Creation: From the low-end flood to the latitude of the Daluo myth

Chapter 185: The First Terran Race, Sacrifice for Life!!

“Heavenly Emperor, Emperor…”

“Interesting~” Dijun chuckled.

This emperor, who had suppressed everything since the beginning of the Lich War, had a somewhat meaningless smile on his face.

The Terrans are out of the wilderness.

Many true self-strong people are used by the power as pawns to sharpen the human race.

Then the human race practiced it with divine blood.

The First Emperor took one last look at the temple that guarded the countless eras of the Terran race.

The emperor shall not bow his head.

But.

The human race worships its ancestors, and it is natural and righteous.

“Terrans, win the government, thank you ancestors~” the first emperor muttered.

And then.

The long sword in his hand is unsheathed.

“Expand the territory.”

“Cast me Daqin.”

“No!”

Then the immeasurable beings of the human race had a bit of indescribable light in their eyes.

They looked at the wider flooded world, as if they were looking at a huge hunting ground.

And these are the Terrans who should have been ants in the eyes of the gods.

Now.

But like a hunter, he showed a bloodthirsty smile.

“Baiqi~” the first emperor shouted at the head of the dragon.

Then, Bai Qi, who was wearing battle armor, walked out.

He had a little golden blood on his body, which was an incomparable divine blood.

When all the mighty attention was attracted by the First Emperor.

This man is called the God Killer.

In silence, with a long knife in his hand.

Slay several holy figures.

“The end will be here!”

Bai raised his hands and clasped his fists in salute.

A touch of rhyme slowly appeared behind him.

There was madness, killing, and tyranny in that rhyme, like the sum of all wars.

It is constantly gathering, as if there is some terrifying existence in it, which is slowly being conceived.

“Where is Daqin?”

The First Emperor’s gaze gradually fell.

From above the heavens, fell on the mighty flood.

“Da Qin is here!”

Bai Qi replied.

“And where is the palace?”

The First Emperor asked again.

Bai Qi replied again: “The east of Qin, the residence of my emperor.” ”

“Bai Qi, please, in the east of the flood wasteland, cast me Daqin!!”

“Quasi!”

The First Emperor spat out a word.

The next moment.

Thundered!!!

In the endless murderous aura behind the confession, a terrifying shadow wearing heavy armor gradually emerged.

“Crusade!!”

“Casting the!!!”

Then, the immeasurable Terran soldiers roared in unison.

“Daqin! Atmosphere!! ”

Now.

The wind is on the verge of flooding, and the wind is rising in Daqin.

Meanwhile.

The major ethnic tribes that have been killed in the flood waste.

They all felt the appearance of Daqin.

Since Jiulibu and Xuan You fought and discovered the Xuanyuan clan, the descendants of the Terran clan.

has returned to the Yellow Emperor Department.

He didn’t bring back the junior who liked freedom.

Instead, he looked to the east with a bit of interest.

“First Emperor!”

“Hahahaha!! Terrans are prosperous! ”

“However, I don’t plan to give up the position of this emperor, boy.”

Xuanyuan laughed.

In his eyes.

The Terran luck is full of floods.

The black dragon hangs in the sky, the yellow dragon hovers, and the unicorn lies on the ground.

Yandi Department.

Shennong sat on the wool felt and recorded the medicinal herbs in his hand one by one, as a Da Luo Zhen self strong, he could naturally ignore these things.

But as the Yan Emperor, he wanted to pave the way for the Terran and lay the foundation for the Terran to be immortal.

These seemingly inconspicuous herb creations can save many ordinary Terrans.

“Shennong clan, the human race is producing an emperor, how do you feel?”

A loud voice sounded from behind Shennong.

It was a very strange creature.

It looks a bit like a puppy, but it has these strange scales.

The body is full of mysterious patterns, although it looks a little cute.

But with an inexplicable majesty.

“How good is that the Terran is thriving~” the Shennong Clan said with a chuckle.

“Terran luck is three points, there is still such a momentum, if the Terran luck is unified, you can go straight to the Dao fruit.” At that time, he will really have the qualifications to wrestle with the heavens. ”

The little beast said.

When Shennong heard this, his hands kept moving.

It seems that that little herb is more precious than the luck of the Terrans.

He smiled and looked at the children running outside and the busy people.

He didn’t say anything, like a most ordinary old man.

Looking at his appearance, the little beast seemed to understand something.

The little beast shook its head and lay aside.

“Shi Qilin, thank you all these years” Shennong suddenly whispered, as if he had foreseen something.

Look into nothingness.

If there is any divine statue, you can glimpse here.

will be shocked to close their mouths.

Shi Qilin, one of the natural protagonists in the fierce beast calamity.

Foot on the earth, and command the authority of all the earth.

Standing side by side with Zulong, Yuanfeng…

It is the strongest of those calamities.

However, later, Zulong and Yuanfeng were plotted by Luo Yu and Hongjun.

Repair for the great retreat.

But the first unicorn never appeared.

Disappear from countless sacred sights.

Even later, Emperor Jun became the Taikoo Heavenly Court, wanting to find Shi Qilin and his Qilin family.

If you want to be in a high position, you can’t find its footprints.

But did not expect.

One of the three ancestors, the authority of the earth, is actually among a human race.

“The great calamity is coming, since I bet on you, naturally I have no regrets.”

Shi Qilin said.

The unicorn, the virtuous can meet, not the great sage.

“Hahaha, then come with me to see, what is the matter of this heavenly sacredness leading gods and demons into the game.”

Shennong’s voice was still as waveless as before.

But if it falls on countless sacred ears, it will cause endless thunder.

For a long time, Dijun and Hongjun believed that the gods and demons entered the game, Da Luo was the guide, and the human race was kept in the dark.

But at the moment.

In the midst of this dilapidated house.

But he was broken by the words of this seemingly inconspicuous Shennong.

For a moment.

Shennong chuckled. The meaning is profound, the beginning of the unicorn lies down, and it is difficult for all beings to walk.

In the Terran temple.

The breath of dead silence and destruction is constantly pouring out.

A venerable Terran Tianjiao, sleeping in it.

Some wait for the next return, while others never wake up.

In order to break through the Daoguo, the town guards the Terrans.

The first generation of Tianjiao did not hesitate to use his true self as a guide to find the Dao fruit, but they all failed.

And the price of failure is that the true spirit does not exist and sinks endlessly.

“Can’t find it, can’t find it!!”

“Can’t find the way!!”

A Terran Tianjiao roared angrily, and he stood up abruptly.

There was a bit of despair on his face.

It was the despair of not being able to glimpse Daoguo, his true self was burning.

But there is no glimpse of the Dao fruit.

Sanity collapses at this moment.

He roared and wanted to rush out of the temple, trying to break through all the shackles.

However, the moment he was about to walk out of the temple.

He froze in place, looking at the human realm that was full of fireworks.

Looking at the Terran civilization that should have been born after countless years.

A little crystal flowed from the bottom of his eyes, allowing his true self to burn, and he was not moved

“Does the Terran already have enough foundation to fight the flood wilderness?”

He asked softly. One