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Chapter 407: Three Weird Corpses

In the prehistoric world, there is silence.

Countless people were silent under the pressure, and this vast pressure far exceeded the pressure of the enlightenment Hunyuan.

This is the pressure of the second level of Hunyuan Heaven, and silently enters the second level of Hunyuan Heaven.

This is a total blow to others.

He raised his eyebrows and stood in Chaos, his face bitter: "Hunyuan Second Heaven? How long has it been since he entered the first Heaven? It's so easy to get the second Heaven in Hunyuan Second Heaven so quickly, it's really unbelievable!"

Yang Mei's words were bitter, with a faint helplessness. Ling Tian entered the Hunyuan Realm, but Yang Mei did not show this expression. It was easy for him to enter the Hunyuan Realm. After all, he was originally the Hunyuan Demon God, and the realm was there. However, after entering the Hunyuan Realm, the origin was missing. If you want to enter the Hunyuan Second Heaven, you need to constantly repair your origin. This is an eternal time. Unexpectedly, Ling Tian entered the Hunyuan Second Heaven at this time, and he was a little bitter.

Inside the chaos, Zixiao Palace.

This is the Zixiao Palace that was rumored in later generations, which is where Hongjun is located. Now Hongjun has disappeared and turned into the Heavenly Dao here. Hongjun has been taken over by Heavenly Dao. His originally vicissitudes of face has now turned into a beastly face of a ferocious beast.

At this moment, Tiandao looked fierce: "The second level of Hunyuan Heaven is here, and the human race is even more born. It seems that we must speed up, otherwise I will definitely become Ling Tian's nourishment. Ling Tian is too worried. But I will never relax!"

The words of Zhenzheng spread across the silent Zixiao Palace. However, the disgusting eyes shone with deep light.

Those who can feel that Lingtian's realm are only Yang Mei and Tiandao. As for the others, they have not reached this realm yet, and they only know that Lingtian has become stronger again.

This pressure comes quickly and goes quickly. After all, it is not the first level of Hunyuan, and the spiritual energy in the prehistoric world has not decreased.

You cannot devour the spiritual energy every time you break through. If one is not good, the spiritual energy of the entire prehistoric world will disappear. A prehistoric world that loses its spiritual energy is not the prehistoric world that Ling Tian hopes.

Ling Tian hopes that the stronger the prehistoric world, the better. As for why he hopes so, this is a story later.

Not to mention this, Ling Tian carried his hands on his back, looked at his three corpses, and then said: "The human race is extraordinary and is also the ancestor of the human race. You will be the one who will lead the human race to survive in the future!"

Feifan nodded and said, "In three thousand years, our human race will definitely leave Buzhou Mountain. If the human race does not go through hardships, it will not become the pig's feet of heaven and earth. However, the fortune of the witch clan will continue in the human race, and the human race will also maintain the continuation of the witch clan. The word "Witch" is that the upper horizontal represents the sky, the lower horizontal represents the earth, the middle vertical represents the Buzhou Mountain, the middle is human, one represents the human being standing up to the sky, and the other represents the human race as a member of the witch clan. There are the heavenly way, the Shura way, the witch road, the hell way, the animal way, and the hungry ghost way. Now the witch road has evolved into the human way. From then on, the witch road is the witch road!"

After these words, Ling Tian nodded silently. Then the six-path reincarnation plates within the soul also changed, and the witch path evolved into the witch human path.

The human race is a member of the witch clan. The witch clan suppresses the Heavenly Court and controls Buzhou Mountain. The human race takes the blood of the witch clan and occupies the vast land of the vast land.

At this moment, the human race Feifan pointed at the void and saw a jade seal filled with the sound of a dragon roar.

"hold head high"

Nine dragons surround and evolve into a large seal, which is undoubtedly the Kongtong seal.

Feifan laughed: "This is Kongtong Seal, and it is also the seal of the human ancestor!"

Feifan laughed loudly and led the entire human race toward a quiet valley in Buzhou Mountain.

Zhu Jiuyin is guarding the witch clan. The human race is still too weak now. A beast in the prehistoric world that has not been activated can also cause great damage to the human race. Of course, as Ling Tian’s three corpses, Feifan has at least the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal. However, Feifan evolved the human race and gave up the energy and realm inherited from Ling Tian, ​​and knew it well, and regarded himself as a human race. He only had the body of the top innate spiritual treasure, but did not have the corresponding realm!

The drought is different, and the red lotus karma fire is used to the limit. It can be said that the drought is the first zombie in the prehistoric world. However, the drought is different from the zombies in the later generations. The zombies are the evolution of yin energy, while the drought is the evolution of yang energy. The karma fire burning in the body is completely a huge fire ball.

Drought Ba stared at the direction of the blood sea, and his sharp fangs appeared and said, "I am going to go to the blood sea to practice!"

He flew directly, the scorching flames in his body burned, and wherever he passed was completely naked.

It has to be said that Drought Ba inherited Ling Tian’s powerful combat power and was already at the quasi-saint realm.

Ling Tian watched Hanba leave, and then looked at the sword master with good intentions.

Speaking of which, Ling Tian didn't know that he had good thoughts. Ling Tian had many plots and evil thoughts in his heart, but his good thoughts were extremely rare. Who knew that Ling Tian had once been in the martial arts world, and his persistence in swords was Ling Tian's kind thoughts.

The sword is a sharp weapon, a sword, a gentleman's way. The sword is a righteous way, the light of the righteous way, the righteous spirit is vast and magnificent!

The sword master raised his sword and said, "The sword master left and will use his sword to prove the truth."

After this, he flew directly into the prehistoric world.

Ling Tian shook his head: "My three corpses are so weird, so personality!"

He chuckled, remembering his past, future, and present body. The three of them should still be confused now. After all, Ling Tian did not give the three people personality because they are just a seed.

He carried his hands on his back and looked at Houtu, who was surrounded by the Great Way of Creation: "Let's go and experience it well. Maybe you will be the next person to enter the Hunyuan realm in the witch clan!"

When Houtu heard this, he nodded, stepped directly into the void and flew towards the heavenly court.

However, the ancestor witches left a few, especially the seven gourd babies, who were all arranged in advance to protect the human race.

The human race needs to protect for three thousand years, and after three thousand years, they will be allowed to do so.

However, the reproduction of the witch clan requires human race to inherit it.

The human race has the bloodline of the witch clan, and this bloodline is pure. However, there is no evil spirit within this bloodline, so the human race has a soul. A human race is very precious to the witch clan. They also pay attention to protecting the human race in this way.

The human race slowly reproduced under the protection of the witch clan. However, Nuwa, who originally belonged to the Holy Mother of the human race, felt a pain in her heart when the human race appeared, as if something was missing.
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