After Wen Ji realized the magic power of the law phase heaven and earth, he understood that he must be the one who won this battle.

No matter how powerful the atavistic bloodline is, it is known as invincible in the same rank. But when it comes to absolute strength, it can't be said to be absolutely invincible.

Wen Ji looked at the hollow-eyed dragon turtle in the ring, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Just under the gaze of everyone, he slowly walked to the side of the dragon turtle, and his palm covered the damaged turtle shell.

The black blood was torn out by a pressure, and when the blood turned golden again, Wen Ji stopped moving, and the wound on the turtle shell healed quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden dragon is really terrifying in terms of resilience.

In the silence of the general people, Wen Ji slowly walked off the stage, without applause or cheers.

Who knew that as soon as he took a step or two, he felt like the world was spinning.

Poof!

He fainted and fell to the ground.

The referee in the ring quickly left the spot before Wenji fell, and a dodge knocked Wenji to his feet.

Fly quickly towards the Dragon Palace.

The reason why supernatural powers are so powerful is that their consumption is also huge.

With the strength of Wen Ji Xuanxian's mid-term, if he wanted to use the Law Heaven and Earth to increase his combat power by three times, the cost was also huge.

At this time, Wen Ji fainted after using his magical powers.

Just as the referee was on the way to the Dragon Palace, Prime Minister Turtle appeared quietly in the middle of the way.

Seeing this, the referee naturally handed Wen Ji to Prime Minister Turtle, and when he was about to say something, he saw Prime Minister Turtle smile and bow his hand

"Needless to say, I know everything. ”

The referee didn't say anything when he saw this, Prime Minister Gui Cheng was the power of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and everything that happened in the Dragon Palace couldn't escape his eyes.

With a deep bow to him, the referee transformed into a streamer and quickly fled into the distance.

Prime Minister Turtle looked at Wen Ji in his arms and muttered in a low voice

"Turtle son, you really didn't disappoint me, you actually practiced this magical power, and awakened another bloodline.

Sure enough, my previous speculation was not wrong, the power of the bloodline will only become an obstacle to your growth. ”

sighed, and the prime minister of the turtle held Wen Ji and walked towards the ruins step by step, and this step actually stepped ten miles away.

Although Wen Ji was in a coma at this time, his consciousness still existed, and after he cast the Dharma Heaven and Earth, he knew that he would not be able to participate in the future competition.

This move overdrew all his strength, and it would take at least a month of penance to return to his peak state.

Although the consumption is very large, Wen Ji's mood is unusually active.

I was really lucky to have successfully cultivated such a powerful supernatural power. It is no wonder that in the inheritance memory, the monks of the ancient times would regard the Dharma Heaven and Earth as a necessary supernatural power for people.

That's a lot of power!

Inheriting skills is really his most valuable wealth, Wen Ji glanced at it a few times, there are dozens of magical powers in the inheritance memory, and he still has the opportunity to cultivate one or two of them.

Although the supernatural powers are good, the consumption is too great, Wen Ji's cultivation at this time, even if he cultivates dozens of supernatural powers, but he is fortunate to be able to use two supernatural powers in battle.

I can't afford it!

In a blur, Wen Ji felt that his body was warm and comfortable.

At this time, his overdrawn body greedily absorbed a warmth as if he had encountered delicious food.

In the strong sense of comfort, Wen Ji did not tense his nerves, and fell asleep deeply.

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Dongsheng Shenzhou

Ten Thousand Swords Gate

Zhao Zhongqin was alone at this time, sitting alone in the conference hall, his face full of sorrow.

The protagonist of this Yuan Hui Heaven and Earth has become a beast

Although he also wanted to stand up and fight the beasts that slaughtered humans, reason told him that he couldn't do that, and that he had to shed some fire for humanity.

If all the monks in the human race were exhausted in this Yuan Meeting, there would be no inheritance of the Dao Law. Even if human beings return to the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth in the future, it will still be extremely difficult to face those beasts that have cultivated for a long time.

As the largest sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Ten Thousand Sword Gate is the holy land of sword cultivation in the world.

Under the leadership of Zhao Zhongqin, they have returned to the world.

Seeing the beasts in the world come out, ordinary humans have been poisoned. Zhao Zhongqin was very uncomfortable.

In the face of this change, Zhao Zhongqin made multiple preparations, but in the face of the general trend of heaven and earth, the preparation of this Taiyi Golden Immortal did not have the role of Sihao.

The monks in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate watched the slaughter of beasts in the world and came out of the mountains to get rid of the demons, but in the face of the long-dormant beasts, the monks of this sect were just a drop in the bucket.

The best he could think of right now was to find a large orc race and subordinate it to the powerful orcs.

Let the human race not be greatly damaged in this meeting.

