People are in the wild, swallowing three thousand heavens

Chapter 442 The Battle Between the Past and the Future
Emperor Fengdu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Yunxiao with a little surprise, not daring to imagine that there was Da Luo who could withstand his own blow.

Surprised and uncertain in my heart, an extremely bright golden sword light suddenly cut down, with a surging breath, high-spirited and unyielding.

The Pangu giant condensed by Emperor Fengdu turned cold, turned into an ax with one hand, surged with boundless ferocity, and met him head-on, but at the moment of contact, he saw countless pictures——

The earth is torn apart, the mountains and rivers are furious, tigers and leopards cannot escape, the human race portrays gossip, seeks good luck and avoids evil, survives itself, builds tribes, and sets up city walls; plagues and demons are raging, thousands of plagues and diseases, big monsters protect themselves, and ignore clan monsters , the human race is weak and unbearable, but no one gives up, tastes the herbs, divides the five grains; The ruler blocks the water...

In the deep ocean in the north, the cold air is bitter. Countless human races wear solid armor and hold sharp guns. Soldiers who don't know will sleep here forever, but more soldiers will go forward to slaughter phoenixes and phoenixes; in the wild west, Shura is like a tide, fierce and domineering, killing endlessly, human soldiers have broken armor, drenched in blood, and are almost certain to die. But no one backs down...

One after another inexplicable images appeared in Emperor Fengdu's mind. With a sweep of his sword, the Pangu giant gathered by Emperor Fengdu was forced back hundreds of feet by this sword.

Emperor Fengdu's expression was astonished, with a golden light, Zhou Kao descended from the sky with a golden sword in his hand, behind him were shining stars, all the stars surrendered, the majesty of the emperor, oppressing the underworld.

"Human Emperor Sword, why is it in your hands?" Emperor Fengdu quickly locked his eyes on the golden sword in Zhou Kao's hand, and said coldly.

"It's the sword of humanity, the sword of the human race." Zhou Kao said, thinking that the primordial purple energy of the human system was the biggest reward, but after picking up Si Cheng's Human Emperor Sword, Zhou Kao found that Si Cheng's net worth was higher than he imagined. But also rich.

Humane sword.

Condensing the luck of thousands of human races, the sword of faith.

In Si Cheng's hands, his performance was mediocre.

Si Cheng is just a country of Xia, while Zhou Kao is the entire territory of the human race.

Everyone's territory is different, and the degree of attachment of people in the territory is even more different.

Si Cheng opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut for all living beings, but in his heart, all living beings were just his subjects, even servants, and he only obeyed his orders.

The king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, the king is everything.

Zhou Kao inspires wisdom for the human race, a hundred schools of thought contend, and fight for the human race.

This sword, wielding the sword with the luck of the human race, is a quasi-sage strike.

"Si Cheng is dead?" Emperor Fengdu asked in shock.

"So, get out." Zhou Kao's voice fell, and he cut down domineeringly with another sword.

The luck of humanity is rolling, breaking through the nether world.

The Great Emperor Fengdu transformed Pangu into a war against the reincarnated purple lotus above his head, the void in all directions collapsed, and the laws exploded.

Emperor Fengdu suffered from pain and said angrily, "Ziwei, you deserve to die!"

"If you have the ability, come here! If you have no ability, just wash your neck and wait for me to kill you." Zhou Kao cut down with another sword.

"When you know the power of my witch clan, it will be the moment when you will never recover and be wiped out!" Emperor Fengdu waved his hand and resisted Zhou Kao's sword. Sensing that Si Cheng was indeed dead, he couldn't help being very annoyed, "Ziwei, what happened to the monster clan?" Your human race is food for food, and it is the life and death enemy of my Wu clan. You and I had a discussion, and I didn't want to have so many fights with you. I listened to Sicheng's intention and wanted to discuss with you again to stop the war , but you didn’t know how to advance or retreat, and you killed Si Cheng. The cruelty is so cruel that the Dao cannot tolerate it. There is no need for the human race under your control. After today, millions of human races will be destroyed because of your cruelty, Ziwei!"

"Since the birth of the human race, there has never been a shortage of natural disasters and man-made disasters. There have been sky collapses, plagues, raging floods, and today's tens of thousands of races, but the human race has never surrendered. Stepping on the corpses of the enemies one by one, it has been like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be even more like this in the future. Everything in front of my human race will be destroyed!" Zhou Kao said.

"Ziweier, don't deceive people! The human race is just a puppet of the heavens, virtuous and incompetent, and a waste race. If the heavens did not plot against my witch clan, how could it be your turn to be the leader of the human race? My witch clan is the real master of this prehistoric world. Now we The witch clan has returned! One witch can kill ten thousand of you." Emperor Fengdu said.

"The number of my human race is more than ten thousand times that of your witch clan? If 10 people are exchanged for one witch of your witch clan, the entire clan of your witch clan will be wiped out in the end! In a big battle, your witch clan will be wiped out!" Zhou Kao said.

"The number of people is just illusory. There are thousands of strong people in my witch clan, and the strength of Empress Houtu is unimaginable in your life." Emperor Fengdu said.

"It's just a predecessor who should have passed away a long time ago. Your Wu Clan, a race that has no strong people later, will be destroyed." Zhou Kao's voice fell, and the sound of reciting the Four Books and Five Classics sounded beside him, and the blue light flourished.

Emperor Fengdu's complexion changed, and finally he flicked his sleeves and left quickly.

Zhou Kao looked disdainful, the Wu Clan is not weak, it is not easy for the Human Clan to win this battle, but the victory must belong to the Human Clan.

Because the Wu Clan has no future!
"Are you okay?" Zhou Kao turned around and looked at Bi Xiao and Yun Xi tenderly.

Emperor Fengdu's strength is still there. In this battle, the pressure on Bixiao and the others will not be small, and Yunxi's appearance is even more unexpected by Zhou Kao.

"It's okay." Yun Xi shook her head slightly, not only was there nothing wrong, but also felt extremely comfortable.

"No problem, thanks to Yunxi. But, Yunxi, how did you know about the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation? They cooperated so well? Why don't you join us and become the fourth sister?" Bi Xiao looked at Yunxi casually. , with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Third Sister, stop messing around." Qiong Xiao said sullenly.

"Where is the nonsense coming from?" Bi Xiao was a little unassuming, she felt that what she said was very reasonable, she and Yun Xi really hit it off and hit it off.

But facing Qiong Xiao, she has always lacked confidence, so she obviously thinks it makes sense, and she is also a bit shorter.

Qiong Xiao didn't say a word, just sullenly, she couldn't explain it!
It's just that this is obviously not possible.

Recognize the eldest sister as the fourth younger sister, and when the eldest sister comes back, I can't beat you to death!

Watching Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao's bickering, Zhou Kao smiled and didn't interrupt, but led the Ziwei Army to support the Chanjiao and Taishan Army, and fought against the Wu Clan, fighting endlessly.

The Wu clan was fierce, and the human race suffered a lot of casualties after an attack, but they couldn't really break through the Taishan army's defenses on a large scale, especially after the Confucianism joined.

A group of witch monks who don't understand the Confucian cultivation system at all, a set of reckless style, was confused by the scriptures and history.

In the end, a pile of corpses were left behind, and then receded like a tide.

Among them, Guangchengzi alone, with one book and one sum, suppressed hundreds of thousands of witch clans, and Guangchengzi's name reverberated in the Three Realms again.

(End of this chapter)