Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

But after the two clans of Liches disappeared, they finally realized how important the two clans of Liches were.

How much did their existence play a role in the stability of the world.

If the two clans of Liches hadn't disappeared before, how could they have had their turn to rise up? I'm afraid that when the magic soldiers appeared, they would all be taken back by the two clans of Liches, right?

The lich is the overlord of the world, and most of the good things in the world are collected by him.

In the past, they thought such behavior was very domineering, and dared not speak out about it.

Now, they hope that the Lich and Demon Clans will do this, because the most precious things in the prehistoric world are nothing more than magic soldiers and magic soldiers.

And because of the magic weapon, even the magic weapon is not to be seen in the hearts of all living beings.

Because it has the same origin as the magic soldier, it is something that came out of the same place, and it looks good now, who knows, how will it change in the future?

In a mountain forest, hundreds of creatures, drenched in blood, with a white jade ruyi on their heads, ran wildly.

Bai Yu Ruyi was originally white, but now it has become half red and half white.

The fleeing creatures each had a wound on their bodies, dripping blood continuously.

Whenever the wound was about to heal, they would apply a supernatural power to the wound again without hesitation, so that the blood would flow out again.

The blood flowed out and gathered at the top of the head, on top of Bai Yu Ruyi, activating the power of Bai Yu Ruyi, protecting them from escaping!

boom!

A purple thunder fell suddenly, but was blocked by Bai Yuruyi.

Then a man from hundreds of families with red eyes held a purple-black hammer. He kept swinging the purple thunder hammer, and then a series of purple thunders appeared, hitting the fleeing creatures.

Bai Yuruyi flickered continuously, resisting Zi Lei.

Every time the purple thunder falls, the bodies of all the living beings below tremble, their bodies go numb, and their cheeks twitch. This is the residual power of the purple thunder, and Bai Yuruyi cannot completely resist it.

In the beginning, they would freeze their bodies because of this, but now, they twitched and ran wildly.

In the escape that had lasted for an unknown amount of time, they were already used to such attacks.

The faces of all living beings were dull, their eyes were numb, and their movements were repeated mechanically, and no one even looked up.

"Run away, run away, let me see how long you can run away, this Baiyu Ruyi is not a magical weapon that you can control, it should be invincible by nature... You activate its power with your own blood, forcibly control it, and How long can it last?"

Baiduan didn't care at all about his attack being blocked, nor was he in a hurry, he said it loudly.

In the red eyes, there is a sick fanaticism.

He seems to be enjoying the process.

Rumble!

In the sky, a thunderous sound appeared.

Bai Duan was stunned, and looked at his palm: "I didn't make a move, this is not the sound of purple thunder I made."

boom!

Among the fleeing crowd, hearing the sound of thunder, there was movement for the first time, and when they looked up at the sky, there was an uproar.

"Your Majesty, it is His Majesty and they are back, there is nothing wrong, nothing wrong."

In the crowd, quite a few old people suddenly burst into tears, and their numb faces showed expressions for the first time.

"Your Majesty and the others are finally back, and they finally remembered us!"

They are all monster clan. When the monster clan disappeared, they were more confused than anyone and any force.

Because, the sky in their hearts, the supremacy in their hearts, has disappeared, and even those legendary powers of the monster race have also disappeared.

Counting the prehistoric times, almost all the stronger monster races disappeared, and disappeared at the same time, as if they had never appeared before.

After they disappeared, the Yaozu, who was originally the overlord, instantly became the weakest race in the wilderness, the strongest, not even the Xuanxian.

After the powerful monster clan disappeared, it was hard for ordinary monster clans like them to imagine what they had gone through to persist until now.

Moreover, they, who were originally overlords, were reduced to being chased and killed by people from hundreds of families, without the slightest resistance.

"Monster clan, hum!" A trace of fear flashed in Baijuan's eyes, and then disappeared, with a sneer, he looked at the cheering and excited demons: "What are you happy about?"

"So what if they come back?"

"Can you still stop my Baijia?"

"My Baijia is in charge of the magic soldiers, and has become the current overlord of the prehistoric world. The monster clan...is just a thing of the past."

"Now, the ruler of the Great Desolation is my family and not your monster clan!"

"And, even if they come back, can they save you again?"

Bai Duan sneered, and after talking a lot, he finally decided not to play anymore. On the Purple Thunder Hammer in his hand, an unprecedentedly powerful Purple Lightning appeared, as thick as a mountain.

In the surrounding space, countless light spots appeared.

The surprise in the eyes of the demons was filled with despair before it could dissipate.

At this moment, they realized that Baiduan had been playing tricks on them all along, and with the power he displayed now, if he really wanted to kill them, they would have died long ago.

"We will die when we die, and you will come down to accompany us soon."

An old demon with white hair, a long face, and a long beard under his forehead, took a deep breath, dispersed the despair in his eyes, and said calmly to Baiduan.

The tone is firm, like a prophecy.

Bai Duan sneered: "I'm not going to die, let's not talk about it, anyway, you will definitely not be able to live now!"

Chapter 3: Rebuilding the Heavenly Regulations

After saying that, he threw the mountain purple thunder in his hand forcefully.

Boom!

There was a loud thunder.

Suddenly, a shield appeared on the bodies of the demons, and the mountain purple thunder fell on it, without even a ripple.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Bai Duan couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, how could they be all right?

