I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

This stunned Nuwa, and she quickly saluted and asked:

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

"Nuwa, now the power of the lich to measure calamity has reappeared. Although it is not as good as the real lich to measure calamity, it should not be underestimated.

"Teacher, what do you mean?"

Hongjun smiled slightly and raised his hand, and Nuwa suddenly understood.

"Thank you teacher for your guidance."

Nuwa knew that her power of witch calamity had gone somewhere.

Looking at the ancient land, he felt that Fuxi's endless clone had entered the human race, and his plan was half successful.

On the other side, the departing Saint Taiqing stopped Yuanshi Tianzun and said:

"Yuanshi, do you understand what Teacher just said?"

"Huh? I hope brother can clear up the confusion."

I could only hear the sage saying very clearly:

"We, the saints, possess the power of the Lich to measure the calamity, and have been locked in the list of candidates for the calamity by Human Ancestor in advance. If possible, Junior Brother Yuanshi, you should find a scapegoat."

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun was a little confused. When he saw Saint Taiqing looking towards the ancient land, Saint Yuanshi gradually came to his senses.

"Haha, thank you for your advice, brother, Yuan Shi has realized it."

As for the Second Saint of the West? It’s all like that anyway, it’s just a broken jar.

After returning to the Wa Palace, Nuwa also began to make plans, using Fuxi's avatar to carry the power of the Lich Calamity, and pass it on to the human race. After doing all this, Nuwa let out a sigh of relief, and the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

It's just a pity that Nuwa was sold by Taiqing a long time ago, and she is still helping Taiqing count his money at this moment.

After Yuanshi Tianzun returned to his dojo, he also began to think about countermeasures. As one of the Three Pure Ones, Yuanshi Tianzun is not stupid.

"Eldest brother has let Tianting take the blame, Tongtian has been suppressed, and now it is my Yuanshi Tianzun who has the power of Lich Calamity and has not found anyone to replace him. This is really wrong."

After counting with his fingers, Yuanshi Tianzun made a vague discovery. Although the heavenly secret was blocked, Yuanshi Tianzun remembered what Ye Yang once said about the Great Tribulation of the Gods. When he thought about the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race, Yuanshi Tianzun smiled.

"Haha, Tongtian, don't blame me, Yuanshi. You are the only one among the Three Pure Ones who has no karma. This is wrong."

In this case, then I should transfer my ability to measure calamities to Jie Jiao. After all, isn't Jie Jiao known as the Ten Thousand Immortals Coming to the DPRK?

"However, we still need to find someone to convey it on our behalf."

Yuanshi Tianzun understands that if he personally takes action to pass on the Jiejiao, Tongtian Cult Master is not a fool, so naturally he cannot succeed. Even if he is suppressed, the holy throne is still there.

If this is the case, then we can only imitate Nuwa.

In an instant, the voice of Yuanshi Tianzun came from Yuxu Palace:

"Today, under the names of Japanese saints, there should be twelve golden immortals, Guangchengzi, Chizheng, Cihang, Huanglong, and Yuding."

The voice slowly floated out. The names mentioned were all apprentices that Yuanshi Tianzun had received in the early years, and their qualifications were also good.

As the voice fell, twelve streams of light from Yuxu Palace floated quickly.

"Meet the Heavenly Lord."

Yuanshi Tianzun hummed, and then said:

"There should be twelve golden immortals under this Holy Throne, and you can be among them. They should be the true successors of this Holy Throne."

Upon hearing this, the Twelve Golden Immortals immediately knelt down in excitement.

"Thank you, Heavenly Lord."

They just felt an irresistible force pulling them up.

"Okay, you are the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, so you must not lose the face of Chanjiao. This is the golden cloud of Chanjiao's merits. You can take it to fuse and absorb it."

I only saw twelve golden clouds of merit falling and blending into the twelve golden immortals. In an instant, the twelve golden immortals felt an ethereal feeling.

"Okay, let's go down and realize it slowly."

With one move with one hand, the Twelve Golden Immortals left directly.

"Haha, Jie Jiao, Jie Jiao, the disciples of this holy sect are here to measure the calamity for you and others to transfer the lich. I think it will definitely succeed."

Although he didn't know what the Great Tribulation of the Gods was, he could vaguely guess that the Great Tribulation of the Gods must be related to him. After all, Hongjun had said before that the Great Tribulation of the Gods was his chance.

It's just a pity that the leader of Tongtian Cult was suppressed in Zixiao Palace, and his external senses were closed by Hongjun. Even if he was angry in his heart, he appeared calm on the outside.

"Fortunately, I have made two preparations before, otherwise I really have no way to retreat. Human Ancestor is right. It doesn't matter if you don't want this Heavenly Saint, but hey, I can't do anything except think about it."

Thought in his heart, Master Tongtian regretted it. If he had known this earlier, he should have listened to Renzu's words. Now he is a stone sculpture.

But it doesn’t matter. Once the layout is laid out, it depends on how Ren Zu operates.

The fighting in the prehistoric continent continued. Ye Yang reappeared the lich calamity. Although it was not as good as the real lich calamity, it still made all living beings in the prehistoric world feel trembling.

It also makes all the saints in the heavens dare not participate in the battle. This is the power of the lich to measure the calamity.

Chi You and other former witch tribes have returned to the glory of the prehistoric witch tribe, and they are inseparable from the demon tribe, but it is a pity that the number is too small.

Although the demon clan has lost the top ten demon commanders and the demon master Kunpeng, as well as Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, there are countless demon clans, and there are also many demon kings among them.

Although the blood of the Wu clan is mellow, after all, most of them have entered reincarnation, and only a few remain in the wilderness.

"kill--."

The battlefield was still going on, and Chi You led eighty-one brothers to fight hard, but the human race was a little sluggish.

Time passed slowly for decades, and the human race lost at least three levels, but Ye Yang did not stop, but this also made Ye Yang feel that his human race's luck was beginning to rebound.

Strictly speaking, the luck of the human race that was taken away by Nuwa is returning little by little. What was taken out was riddled with holes, but what is taken back now is the essence.

"Haha, Nuwa, I think your Fuxi clone has grown up, and it plays an important role among the various tribes of the human race."

Ye Yang's divine mind swept over it lightly, and in an instant he discovered Fuxi's ten thousand clones. After Nuwa thought she had integrated into the human race's destiny, she joined forces with the saints to shield the secret, so that she could not be discovered.

But it was a big mistake from the beginning. The fate of the human race that Nuwa handed over to Fuxi contained the power of the lich to measure calamity. Although Fuxi succeeded in seizing the body, the Great Seal of Human Ancestor suppressed it and it was invincible to all evil. Ye Yang knew it immediately.

Furthermore, what happens even if Tianji is blocked? Guan Lao Tzu is asking for help, and I am not a god.

Under the cover of Ye Yang's terrifying will, all the endless Fuxi clones were in full view, but Ye Yang did not deal with it. The last trace of human destiny of Nuwa was taken away from this Fuxi clone.

But

What came into view was the endless pain of the human race. In the battle with the demon clan, the human race suffered heavy losses. Although it accelerated the rise of the human race, the price was too high.

Sometimes accidental injuries occurred, especially among the shamans of the Chiyou tribe. After killing the red-eyes, they would kill the humans and monsters indiscriminately.

The human race is also filled with resentment.

In a flash, he arrived at the edge of the battlefield, where a large number of human corpses were piled up. Although some were not dead yet, they were left here to die.

"Uuuu——."

Suddenly, Ye Yang heard a humble cry and looked around to see a child kneeling in front of a corpse and crying.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"