Corpses and bones were everywhere, carrion birds and crows were circling in the sky, and the black mass was hard to disperse. Hungry wolves and jackals were walking in the wilderness, tearing the rotten flesh and blood of the corpses on the ground. Fang Xiu stepped on the weeds and entered the Dragon Hill. Looking over, the various tragic scenes were unbearable to watch. The strong stench made people nauseous. It was summer at this moment, but the Dragon Hill was as cold as winter. A bone-chilling cold seemed to drill into people's bones. Fang Xiu looked at the ground. At this moment, under the ground, a breath of death penetrated deep into the ground, like a big black dragon circling underground. There was originally a naturally formed spiritual vein here, and the surrounding mountains also formed a dragon shape because of this, as if a big dragon was lying on this land. Therefore, the dragon head here is called Dragon Hill. At this moment, the death aura formed into evil spirits, penetrating deep into the earth veins. The cold evil spirits penetrated the ground, corroding people's minds and souls, and among them, tens of thousands of dead souls howled in them. At night, they would naturally emerge from the ground. At that time, I am afraid that evil ghosts would walk on the ground, eating people's flesh and blood and seizing people's souls. If they were not afraid of the light of the sun that was transformed by the dead tree in the sky during the day, I am afraid they would have drilled out during the day. Fang Xiu stepped on the ground little by little, looking at everything here. Although he had known about these problems in the mountain and sea world for a long time, they had never been so serious. The matter was born earliest in the land of Nanzhou. At that time, after the powerful creature died, the seven souls dispersed, the three souls lost two souls, but a little true spirit still stayed in the world, relying on a little obsession to refuse to enter the reincarnation. This is because although there is a book of life and death, the reincarnation of the mountain and sea world is not perfect, and the reincarnation system is still very chaotic. Although there is a Book of Life and Death, it is just a dead thing. The world of mountains and seas is so vast that all living things, flowers, plants, trees, birds, insects, beasts and humans all have spirits. It is impossible for Fang Xiu to check everyone's name and then cross out their names one by one. There are even those who are strong and use loopholes to stay in the world. Moreover, it is difficult to judge their fate in the next life based on their good and evil merits and punishments. What is the standard for judgment based on? It's okay now, but there will definitely be chaos in the future. Fang Xiu thinks that the next step should be the reincarnation of heaven and earth. "After the fire of humanity is ignited, the origin of cultivation is determined. The next step should be to determine the reincarnation of heaven and earth!" Fang Xiu seemed to understand. He stood on the Dragon Hill and overlooked the surrounding mountains and rivers. You can see a stream of cold evil spirits emerging from the ground, the flowers and plants withered and turned into wasteland, and the originally beautiful Dragon Hill has turned into a ghost den bit by bit. Although he can eliminate the problems here by waving his hand, there are more problems at present. As long as the order of heaven-destined reincarnation is determined, all these problems can be solved naturally. After Fang Xiuxiu had cleared his mind, he finally looked further north. His sharp eyes penetrated the clouds and the earth, as if he saw a valley in the distance that looked like a blessed land. There, the final battle of the origin of humanity will be unveiled. This battle will not only determine the victory or defeat of both sides, and the number of territories, but also determine which side will be the future master of Dongzhou, and who will be the master of the vast land. It also determines who will open the next era. The winner will ignite the fire of humanity and take advantage of the luck of the protagonist of the era, while the loser will be reduced to dust. However, the two warring parties, even those aliens, did not understand so clearly what this battle meant to them. —————— Siqiong Mountain is located in the north of Xuanyuan Country. It looks like four big snakes entwined with each other, guarding Xuanyuan Country. The dozen waterfalls are scattered from the head of this big snake. The mountain is surrounded by pavilions and towers, and there are groups of spiritual herbs and strange beasts. Practicing here is much faster than ordinary people practicing elsewhere. There are not only the Xuanyuan people with human bodies and snake tails in the mountains, but also a large number of human slaves, or attendants who are proficient in the methods of cultivation. There are only a few hundred people in Xuanyuan, but everyone can practice cultivation, born with supernatural powers, and are descendants of gods and demons. They are naturally arrogant and look down on