Chapter 283: One Battle Decides the Outcome, Hongjun Transcends

The human race decided the outcome of the battle, and the prestige of the human ancestor was completely established.

At this point, the prestige of the human race in the prehistoric world was known to everyone. A mere mortal body dared to defy the heavens and attack the gods, and the human race completely rose.

The saints in the heavens were envious and jealous, whether it was Nuwa who escaped, Taiqing, or Yuanshi Tianzun.

At this moment, I finally saw the strength of the human race, and it was too late to regret. If I had known this, I should have helped when the human race was in trouble in Buzhou Mountain.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine.

Suddenly I was jealous of Tongtian Sect Master, just because I didn't want to violate the doctrine, but my unintentional act was rewarded with such a reward.

"It seems that this saint has to speed up the layout of the human race."

Yuanshi Tianzun sighed and looked at the prehistoric land.

On the other side, after Taiqing Saint was beaten back to Bajing Palace, he was furious.

"Damn it, damn it, bastard, Ren Zu is a bastard, Tong Tian is a bastard, you are all bastards, ah——."

Roaring in anger, but it was just an impotent roar. Tai Qing's eyes were almost vomiting with anger, and there were terrifying bloodshot between his eyeballs, as if he was about to have a mental illness at any time.

He dared not accept the facts in front of him.

He lost the fight for the Three Emperors, and gave away such a large amount of luck in vain.

He had no choice but to fight for the first of the Five Emperors. This was also his chance in the dark, so he made arrangements in advance and went through thousands of years, but in the end he still failed.

In the end, he was beaten to vomit blood by a clone, and Hongjun was even more partial.

Although Tai Qing knew that he had lost, he refused to admit defeat and could not accept this cruel reality.

"No, I haven't lost yet. I really haven't lost. I want the luck of the human race. I want the luck of the human race." Roaring crazily, Taiqing seemed to be possessed by a demon. There was a loud bang, as if the way of heaven had responded. In an instant, the secret of heaven became clear. "Hahaha, hahaha, so that's how it is, so that's how it is, Renzu, you wait for me. I will be waiting for you there during the Conferred God Tribulation, hahaha." Roaring crazily, Saint Taiqing became tyrannical. With a flip of his hand, a large seal appeared. It was the Kongtong Seal. When Nuwa created humans, Mount Buzhou was also beginning to breed the Kongtong Seal. This was a sacred object of the human race. Saint Taiqing had taken it away long ago. He wanted to keep it, but now it seems that he has to use it. "Haha, Ren Zu, no matter how much you calculate, no matter how much luck you suppress, as long as my sacred object Kongtong Seal of the human race comes out, the luck of the prehistoric human race will return unconditionally, and then this saint will definitely tear you into pieces."

Xuanyuan Huangdi became the first of the Five Emperors, and the glorious era of the human race also began.

In the same Zixiao Palace, Hongjun laughed loudly, grabbed with one hand, and it was indeed the luck of the human race.

"Hahaha, good, very good, the luck of the human race, I calculated the heavens and the earth, but it was nothing in the end. I thought it was hopeless to get the luck of the human race, but I never thought that there would be another village after the dark clouds, hahaha."

Hongjun was happy. Xuanyuan Huangdi became the first of the Five Emperors of the human race and unified the luck of the prehistoric human race. There are too many such terrifying luck.

Xuanyuan Huangdi is the reincarnation of Tongtian Jiaozhu, who is a disciple of the authentic saint of Xuanmen.

No matter what, as long as Xuanyuan becomes the first of the five emperors of the human race, Hongjun will obtain the luck of the human race.

Moreover, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Hongjun spent countless of his clones to assist Xuanyuan. For this credit alone, Hongjun must obtain the luck of the human race.

Not only that, Hongjun can also enjoy the luck of the human race continuously until the infinite calamity.

Feeling very happy, he looked at the statue of Tongtian Jiaozhu not far away, and Hongjun liked it more and more.

"Now that the luck of the human race has been obtained, it is time to transcend the way of heaven. As for this prehistoric land? What does it have to do with this Tao?"

The consciousness of the demon Hongjun has awakened, and now he has reached the limit of the realm of the Taoist Ancestor. If he does not get rid of the way of heaven, how can he go to the next level in the future?

Rumble.

A figure went straight to the depths of chaos, carrying the luck of the human race, and Hongjun wanted to realize the way of transcendence.

Leaving the coverage of the way of heaven, Hongjun exploded at this moment.

"Heavenly will, come out now."

With a roar, the magic power around him rolled, and the terrifying holy power spread. This time, Hongjun burst out with all his strength, and the whole person's consciousness entered his body in an instant, and came to the depths of his soul.

Boom.

Looking at the endless thunder and lightning rolling in front of him, Hongjun knew that this was the deepest part of his soul.

And in the middle of the thundercloud, there was the will of Heaven.

"You are finally here."

At this moment, the voice of Heaven came from the depths of Hongjun's soul, and the next moment a person who looked exactly like Hongjun appeared.

As if he had the air of an immortal, he was wearing a white Taoist robe, his white hair moved without wind, and he held a Buddhist dust in his arms.

"That's right, I am here, Heavenly Dao, you have controlled me for so long, it's time to let go, retreat, from now on you and I have nothing to do with each other."

Hongjun was also unwilling to fight with Heavenly Dao. If he had no choice, Hongjun would rather be a grandson, as long as he could get rid of Heavenly Dao.

But in reality, it is really impossible.

Tiandao Hongjun shook his head:

"You and I have already merged into one, you are me and I am you, how can you let me let go?"

"You are talking nonsense."

Suddenly there was a loud roar and Hongjun ran away.

"Why are you me and me you? I represent the Dao of Heaven, but the Dao of Heaven is not me, but you. I am just a puppet controlled by you. I advise you to leave here quickly, otherwise you can only fight."

After the words fell, the fate of the human race had appeared in the hands of the demon Hongjun, and the will of heaven was greatly surprised.

"Human luck? Where did you get it?"

Tiandao is indeed afraid of the fate of the human race. Strictly speaking, it should be that after the human race has become the protagonist of the prehistoric era, Tiandao cannot touch the fate of the human race at will.

Moreover, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have not yet been completed, and the human race is now in a glorious stage of development. If the way of heaven destroys the destiny of the human race, it will be contrary to the great way.

In this way, they will be killed by the Dao.

Hongjun also saw this moment, and then he vowed to kill.

"Don't worry about where I come from. I'll ask you one last time whether I will give in or not."

However, Tiandao Hongjun remained silent.

"Damn it."

Demon God Hongjun was angry, and carried the fate of the human race to kill him directly, but was blocked by a transparent wall.

"This is."

Hongjun understood instantly.

"That's it. I'm talking about why I can't recall some things. It turns out that you're up to something. Heaven's way, you've deceived the saint too much——"

After the words fell, Hongjun directly ignited the human race's destiny and headed straight for this transparent barrier.

Rumble.

In the next moment, a crack opened in the barrier, and Hongjun rushed in. At this moment, endless memories rushed in crazily.

"ah--."

The severe pain was like thunder, and he had no choice but to withdraw directly from the depths of his soul.

However, in reality, there was still thunder at this moment, the Eye of Heaven had been opened, and a bolt of thunder hit Hongjun.

"ah--."

The severe pain made Hongjun react. He looked up and suddenly realized.

"Tiandao, damn you, you actually used your magical power to deceive me, damn it -"

Carrying the fate of the human race, kill directly towards the Eye of Heaven.