Synopsis: Replacing the Heavens

　　"Even Xiao Hei is working so hard, I can't be lazy! In other words, my hell still lacks a lot of soul and origin, I think you are good!"

　　The turbid Yellow Spring River rolled up, and countless gods were not able to pop up even a bubble, and they completely melted into the Yellow Spring.

　　"The Gate of Abi, the Bridge of Naihe, and the Plate of Reincarnation, all come out to me! Suppression! Suppression! Suppression!"

　　In the void, a tragic portal, a simple and blood-stained bridge, and a hexagonal roulette appeared out of nowhere. In an instant, countless gods were suppressed, their souls and origins were extracted, and they were poured into the hands of the dragon. in the projection of hell.

　　"Holy fire burns!"

　　"Great Light Art!"

　　"Holy Light Curse!"

　　"Holy Spear!"

　　With the passage of time, the allied army of the gods is getting weaker and weaker. Under the leadership of several powerful men in the realm of gods and kings, the heaven is like a rainbow, and the defense composed of the remaining Ares and others is given to blow up.

　　The sky was stained with blood, the gods were mourning, and even the heavens and the earth seemed to be stained with a layer of blood, exuding an ominous aura.

　　"Aris, it's time for you, isn't your Olympus god system ready to launch the last resort?"

　　At this moment, a roar suddenly resounded through the entire battlefield, and even the gods of the allied army of gods who were fighting in blood were stunned.

　　Could it be that there is really something wrong with the Olympus pantheon?

　　"Damn, do you really want to use that thing?"

　　Ares took a gap and glanced at the battlefield, but found that the number of allied forces of the gods originally numbered as high as tens of millions, at this time, there were only less than [-]!

　　On the opposite side, the angels of heaven are still endless, pouring out of the heavenly plane world in an endless stream, and the number of people is even more!

　　"Hera, Hezhunstos, what do you think?"

　　Turning his eyes, Ares turned his attention to the two people not far from him. This is the only remaining main god-level powerhouse among the Olympus gods who participated in the war!

　　Once upon a time, there were only three or two main gods left in the Olympus pantheon that coerced the entire world of gods?

　　"Ares, we have no choice!"

　　Hera's beautiful eyes turned, and she nodded firmly.

　　"Let's start! Even if we all fall, we can't let the Olympus pantheon disappear! As long as Zeus lives, we have hope of resurrection!"

　　Hezhunstos waved his hand, and the hot fire filled the air, easily burning a four-winged angel in front of him to ashes.

　　"Then... let's start! It's just a pity that Apollo, Artemis and Athena, the three of them, are the eternal sinners and traitors of our Olympus pantheon! "

　　Ares sighed, and slowly took out a crystal clear gem from his arms, and then in the shocked and puzzled eyes of everyone, he took out his godhead, cut through the body of God, and let his own Golden blood poured into it......

Chapter 135: The Great Desolate World, the Human Race in Crisis (Second!)

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　　Just when the war of the gods and the invasion of the abyss broke out in the world of the gods, there was also a terrifying war breaking out in the other world in the chaos, in the vast universe.

　　Great Han Empire,

　　This place where Qingxuan was preparing to seize and establish a humanistic heaven to move the dynasty, at this moment, there are endless soldiers standing majestically in the void, confronting two completely different forces.

　　On one side, the muscles are knotted, the momentum is vigorous, and there is quite a strong and unyielding will, flowing with evil spirits, and the military appearance is neat and tidy.

　　On the other side, there are all kinds of strange shapes, like a zoo, all kinds of beasts have appeared, and the demonic energy is billowing, covering the sky, making the space dyed black-color.

　　Witch and Demon!

　　These two powerful races that dominate the sky and the earth of the prehistoric world, after hundreds of thousands of years of patience and testing, finally decided to completely wipe out the remnants of the ancient human race of the Han Empire!

　　"Has this day finally come?"

　　The Han emperor's face was stern, his face extremely solemn, with a hint of bitterness, and he said softly.

　　"If you give me the Han Empire and the human race for a while, the two lich clans may not have the strength to fight! It's a pity that everything is too late! It's too late!"

　　Since the Zhongqian World, where the Han Empire was located more than [-] years ago, was integrated into the prehistoric world, the luck of heaven and earth, which seemed to have been silent for ten thousand years, suddenly broke out.

　　Martial Dao Tianjiao and Wen Dao scholars who were once rare in ten thousand years have sprung up one by one like mushrooms after a rain, emerging one after another.

　　Among them, there are strong people who are even more powerful. In just over [-] years, they have broken records one by one. Demonstration is equivalent to the realm of the first-rank divine martial arts of Xiandao Daluo Jinxian, and it is not one or two!

　　"At that time, my Han Empire only had one-handed first-rank Shenwu powerhouses, but today, hundreds of thousands of years later, we have nearly a hundred powerhouses equivalent to Daluo Jinxian, time! If possible, give me a hundred more human races. What a wonderful time!"

