"Look, you really agree with my thoughts. Eight)" The Primitive Demon Lord looked at Ji Hao with deep eyes, and the scarlet light in his eyes flashed unsteadily, and the hoarse voice was filled with evil magic that made people palpitations.

Ji Hao didn't say anything. He was busy repairing his damaged heart veins, busy using the power of destruction to destroy all kinds of strange thoughts that suddenly appeared in his heart, and even recited the mantras and secret curse taught by Taoist Yu Yu to forcibly calm his mind.

"My thought belongs to Pangu, which is his self." The Primitive Demon Lord raised his head and looked at the rolling demon clouds in the sky and said lightly: "This is the most beneficial choice for Pangu... As the inherited group of Pangu's bloodline, the human race, the original self in your heart and the self in your heart should be the same as me."

"So although you are full of fear and defense in your heart, my thoughts come from the same source as the deepest thoughts in your heart. Even if you resist my thoughts, your deepest thoughts are in line with my thoughts." The Primitive Demon Lord said softly: "Your originality agrees with my thoughts, but the hypocritical thoughts you have developed after tomorrow reject my thoughts."

"The so-called kindness, the so-called morality, the so-called fairness, the so-called justice... These acquired hypocritical thoughts want to annihilate your thoughts, so you are hurt." The Primitive Demon Lord smiled with a 'say': "If your demon seed can awaken, your deepest self and your current appearance' me can perfectly merge, you will not have such trouble."

"Why do you have so many messy thoughts? Why do you have so many unnecessary measurements? Why don't you act completely according to your own impulse?" The Primitive Demon Lord sighed with a hint of emotion: "If you are hungry, eat; if you are thirsty, drink; if you want to reproduce, find the opposite sex that you like, and press it to the ground to achieve good things; if you are in a bad mood, all creatures that don't like can kill them as you wish."

"This is the self, this is nature, this is the most primitive desire and the purest thought." The Primitive Demon Lord pointed at the thunder clouds behind him, and the Huaxu clan ancestral temple covered by the demon clouds, and smiled and said, "Look at the Huaxu clan members who are cute in the demons, they live freely according to their original hearts. How...

"How different is it from beasts?" Ji Hao interrupted the original Demon Lord's words: "Everything action comes from desire, does not restrict one's own desires, does whatever one wants, and takes advantage of the weak. What's the difference between such behavior and beasts?"

"The Pangu Saint is really extraordinary. He can cut you out of your body, this is great wisdom and courage." Ji Hao looked at the Primitive Demon Lord and sneered: "It is better to live a day of cleverness and wisdom than live for countless years like a beast in a daze. This is..."

"But he is dead!" The Primitive Demon Lord also interrupted Ji Hao's words. He laughed sharply: "He is dead, fallen, and his soul is scattered. Although I am suppressed and sealed, I wake up and come alive. As long as there is one I live, I will continue to wake up, grow and grow...becoming stronger and stronger, until it is stronger than Pangu!"

Ji Hao scoffed at the words of the Primitive Demon Lord: "More powerful than Pangu? If you really can do it, how could you be sealed?"

On the cheeks of the Primitive Demon Lord, two scarlet gazes were as bright as fire. He looked at Ji Hao deeply, his eyes were like irons, and it made Ji Hao's face make a slight "hissing" sound. After a long time, he suddenly laughed "rattle" and pointed at the sky casually.

"Let's change the topic. If you don't talk about Pangu, you won't be curious. Why did the human race become the master of the heaven and earth fortune in the Pangu world after the ancient times?" The Primitive Demon Lord chuckled and said, "It's not the dragon race, not the phoenix race, nor does it represent auspiciousness. The Qilin race, which is lucky, is it your human race?"

"Think about it, the dragon clan has the strongest body, the phoenix clan has an immortal soul, and the kirin is almost a perfect auspicious beast. Even the other candle dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, black trunk, etc., all of these ancient divine beasts have the great powers of ghosts and gods and great powers. Why are you human race the lord of the fortune of heaven and earth?"

The Primitive Demon Lord looked at Ji Hao with deep eyes, and his hoarse voice was filled with a strange atmosphere that was indescribable.

"Huh? Do you know the cause and effect?" Ji Hao was also very curious. Since he was born in Pangu World, this world has revolved around the human race. The human race is the master of the fortune of heaven and earth. Other major ethnic groups, even the dragon and phoenix races that are born with the same origin as the human race, are certainly arrogant and noble, and are certainly ignorant of the human race.

But it must be admitted that even the highest dragon clan and the phoenix clan are unconsciously moving around the human race.

The tribal alliance composed of the weakest human race among the Pangu tribes, and the human tribal alliance represented by the Human Emperor, have deeply affected all ethnic groups in the Pangu world. No matter how unwilling those most powerful ethnic groups in the ancient times, they have withered and destroyed, but the human race is becoming more and more prosperous, and they are rising rapidly and powerful in a brutal and unreasonable manner.

"Of course I know the cause and effect." The Primitive Demon Lord smiled "sneeringly". He looked at Ji Hao deeply and sighed quietly: "The reason for all this is me!"

Although he couldn't see the face of the Primitive Demon Lord clearly, Ji Hao could clearly feel it, and this guy licked his lips.

Shaking his head, the Primitive Demon Lord said in a deep voice: "I don't need to say more, right? In ancient times, the human race was so miserable that it had to be harbored under the wings of those birds and beasts. This history is recorded in the classics of your human race."

"But when did your human race begin to escape from the protection of those ancient divine beasts and birds?" The Primitive Demon Lord smiled: "When did you begin to interpret your own civilization and become stronger and stronger?"

"Of course, it started when I was captured alive and captured Yuan Ling, cut into 180 million pieces, sealed in the hearts of 180 million 'ethnic'." The Primitive Demon Lord said calmly: "Take human hearts as a prison and suppress and seal me for generations."

"I was imprisoned in the hearts of the human race and could not get any supplements. The descendants of the human race were divided once they reproduced." The Primitive Demon Lord murmured with unforgettable hatred: "The original self-spirit, which was cut into 180 million yuan, as the human race grew and continued to reproduce, how many people are there in the human race now? Ten trillion? One trillion? trillion? trillion?"

"As the human race grows, my primordial spirit is constantly being divided and weakened... Can you feel this hopeless terror?" The body of the Primitive Demon Lord trembled slightly.
Chapter completed!