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In the middle of the tribe is a very simple hut, which is the residence of the tribe leader.

"Huh? Why am I suddenly restless? Could something have happened?"

In the thatched hut, Qing Shan, the leader of the tribe sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes with doubts on his face.

He pinched his fingers and counted, but found nothing, and found nothing unusual.

"Squeak!"

Qingshan pushed open the chaimen, walked out of the thatched hut, and went outside.

The whole tribe came into view, outside the tribe was an endless field, the golden seedlings were hanging down, and an ear of rice was extremely full.

Occasionally a breeze blows, bringing a touch of coolness to the earth.

Countless clansmen were distributed among them, bending over to harvest, there was a burst of laughter and laughter, filled with the joy of a good harvest.

The willow branches become golden, as if they have entered a new round of reincarnation, waiting for the next year's buds to turn green.

What a bumper year.

"Strange, what happened?"

Puzzled, Qingshan had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​searching, and prepared to go back to retreat.

At this moment, in the western sky, monster clouds rolled, and monster aura swept towards the territory of the human race.

The leader is the demon king Ghost Chariot. Its color is red like a duck, its wings are millions of feet wide, and its body is red like a flame, exuding a violent and reckless aura.

Behind them was an elite army of tens of thousands of monsters, covering the sky and covering the sun, and charged towards the human race.

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor has an order to destroy the human race, kill!"

"Come on guys, eating human flesh can increase your cultivation, I want to eat a hundred of them!"...

"Hey, I want to eat five hundred!"

The army of the monster race woo-wah, yelled excitedly, and rushed towards the human race.

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

When Yaoyun approached the territory of the human race, the leading ghost car transformed into a human figure, wearing a scarlet battle armor and holding a square sky painting halberd.

The aura of the Taiyi Golden Immortal radiated overwhelmingly, making countless human races in the Qingshan tribe tremble and their souls trembled.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, earth-shattering loud noises suddenly came from the southern land.

I saw tall and tall witches striding towards the human race, their eyes revealing the desire to kill cruelly.

The leader is ten thousand feet tall and has nine heads in the body of a snake. He is the great witch Xiangliu of the witch clan.

"I am Qingshan, the leader of the Qingshan Tribe of the human race. May I ask why you all came here?"

Seeing this, Qing Shan didn't dare to neglect, walked out of the tribe, and asked the Lich clan.

"Jie Jie Jie, kill!"

Xiang Liu sneered, and looked at Ghost Che, and the two issued orders in a tacit understanding.

"boom!"

The witch soldiers and demon generals were all ordered to kill Qingshan Tribe.

"All races obey orders, the old and the weak, women and children retreat, and the young and strong follow me to kill!"

Qing Shan stared, flew up and shouted loudly.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a bead shining with a faint spiritual light appeared instantly.

The power of the innate spirit treasure unfolds to the fullest, blooming with supreme divine power.

Qing Shan flew over the tribe, shouted angrily, and flung out the spirit pearl in his hand.

A pale yellow light flashed on the bead, which instantly turned into an illusory cave world, and threw it at the attacking monsters and witches.

The power of the boundless world is as vast as the sea, sweeping across the sky, shaking the earth, and shining stars in the sky.

"Is this... a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Qing Lingzhu?"

Seeing this, Ghost Che frowned, greatly surprised.

Unexpectedly, a little golden fairy in the human race actually has an innate spirit treasure in his hand.

The next moment, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes, since this king saw it, then this Lingbao belonged to him.

"Pearls of rice grains, how dare they shine? Die!"

Thinking of this, Ghost Che smiled ferociously and said sarcastically.

As soon as the words fell, Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand suddenly swung, and purple flames manifested, turning into a long river of flames, sweeping towards the Qingshan tribe.

The fire in the river of flames is not ordinary fire, but Jiuyou demon fire. Its overbearing is extraordinary, and ordinary monks will turn to fly ash when they touch it.

This is the demon fire of the ghost car's natal life, even if the Taiyi Jinxian got a little bit of it, it would be hard to escape death.

"boom!"

The cave world that covered the sky and the sun collided with the Jiuyou Yaohuo River, and a powerful roar erupted.

The falling Qing Lingzhu wailed, flew upside down, and fell into Qing Shan's arms.

The river of flames just swayed for a while, and then continued to cover the Qingshan tribe.

However, the innate spirit treasure that was originally full of spirituality has become dull and dull, and several cracks appeared on Zhu's body, which almost burst open.

The gap in the realm can be seen.

Suddenly, Aoyama's eyes turned red.

This is the spiritual treasure bestowed by the Holy Father to reward him as the first human race to break through the Golden Immortal Realm.

Now, the Qing Lingzhu is almost destroyed, what face will he have when he sees the Holy Father again?

