Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

"Failed, even the Shanhe brush failed to defeat this evil dragon!?"

"How could this be, how could this be, I don't understand, I don't understand—"

"This sinister evil dragon's strength has grown to such an earth-shattering level, it's so terrifying~"

"Wait, wait a little longer. If it doesn't work, we'll attack the Endless Sea Territory and force the Taiyin Evil Dragon to return. At that time..."

In the heavenly palace, people's hearts are floating.

This group of big figures who can be called the pinnacle of this world are no longer as indifferent as they used to be the number one clan.

Among them, it is not that there is no old immortal who has faced the destiny of the previous generation of monster race.

But Hongyuan's deeds of defeating Shanhebi and continuing to guard Heitianchuangqiong still broke their imagination.

It's amazing!

This is the Emperor's Artifact, the Mountain and River Brush, the implement of Daoism of Emperor Longyang, the first emperor of the human race, entrusting the Dao and Dharma of Emperor Longyang.

It can only be said that talented people have emerged from generation to generation, each leading the way for thousands of years.

The predecessors are not necessarily stronger than the future generations, and the future generations are not necessarily inferior to the predecessors.

Inexplicably, the atmosphere in the field fell into dead silence.

Occasionally someone made a sound, but it was just a sigh, feeling extremely annoyed by Hong Yuan's behavior of sticking to Heitian.

It was hard for them to believe Hong Yuan's record against Shi Hun and others.

However, the scene of this battle reflected by Shanhe Pen actually told them:

"They must move forward courageously, and can no longer rely on the legacy of their predecessors."

"Otherwise, you will fall behind the trend of the times, and be taken over by the demon clan as the protagonist of the world!"

Feeling the oppressive atmosphere, Soul Killer clenched his fists.

His human destiny seniors are not as unbearable as him. Doesn't this mean that he is not as good as his predecessors in killing souls?

Killing Soul's face was calm, but his heart was ruthless:

"Taiyin, in this great era, the soul path is the ultimate answer."

"I haven't lost yet!"

...

[In the second thousand years after arriving in Heitian, the real dragon of Taiyin was suppressed here, and his cultivation base became more and more advanced, and his reputation became more prominent. 】

[The human race attacked the endless sea area, and the monster race charged against the five great continents. The great era has officially opened, the major genres have been updated, and the soul path is thriving! 】

Hong Yuan lurks in the depths of Heitian's universe, slowly opens his dragon eyes, and watches the ups and downs of the world indifferently.

He saw the saints of the human race carrying the emperor's weapon and marching all the way to the endless sea.

Demon sages and demons annihilate their intelligence.

It may be collected as a mount for human travel, or reduced to pigs and poultry for blood food, or turned into a practice treasure to be enjoyed by big shots...

Under the soul-killing unique soul path search, many demon saints who are good at hiding have nowhere to hide, and they were caught out all at once.

The demon realm of a demon saint can be shrunk to a point of nothingness, and it is extremely difficult to find, let alone many demon saints.

It can only be said that the search effect of Soul Dao is really outstanding. Killing the soul is also worthy of the title of destiny of other races!

It's no wonder that the old immortals in the Tiangong of the Human Race think that Slaughter Soul has the ability to completely destroy the civilization of the Monster Race, and bring this world into an era dominated by the Human Race.

Crying, begging for mercy, anger...

Various noises sounded from the mouths of the monster clan in the endless sea one after another, and they regarded Hong Yuan as the savior.

Hong Yuan heard and saw it, and even the strong belief in the power of incense appeared in the Jiujiu Huangqu Formation. But Hong Yuan remained unmoved!

He has already successfully exchanged the potential of the Yaozu's destiny, even if there is a backlash, what can he do?

On the contrary, if he really leaves Heitian and goes to the Endless Sea, that will be the wish of the race.

"Crazy, Soul Killer, just let me be crazy, I won't leave Heitian."

"Even if you kill the soul and become the great emperor in reality, this is the bloodline dreamland!"

"As long as I stop you from becoming an emperor, and your lifespan is insufficient, you still have to worry about me!"

