The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

Thousands of trillions of prehistoric human beings, each of them, clearly sees the monument in his own heart, and sees Zhao Hao standing upright in the void!

Ordinary people are ignorant, but they know the Suiren family and the Youchao family. They saw the two ancestors and worshiped Zhao Hao as the holy emperor.

The fire of hope, heart to heart.Through the flame of hope of countless people, they saw that Zhao Hao wiped out the world-ending flood, suppressed a billion demons, and crushed and killed the terrifying ancient giant monster Jiuying Yaosheng!

Now, Zhao Hao has suppressed the terrifying monsters into a monument.

"Holy Emperor! Holy Emperor! Holy Emperor!"

Blessed to the heart, countless human races kowtowed and cried to the monument in their hearts, to Zhao Hao.

In a desperate situation, one person cried, and everyone cried and shouted.

"Holy Emperor! Holy Emperor! Holy Emperor!"

The entire prehistoric world, the heavens and the myriad worlds, and the trillions of human races cried out to shake the heavens, and cried out heartbreakingly.

"Buzz!"

The heart vibrates silently, and the rules resonate quietly.

The people who cried and shouted didn't pay attention to the monument in their minds, the starlight was shining, shining on the ancient starry sky above, and receiving the fire of hope from the human race below, in the hearts of every human race, it was blue and bright.

A monument of the origin of the stars, in everyone's heart, is condensed into substance, shining with starlight, dazzling with the fire of hope, and burning its brilliance.

Zhao Hao's figure is solid, ready to emerge.

Zhao Hao turned the nine-infant demon sage and one billion demon clans into stellar monuments, majestic on the Yellow River.Zhao Hao took a step forward and stood on top of the monument, just above the nine infants and nine snake heads.

The Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan shook violently.

Slaughtering the monster clan, stepping on the corpse as a monument, and the monster clan world, is there any greater insult than this?

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was furious, murderous like blazing, and his anger was earth-shattering: "Ant, how courageous!"

Zhao Hao looked directly at Donghuang Taiyi and smiled coldly.

"Although, you can descend in just a moment! But, it's too slow! It's too slow! By the time you descend, the world will have changed long ago!"

Zhao Hao shook his head at Donghuang Taiyi, smiled contemptuously, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and put his will into the monument of stars.

The Eastern Emperor Tai Yi was startled: "What does this human race want to do?"

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.Above the middle sky, the blazing big star suddenly accelerated, like a burning flow, and rushed towards the Jiuqu Yellow River in the sky.

"What does this human being want to do?"

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches, the Six Sages of the Way of Heaven, and the mighty powers of the heavens stared intently, wondering and guessing in their hearts.

"What is he going to do? Tell him to run away, if you don't run away now, do you really want to fight the Lich?"

The elders of the human race were very anxious, surrounded the Suiren family and the Youchao family, and anxiously suggested.

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The prehistoric continent, the endless land of the East China Sea, is densely populated and prosperous in civilization.

But at this time, monster birds swept the sky, monster beasts were everywhere, cities were shattered, human corpses were everywhere, and mountains and rivers were soaked in blood.

Prosperity is gone, prosperity is destroyed, and the coast of the East China Sea has become a hell on earth.

"Holy Emperor! Holy Emperor! Holy Emperor!"

Hundreds of millions of miserable human races, in a desperate situation, shouted helplessly to the monument in their hearts and the holy emperor in their hearts.

Hundreds of millions of cries shook the heavens and the earth; the sky and the plains were mournful, and the heaven and the earth were in mourning.

Suddenly, in everyone's hearts, the stellar stele suddenly became bright with stars, and the image of the Holy Emperor in everyone's heart suddenly came out across the sky, condensed into one in the void, and turned into a slightly illusory figure.

Zhao Hao's incarnation, walked out of the hearts of millions of people, and came to the shore of the East China Sea.The hearts of hundreds of millions of people are the coordinates, the light of hope is the bridge, and the original power of the stars is energy.

The entire prehistoric human race, through the light of hope, saw at the same time that the incarnation of the Holy Emperor came out of the hearts of millions of people and landed in the East China Sea.

"Holy Emperor! Holy Emperor!"

"The Holy Emperor has come! The Holy Emperor has come out of our hearts!"

"The Holy Emperor has come to the East China Sea!"

"The Holy Emperor did not give up on us, the Holy Emperor wants to save the world!"

"The monster race is cruel and endless. Can the Holy Emperor, an incarnation, save Donghai?"

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are about to arrive at the land of nine bends in the Yellow River. What about the real body of the Holy Emperor?"

"The Holy Emperor is in danger, how can he take the risk to save the human race?"

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Human race veterans and masters, trillions of ordinary human races, looking forward to surprises, anxious and panic, simply don't know what to do.

From all the heavens and worlds, countless powerful gazes suddenly gathered.

With the arrival of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the arrival of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, at the moment of life and death, Zhao Hao did not think of defending against the enemy to survive, but instead crossed countless millions of miles and landed his avatar on the shore of the East China Sea. What did he want to do?

Dong Huangtai looked coldly, and sneered with disdain: "I really don't know how to live or die!"

All the powers in the heavens shook their heads, optimistic about Zhao Hao's move.

"Fault! Throwing an avatar from the air, there is no one power. This person's avatar is like a phantom, and it can't even be solidified. Compared with the avatar that descended from Emperor Jun before, it is far behind."

"The incarnation of Dijun before faced this person, and he ran away when he met him, and he didn't even dare to fight! This person's incarnation is far inferior to Dijun, what's the point? Instead, he wastes time and disperses power!"

"Distribute your strength and bring shame on yourself! If you waste time, you won't even be able to escape!"

"The benevolence of a woman, this person has such a heart, he must be unlucky in the face of a lich!"

"Originally, this person can leave a trace of fire for the human race, what a pity!"

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A haughty and arrogant scream resounded through the sky of the East China Sea: "The ant-human race, dare to lower their avatars in front of me, they are really humiliating themselves!"

Zhao Hao raised his head, and saw a terrifying nine-headed ominous bird, laughing wildly above the nine heavens, his body was covered in red flames, burning so that the void collapsed.

A breath of peerless contempt, accompanied by the appalling extreme high temperature, trembled the soul and soul.

Zhao Hao stared intently, nodded and said: "Nine-headed bird ghost car, ferocious and destructive, cunning and treacherous, among the top ten monster commanders of the monster clan, it is also one of the best!"

The ghost car rushed down from the nine heavens, covered the sky with fire clouds, and laughed arrogantly: "Stupid human race, since you know my reputation, you dare to descend in an incarnation and bring shame on yourself!"

Zhao Hao smiled coldly, raised his right hand, pointed at Yuntian, and pointed at the ghost car from the air.

Zhao Hao's incarnation is not real, as if it will be blown away by the wind.This pointing out is like a phantom phantom, without power.The ghost car covering the sky and the earth-shattering fire cloud are simply two extremes.

"Stupid human race! Your incarnation is difficult to maintain, and you still want to hit me from the air? How ridiculous!" The ghost car roared down, laughing and mocking.

"Old Ancestor, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, and let the children kill this thief for you!" A three-headed harpy closed its beak and bulged its neck, chewing and swallowing the tens of thousands of humans it had swallowed before. Go down, laughing triumphantly.

After the three-headed harpies, countless ferocious harpies gathered and danced, fiercely pounced, screamed and fought in the air, and tore apart the internal organs of human corpses.

Even the cubs of the demon bird, which has not yet fully grown, screamed fiercely, and crazily pecked at human flesh and blood.

Zhao Hao's eyes were cold: "They are all beasts to die!"