Honghuang: I can combine talents

Leader Tongtian said before that as long as Huang Hao comes, he will protect him and his clan members. This is a kindness.

At this moment, the Tongtian Cult Master came directly to protect the human race and the dragon race, and his kindness was as great as a mountain.

Lord Tongtian left without saying a word. His appearance for the human race was to give the human race a glimmer of hope and demonstrate his own way. However, why the saint came was tacitly understood by everyone, and there was no need to explain it to outsiders.

The demons returned to heaven, the saints left, and the great catastrophe of the human race ended.

Huang Hao looked at the human tribe that was almost in ruins, and at the people who were smiling with tears in their eyes, and felt very emotional in his heart.

Huang Hao sacrificed his natal Dragon Ball to release the chaotic world, releasing the human monks and dragon elites contained in it. Immediately, the yellow sand surged, and the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil surrounding the mortals was released.

Huang Hao put away the two spiritual treasures and looked at the humans in the tribe. Now most of the humans in the tribe were seriously injured.

Cang Jie lost one of his hands, and only a layer of skin was left on the head of Youchao. Almost all of them lost their arms and legs after being beaten by the monsters, and many of them were seriously injured.

In response, Huang Hao took out the bottle containing the Sanguang Divine Water, poured some into his hand, and sprinkled it with joy.

Suddenly, auspiciousness descended from the sky, various visions appeared, three-color clouds and rain fell to the ground, and colorful auspicious lights shone everywhere, healing the bodies and minds of the injured human beings.

"Thanks to the Holy Master for saving my life. The Holy Master saved my human tribe. The Holy Grace is so great."

"Everyone from the Dragon Clan is as kind as a mountain to our human race. From now on, we will regard ourselves as descendants of the Dragon in everything we do and never forget the kindness of the Dragon Clan."

"The Supreme Immortal took action at the critical moment to save us. His kindness will be unforgettable. From now on, our human race will build a temple to worship the Supreme Immortal!"

Cang Jie and the Sui people?, Youchao, and Zhenyi led the remaining human races to pay homage to Huang Hao and the Dragon Clan to express their gratitude for their kindness.

Everyone has not forgotten Zhen Yuanzi. If he hadn't arrived at the critical moment, I'm afraid The four ancestors of the human tribe had to die at the hands of Kunpeng.

These people were in Huang Hao's natal dragon ball and could see the outside scene from inside. They saw the leader of Tongtian coming and persuaded the demon clan to retreat.

With Huang Hao as the saint , As a disciple, I can't imagine who the Sage of Shangqing is standing up for.

But Huang Hao fought with the four quasi-sages and sacrificed his life, which can be described as a great favor.

"Get up, everyone."

Huang Hao used magic to help everyone stand up, and everything was desolate. Although he saved the human race, the battle was very fierce. The huge human race lost two-thirds in one night. And those who could not reach this tribe in the wild were unable to reach it. People died tragically more.

Huang Hao couldn't heal such a heavy pain right away. He could only wait and let time erase it all.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for helping the human race at the critical moment."

Huang Hao thanked Zhen Yuanzi and saluted with clasped fists. When the other party took action, Kunpeng still gave him a lot of help.

And speaking of it, there is still a bit of fate between Huang Hao and Zhen Yuanzi. After all, his Hongmeng Yuanshen comes from The other party’s friend Hongyun Patriarch

"The Dragon King is a disciple of a saint, and I, a wandering cultivator, cannot afford your gift."

Zhen Yuanzi laughed and joked casually. He is a friend of the Sanqing Dynasty and deserves to be called a Taoist friend of Huang Hao.

Huang Hao wants to give Zhen Yuanzi some benefits to repay today's kindness.

"There is no need to thank you. In addition to helping the human race overcome the disaster today, I came here for Kunpeng. Unfortunately, it was too cunning and could not keep him."

Zhen Yuanzi sighed and felt it was a pity that he couldn't avenge Hongyun.

"Kunpeng is causing trouble to all directions and should be killed. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will capture it alive, destroy its cultivation, and hand it over to fellow Taoists for disposal."

Huang Hao responded. Kunpeng had been against him again and again, and he would never tolerate it. When he freed up his hands, he would definitely not let him go.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded when he heard this, although he didn't know if Huang Hao could kill Kunpeng. But he is definitely more hopeful than himself. Now that he is in the Great Luo Golden Immortal, he can fight with Donghuang Taiyi. When he breaks through to the Quasi-Sage, you can imagine!

Then Zhen Yuanzi said goodbye to Huang Hao, and returned to Wuzhuang Temple in the clouds. Everyone in the human race , all bow to Zhen Yuanzi, the future ancestor of the Earth Immortals. His kindness will never be forgotten by the human race. In the future, he will be honored as the ancestor of the Earth Immortals to express his gratitude.

"Roar!"

In the sky, a golden light suddenly appeared.

The human race's golden dragon of luck suddenly appeared, roaring and rushing towards Huang Hao, bringing him more luck.

Huang Hao took action for the human race at a critical moment. It can be said to be a great favor. He got the human race With the recognition of the human race, Huang Hao once again bestowed part of the luck to the human race saint master.

Now Huang Hao already has 30% of the human race's luck, which is more than the four human race ancestors. As long as the human race prospers in the future, Huang Hao will gain a huge amount.

At the same time, Huang Hao will gain huge benefits. , the leader of the human religion, Saint Taiqing and the Virgin Mother Nuwa, both felt that their luck was a little less. The human race's luck is ten parts in total, and the total amount remains unchanged. If there are more people, there will naturally be fewer people.

Saint Taiqing and Nuwa Wa, when the human race was in the most critical situation, she chose to stand by and not take action. The number of the human race was decreasing, and their luck was inevitably lost. It was the choice of the two saints not to take action. Now that their luck has plummeted, there is nothing they can say.

"So many people died!"

Huang Hao closed his eyes and felt it, and said sadly.

Now that the luck of the human race in him has greatly increased, he is more and more aware of the affairs of the human race. Huang Hao can sense that there are many people who have died on the ancient land. There is not even one human race left in the prehistoric land. The original population of tens of billions is now less than one billion.

Heavenly soldiers can still be seen in the void constantly transporting the corpses and souls of dead human beings.

These are the tribal deaths of the three ancestors of other human races on the prehistoric land. Many people were killed, and even more died in the prehistoric times.

There was no protection by the strong there, and the heaven sent many soldiers and horses to chase the murderous people. It is conceivable how many people died who were not protected by the strong.

"You can act according to your own wishes next! You can return to the sea to heal, and you can continue to stay here to be with the human race."

Huang Hao turned around and said to the people of the Dragon Clan who were still alive.

Now that the great catastrophe of the human race has passed, and the Tongtian Cult Master has opened his mouth to protect the human race, the demon clan does not dare to take action against the human race, and continues to attack the human race.

After a fierce battle, the guardian here The dragon clan suffered heavy losses, with only a few thousand dragons still alive.

But there is no doubt that these dragon clan are elites. After all, facing such a brutal battle, those without any strength would have died long ago.

"Master!"

Cang Jie walked out and bowed to Huang Hao, leaving two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes.

This disaster to the human race is really too heavy.

"Practice well. As a teacher, you need to return to the four seas to reorganize the dragon clan."

Huang Hao helped Cang Jie up, patted him on the shoulder, and urged him to practice hard. Strength will always speak for itself.

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