Chapter 112: Pressure on Kunlun, the Rise of the Human Race

Kunlun Mountains.

Today is the day when the three saints preach to their disciples.

In Kunlun Mountain, except for the Human Sect disciple Xuandu who was away, the disciples of the Orthodox Sect and the Demon Sect appeared in front of the Sanqing Temple and were arranged in an orderly manner.

The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox Sect looked at the outer disciples behind the four direct disciples of the Demon Sect with disdain.

Countless years have passed till today.

As the number of Jiejiao disciples increased, the entire Kunlun Mountain was no longer quiet and peaceful, and the noisy voices of Jiejiao disciples were everywhere.

It also made the disciples of the Chan sect, who were friendly towards the disciples of the Jie sect, increasingly dissatisfied.

The conflict between the two religions also grew.

It was just that due to its depth and thickness, it didn't become a big deal.

Today they gathered again at the Sanqing Temple. Thousands of disciples from the Jiejiao sect were very noisy, which once again made the disciples from the Chenjiao sect dissatisfied.

Guangchengzi tried to attack several times, but was stopped by the Immortal of the South Pole.

Not far from them, Yun Zhongzi, a True Immortal of Fortune, was watching the secret fight between the two sects with great interest.

Dang~~~
A soft sound.

The Sanqing Hall opened wide, and three figures sat cross-legged on the auspicious clouds, with holy power emanating from them and the rhythm of Tao rising.

"Today is the sermon we give once in ten thousand years. Please do not make any noise."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the noisy disciples of Jiejiao, a hint of displeasure appeared in his eyes, and said in a calm voice.

Then he glanced silently at Tongtian Jiaozhu beside him.

Master Tongtian was also very helpless, but he couldn't scold his own disciple too much, so he had to let it go.

This action made Yuanshi Tianzun even more unhappy.

Just as he was about to speak, his eyes changed and he looked into the void.

This is true for both the Saint Taiqing and the Master Tongtian.

Above Kunlun Mountain, the wind and clouds rolled back, and a dark figure broke through the endless space and was flying towards them at an incredible speed.

Then a cold voice was heard throughout Kunlun Mountain, "What I said was a notification! Not a discussion!"

boom!
As the black shadow approached quickly, Saint Taiqing's expression changed drastically and his aura became extremely violent.

"Shuzi is bold!!"

With a roar of rage, he threw the Buddhist whisker in his hand into the air. His long white beard instantly grew longer, wrapped around Xuan Du, and pulled him to his side.

Seeing Xuan Du's clothes torn and golden blood spurting out, Saint Taiqing looked grimly, "You dare to attack the disciples of the Holy Church, you will die!"

How could Saint Taiqing tolerate his own disciples being bullied!
He quickly took out a healing holy pill and transferred it into Xuandu's body. When Xuandu's breathing stabilized, the figure of Saint Taiqing disappeared on Kunlun Mountain.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu both had angry expressions on their faces. They said something to their disciples and then disappeared.

"You guys should comprehend the Dao first, I will be back soon!"

"Duobao, take good care of your brother!"

When a sage gets angry, the world changes dramatically.

Countless creatures in the world felt as if the sky was falling, and hurriedly begged the saint to calm their anger in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

What we got in return was an even greater collapse of the sky.

Above the void of Kunlun Mountain, Saint Taiqing, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Jiaozhu stood side by side, looking at the people in Taoist robes in front of them with murderous intent.

Without any nonsense, the Yin-Yang principles of Taiqing Saint circulated throughout his body and he took action directly.

With the wrath to destroy the heavens, he wanted to kill the person in front of him.

"Your pure and inaction Taoist skill is not that great."

Gui Xuan spoke indifferently and pointed his finger.

Under the incredulous gaze of the Three Saints of Kunlun, he directly broke the angry attack of Saint Taiqing.

next second.

Without waiting for the Sanqing brothers to react.

A pressure that surpassed that of a saint appeared, suppressing the Three Pure Ones and all the disciples of the three religions so that they could not raise their heads.

"I am Taixuan, the Taoist Patriarch of the human race. I have come here today to inform you."

"The common leader of the human race, Emperor Fuxi, is my disciple. If you interfere in my affairs again, this will be your fate!"

boom!
The words fell.

Under the horrified gazes of billions of creatures in Kunlun Mountain, the Three Pure Ones did not even have the chance to resist. Their holy bodies exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist that dissipated into the void.

"teacher!!"

"Master!!"

“Revenge!!”

After a moment of stunned silence, the disciples of Jiejiao and Chenjiao took out their magic weapons, flew in the air, and attacked Guixuan together.

Gui Xuan chuckled, "This makes me look like a villain."

Click!

Gui Xuan did not move, but his aura suddenly exploded.

All the disciples of the two sects had their bodies exploded and were seriously injured.

Each of the magical treasures lost its luster, and the entire Kunlun Mountain was silent.

The disciples of the two sects looked at Gui Xuan in the void with horror, not knowing what to say.

Who is the other party!

Without even moving his hands, he caused the three saints to explode all over.

He even injured all the disciples of the two sects.

Just when they were confused, they heard a voice behind them, "Are you stupid?"

"You are going to fight against a being that even the teacher can't defeat. How can you show your loyalty?"

"If a saint doesn't die, it would be interesting if the master is fine but all his disciples are dead."

The faces of the disciples from both sects froze, and they all glared at the person who spoke.

