Chapter 152 Xiao Lin made himself clear, took on the responsibility of the Emperor of Heaven, and rescued the human race!

"boom!"

After a loud bang, the Creation Whip and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk fell on the place where Pangu's physical fist left the Witch Clan's formation!
"clang!"

The formation shook violently, and the barrier of the Ten Thousand Demons Formation instantly expanded to its limit. Ripples spread along the barrier like a flood! All the creatures of the demon clan could not withstand the force of the shock and exploded. Their flesh and blood turned into ashes, and not even blood was left!
"Come again!"

Seeing that the two moves were ineffective, Nuwa and Pingxin looked at each other, and once again raised the Wheel of Reincarnation and the Whip of Creation, and brought them down with a bang!

"fall!"

"Don't even think about breaking the formation!"

It seemed that more than half of the demon creatures who set up the formation had been killed or wounded. Luohu could no longer sit still. He flew into the formation and poured his magic power into it like crazy!

"clang!"

The black whip and the wheel of reincarnation fell to the same spot again! The barrier that had just recovered a little was stretched to its limit again!

In fact, because it has not fully recovered its elasticity just now, the pressure this time is even greater!
"boom!"

Even with the help of the Demon Ancestor, the shock force was still terrifying, and thousands of demons died! This time, the dead demons had already reached the Golden Immortal realm!

But even if he was a Golden Immortal, even if he relied on the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, even if Luo Hou was in charge personally... he still couldn't stop the aftermath of the two Dao Lords' attacks! The Golden Immortal Realm was still killed!

"Little sister, madam, we are here to help you!"

Di Jiang roared, summoned all the strength of the ancestors of witches, and even Pangu's real body became illusory. Only his right fist was about to solidify into its true form!
Then, following the Whip of Creation and the Disk of Samsara, he once again landed on the barrier with all his strength!

"boom!"

This time, the huge force finally made the formation unable to bear it! After the fist passed, the formation barrier finally couldn't hold on. Cracks appeared at the place where Pangu's fist fell, and like broken glass, it spread to all the formations in the blink of an eye!
Finally, unable to bear...

"Snapped!"

After a crisp sound, the formation was broken, and the space shattered like glass, spreading to the surroundings!

Luohou's face changed drastically. He dared not stay there anymore. His body flashed and disappeared like a bubble and he fled back to heaven!
The demon creatures he left behind were hit back by the shattered Ten Thousand Demons Formation, which affected themselves... Their bodies were shattered like a barrier, and in just a few blinks of an eye, they turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace!
The Chang's tribe and its surroundings returned to the primitive times, as if the battle just now had never happened! Only the true body of Pangu, who stood tall and upright, and Nuwa and Pingxin, who were suspended in the air and full of murderous aura, were telling of the fierceness of the battle just now!
"My lady, little sister, where are we going now?"

Dijiang dispersed Pangu's true body, and flew up to the sky with the twelve ancient witches who were breathing heavily, and asked the two people.

Nuwa cast her gaze towards the Kunlun Mountains with an unsightly expression, and waved her hand... a huge black hole opened up, and on the opposite side was the Kunlun Mountains where they had trained their army for a hundred years and were extremely familiar with!

"Return to Kunlun Mountain immediately!"

"Here!"

The Ancestral Witch and the Great Witch responded loudly and rushed into the passage at high speed... Nuwa and Pingxin stayed behind. When they were about to enter the passage, Nuwa glanced at Chang'e, who was still standing there with a confused look on her face, and Houyi, who was following her anxiously, snorted coldly, rolled up her sleeves, and carried the two back to Kunlun Mountain together! -
And just when Nuwa and others broke the formation, Tai Shang, who was controlling a small world condensed with starlight, collided with the Ten Thousand Demons Formation controlled by Hongjun!

The power of Heaven firmly holds the barrier in place, resisting the world. Where the two collide, violent ripples spread out, causing the demons in the formation to explode one after another, but the powerful power of Heaven firmly blocks the impact of the world!

"Don't even think about leaving here!"

Hongjun frantically called upon the power of Heaven, and even called back the power from Luohou that was maintaining the formation, in order to block the force of the collision of the worlds!

"Don't even think about succeeding! Turn the formation, explode!"

Tai Shang’s roar spread throughout the Kunlun Mountains!

The great formation twisted, the small world suddenly expanded, and finally...

"boom!"

With a thunderous explosion, the small world formed by the Three Pure Ones exploded, the formation was broken, and all the demons who set up the formation were instantly blown into a pile of flesh and blood! Even the entire Kunlun Mountains below were blown into a long river of flesh and blood by the flesh and blood of these demon cubs!
Even Daozu Hongjun could not withstand the force of the explosion and was blown away from the formation. Then, no one knew whether he was escaping or something, and he disappeared without a trace!

"Shh!"

