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Chapter 645: The rain of blood is pouring, the human race is burning fire

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    Three thousand world!

    There are too many. The Fuxi clan is really powerful to the extreme. It can open up three thousand worlds. No wonder he is the one who can control the Hetu Luoshu.

    Hetu Luoshu, the most wonderful book in ancient times, is said to be able to look back at the past and the present, and even contain the ultimate changes in the world.

    So is Fuxi the most powerful person in ancient times?

    no!

    The most powerful man in ancient times had a name that everyone admired.

    That is the Suiren family.

    At the most dangerous and darkest moment for the human race, the Suiren clan used their own backbone to hold up the world for the human race.

    He brought fire to the human race.

    The flames dispelled all the darkness, finally allowing humanity to usher in the light.

    He is the most powerful person in the human race throughout the ages, undisputed, and his combat power is so powerful that no one can match him.

    But this does not mean that the Fuxi clan is not strong, because the Fuxi clan really knows a lot of things. He has three thousand magical powers, is born a saint, deduce the heavens, and creates eight trigrams to connect the past and the present

    He is the omnipotent god and the omniscient saint.

    And what about Shennong?

    The Shennong family is simpler and more pure.

    ??The human race can still hold on despite the invasion of evil spirits, and the Shennong family should be the first to do so.

    Without the Shennong clan, the Fuxi clan and the Suiren clan would have exhausted their energy and perished long ago.

    Without Shennong, the first, second and third lines would suffer heavy casualties.

    The three ancestors have all reached a level beyond the Great Dao in their respective fields.

    Don¡¯t give up. It¡¯s a lot of pressure.

    It¡¯s really big. When he was on the second line, he already understood the strength of the three ancestors.

    But officially because of this, his pressure is even greater, because the stronger the Three Emperors are, the stronger the evil spirits are.

    And how difficult is it for Mo Qi to surpass the Three Emperors?

    Although, none of these seniors pinned their hopes on Mo Qi.

    However, Mo Qi felt that he should shoulder this responsibility.

    Because those who walked in front of him consciously took responsibility.

    Yingzheng swept across all wastes, unified the world, lived forever, and lived forever. After fighting for a lifetime, everything is over. Can't you enjoy it?

    But he led an army and brazenly joined the battlefield.

    Yinglong is not even a human, so why did he come to participate in such a battle and let the humans support him from the front? Anyway, he is alone and does not even have a descendant.

    But he came down from the frontline battlefield.

    There are too many.

    There are too many people on the battlefield. If you take a step back, you will be in the realm of bliss. If you take a step forward, you will be in eternal purgatory.

    But there are still too many people who take this step resolutely.

    What's this?

    inherited?  guard?  integrity?  unyielding?

    All of them, and even more.

    This is a meaningful thing. At least Mo Qi feels that he can grow up in a stable environment because there are taller people above him to hold up the collapsing sky.

    And now, Mo Qi may also have some abilities to hold up a sky for people like him in the past, so why not?

    The first world!

    It is difficult to go from bottom to top, and even more difficult to go from top to bottom.

    But for Mo Qi, it was not a big problem. His foundation was solid enough, especially his qualifications, which allowed him to control his aura as much as possible.

    It is not possible to go to a weak world and smash the whole world to pieces.

    What surprised Mo Qi was that the first world he entered turned out to be a Buddhist world.

    There is also a part of Buddhism on the battlefield above.

    ¡°For example, the Sixth Patriarch Huineng, such as Xuanzang, such as Yao Guangxiao

    Yao Guangxiao is the youngest monk and can also be said to be the most capable monk.

    "As for this Buddhist world, Mo Qi counted it with his fingers.

    The realm of Mahayana Buddhism belongs to Xuanzang!

    His figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at Da Ci'en Temple.

    Master Xuanzang¡¯s handwriting appeared in his hand.

    Soon, the entire huge Buddhist kingdom began to move.

    "Amitabha, when there is trouble in the world, I am merciful. Even if the evil stone hurts me, Buddhism will not be afraid!"into flames.

    That is the fire of the human race. If the fire is never extinguished, the human race will continue.

    Mo Qi gritted his teeth and didn¡¯t stop, he wanted to break through, he wanted to break through!

    Devour, devour and evolve crazily.

    His flesh and blood, his cells, everything about him is evolving in an extreme direction.

    The flames, surrounded by white mist, began to dim.

    Everyone tried their best, and they saw hope in Mo Qi.

    The rain of blood is getting heavier and heavier.

    Mo Qi was breaking through at extremely fast speeds. In every world he passed, the vitality of heaven and earth in the entire world seemed to be drained away by him.

    Qualifications are still improving.

    The figures in the white mist decreased one by one and disappeared completely.

    The yin and yang diagram disappeared, and only the sound of "Tao can be explained, but not Tao. Names can be named, but not named" circulated.

    The Twelve Golden Man melted, and that stalwart figure could not withstand the coming catastrophe.

    The tall figure disappeared, and it seemed that only the sound of reading aloud circulated between heaven and earth.

    One by one, the figures kept disappearing in the white mist.

    The flame is still burning.

    The fire that represents the human race burns stubbornly in the white mist as each race disappears. The white mist becomes thicker, and it seems that all the power is being used to extinguish the fire.

    But, it can¡¯t be destroyed!

    ??The human race will never be extinguished, and the fire will never be extinguished!

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the ancient being who guarded each space also walked with tired steps towards the white mist and the evil demon, resolutely walking towards it.

    Mo Qi is still lingering on Xuan level qualifications.

    He couldn't rush forward. He clearly felt that he had reached the peak of Xuan level qualifications.

    His evolution also stopped at this moment.

    There is no way forward.

    If evolution really has an end and you don¡¯t give up, you will have reached the end of evolution.

    He was a little distracted.

    Did it fail?

    Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow. After all, heaven and earth are just fabrications. Is the mysterious and yellow reality real?

    He is the strongest, can he reach the realm of the Three Emperors?

    But, this is obviously not enough!

    At this moment, what should he do?

    Who can teach him, who can save him?

    ??What¡¯s the next path?

    Why do humans have to fall into despair again and again like this?

    "Don't give up!"

    At this time, a voice suddenly rang.

    And this voice made Mo Qi tremble all over, and he turned around suddenly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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