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry, hehe."

A look of ridicule flashed across Hong Yuan's long eyes, and a sneer came out of his mouth.

At this moment, he is simply unsteady!

Although according to the records of later generations, killing the soul achieved the position of the great emperor. But right now, he is not yet the Great Emperor!

the other side.

Facing the expeditionary army of the human race, the Yaozu did not sit still.

Even without the leadership of Hong Yuan, the backbone, they all adopted the tactic of changing homes, madly attacking the five major divine continents of the human race.

Especially in the Western Desert Divine Continent, the bloody battle continued, and blood rained from the sky.

The boundless bloody catastrophe begins here!

In previous great eras, there has never been such a thing where both sides steal the house at the same time. Basically, the human race sings the song of progress.

But in this era, due to the existence of Hong Yuan, the gap between the two clans, which was as big as heaven and earth, was surprisingly smoothed out.

Even though the Yaozu were suppressed badly, their counterattack should not be underestimated.

"Has Western Desert Divine Continent become the main battlefield? It seems that this is the reason why it is so barren."

"Major schools have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and the internal expressions of the original schools are also changing. The 'Heaven and Earth Great Power Flow' of strength has been completely replaced by the 'Beast Power Phantom Flow' in this era..."

Hong Yuan watched with cold eyes, still firmly guarding the black sky.

But he is by no means doing nothing, and occasionally supports some new things for the Yaozu.

The world here has shown a new look, and each genre has a different interpretation.

He chose to conform to the times, embrace the times, closely connect his personal destiny with the context of the times, and follow the trend of the times!

To a certain extent, he is more competent as the demon clan's destiny than the human race's destiny to kill souls.

Because sometimes when he sees the development of a certain genre stagnant, he will make a point of it. With his vision of an alternative state of enlightenment, it is not difficult to do this.

In the Tongtian Tower, the small world transformed by the Dao marks of the major schools began to change, becoming more suitable for this era.

Looking at the mortal world full of vitality and all things competing for development, Hong Yuan suddenly understood why there is such a difference between the destiny of the monster race and the destiny of the human race.

"Practitioners pursue self-transformation and achieve immortality."

"And heaven and earth are also pursuing transformation!"

Extracting himself from the current era and watching it in the long river of time, Hong Yuan suddenly felt that the destiny of the human race and the destiny of the monster race acted as a "catalyst for the growth of the world".

The process of the battle between the destiny of the monster clan and the destiny of the human race is like adding two extremely effective catalysts to the world, which can make the world quickly self-revolution, continuously promote the prosperity and development of the major schools, and promote the world to move towards a more perfect direction Metamorphosis! ! !

...

[The 2,500th year after arriving in Heitian, the true dragon of Taiyin is still suppressing here, and as the destiny of the demon clan, his vitality has not been reduced. However, the soul-killing quasi-emperor, who was the destiny of the human race, had white hair, and his blood began to go downhill. 】

[This year, the tide of heaven and earth was partially reversed, and the monster race invaded the five major divine continents of the human race on a large scale, causing boundless crimes. The human race is in a great crisis, and many immortals in the Tiangong of the human race rush to Heitian one after another, just to break out a road for killing souls]

boom!

Boom!

Rumble!

There was an uninterrupted blasting sound in the Nine-Nine Huangqu Formation, and one after another, the old immortals of the human race burned to the fullest, bursting into light, paving a road for killing souls.

"Go, go, don't let our sacrifice become a joke." A fairy like a delicate flower shouted.

"Shunhun, go on, the human race can kill demons without me, but they can't kill souls without you!" A white-clothed swordsman slashed at the giant kun to cover Hunshi's progress.

"Dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky for the sake of sacrifice." A rough general in heavy armor rolled his spear and sang brazenly.

"The weather is turbulent, our clan is prosperous day by day, killing souls, don't get up!" A Taoist priest in plain robes urged the gourd sacred weapon to stop the star god.

"Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people!" A monk in shabby clothes held a Zen staff and resisted the appearance of Taiyin Xingjun.