At the moment when the formation was broken, a space channel appeared on Kunlun Mountain. The two ladies, the twelve witch ancestors and others who were heading to the Chang clan tribe came here one after another.

Then, I was stunned by the horrific scene!
The entire Kunlun main mountain, where the Jade Purity Palace was located, was blown apart in half; the 365 Daluo who maintained the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, including the Quasi-Saints such as Di Jun, were all injured and their breath was weak... Especially the Little Golden Crows who were in charge of the main star Ziwei, because of their lack of strength, they were seriously injured and fainted; even the Three Purities with the highest cultivation level had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths, and their bodies were in a mess, and they also looked seriously injured...

Even so, this was the result of the Three Pure Ones controlling the power of the world explosion, and letting the Ten Thousand Demons Formation and Hongjun bear all of it! Kunlun Mountain and the miserable state of everyone were just the aftermath of the world explosion!
It can be said that the battle in the Kunlun Mountains was a hundred times more brutal than that of the Chang clan!
"Daoyou, are you all right?"

Nuwa and Pingxin flashed and came to the Three Pure Ones, looking at them worriedly.

"No problem," Tai Shang's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity, "Hong Jun is not dead, but seriously injured! He won't be able to recover in one Yuan Hui! It will take us 50,000 years at most to recover!"

"One Yuanhui? Fifty thousand years?"

The corners of Nuwa and Pingxin’s mouth twitched... Sanqing, so cruel!

"If I don't teach him a lesson, do you really think that Father God's world will allow him to run wild?"

Yuanshi said viciously: "It's just that he ran fast... Otherwise, for the sake of Honghuang, I would take him with me even if I have to blow myself up!"

At the scene, many powerful people were shocked by Yuanshi Tianzun's words! Is the hatred towards Hongjun so deep?
Little did they know that the Chan Sect founded by the original Tianzun was a duty similar to the Way of Heaven! For him, as long as it was beneficial to the prehistoric world, even if he sacrificed himself, it was worth it!

"Don't say these words, brother..."

Tai Shang patted Yuanshi Tianzun on the shoulder and looked at Xiao Lin who was walking towards him with his head lowered… There was clearly an air of decadence on his face and body.

"Master... I am not worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven!"

[If it weren’t for me, how could the good situation have come to this... Human race...]

Tai Shang didn't answer, he just walked over and slapped him hard in the face!

Xiao Lin covered his face, not daring to look directly into Tai Shang's angry gaze, and still kept his head down.

"Xiao Lin, I just want to ask you one question. Is it time for you to shirk your responsibility? Have you forgotten about the human race?"

As soon as the word "human race" came out, Xiao Lin's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Tai Shang in horror: "The human race is in danger! Master, go and support the human race!"

Tai Shang stood still. Xuan Du behind him heard Xiao Lin's words and subconsciously wanted to rush out... But when he saw his master stopped moving, he had to hold back! Senior Brother, time is running out, don't be stupid!
"Master!"

Seeing that Tai Shang was unmoved, Xiao Lin became anxious and turned to look at Nuwa: "Holy Mother, those are all your children!" Nuwa glanced at Tai Shang with the corner of her eye, her heart hardened, her eyes calm, and she was completely unmoved.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin became really anxious. When he thought of the tragic massacre of the human race by the demon race in the mythological history, he had no time to beg his master and the empress, and turned to other powerful people for help!

"Uncle Emperor! Uncle Tai! Help me!"

Di Jun and Tai Yi couldn't bear it and turned their heads away...

"Senior Zuwu!"

The twelve witch ancestors closed their eyes, unwilling to look at him...

"Sister Xuan! Senior Fuxi! Senior Kunpeng!"

Xiao Lin frantically asked for help from all the powerful people at the scene. But in the end, not only the powerful people, but even his junior brother Xuandu, cruelly turned their heads and closed their eyes... Even though Xiao Lin's voice was choked with sobs, even though they all knew that the human race was in danger, no one moved!
"You...you..."

Xiao Lin went crazy. When he thought of the ending of the original history, the human disciples he once taught, and the children who cutely called him Saint Master, he could no longer stay there. He stumbled and was about to use his escape technique to save the human race!

"If you don't go, I'll go by myself!"

"How many people can you save if you go?"

Just when he was about to leave, Tai Shang's voice finally reached his ears!

Xiao Lin turned around suddenly, and what he saw was Tai Shang's reproachful gaze!

"My disciple Xiao Lin, you must not forget that you are now a disciple of the Three Pure Ones of the Primordial Universe; a younger generation valued by the Lady Lords of the Human and Earthly Paths; a leader nominated by the two tribes of witches and liches; and the future Supreme Emperor of this great world!"

"You tell me, the future of the prehistoric world will be handed over to a future Heavenly Emperor like you who panics when encountering a slight setback, cannot distinguish between priorities, and only cares about shirking responsibility?"

"So, does the prehistoric world still have a future?"

