The impact of war is swift and profound!

Just like in this super battle covering the two major tribes, the human race and the demon race, all kinds of new things in the world are developing rapidly, constantly eliminating backward and decadent things.

For example, ordinary people!

Seven days later.

A red light appeared on the horizon, and the sun wanted to break free from its constraints and climbed up. The fog lingered in the mountains and forests, and the water vapor was misty.

Finally, the red sun swelled, and a few rays of soft light appeared, scattering in the forest, making the mist inlaid with a layer of gold edge, giving it a joyful vitality.

It was also at this moment that one demon cultivator after another crawled out of the dark cave below the ground.

They were stunned and stared at the forest that was obviously very ordinary but extremely precious at the moment.

Among them, there are the juniors of the clan who once had gorgeous clothes and bells and stewed food, and there are also the star-dou people who were coarsely cloth and linen clothes, and they were busy for three meals.

This moment.

Every demon cultivator was shabby and his qi and blood were sluggish.

The noble things in the past are no longer as glorious as before, and the humble things in the past are as depressed as before, and the distinction between classes is no longer distinct.

“Woo woo…”

"Yeah..."

I don’t know who started crying first, but then it actually caused an unspeakable depression, which made the demon cultivators bow their heads and shed tears.

Finally, they saved their lives in the battle for the ten thousand realms, but not many years later, the war between the two tribes began again, and the war continued, and their lives were completely unfree.

Who should I listen to the grievances in my heart?

now.

In front, the disciples of Tianzhi Holy Land were opening the furnace to create fire, and they wanted to distribute meat and mixed pills to feed these ordinary demon cultivators who had not yet been able to fast.

"Eat it, Nannan, it will get better."

An old fox Xiu, whose hair was disheveled, with a gray hair and a curved spine, trembling slightly, held a stone bowl full of broth in his hand and came to his unshapened granddaughter.

But the lively and leaping fox in the past is now just lying motionlessly under the shade of the tree, and his body is chilling.

"Nannan..." The old fox cult felt the breath of his little granddaughter dispersed. His hand shook, and the stone bowl immediately slid down and the broth spread all over the floor.

But at this time, the old fox cultivator had no choice but to pick up the little fox in a panic and rushed to the disciples of Tianzhi Holy Land, kneeling on the ground, asking the disciples of Tianzhi Holy Land to save them.

"The cold marrow has reached the bone, the soul has dissipated, and I can't save it anymore. Let's arrange the funeral."

After taking the pulse for a while, the disciples of Tianzhi Holy Land shook their heads with regret, but that's all.

At first, she would still be reluctant to use the demons to save them, but she would always fail.

After experiencing such things for a lot, she became accustomed to them.

Life is fragile.

"boom!"

The old fox Xiu suddenly felt the thunder bombardment and was dizzy.

He fell to the ground all of a sudden, and his two lines of old tears had unknowingly wet his face.

But the little fox in his arms was still cold and motionless...

On the other side.

Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent.

Luoshuang Town in Pengcheng.

In a remote courtyard, three or five men formed a group of people and slaughtered a blue bull that was as big as two.

"Brother Xiaocao, it's good that you are joining, otherwise our hunting team will suffer heavy losses, so I don't know what to do."

"Oh~ If the price of meat and grain had not soared again, we wouldn't have gone to the inner circumference of Yunyue Mountains. In short, we still have to thank you more Brother Xiaocao."

The tough man named Xiaocao Ge shook his head gently and did not take much credit.

In the place that the hunting team did not notice, Xiao Cao Ge's eyes drifted and looked towards Fengxi Sect.

Brother Xiaocao... is the incarnation of Hong Yuan's power!

Since the human race's battle for destiny began, Hong Yuan has been lurking in Fenghe Town with his power.

When the nine big dream seeds ended one after another, they left silently, lurking in Luoshuang Town, hiding their names and acting as a secret chess.

