martial law

100 billion martial arts value, under normal circumstances, it is simply not enough.

Killing people is actually not a good idea.

Not to mention whether people are lucky, whether they can be killed, or whether this way of doing things will bring disaster.

Let’s just talk about that Daoist Hongjun, who keeps his big eyes open every day, mingling with the way of heaven, staring at the prehistoric land.

Under normal circumstances, if it does not affect the overall situation and does not disrupt the development of the world, he is naturally happy to pretend to be deaf and dumb, not to see or not to hear.

However, as long as it harms the growth and development of this world, the old man will definitely kill him immediately with the jade certificate of good fortune.

'So, how to obtain tens of billions of martial arts points quietly is a big problem. '

Looking at his remaining 21 billion martial arts points, Yang Lin had no choice but to suppress the anxiety in his heart.

Just stick to the original plan, don't think about these things.

There must be a way to the front of the mountain.

First of all, there is no need to think about proving the way with strength, first prove the way of the primordial spirit.

Yuanshen's beheading three corpses to prove the way, although in terms of combat power is somewhat inferior to using strength to prove the way, it does not mean that it is useless.

In the future, maybe I still have the opportunity to practice both disciplines and sanctify both the primordial spirit and the physical body?

He seriously doubts it now.

At the beginning of Pangu's creation of the sky, it may be that the primordial spirit realm was a little bit short, and the physical body used strength to prove the Tao. Although it reached the creation level of creating the world, but the primordial spirit was lacking, and it was impossible to control this power. collapsed.

If his primordial spirit reaches the same level as the physical body, can he perfectly control the process of opening the sky, and then perfectly control the world he created, and truly become a great saint.

Of course, this is just Yang Lin's own guess, too many to count.

After all, he has not reached that height and cannot see the scenery behind him.

"For the next millennium, before the third sermon comes, you have to be careful. In the end, you stay on the island and don't go anywhere."

Yang Lin, who was generally familiar with the events of the prehistoric times, knew that this was not a good time to wander around.

If his guess is correct, even Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin and others have already started to hide aside, while retreating to digest what they have learned from listening to Dao, while quietly watching.

The brains of the outsiders are like dogs, and the crucial battle of the Witch War has begun. At this time, you can't be brave.

Besides, it's not good to help anyone.

In the prehistoric world, there should never be a situation where one party dominates.

Whether it is the Yaozu or the Wuzu, once they control the world, it will not be a good thing.

Because, both races are extremely domineering, although their races are different, their ways of doing things are strikingly similar.

That is, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish.

When the two sides confront each other, their attention will be on the other side.

Once one side is defeated, the winning side will search the mountains and seas, concentrate the resources and combat power of the prehistoric world, and carry out the conquest plan. At that time, even the Sanqing may not dare to guarantee that they can carry it. doomed.

Therefore, neither the monster clan nor the witch clan can win completely.

Moreover, no one wants to help any of them win.

It's best to lose both and lose both.

This point is the consensus of casual cultivators all over the world.

Facts have proved that the worries of casual cultivators are not unfounded. The two forces, the monster clan and the witch clan, really have the ability to threaten the casual cultivators in the world.

300 years later, when the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation of the monster race was completed, its power increased tenfold and a hundredfold, covering the entire prehistoric continent, even Yang Lin at this time, confident that he could break the existence of heaven and earth, secretly felt chills in his heart.

He discovered that the Zhoutian star formation of the monster clan was in full swing. Hundreds of demon gods, thousands of demon saints, demon kings, and monsters as dense as the sea of ​​stars were formed into a star array. With Fuxi and Kunpeng as the core, the four demon emperors were suppressed at the same time. Even if they were separated by a long distance, Yang Lin felt like a razor was on his head.

"This is definitely a saint-level strength. Even if you haven't really reached the realm of a saint, your strength level has basically been reached."

"Of course, this is gathering the power of the entire demon clan and forming a formation to operate. It is a bit difficult to mobilize and attack a single target. However, in this case, without holy power, it is impossible to break through the demon court. impossible."

"The day has finally come."

Yang Lin walked out of the cave, looking at the densely packed stars in the sky, feeling slightly complicated.

For a long time, no matter how the Yaozu operated, there was no threat to him. Finally, after the opponent's formation was completed and the Yaozu was fully upgraded, his power level was completely above his own.