The beast race with the largest race between heaven and earth is undoubtedly the dragon clan within the four seas, and the territory of the dragon clan within the four seas is all within the four seas.

If they could be subordinated to the dragons, the environment of humanity would be much better than it is now.

Zhao Zhongqin's mind couldn't help but think of the little turtle at this time.

At that time, Zhao Zhongqin could see that Wen Ji was definitely not from Beihai Dragon Palace, but he did not expose it.

In the face of a huge crisis, Zhao Zhongqin is unwilling to give up any hope.

So he happily gave the little turtle a lot of treasures, hoping that the little turtle could really bring good news to the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

But so much time has passed, and not the slightest news has come.

It seems that the little turtle is a liar.

Zhao Zhongqin slowly walked out of the conference hall, overlooking the entire Ten Thousand Swords Gate from the top of the mountain.

The previous loud sound of sword practice had long since disappeared at this time, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who were originally full of spirit were now in a wilting state.

There are so many beasts in this world.

Beasts are different from human races, and the cultivation of human races needs to depend on qualifications.

Only human beings with excellent qualifications can embark on the path of cultivating immortals, and there are too few people with high-grade cultivation qualifications among the vast number of people.

Therefore, although the human race seems to have a large number of people, there are really too few humans who really have cultivation talent and strength.

Beasts have a huge advantage over humans.

Among the beasts, there is no such thing as qualification.

As long as you live for a long time and can devour a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, you may become a master.

Moreover, the growth path of the beast master is bloody, and the real one will be successful.

Every beast power has countless blood in his hands, but the top beast power does not oppose fighting, but encourages the beast to fight, they believe that this is conducive to the overall strength of the beast.

However, the human race resolutely resists internal fighting, and most of the human monks improve their strength in cultivation, while the beasts really improve their strength in the fighting.

From this perspective alone, the human race lags far behind the beasts.

Human beings are like ascetics who are immersed in penance all day long, and they can improve their cultivation by cultivating with their hearts within the sect.

And the beasts are like battle freaks that never know tiredness, training themselves in constant fighting.

If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Dao was in the equilibrium of all things and restricted the development of beasts, the qualifications of human beings would have been greatly enhanced.

Humanity has long since perished in the fangs of the orcs.

How much Zhao Zhongqin hoped that he could tell his inner thoughts to the Terran power in person, but he knew that even if he said his true thoughts, it would be in vain.

The power of the human race will never allow the human race to kill each other.

"Dad, what are you thinking here?"

A gentle voice came from behind him, and Zhao Zhongqin's sad face also showed a little smile at this time.

Zhao Ling'er, the daughter of Zhao Zhongqin, who walked slowly behind.

I haven't seen her for a few years, and she has changed from the little junior sister who can only stand behind her senior brother to a heroine who is in charge alone.

In the midst of the war between humans and beasts, even the most gentle monks have to be hardened.

"Ling'er is here, Dad didn't think about anything, why did you and Wanjian come back so quickly"

Zhao Zhongqin looked at Zhao Ling'er and Liu Wanjian, the senior brother of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect who was standing beside her, and a little smile appeared on his face.

"Senior brother has broken through to the late stage of the True Immortal this time, that monster is not our opponent, so we will come back."

"Oh, is it?Ten Thousand Swords has broken through to the realm of the late stage of True Immortal, this is a happy thing," Zhao Zhongqin said this, but he couldn't be happy in his heart.

The future of mankind is like a mountain weighing heavily on his heart.

After several years of training, Liu Wanjian's aura on his body has long been erased, and now it is like a sharp sword hidden in a scabbard

"Master, you don't have to worry too much, humans are not vulnerable to beasts. If you want humans to fall so quickly, beasts don't have that ability now!"

Liu Wanjian waved the giant sword in his hand and said firmly.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhongqin nodded, among the human race, there is a strong person like Liu Wanjian who is the reason why the human race can continue.

But is that belief enough?

The protagonist of heaven and earth in this Yuan Hui is beasts, although the Heavenly Dao did not give some blessings to the beasts, but it also completely lifted the suppression of beasts.

The beasts had only now reached their true peak, and they knew that this one would belong to them. That's why they slaughter human beings so recklessly.

If human beings want to survive within this Yuanhui, they must put in ten dozen efforts to be qualified to live.

Since the first Yuanhui at the birth of the world, I don't know how many races have appeared, but only one dragon has been passed down to the present.

The other races have perished in a long struggle, and the cycle repeats itself, which is the foundation of the Heavenly Dao.

In this world, it's not easy to survive!

Zhao Zhongqin took a deep look at the scenery of this mountain, and slowly walked down the mountain with Zhao Ling'er and Liu Wanjian.

I hope that the human race will be able to survive this meeting and not be wiped out!