Chapter 257: Dragon Clan

The golden lion smacked his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of intoxication appeared on his fierce face.

"The human race is cowardly and weak, but the ability they enjoy is a must, this demon has never drunk such a good wine, it's really enjoyable!" the big snake snake core spit out and said with a smile.

The golden lion nodded, and said indifferently: "When the three sects are destroyed, this demon must keep these humans in captivity, provide this demon with the world's fine wine and food, and then use their own flesh and blood to drink, which is even more exciting to think about." ”

The golden lion sighed and said with emotion: "Dreaming back to the early antiquity, it is the era of envy of human beings being kept in captivity......"

Halfway through his words, the golden lion frowned and slowly rose from his throne.

The big demon cultivator was weak, and he didn't sense the abnormality, so he asked suspiciously, "But what's wrong?"

"Here comes a very powerful deity," the golden lion said with a solemn look on his face.

In the center of Shenjing City, among the largest temples, a god enshrined was awakened by the power of mortals, and walked out of the temple in one step.

Countless mortals fell to the ground and kowtowed reverently, and the sense of telekinesis calling was stronger.

Then, three weaker gods walked out of their respective temples.

The god who appeared first, the power of faith that lingered on the golden body was the strongest, and he took another step forward and appeared in the king's palace.

The other three gods are heading towards the most murderous demon cultivators.

The golden lion felt a little tricky, and suddenly, he raised his head as if he were aware of it.

The whole island began to descend, and the true power of the gods spread in all directions.

Countless strands of snow-white light, with blood-red divine power flowing from the periphery, shot down from the snow-white sky.

The Golden Lion was terrified, but he found that he couldn't move at all.

A wisp of snow-white light drilled into his skull, as powerful as him, and in an instant his eyes were distracted, his true spirit was worn out, and he could no longer die.

At the same moment, all the demon cultivators and water tribes who were shot by the light of the sky all died at the same moment, from the Yuan Infant to the Condensing Qi, without exception.

Only the whale god, along with several demon cultivators with strange treasures, survived.

In just an instant, nearly twenty Yuan Infants, thousands of Jiedan, and tens of thousands of Zhuji Demon Cultivators all died.

These dead demon cultivators have a common characteristic, that is, they have killed the most human beings and are the most radical!

The three cases that were besieged greatly reduced their pressure.

The demon and water tribes were all terrified, and they didn't dare to attack again.

And at the moment when the sky suddenly turned white, all the gods who had absorbed the offerings of mortals knelt on the ground for the first time and said, "Divine Ancestor." ”

Just when all human beings thought that the crisis was over, the area with the widest range of waters, and in front of the current Demon Emperor Palace, two Dharma Statues that were like substances, rose almost at the same time, and finally towered into the clouds and were extremely tall.

The divine power that can almost destroy the world and the two demonic powers are entangled, entangled and circulating around the three behemoths, and the rules of heaven and earth in the entire mortal realm are directly disordered and annihilated!

The Middle-earth Divine Realm, the Savage Continent, and the powerful beings in the Demon Domain were all awakened, and several huge eyes all looked towards the small island where the Aolai Kingdom was located!

The three behemoths didn't do it immediately, as if they were afraid of each other, but none of them had the intention of putting away their supernatural powers, and they were confronting each other.

After half a burnt of incense, the three behemoths seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, and a strong light more brilliant than the sun flashed, and the three behemoths disappeared.

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In a temporary void, three beings exuding incomparable coercion, each occupying a position, confronting each other, and no one spoke in advance.

Behind these three creatures, there are three creatures standing in each of them, among which the dragon god and the whale god who were previously powerful are impressively listed, and the posture of the dragon god and the so-called whale god are very respectful.

After a long silence, an indifferent voice finally sounded: "With the ability of the predecessors, are you really planning to intervene in the battle of the mortal realm?"

The existence that confronted the other two beings was actually Xuanhuangzhu, and the creature who asked the question was the phoenix in the nether realm.

Xuan Huangzhu said lightly: "From ancient times to the present, the deity has been worshiped by them, if there are countless mortals, the deity cannot always exist, they are in distress, how can the deity sit idly by?"

Feng Jingyuan sneered, and said disdainfully: "Seniors, don't forget, the people who worship Your Excellency are definitely not human races. ”

Xuan Huangzhu did not answer Xuan Huangzhu's words, but turned his head to look at the other existence, and asked lightly, "The Water Tribes have always been neutral, but why is this time?"

The existence of Xuan Huangzhu's questioning is also a humanoid appearance, it is a bald old man, and the strange thing is that the eyebrows are extremely long, and they are directly hanging on his chest, and the aura he emits is much stronger than the dragon god behind Xuan Huangzhu, but it is somewhat similar.

Hearing Xuan Huangzhu's question, the old man with long eyebrows lowered his head slightly, which was respectful, and then said sincerely: "Why did my water tribe do this, I think the predecessors know very well in their hearts that the calamity of the immortals and gods is coming, let alone the mortal world. At that time, if our people are not prepared, I am afraid that there will be more casualties. ”

Xuan Huangzhu nodded, he knew the reason for this.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth is by no means limited to the mortal realm, but spreads to the entire world.

At that time, there will be several pairs of invisible giant hands that will harvest a fixed number of lives in this big world, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, as long as they are under the immortal king, they will not be able to escape.

All beings are equal.

What a cruel truth!

Before that, sentient beings will feel it and prepare in advance to survive the calamity.

Since the life harvested by the catastrophe is fixed, killing as many other lives as possible before the catastrophe comes, is a common method for the strong to deal with the catastrophe.

Before the catastrophe comes, the more dead creatures, the greater the probability that the living will survive when the catastrophe comes.

In this case, large-scale wars between races are naturally one of the fastest ways to consume lives.

Even if the strong are determined to be iron-minded and regard the weak as grass mustard, under the constraints of thousands of causes and effects, they must also pay attention to the ethnic group and relatives.

Therefore, it is easy to understand that the water tribe and the demon race have united to exterminate the human race.

Of course, when the catastrophe of heaven and earth comes, there will also be strong people who know the inside story and wantonly slaughter monks, and at that time, it will be the real season of chaos.

It is as common for the strong to fight chaotically and the tribe to destroy as they are commonplace.

The rebellion in the country of Aolai is just a prelude.

Thinking of this, Xuan Huangzhu sighed again in his heart.

Heaven and earth calamity, under the immortal king can not hide, it is the will of the saint, and it is also the roughest and most effective way to balance this big world.

Countless reincarnations, the flow of several epochs, there are always catastrophes of heaven and earth.

Those mortals, even monks, are really the saddest thing to live in this age.