Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

A rain of blood poured down the sky, the blood mist was misty, and the entire void was sprinkled red, and the sky was blown up by the previous power.

Liu Ming was bathed in the rain of blood from the monster race, with a cold face, like The Underworld Shura.

After the blood mist dissipated, millions of elite monsters would never survive!

"Destroying millions of creatures, he and the monster race can forge a great Karma!"

"Is this Liu Ming not afraid of karma?"

All the predecessors have feelings, and their hearts are chilling, and their fear of Liu Ming is even more so.

In the west of Sumeru Mountain, although he did not expect such a result, his face showed ecstasy.

"The demon clan is the destiny to slaughter millions of demon soldiers. I think you Liu Ming should bear such Karma karma?"

In the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, the Primitive Tianzun frowned. He kept calculating the secrets and began to find a way to break the game for Liu Ming.

In the chaos, Nuwa and Zhunti also stopped fighting, Nuwa Empress has a worried look, and Zhunti Daoist is ecstatic.

In the entire predicament, apart from Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, if you say who is the least likely to deal with Liu Ming, then he must definitely mention it.

As Sage, he can't deal with a quasi-sage, which has made him a laughing stock in the predicament.

Seeing that the enemy is going to be unlucky, he laughed and said:

"It's too hard and easy to break, this Liu Ming is so killing, it's time to fall!"

Nuwa's pretty face was cold, and the red hydrangea in his hand raised and turned into a flaming grand day, suddenly smashed towards Zhunti.

Zhun's expression changed, and he hurriedly used the Qibao Miaoshu to brush forward.

The endless flames burst, thousands of Stars were burned to death, Zhunti Daoist walked out of the sea of ​​fire embarrassingly, his robe shattered, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Sister Nuwa, you and I are Heavenly Dao Sage, you should understand that everything is in vain."

Zhunti's face was so gloomy, he said to Nuwa.

Nuwa didn't answer, but the boundless good fortune road rushed out, the mountains and rivers and villages shrouded the chaotic void, and hundreds of millions of mysterious lights fell down.

The more Zhunti played, the more depressed she became. Nuwa seemed to vent her emotions rather than decide the outcome with her.

For a while, he was beaten in embarrassment.

However, under the attention of the great powers and the Six Saints, Heavenly Dao has not yet delivered the divine punishment.

The entire prehistoric land exploded in an instant, and Jiuhe and Zhunti were dumbfounded.

"This Liu Ming has done such a heavy killing, why didn't Heavenly Dao lower his karma?"

"No, it's probably because Liu Ming's own merits are too strong, and the current karma cancels each other out."

"In this way, it makes sense, but how much merit is spent!"

"Originally, Liu Ming's merits of interception and humanity were enough to make Sage the envy of him. What a pity..."

In the chaos, Zhunti Daoist snorted coldly after a brief astonishment.

"It is enough to cost you a lot of merit."

Sanqing and Nuwa let out a sigh of relief. Anyway, Heavenly Dao did not lay down a divine punishment, Liu Ming was safe.

But what they didn't know was that Liu Ming had a body of Chaos Bead to isolate the primordial secrets, Heavenly Dao couldn't lower his karma at all.

What's more, the two great treasures in Liu Ming's hands, the Hongmeng Measure Ruler and the Sharp Spear, have the effect of killing people and not sticking to Karma.

In the view of Wuzhuang, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun had already escaped because of the cover of the army of millions of monsters.

Liu Ming slowly fell from the midair, but his expression was not half happy.

Human race was slaughtered, even if he defeated Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, what would it be?

Zhen Yuanzi put away the dilapidated ground book, arched his cupped hands with a wry smile and said:

"Liu Ming fellow daoist defeated the demon race by his own strength. He is really an invincible hand under Sage, making him embarrassed and embarrassed!

It’s just that fellow daoist slaughtered so many monster races, so karma is probably..."

Liu Ming shook his head, mockingly:

"Fellow daoist is serious, why did the demons slaughter the human races think of karma coming?

Countless creatures of the human race were slaughtered, and their homes were destroyed. How did the demon race care?

Karma cycle, the poor people suffer from the luck of the human race, if they don't seek some justice for them, how can they be worthy of their worship day and night. "

Zhen Yuanzi let out a long sigh, but there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, and he gave a long bow:

"Fellow daoist is righteous, I admire the poor."

"Jin Yuanzi fellow daoist said seriously!"

Liu Ming hurriedly helped him up.

After hearing what Liu Ming said, the human races in Wuzhuang Temple were so excited that they all knelt to the ground and cried:

"Thank you God Liu for calling the shots of my human race."

"The willow god is righteous, my human race will worship it with incense day and night."

Liu Ming smiled bitterly and lifted those human races up.

"How can I, I can't afford to worship you like this!"

Then Liu Ming bid farewell to Zhen Yuanzi, and the Twelve Ancestor Witch brought all the remaining human races to the shore of the East China Sea.

Nowadays, there are countless human races gathered in the ancestral land of human races, each with injuries, some with mutilated limbs, and some with blood.

In another mountain range, the corpses of many human races were covered with grass.

Houtu looked at the mountain, with two rows of clear tears flowing in his eyes.

She is the body of the ancestor witch, and she has participated in countless wars.

However, the demon race's torture and killing of the human race is truly tragic, and many people can't even save a corpse!

The people buried in front of them are all lucky.

Zu Wudi Jiang came over and said to Liu Ming's cupped fist:

"Wu Zun, on your order, my race has brought back all the remaining human races."

Liu Ming was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Could it be that there are no other human races in the Wu tribe?"

There was a hint of hope in the words.

After these years of development, the Human race has already migrated to the prehistoric inland, with a population of hundreds of millions, to say nothing.

But these human races in front of them are no more than hundreds of millions.

Di Jiang hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

This slaughter of the Monster Race against the Human Race was unexpected by everyone.

By the time the Twelve Ancestral Witch reacted, the Human Race had already suffered countless deaths and injuries.

What's more, the number of witches is not as good as that of monsters, and it's okay to fight head-on, but when you encounter rescues, you can't let go of them.

The Suiren clan fell on his knees with a puff, crying bitterly: "Liu Shenwu is ashamed of the human clan chief, and he failed to save his clan's lives!

I also asked God Liu to remove the post of patriarch of the Suiren clan, in order to behave like you! "

Dijiang and the Twelve Ancestor Witch also knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice:

"We are not in time for the rescue, but Wu Zun entrusted us, and Wu Zun will punish him!"

Liu Ming's eyes gradually closed, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and a monstrous killing intent was brewing frantically.

"Don't blame you, get up."

When the words were spoken, the body of Dijiang and the others were dragged up by an immense force.

The Twelve Ancestor Witch's face was full of surprise and uncertainty.

How strong is Wu Zun's strength?

Liu Ming's figure rose into the sky, staring at every human race on the ground with red eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Even if we experience hardships, our human race must continue to strive for self-improvement and stand on top of the predicament!"

A monstrous aura suddenly erupted, sweeping towards the Thirty Third Stage, as if to reshape the universe.

At this moment, the rest of the human race felt their hearts, their souls were touched in some way, and they knelt on the ground, shouting:

"Human race should be self-reliant!"

The sound was shaking, and the powerful will moved all the twelve ancestor witches.

Liu Ming nodded with satisfaction, and the sharp gun in his hand burst out with a murderous intent, connecting with the master's mind.

One step forward, a long river of time and space of hundreds of millions of miles emerged, and it directly went to the thirty Third Stage days.

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