　　Emperor Han sighed softly, his eyes quickly firmed, revealing a trace of unshakableness.

　　"Even so, my human race will still not hesitate to fight! The inheritance of the ancient human race, the blood of the human race, cannot be cut off in my hands!"

　　Behind him, the cultivators with vigor and blood soaring into the sky, with boundless literary energy, were lined up neatly, waiting for them.

　　To survive or to perish?Everything is today!

　　"The ancient human race is really extraordinary!"

　　Above the sky, a figure shrouded in golden light sighed: "If we continue to let them develop, I am afraid that the future of my demon clan will not be guaranteed!"

　　"So, their ancient human race must perish!"

　　Beside him, an old man with a sinister face sneered.

　　"Whether it's for the future of the demon clan, or the status, luck, and resources of the prehistoric world, the ancient human race can't stay!"

　　"There is only one overlord in the prehistoric world, and that is my Monster Race Heavenly Court!"

　　"Then let's go to war!"

　　With the voice that sounded like a big sun, the demon clan in the sky cheered, and in an instant they rushed towards the dense human army on the ancient Great Wall.

　　The demon clouds were rolling, and even the sky was obscured, like a pitch-black curtain, to completely lift the human race from the great stage of the wild.

　　"The ancient human race, the times have changed! This is the Middle Ages, and the era that belongs to you has long passed!"

　　"Disappear! Follow your former emperor and sleep in the deepest part of the underworld forever!"

　　"Disappear! Follow your former emperor and sleep in the deepest part of the underworld forever!"

　　"Now, it's the era of my witch clan, and the era that belongs to the descendants of the great god Pangu has arrived!"

　　Above the earth, a giant with a huge body and a steaming suffocation took neat steps and launched an attack on the city wall like a moat.

　　Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, all kinds of laws flicker, pulling the power of heaven and earth in the prehistoric world, and exerting terrifying and deadly power!

　　"coming!"

　　"The real powerhouses of the two Lich clans! They are even more powerful than the enemies that were completely different in the Zhongqian World! They are also more ferocious!"

　　"The final battle?"

　　"My human race will never disappear!"

　　In the face of the menacing attacks of the two lich, the human race powerhouses did not have any words, and the silence was terrifying.

　　But in their eyes, there is the most determined look!

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　　That is what countless human ancestors left behind, passed down from generation to generation, and has long been integrated into their blood and bones, the deepest persistence of their souls!

　　Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement and unremitting!

　　There was no compromise, no surrender, and no change. The army of nearly [-] million human cultivators was like a statue at this moment, and it was calm and frightening!

　　Bang bang bang!

　　Rumble!

　　The attacks of the two Lich clans rushed like a torrent, surging and unstoppable. The space they passed along the way was broken, and the cracks like silk spider webs covered the void, causing countless powerhouses above the Daluo Jinxian to be shattered. I was startled.

　　With the passing of the Yuanhui period, countless small and medium-sized worlds under the prehistoric world have already been fully integrated into the Daqian world. Therefore, the spatial stability of today's prehistoric world is so terrifying that even a single blow from Da Luo Jinxian is difficult to shake. .

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　　From this, it can be seen how terrifying the attack of the two Lich clans is this time!

　　In the face of this blow, even a quasi-sage powerhouse would not dare to say a head-on response, and could only choose to temporarily avoid the edge and then defeat them individually.

　　The human race, at this moment, does not even have a Saint Martial Realm powerhouse equivalent to the quasi-Saint level!

　　"Open the heritage of my human race!"

　　Seeing that the attack was about to fall, and the hundreds of millions of people were about to become ashes, disappearing into the prehistoric world, the Emperor Han finally spoke up!

　　"Yes, Your Majesty!"

　　Rumble ........................

　　Under the shocked gazes of all the powerhouses, for millions of years, the dilapidated city wall that has been used as the front line for the human race to resist the attack of the two lich clans seems to have come out of the long river of history.

　　Countless dazzling rays of light are blooming, hundreds of millions of vague phantoms are emerging, and a sound like an illusory sound is flowing in the void.

　　It is vaguely visible that countless seniors and sages of the human race fought bloody battles, and under this city wall, they used their lives to protect the hundreds of millions of people behind them.

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Chapter 136 Immortal Dragon City, Demon King (Third!)

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　　"That's the seniors of my human race!"

　　"The human warriors who once shed blood under the Great Wall of Border Pass, their heroic souls are being passed on to the present through the long river of history!"

　　"The deceased ancestors, even if they have lost everything, will they do something for my human race?"

　　At this moment, countless human cultivators wept bitterly. They were infected by these sages who had passed away. They were deeply saddened, and looked at the two lich clans with hatred.

　　For countless years, how many human race powerhouses have stained the frontier with blood and buried their bones under the Great Wall?

　　Countless, and do not want to count!

　　Every day, every year, human warriors fall here. From the ancient times to the present, the long years have long been difficult to count, but this ancient border city wall still has "four or eight zeros"!

　　It has already become a monument to record the history of human struggle!