Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 390

"Kill!" From Xue Sheng's mouth, he uttered a word lightly, weighing more than a thousand catties, crushing the sky and the universe. Countless strong men felt a terrifying murderous intent in the void, sweeping away from them. This makes them worry unceasingly. The strong have the instinct to predict the crisis. This is also telepathy. Every strong person is very confident in themselves. They also stubbornly believe in the spiritual knowledge of words. This, is an instinct.

In an extremely hidden high mountain, in a cave, there is a six-winged, huge black body, on the black scales, there are flickering lights, and on the top of the huge head, there is a solitary tree. The horns are extremely thick, and with a slight movement, they can pierce through thousands of feet of mountains.With the flick of his long tail, he left deep marks in the entire cave.

A dazed look flashed across a pair of incomparably large eyes. He has survived since ancient times, and the tragic war of that year has flowed in his mind when he was young. Going out, tainted with karma, he has a shadow in his heart, fearing the catastrophe of heaven and earth, countless unrivaled gods and men, holy land lords, and imperial lords, all of which were tragically wiped out there. Above the void, he couldn't help replaying the scene of that year in his heart. The extremely powerful Tianling Dynasty, the unrivaled emperor, the Tianling Emperor, was pierced by a bone spear in front of him, and his body died. At that time, he , is still a very weak, inconspicuous existence.

The fall of the Unrivaled Emperor did not cause the slightest fluctuation, as if it was only right and proper, when the body of the Emperor Tianling fell, it happened to land in front of him, and he looked at him from a distance, feeling terrified, and the two eyes In the middle, he was full of unwillingness, as if he was still roaring, roaring, he could only turn around and leave, not daring to blaspheme.

Since then, he has endless resentment and shadows in his heart towards the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and these shadows have always shrouded his heart, causing him to fall into boundless pain. Now, he already has the sub-sage crowned king With his own strength, he still couldn't get rid of this shadow.

"No matter whoever wants my ancestor's life, he will have to pay the price in blood!" He opened his bloody mouth wide, and a foul smell sprayed out from it, and when he spit forward, the green saliva-like object came directly Landing not far ahead, the hard and boundless mountains and rivers were directly corroded.

Moving his huge body, this powerful creature left over from the ancient times began to poke his head out. Although he has the determination to fight to the death, this does not mean that he wants to fall. If he could escape, of course he would choose to escape.

Countless beams of light flashed in the prehistoric world, and in an instant, the prehistoric world fell into boundless chaos. These powerful men who originally lived in seclusion in the prehistoric world were born together, stirring up the situation, and the prehistoric world was in chaos!
The boundless killings are displayed in every place. The war between the ancient survivors and the Lich clan, the battle between the hermit powerhouse and the current overlord, blood began to flow all over the prehistoric land.

Above the void, Di Jun stared at Xuesheng, as if he was a little puzzled. He would say this sentence from his mouth. He had countless guesses, but he never thought that Xuesheng would have such a murderous intention. , Unfortunately, Xue Sheng would not explain this to him.Di Jun withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the Twelve Ancestral Witches. To be precise, he looked at Zhu Jiuyin. Zhu Jiuyin nodded slightly. The accumulation of time, these, is to delay time.

"Okay! Kill, kill all the powerful people in the prehistoric world, but those who disobey will be killed immediately, the race will be exterminated, their sects will be destroyed, and their dynasty will be overthrown. These are also in line with the way of heaven, with immeasurable merit!" Di Jun said loudly , no longer have the slightest hesitation, only to kill all these strong men who sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, or surrender, the Yaozu will not have any worries, only in this way, the Yaozu dare to fight with all their strength, he, Emperor Only when you are handsome, you have the chance to become the true ruler of the prehistoric world.He believed that as long as he could sweep the world, even those Heavenly Dao lords who stood at the peak of the world could only sit on an equal footing with him.

The luck of the whole prehistoric world will increase, and the achievement of the supreme heavenly lord is just around the corner. These are all Dijun's dreams. He is moving towards this goal step by step.

Above Di Jun's head, the purple air hovers. This is the innate emperor's air. Any emperor who belongs to the heaven will have the supreme air. If you get a wisp, you can become the supreme supreme, dominate the world, and achieve a lot Hegemony, prestige in the prehistoric world, won the love of heaven and earth.Dijun looked noble and incomparable, with a sun crown on his head, a golden crow soaring above him, and a golden crow imperial robe, hunting and hunting. He was the Lord of the Nine Heavens, the Emperor of the Heaven Realm, and the Emperor of the Monster Race.

It's as cold as the arctic glaciers, floating above the void. These strong men will never tolerate any strong men who sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. They don't want the world they have worked so hard to make for others.

