Honghuang: I, the heavens, celebrate the clouds and establish mythology, Confucianism and Taoism!

Therefore, Nuwa expressed strong support for Meng Haoran's move.

Meng Haoran saw Nuwa helping Fuxi speak, and his mind suddenly became active.

With Nuwa's support for Fuxi, and Yuan Shi Tianzun's support for him, even in the face of the Taiqing Sage, Meng Haoran was not afraid.

Meng Haoran's expression was slightly straight, his face showed a serious expression, and he retorted firmly: "The luck of the human race is connected with the luck of my Confucianism, and there is no need to suppress it.

Emperor Fu Xi should be a Confucian elder, and he can live in Shouyang Mountain forever, and no one can stop him!"

As the words fell, Meng Haoran ignored Taiqing's reaction, and directly held the Kongtong seal in his hand and fell towards Fuxi.

"Buzz!"

Confucianism's luck manifested one after another, condensing into hundreds of millions of zhang of luck and true body, sheltering around Fuxi.

At the same time, the luck of the human race condensed by Fuxi and the luck of Confucianism are integrated, and the two are inseparable and connected to each other.

At this moment, Fu Xi was not only the emperor of the human race, but also a Confucian elder.

He seems to have incarnated into a bond of luck, connecting the luck of the human race and the luck of Confucianism.

With the blessing of Fuxi, the luck of the human race will be imperceptibly transformed towards Confucianism.

When the Three Emperors and Five Emperors are completely consummated, it is very likely that the luck of the human race will be completely integrated with the luck of Confucianism.

Seeing this scene, the Taiqing Sage's face turned pale, he originally wanted to separate Fuxi from Confucianism.

Unexpectedly, Meng Haoran differentiated the luck of Confucianism and directly intertwined it with the luck of the emperor of Fuxi.

The connection between Confucian luck and Fu Xi's luck means that he is protected by Confucianism's luck, and even the Taiqing Holy Throne Heavenly Dao Saint does not dare to make a move on him easily.

At this moment, Tai Qingsheng felt extremely angry in his heart, but the matter was a foregone conclusion, and he was powerless to change anything.

"Fuxi Town guards Shouyang Mountain, and the human race must not be taken lightly if there is no major incident!"

As the words fell, the ethereal body of the Taiqing Saint disappeared in an instant.

With the departure of the Taiqing saints, the 583 saints such as Tongtian and Zhun Ti also left.

Nuwa glanced at Fuxi thoughtfully, and finally landed on Qingluan's back and headed towards the Wa Palace.

Yuan Shi Tianzun stepped forward and warned Meng Haoran: "Both the Human Sect and the Confucianism are based on the human race, and sooner or later a conflict will break out between the two sides.

Disciple, you must take precautions as soon as possible, so as not to fall behind!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun's tone was calm, but it was full of care.

Although Taiqing is the elder brother of Yuan Shi Tianzun, he is thinking about Meng Haoran everywhere.

Obviously, Yuan Shi Tianzun was worried that Meng Haoran would not be able to fight too clearly, so he asked him to prepare early.

In the eyes of Yuan Shi Tianzun, Taiqing is a heavenly saint, and his thoughts are far more far-reaching than ordinary people, and his plans will make people unguardable.

He was worried that Meng Haoran would not be able to defeat Taiqing, so he warned him.

When Meng Haoran heard this, there was a trace of warmth in his heart, and he immediately responded: "Don't worry, Master, I will handle this matter properly!"

He had long expected that the Renjiao and the Confucian Church were on opposite sides, and they had always been on guard against the Taiqing Saints.

But the human race has just flourished, and it is not suitable to break with Taiqing at this time.

When the time is right, Meng Haoran will inevitably take action against others.

Hearing this, Yuan Shi Tianzun nodded slightly, and said: "You have always been cautious in doing things, so you don't have to say anything as a teacher."

If there is anything you need help with, don't hesitate to speak up with your teacher. "

Yuan Shi Tianzun's words concealed a deep meaning, and after admonishing Meng Haoran, he turned into a glow and headed towards Kunlun Mountain.