However, at present, due to the huge changes brought about by the war between the two tribes, the human race is also in short supply.

Logically speaking, this should not be the case. After all, it is enough for the saints to enjoy it for a long time if they show a little treasure. But that's the truth!

According to Hong Yuan's speculation, this is due to the fluctuations of the human race's fortune, which has caused the fluctuations of ordinary people!

"The world is chaotic... No, the world has always been very chaotic, but my position is not deep into this broken world."

Hong Yuan felt something about his strength, lowered his head, lifted the iron knife of slaughtering the cow, and swung it down violently.

These nine heavens and five continents and endless sea areas can only be slaughtered by Hongyuan.

Do the senior executives of the human heavenly palace such as Dongzhisheng want to slaughter his demon body Xuanguang Bridge?

Be your daydream!

Click—

He raised his hand and fell to his knife, and the cook cuts the cow.

"Okay, Brother Xiaocao is amazing!"

"It's worthy of being the chef who took action from Shunxi Restaurant. Brother Cao is indeed capable!"

...

No matter how miserable or unbearable the two tribes' bottoms, the one who ultimately decided the trend of the war was still the top leaders of the two tribes.

Demon Clan Demon Court!

Human Heavenly Palace!

In order to deal with the coming of the next battle, both sides can be said to have made arrangements and fully demonstrated their foundation.

The small world of green lotus.

The sky is high and the sea is wide, and the land is vast and the mountains are numerous.

It is filled with rich wood traces, which is the holy place for wood cultivation.

The most peculiar thing is that there are lotus planting in the center of the small world of Qinglian.

After counting carefully, there are actually 9981 flowers!

And the appearance of these eighty-one lotus flowers is colorful, holiness, some are arrogant, and some are cold...

A series of terrible auras exist, as if there is life.

"Tianzhi, the next time the human race attacks, let's wake up the old seniors."

"We need their strength to protect the Tianzhi Holy Land and the Demon Clan. They will definitely help us!"

Looking at these lotus flowers, the Holy Lord of Dragon Saint said in a deep voice.

The Lord of Dragon God is named Hantian Dao, and is a direct descendant of the Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming, with a close bloodline.

His strength is the highest quasi-emperor, and he looks like a heroic middle-aged man.

In terms of cultivation alone, he is not much inferior to the Emperor Longyang Dongzhisheng.

Unfortunately, due to the gap in bloodlines, imperial weapons, etc., he is not enough to compete with the Eastern Jue Saint.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Some people may think that bloodline is a confinement on the road, but that is for the Emperor.

If you are not under the Emperor, the blessing of your bloodline should not be underestimated!

Not to mention, there is also the blessing of an imperial weapon~

"Oh, maybe this is God's will."

"I finally found the Qinglian Small World five hundred years ago, but I only barely received the recognition of the Qinglian Small World Earth Spirit three hundred years ago. I didn't expect that I will use the foundation of the Qinglian Small World now."

"These seniors may no longer be able to follow the senior Emperor Qinglian to fight..."

"I originally thought that the next big era would start, but it seems that it can't be done."

The Holy Lord Tianzhi had a white tone and pretty face, his eyes were lively, and he stared at the front with a rather melancholy.

The Wooden Dao is the master of fortune and is good at prolonging life.

You should know that these wooden road major repairs were "old monsters" far away before Emperor Longyang, who lived more than one million years ago.

Once these eighty-one wooden road major repairs who had followed the Qinglian Emperor Lord in the past, in less than an hour, these wooden road major repairs will definitely turn into ashes.

And this is still the result of the incense and blessing of the Tianzhi Holy Land for many years!

Fortunately, the combination of this group of wooden road major repairs can be combined into an ancient imperial formation, which is enough to match the imperial weapon!

What is the biggest gap between the demon race and the human race?

It's an imperial weapon!

Mountain and river pen, flame emperor spear, green lotus emperor sword, soul-killing banner...
To be continued...