Prehistoric: The opening crit is infinitely multiplied

Chapter 110 Arranged by the human race, the ghost car died, and Emperor Jun was angry

"Three thousand ways, three thousand rules, in which power comes first and law comes last."

Liu Ming was still preaching.

The people below are all listening carefully.

The so-called can not be met!

Where the Tao is, where the heart is.

Liu Ming looked at the human race who had fallen into an epiphany, and couldn't help feeling much better.

Yazi came back, and he gave Liu Ming a look.

Liu Ming chuckled lightly, and transmitted the sound to Yazi.

"Trap that monster clan in the formation for me. I can't let him die, but I can't let him have a little magic power, so that he can feel cruel all the time!"

Ya Zi nodded quickly when he heard this.

Ya Zi is very good at torturing people.

This time with Liu Ming's permission, Yazi was naturally not polite.

The old tortoise also jumped up and down to play with Yazi.

Time passed extremely fast, and thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye.

Liu Ming looked at the human monks below, some of them were already sober.

It's not that they stopped talking, and their qualifications are limited, and they can no longer keep up with their own progress.

"Thank you, Senior Liu Ming, for your kindness in preaching!"

"Thank you, senior Liu Ming, for preaching to my human race!"

The human race kowtowed their thanks one after another.

Liu Ming gently raised his hand.

I only saw countless meritorious powers falling from the sky and the earth in an instant.

Dao flowers fell all over the sky, and golden lights fell beside Liu Ming.

"Blessings from heaven! Senior Liu Ming is holy!"

"Senior Liu Ming, Sheng Ming!"

Looking at the power of merit in front of him, Liu Ming also chuckled lightly.

Of course, I gladly accepted what was given in vain.

Although the power of merit in front of him is not much, it is enough to improve his own strength a little.

"The sermon is over, and now I will teach you the cultivation techniques and magic weapons. I hope you will create a prosperous world for the human race!"

Liu Ming looked at the human race in front of him, and said in a calm voice.

The magic weapons, exercises and spiritual roots I collected are finally useful!
"Thank you, Senior Liu Ming!"

"We will definitely obey Senior Liu Ming's words!"

"The strength of the human race is just around the corner!"

All the human races present are full of hope!

With such a guardian, such a partner, such a human race, why not be strong?
Therefore, Liu Ming engraved his own exercises on the ten black stone tablets.

These ten steles were erected in the ten directions of the ancestral land of the human race.

There is also a huge formation in it, if someone forcibly takes away the stele.

The steles will echo each other, and a powerful formation will immediately appear to suppress the Taoist.

If the ancestral land is attacked, the magic circle will also be activated to protect the ancestral land of the human race!

This is the first gift Liu Ming gave to the human race.

Then, Liu Ming took out one-third of the spiritual roots he had collected and put them in the ancestral land.

These spiritual roots are treasures suitable for cultivation by human monks.

It doesn't have much effect on quasi-sages or saints, so it won't provoke other saints to snatch them.

As for the potential big Luo Jinxian among the four great elders and the human race, Liu Ming would naturally give them special care.

Liu Ming gave them the resources they need at this stage, just enough for them to break through and cultivate.

People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and if they are given more, they will naturally have other thoughts.

After finishing these, Liu Ming built a Lingbao Pavilion in the ancestral land of the human race.

Put a part of the Lingbao I collected in it.

Liu Ming looked at the people of the human race and said in a calm voice.

"Everyone in the Lingbao Pavilion is eligible to obtain the Lingbao, and to be qualified is to pass my test!"

With a light wave, three checkpoints appeared in Lingbao Pavilion.

Of course, Liu Ming carefully set up these three levels.

The first is to test strength, the second is to test state of mind, and the third is to meet Liu Ming's avatar here.

Only after clearing the three checkpoints, can you get the spirit treasure that suits you.

Cultivation techniques, spiritual treasures, spiritual roots, and Liu Ming have all been arranged for the human race.

Looking at the scene in front of them, all the monks of the human race had tears in their eyes.

Who else?To be able to do such a thing!
Collect treasures by yourself to dedicate to the righteousness of the race that has never given you any help!

"We will definitely not disappoint Senior Liu Ming's trust!"

"We will definitely not disappoint Senior Liu Ming's expectations!"

The human race all worship Liu Ming.

The old turtle looked at the scene in front of him, and also secretly put more than a dozen spirit treasures in the Lingbao Pavilion.

Xi and Chang Xi are also teaching the human race's skills and spiritual treasures.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Liu Ming could feel the unity of the human race.

He also couldn't help but sighed lightly.

I have done everything I can do now, and the rest is up to the human race themselves.

Yazi smiled and said to Liu Ming.

"Boss, the ghost car is still inside the formation!"

"Huh? He's not dead yet? Let's go and see."

So everyone went to see the ghost car imprisoned in the formation.

He was already on the verge of death, but his body was still very evil.

"Hey, little car, get up soon, my boss is here to see you!"

The old tortoise laughed loudly when he saw the appearance of the ghost car.

Ghost Che opened his eyes, looked at the cultivator in front of him, and finally understood.

It turned out to be Liu Ming, he should have known earlier.

Except for this one in front of him, there will be no one else who will make decisions for the human race, and will not come to touch the bad head of the monster race to capture him alive.

The ghost car is not dead now, and the soul card in the Yaozu is not broken, so the Yaozu will naturally not find that he is missing.

Because monks usually cultivate for thousands of years, even if someone finds out that he is no longer there in such a short period of time, he will think that he is practicing.

"Master Liu Ming, please forgive me! I will never eat people again!"

Ghost Che was tortured by the old tortoise and Yazi, and he no longer had the appearance of a demon god.

Seeing the appearance of the ghost car, Liu Ming also chuckled lightly.

"In this case, then I will give you a happy one!"

Then, a sword qi pierced into his mind.

His body and soul were shattered.

33 Above the sky, the ghost car's soul card was also shattered!

The boy who checked the soul card saw this scene, and his expression changed.

The ghost car of one of the twelve demon gods was killed!
He hurried to report to Donghuang and Dijun.

Above the Monster Race Hall.

Only Di Jun is there.

"Report to Lord Demon Emperor, Lord Yaoshen Guiche's mixtape is shattered!"

The boy said tremblingly.

He understood that during this period of time, the demon emperors were not in a good mood.

Because the friction between the witch clan and the monster clan has been increasing.

"What, how did Ghost Car die?"

Then, Di Jun came to the ghost car cave.

"Meet the Demon Emperor!"

The gatekeeper greeted respectfully.

"Where did the ghost car go? How likely is he to go out?"

The gatekeeper answered truthfully.

"He went out 900 years ago, it seems that he is looking for trouble with the human race!"

"Human race?"

Di Jun's heart was burning with anger.

"Could it be that Liu Ming again?"

Di Jun was even more annoyed at this moment.

"Good job Liu Ming!"

(End of this chapter)