Chapter 4 Ye Yang Is Not Dead, the Catastrophe Will Not End (Seeking Follow-Up!!)

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As soon as these words came out, the color of the world suddenly changed, and Ye Yang, who had lost all his luck, was once again covered in golden light, and golden lotuses appeared frequently, as if the sound of the Great Dao Sanskrit appeared.

This scene immediately shocked the saints. When they heard the word "future", the saints didn't think much about the future direction of the prehistoric world. Although the saints already knew it, the Lich Tribulation was not over yet, and everything was subject to change.

However, when they saw the golden light shining all over Ye Yang's body and the blessing of good fortune, the saints were shocked, especially Nuwa, and I was trembling all over.

"This is impossible, this"

Suddenly looking at Ye Yang, Saint Taiqing shouted loudly:

"Human race, what do you know?"

The sound of thunder was rolling, and the whole ancient world was shocked. Ye Yang felt like a sledgehammer hitting his heart, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and heard the saint shouting too clearly:

"So what if you have good luck in the future? Don't forget that I am still the leader of the Human Sect. Even if you can tell me about your good luck in the future, I can still break it up."

As soon as the words fell, Taiqing Sage Jinkou Yuyan said, the laws of heaven and earth came over:

"The luck of the future will be scattered——."

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The sky and the earth changed color, and Ye Yang was not to be outdone. If he was dispersed again, he might not be able to stand up and his hand would be broken.

"As the ancestor of the human race, I hereby call upon the future of the human race to be blessed with great fortune, and strive for a glimmer of hope for the current human race.

After the words fell, the terrifying future luck was as strong as a dragon, instantly forming a golden dragon hundreds of millions of miles away in this primitive world.

"Ouch——."

With a roar, he forcefully resisted the words of Saint Taiqing.

"puff--."

"Damn it."

Saint Taiqing vomited blood, and saw that the ancient land was instantly covered with golden lotus flowers, falling into the ancient world to nourish all things.

"Damn, what a terrible future luck."

The saints were shocked when they saw this. At this moment, Saint Nuwa almost came down, only to see a huge eye suddenly appear in the sky.

"No, this is impossible. I have clearly calculated that the human race has weak luck. At least the lich can only compete in the wilderness after calamity. But why is the future luck so great?"

Nuwa was in disbelief, and she also understood in her heart that this was just a small part of the future that Ye Yang was able to influence because of his own willingness to be the ancestor and shoulder the sky for the future of the human race.

If Ye Yang really becomes a human ancestor and really gets rid of the control of Mother Nuwa and the Human Cult, then Ye Yang can mobilize all the destiny of the human race in the future. By that time, Ye Yang will be invincible in the world, and even the way of heaven will be defeated. Stay away.

"No, it must be suppressed."

At this moment, Nuwa made a decision. Since she knew that the human race would be as lucky as a dragon in the future, she couldn't let go.

Suddenly looking at the Bajing Palace, Saint Taiqing seemed to have something in his heart, and he made a decision at the moment when his mind was connected:

"Junior Sister Nuwa, please work with me to break up his destiny as a human being in the future. Otherwise, Junior Sister, your reputation as the Holy Mother of the Human Race will not be preserved, and our position as leader of the Human Sect will also fall.

"Okay, senior brother, you and I will work together to break up the human race's future transportation."

In an instant, the wrath of the saint was suddenly heard from outside the sky, and Nuwa shouted loudly:

"Bold human race, it is destiny for the human race to have this calamity. The innate human race will never be destroyed, and the calamity will not end. Ye Yang, you are the last innate spirit of the human race, but you actually want to disobey God."

As Nuwa's voice came, he saw rolling thunderclouds thirty-three days away, carrying the power of the saint and heading towards the wilderness.

Many powerful people have retreated.

