"The Nine Veins of the Human Race, give it to me!" Above the void, Long Jiu gathered a mysterious Heavenly Dao Divine Compilation in his hand, and under his various Dao seals, the talisman seal was divided into nine, directly entering the original land of the Dragon Nine Veins.

When the talisman seal struck the earth, nine dragon roars resounded through the void.

The luck of the nine dragon veins was guided by the Fu Seal, and the divine dragon that turned into nine phantoms rushed into the sky, and the nine billions of miles of divine dragons could be seen clearly by the entire desolate creatures.

As if it wasn't some phantom, it was a real dragon. "Father, that's the direction of Xu Du!" Looking at the power of the divine dragon, Nu Lu was suddenly shocked, Xu Du is the imperial capital of the human race, and there are more than hundreds of thousands of human races gathered there, and the surrounding tribes are more than one million.

If there is a mistake there, there will be more than 100,000 dead Terrans.

"Hehe, rest assured, this golden dragon is the gathering of the luck of the human dragon vein, and it will not harm the human race. Moreover, the Luck True Dragon was born, and there are only benefits and no bad things with the human race!" Looking at the north, Xuanyuan's eyes suddenly revealed a golden light.

"Fortune True Dragon, Father, this human race is not the only one who has the Luck Golden Dragon Protection, why are there nine Luck Golden Dragons here now!"

What is the golden dragon of luck, it can protect the safety of one party, and can make a monk rise to the top, although there is no merit that can be directly improved, but luck is the overall chance.

Under the atmospheric luck, chance, cultivation speed, and even mood can all be greatly improved.

Some people are born with great luck, and under the luck of the atmosphere, if they cultivate with divine help, others may be able to complete their achievements in less than a hundred years if they cultivate for hundreds of millions of years.

Even under the luck of one side, it can help a race rise rapidly, and the original human race was born with atmospheric luck in addition to the innate Dao body.

After all, it is linked to the six great saints, not the atmospheric luck, but also the general trend.

Therefore, luck is the most mysterious existence of the flood wilderness, how many people are crazy about it, merit can be earned, but luck is invisible.

Monks earn merit, saints fight for luck!

It can be seen from this that luck is no less than merit!

"These are the nine dragon veins condensed by the ancient human race with luck back then, as a purpose to suppress the luck of the human race. Later, the ancient human race was almost wiped out, and we and the other human race, one emperor and eight kings, with their own essence and blood primordial gods, coupled with the secret method of the national teacher, sealed the nine royal cities of the human race, and the nine luck true dragons also fell asleep with Wang Cheng's seal.

This time it was the birth of the Terran King City, but it was the luck of the entire Terran that gathered. Although they are not the ancestral dragon vein, but now the qi luck of the entire flood desolation is gathered with the human race, and the power of this qi luck true dragon is enough to compete with the saints!"

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Nulu saw that the Nine Dragon-shaped phantoms went straight up to the nine heavens, magnificent, and with her cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian, she looked at it from a distance and faintly had a thought of surrender, and couldn't help but be shocked in her heart.

"Xuanyuan Co-Master, what did the national teacher mean just now that all the ancient monks awakened by the human race are going to the heavenly realm?" The Nine Heavens Xuannu looked at this majestic Qi Luck True Dragon, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.

The ancient human race actually had such a huge luck true dragon to accompany her, once she entered the heavenly realm, then she could think about what kind of impact this was, and the human race could definitely become the next lich.

"Yes, the Flood Desolation is different from the Celestial Terrans, the Flood Desolation Terrans are the protagonists, but the Celestial Realm is a struggle for hegemony. However, Honghuang is led by the human god of war, Chiyou, and respects him as the emperor of the heavenly realm!" Xuanyuan knows what to pay attention to the Nine Heavens Xuannu, but it is a pity that the human race cannot contribute to the heavenly court, because the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, and will rule the existence of the flood desolation and the heavenly realm!

Above the void, because of the appearance of the Terran Qi Luck True Dragon, suddenly the Terrans in the north, who were still cultivating in the vast land of the desolation, woke up from the retreat and came in the direction of Long Jiu and others.

