Chapter 281: The Third Sword of Fatian Reappears, the Three Emperors Create a Great
Chapter 281 The third sword of Fighting the Sky reappears, and the Three Emperors create a great religion
Ye Yang is not idle either. Of course he knows that with the mortal body of the prehistoric human race, it is impossible to defeat the heavenly soldiers, but Ye Yang has already had countermeasures.
I only saw flashes all over my body:
"In the name of the ancestor of the human race, I protect the prehistoric human race and inspire the sword to attack the sky. The prehistoric human race, everyone attacks the sky and fights -"
Rumble.
In an instant, the prehistoric human race rushing onto the Tongtian Avenue burst out with heaven-defying auras.
When Ye Yang integrated the third sword of the Sky-Destroying Sword into the prehistoric human race, his purpose was to defeat the Sky for everyone.
Now, at this moment, it is finally coming true. The sword that attacks the sky is activated, and the cultivation level begins to skyrocket. Although he cannot become a saint instantly, he is not an ordinary mortal either.
"kill--."
A roar resounded throughout the sky.
The Jade Emperor was also horrified when he saw this.
"Quick, block, block."
Facing the beheading of Xingtian, the heavenly soldiers may be afraid, but when faced with the prehistoric human race, they immediately transform into howling hungry wolves and attack.
However, how can the human race bow to the power of defying the heavens and conquering the heavens? The terrifying martial arts will burst out at this moment.
At this moment, Emperor Wuzu released the endless Tao Yun.
"I am the Emperor of the Martial Ancestor of the Prehistoric Human Race. Today, I establish the unparalleled sect of the Prehistoric Human Race, called the Martial Hall. I teach the martial arts of the Human Race. Anyone with the blood of the Human Race can enter the temple."
Emperor Wuzu followed the example of Sanqing in establishing religion, but it was different.
"Wudian does not participate in internal battles or power struggles. It is only born to spread the martial arts of the human race, and only fights to protect the continuation of the human race. Everyone in the world who has the blood of the human race and practices martial arts belongs to the Wudian. Wudian, stand--."
Rumble.
At this moment, the prehistoric land shook, and a golden ray of light fell, heading straight for Mount Tai. All the people who practiced martial arts in the prehistoric era were blessed with the luck of the Martial Palace, and their strength skyrocketed.
"Zhe Zi Mi——."
Under the protection of Wudian, it becomes easier to comprehend the secrets of the characters. Although it cannot be as good as Emperor Wuzu, it speeds up the healing speed.
"kill--."
For a moment, the prehistoric human race turned into a pack of wolves and charged away. Although they were still at a disadvantage, this terrifying momentum began to suppress the heavenly soldiers.
Suddenly the heaven was filled with blood.
"I am the Earth Emperor Shennong of the prehistoric human race. I feel that the prehistoric human race is constantly suffering from illnesses. Today, as the Earth Emperor Shennong, I established a sect called Medicine. Anyone from the prehistoric human race who studies medicine can join my medical school and receive the protection of this emperor. , not for power and gain, not for internal struggles, but for spreading the medical knowledge of the human race, and only fighting to protect the inheritance of the human race, the medical sect was established——"
Rumble.
On top of Mount Tai, a broad-chested building emerged. Terrifying luck shrouded it. Endless vegetation and tree spirits grew all around the medical door.
There should be those who study medicine among the human race. Now that the medical school is established and there are saints from the human race sitting in charge, this can be regarded as the prosperity of medicine.
In an instant, among the ancient human races that were fighting, those who were studying medicine suddenly made slight progress in understanding the secret of Lin Zi.
The next moment, flowers bloomed all over the place, and Linzi secretly summoned endless war spirits to possess them and fight.
What a coincidence that this is the ruins of the ancient demon court. All the summons were from the ancient demon clan. Suddenly, the human race began to become more powerful, directly on par with the heavenly soldiers.
But this is not enough.
Sure enough, the next moment, Wenzu Cangjie also spoke up.
"I am the founder and emperor of the prehistoric human race. I established a religion here today and am called the Wen family. The scholars in the world are one family. They inherit the civilization of the prehistoric human race. I am not fighting for power, not competing for strength, and not fighting internally. I am only here to pass on the prehistoric human race. He was born and died just to protect the ancient human race. Anyone who studied literature in the ancient human race can enter the literary family and establish——"
The three emperors founded the Supreme Sect to suppress the endless destiny of the human race.
