Hundreds of millions of people are scattered on the vast expanse of land. It seems that there are a lot of people, but in fact they are not eye-catching. Usually, there are no monsters and witches to deal with them.

Because the human race is weak, reproduces quickly, and there are no great masters temporarily, it is still relatively difficult to survive on the prehistoric land.

The other one is that with the transmission and protection of Crane Island in the East China Sea, no matter it is the witch clan or the monster clan, they have to give some face, so it is not considered impossible to survive.

For example, the Wu Clan, although these people look down on the big and small human tribes, and sometimes unintentionally protect the human tribes, but it is only because some things made by the human race and some food they provide are more useful, and everyone exchanges them for equal value.

In most cases, the human race is still in an extremely weak position when dealing with the Wu tribe. It is a bit too much to say that they are slaves, but it is normal to drive and bully at will.

Even the practice of the witch clan is actually very gentle compared to the monster clan.

There is no major conflict between the monster race and the human race, in fact, there is no conflict.

The human race will breed, plant, and hunt, quietly farm and develop, and occasionally kill some fierce beasts for tooth sacrifices, and of course they will encounter monsters big and small and be devoured.

These disputes have always been there.

However, for the same reason, the Yaozu did not dare to blatantly target the human race, and large-scale killings were still not dared, and there was not much need for it.

Under such circumstances, there has been nothing wrong with each other for thousands of years, and the white tiger demon swallowed tens of thousands of human tribes in one gulp, and finally something happened.

A fifth-level human immortal and three fourth-level spirit warriors have absolutely no ability to resist the white tiger demon in the late Jinxian period.

The tiger demon roared and set off a strong wind, and everyone fell down. After refining the blood energy and spirit, the injuries on his body were completely recovered, and his cultivation level was even better.

It unexpectedly discovered that its sharp tiger claws were a little more nimble and ethereal, and that both penetration and sturdiness had greatly improved.

Behind him, there was a big witch who was high on the hillside and rumbled after him.

The white tiger demon was not afraid at all this time, and he was not worried that the other party would hurt him again, so he turned around and rushed back full of energy.

Several collisions caused landslides and earth torn apart, but this time, the white tiger demon had the upper hand. The body of the great witch, which was as strong as steel, was torn apart by the tiger claws, and a blow to the heart The tiger claw penetrated and fell down.

"I, I actually won."

Excited, the white tiger demon soon felt something was wrong.

A monster who has cultivated to the late stage of Golden Immortal, no matter what kind of beast becomes a monster, he will never be a fool.

After careful inspection of the qi and blood demon in the body, I found the clue...

"It's the flesh and blood and spirit of the human race, which has greatly increased my cultivation and attack power. The blood energy can grow the demon spirit, and the energy of the human race's primordial spirit can destroy the witch race without destroying the demon body..."

It turned into the wind and rushed to the sky, looked at the countless large and small human tribes dotted across the prehistoric land, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and murmured: "These are all treasures of action."

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On the south bank of the Zhangshui River, a large tribe of 30 people lived on the back of the mountains and facing the water, farming and hunting, and developed very prosperously.

The leader is one of the first 3000 human races. Now, it has been passed down to No.20 for seven generations, and there are many promising descendants.

Among the tribe, there are three people in the Real Fairy Realm, dozens of Immortals, hundreds of Spiritual Martial Realm, and tens of thousands of other human races who have reached the innate level, which is more than enough to deal with some fierce beasts and little monsters...

Now, when the two tribes of witches and witches are fighting bloody, there are no big witches and witches to trouble them, and there are no treasures worth coveting by those masters, so life is peaceful and comfortable.

On this day, the leader "Li" was discussing with the elders of the tribe whether to dig up the Linshan Mountain behind and do business with the "Yun" tribe, which is more than [-] miles away. However, there are still some difficulties.

However, as long as the road is opened, it is also very beneficial for the two tribes to communicate with each other and develop together.

"Tell me, is it necessary to get through? The most important thing is that I got the news that the envoy of the Holy Island once stopped in the Yun Tribe, and now the leader of the Yun Tribe has already retreated and prepared to break through the seventh-level martial arts. Maybe he won the Saintess Careful teaching..."

For the envoys from the Holy Island, "Li" still admires him very much. Unfortunately, in the past thousand years, almost no one from the Holy Island has been seen, and the speed of improvement in martial arts has also slowed down, which is really worrying.

If the Yun tribe really has a new inheritance and secret technique, then no matter what price it pays, as long as it can be exchanged for a breakthrough, it will be worth it.

It's best to find out where the envoy is staying.

It is said that sometimes a saint master will change his appearance and wander around the wilderness. Once he meets him, it will be a great opportunity.

"Can!"

"I agree."

"As it should be..."

Just as the words of "Li" came to an end, the dozens of elders below immediately echoed.