"Today, in the name of the Holy Mother of the human race, I, Nuwa, will disperse the future destiny of the human race -"

At the same time, in the Eight Views Palace, Saint Taiqing also heard a voice:

"The brave human race does not know how long it will take to ruin the lives of innocent humans with selfish selfishness. Today, I, Taiqing Saint, assume the position of the leader of the human religion and carry out the responsibility of educating and transforming the human race. In the future, the fate of the human race will be scattered -"

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Thirty-three days away, the wrath of the saint struck, forcibly impacting the destiny of the human race in the future. The great powers of the heavens were shocked when they saw this.

"Fortunately, this human race has not completely become the ancestor of the human race. Otherwise, the leader of the human religion and the Holy Mother of the human race will really be cut off by him."

"I was afraid for a while. I never thought that this child could actually mobilize the future destiny of the human race. I never thought that the future destiny of the human race would be so strong. It seems that I have had a good time to think about it."

The great power of the ancient world earned a fortune. Although the future fortune of the human race today is only the tip of the iceberg, its momentum is no less than that of the two Lich clans, or even more.

The ancestors of the earth immortals, such as Kunpeng, Donghuang Taiyi, etc., were all shocked. Even the Wu clan was shocked. Even the two saints of the West were greedy when they picked up the terrifying luck of the human race.

I could only hear Jieyin saying:

"The future of the human race will be so prosperous, but now our west is barren."

Zhunti nodded and understood the meaning of these words and said:

"I understand what you mean. The human race is at a critical moment of life and death. After the catastrophe of the Lich, the human race is in great demand. It is always better to provide help in times of need than to add icing on the cake."

"Such a great kindness."

The Second Saint of the West immediately used his magic power to start planning one and two.

In Biyou Palace, Master Tongtian was also watching this scene. After the separation of the Sanqing family, Tongtian was also holding back his anger. Now it was rare to see his eldest brother deflated. It was really refreshing. However, he also understood in his heart that Ye Yang was just using his efforts now. That’s all.

After some calculations, Tongtian Cult Leader vaguely guessed something:

"That's all, I'll help you again, let's see how your understanding is."

Faced with such a great future fortune for the human race, how could Tongtian Sect Master not be tempted? Instantly, the divine method transmitted the sound, and only the voice of Tongtian Sect Master sounded in Ye Yang's ears:

"Human race Ye Yang, if you become a human race, the Holy Mother Xu agrees, and the Human Religion nods, otherwise the title of the Human Ancestor is just a facade."

What? Ye Yang was suddenly shocked. So that's it. No wonder he mobilized the future fortune, but still couldn't completely abolish the Holy Mother and the Human Religion. So that's it.

"Damn it."

Ye Yang instantly understood the key point. He wanted to depose the Holy Mother of the human race and abolish the Human Religion. In what name? Innate human race? This is wrong. The son abolished the father, rebelling? The whole is not in his hands, so what he said is just a fart.

If he wants to abolish them, Ye Yang must become the real ancestor of the human race, but if he wants to become the ancestor of the human race, he must get the consent of the Holy Mother Nuwa and the leader of the Human Religion, Taiqing Saint, otherwise everything is empty talk.

Ye Yang fell into a dead loop.

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Outside the thirty-three heavens, the might of the two saints has come down. Nuwa brought the might of the Holy Mother of the human race down, and the Supreme Saint brought the order of the leader of the human religion to cast a spell together, calling for the destiny of the human race:

"Disperse——."

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"No, damn it."

Ye Yang was horrified. Although the future destiny of the human race was more condensed, it could not withstand the might of the two saints, and they were the parents and the children. The children could not change hands even if they were awesome.

Just as the future destiny of the human race was about to dissipate, two mysterious forces suddenly attacked in an instant.

"Hmph."

"Asshole."

At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, and the terrifying anger of the saints directly overwhelmed the prehistoric world, and even the leader of the Tongtian Sect also descended with holy power:

"Two saints in the West, this is my family affair in the East, get out——."

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