"There was such a big fuss yesterday, can't these two guys keep a low profile?"
"I have to stir up trouble today."
Seeing Yuanshi offering the Pangu flag, Tongtian shook his head.
As Tongtian's senior brother, Yuanshi possesses only a few more magic weapons than Tongtian.
As a magic weapon of the same level as the Zhuxian Sword, Pangu Banner's power can be said to be extremely terrifying.
Each of the four mysteries contained in it is enough to make the entire prehistoric world tremble!
Once it opens up the secret of heaven, it can tear apart chaos, split time and space, and open up a boundless world.
The second is the secret of creation, which can be divided into yin and yang, manages the five elements, and derives earth, water, wind, and fire.
The three forbidden mysteries can cause endless chaos, obscure the universe, and suppress thousands of dharma.
The last secret of annihilation is the most terrifying, it can break the heaven and the earth, transcend the past and present, and destroy the vast universe!
At this time, Yuanshi was using the forbidden secret. Even the boundless sea of thunder dropped by the Heavenly Dao could not destroy the Pangu Flag in the slightest.
Instead, the energy was absorbed by it and turned into streaks of thunder that filled the flag body!
One sentence suppresses thousands of ways, perfectly explaining the unsolvable mystery of the forbidden barrier.
The Pangu flag fell from the nine heavens, accompanied by thunders. The visions of Jie Yin and Zhunti manifested were completely powerless and began to collapse inch by inch!
"If you don't get out, your disciple will really be crushed into a pulp."
Looking at Tang Hao who was watching the vision in the sky with great interest, Tongtian suddenly gave a kind reminder.
After hearing this, Tang Hao slowly looked away.
As expected of Yuanshi Tianzun, those two guys from the West really can't touch him.
Tang Hao sighed inwardly that Yuan Shi was indeed extraordinary, while looking at the martial arts stage.
When he saw clearly what was happening on the martial arts stage, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.
As Tong Tian said before, after Yuan Shi took action, the sword intent that was thrown out at will has become somewhat transparent.
In order to prevent his sword intention from being noticed by others, Tongtian did not use all his strength.
The consequence of not using all his strength is that this sword intention is completely unable to withstand the power of the saint with full firepower.
At this time, Baili once again returned to his previous trembling appearance, and seemed to be even more depressed than before.
It seemed that he had no strength to even breathe, and his cultivation level was only a hundred miles away from that of a true immortal. At this moment, his eyes began to become blurred.
Suddenly, memories from the past began to appear in his mind.
In front of the Luo River, which had flowed for countless thousands of years, a group of innate humans knelt on the ground, including Baili.
Standing in front of this group of innate humans was a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of temperament.
The man was wearing cloth clothes and wearing straw shoes, with a faint smile on his weather-beaten face.
There is also a simple small tripod hanging on his waist, which looks extremely mysterious.
"Chief, do you really want to leave?"
Someone raised his head with a reluctant tone.
"Our clan is weak and has been bullied by thousands of clans since its birth."
"Although we have moved to Luoshui now, it is not a long-term solution after all."
"I want to find a way out for the human race. This is my mission."
Shennong looked at the group of innate humans in front of him with a calm smile on his face, as if he was not afraid of all difficulties and dangers.
"But leader, if you leave, who should lead our clan?"
Another Xiantian human heard the determination in Shennong's calm tone and was silent for a moment. Knowing that he could not prevent the leader from leaving, he asked such a question.
Hearing this, Shennong turned around, looked at Taotao Luoshui in front of him, and said with a very vicissitude of tone: "After I leave, you can choose another leader on your own."
"I believe that each of you, the human race, should never be so humble!"
In the first thousand years after the Lich War began, the Shennong clan, under the leadership of the Shennong clan, migrated from the war-torn hinterland of China to the banks of the Luoshui River.
In the second millennium, the Shennong family, unable to see the way forward, decided to go to the legendary Yunmengze to find a way out for the human race.
In the following time, there was no news from the Shennong family.
One by one, the innate human race began to follow the footsteps of the Shennong family and left Luoshui to find the so-called vitality of the human race.
Baili is one of them.
Before leaving, he said with certainty to Ji Xuanyuan, who became the new leader of the Shennong clan: "Xuanyuan, I will leave everything in the clan to you. Believe me, I will definitely find a way to let the clan rise!"
Later, Baili left the ancient city of Luoshui resolutely under the eyes of countless compatriots with reluctance and expectation.
The Lich War is still going on. Baili, who only has the cultivation of Qi and God, is like an ant in the turbulent land, and may be trampled to death at any time.
With indomitable spirit and indestructible perseverance, Baili successfully survived the Lich War.
However, he still has not found a way to awaken the human race.
Baili once felt despair, thinking that the human race should not have been created by Saint Nuwa.
But when Baili thought of the majestic and unyielding figure of the Shennong clan and the hardships and sufferings of the human race over the years, he finally did not give up the hope of searching.
But sometimes hard work does not pay off to those who are willing.
After searching for who knows how many years, until the Lich War is over, Baili still has not found a way to allow the human race to rise.
And his cultivation level is still at the level of refining qi and becoming a god.
This situation lasted until the Sanqing became a saint and the Taoist ancestor resolutely transformed into the Dao. Only then did a slight change occur!
With the help of an unknown spiritual fruit he picked up while traveling in China, Baili's cultivation that has not changed for countless thousands of years, in just three years, he jumped directly to the true immortal like a rocket!
After reaching the level of true immortal, Baili didn't feel much surprise in his heart.
As an innate human race, countless years have already made his heart as hard as iron.
He vaguely guessed that perhaps his improvement in cultivation was not only due to the spiritual fruit, but more importantly, it might be related to the disappearance of Dao Ancestor from the sky three years ago.
Although his cultivation level has reached that of a true immortal, Baili does not know any cultivation techniques.
In order to make himself stronger and to allow his tribe members to obtain their own skills, Baili finally came up with the idea of joining the Chan Cult.
"I...can't die yet!"
"I haven't found a way to practice for my people, and I haven't witnessed the human race stand tall in the wilderness and no longer be humiliated at will!"
The memory was suddenly retracted, Baili's pupils focused again, and he murmured.
However, even if he regained consciousness, it still seemed to be of no avail.
Because of the arrival of Pangu Banner, his flesh and blood has begun to deform!
"Of course you can't die. If you die, who will I find to return the three spirit stones?"
At this moment, Tang Hao's voice suddenly sounded in Baili's ears again.
But this time, it seemed that it wasn't just Baili who heard it.
Jiang Zangfeng was struggling to resist the extremely terrifying pressure on his body.
He was slightly startled when he heard the familiar voice in his ear.
The next moment, a slow figure, seemingly unaffected by the saint's pressure, suddenly appeared on the martial arts stage.
"Such a familiar voice, who is this?"
Lifting his head little by little, Jiang Zangfeng wanted to see clearly who was in front of him.
But the vision above his head was too dazzling, and he could only vaguely see a vague figure that was lazy but had an aloof temperament.
"Why, you forgot about me in just one day?"
"Where is your junior brother? Why don't you see him?"
