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Chapter 167 What a sharp-tongued kid

In the other direction of the Qingqiu Mountains, there is a Wu tribe.

Its leader is named Yushi, who is one of the great witches of the Wu clan, and has the strength of the Taiyi realm of Taoism and immortality.

Its tribe is under the command of Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the Twelve Patriarchs, Wu Yu.

In the tribe, the adult witches go out to hunt, and the young witches are playing.

Although there are not many witches, only a few hundred, they present a peaceful atmosphere.

Just as the prohibition protecting the human race disappeared, the Great Rain Master Wu raised his head and looked in the direction of the human race.

His eyes seemed to see through many spaces, seeing the location of the human race hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Hey, what kind of race is this?"

Seeing that the body of the human race resembled that of the witch race, Master Yu felt a strong curiosity in his heart.

The next moment, he stood up, casually found a clansman to give instructions, and strode towards the location of the human race.

In this way, the Liches and Demons came to the Human Race in unison.

Qingqiu Mountain, the seat of the human race.

"It seems like nothing is different!"

After waiting for a long time, they didn't see any monsters coming, so some people said quietly.

"That's right, didn't the young patriarch say that once my human race is exposed to the eyes of the prehistoric people, there will be enemies coming to make trouble?"

Another person beside him echoed.

"Perhaps, the young patriarch is concerned about chaos. After all, if you are not afraid of [-], you are afraid of just in case!"

"My human race has never been born, and I have not provoked any enemies. Who would trouble us when they are full and have nothing to do!"

"Anyway, be careful!"

The clansmen's discussion became louder and louder, and even spread to the direction of Renzudian.

"Young Patriarch, what shall we do now?"

Seeing the reaction of the clansmen, Hong asked aloud.

"Don't relax your vigilance, maybe the enemy is spying in the dark!"

"How about this, the clansmen above the Heavenly Immortal Realm are divided into several groups, and they take turns to keep watch, everyone work hard, and we will talk about it when my father comes back!"

King Jiang Luo thought for a while and said, "Of course, there is nothing best. Even if there is an enemy attack, we must fight back as quickly as possible!"

Hong Wenyan nodded, he was right, it is always right to be careful.

Afterwards, go and arrange the clansmen in Heavenly Wonderland.

In this way, seven days passed.

Nothing major has happened. Except for the people from the Heavenly Immortal Realm who are secretly patrolling closely, the others have gradually relaxed.

On this day, from the sky in the north, a large group of monster races from Wuyang Wuyang rushed towards the location of the human race.

The black evil spirit is mighty, covering the sky and the sun.

Among them, the leading monster is the Nine-Headed King of the Taiyi Realm.

Behind it, followed by several big demons from the Golden Wonderland, and a group of hundreds of little demons from the Heavenly Wonderland.

Its momentum is like a rainbow, which makes people feel suffocated.

"beep!"

The next moment, a piercing, long scream sounded from the gathering place of the human race.

It was the strong human race sentry who discovered the movement of the monster race and sounded the siren.

"Where are the human monks? Meet the enemy!"

A long howl, with a sense of coldness, spread throughout the entire human gathering place.

But King Jiang Luo, who heard the siren, reacted first, flew out of Renzu Hall, and screamed to the sky.

The next moment, the gathering place of the human race moved, countless streamers of light flew from the ground, and the clansmen under the fairyland all arranged to hide in the pre-prepared hiding places.

Countless clansmen above the fairyland spontaneously flew behind King Jiang Luo, looking to the north with serious eyes.

Wherever the monster clan passed by, the black monster energy covered the sky and filled the sky and the earth.

"Clan people, prepare to meet the enemy!"

Sensing the arrival of the clansmen, King Jiang Luo said coldly.

Soon, they landed on the ground, stood in the positions they had rehearsed in advance, and made a tactic with their hands together, shooting out rays of light.

One after another, mana lights shot up into the sky, interweaving into a dazzling pattern in the sky, covering the entire human race gathering place inside.

The formation has finally started.

Seeing this scene, King Jiang Luo secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

This is the formation left by his father Li Luo before he left. It has no name, but it is very effective.

This huge formation that spans 99 miles is based on the clansmen above the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine celebrity fairyland.

After it is turned on, the defense ability is extremely strong, enough to resist the attacks of the strong in the Taiyi realm.

As long as the mana of the clansmen serving as the foundation of the formation is not exhausted, there is no danger of the formation breaking.

Of course, it is said so, but no one knows what it actually is.

After all, although the power of this formation is tyrannical, it is ultimately operated by manpower, and it is absolutely impossible to operate for a long time.

"I hope I can support it until my father comes back!"

Standing in mid-air, watching the coming monster clan, King Jiang Luo comforted himself.