When the Three Emperors preached, they went through all kinds of hardships and traveled all over the ancient world. How many students were left behind? Now that the sect has been established, all students have returned to their places.
"Conquer the heaven with force and disrupt the heaven with literature. Today starts from this heaven."
Cangjie held the holy pen of literary Dao in his hand and began to evolve the formation of the heavens.
"One hundred thousand people's big characters interpret the power of endless formations, one yuan, two rituals, three talents, four images, five elements, six unions, seven stars, eight trigrams, nine palaces, and ten directions."
Following Cang Jie's explanation, many human races in the battle all burst out with the terrifying power of literary saints, and an awe-inspiring righteousness soared into the sky.
The awe-inspiring righteousness erupted from the combined efforts of the endless human race, even the Dao of Heaven would not dare to easily obliterate it.
"war--."
The endless battle formation broke out.
The Martial Ancestor's disciples bore the brunt of the attack and relied on Zi Mi to hold on to the front. The Yao Ancestor Shennong's disciples summoned the most powerful fighting spirits to kill wildly. Later, the Wen Dao disciples formed an array with Zi and complemented each other, and the Heavenly Court was defeated step by step.
"No, damn it, this is impossible. You are just a bunch of ordinary people. How can you defeat my heavenly soldiers? This is impossible -"
The Jade Emperor was frightened. It was the first time he saw such a terrifying human race. Those heavenly soldiers were also frightened. Is this the real human race?
When all the saints in the heavens saw this scene, they were all frightened. If their disciples started a fight with the human race, who knows what the chances of winning would be?
Yuanshi Tianzun's face was as dark as a dog. The human race, which he thought he looked down upon the most, actually burst out with such terrifying fighting ability. He looked at the Three Emperors.
The Three Emperors also felt it and immediately glared at it, not losing at all.
This made Yuanshi feel very suffocated, but when he thought of his disciples entering the prehistoric world to preach, he was somewhat relieved.
However,
Suddenly, at this moment, blood rain suddenly fell from the sky, and then turned into a scarf of spiritual energy that filled the heavens. The creatures that were originally injured recovered from their injuries at this moment.
"Huh? What's going on?"
The three emperors and Ye Yang all looked up at the sky, and suddenly heard an angry roar.
"Xuanyuan, you are too much of a saint. I will destroy you no matter what you say today--."
The Tai Chi diagram shone brightly and went straight to Xuanyuan.
Ye Yang saw this scene. Xuanyuan Huangdi had endless wounds all over his body and was also seriously injured.
Looking at Taiqing's chest, there was a big hole, which was obviously cut by the Xuanyuan Sword.
This shocked all the saints in the heavens.
"How powerful is this Xuanyuan Huangdi? He is indeed the reincarnation of Tongtian Sect Master."
"But Xuanyuan is almost finished, Taiqing moved the Taiji diagram."
Sure enough, at this moment, the terrifying power of the innate treasure burst out.
"Boom boom"
No matter how awesome the Xuanyuan Sword is, it is just an acquired magic weapon. How can it withstand the power of the innate treasure? If it were not for the blessing of the human race's luck, it would have been defeated long ago.
In an instant, Taiqing burst out with real combat power, broke through the copycat version of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and then rushed straight to Xuanyuan.
"Die--."
At this moment, Xuanyuan Huangdi lost all his ceremonial guards. Although he had the luck of the human race, he was not the ancestor of the human race after all. At the critical moment, a huge hand suddenly fell from the sky.
"Taiqing, retreat."
Boom boom.
Hongjun took action, and at the same time a terrifying force went straight to the heaven.
"The ancestor of the human race, stop, Xuanyuan's proof of the truth is important."
But how could Ye Yang fall behind? He looked over suddenly.
"Hongjun, you'd better not stop me. The Jade Emperor must die today, and no one can stop him."
Destroying the Heavenly Palace is only Ye Yang's first step. How can he let Hongjun interfere?
Do you really think that Ye Yang was just hot-headed and led his troops to attack the Heavenly Palace? You are totally wrong.