That shield...

He looked at the sky, and his pupils shrank instantly.

"His Majesty!"

All the demons recovered from their despair, looked at the sky above, and the figures of countless demon gods and great demons suddenly appeared, all bursting into tears.

They didn't look at Baiduan again, they knew that after going through such a long disaster, they finally survived.

hum~

The clear light flickered and fell on the bodies of the demons.

The demons then flew up and headed towards the sky.

"Death, everyone will die!"

Bai Duan's face was grim, feeling insulted, trembling with anger.

After the blue light appeared, the demons never looked at him again.

How dare they?

How could they ignore him like this, you know, not long ago, they were still playthings in his hands, for his entertainment, life and death were in his hands.

Don't look at him now....it makes him feel like a clown, an ant...

He ran the Purple Thunder Hammer with all his strength, and the blood on his body diminished at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seemed that this blow also sucked out all the blood from his body.

With a bang, the purple-reddish thunder landed on the flying monsters and was blocked by the blue light.

A ripple appeared and expanded rapidly in Baiduan's eyes, like a flower, falling lightly.

Bai Duan was dead, crushed to death by a flower, and turned into dust. A small flower seemed to carry the weight of a mountain, which was unbearable.

Until death, all the monsters didn't look at Baiduan again.

They looked at the sky proudly. His Majesty has returned. His Yaozu is still the well-deserved overlord of the world. Except for the Wuzu, whoever is qualified to let his Yaozu look at him seriously.

Rumble!

Above the sky, the figures of the monsters rose infinitely higher and became bigger, gradually becoming bigger than the mountains.

Countless laws, fragments, magic weapons, supernatural powers, and spells bloomed on the bodies of the great monsters and fell into the prehistoric world.

Many people from a hundred families who caused chaos, and those who held magic soldiers, panicked, and there was a feeling of imminent catastrophe in the dark.

All the monster clans in Dijun's assembly set up a large formation, condensing the power of all the monsters, combining the power of the three heavens, blessing the monsters, and transforming the magic of the monsters.

The dharma stands in the sky and the earth, ox, dragon, horse, snake, rooster, tiger... etc., etc., the big dharma is extremely powerful, and all living beings are looking at the sky in shock at the same time.

"What is the demon clan doing?"

Dijun held the Hetu Luoshu, turned the big formation, and the authority of the sky fell, and the many dharma figures suddenly solidified, and slowly turned into relief-like existences, which were branded in the sky.

boom!

Between the heaven and the earth, a huge roar suddenly sounded, and countless beams of light fell from above the monsters.

The beam of light advances in the flood, and wherever it passes, the chaotic world is cleared.

The beam of light was huge, and all living beings wanted to avoid it, but they couldn't catch up with the speed of the beam of light, and were skipped by its heavy body.

A wave of fluctuations appeared on the body, followed by waves of flames, thunder, and wind knives... All the creatures didn't care about other things, and they used magical powers and spells to eliminate the power on their bodies.

Countless screams resounded in the flood.

Thunder, flames, wind knives... and many other forces that appeared behind the beam of light are not equal in power, some are strong and some are weak.

The weak ones will pass if they are strong, and the strong ones will be gone if they are strong.

Eliminating the attack on their bodies, the surviving creatures stared at the distant beam of light in shock: "Heavenly rules, the monster clan has set up heavenly rules."

Not all creatures know what the rules of the sky are, but after the beam of light sweeps over their bodies, they immediately understand what the rules of the sky are.

The beam of light swept across them, and the attack that appeared was the catastrophe that occurred after they violated the rules of heaven.

"Honghuang is really about to recover!"

After all the living beings understood, they were pleasantly surprised and more confident.

"Quickly enter the Demon Realm, quickly enter the Demon Realm."

Looking at the beam of light that keeps advancing and cleansing the prehistoric world, the creatures holding the magic soldiers panicked and terrified, shouted loudly, and fled desperately, heading towards the nearest demon realm.

The speed of the beam of light was very fast, even though they already had places to hide, most of them did not escape the liquidation of the beam of light.

The beam of light struck, thunder, flames, wind knives... the super power fell, and all living beings were pulverized, burned to ashes, and cut into pieces almost instantly.

"How can the Yaozu be so strong?"

"Is this the power of the real overlord of heaven and earth?"

All the creatures who escaped into the Demon Realm by chance, looked pale, and muttered to themselves while looking at this scene.

With the power of a race, the cleansing of the Great Desolation is still so relaxed, it is simply like a dream.

When they ruled the wilderness before, they also thought they were the rulers of heaven and earth. Although they were different from the Lich clan, they didn't feel that the difference was much.

But now, they suddenly discovered...the gap is far bigger than they thought.

Rumble!

The beam of light swept across the world, mighty and mighty, like a giant, coming with heavy steps, the huge roar sounded more like ringing in the heart.

In a demon realm, the Baizhan King stood on the edge of the demon realm, looking at the incoming beam of light, his hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was hairy.

Just by looking at it, he knew that even if he fell into it, he would be liquidated and beaten into powder, and there would be no other results.

"Yaozu, Yaozu."

He looked responsible, whispered twice, and suddenly looked down at the black knife in his hand, which had become extremely cute before, with a mocking expression on his face: "It turns out that you are also afraid!"

"I don't know, can Moyu escape this liquidation?"