It has been a year since Ren Zuxu preached, and it has been another ten years, and the human race is still weak.
Following the previous time, Human Ancestor once again absorbed the cultivation bases of the major human monks, and once again entered the fault line.
This is like an endless loop, there will never be rising fresh blood, and it is coming to an end.
Because Xu Younian couldn't bear this seriously injured body anymore, he stood up and looked around, "I'm going for the last time."
"Xuzu..."
At this time, the tribal people came out one after another. The faces of the strong men in animal skins and the women holding their children gradually turned bitter.
Another group of young people slowly stood up and said, "Take our cultivation, even though we have only practiced for more than ten years..."
Xu Younian looked around and calmed down again.
On this day, a white-haired old man with an ordinary face went to the sky. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were bursts of heart-piercing loud noises. The light cast from Jianmu was accompanied by fine blood.
"Ren Zu..."
The tribes and human races in the whole land wailed. For hundreds of years, Xu Younian was the patron saint of the whole land, protecting the alternation of the human tribes from generation to generation.
Everyone watched the sky closely for a long time, but this time Ren Zu did not return from the sky.
The human ancestor had a vain age and ended his own life.
This is the most difficult time for the tribal human race on the ancient land, and the human ancestors have endured too much pressure.
In his more than 200 years of life, he fought from birth to old age. When he was young, he led the tribe to fight against giant beasts. During a lonely period of old age, monks of the same generation and even descendants handed over their cultivation bases to him, and he dealt with the nine ancient sun gods in the sky until he became old and frail.
Among later generations, there are very few records of this period of pre-epoch history. It is hard to imagine what kind of desperation they encountered back then, but the achievements will not be erased in later generations.
Emperor Xu can indeed be called the first and oldest human emperor.
Although in the eyes of later generations, his realm is only the seventh level of hole void realm, but he listened to the Taoist preaching, stood alone in front of the Sun God Temple, fought for a lifetime, no one could accompany him, and opened up the Condensed Pill, Primordial Spirit realm... .
Originally, his achievements could be even higher, and he might even prove Hunyuan, but it's a pity that he was born at an untimely time.
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The Nine Great Golden Crows were deeply injured, and they have been recuperating for a long time, but they still have some vague fears.
"It's really difficult to deal with people in a short time. The potential of the human race is too terrifying. There are a lot of them, and they are not afraid of death. They can gather the cultivation base and life of the whole clan on one person...."
"It's just a human being. We are innate ancient gods who lived with the heaven and the earth. If we didn't want to fight him to the death, we would have killed him long ago."
"The result now is not bad. Before he died, he didn't even kill us. It just dragged on for decades, which is acceptable."
"Then, the Heavenly Court of the Ancient Gods shall stand!"
...
On this day, the Heavenly Court of the Ancient Gods was established.
The nine ancient gods of the sun are the heavenly emperors of the nine directions, each in charge of one side.
The strength of the nine suns is also the strongest, and the nine brothers are connected with each other. The other four ancient gods can only surrender.
The era began to enter the era when the ancient gods ruled the world.
Due to the depletion of the human race for many years, there is no strong man in the whole tribe. They are all ordinary tribe people. The gods in the sky are angry, but they have nowhere to vent.
In the following time, although the ancient god's ability to reproduce was poor, his descendants gradually ruled the entire land.
River gods, earth gods, and mountain gods are everywhere.
They dominate the major tribes. If they want rain and sunshine, they must honor virgins and virgins regularly.
The human race was reduced to meat.
Moreover, human beings are also used as supplies for the new generation of ancient gods to seize their bodies and transform into forms.
And Long Hong, the eldest prince of the Golden Crow, suppresses the world, and he is the only one who respects the world.
He possesses the most powerful fighting power and shocking talent in the world. If he hadn't been young enough to use unconventional methods to gather the aura of the entire human race, he would be far from being the opponent of the Golden Crow Prince Long Hong.
This emperor of heaven, he is respected by the world as: "Supreme True Golden Yang Longhong Emperor", living in the Sun Temple.
