I am the ancestor of the ancient people, and at the beginning, I abolished the Holy Mother.

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the saints in the heavens trembled. They subconsciously thought that Ye Yang had another trump card, but after reacting, they snorted coldly and said:

"Human Ancestor, you don't have to struggle in vain. The calamity of the Lich has passed, and the fate of the human race has been destined to enter the wild world. You can't change it, just accept the reality.

However, Ye Yang became ferocious and suddenly laughed and said:

"Really? Then look at the gifts I gave you, hahaha."

I only saw Ye Yang holding a plant in one hand, and the Lich appeared with the power of calamity. In an instant, all the saints in the sky were horrified.

"No, let's measure the calamity."

"Damn it, teacher, please take action to suppress it."

The saints in the heavens were scared. This moment was the critical moment to extract the destiny of the human race. If they were disturbed, it would be over. However, before Hongjun could speak, Ye Yang had already shouted loudly:

"Hahaha, Hongjun has no time to clone himself at this time. All the saints in the heavens welcome him to the disaster, hahaha."

Boom boom

In an instant, Ye Yang's whole body burned with blazing flames, and the saints in the sky were so frightened that they almost ran away.

"What does this human ancestor want to do?"

"Crazy, they are crazy again."

"Damn it, he actually burned his own essence and blood. No, he is going to burn himself to force Qinglian Qinglian to take action."

What.

All the saints in the heavens reacted instantly.

"Quick, stop him——."

I only saw scarlet flames burning all over Ye Yang's body, and his own essence and blood were burning. What he got in exchange was not great mana, but all the burning energy was injected into the power of the lich's calamity.

Waves of terrifying power burst out, and Ye Yang's face instantly became wrinkled, and his black hair turned white.

"Hahaha, you want to stop me? It's too late."

With a loud roar, an old voice burst out. In this chaos, Ye Yang fought against the Tiandao Saint plus a Hongjun. Even if he died in battle at this moment, it would be enough to be famous throughout the ages.

I only saw Ye Yang suddenly throwing it with one hand, and the terrifying lich calamity power went straight towards the human destiny that was pulled out.

"What? Ren Zu, stop——."

"Damn it, you deserve to die——"

The saints were so frightened by Ye Yang's behavior that they almost lost their three souls and seven souls. Once the power of Lich Calamity entered the fate of the human race, it would be over.

All living beings in the ancient world know that the Lich Tribulation was the most tragic and the heaviest one. It would be such a sin to destroy Pangu's will.

Now Ye Yang once again brings the power of Lich Measuring Tribulation into luck. Once these saints take control, when the time comes to deal with the Fengshen Measuring Tribulation, for others, what they have to deal with is the backlash of the power of Fengshen Measuring Tribulation, but For these saints of the heavens, the intensity of their calamity is comparable to that of the Lich.

At that time, the strength of the human race's calamity will also be the strength of the Lich's calamity, killing eight hundred enemies and losing ten thousand to itself.

The saints didn't understand, but how could Hongjun not understand? In an instant, he burst into anger and shouted loudly:

"Human Ancestor, you are digging your own grave. You are dragging the entire human race with you to be buried with you."

But how could Ye Yang not know? He laughed wildly and said:

"That's right, the entire human race is going to be buried with him. Hongjun, you said that the fate of the human race has entered the prehistoric era, but what about now?"

Although Ye Yang was already stooped, his martial arts will burst out at this moment, and Ye Yang shouted loudly:

"The human race is not afraid of death, and the human race will never be slaves. My fate is up to me and not up to God. If God wants to destroy me, I will kill Heaven."

A pair of eyes seemed to turn into endless sharp swords and went straight towards Hongjun. Ye Yang shouted loudly:

"Hongjun, since the human race has no own path, let me, the human ancestor, resist everything to change the situation."

Rumble.

Suddenly, the endless terrifying power of calamity exploded from the pulled out human luck.

"Renzu, you crazy person——, poof——"

"Damn it, I'd rather destroy it than give it away, Renzu, you're the one who's going to suffer a thousand blows."

The saints in the heavens scolded him, but Ye Yang laughed.

"You're right, ahem, I'd rather destroy it than give it to a bunch of thieves like you, ahem..."

At this moment, Ye Yang's blood and essence were burning horribly and he was about to die, and his hoarse voice came out slowly.

"If the human race is controlled, is it still a human race? Since it is not a human race, then let it be buried, and let the ancient world be buried with it. What is the point of keeping the ancient world without the human race? Cough cough cough."

The sound was not loud, but it reached the ears of all the saints in the sky, and they were all so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat.

"Stubborn donkey, what a stubborn donkey."

"Crazy, really crazy."

Who dares to ask for such luck of the human race? Whoever wants it will be unlucky. Ye Yang chuckled and looked over with his rickety body.

"Haha, don't you want the luck of the human race? Come and get it, why don't you get it?"

"Human Ancestor, you."

All the saints in the heavens are angry, how can we take it? Do they dare to take the fate of the human race that contains the power of calamity?

However, just when the saints were hesitating, Nuwa suddenly stood up.

"Human Ancestor, they don't dare to take it, but I dare to take it."

I only saw Nuwa wave her hand, and her own luck and merit exploded.

"The power of the Lich Tribulation Tribulation is, to put it bluntly, a matter between the Lich Clan and the Demon Clan. Although the Lich Tribulation Tribulation has passed, I, as the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, rely on the merits and luck of the Monster Clan to be able to resist your Lich Tribulation Tribulation. Power."

As soon as the words fell, Nuwa suddenly grabbed it out, and immediately a large amount of human luck was pulled out, making all the saints in the sky drool.

Ye Yang smiled coldly, Nuwa was looking for death, but how could he possibly say it? Haha, just wait and see, Nuwa will pay the price for her actions today.

Sage Taiqing couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and said:

"Hmph, isn't it just the power of the Lich Measuring Tribulation? At worst, I will use all the merits and luck of Measuring Tribulation to repay it and give it to me."

Yuanshi Tianzun also took a risk, stepped forward and shouted loudly:

"Hmph, since Junior Sister Nuwa is not afraid, I, Yuanshi Tianzun, am afraid of a ball. Now that I, Chanjiao, have a great family and great merits, how can I be afraid of you, a lich who can measure calamity?"

Grabbing it with one hand, the fate of the human race was pulled. Now the Second Saint of the West was anxious. Merit? Sorry, no, luck? None of them were beaten.

"Brother, what should we do?"

"Don't be in a hurry, make great ambitions, hurry up."

In an instant, only the two sages in the west were seen immediately sending forth the great and far-reaching laws of heaven.

"The way of heaven is above. If you can get the luck of the human race today, you will definitely lead people to do good in the future, save all living beings, don't kill, don't..."

There was a lot of crackling, and then after receiving two loans from Yin Zhun, he also joined in the snatching.

Ye Yang had no power to resist at this moment, but there was a smile on his lips.

"Grab it, rob it all, hahaha, now that you've robbed it, don't regret it when the time comes."

Seeing Ye Yang laughing crazily, the saints of the heavens snorted and ignored him, continuing to tear apart the fate of the human race. However, at this moment, a terrifying wave of air struck.

"Hmph, that's too much for bullying the saint."

Billions of kilometers away, a terrifying air wave struck.

"Huh? No, Dao Ancestor realm?"

"Is it him? No, it's the mysterious strong man here again."

Hongjun frowned and suddenly snorted coldly:

"Humph, you are not allowed to trespass in the wild land."

Rumble.

puff--.