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Chapter 101: Immortals and Buddhas do not preach, and gods and demons do not disturb people

As soon as Jiang Daoli finished speaking, a group of foreigners exploded instantly.

"Little slut, you're too crazy!"

"I am circulating in the international mercenary world, and no one dares to talk to me like this."

"Go to die."

Swords, daggers, and other talents showed their unique tricks, but their guns and ammunition were all thrown outside, so they could only attack with cold weapons. However, even cold weapons still exert great attack power in the hands of these elites.

Unfortunately, they were not facing ordinary people, but Jiang Daoli.

I saw a giant palm appearing, covering the entire aisle, suppressing it in the confused expressions of a group of ghosts.

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The giant palm fell, the entire corridor trembled a little, and dust rustled down, and a palm mark was imprinted in the corridor. Jiang Daoli sighed: "I have been disrepair for so many years, look, so unsolid."

Lin Changlu and the other two were scared, really scared. They suspected that the person in front of them was a fierce man, but they only thought he was a master. But damn, what happened to have become a myth?

I looked at the end of those ghost guys. Although they were not photographed as meat sauce, few of them could stand up. They all had more intakes and less air, and they probably weren't far from death.

"By the way, what were you doing just now? The legendary search for dragons and pointing a hole?" Jiang Daoli slapped these ghost guys, without any sense of accomplishment, and looked at Lin Changlu curiously.

After swallowing his saliva, Lin Changlu and the other two nodded unconsciously: "Yes, yes."

"Hold the grass, a group of ****s." Jiang Daoli couldn't help but sigh: "How stupid are you? You can treat the ruins of cultivators as cemeteries. If it weren't for the time being that they were too long and all kinds of powerful mechanisms were gone, you would have died long ago."

Lin Changlu and the other three: "..."

"Forget it, what's going on here? Why did the Bronze Hall suddenly run here? What's going on with the huge pit outside?" Jiang Daoli asked.

"This is not because of Liu Xuan. A day ago, we entered the ancient bronze palace and everyone was fighting for the coffin. Who knew that Liu Xuan had been hiding in the dark and opened the coffin directly, and then touched the mechanism.

The ground collapsed, and the ancient bronze palace took us underground, and everything inside changed drastically. Three forks were divided into forks, so we chose. At that time, the foreigners were closest to us and kidnapped us directly." Lin Changlu said with a sad face.

"Then have you found out about these three forks?" Jiang Daoli asked.

"I haven't discovered it yet. These three seem to be in the end. Whether it is humanity, witchcraft, or even demonic path, there is no end. I thought of trying it out by finding dragons and pointing acupoints." Lin Changlu said.

After saying that, he hurriedly said, "Senior, why don't you give it a try?"

Not at the end? Jiang Daoli looked at the depths of the aisle, and it was pitch black. His magic eyes opened and golden light burst out, looking straight ahead.

Deep in the street, endless darkness retreated, a clear aisle appeared, and some murals were carved around the aisle, but it was too long and a little blurred.

"Do you have something for lighting?" Jiang Daoli asked.

Lin Changlu quickly took out a flashlight and handed it to Jiang Daoli.

"Come with me." Jiang Daoli and the three of them accelerated their pace, went to the murals, turned on the flashlight, and observed the murals on them: "Let's see what it means, leaving the murals here shouldn't be idle."

The three of them hurriedly went up to see the mural. The mural painted a group of humans wearing primitive animal skins. Although they were blurry, they could also be seen hunting.

After reading one, the next one was a fishing mural, and then it was broken in the middle. A long distance between them appeared, and a new mural appeared. A group of ancient people looked up at the sky, showing despair.

Above the mural, that is, the ancients' heaven, there was an extra hole, and a large number of strange creatures appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"The legendary invasion of another world?" The four of them were in this information and fantasized about the era of various explosions, so they naturally guessed.

"It shouldn't be. If so, it's a combination of several worlds." Jiang Daoli looked solemn. He knew a little more than these three people.

