Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

"Your Majesty is merciful..."

All the human races bowed down, and every human race fell into deep pain, recalling the achievements that the Lie Shan clan had done for the human race in his life.

Now he gave his life for the human race.

"Why is that so!"

Fuxi shook his head helplessly, he knew what the Lie Shan Clan was thinking, the human race was influenced by all the saints, the Lie Shan Clan couldn't bear the human race to continue to be puppets like this, and sacrificed his life.

Both Fuxi and Lie Shan are dedicated to the human race, but their ideas are completely different. Fuxi believes that as long as it is accumulated, the human race will one day be detached and not be controlled by the saints.

But Lie Shan doesn't think so, he doesn't want to wait a minute, he wants the human race not to be controlled by the saints now!

How long has the human race been born? How could it be possible to escape directly?

Lie Shanshi's death was also in vain!

At least this is what all the powers think, and the Lie Shan family is completely a vain sacrifice.

Even if the Demon Ancestor pursued Lie Shan as the Emperor Shennong afterwards, so what?

The human race lacked a holy man for no reason.

This loss is the power of the human race itself.

All the great powers are sighing, of course, this is only on the surface, and they are more gloating in their hearts. They all think that the great powers of the human race will die, so that the human race can be completely controlled.

"Holy Mother, now..." Fu Xi said in a low voice, but halfway through the speech, he couldn't continue.

Nu Wa is also sad in her heart, the human race is her child, and now the human race co-leads the Lie Shan clan to sacrifice herself and sacrifice to the sky.

How could this make her feel better?

As for why the Lie Shan clan committed suicide, how could Nuwa not know?

Knowing this, Nuwa is sad. As the Holy Mother of the human race, she cannot help the human race to stand on its own feet. Now that foreign powers are interfering in the affairs of the human race, she can only watch.

"This is the case in Honghuang, the strong prey on the weak." Nuwa said helplessly.

Sudden!

The entire sky changed color, endless blood red, and the Luck Golden Dragon above Chen Du seemed to be infected, turning blood red.

Aww.....

With a roar, the dragon's eyes shone, shooting out two golden lights, and a huge coercion appeared in the wild.

All the monks felt the boundless coercion.

"Sanctified!"

All the powers above Chen Du were shocked, this was the aura of sanctification.

"No, it's not sanctification. Sanctification doesn't have such a strong aura yet!" Taishang Demon Ancestor said in a deep voice.

The brows of all the saints were all frowned, and they looked at the tens of thousands of feet of the luck golden dragon, bloody, this coercion was exuded by the luck golden dragon.

"The soul of Lie Shan?" Yun Zhongzi looked at the eyes of the lucky golden dragon, and he seemed to see Lie Shan's clan.

"What did you say?" Taixuan was startled when he heard this.

"Master, Lie Shan's soul seems to have entered the luck golden dragon!" Yun Zhongzi said loudly.

For a moment, all the great powers paid attention to the phantom of the Lie Shan family in the dragon's eyes, and everyone was startled.

Isn't the phantom of the Lie Shan Clan inside the Luck Golden Dragon?

Aw~~~

The Luck Golden Dragon roared, and the human race's supreme treasure, the Kongtong Seal, appeared on the dragon's head. The Luck Golden Dragon swayed, swallowed the Kongtong Seal, and disappeared over Chen Du.

Only the sage could detect that the Luck Golden Dragon was scattered and divided into several shares.

10% fell on Nuwa, 10% fell on Taiqing Daozu, and half entered the underworld.

Half of it entered the heavenly court, and 70% went to the human race!

How could this be?

All the saints were shocked, this is someone who is manipulating the distribution of the luck of the Golden Dragon, this is the distribution of manipulating the luck of the human race!

who is this

For a moment, the figure of Lie Shanshi appeared in the minds of the saints.

It's him!

The Lie Shan Clan did not really perish, but became the Dragon Soul of the Golden Dragon of Good Luck, in charge of the luck of the human race, free from interference from foreign races!

"Emperor, go back. You don't have to worry about the human race. You don't have to worry about the human race anymore. You can handle the affairs of the human race by yourself. If the saints want to intervene, you have to bear the cause and effect!" Nuwa said happily.

Fu Xi was shocked, he never thought that the Lie Shan Clan would really succeed, making the race truly self-reliant!

The saints can no longer control the development of the human race. Even if they want to plan something in the human race, they can only progress gradually, and they cannot directly intervene!

Fuxi was overjoyed, he looked into the void, seemed to see the phantom of Lie Shan, and bowed slowly.

The Taishang Demon Ancestor's face was ashen, he could no longer directly intervene in the affairs of the human race, and his plan to beat those juniors and juniors with the help of Chi You was in vain.

Saints left one by one, and those quasi-sages naturally also left.

"Let's dismantle this altar, the human race won't need it anymore." Fuxi said lightly, and drove away in the Nine Dragons.

All the human races heard Fuxi's words and hurriedly bowed down.

Fuxi is the belief of the human race.

Lie Shanshi's death prevented Yun Zhongzi from gaining any merit, but Yun Zhongzi was not angry, he saw Lie Shanshi's success.

Although he disagreed with Lie Shan's actions, he was still happy for Lie Shan's.

After all, it can be said that a mortal has accomplished something that a saint cannot accomplish. This can be said to be an unprecedented feat.

As the master of the Lie Shan Clan, Yun Zhongzi naturally has the highest honor.

Moreover, the Lie Shan Clan did not really perish, he just changed to live in another way, he became the soul of the human race.

"Yun Zhongzi, with your heels, even without the Lie Shan family, you can become a quasi-sage in a short period of time, so don't be discouraged." Seeing Yun Zhongzi lowered his head, Taixuan comforted him.

Yun Zhongzi shook his head and said with a smile: "Master, this disciple is not discouraged, but happy for Lie Shan, he has done something that even a saint can't do.

The disciples have returned to Penglai Island. "

Yun Zhongzi left Taixuan's courtyard and went to the East China Sea.

In the void of Chen Du, Hongjun and the ancestor of Destiny both looked incredible. Even though they stood at the peak of the prehistoric, they did not see what method the Lie Shan clan used to change the fate of the human race.

"Fellow Daoist, as the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, can't even control a mortal, hehe..."

The ancestor of fate laughed.

Daozu Hongjun couldn't hold back his face, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen, which was simply an insult to him.

The human race wants to be self-reliant, but they can't be self-reliant so early!

"Fellow daoists are in charge of fate, so don't they not be able to see through the fate of mortals?" Daozu Hongjun sneered.

"Hehe, it's useless to say these things now. Fellow Daoist Luo Hu has a good attitude, and let a mortal jump out of control." Destiny Patriarch said a little uncomfortable.

"Rahu? Hmph, he wished that the human race would be out of control, so that the division of the demonic way would be impossible...

Although the Lieshan clan prevented the saints from controlling the human race, they couldn't stop the poor. "

While Hongjun Daozu was speaking, the jade plate of good fortune had already flown out, three thousand clean airs were pouring down, and the avenue runes shone with mysterious light.