Nearly.

closer.

King Jiang Luo had already seen the leader of the monster clan.

It was a nine-headed bird, red all over, like a flame, its body was nearly ten thousand feet in size, and it exuded a violent and reckless aura.

"Children of the human race, kneel down to this king and offer your loyalty to this king!"

When it was thousands of miles away from the human race, the nine-headed bird opened its mouth and spit out a flame with black smoke, spraying it on the formation of the human race, and with a wanton and wild shout, it spread into the ears of everyone.

"Crench!"

The flames burned on the formation, making an unpleasant sound, shaking for a while, like a lone sail in a storm, crumbling.

After a while, the flame gradually died out.

"My human race will only die standing up, no one has ever died kneeling!"

King Jiang Luo's cold voice spread outside through the formation.

"What a sharp-tongued kid with a bit of ambition, but this king underestimated your human race!"

"How about this, donate a thousand human races to this king to taste, and this king will turn around and leave, how about it?"

The nine-headed bird transformed into a big man with a full face. He licked his lips and looked at King Jiang Luo with naked desire in his eyes.

This human race is born white and moist, but they don't know how it tastes, whether it is good or not.

Of course, in its view, as long as it is not of the same race, it can be food.

Although it doesn't need to eat because of its cultivation base, it's also good to fight teeth.

"What a beast, dare to speak wild words, young patriarch, rush out and fight these beasts!"

"Today's catastrophe may not be so easy to overcome, let's rush up and fight with them!"

"Young patriarch, give your order!"

On the ground, after hearing what the Nine-Headed King said, the strong human beings who maintained the formation were all enraged and challenged King Jiang Luo to fight.

They can all see that today these monster races are coming from unkind people, and if the kind people don't come, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to solve.

Moreover, this big monster's aura is fierce, and it is not easy to provoke at first glance.

"Haha, so you are called human race? A little nine-headed bird dares to speak wildly and die for me!"

Just when all the clans were scrambling to die first, an earth-shattering sound came from far away, like thunder.

The next moment, a figure as tall as a thousand feet walked quickly.

It was a big man in human form. He was shirtless, and he swung his fist and threw it at the nine-headed king.

Chapter 168

Waiting for idle creatures, rejoicing in life and avoiding death.

This is especially true for monks who live forever.

But when the human race was in crisis, a group of immortals, earth immortals, heavenly immortals, and monks from the mysterious realm rushed to die first.

This kind of impassioned and courageous devotion is absolutely impossible for other races.

But in the newborn human race, everything is normal.

It is precisely because of this kind of bloodiness that the human race has the capital to survive in this crack, multiply and grow gradually.

King Jiang Luo heard the request of the clansmen, and was anxious in his heart. He was about to say something when suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

Thinking of the books left by his father, after thinking about it for a while, he realized that the visitors were friends rather than enemies.

Dang waved his hands and said, "Don't panic, folks, help is coming!"

next moment.

"Haha, so you are called human race? A little nine-headed bird dares to speak wildly and die for me!"

An earth-shattering sound came from afar, like thunder.

A figure as tall as a thousand feet walked quickly, it was the Great Wu Yushi.

It seems that he looks very similar to the human race. He has no clothes, is shirtless, and only wears a pair of animal skin pants, revealing a rough air.

Its tyranny is unparalleled, and the aura like an abyss like a prison blooms.

The Great Rain Master Wu ran over from a distance, without saying a word, he swung his fist and threw it at the nine-headed king.

There have been two battles between the two Lich clans, and each of them suffered heavy casualties.

A blood feud that cannot be solved has long been forged.

Had it not been for Daozu Hongjun's order, the two sides would have started fighting again long ago.

Now, seeing a demon king who was at the same level as his own, Master Yu was jealous, so he immediately went to him and started a fight.

"boom!"

A powerful punch hit the big man transformed by the nine-headed bird, causing it to retreat steadily.

"You damn bastard, this king is going to kill you!"

The Nine-Headed King was beaten until he croaked, but he was powerless to fight back.

Although the two are both in the realm of Taiyi, there is a huge gap between them.

Moreover, in terms of melee combat, the Yaozu is far behind the Wuzu.

The two figures fought back and forth, and within a radius of ten thousand li, the earth shook and the mountains shook, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The remaining nine-headed birds look at me and I look at you, at a loss.

Looking at this scene, the strong human race is naturally happy to watch the show.

King Jiang Luo stood in mid-air, looking into the distance, suddenly, his expression shook, and he said, "Father will be here soon!"

But Li Luo, who was hundreds of millions of miles away, discovered the situation here, and passed the news to him through the ancestral lamp.

Hearing the words, all the powerhouses of the clan were shocked and their morale increased greatly.