"Disciple sends off Master!"

Meng Haoran watched Yuan Shi Tianzun leave, and there was a trace of satisfaction in his heart, it was a great fortune to have such a teacher.

Meng Haoran gathered his thoughts, and his eyes immediately fell on Fuxi and Shennong.

"Fu Xi served as the elder of Confucianism, and then you will guard this Shouyang Mountain, and as a teacher, Shennong will have to go to the mountain city of Lie (CDBC) to continue to grow the human race!"

"Disciple respectfully obeys the Dharma!"

Fu Xi responded, and immediately turned into a ray of light and settled down in Shouyang Mountain.

Meng Haoran took Shennong and returned to the Lieshan tribe to plan the prosperity of the human race.

After Shennong served as the co-leader of the human race, he continued to cultivate spiritual rice, and he also planted spiritual roots and spiritual grass to establish a medicine garden.

......

The desolate continent, the former site of Buzhou Mountain.

I saw that half of the mountains and mountains were cut off, like broken walls towering over the earth, the peaks and cliffs would be barren, and bloody resentment gushed out, turning the surroundings into a blood-colored forbidden area.

In the past, the Twelve Ancestral Witches blew up Pangu's true body, and a terrifying power broke off Buzhou Mountain.

Among them, half of the Buzhou Mountain was taken away by Meng Haoran, and the remaining half of the Buzhou Mountain is still connected to the ancestral vein of the Honghuang Wilderness.

It's just that this half of Buzhou Mountain has already turned into a bloody forbidden area, and ordinary monks don't dare to approach it easily.

"Buzz!"

That bloody forbidden area suddenly burst into a dark light, wantonly ingesting the bloody evil qi between heaven and earth, converging towards a remnant body.

I saw that the remnant body was only the upper half of his body, his face was seriously damaged, and countless witch patterns were carved all over his body, bursting out with a breath of ancestral witch breath.

The terrible law of poison, accompanied by bloody and violent qi, corroded everything around it, turning the earth into a corpse breeding ground.

"Zizi!"

Countless pitch-black Gu worms wantonly absorbed the bloody aura around the corpse, making a cheerful and piercing sound.

This corpse is not a bystander, it is part of the corpse left behind after the fall of the corpse.

The extravagant corpse is the ancestor of poison, ruling the heavens and all poisons, and a drop of blood is enough to turn everything into poisonous Gu.

After his death was gone, half of his body fell to the mountain.

As an ancestral witch, his body can be described as extremely powerful, even if he has died, his body still exudes a strong vitality.

The most important thing is that the remnants of the corpse absorb the infinite blood and evil qi, and the body has undergone earth-shaking transformation, and even new life has been born.

"Whoa!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

The immeasurable blood and evil qi seemed to be being pulled and turned into a monstrous river of blood and poured into the body of the corpse.

"Buzz!"

I saw that the remnant body shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a humanoid body, his face was like a withered body, he was dressed in a red and black robe, and a rich bloody aura was wafting around his body, exuding a terrifying poisonous law.

The violent Great Luo Golden Immortal was coerced, accompanied by a pitch-black poisonous mist that spread out to the surroundings, the spiritual root vegetation turned to ashes, and the mountains and peaks corroded into powder.

Only countless Gu worms emitted piercing insect chirps, as if they were cheering for their emperors. []

The next moment, the man opened his eyes, revealing abyss-like black pupils, and muttered in a low voice: "I am the Gu God Pan King, and I should be in charge of the Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Gu!"

As the words fell, countless Gu worms flew out of the Pan King's body, speeding towards the Sifang Continent.

Those Gu insects were bare-faced and fanged, hideous and terrifying, their steps were as sharp as knives, and they made a sonorous sound when they walked, shattering everything.

Panwang is the transformation of the corpse of the extravagant corpse, which is born with ten thousand poisons from the heavens and can breed ten thousand Gu from the wilderness.

