Chapter 140: The Great Tribulation of the Terrans, Nine Dragons Go to Sea

With Di Jun's order, countless demon clans began to slaughter the human race, and the bloodline of the human race can be improved to cultivate, which is a great temptation, when Di Jun announced the news, the demon clan boiled.

Suddenly the desolate land is bloody and rainy, the poor human race has developed and grown through wind and rain, but there is no corresponding means of protection, although sheltered under the power of the Wu clan, but the Wu clan and the demon clan are evenly matched, and the Wu clan also has its own calculations.

The human race was created by Nuwa, and the demon court slaughtered the human race, so it would inevitably offend Nuwa Niangniang, and at that time, the Lich War, Nuwa Niangniang would definitely not interfere.

The poor Terran is defenseless, with the stone tools in their hands, where can they resist the magic means of the demon race, they burn incense and pray every day, hoping that the Terran Virgin Nuwa Niangniang can manifest and help the Terran through the disaster.

But the Terrans burned incense and prayed every day, and there was still no response, the Terrans were facing the crisis of extinction every day, and for a time the ten tribes were empty, and the tribes of the Terrans shrank, shrinking rapidly, some of them took refuge in the large Wu tribes, some simply looked for the Immortal Mountain Cave Mansion and sought refuge; and some went directly back to the birthplace of the Terrans, where the immortal fire of the Terran was waiting for the end to come.

The demon race crossed, and the lives of the human race were harvested, whether it was the elderly, children, or women, some of them ate the human race raw, some boiled soup and drank it, some only sucked blood, and some peeled the human race alive, tore their limbs, and listened to the desperate screams of the human race.

The bones of the Terrans were placed like a sea of bones, the heads of the Terrans were piled up like mountains, the blood of the Terrans flowed out like rivers of blood, and the desperate voices of the Terrans resounded through the sky. Alarm the Nine Shades.

However, no one wants to offend the demon race for the sake of the human race, they watched the human race be slaughtered, perhaps, there was a trace of pity in the eyes of some monks, but then it was replaced by indifference.

The number of human races shrank rapidly, originally with the development of the Wu Clan, there were tens of billions of people, but with the slaughter of the Demon Race, there were five billion, three billion, one billion, and one hundred million left......

Eventually, in order to preserve the legacy, the Terrans scattered in various places. Some turned to the Almighty for help, and the Almighty was merciful and took in a part, but this was only a small part of the human race without attracting the attention of the demon race.

Among them, Zhen Yuanzi of Wanshou Mountain released the enchantment of the book from the ground, taking in one million of the Terrans, which is the most, more, Zhen Yuanzi's Wanshou Mountain can't be protected, the Terrans are hiding a little in the east, Tibet a little, can live one is one, all for the inheritance of the Terrans, the most really, it is true, it can't be hidden, the large army of the Terrans, a total of 50 million people, is located in the birthplace of the Terrans, here is the origin of the Terrans, Nuwa created people, the development of the Terrans, and the immortal fire......

The roots of the human race are here, they are back, all of them look sluggish, clinging to each other, the elderly, children, women, and the prime of life, no one speaks, not a single voice, the breath of despair is pervasive, the death of despair is pervasive, and the breath of tragedy is pervasive.

This is the origin of the human race, there is no way back, there is no way back, there is no way back, the only thing left is to be slaughtered, the old man of the human race stood up and shouted to the human race in a hoarse voice: "My sons and daughters of the human race, cheer up, although we can't resist the demon race, but we still have a strength, we must fight to the end, fortunately, the fire of my human race is not extinguished, and those elites have been sent out." ”

The old man's words made a glimmer of hope appear in the desperate hearts of the human race, and they were full of energy, looking at the old man, the old man's lips trembled, and he raised the stone tool in his hand and said, "We have to fight to the last drop of blood." ”

There was a breath of grief and indignation among the human race, and a tragic roar sounded, resounding through the heavens and the earth, "We must fight to the last drop of blood." ”

The fighting spirit of the human race is unprecedented, and the spirit of the 50 million human race is linked, forming a momentum that soars to the sky, the old man looked at it, and the old tears were longitudinal, and he shouted: "Okay, now we are the last to sacrifice and pray, pray for our Terran Race's Holy Mother, Holy Father, the Sect Master Lao Tzu Saint, and our immortal fire seed." ”...,

"If there is no response, then we will have to look at ourselves......" Several old men of the human race glanced at each other, and their eyes became worried-

Shen Long's deity in Zixiao Palace is nameless, in fact, he has long known about the affairs of the human race, because Hongjun Tianfa has a killing machine, so he knows that this is a step that the human race must go through, so he ignored it.

