"Hand it over."
Taoist Cundi slapped away the eight Human Sovereign Realm warriors and excitedly reached out his hand to grab Wu Geng's head.
Seeing the immeasurable hand of the saint descending, Wu Geng released the power of the Formless World, and the surrounding space instantly lost its color.
Taoist Cundi narrowed his eyes. He could feel that his outstretched hand seemed to have entered a world of nothingness, making all senses disappear.
"Lend me the luck of the human race!"
With Wu Geng's current strength, it was obvious that he would not be able to fight a Saint head-on. However, this did not mean that he did not have a trump card to fight a Saint!
The eight Human Sovereign Realm warriors who had been scolded by Taoist Cundi looked at each other and shouted, unleashing the Golden Luck Dragon of the Human Tribe in their bodies.
Although they were not the current Human Ruler, as the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the foundation of the Human Race's providence, the Golden Luck Dragons on the eight of them were not small.
With this, all of them entered Wu Geng's body, making the Golden Luck Dragon on his body even more lifelike. It was already like a living creature!
"Vile creature, you think you can borrow the laws of the human path?”
Of course, Sage Zhunti knew what Wu Geng was up to.
He snorted coldly. Starting from his head, the golden light of virtue instantly covered his entire body as if it was dyed. Finally, it dyed the huge hand that had reached into the Formless World golden.
Eighty feet golden body!
The power of a saint was indeed extraordinary. This was the first time color appeared in Wu Geng's Colourless Realm.
It proved that the power of virtue far surpassed Wu Geng's current power of the Formless World.
The giant hand that seemed to have fallen into nothingness seemed to have regained its senses of the outside world and grabbed at Wu Geng.
"Good!"
Wu Geng shouted,"Put your Life Spirit into the artifact!"”
In an instant, the Golden Luck Dragon on his body actually drilled into the Primordial Sky-measuring Ruler. A five-colored light shot out from Wu Geng's body.
"My five-colored divine light?" Mother Nuwa shouted in surprise.!”
Taoist Cundi was also stunned. At this moment, Wu Geng, who looked like he was covered in glass, turned his hand and chopped off two of Taoist Cundi's fingers.
Ah!
Although he was in the Transcendence Golden Body, he was connected to the Origin. His real body was still far away in Mount Meru, and he let out a miserable cry. He pulled his hand back from the void, and it was already covered in blood.
Taoist Cundi flew into a rage. He had already become a Sage, yet he was injured by an insignificant ant in his eyes!
"Evil creature! How dare you hurt my avatar!"
Once the Dharma Idol was injured, it instantly shattered like broken glass.
But soon, there was a huge ripple in the void. In the black vortex, a real saint's hand reached out, wanting to stab Wu Geng to death.
"Zhunti, do you still have any shame?”
Mother Nuwa flew into a rage and suddenly roared,"If you dare to hurt him, I will start from the Longevity Mountain and tear it down all the way to your Mount Meru!!!”
Now, the Luck of the Human Race was all on Wu Geng. If anything happened, it would hurt the Luck of the Human Race.
That was why Nuwa was so furious.
At the same time, Taiqing Laozi didn't dare to bet that Taoist Cundi's attack was purely to vent his personal anger or to attack the Luck of the Human Tribe and weaken the strength of the Tribe of Humanity.
After all, the fate of the Humanity Sect was closely related to the human path, and the representative of the human path was the human race!
Therefore, he snorted and threw the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda over Wu Geng's head.
"Junior Brother, you've crossed the line."
Ha.
Wu Geng didn't expect this old fellow to help him. If he didn't teach this bald monk a lesson, he would have to write his name backwards.
"Sword!"
Wu Geng waved his hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew out of Huang Feihu's body. It instantly jumped into the void and landed in his hand.
"Forget about your eighty-foot body of virtue, even if it was nine feet, I would still kill you today!”
It was often said that the golden body was sixteen feet tall, but the height of the golden body was actually not the height of the golden body, but the height of merit!
The Xuanyuan Sword was originally called the Wu-killing Sword, and its offensive power might not be as strong as the Primordial Sky-measuring Ruler.
However, in terms of special defense against golden bodies, it was very effective.
Back then, the Demon Race had refined it to deal with the Sorcerer Race, whose physical bodies were almost invincible.
Now that the Xuanyuan Sword was in Wu Geng's hand, it instantly transformed, and 840 million human Sage Spirits flew out.
Wu Geng shouted, and a Renhuang Dharma Idol whose face could not be seen appeared behind him. His brilliant voice sounded,"I am the human emperor, and I should suppress all enemies!”
840 million human Sage Spirits condensed into a white light and shouted,""Slash!"
The stars were destroyed, the void shattered, and even the Milky Way was about to fall.
Ah!
The blue sky was stained with blood, and the saints wept!
Taoist Cundi had never expected that he would be defeated in the east. His hand, which had reached out from the void, was chopped off by the Xuanyuan Sword!
"What a decisive kid!"
Sect Master Tongtian was also surprised. It was not a skill to be able to pick up the Xuanyuan Sword, but a great skill to dare to swing the sword at a Saint!
In Fire Cloud Palace, the eight Renhuangs all had goosebumps and were inexplicably excited.
Fuxi was so excited that tears were flowing out of his eyes,"" Ninth Human Emperor!"
After Yu the Great, in order to prevent the position of the Human Dao Sage from reaching the extreme number of nine and encourage the change of the Human Dao, the Sages of the Heavens no longer stamped the Kongtong Seal on the Human Emperor, which was also the Human Emperor Seal.
Therefore, the Renhuangs that followed were all in name only.
However, among the 49 Great Daos, there was still one that could escape. No one dared to say that there were no variables in the Primordial Heaven and Earth.
Especially during the Cultivation Tribulation, the heavenly secrets were chaotic and the Heavenly Dao had to avoid it. The entire Primordial World was the most vulnerable to changes at this time.
That was why Fuxi was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. He saw Wu Geng as a human emperor who could break through the fate of the Heavenly Dao and eat the power of the Human Dao to become a Human Dao Saint!
The ninth, Human Emperor!
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