Creation: From The Low-End Prehistoric To The Daluo Myth

"Heavenly Emperor, Emperor..."

"Interesting~" Di Jun chuckled lightly.

There was a somewhat unclear smile on the face of this emperor who had suppressed everything since the beginning of the Lich War.

The human race came out of floods.

Many real self-powerful people are used by Power as pawns to sharpen the human race.

Then the human race practiced it with the blood of Sacred.

Shihuang took one last look at the temple that had guarded the human race for countless epochs.

The emperor must not bow his head.

but.

It is a matter of course for the human race to worship their ancestors.

"Human Race, Yingzheng, thank you ancestors," the first emperor murmured.

Then.

The long sword in his hand was out of its sheath.

"Expand the territory."

"Cast me Great Qin."

"No!" Then the eyes of countless sentient beings in the human race were filled with indescribable light.

They looked at the wider prehistoric world, as if they were looking at a huge hunting ground.

And these, in Sacred's eyes, should be the "seven-eight-three" human race of ants.

now.

But like hunters one by one, they showed bloodthirsty smiles.

"Baiqi~" Shihuang shouted from the dragon's head.

Afterwards, Bai Qi, who was wearing a battle armor, stepped out.

There is a little golden blood on his body,

That is the blood of the mighty Sacred.

When all Power's attention was attracted by Emperor Shihuang.

This is called the man who killed the god.

In silence, with a long knife in his hand.

Kill several Sacreds.

"The end is here!" Bai Qi saluted with cupped fist.

A touch of Dao Rhyme slowly emerged from behind.

There is madness, killing, and tyranny in Dao Rhyme, like all wars set in Self Union.

It is constantly gathering, as if there is some terrifying existence in it, which is slowly gestating.

"Where is Daqin?"

The first emperor's eyes gradually fell.

From the heavens, fell into the mighty prehistoric.

"Great Qin is here!" Bai Qi replied.

"Then where is my palace?" Shihuang asked again.

Bai Qi replied again: "The east of Qin Chu, the residence of my emperor."

"Bai Qi, please order me to cast my Great Qin in the east of the Great Desolation!!"

"Quite!" Shi Huang spit out the word lightly.

The next moment.

Boom!!!

Amid the endless murderous aura after Bai got up, a terrifying phantom wearing heavy armor gradually emerged.

"Eastern Expedition!!"

"Mold the country!!!"

Afterwards, the Wuhuangxing Terran soldiers roared in unison.

"Da Qin! Ethos!!"

now.

The wind is facing the prehistoric, and the Great Qin is rising.

at the same time.

The tribes of various races who have fought since the prehistoric times.

Everyone felt the appearance of Daqin.

Since the Jiuli tribe had a fight with Chi You, they discovered the Xuanyuan clan who was a descendant of the human race.

Has returned to the Yellow Emperor Department.

He did not bring back the junior who liked freedom.

Instead, he looked towards the east with some interest.

"First Emperor!"

"Hahahaha!! The human race should be happy!"

"However, I don't intend to give up the position of Emperor, kid."

Xuanyuan laughed loudly.

in his eyes.

The luck of the human race is prehistoric.

The Black Dragon is hanging in the sky, the Yellow Dragon is entrenched, and Qilin is lying on the ground.

Emperor Yan Department.

Shennong sat on the wool felt and recorded the efficacy of the medicinal herbs in his hands.

As a strong Da Luo true self, he can naturally ignore these things.

But as Emperor Yan, he wants to pave the way for the human race and lay an immortal foundation for the human race.

These seemingly inconspicuous creations of Medicinal herbs can save countless ordinary human races.

"Shen Nong, what do you think about the birth of an emperor in the human race?" A loud voice sounded from behind Shen Nong.

It was a very strange creature.

It looks a bit like a puppy, but it has these strange scales.

There are mysterious patterns all over the body, although it looks a bit cute.

But with inexplicable majesty.

"How wonderful that the human race is thriving~" Shennong said with a light smile.

"The luck of the human race is three points, and there is such a momentum. If the luck of the human race is unified, you can go straight to the Dao fruit.

At that time, you will really have the qualification to wrestle with Sacred from the heavens. " said the little beast.

When Shennong heard the words, his hands kept moving.

It seems that the little herb is more precious than the luck of the human race.

He smiled and looked at the children running outside and the busy clansmen.

He didn't say anything, just like an ordinary old man.

Looking at his appearance, the little beast seemed to understand something.

The little beast shook its head and lay down on the side.

"Si Qilin, thank you for all these years..." Shennong whispered suddenly, as if he had foreseen something.

look into nothingness.

If there is any Sacred, it can be seen here.

They will all be shocked from ear to ear.

Shi Qilin, one of the natural protagonists in the fierce beast catastrophe.

Step on the earth, and be the authority of all the land.

Stand side by side with Zulong and Yuanfeng.0

He is the strongest among those calamities.

But later, Zulong and Yuanfeng were schemed against by Luo and Hongjun.

Cultivation Base is back.

But Shi Qilin never appeared.

Disappeared in the sight of countless Sacred.

Even later, Emperor Jun became the ancient Heaven Court, wanting to find Qilin and his Qilin clan.

If you want to claim a high position, you will not be able to enjoy its footprints.

But I didn't think of it.

One of the dignified three patriarchs, the authority of the land actually belongs to a human race.

"A catastrophe is about to happen, since I bet on you, I have no regrets..." Shi Qilin said.

Qilin, a German practitioner can meet him, and he must not be followed unless he is a Great Saint.

"Hahaha, let's see together with me, this Sacred of the heavens, what is the so-called attracting gods and demons into the game."

Shennong's voice was still as calm as before.

But if it falls into the ears of countless Sacred, it will cause endless thunder.

For a long time, Di Jun and Hong Jun believed that the gods and demons entered the game, and Da Luo was the guide, and the human race was kept in the dark.

But at the moment.

in this dilapidated house.

However, this seemingly inconspicuous Shennong pointed it out.

All of a sudden.

Shennong smiled lightly. Meaningful, Qilin lies down, but all living beings are difficult to walk.

In the Human Race Temple.

The breath of dead silence and dilapidation is constantly gushing out.

A statue of the once proud of the human race, sleeping in it.

Some are waiting to return next time, while others never wake up again.

In order to break through the Dao Fruit and guard the human race.

The first generation of Tianjiao did not hesitate to use the true self 3.7 as a guide to search for Daoguo, but they all failed.

The price of failure is that the true spirit does not exist, and the sinking is endless.

"Can't find it, can't find it!!"

"I can't find the way!!" a human arrogant roared angrily, and he stood up abruptly.

There was a bit of despair on his face.

That is the despair of not being able to see the fruit of Dao, and his true self has been ignited.

But can't get a glimpse of Daoguo.

Sanity collapsed at this moment.

He roared and wanted to rush out of the temple, wanting to break through all the shackles.

However, the moment he was about to walk out of the temple.

He froze in place, looking at Yin's human wish filled with smoke and gas.

Looking at the human civilization that should have been born after countless years.

There was a little sparkle in his eyes, and he let his true self burn without being moved.

"Does the human race have enough background to fight in the prehistoric?" He asked softly. .