The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

Everyone wondered, since Fuxi and Shennong were not bestowed, why did Dihao still stand on the altar of heroic spirits, looking solemn and expectant, what was he waiting for?

Xuanyuan and others were curious, Tongtian was curious, Fuxi Shennong was disappointed, but equally curious.

She seemed to be caught in a trap from which she could not get out.On the one hand, it is the dignity of a saint, on the other hand, it makes her hate, wishing to cut Zhao Hao into pieces, lay down the nineteenth floor of purgatory and torture him for billions of years; No

the difference.

"I can't take advantage of Dihao, I must get the holy throne!" Nuwa blushed and told herself firmly.

Maybe it's because her Dao heart has been broken, or maybe it has something to do with the fact that the human nature in Zhantu World is too strong, causing her faith to collapse.In short, she was trapped in a strange circle, and her IQ dropped sharply.

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Zhao Hao commanded in his heart: "Xiao Ling, the heroic spirit of the future human race to search for!"

Xiaoling looked serious, and said obediently: "The search for future human heroic spirits needs to consume [-] piece of Human Dao Xuanhuang Merit, are you sure?"

"How much is one copy of Human Dao Xuanhuang Merit?"

"Equivalent to the treasure of humanity of a Daluo Jinxian!"

Zhao Hao shuddered, [-] share of Human Dao Xuanhuang merit is equivalent to [-]/[-]th of the entire human race accumulated over countless years.However, the treasure of Daluo Jinxian is only endowed, and it can also restore the merits of human beings.And this is a complete waste.

Moreover, just one search will consume a big Luo Jinxian.So how much merit will be consumed if the myriad worlds are unified and the great Luo is born in the void?

The cost of summoning the future heroic spirit is too exaggerated, and Zhao Hao wants to retreat a bit.However, humanity needs talents, and what he lacks now is talents!

"Confirm the news [-] merit, start searching immediately!"

"Yes!"

The blue light of the Great Dao Exchange group flashed, and the mysterious yellow merit of humanity in the Kongtong seal was missing. The blue light of the Great Dao Communication Group fluctuated slightly, fluctuated layer by layer, and was transmitted from time and space, sweeping countless timelines in the future in an instant.

"Ding Dong, I found Bai Qi, the God of Killing, to summon the heroic spirit?"

"No!" Zhao Hao quickly shook his head, a god of killing is in vain, can he kill a saint?

Void shocks continue to pass, along the long river of time, to countless tributaries in the future, searching for various planes.

"Ding Dong, I found the heroic spirit of Lu Bu, the God of War of the Three Kingdoms, do you want to summon it?"

"No!" Don't even think about it.

"Ding dong, I found the heroic spirit of Wu Mourning Heavenly King Ran Min, do you want to call?"

"no!"

"Ding Dong, I found the heroic spirit of the white-robed war god Chen Qingzhi, do you want to summon it?"

this?Zhao Hao hesitated for a moment. Chen Qingzhi may be the most heaven-defying god of war in history. He commanded seven thousand white-robed troops and defeated millions of elite soldiers.Time biography: Famous teachers and generals should not be imprisoned, and thousands of troops should avoid white robes!

Chen Qingzhi, leading the elite soldiers of humanity and attacking the Dao of Heaven, that is excellent.However, for the whole humanity, the effect is still almost.

"No, keep searching!"

"Ding dong, I found Li Yuanba..."

"no!"

"Ding dong, I found the heroic spirit of Sun Wu, the soldier saint, do you want to summon it?"

Saint-level, finally there is a saint-level talent, Bingsheng Sun Wu, must be able to attract the holy fruit of humanity, establish the way of the human race's military strategist, and greatly enhance the overall strength of the human race, that's it!

"Remind the host that one of your Human Dao Xuanhuang merits will be exhausted soon."

Zhao Hao no longer hesitated, and ordered: "Summon the heroic spirit of Sun Wu, the soldier saint!"

"Would you like to consume ten copies of the humane Xuanhuang merit to summon the soldier Saint Sun Wu?"

Zhao Hao felt relieved: Only ten merits?Less than expected, give it!

"Yes! Listen to my order and call immediately!"

Zhao Hao looked up at the sky, his eyes were lofty and misty, as if passing through many spaces, seeing through the future, suddenly Xuanyuan sword yelled: "Follow my call, show yourself, the heroic spirit from the future, the saint of the human race from the future!"

Everyone was shocked.

"What did Dihao say, a heroic spirit from the future?"

"How is it possible? Heroic spirits are all from the past, how could they come from the future?"

"Dihao wants to summon a saint, the future saint of the human race, is it a quasi-sage, the most holy, the sub-sage, or a mixed-principal saint?"

"If Di Hao can summon heroic spirits from the future, then the Twelve Sacred Fruits of Humanity, are you afraid that you won't be able to get the master?"

"This, the Emperor of Heaven and Earth, is in an embarrassing situation!"

All of a sudden, in the big firewood world, time and space fluctuated, and phantoms came across time and space, flickering on the altar of heroes. Scribes, like phantoms, kept flashing on the Altar of Heroic Spirits.

"coming!"

"It's really here, is this the future saint of the human race?"

"What kind of abilities will the saints of the future have?"

"Human race! Humanity! Dihao! What kind of potential is this, what kind of horror is this, how will we, the Sixth Sage, deal with ourselves?"

"Brother Emperor?"

"Emperor brother?"

"Dihao, the thief..." Nuwa was soft and sweet, as sweet as honey.

"Squeeze the zhu, lift the buttocks, clamp it!"

"Um..."

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"Ding Dong, do you want to consume one hundred copies of the mysterious and yellow virtues of humanity, unite the heavens and the world, and be the only soldier, Sun Wu?"

Zhao Hao scolded him for cheating.

"Damn, I knew it, it's very humane and mysterious, how can it be so cheap?"

"It turns out that there is still the hurdle of condensing the only Dao fruit!"

"However, I have already spent eleven shares before. If I give up, the eleven shares of humanity merit will be in vain!"

"Nimma, even if I understand, how Nuwa was trapped step by step, immersed in one of my fingers, sucking and pinching, unable to extricate herself!"

"Fuck you! Consume it, and gather the strongest Sun Wu for me!" Zhao Hao ordered bitterly.

The blue light of the Dao Exchange Group flashed, and the humanitarian merits and virtues in the Kongtong seal suddenly decreased by one percent, missing a piece visible to the naked eye.

On the Altar of Heroic Spirits, countless soldiers and saints Sun Wu, across the heavens and worlds, gathered suddenly and condensed into a Dao fruit.

In the heavens and the world, the only soldier saint, "Saint Sun Wu" was born!

And in the sky, a sun suddenly blazed and fell.