Not only that, this bead is also the sustenance of his Dao, and now the Lingzhu is about to be destroyed by dust, and there is no hope of proving the Tao!

"Those who offend my human race, die!"

Afterwards, he looked at the ghost car with hatred, gritted his teeth, and poured all his mana into the green spirit bead.

"Blast me!"

Thinking of this, Qingshan resolutely rushed over with the Qing Lingzhu in his arms, and blew himself up with it.

Immediately, both Qingshan and Qinglingzhu exploded, leaving no bones left.

All I could see was a crack in the center of the explosion, and it was dark inside.

In the blink of an eye, the long river of Jiuyou Yaohuo released by the ghost car was instantly swallowed up.

"not good!"

Ghost Che's complexion changed slightly, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand suddenly swung, trying to resist Qing Shan's self-destruction.

But the self-destruction of the innate spirit treasure, how can it be taken lightly?

"boom!"

A mushroom cloud rose up, shaking the entire prehistoric world.

A radius of hundreds of millions of miles was reduced to ashes in an instant, and everything ceased to exist, even the Demon King Ghost Che and the Great Witch Xiangliu in the Taiyi Realm were no exception. .

Chapter 96

Wild land.

It was originally a prehistoric land full of beautiful mountains and clear waters, caves and paradise, like a fairyland.

At this time, swords and soldiers are everywhere, the aura of killing is everywhere, and the aura of robbery and evil is permeating, like a huge Shura field.

What happened to the Qingshan Tribe before was just the tip of the iceberg of the lich slaughtering people.

The total population of the entire human race is as high as hundreds of billions, and the number of tribes is as many as millions.New Pen Fun Pavilion

As soon as the Lich clan came to kill them, all the tribal leaders of the human race fought back immediately, vowing to fight each other to the death, and no one was willing to kneel down and surrender.

The two clans of Liches sent troops together, led by the Demon Emperor Taiyi and Zuwu Xizi respectively, leading countless witches and witches, and divided them into small teams. Terran.

Wherever he went, he slaughtered all the human races he encountered, regardless of men, women, or children, and collected their blood and souls.

There are also those ferocious monsters and barbarians who cruelly suck the blood of human beings to increase their cultivation base.

In an instant, a surge of resentment soared into the sky, and the wind swept through the clouds, and the resentment permeated the entire prehistoric world, and it lingered for a long time.

The soaring resentment not only covered the whole world, but even the strong aura of robbery in the sky was also retreated aside.

Hundreds of millions of human races were massacred, and they were unwilling to die. Those souls who died in vain turned into resentment and wandered in the sky screaming.

There are poor tribes.

This is a human tribe located on the side of the valley, with a population of more than [-] people.

At this time, in the afterglow of the setting sun, the clansmen were busy preparing dinner.

Suddenly, a gust of evil wind swept over, blowing the sky darkly, flying sand and rocks.

A group of demon soldiers rushed towards the poor tribe excitedly, killing anyone they saw, regardless of gender, age or age.

"Bold monster clan, die for me."

The poor leader of the guardian tribe rushed out and said angrily.

He opened his big hand, and a spear was condensed in his hand, and he swung it suddenly, and the spear came out of his hand.

Flames ignited with a bang on the spear, and shot towards the attacking demon soldiers.

A demon soldier in armor stretched out his hand and grabbed the spear in his hand, the flaming spear buzzed and trembled.

"Jie Jie Jie, weak human race, die!"

The demon soldier grinned, opened his mouth and spit out a magical power, which turned into a sharp arrow.

"puff!"

The sharp arrow pierced through the chest of the poor leader in an instant, and blood spattered.

"Run away!"

As he was dying, the poor leader spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted.

Soon, the screams, cries, and wailing were endless, resounding in the ears.

After a while, calm was restored here.

"Go, go to other human tribes."

A demon king stood outside the tribe, licked his lips, and ordered.

"Yes!"

A group of demon soldiers swept up the demon wind and left in an instant.

"Monster clan, our human race was created by the Holy Mother, and if you wantonly slaughtered our human race, aren't you afraid of the sins of the Holy Mother and the Holy Father?"

A leader of the human race in the Golden Fairyland fought hard to kill a group of demon soldiers, looked at the leading demon king cautiously, and said angrily.

"Sin? Your human race is the food that your mother made for my demon clan. How did you come to make a crime?"

The demon king on the opposite side sneered and said, "As for the holy father of the human race? What kind of thing is he?"

"You bullshit!"

The leader of the human race was furious, and suddenly rushed towards the opponent.

"Oh, beyond your own power!"

The demon king fought back suddenly, and the leader of the human race was sent flying, lying on the ground unable to move.

"Do you think your mother doesn't know about my monster clan's massacre? This is your mother's decision. My monster clan just harvests food."

The demon king licked his lips and sneered.

"Food? No, my race is not food!"

The leader of the human race mourned.