Wherever countless Gu worms went, the surrounding area turned into a barren land, which can be described as the extinction of livestock, the lack of grass, and the depletion of the leylines, depriving all things of vitality.

King Pan raised his head, his dark pupils looking towards the land of the human race, and he sensed that there was an incomparably majestic vitality there, which could make him grow stronger.

"The human race is full of blood, and it should be my nourishment!"

The deep voice of the Pan King came out, and he walked slowly towards the land of the human race.

......

The land of the desolate human race, the unparalleled city.

A glorious and majestic city, towering in the void in all directions, suppressing the endless land.

The power of the majestic leylines turned into a source of power, flowing along the formation imprints on the city walls, and finally derived into a huge defensive array, enveloping the towering city.

In front of the towering gates of Wushuang City, two columns of guards dressed in gold armor maintained order and investigated every monk who entered the city.

"Anyone who enters the Peerless City, regardless of their origin and identity, must look at their true body in front of the demon mirror before they can enter the city.

Wait for the queue to enter in turn, and if you dare to disturb the order, you will be seized immediately!"

The guards of the Wushuang City shouted, and all the monks who wanted to enter the city lined up in an orderly manner.

In front of the city gates, a glass-like mirror shimmered with golden light, frequently reflecting on the monks' bodies, reflecting their true bodies.

After confirming that they are Terrans, they are free to enter the city.

Although the Terrans divide their territory by cities, there are many tribes in the wilderness, who can guarantee that there are no demons, turn into the appearance of the Terrans, and sneak into the Terran cities.

In order to prevent demons from infiltrating the Terran city, Meng Haoran refined the Demon Mirror, which was used to observe the true bodies of the monks of all races, and even to find out their origin and identity.

As long as it is not a vicious demon clan, the guards will not be embarrassed, at most it will only be a reflection.

"Buzz!"

The demon mirror flashed with golden light, reflecting the true bodies of many monks, most of whom manifested as human races, and the guards would naturally look leisurely.

Suddenly, an old man in a red and black robe, holding a deadwood cane, his body was stiff, and he walked towards the city with difficulty, as if he was about to die.

"Buzz!"

The demon mirror burst out with golden light, falling on the black-robed old man, and suddenly burst out with something strange.

I saw that a cloud of bloody black gas manifested in the demon mirror, bursting out with blood, dark green, black and other three-color brilliance, and a demonic aura spread.

This sudden scene made the guards instantly alert, and exclaimed, "Wait!"

The gold-armored guards snorted, and all the guards held their swords and stopped in front of the black-robed old man, looking at each other vigilantly.

Seeing such a posture, the black-robed old man's expression was still as calm as water, as if he had expected it, and asked directly: "Why did the Lord Guard stop me from entering the city!"

The old man's voice was hoarse, as if he was coming from the underworld of hell, which made people extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

The golden armor guard glanced at the old man, his eyes fell on the demon mirror, and asked in surprise: "Old man, where did you come from this bloody black qi, could it be that you are transformed by demons?"

The mirror of the demon shines on the human race, and there is no change, just look in the mirror.

If it is illuminated on the demon clan, whether you are a tiger, leopard, bear demon, jade, grass and trees, or even a ball of pure qi, it can be manifested.

Now, the old man in front of him manifested a cloud of bloody black qi, but he had no cultivation on his body.

This has to make the guards suspect that this person is demonized.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he still responded hoarsely: "Old and old, unfortunately infected with bloody qi, I am afraid that I will die soon."

Hearing that the co-owner Shennong is proficient in medical skills, the old man wants to sit in the teleportation array from Wushuang City and go to Lieshan City to seek medical treatment, but he has not yet guarded the general's accommodation. "

"Ahem!"

As the old man spoke, he spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and fell to the ground, and a filthy breath spread.

Seeing this, the guards retreated one after another, as if they were afraid of being contaminated with the filthy breath.

However, what they didn't find was that the stain of blood was not blood at all, but countless Gu worms gathered densely together.

There are even some tiny Gu worms, imperceptibly crawling towards the bodies of the guards.