I Was Adopted By Nuwa After Traveling Through The Prehistoric Land!

Episode 137

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, the millennium years in the predicament have passed silently.

Since the war between the monsters was over, the atmosphere of the entire prehistoric state has become more and more serious.

The gray turbid evil spirit has changed from being imperceptible to being visible to the naked eye.

The entire prehistoric world is filled with this evil spirit!

This was a sign of the imminent catastrophe, as if a storm was about to come, it seemed extremely depressing.

"The Great Tribulation is coming!"

"Another big catastrophe, I don't know how many people will be cleansed in this big catastrophe?"

"Under the catastrophe, no one can avoid it, it's hard, it's hard!"

Above the wild land, there was a voice with a vicissitudes of life in the hidden dojos everywhere.

Among these great supernatural powers, many of them had passed through the last Dragon and Han catastrophe.

They know the horror of measuring the robbery!

It was a liquidation that affected the entire prehistoric world, except for Hun Yuan and the saint, no one could avoid it.

If you cut off all the causes and effects of the trouble, then there is still a ray of life.

If not, in the great calamity, there will be a series of disasters, and one careless one will end up in the end of the great disaster.

Of course, blessings and misfortunes must depend on each other, and there are great good fortunes in the midst of great calamity.

If you have settled your cause and effect in the great calamity, after the great disaster, the sky is clear, it is definitely a good time to diligently practice your own way.

On Penglai Island, Fengxi woke up from her retreat.

Since stepping into the realm of Hunyuan, he moved back to Penglai Island from the ancestral land of the human race.

As if let the human race develop on its own.

When his divine thought swept across the entire prehistoric world, feeling the crisscrossing of the evil spirits, his eyes became deep.

"The Lich War is coming, and the biggest opponent of the Human Race is about to go!"

"Next, it's time to plan some human races!"

"Otherwise... I'm afraid Laozi and the others won't be reconciled!"

The words are faint, which contains infinite murderous feelings.

. . . . . . . . .

Heaven, in the palace of Ling Xiao.

Di Jun sat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, and the aura of his body became more and more obscure.

Behind him, a three-legged golden crow phantom flew, and the real fire of the sun burned all over him, demonstrating the supreme power of his demon emperor!

Since the last war, he broke and stood up, and now his strength is diligent, almost half of his foot has stepped into the realm of Hunyuan.

As long as he can destroy the Witch Clan and gather the luck of the Lich Clan in this calamity, then the Hunyuan Realm is at your fingertips!

"Bai Ze, how is the Tu Wu Sha Bing refining?"

Di Jun's words were low, and a divine light flashed in his eyes, and he asked Bai Ze who was standing below.

"Your Majesty, the evil soldiers of Tu Wu have been refined successfully. The day the sword becomes successful, the evil spirit is soaring. If it hadn't been concealed by the Zhoutian Star Fighting formation in advance, it might have already been known to everyone!"

"The minister has already brought the witch-slaughtering sword, please have a look at your majesty!"

Bai Ze respectfully saluted Di Jun.

Flip his hands, a long sword with endless evil aura appeared in his hand, making the sound of clank swords.

Di Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and sucked the evil slaughter soldier in his hand.

He tried to wave it twice, and there was satisfaction in his eyes.

"Okay! What a witch slaughter soldier, since it is used for witch slaughter, it is called the witch slaughter sword, follow the emperor to slaughter all the witches!"

"As long as the Wu clan is destroyed, the emperor can use the luck of the two clans to set foot in the realm of Hunyuan. At that time, who can stop the emperor from ruling the land!"

A frightening aura emerged from Di Jun's body, shattering the space behind him.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty Congratulations!"

"..."

A group of important demon clan officials saluted Emperor Jun, and their eyes were filled with excitement and enthusiasm.

It seems that they have already thought of that scene.

"Send this emperor's order to rectify my monster army."

"A hundred years later, the army will be exhausted, follow the emperor to attack the Wu Clan, and establish the supreme cause of my Monster Clan!"

Emperor Jun waved his sleeves, his whole body was domineering, and the sword in his hand cried out, and he seemed to be eager to drink blood.

The figures of the demon clan officials underneath were three points lower, and their expressions became more and more respectful.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

A hundred years passed by in a flash, and in the midst of the wilderness, there was a roaring sound from above the nine heavens.

Attracted the eyes of the endless creatures.

Boom!

As if the muffled thunder sounded, the entire prehistoric land seemed to shake, and the endless creatures saw an extremely terrifying scene!

The endless black demon cloud overwhelmed the sky, covering most of the wild sky.

Under the leadership of Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Fei Lian and other demon saints, the army of hundreds of millions of monsters straddled the void and stood on top of the cloud.

Hundreds of millions of monsters were dispatched, their icy and deep-cold eyes intertwined, the cold light from the blades of the army shone nine days and ten places, and endless storms of vitality raged towards the four directions.

The void, which was originally not a quasi-sage but not broken, also appeared extremely fragile in front of the army of hundreds of millions of monsters.

