Prehistoric Hongmeng Supreme

Chapter 77

Nuwa Holy Venerable, respected by all races!
It takes no effort to conquer the loyalty of all races and gain the admiration of all races. To be honest, even the Five Elements Demon God is full of admiration.

Hongjun Luohu was stunned, although he didn't know what Nuwa's realm was, but he performed some charitable deeds in the prehistoric wilderness, which caused thousands of people to worship him.

When the good luck jade butterfly realizes it, it's time for me, Hongjun, and Luo Hu to compete for the spokesperson of the way of heaven.

Heaven did not give birth to me, Lao Hongjun, who can rival Luo Hu!
Hongjun boasted to himself and was in a very high mood.

However, there are as many top talents in the prehistoric world, and there are many people ahead of him and Luo Hu, and there are about twenty people on the mountain of fate alone.

If Destiny Mountain wasn't too lazy to take care of prehistoric affairs, there would be something about Hongjun Luohu!
10 years passed in the blink of an eye. Compared with the prehistoric time, it was not as slow as Yuan Hui's time!
The Ten Thousand Clans Alliance was formally established. The Tushan Shenhu Clan, the Northern Xuanwu Clan, and the Western White Tiger Clan did not participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance.

At the beginning, the Wanzu was frustrated and lonely, and there were no top players to play. The Wanzu Alliance seemed to have a large number, but the Da Luo Jinxian was limited, only less than [-], and even most of the Da Luo were only in the early and middle stages. In the later stage, there is no one!
In this case, Rao is invincible to everyone from all races.

However, the three hermit clans will keep a trace of blood for the Wan Clan. That is to say, when the Wan Clan is defeated, the Shenhu, Xuanwu, and White Tiger Clans will protect their offspring for a period of time, leaving blood descendants so that the inheritance will not be cut off.

At this moment, even though the Ten Thousand Clans do not have top-notch powers to guard them, they are still three meaningless clans, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the Qilin Clan. The time to exterminate the Ten Thousand Clans is coming soon.

Da Luo walks everywhere, Taiyi is not as good as a dog, and it can be said to be useless in the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

Even if you have an army of hundreds of millions, you will not be able to match the peak and late stage power of the Daluo Jinxian of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes.

The gap of top masters cannot be filled by a large number.

However, even though the ten thousand races were defeated by the three races, they still regarded death as home and faced death head on.

The war between the three clans and the alliance of all races in the prehistoric world was about to break out, and it pushed back the ambition of the three clans to occupy the entire prehistoric land by 3 years.

During this period, Nuwa did not travel to the prehistoric times, but only sat on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and felt the Dao practice.

All races will not know until they die, the so-called Great Desolate Lord is also a person who is like the two ancestors of the Great Desolate!

Around Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa protects the land with a radius of a hundred miles, but it is only a hundred miles, and there will be no more.

Under the baptism of blood, the strong men of all races who fought in blood gradually grew up and gradually understood what it means to be truly strong.

At this time, the final battle of the War of Ten Thousand Clans is here!
The three tribes attacked from the east of the prehistoric, the south of the prehistoric, and the center of the prehistoric respectively, intending to annihilate the alliance of all races in one fell swoop.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races without top guards is nothing more than a group of ants, nothing more than a large number.

Today's battle of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is scheduled at the border of the Sea of ​​Void, where there is a closed world where the two armies are fighting.

In this battle, the heavens and the earth wept ghosts and gods, and hundreds of millions of souls from the Ten Thousand Races Alliance returned to the heavens and the earth.

"Today, our Ten Thousand Races Alliance will die in battle, and we will die without regrets. In the future history books, we will definitely record the great achievements of our Ten Thousand Races, and set an example for our descendants of bloodlines, let them know , their ancestors fought hard for freedom, and worked hard for the foundation of the prehistoric peoples!"

"We will die without regret!"

"My lord is above, we are fortunate to be taught by the lord, so that we can understand the way of survival in the prehistoric world, and understand what freedom is, and understand the word "struggle".

"Now we are in a situation where we must die, and we should be very grateful for the grace of the Holy One!"

"Life and death cannot be decided, inheritance cannot be broken, and there are many descendants of all races, please protect them by the Holy One!"

(Nuwa: "Yeah, it's forced to supplement your brain again, and let me take care of your descendants. You think I'm a saint!")
"Bloodline inheritance of all races, let's go!"

In the border world of the Sea of ​​Void, the alliance of all races cannot survive!

At this moment, they unleashed their inheritance supernatural powers, sent out their thousands of inheritances, and entered those blood descendants. When they grow up, they will understand how brave and meaningless their ancestors are!

"All living beings of all races, listen to my orders, return to their roots, return to their roots, ten deaths and no lives, prepare to explode!"

At this moment, the remaining hundreds of members of the ten thousand tribes in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian burst out their spiritual power in an instant, and re-entered the three tribes in front at an extremely fast speed. Da Luo Jinxian blew himself up, and the consequences could be imagined You know, even if you are a new realm higher than it, you will still be seriously injured!
The sea of ​​void was still dyed red by blood donations, and all races were finally defeated!
Hundreds of millions of creatures died under the claws of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans.

In this battle, except for their own blood descendants, all the other races died on the battlefield!
The loss of the three clans at this moment is only one-fifth of their own, and their combat power is still extremely strong, and there are more than [-]% of the masters in the clan.

"Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will blow again!"

It was the first time that the three clans united, and it was also the first time that they had the same opinion.

The morale of the three tribes who came out of the Sea of ​​Void was high, and they planned to continue hunting down the descendants of the ten thousand tribes.

When they came to the prehistoric land, they saw that the dragon clan casually grabbed a female leopard and was about to have sex with them, the Feng clan casually set fire to the old lair of the Gale Eagle, and the Qilin clan casually smashed the nest of the red moon wolf!
"The Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the so-called Qilin Clan, you and the other three clans defeated the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance, and the Great Desolation has already reached the palm of your hands. Why do these descendants of the Ten Thousand Clans suffer a terrible death?"

"That's right, don't you think it's a bit too much?"

"Even the children are not spared, how can the disposition of your three races be so bad?"

The three hermit clans, who are present in the world at this moment, have the three races of god fox, white tiger, and basalt to contend with the dragon, phoenix, and kylin. Their words to the three clans are completely different.

"Haha! Why are you and the other three races only now? Could it be the guidance of the heavens?"

Zulong stood up from the dragon army, and the voice of shouting was heard tens of thousands of miles away.

"Benlong seems to remember that the way of heaven does not allow you to wait for the three hermit clans to be born. You are just a group of people who guard the balance of time and space in the prehistoric wilderness. If you enter into the prehistoric wilderness, it may cause a catastrophe!"

Zulong said to Xuanwu with contemptuous eyes.

Then, another overlord-level figure spoke.

Zu Feng flew out from the sky of the Phoenix Clan, and said calmly: "Our three clans are the clan of luck determined by the law of heaven, and the god clan that manages the prehistoric peoples. After all, you are just a mere clan of guardians Forget it, what qualifications do you have to speak for these descendants of all races?"

At this time, Zu Qilin also stood up!

"Thousands of races go against the sky, and prevent the three races from managing the Great Desolate Land, then they should be punished, and even dare to form an alliance of ten thousand races to attack my Great Desolate Three Races, then it is undoubtedly violating the order of the heavens and exterminating the race!"

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