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Chapter five hundred and seventeen: Ling Tian is furious

"roar!"

The whole prehistoric world was roaring, and the whole world was shaking.

But ten ancestor witches appeared and stood up one by one, with a terrifying aura permeated.

Zhunti had never imagined that just one poem would attract ten ancestral witches.

These ten ancestor witches stood in the void, and the terrifying aura was overwhelming, which was simply incredible.

But this flowing light passed by, forming a huge palm.

"I don't ask about the prehistoric things. Do you forget the majesty of me?"

The illusory words appear, and thousands of wail.

Zhunti trembled, and the terrifying pressure made him kneel on his knees and said tremblingly: "This is Ling Tian!"

The entire prehistoric world was blown up, and the myths in the legend and the first person in the legend have appeared now and appeared.

Since he killed the three-legged golden crow, Ling Tian rarely appeared. He felt anger in his heart today, and only then did he know Zhunti's plan, and he even saw the relationship between King Zhou and Luohu.

Who is Houtu? Houtu is Ling Tian’s woman. A mortal is grateful for this kind of thing. Ling Tian killed the human race, and who dares to say anything.

But this is mainly because of Zhunti's confusion, which makes Ling Tian even more angry.

The terrifying aura fell, accompanied by words, which made Cunti shocked.

The huge golden light evolved into his hand and grabbed Cundi into his palm.

"boom"

Zhunti could not withstand this terrifying pressure and was instantly crushed, but recovered under a mysterious force.

Suddenly, the earth continued to gather and evolved into mountains and folds.

The mountains crack and present an authentic eye.

The sky was also roaring, showing a crack, slowly presenting the Eye of Heaven.

Ling Tian was angry, and the Tao and the Tao were also shocked, so they all appeared.

Accompanied by anger, the breath of Lingtian Hunyuan Eighth Heaven emitted. This is the eighth Heaven of the Great Dao of Eternal Life, which suppresses the entire prehistoric world.

The prehistoric world swayed faintly, as if it was about to collapse.

The entire prehistoric world is fearing, fearing that one is not good, the entire prehistoric world will be destroyed.

Zhunti, who was crushed, is now almost collapsed.

Although he recovered, he knew that his unconscious actions had caused such a big trouble, which was simply crying without tears.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy in the prehistoric world gathered towards the center. The spiritual energy seemed to gather in a scroll, but a huge face appeared in the scroll.

This face appeared, and the entire prehistoric world was even more shaking, and then two terrifying eyes appeared, scanning the entire prehistoric world.

This is Ling Tian, ​​this face is Ling Tian’s face.

Staring at Cundi, it was like staring at an ant.

Zhunti knelt on both knees, trembling all over, and had no idea how to speak.

In the prehistoric world, everyone was scolding.

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.

Lao Tzu: "What is this idiot Zhunti, what is he going to do? He is looking for death but not asking for death. If he angers this person, will he want to be. Evolving the sky into his own face is just an illusion, but it is also extremely terrifying."

Tongtian: "So strong, too strong! Is this the Lord of the Prehistoric World? Just anger, the way of heaven and earth accompanied by the entire prehistoric world was shaking! All the ancestors of the human race appeared, the sea of ​​blood roared, and the cycle of reincarnation was shocking. This is the strong, this is the strong!"

Tongtian's eyes showed envy and even more admiration.

Yuanshi also said: "This is the strong man, this is the real posture of a strong man!"

Reminder: "What are you doing in junior brother? How can you provoke this person!"

Luohu: "Ho Lingtian, why are you so powerful? I am unwilling to give up. I must surpass you and surpass you!"

Luohu could guess how powerful Ling Tian was, but now it seems that Ling Tian is beyond thinking about it, too terrifying.

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly stared at the entire prehistoric world. Suddenly, Ling Tian looked to the west: "If you find Luohu, you'd better be more at ease!"

A sharp gaze penetrated the Western land and appeared in a palace.

Inside the palace was Luohu. Luohu swallowed his saliva and said, "Lingtian, what are you going to do?"

His eyes evolved into Ling Tian's phantom, and he appeared in front of Luohu, saying, "Yes, you can actually escape, which made me look at him with admiration. I wonder how much fun you can bring to me!"

Luohu let go of his fear and roared: "What fun is it! Ling Tian will definitely surpass you!"

Ling Tian: "Then I am looking forward to it!"

The faint words fell, then his eyes collapsed, and the phantom collapsed. Luohu stood up, and his violent spiritual sense burst out from his eyes and roared in an instant: "Roar Ling Tian, ​​I will definitely surpass you!"

Luohu roared, and Ling Tian didn't care about so much.

At this moment, the face of spiritual energy condensed by Ling Tian fell on the Jiuzhou in the world: "The human race contains the essence and blood of the witch clan, and evolved the human race with the essence and blood of the witch clan. Now the human race has prepared the blood of the witch clan. Since the blood of the witch clan in the human race will never return to its ancestors, the human race has also lost the qualification to practice. Anyone with the human race has no qualifications to practice anymore, and sentient beings are trapped in the realm of human immortals and cannot survive. If they have the opportunity, they will be recognized by the witch clan and can continue to improve. The remaining qualifications are deprived of them and will never be promoted forever.

In addition, the nine states on earth are a place of invincibility. In the future, the spiritual energy here will not increase, but will only be reduced. After three hundred years, the spiritual energy here will be exhausted and enter the Dharma-Ending Age!"

Ling Tian's words fell, and the sky presented what the Great Dao said, and the evolution of a huge seal fell into the Jiuzhou instantly.

Then terrifying energy appeared, devouring the essence and blood of the witch clan in the human race.

For a time, the human race accompanied the passage of essence and blood of the witch clan, and their strong physique and strength disappeared.

Ling Tian's anger finally burned on the human race. At this moment, Ling Tian completely cut off the little bit of ties with the human race.

In the Houtu Temple, countless human races knelt on their knees and worshiped Cangtian: "Please don't blame the witch clan, don't blame it."

Unfortunately, these words have no effect. The human race is selfish now and is no longer the human race in the past. Although the floods in it have rushed out their selfishness, as long as selfishness still exists, it will never disappear.

Ling Tian was also angry, and his woman was also teased. If he didn't kill them, he would be very kind.

At this moment, Ling Tian stared at Zhunti and continued: "Zunti deprived of the right to survive, and the soul reincarnated for thousands of years, suffered endless hardships until the soul was wiped out!"

After the words fell, Cundi collapsed, and the chains between the laws of heaven were also cut off.
Chapter completed!
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