Chapter 67: Temporary matter

The two shemale tribes confronted each other, and both sides were damaged, but in the end the power of the Chaos Bell seized the lead, making it possible for the human race to lose.

At the critical moment, Mo Li resolutely took action to resolve the dangers of the human race, and helped the human race to break the formation of the demon race.

Di Jun retreated to the Heavenly Court with an ugly expression with the severely injured tribe.

This scene shocked countless great masters.

The demon clan was defeated!

Even Di Jun Taiyi was severely injured and returned to the Heavenly Court with the broken tribes of the demon clan.

Human race, it’s not simple!

Countless great masters sighed in their hearts that this is another race that is not weaker than lichs. What's more, it may be above lichs.

You know, the human race has only been born in the prehistoric world for about ten thousand years, and it has such strength. What if it takes ten thousand years?

After thinking about it, these great masters secretly thanked Nuwa for her original vow and did not provoke this seemingly weak race at the time.

Otherwise, the end of the demon clan would be his own.

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The vast mountains.

The top of Hunyuan Mountain.

Mo Li stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, and he looked up and stared at him. A chill flashed in his eyes as deep as the sea of ​​stars. His indifferent face seemed to have crossed a layer of frost.

"Go!"

With a point, he pointed out that the endless laws of time and space gathered and headed towards the retreating demon clan at this time.

"Buzz!"

In the void, Di Jun felt the void around him twist slightly, and then a terrifying force of time and space was blessed by him.

He looked slightly angry, but he couldn't do anything. He could only watch the Tuwu Sword Flying out of his body and then heading towards the Hunyuan Palace.

"Dare to take my witch-slaughtering sword and seek death!"

Di Jun's face was cold and frosty, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body.

"snort!"

A cold snorted again between heaven and earth, and endless momentum swept across and immediately hit Di Jun.

"puff!"

Di Jun's face looked gloomy and calm, and then he vomited blood from his mouth, his expression becoming more paler.

"Brother, are you okay?" Taiyi asked with a worried look on his face.

Di Jun waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's go!"

When he said this, Di Jun seemed to have used all his strength. After saying this, he seemed to have grown a lot. After looking at a certain direction in the prehistoric world, he turned his head toward the heaven.

Taiyi sighed lightly in his heart, then looked at the direction of Hunyuan Palace, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He knew that he was not an opponent, and if he had openly resisted, his fate would not be much better than Di Jun.

"Let's go!" Taiyi said, and was heading towards the Heavenly Court.

The ten demon gods followed him with the demon clan and headed towards the heavenly court.

Kunpeng glanced at it, his mouth bent slightly and flashed away.

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The vast mountains.

The top of Hunyuan Mountain.

Mo Li waved his hand and the Wushu Sword fell into his hand. He slapped his hand and endless magic power poured down, which immediately suppressed the evil spirit of the Wushu Sword.

After placing a few seals, he took them into the chaotic world.

After doing all this, he looked up at the Nine Heavens and fell to the direction of the Wa Emperor.

His eyes penetrated the endless time and space, fell on Taishang's body, and the sound in his mouth contained the supreme Taoist sound, which immediately reached the sky and all over the prehistoric world.

"The leader of the People's Education, the supreme leader, allows the demons to massacre the human race without taking action, is to be unkind and unethical. I swear in the name of the human race's saint teacher. After the People's Education, I will only be the human race's sect, and that's all..."

The human race's religion, although the human race's religion is only a word, but what it represents is a thousand miles apart.

Not only does his status decline, but his luck in Taishang's body at this time has been greatly reduced by about 10%.

Because of Mo Li's words, he received responses from the ancestors, elders, and countless elites of the human race.

They had long known what the Supreme One did, and at this time, Mo Li would do so.

As for other human races, the previous sounds and pictures of Nuwa and Taishang Chaos World were also cast into the prehistoric world and were known to countless human races and great masters.

Therefore, Mo Li's approach not only received responses from the human elite, but also from countless human races.

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Chaos world, outside the sky of Wahuang.

The Supreme Master looked slightly angry, and the yin and yang energy in his eyes were leaping faintly.

"snort!"

After a long time, he snorted coldly, then threw his robe away.

Nuwa glanced at him, then flashed directly and came directly towards the prehistoric world.

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In the prehistoric world.

As Mo Li finished his speech and received response from countless human races, the prehistoric world also became excited.

The Supreme One has weakened its status and reduced its luck. Although this is very shocking for them, what they really shocked is another thing.

The human saint teacher!

When did the human race have a saint? And, it's still that one.

In this way, the rise of the human race is not accidental.

The previous armies of unknown origins should have been this person's method.

At this time, they knew in their hearts that the end of the defeat of the demon clan was already destined. After all, with this person in the world, the strength of the demon clan was still not enough.

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The vast mountains.

On the top of Hunyuan Mountain.

Mo Li stood with his hands behind his back, retracted his eyes from the chaotic world and fell onto the human race.

A smile appeared on his face and said softly, "The first time I cooperated, the formation was so powerful. As long as I practiced diligently, it would definitely not be worse than the other three formations..."

After saying that, Mo Li's body gradually faded until it disappeared.

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The battle between shemale men ended, and the emperor became calm again.

This shemale battle comes quickly and goes quickly.

When the two tribes fought, the creatures and great masters of the prehistoric powers also witnessed the power of the human race.

Not to mention the Holy Mother and Holy Master behind the human race, even the human race's own strength is not weak.

If you don’t have the strength of a lich, you still cannot easily provoke the human race.

This time, the demon clan suffered a great loss and even the saint of Taiqing lost his position among the human race.

There were many discussions in the prehistoric world, but among the human race, it was very peaceful and peaceful at this time.

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On the coast of the East China Sea, the human race.

In the holy land of human race.

"For this battle of shemale demons, I would like to thank the Holy Master for your help..." The three Suiren clans bowed to Mo Li.

They knew who helped the Zhoutian Star Dou Array at the end.

If Mo Li did not help, even if the human race and the zombie race joined forces, it would be difficult to break the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array. Even if the one who controls the Taiyin Star at this time is Taiyi, not Xihe.

"I am the saint of human race, and these are also what I should do..." Mo Li waved his hand, helped them up, and said with a smile.

On the side, Nuwa looked at Tai, Chu, Shi and others, secretly amaze, turned to look at Mo Li, and asked, "Brother Mo, these human races were created by you using Xirang and Shenshui?"

Mo Li's law of creation is not under himself, so Nuwa naturally would not suspect that he could not create human race.

Mo Li nodded slightly and said, "That's true. Although the number is smaller than that of the prehistoric human race, there are still many developments over the years..."

Hearing this, Nuwa nodded slightly, looked at the human race and the zombie race in the chaotic world, and said, "I have to thank them this time, otherwise, the human race's crisis will not be so easy to solve..."

Mo Li smiled, looked at Suiren, and said several times, "The human race has suffered a lot this time. You have to make a good arrangement. The human race is time to cultivate for a while..."

"I understand!" The three of Suiren nodded.

Mo Li's eyes fell on Jian Xin and Qingchen and said, "After this time, you two will go to Penglai to practice. The environment there is better than here..."

Hearing this, the two of them were happy and quickly responded, "Thank you, teacher..."

The experience of the two is enough, and the next step is to improve the practice.

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Chapter completed!