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A hundred years is not a long time for the ancestors of the flood famine. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info practice does not count years, and many great powers can be practiced in retreat for thousands of years.

In a hundred years, the two lich clans have been unrestrained. There are often fights, and the world is full of black smoke and miasma, and all the ethnic groups in the flood are disturbed and frightened.

Zhun Ti has always held a grudge and can't let go of it since he was set up by the Demon Clan's Emperor Jun to set up the next Zhou Tianxing Dou Great Array, which made him lose his face.

Knowing that the demon clan detained Hou Yi, he finally killed the person, and laughed: "The demon clan really killed itself." ”

He hated Dijun, and at the same time hated Nuwa very much. Nuwa is a saint of the demon and human races, enjoying the luck of the two races, and her cultivation over the years has been diligent and fast, which makes people jealous.

In the end, the Sanqing Sect was established, and most of the luck of the human race was divided, and Nuwa's cultivation gradually slowed down.

This is also the reason why the two saints of the West were subject to control for a while. Fortunately, the practice has never relaxed. Zhun Ti is not good, he is busy with teaching affairs all the year round, busy with the prosperity of the West, and his cultivation has fallen a lot, so he was lost by Emperor Junbu.

The saint does not die, but he cares about the face project. Now that Zhun Ti's self-esteem has been wounded, how can he swallow this breath!

"Senior brother, junior brother, I still have to go out to plan, it is related to the rise and fall of my West, and I ask senior brother to help me more. Zhun Ti didn't settle down for long, and then he couldn't sit still again, and wanted to go out to stir up the wind and rain.

"Senior brother, just do it, brother will always be on your side. He let out a long sigh and said firmly.

"Thank you, brother. Zhun Ti thanked him, got off the Lingshan Mountain, and headed east.

In the desolate land, there are less than thirty years left for the Lich to fight, and a message suddenly came out between the two clans of the Lich, the little demons.

That is, using the bones of the human race to forge a sword, which can break the body of the Wu clan, devour the soul of the human race, and make the body of the Wu clan give birth to the soul. Devouring the flesh and blood of the human race can increase cultivation even more, which is conducive to practice. There are even rumors that the human race was originally created by Nuwa Niangniang to make rations for the demon race.

Suddenly, the demon clan devoured the human race in the desolate world, and the Wu clan slaughtered the human race repeatedly.

Since Nuwa erected the Sansheng Stone, opened the heavens, earth and people married three times, yin and yang have been reconciled, Lunchang has gradually stabilized, and the human race has also achieved unprecedented development.

The human race is constantly striving for self-improvement, and its adaptability, learning ability, and adaptability are all impressive. In just 10 million years, the human race has spread all over the flood and desolation to hundreds of millions. The human race intermarried with the demon clan, and there were also those who intermarried with the witch clan, from which many bloodline powerhouses were derived.

While the two Lich races were on guard against each other and fighting each other, the Terrans were silent and bowed their heads and grew stronger and stronger.

This time it was taken advantage of by someone with a heart, and the lich noticed the extraordinaryness of this clan.

The two lich races have diverged in their attitudes towards the Terrans. Among the high-level ancestors of the Wu clan, the corpse of the Wu Clan and the newly selected Wu Thirteen, who fused with the essence blood of the Tuzu Witch, were in favor of slaughtering the human race. They did the same, and their tribesmen were secretly slaughtering the Terrans.

The ten demon commanders of the Demon Clan Emperor Jun are all in favor of using the human race soul refining weapon. At the same time, some demon clans found that the heavier the resentment of the human race before death, the better the effect of the soul refiner.

"Your Majesty, that human race was originally created by my demon clan saint Nuwa Niangniang, and now our demon clan is going to fight with the Wu clan, and the human race should make a contribution. Qin Yuan, the top ten demon marshals, said proudly.

