Chapter 359 In the Age of Saints, Murderous Ling Ran

Chapter 359 In the Age of Saints, Murderous Ling Ran

In the prehistoric times, all the races began to panic. They were able to barely survive under the oppression of the two Lich races before, but now, as soon as the forces of overseas races landed, they first took some races to gain power.

After the dinosaur race, each race that landed from overseas has at least one quasi-sage, or even several quasi-sages. How can those races in the wilderness resist? For thousands of years, the native races in the wilderness have at least Dozens were destroyed.

For a time, the prestige of overseas races spread throughout the prehistoric world, causing those small clans without quasi-sages to panic, and began to look for the protection of those big clans with quasi-sages, and many of them fell in love with the human race, who has not yet The rising behemoth.

Although the cultivation of human monks is generally low, the high-end strength of the human race makes all races frightened. The three ancestors of the human race are all in the realm of the quasi-sage of the second corpse. This kind of strength is enough to make all races fear.

In the third millennium after the overseas races landed, the prehistoric saints couldn't stand it anymore. These overseas races were too arrogant, and their arrogance had spread to the point of disrespecting the saints. Immediately, the Master Tongtian, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, and even the Dragon Emperor and Jieyin all took action. .

Suddenly, a large formation, a formation diagram, four fairy swords, and thousands of mortal sword auras appeared in the clan land of an overseas race. In less than a cup of tea, an overseas race with three dead quasi-sages was wiped out.

This kind of thing happened four times, a chaotic sword qi split from Kunlun Mountain, and the mighty chaotic sword qi suppressed the sky, directly annihilating a race.

The Dragon King above the East China Sea was even more straightforward. The Dragon Ball was thrown over, and a deep pit with a radius of 100,000 miles appeared in an instant. It was bottomless, and the two ethnic groups were wiped out by the Dragon King.

An overseas race wanted to come to the Western Continent, and was guided by a sage with a magic pestle, which shocked everyone in that race, and they were all converted into the Western Religion, adding another batch of vital forces to the Western Religion.

The Zhunti sage said that the West will always welcome those guests who have returned from overseas. This sentence immediately scared all the overseas races to the ground. This is not a welcome! This is obviously robbing people!

The saint took action to make those overseas races dare not be as presumptuous as before, and let them all know that this is the age of saints, even if the ethnic group is strong, how vulnerable it is in front of saints.

For a while, the overseas races began to declare war on some races, instead of massacring and exterminating the races as before. After all, the previous lessons can be seen before us, and the prehistoric sage is a power beyond the race.

All saints are ants.

This sentence has also begun to spread among overseas races, and everyone knows that even if they rule the prehistoric world, there are still saints on their heads.

At this time, on the Wuliang Mountain, Lord Shen Nidao looked at the Honghuang overseas races, and said in a cold voice: "Ants who are overconfident, how can you and the like get involved in the Great Desolate Continent?" He looked at the Demon Lord behind him.

"There is something wrong with Daojun's words. Maybe Daojun doesn't know the reason. Even the deity just found out." Demon Venerable smiled slowly. pack.

"Oh! How do you say that? Could it be that the Demon Ancestor sent you a decree?" Lord Shen Nidao was startled, and immediately thought about it and knew the tricks.

"The demon ancestor passed on the sound, this overseas race is actually a chess piece for the ancestor Yang Mei to compete in the prehistoric world, so it is not appropriate for the deity to say what you said about the king." The demon ancestor mentioned the ancestor Yang Mei, and his voice was a little unnatural and trembling.

"Old Ancestor Yang Mei!" Lord Shennidao muttered, a trace of mystery appeared in his eyes, and then he looked at Mozun and said slowly: "Poverty Daoist wants to go out for a tour, you can go with him."

"Nowadays, the prehistoric is where right and wrong are. Competing for the deer and the prehistoric calamity have been formed. I am afraid that if I go out, I will expose the plan of the Demon Ancestor, so forget it." The Demon Venerable said lightly, but there was a sneer in his heart. Thoughts, how could he not know.

Immediately, Lord Shen Ni Dao turned into a beam of light and shot towards Honghuang.

The same scene also appeared in the Great Swamp, and the ancestor of the dead wood also entered the prehistoric, borrowing the power of calamity to break through the current cultivation base.

Among the human race, the third ancestor pondered Xuanjun's words over and over again, and finally made a decision, and acted according to Xuanjun's words. Immediately, the first major rectification of the human race began, and the tribes that did not reach a million people all merged.

Even the Qingfeng tribe where Xuanjun lived was the same. It merged with several surrounding tribes and reached a million people.

This time it took a hundred years for the rectification of the human race, and it was completed with the cooperation of the gods of various tribes. Otherwise, with such a large base of the human race, it would be difficult to complete it even if it was done by mortals only in ten thousand years.

After the rectification of the human race was over, the three patriarchs of the Suiren clan, Youchao clan, and the Ziyi clan issued a decree to let all the tribal leaders come to the ancestral land of the human race to participate in the first meeting of the human race.

"There is something wrong with the matter of the three human ancestors! Xuanjun has not done great merit to benefit the human race, how can he be in this position, and the three human ancestors are asked to take back these words."

In the Hall of Renzu, Xuanjun had a dispute with the Suiren clan, Youchao clan, and Ziyi clan. The reason was that the three ancestors of the Suiren clan wanted Xuanjun to be the co-lord of the human race. Dare to accept.

The human race is the co-lord, and all the human races in the world respect together. At that time, Xuanjun will become the real leader of all the races. Xuanjun dare not take on the big responsibility, so he can only pray to the three ancestors to take back their orders.

"Needless to say, the last disaster among the three disasters and nine disasters that the human race will face is the disaster of falling. Originally, there were no overseas races to land, and our human race was the protagonist of the wild, but everything has changed now, and our human race's status is unstable. , You fall from the position of the protagonist of the prehistoric world all the time, you are a human race, and you have to take up the backbone of the human race." The three of Suiren said together.

Because of the narration of the three human ancestors, Xuanjun understood the current situation of the human race, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart.

"My human race is not to be bullied by others. No one can take away what belongs to my human race."

"Our human race is not weaker than any other race. Anyone who dares to come to invade will definitely make them pay the price of vanishing into thin air."

"My human race was born with an innate Taoist body, and I should be the protagonist of the prehistoric world. Anyone who dares to touch it will kill him."

"Our human race has always been kind, but we do not submit to any race. Anyone who dares to provoke us will be destroyed."

"Tian Xingjian, the human race should strive for self-improvement."

A murderous aura suddenly appeared on Xuanjun's body, and a strong murderous aura permeated the entire human ancestral hall. This is the murderous aura seed left on Xuanjun by the prehistoric killer mosquito Taoist, and now it has finally germinated because of the human race.