"Will Dijun and the others come to attack us?"

Changxi was playing with the rabbit leisurely, making noises from time to time to teach the few idle Mulan boys, enjoying himself, and not disturbing Yang Lin's retreat.

At this time, being overwhelmed by the aura of Zhou Tian Xingdou from the Yaozu, he was frightened for a while, so he quickly dropped the jade rabbit and rushed to the door of Yang Lin's retreat bedroom.

Yang Lin could tell that Laurel was still a little worried after all.

It has been a long time in Crane Island in the East China Sea, and the two of them have been together for a long time. As the relationship deepens, she does not want this peaceful and happy life to be broken.

I really hope that this kind of time will stay forever...

However, if the monster clan attacks, with such a powerful formation covering such a wide area, can Crane Island still block it?

For the first time, Changxi no longer had confidence in her heart.

"No, Di Jun is not that stupid."

Yang Lin shook his head and smiled, giving Chang Xi a reassurance.

"If I were Emperor Jun, after the completion of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, my strength would increase greatly. The first thing I would do would be not to chase down a lone enemy who was running so fast and couldn't be blocked at all, but to find a way to suppress the entire Honghuang, kill the biggest competitor."

"You mean, they want to deal with the witch clan, and the first target is the twelve ancestor witches?"

Regardless of Changxi's innocent and confused look on weekdays, he really used his brains, that's really fast.

Got it right away.

Yes, to deal with a single extremely powerful enemy who comes and goes like lightning, it is not very convenient to operate a large formation.

However, dealing with those muscular sticks, together with a large race, is handy.

Those people can't run away, or they can't run at all, because the hundreds of millions of witches in the whole prehistoric land can't escape, and if a few ancestor witches escape, what's the point?

Therefore, the Wu clan had to fight.

Once the Wu Clan is defeated, the world is cleaned up, the entire prehistoric resources are collected, and then the lone masters are dealt with, they can fight as they want, so why worry about it?

Chapter 721 Destruction Begins

Yang Lin's judgment was correct.

The next actions of the Yaozu are really just as he deduced, with the Yaozu Tianting Tiangong as the core, 360 five demon gods as the eyes, countless demon saints, demon kings, transformed demons, and ignorant monsters, in the starlight. Under the blessing of Chuanli, a large net was formed, from top to bottom, it ruthlessly attacked tens of thousands of tribes scattered all over the place.

The way of survival of the Wu people is that they have a huge demand for resources and blood food. Unlike the human races of later generations, they tend to live near water and live in huts. What they need most is a vast hunting ground.

The more spiritual fruits and herbs, precious ores, and rare beasts in the hunting ground, the stronger the tribe will be, and the tribe residents will grow stronger.

Based on this, they will be chasing the best hunting grounds and the largest sites all the time.

Often, a tribe will grow and disperse into dozens or even hundreds of tribes, and then develop little by little. This is actually somewhat similar to the way of survival of the monster tribe. After the clan crazily snatched it, the two clans began to fight, and the fight became more and more fierce.

In the end, it developed into a clan war, a battle of clan fortunes.

In the past, fights were all stalemates and desperate fights on local battlefields. Since the Monster Clan mastered Zhou Tianxing, the Witch Clan has basically been at a disadvantage.

Among the ten battles, there were six or seven battles where they would suffer big losses and suffer heavy casualties.

However, if this is the case, there are so many warriors of the Wu clan, like ants all over the wilderness, they are not afraid of death.

A group of people died, and they were born again. The resources are still there, and they are there at all.

But things are different now.

On this day, the Zhoutian star battle formation of the monster race was completed, gathering the star power of the sky, forming a sky in the sky, and penetrating the monster races in the world with boundless star power. Under the circumstances, the strength is basically equivalent to a strong witch warrior, not to mention the many commanders, demon kings, and demon saints, all of which have multiplied their strength several times.

The balance of power on the battlefield in the past was broken at once.

The army of the monster tribe moved in all directions at the same time, and the starlight fell like a torrential rain, attacking countless tribes inhabited by the witch tribe. In just half a day, a large number of tribes were wiped out, blood flowed everywhere, and corpses littered the field.

The sound of howling and screaming was filled with fierceness and resentment.