Tu Shan is the patriarch of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and he has always given priority to Nuwa's instructions, and seeing that Emperor Jun is moved, he hurriedly admonished: "Your Majesty, this matter may be inappropriate." The Three Qing Saints all established their religions with the human race, and the Taishang Saints even called the sect name [Ren], if they wantonly slaughtered the human race, I am afraid that they will be dissatisfied with the Three Saints and be disadvantageous to my demon clan!"

Di Jun frowned and thought about it, it can be seen that this is really difficult to do. The demon handsome Jiuying has always been unaccustomed to Tu Shan, thinking that he relies on Nuwa on the one hand, and serves in front of Emperor Jun on the other, he is a two-faced and three-sworded person, who tends to be inflammatory.

Jiuying sneered, and said in a contemplative manner: "Sanqing is a saint, doesn't my demon clan also have a saint?" ”

"Heh," Tu Shan snorted coldly and said: "Nuwa Niangniang is a saint of the demon race, but she is also the Holy Mother of the human race, and the human race was created by Niangniang, so I categorically will not agree to this." ”

The demons will discuss and judge the feasibility of this matter.

Emperor Jun frowned, and all the demon handsomes were silent: "Second brother, what do you think?"

Dijun asked Taiyi, but Taiyi could see that Dijun had an idea.

"I listen to my eldest brother. "Taiyi doesn't like to be nosy, he is a true seeker.

"What does the demon master think?"

Di Jun paced back and forth, turning to Kunpeng.

The old god Kunpeng is here, and he looks like he has nothing to do with himself. Suddenly asked, Kunpeng looked gloomy and kept silent.

"Your Majesty, we might as well have a prelude to the first chop, we will slaughter the human race first, and the mother will not say anything at that time. The military advisor Bai Ze admonished.

"Okay, the big war is coming, since the human soul refining weapon can break the body of the witch clan, and its flesh and blood can increase the strength of my demon clan, then the human race will be slaughtered. Di Jun made a decision, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

Taiyi closed his eyes, not wanting to look at his brother's expression. He has been blinded by the power of sex, and he wants to be on the road, but his heart is insincere.

If the heart is not sincere, the Tao cannot be expected, and the Tao cannot be deceived......

It is said that Zhun Ti went east, wanting to take revenge on Nuwa and the demon clan for losing his face. He thought about it carefully and concluded that the reason why he failed to sow discord last time was that he was too careless. This time, Zhun Ti learned wisely, starting from the grassroots level, spreading rumors among the little demons, and provoking the human race and the demon race to kill each other. Transform yourself into a tree and hide it in the woods.

The demon clan and the human race are killing each other, and Nuwa is a saint of the two clans, no matter which side she helps, she will be resented by the other party, and her luck will decline...... Even...... Nuwa and the two do not help each other, and they also evil the two clans.

Zhun Ti is very proud that he can come up with such a clever plan. But I don't want to, but the human race is also really miraculous.

The condensation of resentment by the soul of the human race can indeed increase the power of magic weapons, and its flesh and blood can indeed promote evil cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the Wu clan also got involved. Although this was unexpected, Zhun Ti was happy to see it. The deeper the contradiction, the better, and the more mixed the pool, the better.

It's just that I didn't expect it to turn into a scene of the two lich clans slaughtering the human race, and it was inevitable that things would become out of control, and Zhun Ti had another plan in his heart.

In the Yuqing Palace of Kunlun Mountain, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Zhun Ti sat opposite each other, and the two of them were full of fairy fruit elixir in front of the case.

Yuan Shi Tianzun waved away his disciples and met with Zhun Ti: "Senior Brother Zhun Ti, how can you have time to come to my Kunlun Mountain." ”

Zhun Ti laughed, his subordinates were not vague about eating and drinking, and said: "Senior brother, the lich has dominated the flood for many years, and this flood and desolate world was created by the Pangu god, and it should be managed by the Sanqing Orthodox Sect." Look at it, look at it, this desolate world has been made into a miasma by this lich and the two clans" Zhun Ti said the last four words very seriously, and at the same time An An observed Yuan Shi's expression.

Yuan Shi didn't know what to think, but he was happy to see it, and he really didn't like the two lich clans.