Many monks were swept by this energy and instantly turned into ashes.
The human monks and the Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan are now completely killed.
Every minute and every second, countless corpses fell down.
The blood dyed the earth red.
The sound of shouting and killing resounded throughout the world.
"Lihuo, Nanming!"
The ancestor of the Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan looked at the Suiren clan and roared angrily.
Along with this roar, a terrible flame rose from his body.
The flame was red, with fire tigers roaring.
The Lihuo in Nanming is the bloodline magic power of the Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan.
This flame is extremely domineering.
"I will never extinguish the torch!"
Suiren looked at the ancestor of the Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan and roared angrily.
Along with this roar, a dazzling flame rose from his body.
The flame was golden, and it seemed to contain endless light.
The immortal fire is the blood power of the Suiren clan.
This flame is extremely domineering.
"Boom!"
The next moment, two flames collided.
"Sizi!"
Accompanied by sizzling sounds, the surrounding space exploded! .
"Kill!"
Suiren and the ancestor of the Lihuohu Demon Clan were both red-eyed at this moment.
They all used their strength.
This battle is related to the fate of the two tribes.
At this moment, the evil spirit surged into the sky.
This terrible evil spirit rushed straight into the sky.
This battle has touched the minds of countless great masters of the world.
They are all silently paying attention to this battle.
The hundreds of millions of fights did not attract their attention.
They have witnessed even greater wars.
However, the human race created by Nuwa can pull their minds.
They are all silently paying attention to the fate of the human race.
This battle not only concerns the fate of the human race and the Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan.
It is also related to the entire prehistoric situation.
If the human race can defeat the Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan, then the human race can gain a foothold in the prehistoric world.
If the human race is defeated, then the human race will be completely destroyed.
At this moment.
Wuzhuang Temple.
Zhen Yuanzi sat cross-legged under the ginseng fruit tree.
In front of him, a phantom appeared.
If Lin Zhu were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this phantom would be the red cloud. "Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, Fellow Daoist Lin Zhu, have you planned everything?" Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi and asked softly.
"By migrating, finding new places of residence, we will hone the will of the entire human race!"
Hongyun said again.
Zhen Yuanzi did not answer, but raised her head and looked into the sky. "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, my Hunyuan Way is completely clear!" Zhen Yuanzi said softly.
"Oh?"
Hongyun suddenly showed curiosity. "Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, is your Hunyuan Tao clear?" Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi and asked curiously.
"Yes!"
Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly.
"But, the opportunity to achieve enlightenment has not yet appeared!" Zhen Yuanzi said again.
Hongyun suddenly fell into silence.
He didn't understand what Zhen Yuanzi said about the opportunity to achieve enlightenment.
However, he could feel that the opportunity to achieve enlightenment that Zhen Yuanzi mentioned must be extremely important.
"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, what is the opportunity to achieve enlightenment in your mouth?" Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi and asked in a deep voice.
"You can't say it, you can't say it!"
Zhen Yuanzi shook his head slightly.
Hongyun suddenly showed helplessness.
He knew Zhen Yuanzi very well.
If Zhen Yuanzi didn't want to say it, no one could force him.
Hongyun looked at Zhen Yuanzi and fell silent again. He became more and more unable to see through Zhen Yuanzi.
He could feel that Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have become a little different from before.
But he couldn't tell what was different. "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you don't need to think too much!" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongyun and smiled slightly. "You just need to know that everything is in my control!" Zhen Yuanzi said softly.
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Dong Kunlun.
In the Sanqing Hall.
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Tongtian, Taiqing Laozi, and Yuqing Yuanshi were all sitting cross-legged in the hall.
There was an illusory mirror in front of them.
Through this mirror, you can clearly see the battle between the Lihuo Tiger Demon and the Human Clan. "Brother, human race, is the fate of Brother Taiqing!" Tongtian looked at Lao Taiqing and showed a smile on his face.
"Now, the human race is facing the danger of extermination. Brother, is it just watching like this?"
Tongtian said again.
There was a hint of questioning in his tone.
I Taiqing looked at Tongtian and shook my head slightly.
"Although the human race is my fate!"
"But, I cannot interfere with the road of the human race!"
Taiqing said softly. "But if the human race is destroyed, brother, your merits of creating humans will not be perfect!" Tongtian looked at Lao Tzu Taiqing and said again.
"Complete?"
I was so tall that I shook my head slightly.
"Human race, only by experiencing setbacks can we grow!"
"Only by experiencing setbacks can we surpass the Lich clan!"
"At present, it is just a tempering for the human race!"
I, Taiqing, said softly.
Tongtian suddenly fell into silence.
He could not refute Lao Tzu's words.
After all, Lao Tzu of Taiqing was transformed by Pangu's soul, and his understanding of the great way was far beyond his ability. "What the human race has experienced is far from enough!" Yu Qing Yuanshi suddenly spoke.
His tone was very calm.
"Only by experiencing more hardships can we achieve something!" Yu Qing Yuanshi said again.
Tongtian suddenly showed a look of thought.
He was a little confused about Yu Qing Yuanshi's words.
But he could feel that Yuqing Yuanshi would never be aimless.
Just at this moment.
A figure suddenly soared into the sky among the Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan.
This figure exuded a monstrous demonic aura in the mixed body.
Quest Saint.
This is a quasi-saint of the Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan.
This quasi-saint has been hiding in the dark and has not appeared. "All human ants deserve to die!"
This Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan Quasi Saint looked at the human race below, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.
He, always looking for opportunities.
Now, he has finally found it.
He wants to destroy the entire human race with his own hands.
Boom.
This quasi-saint of Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan suddenly raised his palm and slapped at the human race below.
Boom.
After a loud noise, tens of millions of human race were slapped into meat paste by this palm.
"Damn it!"
Suiren's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but curse.
He knew that this quasi-saint of the Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan had been hiding.
But he never expected that this quasi-saint of the Lihuo Tiger Demon Clan would choose to appear at this time.
"Hahahaha!"
The ancestor of Lihuo Tiger Demon looked at Suiren and burst into laughter. "Human ants, this is your end!" "You are only worthy of becoming the blood food of our demon clan!" "Lihuo Tiger Demon Ancestor looked at Suiren, his eyes full of cold murderous intent. (This chapter ends)