In this era, everyone lives in groups without too much intrigue.

After all, the external environment is already very difficult, and it is not easy to survive, so there is no need to fight for power and profit.

Moreover, the more tribal leaders and elders are, the more dangerous they are. When something happens, they have to charge forward immediately to protect the people below. This is a sense of responsibility engraved in their bones, and they have no thought of escaping at all.

Therefore, it is actually a good thing to be able to unite with others...

"Patriarch, something is wrong."

A brawny warrior with a shirtless upper body suddenly pushed open the gate of the stone palace, rushed in, rolled twice on the ground, got up, struggled and roared: "Monster, the demon tribe is attacking, it's the big monster!"

"what?"

"Li" stood up abruptly, the blood on his body was like flames, and the tiger skin jacket exploded.

At this time, there is no need to ask any more, the martial intent unfolded, and a bloody killing intent was already detected, spreading towards the tribe overwhelmingly.

"Meet the enemy, prepare to fight."

"Li" roared loudly, stepped on the ground, the ground trembled, smashed through the stone palace, and soared into the sky.

There are more than a dozen blood flame essences behind them, flying into the sky, towards the place where the black cloud rushed, and rushed fiercely.

Among the tribe, thousands of people danced with knives and guns, screaming and marching forward in formation, with a murderous aura.

The "Li" tribe reacted quickly, but it was actually not very useful.

The cultivation base of "Li" is only the sixth rank of True Immortal. Because of his martial arts, his combat power is much stronger than that of the same level, and he can fight to the death with the Golden Immortal Realm. It's Golden Wonderland.

Moreover, the white tiger at the head is as tall as a mountain, and its body is full of golden light, at least it is the late Jinxian period.

The white tiger rushed over, laughing wildly: "Swallow blood food, increase the demon essence, collect the essence, and give it to the Eastern Emperor to refine the sword, which can kill the ancestor witch."

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Chapter 756

Bloody slaughter everywhere.

It wasn't just the "Li" tribe that encountered this kind of disaster, the human race suffered heavy casualties... It seemed that overnight, all the monster races went crazy.

Especially after Donghuang Taiyi, holding the sword made of the essence of the sun and the moon, sacrificed the spirits of 300 million people, and then broke through the unparalleled defense of the ancestor Wu in one fell swoop, beheading the poisonous ancestor Wu Yuwan. In the poisonous mountain range, the monster race is even more ferocious.

The world was in an uproar.

On the same day, dozens of Golden Immortals appeared in the Monster Clan. There was an old-fashioned Golden Immortal Demon who broke through Da Luo, and they all devoured the bones and blood of the human race. The breakthrough was made in a short period of time. When the news spread, the Witch Clan was shocked. The human race is terrified.

Is this still available?

In the past, when the two clans of witches and witches faced each other, they fought fiercely. Both sides were good at winning the game, and no one could gain an absolute advantage. There are two reasons for this.

One reason is that the monster clan is protected by the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, so it is very difficult to die.

When one side is in trouble, the eight sides support it. The troops are mobilized extremely quickly, and the star power blessing can temporarily increase the combat power. When fighting, the Wu Clan suffers a bit.

Another reason is the superiority of the Wu clan.

Those witch warriors are all thick-skinned and rough-skinned, with a physique like fine steel. No matter how many monsters of the same level have methods, there are usually many who can defeat the witches. However, it is basically difficult to kill them.

Especially when encountering great witches and ancestral witches, it is even more difficult.

I really met Zu Wu, even if Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi joined forces to attack, even if Zu Wu lost, he could still carry the attack forcefully, and he couldn't be killed for a while.

Thus waiting for the rescue of other ancestral witches.

Come and go, fight for countless years.

Except for Gonggong himself who crashed to death on Buzhou Mountain, none of the other eleven ancestor witches died. No matter how many ways the Yaozu came up with, they still couldn't solve this problem. The reason why he has an advantage in the field, but has not been able to win.

As for how Gonggong's physical body will be broken?How could he die so easily? That was not a crime of war at all.

That guy's mind is confused, and he is so angry...

What is Buzhou Mountain?

According to the legend, it was transformed by the backbone of Pangu, the creator of the world. No matter how strong the body is, it is naturally incomparable to Pangu's bones.

Using an egg to hit a rock can completely describe this kind of tragedy.

Of course, it is not incomprehensible that Pangu's spine-shaped peak has experienced countless years of erosion, exhausted its essence, and was knocked down.

Now that the flaw in Zuwu's body was found, the Yaozu immediately started to move.

This time, the demon emperor practiced the sword, Donghuang personally collected Yuan Ling, led dozens of demon gods, countless demon saints and demon kings, spread them out, and wiped out the human race all the way. Tens of millions of human races, collecting Yuan Ling.

