Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 452 Lich Gathering
"Brother, has the secret changed?" The majestic man's eyes regained his composure, he held the ancient clock in his hand, and asked with some doubts, without any shyness.

"The time and place are right for the monster's heart. Although this is not the best time for our monster clan to send troops, if we wait until those few people intervene in the prehistoric affairs, we may not even have the chance to fight for the last time!" Di Jun was full of infinity. The eyes of wisdom turned, and he knew in his heart that if he waited for a thousand years, everything would have been a foregone conclusion. No one can violate the will of the strong in the realm of heaven, even if he is extremely conceited in his heart, he will never think that I can use my own strength to contend against the powerhouses of the six realms of heaven.

"Besides, even if we stand still at this time, things are by no means as easy as we imagined!" Di Jun changed the subject, waved his big hand, and a mirror image appeared in front of them.

On the top of the golden holy mountain, countless strong men of the golden clan gathered together. The golden emperor Zhu Aotian was on top of the seat, with a calm and resolute expression. Jiang He, this is the first time that the Gu Clan has shown a real killing army.The tyrannical murderous aura pierced through the heavens and the earth, and layers of black mist enveloped everything, even excluding the clouds in the sky.

As soon as the screen turned, there was a huge Sirius howling at the moon, and the deep wolf howling sound seemed to ring in their ears. This is the howling of the Sirius. The silver Sirius, the red Sirius, and various wolf clans turned into the main body together.Thousand-foot-high sky wolves gathered together, and the huge body of the ancestor of the sky wolf was even more dominating between the heaven and the earth, as if the only supreme existence, with the head of the wolf turned upside down, and the huge eyes turned with a ferocious look.

When the screen turned to the Western Continent, five pillars of black air enveloped the entire Western Continent, and the huge Palace of the War Demon God rotated on the Western Continent, using demons as yin and gods as yang, evolving the origin of heaven and earth, Five huge figures stood high above the sky, staring at the sky. Under their feet, the strong men of the ancient clan were frantically gathering, their murderous aura was soaring.

A gasping voice came from Donghuang Taiyi. The domineering figure like him couldn't help but be shocked in this situation. After all, he was born after the ancient times, and he had never experienced those tragic ancient wars. , is by no means an opponent of the ancient strong men who have gone through countless ups and downs.

"Second brother, the right to decide whether to fight or not is no longer yours. Our demon clan occupies the heavens. Although we can sit back and watch the ancient clan join hands to defeat the witch clan, once the witch clan is destroyed, our demon clan will be next. This is a battle of luck, a battle of races, and only the victor can become the supreme power and look down on the common people!" Di Jun's voice awakened the Donghuang Taiyi, who was immersed in the shock, like the evening drum and morning bell, and the Donghuang Taiyi The majestic meaning appeared in his eyes again, he was still that strange man who fought in the world and fearless.

The imperial robe fluttered against the wind, Donghuang Taiyi lightly shook the bronze bell in his hand, and said loudly: "In this case, we monster race, why would we hesitate to fight! One battle will determine the world, even those who return from chaos You can't really kill us, and even in the future, you and I, the three brothers, will have the opportunity to stand at the top of the world!"

Donghuang Taiyi was in high spirits. Although this kind of battle was fierce, but he had endured it for many years, it seemed that the depression in his heart could finally be released at this moment. Let it go and the winner will be king. This is the domineering and unparalleled Donghuang Taiyi. A huge three-legged golden crow hovered above his head, as if it would break through the sky at any moment, smiling proudly at the sky!
"Okay! The second brother is right! We monster races, why should we go to war! The silence of hundreds of millions of years is breaking out today. Only by letting the monster races dominate the world can we be proud of all directions, with the supreme spirit Destiny hits the realm of the strong, and in the future, he will dominate the prehistoric world, become a real strong, and break away from the shackles of life!" At this moment, Di Jun also showed the dominance of a generation of emperors indifferently, always gentle and elegant. He, facing all kinds of battles, never lacks courage and perseverance.

Since their brothers joined hands to establish the Sun Palace, the Yaozu has already gone through ups and downs under the command of their brothers. Without great perseverance and great wisdom, Emperor Jun could not truly establish the glorious and prosperous age of the Yaozu today.Every step was difficult. When the Sun Palace was first established, apart from their brothers, there were only a few big demons and small demons here and there. Only after defeating countless strong men, did the Yaozu really appear in the world.