The void is like crisp paper, cracks open, turbulence rages everywhere.

Countless demon soldiers formed arrays and formed formations, laying down a demon clan battle formation.

On the monster battle formation, countless large formations of runes are indeterminate, and it seems that there is endless destructive power brewing in it!

"Today, the Wu Clan should be destroyed!"

Di Jun turned into a huge phantom, traversing the sky and the earth, his face appeared in front of the hundreds of millions of prehistoric creatures, and his cold eyes made the bodies of endless sentient beings tremble, feeling the creeps.

The words he said, like the will of heaven and earth, ruled the fate of the Wu Clan.

Hearing the voice of Di Jun's words, the hundreds of millions of monster clan army roared even more.

The situation in the entire prehistoric world has changed, and the endless power, like a wave, is pressed down against the predominant land, wave after wave.

Countless creatures only felt that they were trembling, and the world seemed to be trembling. In the face of the will of this monster race, even the predecessors were shaken!

Rumble! Rumble!

The eleven pillars of evil spirits, accompanied by the sound of lightning and thunder, connected to the sky and grounded, and appeared on the wild land.

Every pillar of evil spirits is an ancestral witch of the witch clan.

"It's a mere demonic clan, but when I wait for the witch clan's food, I dare not say anything ashamed. It's just looking for death!"

"In the old days, if the Taoist ancestor hadn't appeared, would there be your monster race now?!"

The sound resounded like Hong Zhong Dalu, Dijiang looked at the monster army, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Between raising his hands, a shattered space hit the past.

Suddenly, it strangled a large area of ​​the monster race in the turbulent flow of the void, with no bones left.

The reason for doing this is to stand up!

"Big brother is right, the primordial world is created by the Father God, and you and other demons also want to dominate the world, which is simply an unforgivable sin!"

"Today, the demon clan should be destroyed, let the prehistoric sentient beings know that my witch clan is the orthodoxy for the father to rule the prehistoric!"

"..."

After Dijiang's practice, after the words of Zhu Jiuyin and others fell, they raised their hands and slapped a magical power to kill the hundreds of millions of monsters.

"presumptuous!"

"My monster race was born in the heavens and the earth, and it is endless. How can the witch race of yours be destroyed?"

The figures of Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng and Fuxi appeared in front of all beings.

They also raised their hands to strike a blow, contending with the ancestral witches.

The resplendent Dao Yun shines, and the terrifying energy is in the void.

Boom! Boom!

The blow between the two sides shattered the vast world, and the vast emptiness was directly annihilated, and countless emptiness raged out.

In these nine heavens, it spread crazily in all directions, shattering everything!

And this is just the aftermath of their collision!

The ten great ancestor witches of one side, the power of the quasi-sage level, is unmatched.

The three powerful monsters on one side, with the help of their respective spirit treasures, are unparalleled in power.

The collision between the two sides appeared evenly matched.

Buzzing!

Void humming sounded, and Di Jun's phantom that straddled heaven and earth disappeared, but he himself appeared in front of a large army of monsters.

At this moment, the sun is burning all over his body, and the golden light is flickering, demonstrating his imperial majesty and supremacy!

"Demon Emperor, kill it!"

Kunpeng took a step forward, his eyes bursting with divine light, piercing the void in front of him, looking extremely terrifying.

Although, he wanted to look at Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai unlucky.

However, he also knew that there were finished eggs under the nest.

In this battle, he must do his best, and there is nothing else to say at the moment.

At this moment, only strength can crush everything and cut everything!

No matter how much it is said, it is useless!

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

This is an eternal law!

"Master, maybe your heart is full of resentment towards me and Taiyi, but I can promise you!"

"In this battle, my Demon Race wins, and I will return that trace of your true spirit to you!"

"My demon court lets you decide to stay!"

Di Jun looked at Kunpeng and said to him sincerely.

Hearing Di Jun's words, Kunpeng didn't say anything, but silently nodded.

At this time, Di Jun shifted his gaze and bet on Di Jiang, silently speechless.

Di Jiang also looked at Di Jun coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The world became silent, and everyone's eyes turned to Di Jun and Di Jiang.

At this time, only the two of them need to give an order, and the entire prehistoric land will be raging, and the calamity will erupt completely.

At this moment, many creatures are all feeling terrified and full of tension.

At this moment, many creatures held their breath for fear of disturbing Di Jun and Di Jiang.

The entire prehistoric atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme, and many creatures couldn't breathe faintly.

"Biography, this emperor's order will punish the Witch Clan and completely destroy it!"

"My monster clan should be thriving in the wild!"

As if it was an instant, and as if it were thousands of years old, in the eyes of all living beings, Emperor Jun waved his hand to give an order.

The whole person's endless murderous intent was revealed, and when he spoke, the entire prehistoric land seemed to be covered with a bloody filter.

The endless wind and clouds swept across, and the light of the sun and the moon seemed to be dimmed a bit.

The evil spirit surged in, covering up the entire predicament.

The catastrophe has come!

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