The words of the Supreme Being were like the morning drum and evening bell, which dispelled the haze in Xiao Lin's mind! They dispersed the cowardice of the past two lives, as well as the mentality of wanting to escape in the name of hiding but actually following the heart!
Di Jun finally lost his patience and warned him: "My dear nephew, you are the commander now! As the commander, the future emperor of heaven, you should have the domineering attitude to look down on everything!"

"We have your back...Xiao Linzi, what are you afraid of?"

Nuwa also spoke, looking at him with motherly eyes and annoyed!
"I...I...can I really?"

Xiao Lin looked at Tai Shang unconfidently...

Before Taishang could answer, Xuandu could not help but say, "Big Brother, if you don't give orders, all the humans will really die!"

Xuandu's words were like a horn blowing a familiar melody in his ears! You, there is no escape! You can only move forward bravely and fight bravely!

"Grand Master!"

[Damn it, let's fight! It's just one life, isn't it? I've lived for 20,000 years, which is enough. It's definitely worth it to exchange it for Luohou and Hongjun! ]

Xiao Lin's voice became hoarse from roaring!
Tai Shang showed a hint of satisfaction. This kid of his finally looked like what a Heavenly Emperor should be like!
"Someone is here!"

"Quickly open the barrier leading to the human race's ancestral land in the East China Sea! The twelve witch ancestors will lead the witch army to support this place. We must protect the human race's talents and preserve the human race's heritage!"

"Here!"

The voices of the Twelve Ancestral Witches shook the Kunlun Mountains. Tai Shang and Di Jiang joined forces to open a space channel. Tai Shang used up his magic power to maintain it. Under the leadership of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the witch army rushed towards the ancestral land of the human race!
"Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Nuwa Niangniang, Pingxin Niangniang!"

"I am waiting here!"

Yuanshi and Tongtian smiled at each other. This kid, after the battle is over, he must be spanked! The Emperor of Heaven's butt must feel good!

Nuwa and Pingxin also agreed, looking as if they were obeying Xiao Lin's orders!
"Please ask the four of you to go to the four gates of heaven and guard this place. Anyone who returns with the army of the Demon Ancestor will be killed!"

"Since Luohou and Hongjun dare to ignore the will of heaven and take action...then we don't need to respect the will of heaven anymore!"

Xiao Lin said viciously…You were the ones who violated the rules first, so don’t blame me for bullying the weak!
"Haha! That's how it should be! Xiao Linzi, I told you that you are too indecisive. You should kill him without leaving a single piece of armor..."

"Okay, stop talking and go!"

Tongtian was still laughing, and Yuanshi grabbed his arm and took him to heaven!

Nuwa and Pingxin also followed, without even bringing their mounts, as if they were ready to go on a killing spree!
"Senior Minghe, disciple of the Netherworld Sect, disciple of the Chan Sect!"

"Ancestor is here! What do you want me to do?"

"We are here to obey the orders of our senior brother!"

The Styx responded, and the disciples of the two sects replied loudly, with determination on their faces, and they did not retreat!
"You should lead the demon army to the underworld as soon as possible... Use the power of the underworld to find out where the souls of the human race in the entire prehistoric world have disappeared in large numbers! Then, take advantage of the Ghost Gate's ability to travel through various places in the prehistoric world, lead the demon army, and support various places!"

"Here!"

The Styx mobilizes the power of the underworld, the gates of hell appear, and the ten guardians lead the demon army into the underworld to support the human race in various places!

"The rest of the Quasi-Saints will open up passages to the territories of various tribes in the Kunlun Mountains. Send a Da Luo to guard each place, and leave a Quasi-Saint at each large node to support the demon tribe and fight the demon tribe with all their might!"

"Here!"

Dozens of quasi-saints and 365 Daluo scattered and rushed to various places!

After a while, all the personnel went out to fight. On Kunlun Mountain, only Xiao Lin and Xuan Du were left!

It’s not that Xuandu didn’t want to go, but Taishang sent a message to Xuandu before leaving, asking him to stay on Kunlun Mountain to guard Xiao Lin to prevent any sneak attacks... For this reason, the three treasures of Kaitian were temporarily given to him to use!

"Big Brother, can the human race... be saved?"

Xuan Du asked worriedly... Xiao Lin was silent. He knew very well that the plan designed by Hongjun and Luohou was to capture enough human beings and create magic weapons to deal with this war... It took them nearly an hour to break the formation...

With the weak bodies and cultivation of the human race, I'm afraid...

"I don't know either... I just hope that I can save more humans."
-
The coast of the East China Sea, the ancestral land of the human race... At this moment, the ground is littered with corpses and blood!
"kill!"

Suiren's eyes were bloodshot, his body was covered with wounds, and he looked miserable! His breath was almost gone! But he still held tightly to the flint fire given by Xiao Lin and rushed towards the other side!
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