War Emperor

But afterwards, Houtu resurrected him with great magical powers.

And Houtu is the goddess in the hearts of everyone in the Wu clan.

Even if they knew that they were far from worthy, but Hou Tu gave Lin Han this color, which still made them unhappy.

Xing Tian, ​​Hou Yi, Xiang Liu, Jiufeng and other great witches also nodded.

Hou Tu whitened him with a glance: "Why, do you have a lot of opinions on the way this palace is doing?"

Kuafu's face suddenly paled, and he chuckled, not dare to say more.

Houtu is still very sturdy, and they are all scared.

"Okay, let's go." Houtu waved his hand and flew away from the place with a move.

The eleven ancestral witches and a group of great witches also left here.

They didn't know that, fifty thousand miles away, a girl in white was standing on a hill, watching here quietly.

The girl's skin is white, her white clothes wins snow, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, with beautiful eyes.

It is Xiaolan.

After walking out of Pangu Temple, she came to Honghuang.

But this is a strange world to her.

She wanted to return to the future life, but felt that the future life had nothing to miss for her.

So she stood outside the mountain, and fell into a state of confusion for a while.

"That's it, let's travel through the prehistoric land first." Xiao Lan sighed softly as his eyes were taken back from the back of the Witch Clan crowd.

In her perception, Honghuang is a big world with many secrets.

Compared to later generations, it is easier to grow.

So she would rather stay here.

At the moment, she moved her delicate body, turned into a white light, and flew towards the vast and wild land, her petite figure, like a fairy leaving by Ling Bo.

"Huh?" While flying to the Houtu of the wizarding world, he seemed to notice something, he couldn't help but turned his head and looked towards Xiaolan. There was a strange light shining in his beautiful eyes, as if he could see the endless space. , I saw Xiaolan in general.

"What's wrong, little girl?" Di Jiang asked.

"Hey, I saw that Terran girl, she seemed very lonely." Hou Tu Yanran smiled.

"You said that the girl who sucked the seven sources of Pangu's heart?" Di Jiang couldn't help being surprised.

Lin Han only absorbed 30%, and a completely reborn change had taken place, but the girl had absorbed 70%.

How strong the energy is, it is simply unimaginable.

"Yes, we can ask her if we want to join the Witch Clan." Houtu smiled lightly.

Xiaolan's potential was not inferior to Lin Han, and she would naturally not let go of such a heavenly existence.

"Okay!" Di Jiang smiled excitedly, already having this idea.

Lin Han didn't know these things. After traveling along the long river of time for a while, Lin Han left the prehistoric era and returned to the era of the immortal universe.

Lin Han also sighed a little while observing the countless scenes that took place for a long time.

Although the immortal universe period of later generations is far not as high-end as the prehistoric period, it is also a magnificent historical picture. In each period, there are countless amazing and brilliant people. Light.

The turbulence of the universe again and again, the constant explosions, it is also dazzling and passionate.

"The feeling of prying into history is really amazing." Lin Han smiled and stretched his waist. If he wants to, he can come to any node in the era of the universe fairyland. This is hard to imagine in the past. Think about it.

Who could have expected that a young master who was framed by others in the Houshan Cemetery of the Declining Dynasty would have such an accomplishment.

It is estimated that this is a typical legend for future generations.

"Well, that's..." However, at this moment, Lin Han's eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked at a certain segment in the long river of time.

In the fragment, a catastrophe is taking place in the universe immortal world. An evil race called the "Bone Race" has been dispatched to annihilate more than 70% of the cultivators in the immortal universe and plunge the universe into darkness. Turbulence.

About this period of history, Lin Han also knows that it has been recorded in later generations.

The universe fairyland, after millions of years of reproduction, there will be some turmoil, it can't be more normal.

But among the Bone Race, he noticed the aura of the wild!

Naturally, he would not admit his mistakes, but how could the primordial monks appear in the cosmic immortal world of later generations?

And followed among the Bone Race, massacring human beings in the universe?

conspiracy!

In an instant, Lin Han thought of these two words. It seemed that the murderer of this period of history was not the bone race at all, but the primordial monk.

Then he followed the long river of time and looked again, and found that within the time and space node, the several dark turmoil that occurred in the universe, there were the figure of the predecessor monks, who contributed to the flames.

The real executioners are them!

"Asshole!" Lin Han's eyes fell uncontrollably when he saw this. The slaughtered human beings sandwiched together is an astronomical figure.

Primordial monk, why do you want to kill so many human races?

"There is a rumor that in the blood of the human race, there is a special energy that can destroy the many magic weapons, supernatural powers, and physical bodies of the cultivators." At this time, Hong's voice sounded.

Perhaps, the sudden appearance of a huge wall in the long river of time, blocking the prehistoric and later generations of the human race, is the protection of the human race.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Terran to survive.

From the prehistoric Lich battle, in order to break the invincible body of the witch race, the monster beast almost destroyed the human race and refined the witch slaughter sword to deal with the witch race. It can be seen that the blood of the human race is extraordinary.

Even the physical body of the Wu Clan can be broken, and the magical methods of the Primordial Cultivator are naturally vulnerable.

"So, they don't hesitate to kill the human race billions of trillions of times to complete themselves?" Lin Han's eyes were cold, he is also a human race, although he knows that under the torrent of history, the role played by the human race is truly noble. In the level, it is not high.

I didn't expect it would be so miserable.

Looking at the long river of time, he found that about every 100,000 years, there will be a catastrophe in the universe, and at least more than 60% of the human races will die tragically.

Because each time the primordial monks played different roles, whether they were blood races, demon races, or giant beast races, etc... later generations did not see the clues.

This is clearly an elaborate plan.

The human races of later generations, like leeks, were harvested by the cultivators one after another to refine their essence and blood.

This is so sad.

Lin Han couldn't help but clenched his fist a little. It is estimated that if he hadn't risen in this life, the cosmic civilization would once again fall into decline.

But different from the past, this time the shot was the Lord of Destruction, who belonged to the prehistoric Swordlord and belonged to the demon clan camp.

But those prehistoric cultivators were obviously not monsters, and there were essential differences in their auras.

Belongs to three different breaths!

It is more pure and vast than the monster race, and has a sense of awe-inspiring justice.

"Who are these bastards!" Lin Han couldn't help clenching his teeth, coldly said. It has not been so furious for a long time.