The strong men of the human race appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the endless monks, they did not hide their aura, and it was precisely because they did not hide it that those who originally participated in the battle between the emperor and the human emperor were even more shocked. 、

The aura that appeared from time to time in the sky, among them, there were no less than 10,000 strong people in the Great Luo Realm, and there were more than ten strong people in the mixed yuan.

The three strongest breaths are even more unfathomable, like an abyss, making people awe-inspiring.

Not only the people of the demon race, but also the people of the Xuanmen all looked at the sky in horror.

This is the essence of the Terrans, they have never put the Terrans in their eyes, even if there are more Terran monks on the battlefield, but in their eyes they are just crumbling dogs, but now?

As soon as these countless Terran monks came out, not to mention facing the last attack of the demon clan, it was easy for them to destroy the demon clan.

Of course, that was the idea of those demons and ordinary Xuanmen monks, but Guang Chengzi and Ran Deng and others understood that this was the true essence of the human race.

How many Terran cultivators, although they knew that the Terrans were struggling between life and death, but the Terrans still had many people with good qualifications, Qianshan and others were taken away, and even many Terrans themselves embarked on the path of cultivation.

In addition, there are also the human races in the heavenly realm that are mainly based on cultivation, and the human races in the heavenly realm are basically ninety percent of monks or powerful martial artists, and even if they can't cultivate, the human race is much stronger than the human race here.

It is all the world of monks, so the human race has no diseases, no grains and other food, they are all hunting monsters, and live the most primitive and simple life.

It's not that they're not smart, it's that they worship the law of the jungle, and the rule of the heavenly realm is survival of the fittest.

The Terrans hunt demon beasts to refine the alchemy, but the demon beasts will also hunt the Terrans, and the essence and essence of the Terrans are also the favorites of the demon beasts.

In this case, how could the Terrans have time to develop any civilization, and their civilization is the so-called law of the jungle.

Therefore, the true heritage of the human race is far from being as simple as it seems now, and this time it is only a part.

"Father, who are those Terrans, there are so many masters in the Terrans. Especially those three people, I feel that they are not the slightest different from my master!" "Nulu is the apprentice of the general, and originally thought that his master was a rare master in the world, at least the strength of Xuanyuan and Chi You is far less majestic than his master.

But now the three unfathomable, like endless ocean breaths in the sky, are definitely not inferior to his master, how can he not be shocked.

Especially looking at Xuanyuan's face without the slightest surprise, and even a hint of a smile, Nulu's heart was full of curiosity.

"This is the third master of the Terran Demon Dao, the most outstanding monk in the first generation of the Terran race, and the only first-generation Terran now, their cultivation is close to the top supernatural power of the current Flood Wilderness, and each of them is an ancestor-like existence. Your master is their uncle, but they are in charge of the three realms of the Demon Gate, you can still call them Uncle Shi later!"

The Demon Dao pays attention to the respect of the strong, and the nine realms in the Demon Gate are all equal, so if it is really calculated according to the generation, the three realms of heaven, earth and man will be lower than the other realms.

Moreover, they and Xuanyuan in Qianshan are also close friends, and the female Lu also calls them uncle.

"They are the people in charge of the three realms of the Demon Gate!" Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Nulu's eyes were suddenly full of shock.

"Back then, the saint accepted them as disciples, but they chose the demon path, but if they chose to become a saint's disciple, then they would now be half-step mixed yuan, hehehe, mixed yuan unforgettable!" spoke in a hoarse voice, and everyone looked at it, their eyes full of curiosity. 、

This is a naked slap in the face, a slap in the face of the saint, and the saint's acceptance of disciples was refused.

It's just a matter of being rejected, after all, I don't know the current affairs, but now I have become the ancestor of the Three Dao Sects, compared to the achievements of the saint's disciples, this is even stricter than a slap in the face,

"It's you..." Looking at the person who came, the eyes of the disciples of the Xuanmen Sect who suddenly lit the lamp were full of horror. 、