Breaking through the Purgatory Emperor Dynasty and dominating the Great Desolate Eastern Continent, they were once really high-spirited and possessed the capital to stand tall in the Primordial World, and then the Wu Clan attacked and wiped out countless powerful monster races, and even their brothers It can only be avoided.It wasn't until the birth of the Heaven Realm that the Yaozu really had their own territory, and for the first time their brothers had the capital to dominate the prehistoric world.

The ancient clan was born, and they used the endless monster clan as blood sacrifices to establish their invincible prestige. Under the command of Di Jun, the monster clan could only retreat, unable to directly counter the prestige of the ancient clan.

Countless years of silence, the accumulated hatred in the hearts of countless monster warriors has long been deeply engraved in the soul, the wild land, where their ancestors lived, and even the ancestors of the monster clan lived .To return to the earth and roam the world with demons is the strongest desire in the hearts of hundreds of millions of demon races.

A chaotic bell resounded throughout the heavens, and countless monster clans seemed to feel it, and the long black banner engraved with the faces of various monster clans and big monsters danced in the air, which was the return of the summoner monster clan powerhouse.

"Erlang of the monster clan, today is the time when we return to the earth, and there are still great enemies in front, how dare you fight?" Di Jun manifested his body, and a three-legged golden crow the size of ten thousand feet stood on the top of the heaven Up, like another round? Like a big sun, shining all over the heavens, the Golden Crow is the lord of the sun, the sect of the stars, and the emperor of the monster clan.Between the wings, the stars are disillusioned, and when they sing softly, the world is overturned.

At this moment, countless monster warriors bowed their heads to the ground, worshiping the emperor, and even the ancient monster warriors who entered the heaven from the prehistoric world burst into tears. After today, maybe they can return to the familiar land. The land, breathing the atmosphere of the continent again.

"We swear to follow the Demon Emperor to the death, to be the sword of the Demon Emperor, to slay powerful enemies, and to fight for the Demon Clan. Even though we die, we will have no regrets!" A long-lived old demon with gray hair and tears in the eyes of the two men fought for the sake of rebirth. Returning to the earth, the close friends who grew up with him have gradually passed away, and died in a different place. He wants to bring his bones scattered in the starry sky back to the earth. This is the greatest last wish of those old friends of his after they died in battle.

"We, the monster race, have been raised by nature and have endured for many years. Are we finally going to return to the earth today?" A strong man of the monster race, wearing a battle armor, is majestic, and the halberd in his hand cuts through the space. Some muttered to themselves.

"Return to the earth, slash powerful enemies with swords, and fight for the eternal supremacy of the Yaozu!" A voice full of vigor echoed in the air.

"No matter how great the enemy is in front of us, we can't stop our determination to return to the earth!" Although the heavens do not lack all kinds of natural materials and treasures, and even have enough power of stars for these monsters to cultivate, after all, it is not them. hometown.

"The splendor of the monster clan, we are willing to forge with blood!" The voices of shouts gathered in the air, echoing between the heaven and the earth.The rebellious monster clan has never lacked the determination to fight, never feared death, returned to the earth, and created a glorious and prosperous age of the monster clan. This is a mission passed down from generation to generation, and it is also the wish of generations of monster clan powerhouse .

"We were born in the heaven and the earth, devouring the essence of the sun and the moon, absorbing the aura of the heaven and the earth, and being the darlings of the heaven and the earth, the monster clan, the master of the prehistoric world. Today, we use the sword in our hands to open a blood path, the monster clan Yongchang! The monster clan Yongchang Eternal prosperity of the monster race!" The bell rang, and Donghuang Taiyi's domineering voice sounded in the hearts of hundreds of millions of monster races, and countless monster races were filled with joy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Monster Race Yongchang!"

"Monster Race Yongchang!"

"Monster Race Yongchang!"

"The majestic monster clan was born in the sky and grew up on the earth. With the sword in my hand, shake the majesty of my monster clan, and with the blood in my chest, protect the splendor of my monster clan. The epic of the monster clan is the legend of heaven and earth, the glory of the monster clan , is our mission." The ancient battle song was uttered from the mouths of monster warriors. Among the loud and clear songs, there is a sense of vicissitudes and simplicity, and it is more of an immortal fighting spirit.

"Holding a spear in hand, sweeping away powerful enemies from all directions; with blood in my heart, only my demon clan will prosper forever." A bunch of warriors of the demon clan echoed those legendary stories in their hearts. The glory of the demon clan was forged with the blood of their ancestors. The tranquility of the monster clan is formed by the accumulation of countless monster clan corpses.

