Chapter 133 The Catastrophe Has Passed, the Ancestor of Mankind Will Be Destroyed

Ye Yang roared and shook the sky. The saints in the heavens had a bad premonition. Nuwa was so angry that she trembled all over. If she could, she would have slapped Ye Yang to pieces on the spot.

Sage Taiqing also gritted his teeth. This incident was indeed not over yet. He stepped forward and said:

"Human Ancestor, you are right. The catastrophe is over, but the matter between this saint and the human race is indeed not over."

Taiqing was the leader of the human religion. Although he was abolished, he became a saint because of the human religion. The relationship here is unclear and the cause and effect are entangled.

In addition, Ye Yang killed Taiqing once and even caused the collapse of the Taiqing Bajing Palace. How can such grudges be written off?

Even the other saints were furious. Ye Yang, a flesh and blood ant, actually relied on two gold medals of immunity from death and a set of anti-armor to beat them back step by step, and was even killed, which made them lose face as saints.

This made the prehistoric creatures laugh. How could such hatred be released just like that?

In addition, Ye Yang slapped Hongjun in the face, which made Hongjun even more angry. He wanted to use the power of the catastrophe to kill Ye Yang, but he found that it was a good thing for others.

The most important thing is that Hongjun wanted to obtain Ye Yang's magic weapon of creation.

Just as the other saints were shouting loudly, they found that the merits began to change.

Only to see the merits falling from the sky, Nuwa got the most from mending the sky, and reshaped the three flowers in an instant, which made the saints in the heavens envious and jealous.

"Sister Nuwa is really blessed. Almost half of the remaining merits for mending the sky belong to him."

"Haha, Nuwa mending the sky is a legend even in later generations, but this damn ancestor of mankind."

At the end, he gnashed his teeth.

Rumble

Only to see the golden cloud appear above Nuwa's head, illuminating the prehistoric land in an instant, as if the fragrance of flowers was wanton, and as if the mind was clear.

"Finally I have reshaped the three flowers, but it's a pity."

Nuwa sighed, then suddenly looked at Ye Yang and said fiercely:

"Human Ancestor, I should have made further progress. This is all thanks to you. I will never forget it."

Ye Yang, however, laughed:

"Remembering to eat but not to be beaten, you said before, but you beat your three flowers and scattered them. Next time, I will definitely beat you to the five decays of heaven and man."

"You"

However, Nuwa was afraid. She was about to say something, but she saw that the ancestor's scepter in Ye Yang's hand had turned into a coiled dragon stick, and he was ready to fight at the slightest disagreement.

"Wait and see, I will never forget it."

After saying this, Nuwa turned around and left, hiding in the void.

Seeing this, the other saints also began to reshape the three flowers. The Great Purity Saint also succeeded in reshaping, and Yuanshi Tianzun did not need to reshape, so he had the most merits. This also destined the next catastrophe to be prosperous, provided that Ye Yang did not make trouble.

As for the two saints in the West, they were crying. Although they had merits, they were pitifully few.

"Brother, this, this."

"We were cheated. We got almost nothing. This, this."

Jie Yin Zhunti understood that he was cheated and was still counting money for others. He finally got a loan to become a saint, and now he hasn't even started to pay the interest. As a result, he almost died.

He looked up, where are the three flowers?

"Forget it, I can only accept it, but this trip can't be in vain."

Jie Yin waved his hand, and many of the huge fragments of Buzhou Mountain that were knocked off were collected.

"Brother, what are you doing..."

"Hey, brother, Mount Xumi has been destroyed, and the West cannot be without mountains. This Buzhou Mountain is formed from the spine of the great god Pangu, and it is qualified to be the sacred mountain in the West."

The witch and demon calamity has ended, and all the creatures have completed their calamity. The prehistoric land is bright, and the saints in the heavens are also hurriedly counting on their fingers, all wanting to gain benefits in the new calamity. After all, the witch and demon calamity was beaten to pieces by the human ancestor, and it was a big loss.

It must be recovered in this calamity, but at this moment, it is all confused.

"What's going on? The secret should be clear at this time."

Just at this moment, Hongjun appeared again, and everyone greeted him, only to hear Hongjun's voice:

"The great calamity has passed, and the human race should rise. From now on, the human race is the protagonist of the prehistoric land."

The voice penetrated the nine heavens and ten earths, resounded through the nine netherworlds, and the prehistoric creatures trembled.

"What? The human race is the protagonist of the prehistoric world?"

"How could this be? Why is it them?"

How could the prehistoric creatures know the destiny? In the end, all this could only be attributed to the killing of the human ancestor.

The saints in the heavens were also uncomfortable. As expected, what the human ancestor said was right.

"Teacher, the human race is thriving, so wouldn't the human ancestor be even more powerful?"

Nuwa came out of the hidden void. Now she couldn't bear to see the human race have an easy life. Hearing this, the other saints immediately stepped forward and said:

"Teacher, now the human race is the protagonist of the prehistoric world. In this way, the human race will be in its heyday, and the human race's luck will be like the ocean."

"That's right, and there is the human ancestor. He dared to be so arrogant during the witch and demon calamity. Now that the human race is thriving, wouldn't the human ancestor be even more arrogant?"

The saints were angry and afraid.

"I hope the teacher will make the decision."

The saints were uncomfortable, and Hongjun was even more uncomfortable, but this was God's will. He sighed and said:

"Alas, there is no way. I understand what you are thinking, but this is God's will. I cannot resist, and the situation has been established and cannot be changed. What's more, "

Speaking of this, Hongjun stopped. The destiny of the human race has long been vast and boundless. However, after a moment, Hongjun suddenly said:

"During the witch and demon calamity, my teacher said that after the calamity, there will be a period of time when the heaven is confused. Although you may not be able to change the general trend, you can still do something."

When these words were spoken, the saints were stunned. What did they mean? But the next moment, they were shocked. They saw Hongjun suddenly looking at Ren Zu and shouted loudly:

"Ren Zu, you were right before. Although the calamity is over, the account is still there. We should settle our accounts."

After the voice fell, the saints in the heavens understood instantly.

"So that's it. The great calamity has passed. At this moment, as the teacher said, it is a blank. When will we not kill the ancestor now?"

After the witch and demon calamity is over, the way of heaven also absorbs the merits of the calamity to make up for itself, just like a computer system upgrade. Although the time is not long and very short, it is during this time that people can interfere with some other things.

And now is the opportunity for the saints in the heavens. As for the Great Dao? Sorry, the will of the Great Dao is that the human race should prosper and there should be three emperors and five emperors.

As for the rest, it doesn't matter. As long as the protagonist of the prehistoric world is the human race, as long as the human race finally produces the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, it doesn't matter who it is.

As the saying goes, the big trend cannot be changed, but the small trend can be changed.

Only Hongjun's voice came over:

"What are you saints still doing? When will you kill the ancestor if you don't do it now?"

A roar shocked the saints' hearts on the spot, and they reacted suddenly in an instant.

"Yes, when will you do it if you don't do it now?"

The Taiqing Saint had been holding back for a long time, and threw out the Tai Chi diagram in his hand immediately.

"Human Ancestor, now that the witch and demon calamity has passed, the human race is rising, and the power of the calamity has dissipated. Today is your death day."

Only a yin-yang fish fell from the sky and headed straight for Ye Yang's head.