Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 1570: Ten Thousand Races (1)

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Chu Tian looked up.

Luo'er looked up.

Lord Mouse looked up.

Chu Jie and Zi Tianzun looked up.

Chu Ye and Chu Feng, who were surrounded by a sea of blood and were driving the blood sea puppets to kill crazily, looked up.

The Dragon King, Elder Fox, Father Tiger, and countless brothers from the Three Prefectures, who were leading a large group of monks to excavate the earth, frantically extracting spiritual veins and mineral veins, looked up.

The Seven Elders of Gongyang, the Seven Gates, countless powerful monks and tribesmen raised their heads one after another, and looked at the crack in the sky that appeared out of thin air, of unknown length and width, like an eye.

On the entire vast continent, all the creatures who heard this cheering cry, even those birds and beasts, swimming fish, shrimps, crabs, etc. that had not yet developed spirituality, were inexplicably driven by a force and raised their heads to look at the crack. .

A huge, golden bare foot stepped out from the crack. The foot was hundreds of miles long, and the exposed calf was hundreds of miles long. This shows how powerful the owner of this foot is.

A huge figure squeezed out of the crack, impatiently, and squeezed out with a hint of eagerness. Gradually, the entire figure of this huge figure can be seen. It is a Cyclops as huge as a mountain. The chains of laws condensed by the laws of heaven and earth have condensed into substance around him. Countless chains are neatly arranged together. The surrounding turned into a huge light wheel that was beating and flashing.

Countless spiritual lights were beating in the Infinite Treasure Book. Chu Tian looked at the huge golden Cyclops and said in a deep voice: "The ancient Infinite Sky once discovered the remains of the... Cyclops clan in some ancient ruins!"

The golden Cyclops landed heavily from the air. He stood on a towering mountain, and like an excited orangutan, he swung his fists and knocked on his chest, making loud "boom" noises.

Behind him, giant raindrops continued to fall.

Silver skin, bronze skin, black iron skin, ranging in size from tens of miles tall to hundreds of feet in size, each with a ferocious face, a single eye in the middle of the forehead that takes up most of the face shines brightly, and the divine light stirs the void. .

There are countless Cyclops falling in the crack like rain, and a cruel and violent voice has suddenly sounded: "Go away... I'm home... I'm home... Is my lair still there?"

A blood-colored wing, a ferocious fleshy wing made of twisted bones, flesh, and scales, suddenly protruded from the crack, beating the large group of Cyclops and rolling around in the sky. For a while, there was an endless stream of yells and curses.

A huge dragon head protruded from the crack. Hundreds of sharp black dragon horns were densely growing on the bloody dragon head. The dragon head struggled hard and finally squeezed half of its body out of the crack.

This giant dragon was dozens of times larger than the golden Cyclops, so even though he knocked away many petite giants with one wing, the golden Cyclops still didn't dare to say anything, and just glared at him angrily. , and led a large group of giants to stride towards the peak that towered into the starry sky in the middle of the continent.

The bloody dragon struggled fiercely, and he kept making sharp roars. After a long, long time, he finally struggled out of the cracks in his entire body.

The giant blood-colored dragon with a ferocious shape like a large lizard suddenly spread its wings, and a hundred pairs of huge blood-colored flesh wings spread out behind him, covering the void like a dark cloud covering a million miles in radius.

The giant dragon's wings swung downwards, and suddenly a large area of the mountains and the creatures in them were turned into ashes, leaving a huge circular crater on the spot. The giant bloody dragon roared and laughed wildly, flapping its wings and flying towards the peak where the "sky" was.

Countless bloody dragons fell from the cracks one after another. These giant dragons, which were thousands of miles long or several miles long, looked up to the sky and roared, constantly spitting bloody breaths to the ground, and then followed the giant dragons to fly to the "sky" happily. go.

The Wuliang Baoji flashed rapidly, and Chu Tian snorted softly.

Another ancient ethnic group that has disappeared in the ancient Infinite Heaven era, only a trace of its existence has been found in some ruins and ruins - the Hundred-Winged Demonic Dragon!

The powerful, terrifying, and murderous Hundred-Winged Demonic Dragon is not an easy thing to deal with.

Wisps of black flames continued to spurt out from the cracks in the sky, and accompanied by deep laughter, a big hand made entirely of black flames suddenly reached down from the cracks. The big hand of black flames punched downwards, and the ground suddenly burst into flames, magma spewed out, and the size of the large pit that had just been blasted by the bloody dragon suddenly expanded dozens of times.

A Pyroman, only about a hundred feet tall, with flames all over his body as black as ink, slowly floated down from the crack. Behind him, countless black Pyroman fell rapidly, and they brought up streaks of fire that danced and circled rapidly on the ground. Every mountain peak was burned to ashes.

"Another legendary ethnic group... The Black Flame Shura Clan... Even in the ancient Infinite Heaven, we only guessed that there was such an ethnic group based on the mural records. Haha, it's really a group of demons dancing around!" Chu Tian couldn't help but stand up and glared at These black fire men looked over.

The leader of Black Fire Shura did not rush to the peak where "Heaven" was located immediately, but turned back and glanced at Chu Tian.

Then dozens of black fire lines cut through the void, and dozens of masters from the Black Fire Shura clan came through the air, violently hitting Chu Jie, Zi Tianzun and others on the jade platform with their fists.

Chu Tian snorted coldly, and with a flick of his finger, the green dragon sword, which had already expanded to a length of billions of miles, was covered with gray and chaotic colors. With a soft cry, the bodies of these masters of the Black Fire Shura clan suddenly stiffened, and the flames on their bodies were fierce. The ground spread, turning into wisps of black flames and dissipating in a snap.

One sword completely killed their souls, but they didn't even know how Chu Tian took action or how they were attacked.

The power of the great dream cultivated by the "Great Dream Divine Code" can kill people in the mist. Today, in a small test, dozens of extremely powerful ancient aliens were completely wiped out without any sound.

The leader of the Black Fire Shura clan was stunned, looked deeply at Chu Tian, and then flew in the direction of "sky" with countless clan members.

The cracks in the sky gradually opened, and the cracks became longer and wider. All kinds of strange and weird ethnic groups continued to fall from the cracks. Many ethnic groups were not even recorded in the Infinite Treasure Book. Obviously those from the ancient Infinite Heaven. Almighty, they have not been able to dig out any information about these ethnic groups from ancient history.

Billions of alien races fell from the cracks in space like a heavy rain.

One year... ten years... one hundred years...

The number of aliens who have returned to this world is extremely large. They have spent hundreds of years and have not yet fully entered this world.