They will never forget the helplessness of being far away from their homeland. They will always remember the shame of the past, and today they repair their spears. They want to use the spears in their hands to reproduce the glory of their ancestors.

Despite all the sufferings, the monster clan still has a high-spirited fighting spirit. For the first time, the forbearing monster clan showed their fangs to the prehistoric world. Only a few long sighs remained.

Dijun's eyes are full of eager light, and his heart is full of confidence. The demon heart can be used, and the army's heart can be fought. The monster clan has been silent for countless years, but still has the will to fight.At this moment, Emperor Jun, who was standing high in the sky and transformed into the face of the sun, was filled with great pride. With such a large army, why worry about the uncertainty of the world?
In front of the ancient Ancestral Witch Hall, the twelve Ancestral Witches manifested the majestic Ancestral Witch's real body together, roaring wildly, and the endless evil spirit swept the world like black dragons, submerged in the Ancestral Witch's real body. At this moment, the twelve Ancestral Witches The heart is full of fighting spirit.Born with the blood essence of Pan Gu, returning to the earth is their end, and dying on the battlefield is their glory. The innate great witches who have never shown themselves stand behind the ancestor witches. This battle is related to the survival of the witch clan.

"We were born in the flesh and blood of our father God, and our natural mission is to protect the earth. Now that the enemy is coming, what should we do?" Above Zhu Jiuyin's head, a long river of time slowly flows, evolving into various The scene, sometimes it is a fight between the witch clan and the wild beasts, fighting to the death, sometimes it is a battle with the ancient warriors, the two armies confront each other, and there is even a confrontation with the monster clan
Hundreds of millions of witch warriors gathered into a large army, all the army fell into silence, the sparrow was silent, only the black iron flow surged, solemn and solemn, the breath of hundreds of millions of witch warriors merged into one, Even the real strongest can only retreat.Although the power of ants is humble, if they converge into a real river, they can shake mountains and rivers.

Only by merging with the strong blended breath can it not be affected. If you go against the current, even the strong in the realm of harmony will be torn into pieces in an instant, leaving no piece of armor.

There is a look of determination on each face. Protecting the earth is their natural mission. Although they have not gone through hardships like the monsters, the witches are born warriors. The glory of the clan is their destiny.

"Destroy the powerful enemy, and let the glory of the Wu clan shine on the earth!" A loud shout suddenly came from the army, and the sound shook the sky. The ferocious birds and beasts in the surrounding jungle all instinctively felt a kind of The crisis left here at the fastest speed in his life, and he didn't even dare to look back.

"Guard the prehistoric, use the blood of the ancient clan to forge the prestige of the witch clan!" All the evil spirits condensed into a huge black dragon, dancing up and down in the air, and the murderous aura converged into a sharp long sword. If a sword fell, Even the strongest can't avoid it, and they may even suffer heavy injuries.

The ancient killing array is undergoing various changes. Warriors of the Witch clan hold spears and wear battle armor. Men, women, and children can all fight and kill ferocious beasts. Some warriors are even wrapped in animal skins, revealing their ferocious murderous aura. , the breath from the wilderness filled the whole body.

The ancient great formations inherited by Zuwu from Pangu's memory flashed into the world one by one, some were like long dragons, swimming in the air, some were like flying tigers, with the power to pierce the sky with wingspanning, and some were like ancient dragon formations. Divine soldiers, emerge into the world, show their sharpness again
The twelve ancestral witches stared into the distance, several killing intents had already penetrated the boundary of the space, came out from the void, and faintly locked them, the ancestral witches couldn't help but sink in their hearts. They were also a little sudden. Although the Wu Clan had already made preparations for a big battle, after all, their accumulation was not as good as that of the Ancient Clan.

"Above the Eastern Wasteland is the place where we will face off against the ancient clan. Do you have the strength to fight?" Zhu Jiuyin's voice was low and full of majesty, commanding hundreds of millions of witch clans, that kind of nobility seemed to be real. The avatar of the ten thousand-zhang ancestral witch is like a mountain peak standing upside down between the sky and the earth. The mysterious witch power rotates, as if Pangu is resurrected, re-exposing the world, and the aura belonging to Pangu radiates in all directions.

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Let the glory of the Wu Clan shine on the earth, let the prehistoric world be covered with the footprints of the Wu Clan, and let the Wu Clan prosper forever!" Countless voices converged into a long river, swimming in the air, countless strong Looking sideways, he didn't even dare to look directly at the edge of the Wu Clan. This is the overlord of the prehistoric world. In the faint, the Wu Clan has the potential to become the overlord!
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