When a world develops, it is impossible for a messy race to gather together. Just like the earth, human race is the mainstream, the same is true for the Augu galaxy, and there are also monsters, but if the human race invades other worlds, it will definitely not bring monsters.

"Look at what this painting is." One of Lin Changlu's younger brothers came ten meters away with a flashlight and asked in surprise.

Lin Changlu looked at Jiang Daoli. The boss didn't move. He didn't dare to walk around, for fear of getting angry and slapped him to death.

Jiang Daoli's flashlight shone across the mural and found that although there were traces of carving on it, they were all destroyed, so they had to go to the front.

When they arrived in front of the mural, the mural was very clear, as if someone had injected power. Several people watched intently, and suddenly, a powerful divine thought came over and the scene in front of the three changed.

Four figures floated in the sky and sea of ​​clouds. A middle-aged man wore an imperial crown and a golden dragon robe. A woman wore a veil with a roulette on her face, and a roulette was suspended on the roulette. Six paths of reincarnation were portrayed on it.

A man was wearing a cloth clothes and was domineering the emperor. Behind him were human fishing, hunting, farming and weaving cloth, and civilization history.

Finally, a man was suspended from behind, and a three-legged golden crow roared to the sky, stirring up endless sun fire.

"Human way, immortal way, witch way, demon way, who will start this battle?" said the woman in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Plate.

"Human way, witch way, and demon way join forces, and I will guard the prehistoric world." The man in the golden dragon robe said coldly.

Jiang Daoli looked shocked, "Isn't this the Jade Emperor?" The avatar in the group is this handsome guy.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation, or a woman, is this Houtu?

Who are the other two men? The man in a civilian family should belong to the human race. Is the little prince of the demon race the Jinwu? In mythology, only this one Jinwu survived.

Who are they fighting? Is it the enemy attacking the prehistoric world?

"No, our three tribes join forces to fight the enemy. We must have all the elite troops. There will be no one left in the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to be sure to repel them. Then our human race will not be guarded by others. How can we survive?" The man in a civilian immediately opposed it.

"My witch tribe was killed and injured in the great catastrophe, and only some bloodlines remain. Emperor Tian, ​​you are too much." The woman also opposed it.

"The same is true for my demon clan. Why do you stay in the prehistoric world and let us go out and fight to the death?" The man from the demon clan also disagreed.

"Hmph, Fuxi, Houtu, Lu Ya, do you have the strength to suppress the entire prehistoric world?" The Emperor of Heaven sneered and said disdainfully: "The prehistoric world is in chaos now, and all forces are ready to move. Even if you three parties join forces, you will not be able to flatten the chaos. If the enemy has not been repelled by then, there will be a fire in the rear."

"All the elites are coming out. Anyway, I don't agree. If it's going to be messed up, then it's messed up. I'll close the six realms of reincarnation and no one can get in." Houtu snorted coldly and said.

"My demon clan is self-proclaimed in the sun, and you can also protect yourself." Lu Ya and Houtu paid attention.

"Our human race doesn't mind sleeping for thousands of years and proclaiming itself to the ancestral hall." Fuxi said indifferently.

How chaotic is it? The foreign enemies are fighting and they are still messing around. I wonder if I stop first, destroy the foreign enemies and fight again? Jiang Daoli complained in his heart, but he also felt it was impossible.

What are the prehistoric races? That is, there are countless races. Most of them are based on races. Who cares who you are?

"Let Chiyou be released, Xing Tian's body be reorganized, Ying Zheng's eighteen bronze men are returned, and there will be a place for the witch clan to survive in the prehistoric land." The Emperor of Heaven frowned and offered conditions.

He paused and said, "The human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, and develops on its own. Immortals and Buddhas do not preach, gods and demons do not disturb people. From then on, they become free people. How about it?"

"The Demon Clan, where the Donghuang Zhong went, and the other nine golden crows were returned. The news about Donghuang, what if you send troops?"

The three forces were silent, while Jiang Daoli and the other four who were watching them discussing conditions were confused. They had all heard myths and legends. What's the meeting between Jade Emperor, Houtu, Human Emperor Fuxi, and Demon Clan Lu Ya?
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