"Killing hundreds of millions of heroes, you will be the hero among heroes!" Zhu Aotian's golden power circulated all over his body, just like the king of ancient gods and the father of gods, majestic and majestic. It is the anger of a generation of supreme emperors, and he will wash it away with endless blood.

Just now, at that moment, their eyes penetrated into the heavens, and they had already engraved in their hearts the countless strong men who shot, captured their breath, and descended on the prehistoric land again. Their prestige made their group the supreme royal family.

"Anyone who dares to watch out will die!" The Wild Lion King let out a long roar, and phantoms of golden lions appeared all over his body, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky. Every strong man came out of the endless sea of ​​corpses and blood. , They are not afraid of any fighting, and life and death are not the most important thing to them.

"Witches come to the land. On the land, there will be no casual cultivators. Anyone who dares to challenge the majesty of the Wu Clan will be killed by the Wu Clan, exterminate their nine clans, and punish their ancestors!" Zhu Jiuyin slightly signaled, She Bishi stood up directly, with a strong voice, full of confidence, his body was full of scars, and his tall and incomparably tall body brought endless oppression to people. This is the ancestor witch of the weather, Among the ancestral witches, the strongest in the physical body, the unparalleled ancestral witch's combat body, allows him to pick and kill countless strong men in the prehistoric world.

She Bishi looked at the nine ancient powerhouses from a distance, and his eyes still shone with an extremely strong fighting spirit. He is a lunatic who makes a living by fighting. Only endless battles can make him excited. Only the blood of the strong can soothe the impulse in his heart. The ancestor witch is bloodthirsty and prefers extravagance to corpses.

The figures of both sides gradually dissipated in the void, and they all knew in their hearts that when all the casual cultivators in the prehistoric era were killed and injured, it was the time for the real confrontation between them. At this time, not only the witches The clan is not ready, why not other strong clans?

They are all worried. At this time, no one can really completely kill the other party!

Before the other strong men who did not hide the prehistoric world were killed, they did not dare to give it a go. Otherwise, after the war, the winner who fell into weakness would also become a stepping stone for others.

A blood rain fell from the void, as if witnessing the cruelty of this moment.

The last moment, there was a life-and-death struggle between them, but at this moment, they have joined forces to wipe out the other strong men, leaving them nowhere to escape.

The golden divine light fluttered, and on the entire golden holy mountain, the endless strong men of the golden family kowtowed to worship the golden lord on the emperor's seat, Zhu Aotian, Zhu Aotian looked down at the many strong men who were kneeling on the ground below, a pair of eyes Among them, a majestic look flashed across the top of the head, like a golden dragon's luck was constantly surging, Zhu Aotian was like a king looking down on the heavens, and what he said was the law of heaven and earth, which determined the survival of hundreds of millions of living beings.

"I, the lord of gold, pass on my decree to the Southern Continent. All strong men who practice within the territory of the Golden Clan must obey our orders, but those who dare to disobey will be killed immediately without reporting!" Zhu Aotian's voice seemed to be Floating down from the nine heavens, the divine dragon of luck kept surging, as if responding to Zhu Aotian's orders.

"Follow the order of our lord, we will work together to complete this order, but within the territory of the Golden Clan, there will be no creatures who disobey our orders, please rest assured, my lord!" Below, many kings kowtowed and promised solemnly Solemn, as if taking an oath.

Above the snow mountain, Xueshang lived high in the Xuesheng Palace, looking at the kings below from a distance, the snowman clan, the number of clansmen is the rarest, each one is extremely precious, he straightened his expression, and just said: "The great war is coming soon! , you seize the opportunity to practice quickly, this time, it has nothing to do with my snowman clan, I will personally take action, you wait, go to retreat, and improve your cultivation base before fighting for a big battle!"

After saying this, Xue Sheng seemed to be a little tired, waved his hand i, indicating that these people can leave, and began to close his eyes and meditate. This time, he will definitely take action, grab some strong people, and ward off disaster for the snowman family .

In the War Demon Palace, a pillar of demonic energy shot up into the sky, and an extremely majestic voice came out, "I, the Demon God Zhanhan, have passed down a decree that the War Demon Clan will kill all those who are not strong within our clan, But those who disobey will be killed!"

This voice is extremely simple, but below, there are countless War Demon clansmen, screaming up to the sky. Since they have the title of Demon, they are naturally extremely bloodthirsty. This time, they can let go of killing, but it is worthy of their congratulations!

At the same time, among the various clans, all issued the order of lore, vowing to kill all the strong casual cultivators.

(End of this chapter)