Great Antiquity: I, Jiuzhuang Jindan, Want to Eat Me!

　　Di Jun's eyes flickered, feeling the change of luck, deep in his eyes, full of thinking, and finally said: "Human, shake the luck of the monster!"

　　"Human race! How could they?" a demon emperor shouted.

　　"The human race embraces all things, and once became the thing that reproduces all races. Therefore, among the descendants of the human race, there are bloodlines of countless races. With so many bloodlines, it was nothing. But after the war of ten thousand races, countless races fell. The luck of those races, With the circulation, the human race that contains the blood of the race is finally found here.

　　A race that has never fallen, just fallen.The remaining clansmen, relying on the purity of blood and the weak relationship of the human race, took back the luck of their respective races.He also joined the demon clan with various clans and became the luck of the demon clan.But now, with many wars, the various clans that once joined the demon clan gradually fell.Their racial luck has gradually become difficult to stabilize.

　　Especially recently, the cultivation of the human race has improved, and gradually relied on the blood relationship that was once tolerated to take back some racial luck. "Fuxi explained, with his wisdom, he naturally knows the changes in the fortunes of the demon clan now.

　　"Hi.... that's okay too. Doesn't that mean that in the future, our demon clan will be destroyed. Then the luck of our demon clan will be captured by the blood-connected human clan?" A demon emperor roared.

　　"Not bad.... There is no doubt that it is like this. The weak human race is so special." A demon emperor solemnly.

　　"Since the birth of the human race, Daoist Nuwa has been recognized by the Dao of Heaven. After that, Daoist Taiqing has been recognized by the Dao of Heaven through human teaching. These two points alone mean that the human race is different. What's more, now the human race and the The red clouds are involved." A demon emperor said.

　　"Let's start the war. If we continue like this, our monster clan will continue to be weakened. If I wait for the road, it will eventually be destroyed." Kunpeng pronounced suddenly.

　　"Yes, let's go to war." When the demon emperors heard the words, they all made war noises.

　　The path is the most important.For the sake of the great road, they got together and created the demon clan... Now, the decline of the demon clan means that their path has collapsed.So they must support the demon clan.

　　Emperor Jun stared, exuding the majesty of the emperor, like a grand general situation, and he came to the demon court: "Let's go to war. If you don't die in silence, you will explode in silence. From today, all beings of the demon race will enter the earth. Tu Yun..."

　　As soon as these words came out, the demon court was boiling, and countless demon clans made war noises in unison.

　　For so many years, they have been bullied by the Wu clan.Brothers and sisters, turned into blood, turned into food.They are very aggrieved, but they can't act rashly.

　　Now, fighting with the human race and fighting against the cloud clan allows them to find a channel to vent their anger and hatred.What's more, the demon race, the human race, and the cloud race all share an inexorable hatred.

　　The human race follows the witch race, cooks the demon race, and also eats the demon.Over the years, there have been many monsters eaten by the human race.

　　The cloud clan obscured the starry sky, causing the demon clan to drop sharply, and it also caused many demon kings to turn into blood food.

　　Today, the human race has turned into a god of the earth, managing the earth and dredging the earth.Gathering vast merits and virtues, when countless beasts in the earth are transformed, they are targeted and slaughtered.It also weakens the demon clan.

　　Now, the two clans are slamming soft knives and constantly weakening the demon clan, making the demon clan intolerable.

　　Thinking of this, the demon clan finally wants revenge.

　　"Go to war, kill the human race, kill the cloud family."

　　"These two clans will never die with them."

　　"Kill it, my people."

　　......

　　In an instant, the endless monster clan slaughtered towards the earth.

　　Falling from the sky, it seems like a sky full of stars, flying towards the earth.

　　The monsters turned into armies and attacked the earth.

　　The clouds were torn apart, the anger was burning, and the endless hatred turned into black evil spirits.

　　At the moment of landing, the earth hummed, and the chill was intertwined.They stared at the crowded place, no nonsense, only the word 'kill'.

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Chapter 508

　　In an instant, the killing broke out.

　　The army of demon clans, brushed together, and killed the human clan in front of them.

　　In this human tribe, the canonized god of the earth felt the army and roared: "Clan people, take up arms and fight with the demon clan. My human race has developed to this day, from being ignorant to now self-improving. A small race, a race that only knows how to depend. Now, it is time to let all beings know that my human race is also a prehistoric race, and it is also an iron-clad race. I also tell all beings that they are just monsters, and there is nothing to fear."

　　As soon as this statement came out, the army of hundreds of millions of people in the tribe also rushed out.The Human Race and the Witch Race are accompanied, and when they eat the Monster Race, they know that they will fight against the Monster Race in the future.So prepare for war a long time ago.

　　Especially after forming an alliance with the Cloud Clan, they are always ready to fight.Relying on a large number of resources and the number of human races, an army is formed.

　　Immediately, in this tribe, an army of hundreds of millions of people rushed out.

　　Jin Ge iron horse, wearing armor, howling, lined up in 23 formations, killing the demon clan.

　　The two torrents collided instantly.What exploded and splattered were all skeletons, all flesh and blood.

　　It belongs to the human race as well as the demon race.The two clans fought in such a way that they fought each other in an instant, causing a sea of ​​corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

　　Treating such a fall, whether it is the human race or the demon race, does not feel distressed.The Great War has always been like this.