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Another thirty years passed.
A group of deformed humans gradually emerged from the earth, with human heads and snake bodies, and fleshy wings on their backs.
Some ancient gods began to doubt their identities, but they released the ancient gods in the sea of consciousness, proving that they are ancient gods.
Another fifty years later, this type of ancient god gradually expanded its power and occupied various positions.
"It's time to start." Tiantu laughed lightly, looking at the woodcutter in front of him, "Woodman, you..."
"Call me Di Qi."
The woodcutter who sat on Changyang Mountain back then has grown from a young man to the most powerful leader of the Wu clan.
In the sea of consciousness of these witches, there are ancient gods who secretly killed one by one, there are strange birds, sparrows... As their own souls, they have mastered some ancient gods in the heavenly court over the years by pretending to be ancient gods. Responsibilities, in charge of the order of heaven and earth, Shiyun and rain.
"Mission: Impossible, sneaked into the Heavenly Court, lurked in secret, and even stole the god's position!" Tian Tu laughed again, "The Emperor of the Nine Directions Sun, just about to start! Prepare to shoot the sun!"
The woodcutter nodded.
He is no longer the weak human being he was back then.
His goal today is to shoot the sun, steal the priesthood of the sun, and turn an ancient innate sun god into his own primordial spirit... .
Golden Crow Primordial Spirit!
"Heaven sends murderous intentions, stars move to different places, earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise to land!"
The woodcutter Di Qi looked at the sky, suddenly startled, after countless years of torment, a togetherness is about to start here, he couldn't help muttering, "Devils, monsters, Buddhas, gods, and gods, destroy the witch characters to become adults."
He looked around, and all the witches around him laughed.
They have waited for this day for too long, the human race is covering them in front, and it is precisely in this non-human form that they have the opportunity to rise.
"But we are not human after all...."
With a hint of bitterness in his voice, he led the Wu Clan and strode away from the mountains, "The human ancestors have a long time, I promise you, they created the world, and the era of the innate ancient gods will go far!!"
A world catastrophe quickly conceived.
The twelve strongest witch clans among them have already reached the level of the seventh hole virtual realm.
Moreover, over the years, the monks of the human race and the monks of the witch tribe have superimposed their cultivation bases on the twelve witch tribes.
The twelve of them gathered all the luck of the two races, and the general trend of the world.
"Ancient God Shi Yun, you actually rebelled?"
"Caiyun Zhenjun, you!!"
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The nine great sun congenital emperors were assassinated one after another.
On this day, people saw an unforgettable scene in the sky.
In the sky on the 9th, flying all over the sky, one after another, terrifying ancestral witches are chasing after each other, holding giant axes and sharp knives, chasing after each other.
"We, the monster race, join hands with the human race and the witch race to expel the old gods. The heaven and the earth are evil, and all the spirits of the day after tomorrow will kill them!" Qinglian strode forward and rose into the sky.
"Ancient God" records:
[Before the Western Era, it was more than three hundred years since the creation of the world. The Taoist monarch established the system for the heaven and the earth, and then retired. The ancient gods were established in the heavenly court. In less than a hundred years, the ancient gods arose in a catastrophe, and the lives were shattered.]
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This fight was too long.
Bearing the general trend of the two clans, the Wu clan marched forward in hardships one by one, competing for luck with the thirteen innate ancient gods who stood high above them.
This is a battle between innate ancient gods and acquired creatures.
No god can be on top all the time.
After a full hundred years, the heavens and the earth were devastated, the nine innate ancient gods of the sun fell one after another, and the remaining three ancient gods could no longer sit still and joined the killing game one after another.
Only Luna remains indifferent, ignoring disputes.
A long time later, the earth was covered with blood, and there were no living beings in the world. The nine innate sun ancient gods died completely, and the three ancient gods also fell down one after another. Their consciousness was wiped out, leaving only their bodies.
In ancient times, the twelve innate beings who created the world, except for the moon god, were completely wiped out. They were integrated into the twelve most powerful witch clans as primordial gods, and they were called the twelve ancestor witches by later generations.