After killing Shebi corpse, Donghuang Taiyi did not hesitate to practice his sword again. This time, facing the two ancestor witches Qiangliang and Tianwu, with the innate treasure Chaos Bell on his back, he held the witch-slaying sword refined by the Yuanling Festival of the human race. , directly broke through the minefield, cut through the hurricane, and killed the opponent without any pressure.

Zu Wu, who had survived since the beginning of the world, was hit hard this time.

They began to gather together to welcome the maddened Donghuang Taiyi and the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation who were behind the formation.

This time, they have fallen to an absolute disadvantage.

All the casual cultivators were watching the battle from a distance, and even the saint's eyes were cast on him.

In the Hongye tribe, millions of people cried together, it was extremely tragic.

The soldiers soared into the sky, blew themselves up and killed the enemy, delaying every moment.

The old and the weak, women and children were not strong enough, they retreated all the way to the east, behind them were dark clouds covering the sky, and the stars were faint...

The mouth corners of Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao are bloody, forming a nine-curved formation of the Yellow River. , cut out a rain of blood.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, there is still time to retreat now. If you are stubborn and dare to kill the human race, be careful of catastrophe!"

Yun Xiao's face was as cold as ice, and she scolded angrily, she was already extremely angry.

The task assigned by the teacher in person is to carefully protect the human tribe, search for talented seedlings, and carefully teach them.

Unexpectedly, within a day, all the disciples on Baihe Island were mobilized to fight fires everywhere, and it was just a drop in the bucket to save too many human races.

All the monster races have strong cultivation bases, and they are really formidable against the human race in an all-round way.

Donghuang Taiyi heard Yunxiao's shout, and a trace of shame and anger flashed across his face: "Yunxiao, you three sisters retreat quickly, and I can still show mercy, otherwise, you will surely regret it in Donghai Crane Island. The Taoist ancestor said, the prehistoric spirit Saints are not allowed to intervene in the battle of luck, you just go to the sea to meditate honestly, what does it matter to you if the ants of the human race are dead or alive?"

Seeing that the Sanxiao sisters still refused to let go, they blocked the way, a fierce light flashed on the side of the sun, the chaotic clock roared and stirred, a huge golden ripple swept down, the three women all vomited blood, and tens of thousands of warriors below turned into blood with a bang fog.

A monster clan swallowed blood mist, Donghuang Taiyi collected Yuan Ling, and the witch-slaying sword in his hand became more fierce.

"Don't make a mistake, if you dare to block the way, you will be killed."

Dozens of demon gods behind them laughed wildly.

Now the Yaozu also has a saint, Nuwa, who is in charge. Although she doesn't care much, she is a saint of the same clan after all, which is a huge trump card.

When it comes to the critical moment, you can't believe it or not.

A cold moonlight appeared, "How do you want to kill us?"

The power of the lunar moonlight flooded the battlefield like water, and a graceful figure appeared, it was Changxi.

She floated in the moonlight, behind her was a laurel tree towering above the sky, and between her brows there was a faint sense of virtue, a huge aura enveloped the demon clan, and the bottle of the four seas in her hand smashed down, with the water of the four seas, rushing forward.

Countless monster races exploded into blood mist, and the monster souls shattered and howled.

The Chaos Clock in front of Donghuang Taiyi suddenly swelled and rang heavily, blocking the spirit water from all over the world...

Next to it, another scroll of mountains and seas rose up, trapping the Four Seas Vase in it. A man with the head of a man and the body of a snake appeared, holding a map of rivers and Luoshu in his hands, blocking Changxi's attack, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Changxi, why do you bother to help the human race? It is really unwise to kill my monster people like this, so retreat quickly. I don't want to offend the saint, so I can only trap you."

This is Fuxi.

Now it is also the late period of Zhunsheng, and his cultivation base is at the same level as Changxi's. Because he lacks the primordial purple energy, his Taoism is naturally inferior to Changxi's.

However, the Hetu Luoshu in his hand is comparable to an innate treasure, and he himself is a powerful master who has been slaughtered since ancient times. Compared with Changxi, a monk who only practiced Taoism and rarely conquered, his combat experience is much better. , at this time it is just blocking, not wanting to kill the enemy, but it is still possible to fight for a tie.

Changxi was entangled by Fuxi, and the Sanxiao sisters on the other side couldn't hold on anymore.

After the bell rang twice, their primordial spirits began to slacken, their bodies cracked, and golden blood spilled.

In the realm of Daluo Jinxian, even if the three of them join forces, all of them have innate spiritual treasures. Facing the late Zhuansheng, Donghuang Taiyi who possesses the treasure of chaos, there is really no chance of winning.

The other party didn't attack seriously, they couldn't resist anymore, and they were about to be beheaded on the spot.

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Over the years, apart from practicing the laws of heaven and earth, Yang Lin has been wandering in the vortex of time and space.

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