But when he saw it was Yun Zhongzi, his face instantly turned red.

As a blessed immortal, Yun Zhongzi is blessed by heaven.

He can easily avoid some crises. If he hadn't taken action just now, he would definitely have been able to sense some heavenly-level dangers.

Now that I think about it, they were indeed reckless.

If it weren't for Xukong's mercy, the disciples of the Orthodox and Unorthodox sects would have died today.

After realizing what was happening, the disciples of both sects felt a chill all over their bodies.
At this moment, the bodies of the Three Pure Ones appeared again in the void.

With a pale face, he looked at Gui Xuan in shock, "Who are you?!"

This kind of power is even more powerful than that of Daozu. Why have I never heard of this person?

"He is the Taoist ancestor of the human race, Taoist Taixuan!"

Xuan Du didn't know when he woke up, and said weakly.

"Teacher, Taixuan was listed as the Taoist Patriarch of the human race by the three ancestors of the human race, and has accepted Fuxi as his disciple."

"Please let the teacher decide!"

Saint Taiqing was stunned.

How come he didn't know when the human race had a new Taoist ancestor?

He immediately started to deduce and found out that Taixuan had already been preaching among the human race for countless years.

He also helped the human race to survive countless crises. Because of such a great contribution, he was listed as the Taoist Ancestor by the three ancestors of the human race and enjoyed the incense and fortune of the human race.

After understanding the reason, Saint Taiqing took a deep breath.

He was the leader of a sect, but he was almost sidelined!
The name of the Taoist ancestor of the human race is indeed great. If this continues, who in the entire human race will know the name of the leader of other religions?

Gui Xuan said at this time, "Have you figured it out?"

"Now that you have figured it out, remember what I said. If you ever interfere in the affairs of the Three Emperors of the Human Race again."

"I won't be so easy to talk to next time."

After saying this, his figure disappeared into the void.

Looking at the disappearing Gui Xuan, Sanqing's eyes narrowed.

Only then did they realize that the one who had just killed them was just an incarnation of the other party.

"Brother..."

Master Tongtian swallowed, not knowing what to say.

With such terrifying strength, killing them is like killing ants.

A strong sense of terror arose in their hearts.

"Go to Zixiao Palace!"

The voice of Saint Taiqing was icy cold and disappeared into the void.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu followed closely.

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The primitive world number one.

In the Fangzhang Immortal Island, Gui Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

"With this deterrent, we can just place a saint-level clone there."

"A blue lotus clone, whose comprehension is equal to mine. When the time comes, I can pick the fruit at will."

"While the human race is flourishing in the Second Primordial World, it's time to make plans for this world as well."

As he spoke, his eyes turned towards the coast of the East China Sea.

That is where the human race gathers.

Immediately afterwards, Zhen Yuanzi, Hou Tu and other saints opened their eyes one after another.

"This world is truly magical. It is just as Dao Ancestor Gui Xuan said."

There was a look of aftertaste in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes.

"The world is so big that there are all kinds of things. I didn't expect that there are so many kinds of things in the primitive world."

Hongyun also sighed.

After just one trip, they discovered that although the two worlds were different, their directions were the same.

And after devouring their selves from another world, they clearly felt that they had become stronger!

It has really become stronger!

Whether it is the soul or magic power, there is a feeling of overall improvement.

Gui Xuan pointed his finger, and the Gate of the Soul split into seven parts and fell into the hands of several ancient gods present.

"From now on, you will take the Second Great World as your goal and plan the great trend of the Great World."

"When the time is right and the luck of the two worlds merge, our chances of survival will be greatly enhanced."

Only when the luck of the two worlds merge together will he have a chance to survive and bring Hongjun down completely.

Use the power of destiny to let Hongjun, who is like a dream, continue his dream and prepare to find a way to escape from the dream.

Several ancient sacred beings present nodded and left with their own spiritual doors.

This matter is of great importance, and they already know the general trend of the prehistoric world in detail. The rise of the human race in this world and the great calamity of the Conferred God have little to do with them.

It would be better to go to the second primitive world to participate in these two realms and conduct exercises.

If something unexpected happens, they can respond accordingly.

Just like this, several saints and three ancient sacred beings directly used the ancient world No. 2 as a place to practice.

After they left, Gui Xuan left behind a Qinglian clone, while his real body entered into the chaos.

"The Chaos Pearl can conceal the secrets of heaven, but I don't know what role it plays in this dream."

"We still need to get more of that aura, otherwise it will feel unsafe to face that old guy."

No one knows how many dreams this Hongjun has experienced, and his strength is unpredictable.

During the previous battle, Gui Xuan clearly felt that this old guy still had some trump cards that he had not played yet.

As for the broken books.

He had observed it, but saw nothing.

In the end, we can only leave it in the Chaos Orb and wait to see if there are any discoveries later.

After thinking about the follow-up matters, Qinglian's clone disappeared in the Abbot's Fairy Island.

When he appeared again, he had transformed into a Taoist priest in green clothes and appeared on the coast of the East China Sea.

"Let my name, Taixuan, spread among the human race..."

With a smile on his face, he transformed into Taixuan's Qinglian clone and walked towards the heartland of the human race.

And at this time.

In the Queen Nuwa Palace, Nuwa was sitting cross-legged with a troubled look on her face.

Looking at the white light in the palm of his hand, he hesitated to move forward.

"In the end, I still have to look for Hou Tu..."

(End of this chapter)