They replaced the twelve innate ancient gods and held the priesthood.
And the woodcutter in the mountains back then is now named Di Qi, the head of the ancestral witches.
"We finally won."
The world was dark, and Di Qi stood in the blood everywhere, looking at the blood-drenched Wu clan warriors around him.
"From today onwards, we will sacrifice the primordial spirit, so that we can run the order of heaven and earth and act for the heavens!" Di Qi sacrificed the primordial spirit of the sun in his sea of consciousness.
Crash!
A round of scorching sun hung in the air, and the radiance fell on his resolute face, and on the faces of all the warriors of the Wu tribe, as if it had been imprinted into eternity and turned into the oldest story and legend.
He cultivated the "Da Ri Hun Yuan Zhen Jing" and took the sun as the primordial spirit.
At this time, there was an ancestor witch beside him, who couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, should we destroy Thor's Hammer, cut down the trees, and rescue our ancestor Wu, the god of war in Tiantu?"
Di Qi shook his head, "Witch, you are against the gods! People have to break the cage to be free, and if we let an old god stay on our heads, we have violated our original intention... let him continue to be suppressed at the foot of the mountain, every day Eating, drinking and worshiping are just that.”
The surrounding witches nodded in agreement.
The land of the heavens was covered with blood, soaked in the corpses of an unknown number of human races, witch races, and ancient gods.
A group of them, in a pool of blood everywhere, went to the Temple of the Sun.
A ancestral witch looked at this piece of land and suddenly said: "Your Majesty Emperor Qi, I suddenly had a terrible idea. Today, we overthrow the old innate ancient god rulers and take charge of the heavenly court. Then our future may be The next innate ancient god will be overthrown by the future new god."
Di Qi was slightly taken aback.
A powerful ancestral witch next to him silently waited for His Majesty Di Qi.
After half a day, Di Qi opened his eyes, "Your words really made me think about thousands of years of future generations. In the future, we may go to decay. Today, we are working for the benefit of the human race and for the acquired creatures in the world. , shed blood and life to overthrow the rule of the innate ancient gods, but what about the future?"
"We will become the next batch of innate ancient gods."
Di Qi's face was cold, and he suddenly laughed lowly, mocking himself, "Yes, then, should we commit suicide?"
Peeping around.
"No! This is a new era, an era that belongs to our witch clan!"
Di Qi gradually turned into a wild laugh: "In the future, what are you afraid of!! I will make great strides forward!"
"If one day we go to decay in the future, without thinking about the creatures of the world, and turn into a truly superior ancient innate existence, there will naturally be newcomers who will rise again and overthrow us old gods!"
He said loudly:
"If I wasn't born for the throne, why should I be afraid of being pushed into the mortal world?"
This scene is recorded as eternity. The last page of "Ancient God" records:
[Before the Western Era, the ancient heavenly court was destroyed, the era of innate ancient gods ended, the Wu clan established the "Kaiyuan Wuting Court", the Wu clan should be the protagonists of the world, and the prosperous age of the Western Era began]
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The wounds of the earth are gradually smoothed over by the years.
Emperor Qi's twelve ancestor witches replaced the duties of the twelve innate ancient gods.
And the last moon god, aloof from the world, escaped the fate of death, still lived in the moon palace, and held the priesthood of the heaven, earth and moon god.
Another year, Emperor Qi ascended the throne.
Known in history as the "Kaitian Ming Wu Tianqi Great Emperor", ascended the throne, and on the day of ascending the throne, in the Sun Temple, married the most beautiful woman Luna in the world.
He is also the only innate ancient god who survived the old days.
After going through a cumbersome heaven and earth ceremony, the entire heaven outside is still noisy, decorated with lights, red lanterns are hung everywhere, and drunken witches are everywhere.
In the wedding room, Di Qi walked slowly and lifted the bride's curtain, revealing the prosperous face of the moon god.
"Do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment?" Di Qi smiled.
