Creation: From The Low-End Prehistoric To The Daluo Myth

Subduing Dragon Venerable looked at the old man.

In Gujing's calm eyes all the time.

In addition to the golden light suppressed by Buddhism, there was a bit more unspeakable fear.

Compared with the Yellow Emperor's Department far in the northwest.

The Yandi Department where the Shennong family is located is closer to the location of the Daleiyin Temple.

Therefore.

Just how powerful is this old man who doesn't seem to have the majesty of an emperor, nor the slightest trace of imperial arrogance.

Jianglong is the clearest.

In Jianglong's heart.

The two tribes of Yan and Huang should be dominated by Shennong. If the two tribes merge, they will be Jiuli and Qingqiu.

It is definitely not their opponent.

In this era of Da Luo reclusive.

Although the human race is on the chessboard, it is also the race most qualified to escape.

"Subduing Dragon Venerable, why do you have to be as knowledgeable as that human Junior?"

Shennong's voice is full of indescribable charity.

Just like the most ordinary farm uncle.

He squatted on the ground and looked at Jianglong with a smile.

He casually picked up a small piece of grass by his feet.

Put it in your mouth and sip it lightly.

Then said.

"Baiweicao, bitter in taste but sweet in the aftertaste, can remove internal heat, improve eyesight, and it is difficult for summer's Bailei."

"Good medicinal materials, the land of Buddhism is really amazing, if all these are planted with crops, Medicinal herbs will be great."

Shennong said to himself.

Although Huang Jiu is a sword idiot, he is not an idiot.

He could clearly feel the true strength of Jianglong.

Now I have glimpsed those 977 Realms for the first time.

Just wait for the true self to Return to Self, and you will be one step closer.

Right now he is not the opponent's opponent.

Huang Jiu felt the strong human aura of Shennong.

Sword intent between vertical and horizontal.

He rushed straight to Shennong like a dragon.

"Hmph! You want to escape because of Venerable's face!"

Jianglong snorted coldly.

Endless obscurity poured out from his palm.

It's like a terrifying abyss.

From the sky.

Want to cover everything without end.

There is no trace of Buddhist compassion in Jianglong at this moment.

It is clearly a terrifying and tyrannical god and demon.

Seeing that the terrifying abyss was about to swallow Huang Jiu completely.

The haze of Death began to gradually cover Huang Jiu's fate.

at this moment.

Zheng!!

A cold light rose in Huang Jiu's eyes.

On the dilapidated long sword.

A flash of brilliance suddenly emerged.

subsequently.

The meaning of the way of the sword is extremely sublimated.

bass!!

When the sword falls, the sky will be dimmed!!

Huang Jiu's sword is neither sad nor happy, it comes from his heart.

Out of the way of the sword.

Under this sword, the world is still pale and powerless.

"Sword Falling Frost Kills the Heavens~" Huang Jiu whispered softly.

And then the seemingly endless abyss.

There is nothing left under this sword.

Boom!!

The obscure Dao Rhyme fell in love with Sword Ray, and it disappeared in an instant, and it was difficult to leave even the slightest shadow.

"This breath!!"

"What a terrifying way!"

"This is the top-level killing avenue, what an avenue!!"

"Can't see! Another supernatural power erased his fate!"

"Is it the reincarnation of gods and demons!"

"It's not the reincarnation of gods and demons, his true spirit is the most ordinary human race!"

The sleeping Sacred woke up one after another under this sword.

A thought is a thousand thoughts.

Countless thoughts from the heavens are constantly colliding.

Huang Jiu's sword has actually touched the fruit level.

Countless Sacred couldn't help being surprised.

They began to investigate Huang Jiu's roots one after another.

But of course they got nothing.

Under the means of Su Zhou.

Together with Kong Ru and the first emperor, several gods and demons reincarnated, all of which were concealed by him.

Even the Pangu profiler.

It can only be identified as an ordinary human spirit.

"This heaven really protects the human race so much!"

"There is such a pride before the gods and demons come out!"

"I thought that the first generation of human race escaped into the human world, and the human race could only become the carrier of gods and demons. Now it seems that Karma is uncertain!"

Countless Sacred were somewhat taken aback by the Terran's terrifying potential.

I started to feel a little regretful.

The human race has such terrifying strength now, so once the gods and demons recover, how high will the human race be driven.

Everything is unpredictable, and Da Luo once wanted to see the future of this corner.

But before checking it, he was frightened away by those extremely powerful Daoguo experts.

Not allowed!

Da Luo Dao Guo is not allowed to present this corner in the future.

After Huang Jiu cut out this sword.

In an instant, he fell into a state of sluggishness.

His eyes are getting (baai) brighter.

The Sword intent on his body is constantly converging.

"The meaning of the way of the sword, no hope, no harm, no sound..."

He murmured under his breath.

However, Jianglong Venerable has a bad face.

I not only represent the majesty of Buddhism.

It is the Xeon of Innate Sacred.

Right now, his own Supernatural Power was beheaded by this little human swordsman.

Today if its true spirit is not annihilated.

I can't pick up my face even if I am here.

"Human!! You are fine!!"

"You are stubborn, there is no way to take refuge, and this deity will give you the rebirth!"

Jianglong's cold voice rang out with terrifying coercion.

clatter!!

The sky was instantly stained into pitch black.

The mighty Dao Rhyme burst out.

Then the infinite mighty force exploded surgingly.

Boom!!

A pair of big black hands suddenly appeared around Huang Jiu.

those hands.

Not in the wild.

But in the years. ,

Unavoidable.

Indestructible.

Can not be ignored.

This is the authority of the true self of Daluo.

If Huang Jiu was really held by this black hand.

Then in the past, future and present.

Everything in his existence will be annihilated by the darkness and become part of the avenue controlled by Jianglong.

However.

Just when these black hands completely covered Huang Jiu who was obsessed with kendo.

Snapped!!

A crisp whip sound exploded.

Boom!!

Then the terrifying black hand was actually under the seemingly ordinary whip.

It exploded with a bang.

This whip carried a mysterious avenue.

Engraved in the years, the time and space are right.

"Shen Nong, how are you doing!" Jianglong's voice was merciless.

Only a piece of ice cold.

"Fomen, pass."

"In the human race, a hundred flowers bloom, and you can cultivate whatever way you want.

But Xiaoleiyin Temple forcibly converts all living beings of the human race to practice Buddhism. "

"This point, Venerable should know." Shennong stood up from the ground.

Put your hands behind your back.

Turn your back on the common people.

In an instant.

A group of long-lasting aura erupted from him.

One step up, two steps to the sky.

Three steps down.

The breath of my true self emerges instantly.

Confronted with the subduing dragon.

And what surprised the heavens Sacred even more.

This Shennong's aura is no less than Jianglong Half-step.

With the body of the human race, it is comparable to Sacred.

Shennong looked at Jianglong with a chuckle.

He does not have the prestige of the first emperor, nor the imperial way of the emperor.

Instead, it carries a mighty power that makes all living beings feel convincing.

The emperor of benevolence.

Yandi Shennong, the concept of mythology is revealed!

He looked at Jianglong, and the Shennong whip in his hand dropped at will.

Then the power of benevolence exploded.

Afterwards, in the prehistoric northwest, the mat fee shines on the heavens.

In the human world, the power is immeasurable and dominates everything.

Three completely different, but incomparably powerful Human Sovereign Avenues emerged in an instant, complementing each other.

At this moment, Shennong seemed to be standing before the heavens.

Behind him were two human emperors whose faces could not be seen clearly.

They looked at Jianglong, and they seemed to be looking at the Sacred of the heavens.

Clan, Dangxing!!.