These days, there is a truce between the two lich clans and other races.

The smoke of gunpowder filled the desolate land for an unknown number of years, and it returned to calm again, but this hard-won peace became chaotic again with the five golden crows coming across the sky.

The five golden crows went all the way and killed the territory of the Wu clan's ancestor Wu Houtu tribe, but it was a pity that the Houtu tribe at this time was already Wu to Lou Kong.

At this time, it was the migrated Terrans who occupied the treasure land of the Houtu tribe, and the five golden crows, who had not been in the desolate land for a long time, looked at the Terrans who were not much different from the Wu patriarch.

The tribe that was identified here was the tribe of the Wu Clan.

So indiscriminately, a scorching sun true fire, the true fire of the former Xiaojin Wu Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, can burn the people of the Wu clan to death.

Now the small golden crow in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm in the past has now become a Daluo Golden Immortal, and the clansmen of the human race are far from the clansmen of the Wu clan in the realm of cultivation.

So in the five days, the people of the human race died one after another!

The Terran Daluo Golden Immortal Mountain, which could no longer bear the losses of the clan, rose into the air and stood under the heavenly dome, looked at the five golden crows and scolded: "Where did the demon clan cub come from, he dared to come to my human race to make trouble, could it be that he wanted to find death?"

"Terran, what kind of race is this!"

Ten Golden Crows asked puzzledly, as if he had heard of this human race, and as if he had never appeared in his memory at all.

Qijin Wu rushed out without looking at it, and said: "It doesn't matter what kind of clan he is, insulting my demon clan, he deserves to die!"

Cultivation is a line of practice, what is cultivated is the law, and what is cultivated is the truth!

And the Terran Da Luo Jin Immortal Mountain is only a mana-level Da Luo Jin Immortal, facing the Seven Golden Crows that have been immersed in the Law of Fire for many years.

In an instant, he was defeated, and the body of the mountain, under the scorching fire of the sun, was no different from the charred trees.

The mountain's mana and supernatural powers were also burned by the Seven Golden Crows!

Qijin Crow looked at the human race on the earth and sneered: "How powerful should I be, it turns out that I am just a showman, so I will send you back to the West today!"

A big day, coming from the sky, landed on the top of the head of the Seven Golden Crows, as the bloodline descendant of Emperor Jun.

The Seven Golden Crows and the Sun Star, which gave birth to Emperor Jun, can be said to have a connection that blood is thicker than water, so it is not difficult for the Golden Crow to summon the Great Sun to descend on the flood wilderness.

It should be said that the Golden Crow itself is a little sun, and the sun is a true spirit!

The cultivators born in the sun have unimaginable attainments not only in the law of fire, but also in the law of light.

Therefore, the Great Luo Golden Immortal Mountain of the human race is not just facing the Seven Golden Crows of His Royal Highness of the Demon Clan.

The mountain also has to face the laws and principles of the cultivators of the Seven Golden Crows!

The truth of the avenue is the rule!

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"Mountain, how are you, Mountain, wake up!"

The clansmen of the mountain tribe tried to awaken this Da Luo Jin Immortal, who had died, but unfortunately, in the face of the attack of the Seven Golden Crow Rules, the primordial spirit of the mountain had long been shattered, and even the true spirit had been refined into ashes.

Even if Hongjun Ancestor is there in person, he is still lacking in skills!

Seeing the golden crow above this heavenly dome, it became more and more crazy, and the true fire of the sun sprinkled into the desolate land as if it didn't need money.

On the earth, the tribes of the Terrans are in a sea of fire!

The Suiren clan, who rushed to hear the news, looked at the golden crow on the sky dome and asked, "Where did you come from the demon clan, do you want to re-provoke the war between the human race and the demon clan?"

The human race is weak, and it can't fight against the demon race at all!

If you can't coax these demon gods, I'm afraid that when the time comes, the Suida tribe will inevitably be wiped out.

This is tantamount to adding insult to injury for the Terrans who have just escaped!

Da Jin Wu looked at the Suiren clan, who was also cultivating with laws and other demons like himself, and said: "We are waiting for the order of the Emperor of Heaven to crusade against the Wu Clan, and your human race, as a vassal of the Wu Clan, will you not dare to obstruct my Demon Clan?"

Although the demon clan was arrogant, the Suiren clan still said calmly: "There is a blood feud between my human race and the Wu clan, how can I become a vassal of the Wu clan!"

Make innocent bystanders get into trouble in a disturbance!

Many Terrans have already reacted to the past, they have suffered an unjustified disaster!

The truth of a Da Luo Jin Xian's words, these Jin Crows can still judge it, seeing that they are in the wrong place, Da Jin Crow said: "In this case, this fellow Daoist, then take your leave!"

"Brothers, let's go!"

The Golden Crow was about to leave, and the cultivators in the mountain tribe stood up with bows and crossbows, trying to block the way of the Golden Crow.

But before he could open his bow and arrows, he was swept into the bottom of the cliff by the Suiren clan!

If he had the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Realm, he would have to say that the Golden Crow would stay, but he was just a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the human race could no longer afford any losses.

The Suiren clan looked at it with red eyes, and the golden crow who was far away said in a low voice: "The demon clan will not take revenge, how can my human race be based on the desolate land!"

Since the dawn of the Terrans, the Terrans have prospered and declined!

But compared to the fading races of the Flood Famine, no matter how difficult the situation is, the human race has never given up on survival.

Therefore, in the midst of the desolation, there is naturally no suffering, which can defeat the human race!

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Thirty-three Heavenly Realms, Daluo Heaven!

A prosperous scene, the great supernatural cultivators in the desolate wilderness, gathered together to plan and staggle!

Even those who didn't deal with Emperor Jundong and Emperor Taiyi, Kunpeng Ancestor also came.

How could other great supernatural cultivators not come?

Of course, the ancestors of the witch clan will not come back!

Heavenly Court's Peach Festival is not so much a Peach Festival as it is a division of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land Spirit Vein Spirit Mine.

The patriarchs of most of the races in the Flood Desolation have already come to the Heavenly Realm to prepare for the discussion in three days!

At this time, Zhun Tizhen and Su Mu were also late and sat at the front.

Many newborn cultivators, looking at Su Mu, a cultivator of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, sat in the front position, wanting to stop one or two.

But all of them were pulled by the elders behind them, the closed disciples of Hongjun Old Ancestor, the great supernatural cultivators who could hardly shake the ancestral witches, how could they afford to provoke the existence!

Besides, these days, big things have happened in the wilderness, and what one is not related to this Changming real person Su Mu!

If they annoy this master, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to live a good life in the future!

You must know that among their clan, there are no three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, such a great supernatural cultivator exists!

After a while, singing and dancing are repeated!

The great supernatural cultivators present seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness of the past and enjoyed the song and dance in front of them!

There is no mistake