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

Chapter 195: All Saints Wail, Human Race Terror

Boom!!

The sound of humming that reaches the sky rises from the sky and the earth, and the terrifying sound reverberates like the sound of annihilation.

Countless creatures looked at the three stalwart figures in horror, horror, or solemnity.

The terrifying power of destruction kept stirring the universe, and the supreme mighty power seemed to start to tremble slightly.

At this moment, even those Sacred and Innate creatures conceived from the heavens and the earth could not help being slightly dazed.

"The law of heaven and earth... so terrifying."

"I didn't expect the growth of the human race to be so fast, it's simply..."

Countless Sacreds are relatively silent, such shocking power shows that the human race has risen, and the Sacreds of the heavens may no longer regard it as a weak acquired Holy Spirit.

Once this trick is passed on to the human race, I am afraid that at that time, the human race will be an existence that will destroy the world with every gesture.

No matter how difficult it is for the prehistoric creatures to fight against it.

"Imitate the heaven and earth "Nine Six Three"..."

There seems to be a pair of pupils in the endless depths, watching everything that happened here calmly.

Su Zhou's gaze was silent, and he had felt it since the moment when Emperor Yan and Huang cast out the sky and earth.

I saw the endless Dao Dao power flowing in the depths of his pupils, but after a long time he realized it.

But at this moment, the supreme figure of the Yellow Emperor is like a majestic mountain, every time he steps on it will cause great changes in the world, it seems that as long as he is willing, he can tear the sky and the earth apart.

The huge phantom slowly opened its hands, buzzing day by day due to the ground space.

The void trembled, and gradually a huge long sword gradually manifested, which contained endless rules of the emperor's way, and the moment it appeared, it covered up all the brilliance in the world.

so scary!

Immediately, he stepped forward, and the phantom behind him was synchronized with him.

This step was shocking to the heavens Sacred, as if it could destroy everything.

"Don't be affected by it!"

The sound of Vajra reverberated, pulling back Sacred's thoughts all over the sky, and everyone's expressions were no longer half as relaxed as before.

"O Fudo Ming, suppress everything!"

The loud voice was mixed with endless majesty, and the figure of Fudo Mingo at this moment was also clenched with one hand.

All of a sudden, the laws of the world and the earth appeared one after another, and the void was torn, shattered, and shattered.

Just clenching a fist can move everything in the world.

The heavens Sacred knew that he had to pay the price today, and his eyes were tearing apart.

The whole body is transported into the formation with high spirits, and the vast mighty power makes Fudo Myoko's figure stare even more.

It seems that it really is a round of Supreme Da Luo rolling over countless years!

Fudo Ming Wang Xuying also stepped out in one step, and the huge palm print contained the supreme Zen.

But therein lies the endless destruction of Vajra!

At this moment, countless living beings already feel severe discomfort all over their bodies just by comprehending this battle.

It seems that a wave of unknown Karma came to itself.

Don't covet on Daluo!

It can be seen that at this time, Fudo Mingwang has already been infinitely close to Daoguo!

The eyes of Emperor Yan and Huang were calm, and the two huge shadows above their heads expanded the space around them.

Look directly at the attacking Fudo Akira, and then both of them move together!

A giant sword traverses the past and the present, beheading everything!

The rules of emperor's way and the way of swords are almost condensed into essence, hovering around the giant sword, mixed with supreme power.

This sword is as bright as a scorching sun, invincible and invincible!

Yandi Xuxiang didn't have anything long in his hands, he just squeezed out a fist mark, and everything was silent for an instant.

Different from Fudo Mingwang's fist that destroys everything, his fist moistens things and makes no sound. It seems that as long as there is no real confrontation, it is impossible to know what kind of power it contains.

In an instant, three terrifying destructive powers were superimposed on one, and endless daylight flashed instantly.

Many Sacred who were spying in the dark had a huge change in their eyes, and only the aftermath possessed the power of Karma, and all kinds of horrors appeared.

Those with low strength were directly pierced through the Dao heart, and everything returned to nothingness.

Seeing this scene, many creatures turned pale and withdrew from Layers of Heaven again, wanting to minimize the power of Karma.

Returning to the ruins, an elusive color in the center of the battle slowly emerged from the endless collapsed void.

The three figures at this time have destroyed an unknown number of layers of heaven, how many layers of void, and space.

But at this moment, everything in Manghuangtiandi seemed to be completely replaced, except for these three figures, there was nothing else.

The figure of Fudo Mingwang flickered, the endless Zen on the huge palm prints slowly dissipated, and a tiny crack spread slightly.

It can be seen that he did not gain the upper hand in the attack just now.

And the Sacred of the heavens contained in it were all pale, and there was no trace of blood. Such a terrifying collision was simply unbearable with their physical strength.

Especially the collision of that blow just now.

The power of the sword is endless, tearing everything apart, and the Artistic Conception of the boxing pierces through endlessly, transcending living beings.

If such a terrifying attack had not been blessed by King Ming, they would have fallen into the void of the six realms in an instant.

They don't even know whether their true spirits can be preserved even after such a terrifying attack.

"Since that's the case, don't delay any longer, you can lead to death."

Huangdi looked sharply at Emperor Yan who was beside him.

The two looked at each other, and endless mighty power gushed out of the dual communication.

Two huge ancient figures clashed with their palms at this moment, and a wave of supreme blessing came out.

"I am the emperor of the human race. Now, adjust the luck of the human race and suppress the invading enemies!"

"I hope the world and the human race will help me together!"

Chunchun Daoyin recalled, and the void of endless years.

A human race creature raised its head, although they couldn't witness the battle, and some didn't even know what happened.

But this familiar sound of the avenue made them very cordial.

"Only this is enough."

The two emperors of Yan and Huang joined hands with one palm, pinched the fingerprints of heaven and earth with the other, and held the sky with one hand.

Suddenly, a supreme power slowly brewed from heaven and earth, and then poured down!

buzz buzz!!

The world trembles!

All is silent!

In an instant, the luck of the human race entered both of them.

They are the backbone of the human race, and they are the emperors of the human race for a long time. It is not impossible to carry the supreme destiny of the human race.

"This...no...don't kill me!!"

"Impossible! How could their strength increase so terrifyingly!?"

"I am not reconciled, I have existed since the beginning of the world, and now I have been reduced to the death of the acquired soul!" 4.3

Feeling this endless power, Fudo Myoko's body became darker and almost nothingness, and the collision just now still made Sacred of the heavens fearful, and his fighting spirit was not there.

But at this moment, Emperor Yan and Huang mobilized luck in the world, and their strength has risen so much that it has far exceeded the blessings of all of them.

The headed Holy Spirit looked miserable, looking at the endlessly stalwart figure.

"Perhaps it was a mistake to be born in the same place as this ethnic group..."

Since the start of the war, he has seen too many methods of the human race.

Shake the three thousand true selves, create the law, heaven and earth, and mobilize the luck of the human race.

What kind of courage is this.

On the top of the sky, the huge figure slowly condensed a palm print that reaches the sky.

Everything under the palm print is broken, dissipated, and nothingness.

Just like the palm of Buddhism back then, everything is reversed at this moment. .

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