Chapter 128 Wu, the Martial Arts of the Human Race, Becoming an Immortal

Although the fate of the human race is suppressed by the Great Seal of the Human Ancestor, which is indestructible and invincible by all evils, there are creatures of the Witch Clan inside. Although they have got rid of the identity of the Witch Clan, after all, they have the blood of the Witch Clan, and the power of calamity can be used against them. Of course it has an impact.

In the past hundred years, martial arts has changed so much. I can't say that I have traveled all over the ancient world without a shirt, but I have traveled more than half of it. The spread of human martial arts is becoming more and more terrifying.

The destiny of the human race is like the vast ocean.

"Not bad, really good. I think in a few decades, the spread of martial arts should be completed."

Ye Yang disappeared and stood proudly on the ancient land, looking at the ancient land under his feet.

Wu has now become extremely vicissitudes of life. His white hair is blowing in the wind, his temples are pale, and his face is covered with wrinkles.

But even so, he is still full of energy and blood like a dragon. Just a look can penetrate the stone, or a breath can make the wind surge.

Walking with Qi, every step is thousands of miles away. After two hundred years of preaching, Wu also realized some tricks.

In an instant, they arrived at the top of Kunlun, and suddenly there were sounds of driving away many Kunlun creatures.

"Where did the human ants come from? Get out of here. Kunlun Wonderland is the place where we and other great demons come."

"roll"

Endless sounds came. Ever since Ye Yang smashed Yuxu Palace with a stick, Kunlun Mountain has become a paradise for great monsters.

Now that the human preacher Wu came here, he would of course be hostile. He only saw Wu standing with his hands behind his back, and his whole figure slowly stood proudly on the top of Kunlun.

His white hair was blowing in the wind. Even though his face was full of wind and frost, he still couldn't stop Wu's breath. He took a slow breath, and suddenly the top of Kunlun was like swallowing clouds and fog, and the color of the world changed with just one breath.

"I am the warrior of the human race. If you monsters dare to act recklessly, please get out of here -"

Like a bolt from the blue, a roar mixed with martial arts will directly resounded deep in the souls of these great demons.

"Puff--."

All of a sudden there was a lot of sound of vomiting blood.

"You are so cruel."

The endless demon showed fear on its face. Wu just roared, mixed with his own will. Now his will, which can break through solid rocks, directly hit the souls of countless demons, making them feel like they were struck by lightning on the spot.

Wu looked at the top of Kunlun with a look of fear on his face. He saw that the hair around him was moving without any wind, and his powerful aura made the space faintly tremble.

"This is so strong."

"Damn it, this momentum is actually comparable to that of the ancestors of the human race."

"Human martial arts are so powerful."

Wu preached for two hundred years and traveled all over the ancient world. Wu's story began to spread, and even more descendants knew of Wu's existence. As for the ancestors, they had forgotten it.

The lifespan of the human race is only a hundred years. Although people who practice martial arts can extend their lifespan, the journey of human martial arts is full of hardships. Those without great perseverance will eventually give up halfway. Although they can extend their lifespan, it is really not much.

There are big waves, and only those who persist to the end are the winners, but there are not many.

All he saw was Wu slowly stretched out his hand and clenched his fist.

"If you still don't get out, don't blame me."

He could only feel the ancient aura around Wu, which was unique to the human race.

"There has been no killing for a hundred years. It seems that the living beings in the ancient world no longer know the power of martial arts. It's okay, let's tell the living beings in the ancient world at the top of Kunlun."

At this moment, I only felt a burst of will to the sky.

"Two hundred years ago, Ren Zu climbed to the top of Kunlun alone and blew up Yuxu Palace. Two hundred years later, I will follow Ren Ancestor's example and shock all living beings."

Rumble.

With one punch, the color of the world changed. Although it was not as powerful as the human ancestors, it still reflected the martial arts of the human race.

"No, run away."

"Damn it, the human race is really crazy. A little ant dares to attack me, a golden immortal. Damn it, it hurts."

In an instant, the top of Kunlun became silent. The power of a punch dug three feet into the ground, scaring away countless monsters.

"That's it, Master, my disciple has realized something again."

Wu immediately sat down cross-legged, and his whole body slowly fell to the top of Kunlun. Then time passed slowly. Year after year, winter passed and autumn came, Wu's whole body was covered by a thick layer of ash, like a stone. generally.

The saints in the heavens also felt incredible after seeing this scene.

"Is this human martial arts? I have just become a human immortal, and now I am a hard steel golden immortal. This has crossed several great realms."

Hongjun felt that human martial arts was not as simple as it seemed.

"Perhaps, this way can create a clone to reincarnate into the human race."

Hongjun was also panicking. Human martial arts cannot be practiced without human inheritance. Even if Hongjun understood it with great wisdom, it still felt a little inconsistent.

"Human Ancestor, you are indeed gifted. It's terrible to be your enemy. If I have the chance, I will definitely not let you go."

After the words fell, Hongjun closed his eyes again, but the other saints had ugly expressions.

"Yuanshi, your dojo has been taken over by the human race again."

"Huh, I know."

After hearing Taiqing's voice, the original Tianzun felt very uncomfortable. Being overthrown by the human ancestor was considered a decent thing, but it was really shameful for him to be overthrown by a descendant of the human race. He was still a human immortal.

"Human Immortal, Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Mysterious Immortal, Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, just after becoming a Human Immortal, you beat up the Golden Immortal. Is this the martial arts of the human race?"

Although Yuan Shi was angry, he had to lament that human martial arts were indeed terrifying.

The Second Saint of the West was also shocked by this punch, and he suddenly remembered the scene when he was killed by Ye Yang.

"Too much deception of the saint."

But that was the only way. Once he went down to the prehistoric world, he would definitely be killed by the ancestor of human beings. What was even more infuriating was that no one knew where the ancestor of human beings was.

Only Tongtian Sect Master laughed, feeling happy in his heart. The stronger the human race was, the stronger the luck of his Jiejiao would be. When the time came for the Conferred God Tribulation, let's see how they would toss.

The underworld Hou Tu also opened his eyes.

"It seems that the human race's preaching is about to be completed, and the end of the lich is also coming soon. Brothers, have a good journey."

Drops of tears fell, and Hou Tu was sad. She only saw these tears turned into drops of Huangquan nectar floating on the road to rebirth, the Naihe Bridge, and the Sansheng Stone.

Therefore, there was a rumor in the underworld that whoever could get such Huangquan nectar could prove the truth on the spot. Many reincarnated souls tried every means to get it, but they were dragged by an invisible force, which was out of reach.

Decades later, Wu also slowly opened his eyes at the top of Kunlun.

"So that's how it is. My mission is not yet complete, and I feel something is missing."

The figure that had been sitting cross-legged for decades moved at this moment. How could he leave when his mission was not yet completed? His hunched body slowly stood up, and the peak of Kunlun Mountain trembled in an instant.

"I am Wu of the human race--."

A roar resounded throughout Kunlun Mountain, frightening the endless monsters around.

"Damn it, he's gone crazy again."

"Damn it, I have been staying in my nest for decades and dare not come out. That aura is so terrifying."

"Look, he's leaving."

Instantly, countless monsters breathed a sigh of relief.

Only seeing Wu's stride was thousands of miles, and there were many human races in the prehistoric land. Wu had not yet completed his mission, and he already knew in his heart that only by completing his mission could he achieve the Tao.

Now Wu is hunched over, as if he is about to die at any time. He is already dying, and slowly looks up at the sky.

"Master, I feel that my time is running out. Please regard this last preaching as my farewell."