The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

The golden-winged roc screamed in despair, and the sound shook the nine heavens.However, the first half of the three-dimensional horse, the second half is flat and picturesque, blending into the world of the white battle map, which is particularly shocking.

Knowing the power of the golden-winged roc's origin, everyone was shocked and surprised.

"Gold-winged roc!"

"Sky Phoenix's child!"

"This person dares to kill even the children of Tianhuang!"

"It's all about going crazy in a desperate situation! You see, he is in a desperate situation, killing crazily, and the Lich Emperor is not afraid, so why should he be afraid of Tianhuang who doesn't know where he is?"

"However, the world created by Tianhuang is much more terrifying than the heavenly emperors of the two clans of Liches! Even Hongjun can't help Tianhuang!"

"Tianhuang is more terrifying than a lich, and he doesn't have any concerns like a lich. If this person kills the golden-winged roc, the entire human race will be destroyed!"

"Poor, the human race is ignorant, how can they know who Tianhuang is?"

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Di Juntai's eyes lit up, and Fuxi Kunpeng was overjoyed at the same time.

"Looking for death! This ant is looking for death!"

"Death! Dare to kill the golden-winged roc, this person is dead, and the whole human race is dead!"

"Don't worry about this matter! Whether he kills the golden-winged roc or not, he will die at the hands of my monster clan."

"Extremely, it's not Tianhuang's turn to take care of my monster clan killing people."

"kill!"

The Lich Clan, although happy that Zhao Hao got involved in the terrifying power, but it was just a surprise.There is no need for others to intervene for the Yaozu to capture and kill Zhao Hao.

Two large formations of stars in the sky, two clusters of blazing starlight, crossed the middle sky, and quickly approached the land of the nine bends of the Yellow River.

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"I can't die!"

The Inextinguishable Volcano in the South is right in front of you. The eternal flame goes straight up to nine days, and the whole sky is always red and bright.

The unquenchable volcano, three terrifying auras of strong men, went straight to the sky in shock and anger.

"Stop! This is the son of Tianhuang!"

"Be merciful! There must be compensation!"

"The child is naughty, and there is no malice! The Phoenix family, there must be rewards!"

Three nervous and hasty shouts, suppressing fear and anger, went straight into Zhao Hao's ears.

In the unquenchable volcanic sky, the fire clouds accumulated for hundreds of millions of years, the red flames of hundreds of millions of miles are surging, and the horror is spraying towards the white battle map.

The strong man in the unquenchable volcano tried his best to rescue the golden-winged roc.

In the sharp eyes of the golden-winged roc, endless hope bloomed, and it screamed in surprise and panic.

"Save me! Save me!"

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Mommy mommy!"

The golden-winged roc bird screamed and screamed, and its golden feather wings spread out, like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, flapping wildly, and fled desperately to the unquenchable volcano.

However, the golden-winged roc was horrified to find that its wings covering the sky couldn't move, and its flying through the air couldn't fly anymore.

The golden-winged roc turned back in despair, and the glistening white battle map had already covered its lower body. Its wings covering the sky with golden feathers, and its lower body were all flattened into a painting, blending into the world of the battle map.

"Ahhh!"

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Save me! Save me!"

"Mom! Mom! I want Mom!"

When death is approaching, hundreds of millions of years of practice will turn into ashes, and the golden-winged roc cries and roars in despair.

The sky is full of fire clouds, hundreds of millions of miles of red flames, flooding time and space, destroying laws, and terrifying eruptions.However, the distant fire cannot save the near bird, the golden-winged roc bird is dying!

"Stop it! Stop it!"

"Human race, this is the son of the Heavenly Phoenix. If you dare to kill him, your family will be destroyed! If you die, your family will be destroyed, and you will fall into the endless purgatory forever!"

"Kill him, you will regret it!"

"Let it go! Keep him alive! We promise you all conditions! All conditions!"

"Innate spiritual treasure? Innate treasure? Solve the threat of the monster race? Let the race be the protagonist of the world. Whatever you want, we will give it!"

"Leave him alive, you can do whatever you want! Kill him, and you will surely die!"

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The three strongest members of the Feng clan yelled in fright, intimidating and luring them, and they did everything they could.

Countless powers from the heavens and worlds, and the Six Sages of the Way of Heaven were disappointed, knowing that Zhao Hao would definitely not do anything.

With the strength of the Feng Clan, no matter how stupid this person is, he still knows the background of the golden-winged roc, and understands that this monster cannot be killed.

Killing the golden-winged roc is just a moment of enthusiasm, but it arouses the hatred of extermination of the clan; if it is kept alive, if it is captured but not killed, it will make infinite profits and add a strong support to the human race.

How to choose, a fool knows!

"Do all fools know?"

Zhao Hao's gaze lightly touched the will of the three strongest members of the Feng clan, and then passed over the will of the demon clan's heavenly court, the mighty powers of the heavens, and the six saints of the heavenly way. The bird is covered!

The heavens lost their voices!

Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles!

But at this time, it has become a picture in the scroll that covers the sky.

The golden feather spreads its wings, like a cloud hanging from the sky, and when the wings close together, the strong wind rises to the nine heavens. It looks like a heroic horse, riding the wind and lightning, as if it is still flying south covering the sky and the sun.

However, the white battle map filled the world and passed over it.

The divine steed proud of the sky, the golden-winged roc with frightening background, has become a vivid picture in the vast picture scroll.

The golden-winged roc has become a painting cake!

The great powers of the heavens lost their voice in shock.This person, so crazy, so stupid?

The top three of the Feng clan were stunned in shock.

They only thought about what conditions Zhao Hao would raise and what price they would pay.If Zhao Hao asked them to resist the demon clan, they would not agree.

But I didn't expect that this person would be so crazy, so stupid!

The mighty powers of the heavens were stunned for a while, and the countless wills in the void were dead silent.

Zhao Hao looked up at the sky proudly, facing countless powerful wills, he said coldly: "This monster has slaughtered countless people, and he deserves death!"

"No matter what his status is, no matter how terrifying he is, no matter what price he can pay, human life is priceless!"

"Those who are criminals will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Think of me as a monkey, you are wrong! No one can save its life!"

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"Ant, you are courting death!"

A painful roar came from the bottom of the inextinguishable volcano, and the multicolored brilliance sword energy went straight up to the sky, like a world of five colors, rolling towards Zhao Hao horribly.

After the five-color divine light, there was another golden feather and an inextinguishable flame. With the power of the inextinguishable volcano, the terrifying fire cloud of billions of years, hit Zhao Hao overwhelmingly.

Zhao Hao smiled coldly.

Kong Xuan!Fengzu!Phoenix!

Unexpectedly, it is these three who sit in charge of the Feng clan.However, the power of these three is much stronger than that of later generations.

The blow of the three of them was overwhelming, piercing through time and space, shattering the law, and turning it into the original destruction.The quasi-sages of later generations can't do it even if they are killed.

Zhao Hao's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that the underground volcanoes and the fire clouds in the sky all had some characteristics of original power!

Before Hongjun joined the Dao, there was no catastrophe in the prehistoric world; before the calamity of the Lich, there were many original powers in the prehistoric world.

Could it be that there is any connection in this?