point, the human race has no way and cannot rely on magic power to fight.

"Forget it, after this battle, I have to plan something."

However, Yuanshi Tianzun has already attacked, and only a golden light from Pangu Banner is seen.

"Human Ancestor, how are you now? Take another move from this saint."

I only saw Yuanshi Tianzun wrapped in black air, and the whole person was full of rage.

"Damn it."

Ye Yang knew that he could not escape, but the three layers of the human race's luck were suppressed and could not be extracted at any cost.

And at this moment, the human ancestor was already gray-haired, and his blood and essence had dissipated by eight or nine out of ten, and he could no longer use blood and essence as a guide.

"Is it going to die like this? I am unwilling."

Ong——.

The scepter of the human ancestor burst into light and automatically protected the master.

"Boom boom"

In an instant, he was beaten and flew away for billions of miles. A sharp pain came, his internal organs were broken, and the crisis of death had come.

After seeing this scene, the other saints' eyes lit up, and they only heard the Taiqing Saint shouting loudly:

"At this time, take action, smash the human ancestor's body, imprison the human ancestor's soul, extract the soul and refine the spirit, and regain control of the human race's destiny."

This is to extract the human race's destiny from Ye Yang's soul bit by bit, and the pain can be imagined.

Swish, swish, swish--.

The Taiqing Saint took the lead and went straight to the human ancestor Ye Yang, and Nuwa was not far behind:

"That's great, I am the Holy Mother of the human race, big brother, after this battle, you and I will jointly control the human race's destiny, how about it?"

"That's great."

Seeing that Nuwa and the Taiqing Saint had already gone, Jie Yin Zhunti had a plan in his mind.

"Senior brother, the human race is so lucky that there are still three levels of existence today. How can such a huge good thing be allowed to be enjoyed exclusively by Taiqing Nuwa?"

The Jieyin Zhunti Harazi has all flowed out. In the past, when the human race first appeared, none of the saints in the heavens were optimistic about it. Now the human race's luck is astronomical, and after absorbing the luck of the Jiejiao and the Wu clan, it has directly reached the level of A new level.

How could you not grab such a cake?

"Junior brother, let's go together. No matter what, we must share a piece of the pie."

The Five Saints surrounded Renzu. Although the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth was lost at this moment, the sealing power of the Tai Chi Diagram was still there.

All I could see was that Ye Yang had white hair at this moment, his face was densely covered with wrinkles, and his whole body was as skinny as firewood, as if it were a dry corpse that had been dead for a long time, without any vitality.

This is exactly the consequence of the loss of essence and blood.

"Human Ancestor, now that things have happened, do you have any last words? Tell them. When I am trying to extract your soul and refine your soul later, you won't have the chance to say it."

Saint Taiqing stepped forward slowly, wishing to slap Ye Yang to death, but he did not dare.

Only a hoarse voice came:

"Hehehe, extracting the soul and refining the soul? You are still far away, cough, cough, cough."

Ye Yang raised his head with difficulty to look at Taiqing, slowly took out the Human Ancestor Scepter, and then launched the final blow.

"Humans are not afraid of death. There are only those who died in battle, and there are no humans who were captured. Taiqing, the last blow, wait and see."

I only saw Ye Yang's skinny palm grabbing the Human Ancestor Scepter and attacking.

"Hmph, you are stubborn and still want to fight now? Human Ancestor, I have to say that you are overestimating your capabilities."

Saint Taiqing slapped Ye Yang away with his palm, but he heard Ye Yang's voice:

"Haha, it's me who doesn't overestimate my abilities, but I forced you to deal with the calamity as a saint. It's me who overestimates my abilities, but I forced you Five Saints to join forces, hahaha."

Ye Yang laughed wildly:

"If I don't know my own abilities, then who are you?"

A roar resounded in the hearts of all the saints like a bolt from the blue, and in an instant they felt countless draft horses galloping past.

"Hmph, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, Human Ancestor. In that case, today I will extract your soul and refine your soul and deprive you of the title of Human Ancestor."

I only saw Saint Taiqing reaching out to grab it, and with the terrifying holy power, the chaotic airflow blowing billions of miles in radius spread out in an instant, forming a short-term vacuum.

However, at this moment, after the chaotic air flow was blown away, the saints in the sky saw a scene that frightened them.

"This is"

A huge eye, no one knew how big it was, looked at them like this from hundreds of millions of kilometers away, and as if they were hundreds of millions of kilometers apart.

"What's this?"

However, in the next moment, a terrifying breath of death suddenly struck, and the saints in the heavens were horrified.

"No, run away."