After the Age of Mythology, the first large-scale divine war began.

Dense, endless evolutionaries, none of these are inferior to the celestials, the number of the human race is the least, and only the strongest evolutionaries such as Qin Wei are on the field, as for those at the level of the celestials, they are not allowed to participate.

In this divine war, the first and second levels of heaven and man are cannon fodder, and those who are level seven or eight, with a wave of their hands, can kill a large number of people.

The dragon and phoenix are the main force, the turtle is second, the human race is again, and then the heavens and all the races of those cannon fodder, leaving them are used at this time.

A large number of celestials and people fell, and the divine blood floated in the void, He Fan held his chin and thought, how to make some benefits, these divine blood are useless to him, but for the low-level human race, the dragon, phoenix, and turtle, they are all of great use.

Now the Xuangui clan is working hard to create children, planning to give birth to endless Wang Ba, multiply and grow the group, and need to supplement nutrition.

"Didn't you prepare a few people, collect corpses, divine blood?" He Fan blinked and looked at Long Zu and them.

"Feng Zu has arranged it. Bai Hu Daozu frowned, and his face was deep: "This seat also has to find a way to strengthen its own race." ”

"You are the only one left in the White Tiger clan, planning to reproduce asexually?" He Fan looked at the old White Tiger in surprise: "Or do you find the Zimu River of the daughter country, take a sip and give birth to a litter?"

"Go, what nonsense, this seat intends to use its own blood to create a litter of white tigers. The old white tiger glared at him dissatisfied, and said, "Then let the created white tiger multiply and grow the race." ”

"Isn't it all you? Divide yourself into male and female?" He Fan thought about it, this idea was very exciting and terrifying, and he couldn't do it.

Lao Bai Hu's face turned blue, what kind of brain circuit is this.

"Pangu created the world, giving birth to many ethnic groups, and the Wu clan also has a Wu clan blood pool, which can create the Wu clan, I just follow this method. Lao Bai Hu explained, what does it mean to divide oneself into male and female, and give birth to oneself?

Isn't it your own good?

He Fan still couldn't understand this method, he wouldn't do it anyway, he always felt weird with his own blood.

roar

The battlefield was fierce, the blood of the gods stained the void red, and some corpses were not taken away in time, and they were directly beaten into scum.

Endless divine power gathered, full of colors, like beautiful fireworks, but under this fireworks, countless lives were falling.

Qin Wei's hands fluctuated, outlining a strange Dao pattern, and an invisible force spread, blessing the nearby evolutionaries, and for the enemy, there was also a suppressive force that was not weak.

At the beginning, Qin Wei was blessed and sacrificed, which could bless combat power, which was a kind of witchcraft magic inherited from the Wu clan.

Qin Wei himself faced a Dao Chu, Shi Mengtong faced Dao Yuan, Emperor Ming and others also picked up Dao Zun, the Dragon Clan, Feng Zu, and Xuan Turtle, all of them had their own opponents, and even more than one opponent, and the strong men of the five clans far surpassed them.

Compared with these people, there is only one person wandering on the edge of the battlefield, and that is Liu Qingyuan, this evolutionary with strange abilities, He Fan doesn't know how to complain.

Fortunately, Liu Qingyuan is on the edge of the battlefield, and there are some phoenixes and old turtles guarding her, if she is alone, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not be cut by the enemy in the back row and kill this crispy.

Dao Ancestor sat high in the void, looking at this battle, the Holy Clan Dao Ancestor sneered: "Your race is too weak, and many people have died. ”

"Your people are no better. Long Zu snorted coldly, his face was very ugly.

The battle has just begun, and there are many fallen celestials, but most of them are theirs, and the five clans' side, both in terms of quality and quantity, surpasses them.

"Race, not one person. The Dao Ancestor of the Five Clans looked at He Fan coldly: "A person is strong, after all, he is just a person, only when the clan is strong, is the real clan." ”

"There is no name of a big clan, but there is no reality of a big clan, but the castle in the air will be easily shattered. ”

"The war is not over. He Fan said lightly, they will soon be killed, these eight people are not Shengyuan and others, and they still want to return to the clan, they are all pawns abandoned by the clan, and it is strange if they don't play ruthlessly.

Moreover, the order He Fan gave them was to be as ruthless as they could be, Dao Ancestor couldn't make a move, just kill them with confidence.

If it weren't for the obvious worry, He Fan would like to refine a unique Dao power for all eight of them, so that with the strength of the life stars, it would be enough to be invincible under the Dao Ancestor.

But if it is too obvious, the Holy Clan will continue to strengthen its subordinates, so He Fan feels that it is meaningless, it will only stimulate the five clans to go crazy, and what he has to do now is just to block this divine war, let the human race gain a foothold, and let the Holy Yuan have a chance.

The other side.

Inside the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the Holy Heaven sat high on the throne, and in the void in front of him, the divine war in the distance was manifesting.

"The Terrans, the faint race, are nothing more than a kitchen god. Shengtian said lightly, full of disdain.

"The kitchen god can't make a move, and the human race is only a swarm of ants. An old man stood beside Shengtian and said lightly.

"As long as this group of ants is driven away, not only the heavenly court is mine, but the legacy of Pangu is also mine, and my holy clan will be able to reign in the starry sky and the immortal realm!"

"Yes, as long as the Terrans are driven away, all this is the Holy Race. A voice came, and a black-robed man stepped into the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

"Who are you?" Shengtian was slightly startled and looked at him solemnly.

"Clan Elder, you are not by Shengyuan's side, what are you doing here?" The old man on the side blocked in front of Shengtian for the first time to prevent it from being unfavorable to Shengtian.

"Are you the clan elder?" Sheng Tian looked at him with a hint of a smile: "Could it be that the clan elder has already figured it out and plans to take refuge in me?"

The clan elder looked at Shengtian, he looked very young, his strength was at the peak, and he couldn't see the slightest flaw, but when he thought of Shengyuan's words, he felt that it was wrong.

"Shengyuan asked this god to come and see the strength of the Holy Emperor. The patriarch said indifferently and directly explained his intentions.

"The clan elder has already seen it, what are you going to do?" said Sheng Tian calmly.

"Tell the Holy Heavens. The clan elder paused, and then said: "The strength of the Holy Emperor, I'm afraid it's not just the peak of the Dao Beginning, it's already the Dao Ancestor, right?"

"Why should the clan elder care about my strength? I am strong, but the five clans, sometimes, personal strength, can not change anything, some things can not be done by themselves after all, just like today's kitchen gods. Sheng Tian said lightly.

"What does the Holy Emperor mean?" the clan elder wondered.

"What I want is a divine army that surpasses the original Heavenly Court, and can help me sweep the heavens and sweep away the immortal realm!" Shengtian said proudly: "Today's human race is just for me to train my soldiers. ”

"The strength of the Terran is also okay, and with the Terran training, I am afraid that the loss will be a bit big. "The old man.

"Clan Elder, don't sit down and take a look, see how my divine army can defeat the human race in one fell swoop and sweep away all the clans!" Sheng Tian waved his hand, and a chair appeared next to the clan elder.

"Please, clan elder. The old man stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

"Then look at the God of God, the invincible army of the Holy Emperor. "The old man.

"Clan Elder, I have an idea and want to make a bet with the clan elder. ”

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