Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

On the other side, on the long march of the human race, they encountered a Taiyi demon clan on the way.

This Taiyi Demon Clan was a deserter from the Lich during World War II. After escaping from World War II, it has been hiding tens of billions of miles away from the human race. Occasionally, the human race comes out and can capture two of them as sacrifices.

But today...

"What's going on?" The Taiyi Demon Clan fell into confusion: "This...is this a human army?"

The Taiyi Demon Clan's eyes instantly glazed over. As far as he knew, shouldn't the human army have been training in the Suiren clan? Why did you suddenly start taking action?

The Taiyi Demon Clan looked at the dense black spots and suddenly wanted to retreat. The human race cannot be provoked. It is okay to eat two occasionally, but it is absolutely impossible to eat so much! Moreover, Sui Renshi has not shown up yet. If Sui Renshi comes forward and discovers him, will he still have any chance of survival?

"Don't leave, you evil beasts!" A voice called out to the Daluo Demon Clan. From a million miles away, the person coming was a golden immortal from the human race.

"You*!" Da Luo Yao Clan cursed: "Pindao didn't do anything, why do you call Pindao an evil beast?"

"Hmph!" The human race snorted coldly: "This general is Zhang Wei of the Zhang family of the Suiren family. He has cultivated a pair of divine eyes and supernatural powers. You, a demon race, actually feed on our race. In just a few hundred years, you have eaten thousands of my race. !Be punished!”

After saying that, before the Da Luo demon clan could reply, Zhang Wei shouted loudly: "All soldiers, listen to the order! Form a formation!"

"Yes!"

In an instant, the situation suddenly changed, golden light burst out, millions of humans formed seals together, and a huge golden figure holding an array knife appeared above the human formation.

"cut!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and the golden figure slashed down, and even the void was opened with a huge crack that was millions of miles long, revealing the illusory starry sky inside.

The Taiyi Demon Clan was unable to escape at all, and even with all its strength, it could not withstand even half of the power of this sword!

Taiyi Demon Clan! die!

He died in the hands of more than heavenly immortals and tens of thousands of golden immortals and yakshas of the human race. The majestic Taiyi golden immortal had no resistance at all, and just turned into the nourishment of the ancient world, and he died without resting in peace.

This is the military soul of the human race! Ji Heng named him "Help me, Mr. Shenjun".

The same situation happened in many places. The human race was victorious along the way during its Long March!

So, a hundred years later, on the coast of the East China Sea.

The human race has been on the road to victory, fighting externally and prospering internally. It is a beautiful sight, and its luck is getting stronger day by day. Kunlun F4, except Xuandu, all returned to Kunlun Mountain. The human race's trip has benefited them. Quite frankly, after returning to the mountain, maybe there will be a breakthrough in cultivation.

This is what cultivation is like. Only when your state of mind improves can your cultivation improve.

At this time, Ji Heng and Xuan were waiting for a 'noble man' here. About half an hour later, a dragon roar broke the calm of the East China Sea!

I saw an eight-clawed golden dragon rushing out from the bottom of the sea. The eight-clawed golden dragon was thousands of miles long, its breath was hot, and the scales on its body exuded a strong golden light.

As soon as the dragon came out of the sea, it roared, and then transformed into a middle-aged Taoist in king's robes. He stood in the void and laughed: "Brother Heng! You're fine!"

This dragon is now the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Guang! This is the place where Ao Guang and Ji Heng sat and discussed dragons.

"Brother Ao Guang, you're fine." Ji Heng bowed and chuckled.

"Hahahahahaha!" Ao Guang laughed a few times, and then fell down: "We said goodbye that day, Brother Heng has also greatly improved in cultivation, and he has reached a high position in the human race. He is worthy of being Brother Heng!"

Can you stop shouting like Brother Heng with this face?

Ji Heng complained in his heart, but did not say it out loud: "Brother Ao Guang is the same. Now he has ascended to the position of Dragon King and has overwhelming power."

"Brother Heng, I have made good preparations. The original plan can now be implemented." Ao Guang paused and said worriedly: "But, will the karma of my dragon clan...will have an impact on the human race?"

Ji Heng smiled mysteriously: "Brother Ao Guang, why don't you think about it? Do you only care about our human race?"

Ao Guang fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Xuandu next to him smiled and said nothing. Don't ask. If you ask, you don't know anything. No face, after all, we are also the great protector of the human race, the Taoist eldest brother, we can't be too embarrassed, right?

After Ao Guang was silent for a long time, he suddenly realized it and laughed: "I understand! I understand!"

Then Ao Guang said loudly to the sky: "I am Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea of ​​the Dragon Clan. Now I know the shortcomings of my clan. In the future, my clan is willing to spread clouds and rain for the great wilderness, manage the mountains and rivers, and all the waters of the great wilderness should be guarded by the dragon clan!" "

Ao Guang's voice resounded throughout the world, and in an instant, heaven and earth also responded. Rolling thunder struck Ao Guang's body, and countless divine thunder struck into the east, west, north, south and four seas.

Ao Guang screamed in relief, and then soared into the sky and turned into the giant dragon that was thousands of miles long. Although his aura did not rise, Ji Heng could see Ao Guang's state at this time at a glance. shackles! broken!

Countless dragons have broken the shackles of karma, which was given to them by heaven on credit. In the future, they will manage the wild waters and slowly return their merits.

The Dragon Clan will no longer be restrained!

Ao Guang let out two dragon chants, and then the domineering voice shouted again: "We, the dragon clan, are willing to be the totem of the human race! The human clan should have the blood inheritance, and the human clan should have the innate bloodline of the dragon clan! The fate of the human clan should be For the lucky golden dragon!”

In an instant, divine thunder exploded, and the huge destiny of the human race instantly turned into a billion-mile giant dragon. The dragon looked up to the sky and roared, as if it was joyful.

At this moment, the human race's luck soared, and it was actually on par with the lich. Moreover, the luck was extremely solid. Others suppressed their luck by using treasures, while the human race used the dragon clan to suppress their luck.

Of course, the luck of the Dragon Clan has also increased a lot.

In the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the Dragon Clan had been almost completely purged by Ao Guang, and those who had not been purged all recognized Ao Guang. At this time, the shackles were cut off, and their luck skyrocketed.

"My king's plan is accomplished!"

"Hahaha! Our dragon clan will no longer be restrained from now on!"

"This damn karma is finally gone!"

"Long live my king! Long live my king!"

"What the hell are you talking about? Are you cursing my king?"

At this moment, Honghuang's eyes were all focused on the human race.

Naturally, the Wu Clan had nothing to say. They took one look and stopped paying attention. With this time, they still hurry up and create another ancestral witch. Eleven ancestral witches are all here to spur Xing Tian crazily. General Xing Tian will be Their thirteenth ancestral shaman inherited the land.

Their eyes were all set on the decisive battle between the lichs.

Heaven, Temple of the Sun.

Kunpeng looked at the Xuanguang Mirror in front of him with a gloomy expression. The luck of the human race was actually comparable to that of the demon race!

If it were before the Lich World War II, the luck of the human race would naturally be far away from the demon clan. However, in the last battle, the demon clan had to bear a lot of karma and its luck plummeted. Now is the time to recuperate. If Kunpeng had not created the demon clan, Wen, I am afraid that the luck of the demon clan is no longer as good as that of the human race at this time.

Kunpeng closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Please tell me what your Taoist plan is."

"Fellow Taoist, can't you hold on anymore?"

"Stop talking nonsense! If possible, I will definitely not cooperate with you!"