"Wan Dao Jian Zun (

The trembling power swept across the world.

The hurricane formed by the turbid gas turns into a thick yellow shield. This shield is a million wars thick. It condenses all the turbid gas. If it is blocked, it can transform the spirit and become the heavenly path of the entire star. If he couldn't help it, he disappeared completely.

The huge shadow of axe rushed into the sky, without fear of any existence.

The yellow shield is like thin paper in front of it.

The collision between the two did not start any turbulence, and the shadow of the axe unilaterally crushed it, directly breaking the yellow shield condensed by the turbid air.

Zizi!

The last layer of turbid air, even though it hasn't changed its spirit, at this moment, facing the shadow of the axe, it actually began to tremble.

The Aegis that tried its best to condense couldn't resist, it couldn't help it, after all, he hadn't transformed the spirit.

An unwilling noise came from the muddy air, and Jian Wushuang's eyes were startled. Both the axe technique and the muddy air resonated with him.

In this battle, the giant won.

Both have the same destiny. One can create his own axe technique by comprehending the secret method and break the cage, Jian Wushuang admires him a little.

Axe shadow completely penetrated the turbid air, cutting open the void of the outside world, until it dissipated hundreds of thousands of miles away.

This axe!

Shocking, weeping ghosts.

Jian Wushuang remembered everything he saw in his mind, then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

The cause and effect is so wonderful, he indirectly helped the giant, and then the giant fed him back.

The moment Jian Wushuang sat down cross-legged, the sky completely changed.

From above the star, there is no more turbidity, and some is a bright starry sky.

The giant looked at all of this, the corners of his eyes were moist, he didn't know why the corners of his eyes were moist, maybe this was instinct.

All the lines on his body were broken, and he didn't care. The next day, he lived on the mountain adjacent to Jian Wushuang.

He created his own words and wrote down his own things. He also learned to build a house, built a simple wooden house on the mountainside, and watched the sunset every day.

Before he knew it, he felt the loss of his body and his figure became much smaller.

As his figure gradually dissipated, other life appeared on the star.

There are birds and beasts in the forest, and huge beasts in the lake. Although these beings are not as strong as him, they are not weak. They gradually began to huddle and fight.

And the giant watched like this until his body was completely dissipated in this earth.

The giant dissipated in the heavens and the earth, but his power was bestowed on those powerful giants.

Not only the giant beasts, tens of thousands of races were born on the planet in the following ten thousand years, they inherited the power of giants, and began to comprehend the way of the giant incarnation.

Hundreds of millions of years later, this planet was ruled by a human monk, a human monk who had amazed the ancient ten thousand races, with a sharp axe, dominated the entire planet.

The holy land of human race, east holy mountain.

"Patriarch, I succeeded."

In the sacrificial hall of the sacred mountain, a big man with disheveled hair, carrying an axe on his back, knelt under the idol, and wept with joy.

The human race emerged millions of years ago. At that time, it was still an ordinary ethnic group. Because of the power of the clan leader, the human race led the human race to the peak race, and they were called the five peak races together with the monster, god, ghost, and dragon race.

The big man will never forget the stalwart body of the clan leader, but after World War I, the clan leader fell and entrusted the human race to him before his death. The human race without the clan leader was squeezed out of the peak race group, and the territory shrank in a large area. Fortunately At that time, he was strong enough to stabilize the major ethnic groups.

Over the years, he has taken the courage, because there is only one strong man in the race, so he dare not take risks, and can only take control of the race.

In the endless years, he was full of guilt, let down the expectations of the clan owner, did not lead the human race to prosperity, but began to decline.

Finally, after a terrifying battle, he defended the race and got a treasure. This treasure fits him perfectly. He realized that the treasure created a powerful secret method, faced the ancient and powerful race, and led the human race to the peak step by step. , The ancient tribes all surrendered.

The strongest man who defeated the ancient races knelt and wept bitterly at this time. If the strong men of other races learn about it, he will definitely drop his jaw.

Although the strength of the big man has surpassed the clan leader of the year, he did not care at all. In his heart, the clan leader is like a father and a teacher, and he is an elder that he will respect all his life.

East Holy Mountain, on the top of the mountain.

"You people have deep feelings for you!"

"This kid, the pressure is too much, just let it go."

On the top of the mountain, the two sat opposite each other, one old and the other young.

"Stressed? You are blaming me!" Jian Wushuang chuckled lightly, picked up his tea cup, and took a sip of tea.

The old man shook his head and said with a smile, "Master, how dare you to blame you! Without you, my human race would have been destroyed in Daan Mountain."

The old man recalled back then, Da'an Mountain, which had not yet been renamed Eastern Holy Mountain.

At that time, the human race was just the bottom of the ten thousand races, barely able to survive, and any ancient giant beast could destroy them.

Jian Wushuang hurriedly waved his hand, "Stop, you are not my apprentice. I was puzzled at that time, your hair was all white back then, and when you saw me this young man fell down and bowed, you are really thick-skinned. "

The old man also listened to a hippie smile, "The master is so powerful, he must be an inexperienced person, and everything on the outside is imaginary. Maybe you are older than the dragon king of the dragon clan, and a few heads don’t count. Suffer."

"Haha, what you said is correct, that old dragon king is indeed not as big as me." Jian Wushuang sipped his tea, his eyes were sad.

After drinking the tea, the old man resumed it quickly.

"Fu Zhu, I want to leave here."

Jian Wushuang's sudden words shocked the old man!

"Why, the master is ready to travel to the world again! It just so happens that I am also a little bored here, so I will go with the master."

Fu Zhu, who followed Jian Wushuang and hid on the top of the mountain, knew that he often went down the mountain to travel to the various clans, but it had not been many years since he returned from his last tour.

Jian Wushuang raised his head, a pair of pale golden eyes looked at Fu Zhu, and said with a smile: "Yes, go to travel! But this time to travel should be a long, long time. As for you, you can go down the mountain and return to the ethnic group. The kid's potential has been fully stimulated. Now Human Race has no rivals anymore."

"master!"

The old man wanted to go down the mountain a long time ago, especially when the human race was in distress, but Jian Wushuang would not let him appear at that time. He had already fallen in the human race, and Jian Wushuang saved him.

After the human race was stable, he was on this mountain, following Jian Wushuang for millions of years.

Now suddenly said that he can return to the race, his eyes flushed with excitement.

"Don't get too excited, I will leave tonight, but I have a wedding drink tonight."

Jian Wushuang took out a short piece of wood from his sleeve and played it in his hand.