Soul Killer's eyes are scarlet, like a ghost crawling out of hell: "Evil Dragon, I will definitely scratch your skin!!!"

On this day, the saints of the human race fell.

The background of the human race is too deep.

Even though Hong Yuan made many deployments and took the initiative to embrace the times, the saints of the human race still shattered the Nine-Nine Huangqu Formation and shattered the Zhoutian Star Formation.

at last.

The human race has accumulated more than two million years of foundation, which was almost wiped out in this battle.

In the huge Heavenly Palace of Human Race, in the end, only nine quasi-emperors who were at their peak in spring and autumn survived.

This loss was too serious, directly shaking the foundation of the human race and bringing many disasters to the human race.

At this moment, they went to the depths of the universe and faced Hong Yuan directly.

"Shanhe Pen..."

"Wuzhou Ding..."

"Ascension Immortal Gourd..."

"..."

Six imperial artifacts were displayed horizontally in front of Hong Yuan, and six illusory figures emerged from the black sky.

Or refined as a scholar, or wild as a wrestler, or as graceful as a Taoist priest, etc.

They were filled with unfathomable imperial prestige, and their aura made Hong Yuan's heart jump with fear.

In order to deal with him, the human race almost revealed all their backgrounds!

Such a luxurious lineup, not to mention a different kind of enlightenment, even the contemporary emperor may not be good.

"Damn it, how did this difficulty suddenly jump to the hell level?"

Hong Yuan stood on his head, and couldn't help cursing secretly.

He seems to have pushed the human race too hard.

Otherwise, this human race would not have risked the downgrade of the imperial weapon, and would have killed him.

"Nielong, you should die!!!"

Fairy Mingjiao roared, her face was ferocious, she wished she could eat Hong Yuan's blood and flesh raw.

"Don't you like to be silent? Try to be silent again!"

The Seven Killing Zhundi shouted angrily, and the Wuzhou cauldron above his head made a roaring battle sound.

"Don't talk too much with him, kill him!"

Slaughtering the soul and shouting, he rushed towards Hong Yuan immediately.

There is hatred in his heart, great hatred.

Among all the destinies of the human race in the past, only he was suppressed so terribly by the destinies of the monster race.

Only he needs his predecessors to sacrifice themselves to pave the way for him, and only in his era, the five continents of the human race will be brutally slaughtered.

He was aggrieved, extremely aggrieved.

This tone has even been held back for more than two thousand years!

He couldn't understand why Hong Yuan was still alive? Instead, he himself first entered the period of weakness.

But Hong Yuan sensed this soul-killing aura, and his dragon eyes flickered with disdain.

"Shunhun, you have hardly made any progress."

Hong Yuan ridiculed and sneered.

What can make him feel in awe is never this soul murderer, but those six terrifying imperial weapons.

The demon disintegrates! ! !

Hong Yuan's blood burned all over his body, and his lifespan was reduced by thousands of years in an instant.

His aura has also risen to an inaudible place, approaching the Great Emperor incomparably!

Although it is only a dream world, Hong Yuan is still fascinated by this feeling of "everything is in my heart".

Pat——

A dragon sweeps its tail, and Soul Killer is directly beaten to the point of death by Hong Yuan.

If it weren't for the suppression of the six imperial weapons, Soul Killer would have been killed by Hong Yuan.

"Evil beast, you still dare to be fierce!?"

The next moment, the six imperial weapons were fully revived, displaying astonishing power, encircling and suppressing Hongyuan.

And Killing Soul was persuaded by the quasi-emperors to accept Hei Tian's tempering, preparing him to achieve the fourth point of becoming an emperor, to upgrade the origin of the immortal orifice enough to give birth to Huang Xingxianyuan, and to reach an alternative realm of enlightenment.

"puff--"

A mouthful of rich dragon blood spit out from Hong Yuan's mouth.

At this time, he was surrounded and suppressed like a beast in a cage. If he was not careful, he would be captured and killed, and thus died.

The situation became more and more critical for Hong Yuan.