Global Login: Only I Choose the Prehistoric World

"No, there is no witch clan to take action, and there is no trace of conspiracy."

Taiyi's eyes revealed a murderous intent.

"How dare you take action against our demon clan, courting death!"

Di Jun said coldly.

Soon, the emperor ordered his troops and horses and held high the banner of heaven.

Hundreds of millions of Heavenly Court's elites slaughtered towards Shouyang Mountain in a mighty manner.

Such a big momentum naturally attracted the attention of many people in the flood.

When they found out that Heavenly Court's target was the human race, they couldn't help being horrified.

Is there going to be another war?

There has been no war for a long time in the Great Desolation.

And now this battle is actually a battle between the monster clan, the largest clan in the prehistoric wilderness, against the human clan, which is really unimaginable!

Di Jun led his Xianting army, and soon reached the East China Sea!

Hundreds of millions of troops covered the sky and the sun, completely covering the entire sky over the East China Sea.

The power brought by so many monks made the entire Shouyang Mountain extremely dull, and even the grass and trees on the ground were pressed to the ground.

"Human King, if you dare to kill my demon clan, the demon saint nine infants, you are now committing suicide and handing over millions of blood food every year! Otherwise, if you want your human clan to be destroyed, there will be no chickens and dogs left!"

Standing above the sky, Di Jun said murderously.

As soon as Di Jun said this, everyone in the flood was shocked.

How could the human race be able to kill Jiuying!

Jiuying is a famous demon saint for a long time, how could he die?

Or die at the hands of the human race!

Is there such a strong person among the human race?

For a time, all the powerful people looked at the human race differently.

This human race is really not easy.

"I didn't expect that this human race actually has such abilities!"

On Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help sighing.

"This king is indeed a ruthless man."

Taishang Laozi seemed to recall something and sighed with emotion.

After all, no one has the courage to stop a person who is about to be sanctified.

Tongtian also nodded secretly.

"This emperor is not bad!"

…

West, Mount Sumeru.

Both Jie Yin and Zhun Ti looked surprised.

"One of the ten demon saints actually died?"

"This human race has such fighting power!"

"It's not simple, this human race is really not simple."

"Senior brother, we must master this human race!"

Zhun Ti said excitedly.

"Wait for them to survive this demon's rage."

The reception leads the eyes to flow, as if thinking about something.

Even the Witch Race was surprised at this time.

They have fought against the demon clan for a long time, and many clansmen died at the hands of the ten demon saints.

But it has never been able to kill any of them.

After all, the ten demon saints themselves represent strength.

But now, Jiuying, one of the ten demon saints, was actually killed!

How could this not surprise them?

"Haha, it's interesting and interesting!"

Di Jiang laughed.

"I didn't expect that this monster with its nostrils turned upside down actually overturned!"

"That's right, one of the ten demon saints died, this human race is really not bad."

…

Several other ancestor witches also laughed.

Obviously very happy about such a thing.

"Would you like to help the human race?"

Zhu Rong suggested.

"Wait a minute."

There was a different kind of light in Di Jiang's eyes.

"That one hasn't shot yet, so let's not go overboard."

…

"Not an inch of grass, not an inch of grass!"

After that, countless soldiers of the demon clan shouted together.

For a time, the momentum was huge, shaking the world!

Everyone is waiting for the Terran's response.

Will the king sacrifice himself for the human race?

At this time, in Shouyang Mountain, Chu Feng's figure slowly lifted into the sky.

He actually used his own strength to resist the momentum condensed by the hundreds of millions of monsters.

Is this guy really just an ordinary Daluo?

"'"Our human race will only die standing up, never kneeling!"

Chu Feng's low voice sounded above the East China Sea.

A beam of light shot up into the sky, and the cultivators of countless human races gathered momentum, tearing apart the terrifying sense of oppression brought by the Heavenly Court army!

"Where is my human monk!"

Qing Chu Feng roared loudly!

"here!"

The Great Emperor of the 100,000 Clan soared into the air with a terrifying aura!

"Naturally, my Xuandu is indispensable!"

Archmage Xuandu also took off together, and the breath of Daluo's peak was exposed!

How could he have reached the peak of Daluo so quickly?

For a time, countless great powers were amazed.

How long has it been since this guy Xuandu broke through to this realm?

The potential of this human race is really, limitless!

"Although our cultivation base is low, we have to fight for the human race now!"

Countless human monks have stood up one after another. Although they are small, they also have to contribute their own strength.

"If that's the case, then you all die!!"

The whole body of Emperor Jun, the sun's real fire suddenly burned, and the whole person turned into a scorching sun, exuding endless brilliance!

This kind of power is enough to make everyone despair.

Strong, it is too strong!

This is not an opponent of an order of magnitude at all. Compared with the previous Jiuying, this is not a level of existence at all.

But at this moment, Chu Feng knew that he could not back down.

Kongtong Yin was suspended above Chu Feng's head, and the luck of countless human races was on Chu Feng's body, wanting to help him to tide over the difficulties.

"The power of luck? Don't you have it when I'm a monster!"

With the roar of Di Jun, countless powers of luck gathered towards the Shouyang Mountain of the human race! .

Chapter 85 Chu Feng lost, Nuwa appeared

With the gathering of the luck of the demon clan, the power of luck of the human race was suppressed all of a sudden.

There is no way, the current human race is not a strong race, the power of luck has not reached its peak, and there is no way to compete with the demon clan, the largest clan in the prehistoric wilderness.

However, the luck of this human race is also extremely tough. Although it is not as strong as the luck of the demon race, it has never been defeated.

This shocked Di Jun in his heart.

What is the fate of this human race?

Although it is less than one ten thousandth of their monster clan, it is so tenacious that it cannot be defeated.

This made him even more determined to kill the human race.

The human race is immortal today, and it will be troubled in the future!

Di Jun's face was expressionless, and he grabbed Chu Feng with a light-hearted hand. The entire void was instantly darkened, and he saw a **** hand covering the sky and grabbing towards Chu Feng.

Facing this big hand that covered the sky and the sun, Chu Feng suddenly found that the space around him was completely blocked, so that he couldn't do any dodging moves and could only resist head-on.

"Roar!"

Chu Feng let out a thunderous roar, and at the same time a phantom rose behind him, doing the same thing.

This guy has already touched the threshold of 373 corpses!

Di Jun's heart was horrified.

The shock of his thousands of years has not been so much today!

It's been so long, this Chu Feng is just a younger generation, and he has actually reached the threshold of being a quasi-sage.

This made Di Jun take another look at Xuandu not far away.

Fortunately, it is only the peak of Daluo.

If this guy was about to behead his body, he would be really frightened.

Di Jun no longer hesitated with his right hand, and the huge black palm instantly turned into a huge black mountain, straight into the sky, like a pillar of heaven!

It pressed down on the top of Chu Feng's head.

"what!!"

Chu Feng's body's spiritual energy increased sharply, and the power of the law rolled out, trying to lift the black mountain.

But, no matter what, this black mountain is like a mighty heaven.

Even if Chu Feng resisted with all his strength, he could only maintain it, but his body was being pushed down inch by inch!

The void is broken even more under the feet, and the stable space is constantly broken like a mirror.