The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

The clouds dissipated, the brilliance converged, and a new Chao clan emerged.It's a pity that Youchao stopped being a quasi-sage and did not achieve Hunyuan.

The onlookers have different moods.

"Unfortunately, the Youchao family failed!"

"That's reasonable, how can it be so easy to achieve Hunyuan?"

"That's right, there are only six saints in the entire prehistoric world. If the human race has twelve Hunyuan, the world will be turned upside down!"

"Even the Youchao family can't achieve it, and the others are even more mysterious!"

"Haha, the Three Sages are against the Six Sages, it's time to fight!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Master Tongtian descended to the realm quietly. Do you dare to say that he is not in the mood?"

"Extremely, the six saints are not one after all!"

……

Youchao transformed into an old man with white beard and hair, and a kind face.

Youchao closed his eyes to realize the power for a while, then opened his eyes, showing regret, bowed to Zhao Hao and said: "Youchao has the secret of detachment, and the gift of the Holy Emperor, who disappointed the Holy Emperor and let the people of the clan disappointed!"

Zhao Hao hurriedly helped him up, and laughed and explained: "It is not easy to prove the Hunyuan. If it can be done, it will be a surprise; if it can't be done, it is also expected. You don't have to regret it, Dihao will find Hunyuan energy for you , let you prove Hunyuan as soon as possible, and contribute to the human race!"

Mrs. Youchao thanked him and went down.

So, who is the next one, and can he achieve Hunyuan?

Zhao Hao solemnly announced: "The next one is Ziyi!"

"It's Ziyi!"

"Can the Ziyi clan fight back and prove Hunyuan?"

"The Youchao family has not yet succeeded, so she probably has no hope!"

"That's right, she can't make it! The luck of the human race can only support three Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxians! If there is one more, you may have to absorb luck, which in turn will hurt the human race."

"That's right, she can't make it! Under the Dao of Heaven, there are only seven saints in the entire Great Desolate World. The small human race has not yet been unified, and the three Hunyuan are already against the sky."

After half a day, the audience was in an uproar.

The holy fruit of humanity did not respond!The Holy Fruit of Humanity has not descended!Of the remaining nine sacred fruits of humanity, none of them showed any interest in Ziyi.

The audience was shocked, the human race was embarrassed and disappointed, and Tongtian Nuwa was lucky.

"The Holy Fruit of Humanity has not descended!"

"The sacred fruit of humanity is not guaranteed, they still choose the host!"

"The Ziyi family has not yet succeeded, who else in the human race can succeed?"

"That's right, the three ancestors of the human race are the strongest of the human race, regardless of their will or luck. If the Ziyi clan fails, then other heroic spirits will not be able to prove the Hunyuan, and I am afraid that no one will be able to sense the holy fruit and attract the holy fruit to the lower realm." !"

Sure enough, next, Zhao Hao selected a few heroic spirits with the strongest will and the highest luck to take the stage, but none of them could induce the Holy Fruit to descend.

Obviously, the holy fruit of the human way is half a step away, born with spirits, and looks down on their will and luck.

Human race, is this the only way?

"That's right, the vitality of the human race can only go so far."

"This is not bad! The human race suddenly added two Hunyuan, one quasi-sage, and should be content!"

"No, you're thinking wrong! There are two more people who will definitely be able to attract the Holy Fruit, and even have a very high chance of proving the Hunyuan!"

"That's right, Fuxi Shennong, the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven, their luck is only above Xuanyuan, not below Xuanyuan."

"Although the truth is so, it still depends on whether the Holy Emperor confers on them."

"That's right, no matter what the reason is, the result is that they chose another path, which was useless to the Holy Emperor. Dihao, there is no reason to confer titles on them."

"However, the human race needs Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"

"It... depends on Dihao's choice!"

……

In Huoyun Cave, Fuxi and Shennong stood up at the same time, breathing rapidly, looking at the image of the battle map with burning eyes, and then four fiery eyes intertwined and asked.

"Brother Emperor!"

"Emperor brother!"

"Dihao... the Holy Emperor, will he bestow upon us?" Fuxi smiled wryly.

Shen Nong laughed at himself: "I don't know, little brother! Alas, Hunyuan Hunyuan, under the saints, are all ants. At this moment, my little brother is in a state of confusion, and I can't wait to salivate, and immediately go down to the world."

Fuxi felt the same way, and said with a wry smile: "Isn't that the case for my brother? Under the saints, they are all ants, and they practice all kinds of practices, only for the sake of Hunyuan. For my brother, I am called a great power, and my sister is even a Hunyuan sage." However, the catastrophe of the Lich, as a brother, is still wiped out, and all his cultivation has been put into practice.

running water.If it weren't for my sister to take care of her, it would be difficult to preserve even a little bit of true spirit. "

"Race, kinship, kindness, if you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant!"

"At this moment, I really want to abandon my face and be congenial to the lower realm! I'm afraid, even if I'm in the lower realm at this time, I may not be able to get a seal. It's a bad image and a bad relationship!" Fu Xi was full of hesitation, wishing to step down from the lower realm .

He was born in the prehistoric era, and he is a powerful demon clan.After several calamities, no one understands better than him the truth that all saints are ants.Because, the elder brother of the saint is all ants!So, for him, face is really not a scruple, how much is face worth?Only the living have face

Son, after proving Hunyuan, there is plenty of time to mend face.

The only problem is that even if he is in the lower realm, he may not be able to get the bestowal, but instead he will spoil his image and lose the chance to bestow the bestowal.

"Saint! The machine of Hunyuan! It's so close at hand, it's within your reach, but I missed it."

Fuxi smiled wryly and repented, his form flustered, he really regretted it, his intestines were green with remorse, and his heart was remorseful.

After seeing Fuxi's image, Shennong smiled, calmed down, sat down and said, "At that time, I left a retreat for the human race. I was selfless, and I was not wrong. However, I had no merit against Di Hao. Today he rewarded the human race with merit. , if I have a share, I will double the repayment and work for the human race

; If there is no self, it should be righteous. "

"The cause of the future, the fruit of today, I am lucky to get it, and my life is lost!"

Fuxi smiled wryly, "You..."

Fuxi shook his head and said in his heart: You are still too young, after all, you don't understand the cruelty of being an ant under a saint!

…………

"Dihao, will you bestow the title of Emperor of Heaven and Earth?"

"For the sake of the strength of the human race, granting the second emperor, the human race may increase two Hunyuan. In this way, we will not be afraid of the siege of the six saints!"

"However, the Second Emperor and Di Hao have no merit, and he should not confer them due to emotion and reason!"

"This……"

Master Tongtian looked at Zhao Hao anxiously, and prayed in his heart, don't give him a seal!Never grant a seal!If the human race had five Hunyuan, the Six Saints would have almost no advantage, and he himself would lose the right to choose.

In the harem, Nuwa's almond-shaped eyes lit up, she looked at Zhao Hao, and shouted: "Dihao..."

This!

Zhao Hao was stunned, is this still Nuwa?Are you sure that this is Nuwa, not Daji?

Is this a beauty trick?