Luna Liaoyun trembled all over, and his heart became extremely complicated.
She was originally the empress of the Golden Crow's great prince Long Hong after the establishment of the ancient heavenly court, but she never thought that the ancient god's heavenly court would be overthrown shortly after its establishment, and she would be married by a human being of the witch race... .
Di Qi suddenly sat beside the marriage bed, and said with a light smile, "Luo Yun'er, don't be afraid, it's me..."
Luna trembled all over.
This kind of tone of voice is a certain innate ancient existence that has died.
"You are not Diqi, you are Jinwulonghong!!!"
She backed away in fright.
Looking at the newly appointed Heavenly Emperor of the Wu Clan in front of him, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and a terrifying thought was rapidly growing... .
"Who says I'm not Di Qi... I have a clean background, and I am Di Qi from the Wu clan who was born in the human race." Di Qi kissed her lips lightly, and smiled softly in her ear: "Honey, I am that The woodcutter, the number one witch in the world."
Luna Luyun's mind was filled with thunder and suddenly exploded.
This is a terrifying layout that started hundreds of years ago. In the era when the Taoist Lord assigned the priesthood, no one knew that the Golden Crow Prince had already sneaked into the mortal world, turned into a woodcutter, and went to meet the heavenly prince who had just been suppressed. Figure Ares... .
He is not only fighting for the rule of the ancient gods, but also leaving behind on the other hand.
Regardless of whether it was the innate ancient god winning or the acquired human race winning, he was the only winner.
He originally had backhands on both sides, but seeing the general trend of the world gradually falling, he opened up the cultivation path of the primordial spirit in a few years, and he understood that the innate ancient god is no longer the only innate being that cannot be replaced!
The Great Tribulation of the Ancient Gods is approaching!
From that moment on, he completely became a member of the Wu Clan. As the woodcutter, he became the leader of the Wu Clan, devoting all his energy and painstaking efforts, and in turn making enemies of the innate ancient gods...
Even, the high innate ancient god who is so easily overthrown is himself overthrowing his old rule with his own hands! !
Di Qi smiled, "My younger brothers are too stupid. For hundreds of years, they have been arrogant and arrogant, thinking that they are the ancient gods of the sun, and the world is invincible. No one dares to kill them, and will not kill them unless the world If you are destroyed, you will not die, and you will not leave yourself a way out.
And several other ancient congenital existences, Ziqing Shuangyun and Feng are extremely smart. Perhaps, after me, they also sensed the great horror of the impending catastrophe, and they descended to the earth one after another and became members of the witch clan, leaving behind, hiding Through the great calamity of the ancient gods,
Even now, these ancient existences of them have been remixed among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and even I don't know who they are...."
The Moon God is sweating all over. In the newly established Kaiyuan Witch Court, there are twelve ancestral witches on the top. No one knows how many old innate existences are hidden...
"Has the era of the ancient gods really been overthrown?"
Moon God thought deeply and was terrified, and looked at this man of the Wu clan who had changed his face, but Yuanshen was still a sun-golden crow.
All the efforts of the Wu clan, the human race, the demon clan, and even the ancestors of the human ancestors have been accepted by him...
"It makes you worry."
Di Qi smiled, with deep love on his face, and pointed to the beautiful moon palace, "Liao Yun, no matter how the world changes or the world is destroyed, as long as I can live, I will take you to live forever, and I will do it for you." Build the most beautiful palace, live a happy life... ”
He suddenly remembered that before, he was the young woodcutter with a stone ax in his hand, walking freely in the mountains, looking at the suppressed head at the bottom of the mountain, the young man's passionate words: "I want to learn the magic method of great freedom! Overthrow the rule of the innate ancient gods in the sky, let the gods in the sky only maintain order, serve people, and not treat people as slaves."
Hehehe.
What a bold statement.
"Xianyounian, that terrible man..."
Di Qi's face was calm, and the opponent of his life flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly murmured with a smile: "Yes, as you can see, you succeeded... I overthrew myself."