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Chapter 242

The prehistoric trend remains unchanged!

The demon clan still launched a war to slaughter the human race, collecting the real spirits of the human race, and forging the witch-slaying sword.

Because of the appearance of Gao Song, the strength of the human race has been greatly improved. Although the individual is small, it is enough to fight with beasts.

There are many sects in the human race, and hundreds of millions of practitioners are enough to fight with spiritual beasts.

The human ancestral ancestral ancestral home has cultivated hundreds of thousands of celestial immortals, tens of thousands of true immortals, and hundreds of golden immortal realms.

More importantly, the human race at this moment has traveled around half of the northeastern part of the prehistoric world, with a population of trillions.

In order to prevent Gao Ge's obstruction, Di Jun also concealed Gao Song, and sent Gao Song away from afar, carefully deployed for many years, and drew demon elites from all over the world, gathered in the northeast of the world, hiding in the fiefs of mountain gods, river gods, and land gods everywhere. When time comes, it is launched at the same time, so as to collect enough human real spirits as quickly as possible.

At that time, even if Gao Ge comes forward to stop him, it will be useless.

Gao Ge's body trembled slightly, and his huge spiritual consciousness covered half of the northeastern part of the prehistoric world.

At Kongtong Mountain, the human ancestral ancestral home had already reacted, and countless streams of light rose and projected in all directions.

All the monks who could fly in Kongtong flew out from Kongtong and set out to rescue the slaughtered human races in various places.

Gao Ge's mind had already sensed that the monks from Shouyang Mountain in the Qingling Pearl were also gathering on a large scale, and through the transition, they emerged from the Kongtong human ancestral ancestral home.

Gao Ge's spiritual consciousness flashed, and the Qingling Pearl turned around in the northeast of the prehistoric world, set up dozens of exits. The reinforcements coming from the sky received Gao Ge's instructions and easily arrived at the human tribes in various places, soared into the sky, and fought with the demons.

Gao Ge of Kongtong Palace is subordinate to the disciples of their respective sects, and their disciples have long been spread all over the world. At this moment, they are fighting with the demon clan and are killed from time to time. The bodies fall from the sky, and their heads are all red.

They flew up to the sky, resisted the Taiyi Jinxian and Jinxian of the Demon Clan, and directed their disciples to rescue the children of the human race.

After millions of years of development, the human race has always followed Gao Ge's teachings. When danger comes, they will save children first and then women, strong men, and retreat behind the temple.

There is no leader here to leave first, only ‘man, hold on!’.

Gao Ge watched billions of human monks divide into tens of thousands of battlefields, covering the monks escorting children, and rushing into the entrance of the Qingling Pearl. The first release of the New Bayi Chinese website      

In the eastern part of the prehistoric world, human limbs were broken, blood splattered, and painful howlings resounded through the sky, and blood filled the sky, turning the entire northeastern sky into blood.

Gao Ge's expression was cold, and his boundless anger had been completely compressed into his body, and his body became brighter and brighter.

He wanted the people who were fighting to look up and see their ancestors fighting with them.

Gao Ge unzipped the seal of his body, no need to!

This time I will kill it to pieces!

...

A tribe valley of 10,000 people, staying in the tribe's cave and more than 5,000 people around, were killed by a demon in the sky with one blow.

The young and strong men and women hunting outside and picking fruits heard a loud noise. Seeing the mountain collapse, their relatives disappeared instantly, and ran back frantically. They desperately moved the stones on the collapsed mountain ruins, hoping to rescue the relatives buried below.

The evil demon waited until most of the people came back before smiling, and once again used the whip-shaped magic weapon and sucked it.

"Stop!" Li Xiaofan, who came from afar, roared and sacrificed a wide shield to protect it on the valley. The long whip hit the shield. Li Xiaofan, who was already in the Golden Immortal cultivation, was shocked, and he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood. His body flashed, and he pressed under the shield with a desperate output. The big shield had just been beaten to the point of dimness, and then fluorescently flowed, motionless, pressing on the top of the valley.

The evil demon smiled contemptuously and said, "I dare to stop me from doing things!" He stretched out his hand and raised his long whip high, instantly whipped it, and hit the center of the shield.

Li Xiaofan's mind was shocked, and his magic power was almost dispersed. His soul was in a trance and almost fell into a coma. He bit off a piece of his tongue hard. The soul stimulated by severe pain was cleared, and he tried his best to output mana to maintain the shield at high altitude.

As the whip fell down again, a "puff" sound appeared, and a large cloud of blood mist appeared at a high altitude, and the evil demon was gone. A voice came: "Scatter people into the mountains, don't get together."

Li Xiaofan was overjoyed and shouted to the valley in a daze: "Run into the mountains, run separately into the mountains."

People cried, but they knew that it was dangerous to stay here and could not help. They ran into the mountains and found caves or tree holes to hide.

Gao Ge's body swept through, and Jianmu's little black stick killed the Taiyi Golden Immortal with a swing. He instantly appeared 300,000 miles away, crashed directly into a golden immortal demon, killing him instantly.

The Vajra Bracelet drew a arc million miles away, smashing the body of a Taiyi Jinxian, killing his soul, and then flew into the distance.

The Tai Chi Seal was 80,000 miles away, and killed a little golden immortal demon, flew out, appeared 700,000 miles away, and landed on the head of a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Gao Ge's body kept flying around his body, killing dozens of demon races in a radius of three million miles.

"ah!"

Mingyue was smashed from the sky by the demon, her body was broken, and she spit out a large piece of minced meat from her mouth. Gao Ge caught him. Mingyue's eyes lit up. When she looked at Gao Ge, she instantly shed tears and cried, "Master, I feel so painful! Go and beat those bad guys, go and beat those bad guys!"

Gao Ge's figure did not stop, and he stuffed a elixir into Mingyue's mouth, threw him down, and said, "There are hundreds of tribes in the east. Go and escort their children to the Qingling Pearl." The Tai Chi Seal instantly smashed the demon who had just injured Mingyue, and his body moved and disappeared.

Mingyue cried loudly, and with the help of the pill's medicinal power, she barely protected only half of her body, shaking and flying to the edge of the big hole of the tribe, shouting: "Can's come here! Woo...Can's come here! It hurts..."

The tribe leader pointed to the cave and shouted: "Fairy child, the child is inside, inside."

Mingyue flew in with difficulty, took more than 800 children into a gourd, and then flew to the entrance of the Qingling Pearl thousands of miles away in tears.

The tribal men guarding the cave ran into the mountain and hid themselves amid the leader's anger.

The bright moon flew five million miles away, and its magic power was almost exhausted. It only relied on the spiritual pill to maintain it. It looked around with horror and angry eyes.

"boom"

A loud noise from the sky, and an invisible shock wave almost pressed the bright moon in the low altitude to the ground. A man rolled and fell down, hitting the top of the mountain.

Mingyue flew over with difficulty. Seeing Mo Zhao lying on his back in the gravel that smashed the top of the mountain, all his ears disappeared, leaving only a face, the little Qilin soul was exposed outside, and there was only one head left. He howled in pain in chaos.

"Brother Mo Zhao, don't die. The uncle is back, don't die..."

Mingyue distributed a medicine to protect Mo Zhao's wound. The power of the pill stimulated, which almost dissipated, Mo Zhao's soul was a little more awake. He glanced at Mingyue, as if he wanted to say something, but he was powerless to slap on the wound on his body.
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