Chapter 578 Luck is water, and the strong are like fish!

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The luck of the demon emperor has been condensed, and the power of luck has increased greatly, and the bottleneck to the quasi-emperor does not exist at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Whining!

It's so hateful, it's like God helps cheat.

With the blessing of huge luck, as long as Liu Xiu's mind moves at this moment, he can enter the realm of quasi-emperors.

Just think about it, forget it!

Accumulating the foundation is better than breaking through the realm, accumulating thick and thin, and soaring to the sky!

He has to continue to accumulate, constantly polish the foundation, if he doesn't impact the realm, once he hits the realm, he will definitely break through the quasi-emperor realm, break through the half-emperor realm, without a trace of stuck, it is directly into the realm of the demon emperor.

Instead of halfway through, the accumulation is insufficient, and it can only be stuck in the quasi-emperor realm.

Then it was a tragedy!

One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!

Three steps, it seems to be the last preaching, but in fact, it is a trick, only suitable for waste materials, and the future is limited, and one step in place, it is a deep foundation, and the future is immeasurable!

"It's a good thing that I got the luck of the Demon Emperor, but I am also connected with the luck of the demon clan, and I will be both prosperous and lossy!"

Liu Xiu thought.

The more you cultivate, the stronger you become, and the more you feel the change in luck.

Ethnic movements determine the prosperity and decline of a race.

And at this moment, after getting the luck of the Demon Emperor, Liu Xiu clearly felt the existence of the Demon Clan's luck. The fortune of the demon clan is constantly flourishing and rising, and in the near future, there will be more strong people in the demon clan.

"Luck is like water, and monks are like fish. Without luck, the monk will die, like a fish dying of thirst!"

"A small pond only has small fish, and it can't grow big fish, just because of lack of luck, and small fish, if they want to grow into big fish, they must go to a wider world and absorb the luck of heaven and earth!"

"And the luck of a race is also limited, the number of strong people that can be born is limited, and the number of strong people who can preach is limited!"

"Now the luck of the demon clan, those fallen demon emperors are not counted, and they can accommodate up to a hundred Dao powerhouses. Some small demon clans can only accommodate one, while some big demon clans, such as the Phoenix Clan, the Green Dragon Clan, etc., can accommodate no more than ten people. ”

"And now, there are about sixty-five demon emperor powerhouses of the demon clan, and they are not full at all, or the demon clan is constantly fighting and constantly depleting their luck, and it is difficult to reach the limit of the race at all!"

After getting the luck of the Demon Emperor, Liu Xiu clearly sensed that there were sixty-five Demon Emperors in the Demon Clan, which was far from reaching the limit of the race.

Or rather, never to be reached.

After all, to a large extent, a race mainly uses its strength for internal friction, and its luck is seriously lost.

"And the human race, which can accommodate a thousand Dao powerhouses, including the existing gods, the sleeping emperor, the saints who have not yet died, and some immortals in the caves, etc., there are about five hundred and fifty-five!"

"And the demon clan can accommodate three hundred Dao powerhouses, but now there are only one hundred and fifty-six Dao powerhouses!"

"And the barbarians, who can accommodate a hundred Dao powerhouses, are now only thirty-five!"

Liu Xiu quickly deduced a conclusion.

exclaimed, the human race is worthy of being the protagonist of heaven and earth, so many strong people have been born, if you want to be awesome, they are all extremely suffering.

Data isn't everything, but it says a lot.

"That Protoss, how many strong people are there?"

Liu Xiu suddenly thought about it.

It's just that between this heaven and earth, there is no longer the Protoss, the Protoss has disappeared, and not even a single hair can be found, so naturally it cannot be calculated.

"Then let me calculate, in the primeval era, when the Human Emperor and the Protoss were at war, how many Dao powerhouses did the Protoss have?"

Liu Xiuyi gritted his teeth, ran the spell, and deduced.

Suddenly, one picture after another appeared, like flowing water, flashing rapidly, and disappeared in an instant.

Liu Xiu's longevity is rapidly depleting, but he doesn't care at all, curiosity kills the cat, and the curiosity about the protoss makes him give up a lot of longevity, anyway, he has a very long life, and he doesn't care about this longevity at all.

Poof!

In the end, Liu Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and Shouyuan lost three thousand years, but the harvest was also huge.

"The Protoss is so powerful, it's so powerful that people are desperate!"

Liu Xiu took a deep breath and deduced the answer, which was extremely terrifying and indescribable.

The fortune of the Protoss is so powerful that it is impossible to deduce what the bottom line is, but in the primeval era, the population of the Protoss did not exceed 10 million, which can be described as extremely rare in terms of number. You must know that there are now 40 billion human races on the Shenzhou Continent, and if you connect to the human races in other regions, you can calculate it in trillions.

And the population of the demon race is also extremely terrifying, it may be a few trillion people, dozens of trillion people, hundreds of trillion people, or even more.

And the demon race, the population is also quite large.

Roughly calculated, on the Endless Continent, the various populations are conservatively estimated to be at least 10,000 trillion, only a little less.

And the population of the Protoss does not exceed 10 million.

Compared with the huge population of various races, the Protoss can be described as a minority among ethnic minorities, and the population is terrifyingly small.

And throughout the ages, various races have often joined forces to rebel against the Protoss, and they have all been exterminated by the Protoss!

The Protoss is extremely arrogant, and rarely intermarries with other races, and those who intermarry are all expelled from the Protoss.

The Protoss is too powerful, too arrogant!

And the Protoss is only less than 10 million people, but there are more than 1,000 Dao powerhouses in charge. And these strong people who preach the Tao are divided into god kings, god emperors, and god emperors according to their cultivation.

In the era of the struggle between the Protoss and the Human Emperor, the Protoss gave birth to more than 1,500 Daoist powerhouses, including 1,300 God-King strong, more than 200 God-Emperor strong, and nine God-Emperor strong.

And the coalition forces of various races, there are less than 300 strong preachers.

The gap between them is huge!

But in the end, it was the Human Emperor who won, and the 1,500 Daoist powerhouses of the Protoss were killed, and only less than 100 Daoist powerhouses were left to flee.

Legend has it that during the battle, the Emperor of Man single-handedly killed more than a thousand powerful people of the Protoss.

If you think about it, you're afraid!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt the horror of the Protoss, and the more I felt the invincibility of the Terrans.

If there are no accidents and no variables, the Protoss may always be invincible and the master of this world.

It's just that the variables have appeared, the human emperor is a traverser, he doesn't belong to this world, he is not limited by the destiny of this world, he is not limited by the cause and effect of this world, the law of fate is entangled, and he is beyond heaven and earth, like a pest, harming heaven and earth.

The trajectory of the development of the Heavenly Dao has undergone a shocking reversal!

If fate is a river, flowing along the inherent trajectory, but because of the appearance of the human emperor, the river of fate has been rerouted!