The Supreme Lord turned his body and waved his sleeves to put away the twelve Yuanchen immersed in cultivation. He patted the green cow with his palms. The green cow soared into the air and came towards the Shennong tribe.

Above the Shennong tribe, the merits from the place where Cangjie created characters were entrenched outside the catastrophe cloud, and the battle under the catastrophe cloud was still ongoing.

There were many wounds on Suiren's body in the boundless flames, and bright red blood dripping into the flames made the flames around Suiren's body stronger.

Although the Poison Ancestor's face was pale, his figure still moved quickly in the sea of ​​fire, and every time he moved, his fingers pointed at the fire weapon of Suiren.

A drop of dark green blood enters Suiren's flaming weapon, and a dark green light will flash across the entire flaming weapon.

Taishang sat quietly on the back of the green cow, his figure hiding after Cangjie's merit of creating characters. Two calm eyes looked directly at Shennong's retreat through everything.

Just as the Taishang looked at the hall, Shennong suddenly stopped the carving knife in his hand and looked calmly towards the Taishang.

"Since the Supreme Daoist is here, please come in and talk!"

A slightly sighed words were spoken from Shennong's mouth, and the figure of the Supreme One on the back of the green cow had already appeared in the hall.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun is fine?"

The Supreme asked Shennong calmly. Shennong just smiled slightly, and then said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Taishang said it wrong. There is only Shennong, the human race here, and there is no red cloud."

"No matter whether it is Hongyun or Shennong, it is not necessary for fellow Taoists to go against the will of heaven."

Taishang sat calmly on the cushion in front of Shennong, and Shennong pointed two cups of tea in front of him.

The quiet tea fragrance is everywhere, but at this moment, neither of them is leisurely and elegant to taste the quiet tea fragrance.

"Practicing Taoism, practicing Taoism is about going against the will of heaven, and there is nothing to do or not. This time, the Taishang Taoist fellow was able to come to the scene, but I didn't expect that I, Shennong, had planned everything, but in the end I still didn't expect that the Taishang Taoist fellow had already reached this point."

Shennong Qingming sipped the tea and said to the Supreme Lord with a sigh.

"The great trend of the heavenly way, the foundation of the saint, the fellow Taoist involves too much this time, and the old Taoist has to come, and he has to come.

This time, the fellow Taoist who came here will be able to obtain the perfect position of the Sub-Saint. What do you think?”

He picked up the tea cup in front of him, but Taishang's calm and inaction words contained unquestionable meanings.

Shennong looked at the teacup in his hand calmly, and Taishang looked at Qingming with a sip of tea, and then closed his eyes slightly and waited for Shennong's answer.

"If Shennong still wants to give it a try, what will the Taishang Daoist be like?"

After a moment of silence, Shennong looked solemn and asked the Supreme Lord in a stern tone.

"God's will cannot be violated!"

Five simple words were spoken from Taishang's mouth, but Shennong's face showed a decadent look, but this decadent look disappeared instantly, and turned into a firm look.

"Let's give it a try! After all, they sacrificed so much for me."

Shennong said as he turned around, and the carving knife in his hand once again headed towards the book in front of him.

Taishang looked at Shennong's back, and a look of sigh appeared in his eyes. Then the figure disappeared, leaving only the two cups of tea on his forehead that still exuded a quiet tea fragrance.

As the figure of the Supreme One returned to the back of the green bull again, the sky-tribulation clouds began to quickly condense the pressure of heaven, which directly forced the Suiren, who was still in the battle, to quickly withdraw from the above of the Shennong tribe.

After exiting the sky above the Shennong tribe, Suiren and Poison Ancestor showed crazy expressions on their faces.

"Fuxi, if you delay time, from now on, do you think I dare to remove you from the human race?"

Suiren's voice sounded, and a purple divine thunder struck Suiren.

Just when the divine thunder was about to hit Suiren, a Bagua formation diagram appeared in front of Suiren. Under the purple divine thunder, the Bagua diagram's spiritual light was dim and the purple divine thunder disappeared.

"Suiren, today I am Fuxi, I swear to follow the human race to the death. I can also do what Cangjie can do."

Domineering words came from the sky. At this moment, Fuxi was wearing the Emperor's crown garment and a piece of Hongmeng purple aura threw directly at Shennong's retreat in his hand.

Just as Fuxi threw out that section of Hongmeng purple aura, a vast aura burst out from Fuxi's body, and his strength quickly increased. He quickly broke through the quasi-saint and entered the sub-saint realm.

A Bagua diagram rotated behind Fuxi, and slapped it out with a palm. The River Styx, which was fighting against Ziyi, was directly shot back into the sea of ​​blood.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the blood waves churned. The ancestor of the Styx held two swords in his hand and wanted to rush out of the sea of ​​blood again, but his figure was not enough to make progress under a gossip map.

Fuxi stood quietly in a crown garment by the sea of ​​blood, looking at the River Styx in the sea of ​​blood, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist will discuss with me, how about it?"

Facing Fuxi's cold words, although Styx's face was extremely angry, he could only sit quietly on the red lotus of the karma and look at the Shennong tribe.

At this moment, a smile flashed across the face of Suiren's family, and Chao and Ziyi were already standing beside Suiren's family.

"You must fall today."

The cold words were spoken from the Suiren family, and the third ancestor of the human race and the poisonous ancestor quickly rushed towards these ancient powerful people in front of them.

The human race grew up in fighting, and the third ancestor of the human race who had experienced hardships was fighting the least.

The violent battle happened again around the Shennong tribe. Zhen Yuanzi sighed quietly at the main hall where Shennong was in seclusion, and turned to help the third ancestor of the human race.

The power of heaven is like this. In the face of the great trend of heaven, everything must be faced by Shennong himself. No matter what the final result is, Zhen Yuanzi has no way to change it.

At this moment, the third ancestor of the human race had fallen into madness, and ancient powerful people continued to fall under the hands of the third ancestor of the human race and the poisonous ancestor to the earth in front of them.

Purple divine thunders in the sky were quickly slashing towards the main hall where Shennong was in seclusion.

The thunder tribulation landed, and a gentle spiritual light continued to emanate from the hall. The purple divine thunder collided with the spiritual light, which only created a ripple of spiritual energy in the hall, but the entire hall was not damaged at all.

In the hall, the purple divine thunder above Shennong's head entered Shennong's soul. Shennong's body trembled, but the engraving knife in his hand did not stop at all, and was still engraving the book in front of him.

On the book in front of Shennong, soft forces quickly entered Shennong's body, and then quickly condensed into Shennong's soul to resist the purple divine thunder that kept appearing.

The hall is still the same, Shennong is still engraving, and there are less than a few pages left in the scroll in his hand, and the disaster clouds in the sky are even more condensed.

The continuous gathering of disaster clouds rolled, and soon a huge eye appeared in the eyes of Suiren and others.

"Eye of Heavenly Punishment!"

A scream was spoken from what he thought the ancient powers were, and in an instant, almost all the ancient powers began to quickly leave the distance.

The third ancestor of the human race looked at the huge Eye of Heaven's Punishment, and his face showed a lonely look. All the results were already in front of him. The next thing was to Shennong himself.

The Supreme Master sighed slightly as he watched the books that were constantly emitting soft power in the hall. The first strange book after the creation of the world may not be completed today.

Taishang patted the green bull, and a ripple flashed in the space in front of the green bull, and the green bull stepped forward and had already appeared on the shore of the East China Sea.
Chapter completed!