　　In the human tribe, the young and middle-aged people lined up again, put on battle armor, and killed the demon clan.

　　The old man, not to be outdone, rushed out with a roar.

　　The cruel experiences over the years have allowed them to escape their innocence and remain self-improving.

　　Women and children are staring at the distant battlefield, beating drums and whistling.

　　Here, the earth gods of the human race stared, watching the battlefield, and also staring at the enemy in front of them: "Haha... let's fight..."

　　"The little human race, which has grown up to this day, should also fall!" The demon king roared.

　　"The human race is constantly striving for self-improvement. Even if there is a fire seed left, it can still start a prairie fire." The human race earth god shouted and punched out.

　　In that punch, it contains the power of the earth, and it also contains a kind of martial arts.With a will of the original fire, it is endless.

　　The demon king stared at him, not daring to look down, he raised his hand and rushed out, with his magical powers accompanying him.

　　The roar of "Boom", the humming of the earth, the whistling of Dao rhyme, and the aftermath of waves, tore apart the eternal peace.

　　At that moment, the two are fighting, the earth is fighting, and the heaven and the earth are fighting.

　　In the battle, Yun Lai came to help, roared, turned into a human form, and turned into endless clouds.Thunder, hail, rain and dew... poured down, killing the demon clan.

　　The monsters compete against each other, and the magical powers are displayed to deduce a mythical battle.

　　When this kind of war spreads, it is difficult for the heavens to be preserved, and the heavens will be broken.

　　Horror, great horror.

　　One place, everywhere.

　　In a faraway place, a human tribe is also facing the killing of monsters.

　　Such monsters are also powerful.Among them was a demon saint who was killed, making it difficult for the earth gods of the human race to compete.

　　This human earth god raised the earth to condense the divine seal and fought against the demon saint.

　　"Pfft..." The human race splattered blood on the ground, collapsed in Dao rhythm all over, staring at the sky, staring at the enemy: "The human race will fight to the death and never retreat."

　　"Little human race. I used to be a slave of my family and reproduced. Now that I have grown up, I dare to provoke. I really don't know what it means. Now, be my slave..." The demon saint was proud, as if he was a powerful man in the past. ethnic groups.

　　"Human race, never be a slave. Past, future, and now, none. I would rather die than yield!" The human race roared, burned everything, and killed the demon saint.

　　This demon saint is proud, raising his hand is a sky, that is, endless stars, sweeping out, annihilating all living beings.

　　This group burned everything, turned it into the Great Wall of flesh and blood, guarded the tribe behind it, and condensed the final killing.

　　In the end, the Great Wall collapsed, and the flesh and blood burst, spilling onto the ground and blending into it.However, the residual will still turned into a fist, killing the demon saint.

　　The demon saint was impressive, crushed his will, waved his hand, and swept the tribe here: "Wait, kneel down..."

　　In the human tribe, there are old and young people, and they look at each other: "Humans, kneeling on the ground, kneeling on the ground, kneeling on the ground, kneeling on the ground, kneeling on the parents, but not kneeling. The knees of the human race are broken, and they will not kneel."

　　That roar, that splendid, and then the entire tribe of human races turned into the final killing, fighting with the demon race.

　　When the demon saint saw this, he should have become angry, but finally turned into a kind of pride: "This kind of will is not bad. But lack of strength, slaughtered..."

　　When the magical powers fly out, they will destroy this place.

　　And from the land of the sky, even if a punch is thrown, it includes a punch of the general trend of the human race, and a punch of the will of the human race.

　　It made it difficult for the demon holy power and the demon blade to reach the human race, so they collapsed and fell.

　　A person walked out, and the clothes made of animal skins were scattered with tangled hair, turning into a chilling atmosphere, covering the demon saint.

　　The man glanced at the unyielding Human Race: "Good job. My Human Race, it should be like this..."

　　"The spirit of the human race is good, but it is qualified to say this?" The demon saint stared at this person and said coldly.

　　"How about the human race, are you qualified to evaluate?" The man drank lowly, and the killing fist appeared.

　　The demon sage stared at it, slammed a punch, and Daoguo competed for the front, bursting in an instant.

　　This demon saint is also clear that coming to the human race is the fruit of the Tao.The two are also evenly matched, killing each other, roaring, and entering the long river.

　　In the long river, the demon saint whistled, pouring out his magical powers.

　　The human race roared, and the war sound roared, turning into the will of martial arts.

　　The two compete against each other, unparalleled, the vast years, reverse the time and space.

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　　In addition to the battle, Yun came to help.

　　The army of the human race came roaring and encircled the demon race here.

　　In a short period of time, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood and bones everywhere.

　　Countless demon races died tragically, but they were also intertwined with countless human races.In this human tribe, the last remaining are only a few teenagers.

　　The young man never shed tears, but only burned the flames of fighting intent to fight the demon clan.

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　　A human tribe, with war, only a few teenagers remain.

　　Many human tribes, along with the war, are in a mess, and not one is left.

　　Countless demon clan armies also accompanied the encirclement and suppression, and turned into blood food.

　　War is so cruel.Whether you are a monster, or a human, you come and go, there is damage and loss.

　　You destroy a human tribe of mine, and I will kill you an army of monsters.You kill me a human race, and I kill you a demon saint.

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Chapter 509