Long Daozi of Yujing Mountain also knows the Dao, but he just ordered to protect the human race within the scope of Yujing Mountain, and the protected human race is almost a million.

Xuanlong is in the dragon realm, he is a nameless evil thought and dragon nature, so he has no good feelings or bad feelings towards the human race, and he does not want to protect the human race, even the nine dragon sons have recalled the dragon world.

Shen Long has one deity, three incarnations, and he also adheres to the incarnation of human nature and good thoughts, and has deep feelings for the human race, but the incarnation of good thoughts has invested hundreds of millions of people in reincarnation, and I don't know which corner of the Dao is in.

In the Dragon Realm, Jiulongzi surrounded Xuanlong, turning anxiously, and the prisoner said: "Father, why did you call us back, the human race is in great trouble, we should go to shelter." ”

Xuanlong was silent, meditated quietly, and said again: "Father, that human race and I have been sheltered by my brothers for ten thousand years, and we have long had feelings, and at that time, it was your father who asked us to shelter, why this time?"

Xuanlong opened his eyes and said, "Didn't you notice that your mother, Nuwa Niangniang, didn't interfere?"

The Terran roared angrily: "What is this for? The Terrans are weak and will not pose a threat to the Demon Race, why would such a disaster happen to the Terrans, now the Terrans have almost been slaughtered, tens of billions of people, now less than 100 million, and the 50 million Terrans have no protection at all, it is simply sent to death." ”

Xuanlong said: "A few of you don't be impatient, this human race is in the air and will not destroy the race, you just look down, this time it is the great tribulation of the human race, the powerful operation above, after the catastrophe must be great luck." ”

The negative rhino's face changed slightly, and he exclaimed, "The person above, the saint?"

Xuanlong said with a smile: "You are not too stupid, so give me a little stability, and watch the ups and downs and changes in the situation, which is good for your cultivation." ”

Jiulongzi glanced at each other, nodded tacitly, and then knelt down to Xuanlong at the same time and said: "Father, we want to go out of the Lu, we want to protect the human race, if we don't do this, there will be defects in our hearts, and we will never be able to do it." ”

Xuanlong frowned, as if he was annoyed, and sighed and said, "I have already stipulated that if you collide with the demon clan, then you will no longer belong to my dragon clan, can you consider it?"

Jiulongzi glanced at each other, nodded firmly, and said, "Let's think about it." ”

"Hmm. Xuanlong closed his eyes again and said: "Then you can go, you are my son, and I will not drive you out, but after this time, I will suppress a calamity in the dragon realm, and a calamity will not be born." ”

Jiulongzi was overjoyed, bowed to Xuanlong three times and bowed nine times, and then went out of the dragon realm. Looking at Jiulongzi's figure, Xuanlong said lightly: "This time, as long as you succeed, then Da Luo is at the peak, and the last one is waiting to be beheaded." ”

Then Xuanlong looked up at the sky, as if he saw the endless void, and asked lightly, "What do you think about the human race?"

The nameless Taoist in Zixiao Palace, seeing the Terran being slaughtered with his own eyes, frowned and asked himself: "What is my affection for the Terran, what is it like......?"

"If the embodiment of good thoughts is not there, I will have no good thoughts, and if human nature does not exist, I will have no humanity?"

"What is my affection for the Terrans?"

The nameless Taoist kept chattering, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and he watched the Terran settlements being looted one by one, watching the Terran praying over and over again, and listening to the .........Terran screams one after another.

"I am a Terran, I am a Dragon, I am the Great Dao, I am the Void, what am I?"——

The sack of the human race by the demon clan is far from stopping, they seem to be able to smell the smell of the human race, find out the human race who are protected by the power one by one, and then send troops to slaughter them.

When encountering a strong but weak strength, dare to protect the human race, that is a dead end, the great purge of the demon race, even the hope of the inheritance of the human race will be dashed, and the anger will be overwhelming, and it will be miserable.

On this day, Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Guan, within the induction range of Zhen Yuanzi, countless demon soldiers and demons will fall from the sky, and the leader is the demon master Kunpeng of the demon clan, Kunpeng shouted: "Zhen Yuanzi, quickly call the human race out, otherwise your Wanshou Mountain will be bombarded to the ground." ”

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Kunpeng, remembered Hongyun, and roared with red eyes: "Kunpeng beast, last time you attacked Kunpeng Dao brother, this time you will not let go even the weak human race, aren't you afraid of karma and death?"

Kunpeng's face was pale, and he snorted coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die, today is the death date of Zhen Yuanzi, I heard that the defense of the book of the earth is the first, I don't know if the road can resist it, my demon army is bombing in turn." ”

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