This is a catastrophe.

'It turns out that the previous dispute was just a small fight, and only at this time can it be called the first Lich Clash'.

Even if Yang Lin is on Crane Island, he can still feel the majestic catastrophe brewing, the sky sends murderous intentions, the earth sends murderous intentions, the dead witches and witches, the primordial spirit and the flesh feed back the heaven and the earth, the vitality of the heaven and the earth becomes At the same time, the rules and order became more perfect under an invisible force.

'Order is control, is balance...'

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Lin had a deeper understanding of God's will itself, as well as the rules and order.

He knew that at this time, he was not the only one who was shocked and frightened by the power of the "holy-level" formation displayed by the monster clan while watching the battle in front of him.

If you are not holy, you will end up as ants.

Presumably, those people have already planted this idea in their hearts.

I don't know if they also made up their minds at this moment to eliminate the most powerful races in the world, and no longer allow the power that threatens their lives to appear.

Yang Lin secretly figured out the thoughts of Sanqing, Nuwa and how to guide them, and made some bold guesses about the intensified behavior of witches and witches in the future. How powerful it will be when pushed to the extreme.

In fact, in the Witch War, the first all-out war, the monster clan was at a disadvantage and suffered a great loss.

The subsequent development of things is not much different from the original trajectory.

When the Witch Tribe died and wounded, and the damage was [-]% to [-]%, the center of the eastern part of the Great Desolate Continent was where the Witch God Temple was located.

Suddenly there was a shocking sound.

Amidst the loud noise, the whole prehistoric land trembled violently.

The stars swayed, the ground cracked, and twelve mighty, giant figures that lifted the sky and stepped on the ground appeared between the sky and the earth.

Infinite evil spirits from all over the world, whistling and roaring, gathered towards the twelve figures, forming a strange formation.

An indescribable, majestic phantom of a giant that covered the sky and covered the sun suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth for no reason.

That phantom had a big sun in his left eye and a bright moon in his right eye. He was bare-chested and held an axe, wrapped in a grass skirt around his waist, his muscles were bulging, and his figure swayed slightly.

Although Yang Lin had never seen this image before, he felt his eyes sore and painful just by touching his eyes, and he also had a little understanding in his heart.

'This is Pangu. '

"Last time, the incomplete Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation, combined with evil spirits to form sun and moon eyes, was already astonishingly powerful; now, the ancestral witches have practiced the complete Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation, and it is really true. It can summon the phantom of Pan Gu. '

No wonder Yang Lin was amazed.

In fact, the opponent is just a phantom, and its coercive momentum has slightly surpassed Zhou Tianxing's big formation, and it has also reached the holy level.

This is definitely the battle power of a saint.

Although it is a collection of twelve ancestral witches, combined and connected by blood formations, it is also very remarkable.

At this moment, Yang Lin was actually a little curious. The Sanqings didn't know what they were thinking when they saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were also Pangu's direct lineage and made such a big battle. idea?

After the phantom appeared, the figures of the ancestor witches of the twelve paths had cold eyes, and amidst the shouts, the fighting spirit soared into the sky, turning into twelve rays of light, rushing straight into the phantom, turning into twelve nodes, and giving birth to infinite rays of light.

At this moment, the phantom that was so huge that it could be picked up from the stars and suppressed the world, had a hint of light in its eyes, looked down at his hands, feet and swollen arms, and suddenly looked up at the sky.

It seems that the starry sky above the sky is very uncomfortable.

Without hesitation, he swung his ax diagonally towards the sky.

Zira...

The starry sky broke open with a bang, and a huge crack was torn from east to west.

With the vibration of the ax light, the power is transmitted.

Hundreds of millions of big and small monsters, like a torrential rain, fell down.

The rain of blood flew, and the broken corpses fell rapidly. Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, billions of miles... the mountains, rivers and seas were all bloody red.

The sky was full of stars, and at the same time, it dimmed for a moment.

Zhou Tian's big star array has already been overwhelmed by the limelight.

Between heaven and earth, the evil spirit became three points more serious.

Hostility filled the hearts of the Liches and Demons.

Both sides were red-eyed.

With the launch of the Twelve Capitals' gods and demons, the demon clan's original upper hand could no longer be maintained.