the human race, treating them as ant slaves, beating and killing them as slaves at will. But at this moment, they have fallen into a desperate situation of panic and not knowing what to do. Hundreds of Xuanyuan people gathered in front of the temple, feeling anxious all day long. One by one, the handsome Xuanyuan people, who seemed to be half human and half dragon, with the posture of ancient gods, were terrified and disturbed in front of the temple, blaming and pushing each other. Groups of human slaves also ran around in panic, trying to escape from here, but this place has become a dead end. In the scramble to escape, they also fought each other. Beautiful jades fell to the ground and smashed into pieces. Painted pottery with ancient myths turned into waste objects in the bumps. The elegant long zither fell into the mud. The whole Xuanyuan Kingdom was in chaos, no longer peaceful and carefree. At this moment, tens of thousands of troops gathered outside Siqiong Mountain. This time, it can be said that all the strength of the entire Xun Kingdom was gathered. Most of the men in the country were here. Compared with the slowness and arrogance of the Xuanyuan Kingdom, the country was fighting at all costs. Hundreds of witches and sorcerers, together with the strange man, built a witch altar at the foot of the mountain. Thousands of slaves and livestock were tied under the altar. They wanted to sacrifice these offerings with the ancient witch sacrifice technique, and use the filthy air to break the Siqiong Mountain barrier, which has not yet recovered its full power. As long as the barrier is broken, the Xuanyuan Kingdom hidden in it will be revealed. At that time, the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom and all its people will be destroyed. "Woohoo!" A vast roar came from the end of a witch priest, and then dozens of witch priests moved at the same time. They were wearing feather clothes made of bird feathers and animal hair, with animal teeth and jade bones hanging around their necks, and there were many decorations between their hair. They danced strange sacrificial dances, walked with strange steps barefoot, chanted incomprehensible sacrificial texts, and prayed to the witch gods they believed in. Groups of worshippers wearing animal skins played the Xun made of pottery, making dull sacrificial music. The Xun Kingdom was originally named after the Xun, and later the great witch priest led them to rise, and only then did they have today. As he stood in front of the witch god statue made of grass and wood, the king of the Xun Kingdom shouted angrily, and everyone followed him and raised their hands and knelt on the ground. Thick smoke filled out from their five orifices and noses, condensing into a terrifying shadow in the sky. The shadow looked like a human but not a human, like a demon but not a demon, and exuded an ancient atmosphere of the ancient wilderness. At this moment, the soldiers who had been waiting on the side killed the thousands of sacrifices at the same time. The blood gathered into a pool of blood under the altar, flowing around the gully dug by the altar, and then formed a stream of blood and qi that surged up to the sky and combined with the terrifying shadow. "Boom!" The shadow of the witch god pounced on the barrier, and the forbidden aura on it dissipated. In an instant, the barrier collapsed and dispersed, turning into nothing. "Boom!" The barrier collapsed, gradually revealing the shadow that was originally hidden inside. A place like a fairyland appeared before their eyes, with a large river surrounding it, groups of waterfalls pouring down, beautiful palaces and pavilions and temples on the top, and white cranes and bluebirds circling above the sky. The tens of thousands of human armies outside roared like hungry wolves and beasts. Tens of thousands of human armies rushed into Xuanyuan Country frantically, led by the chiefs of various tribes, witches, city-state lords and witches. At this moment, the Xuanyuan people standing on the hillside looked at the crumbling barrier of the sky with pale faces and fell into despair. "Ancestors bless me!" "Ancestors bless me!" The Xuanyuan people made their last desperate cries, and could only beg the ancestors in the temple to be resurrected, borrow the power of gods and demons, and disperse the enemy. Qingyang was dressed in a witch priest's clothes and sat on a wolf beast. With a sharp face and a charlatan temperament, he looked like a witch priest who really walked out of an ancient myth. "Hahahaha! It really worked!" Qingyang couldn't help but laugh heartily. "Kill them!" During the time he entered the Mountain and Sea Realm, he finally experienced the feeling of being high above and controlling all living beings, as well as the feeling of riding a horse and a sword, and doing whatever he wanted. He rode the wolf beast and led hundreds of fierce barbarians holding stone axes, giant hammers, and spears to rush up. He and other aliens who also landed from the human world to the mountains and seas also gathered together and followed the army to rush into Xuanyuan country. When the Qi Refiner Jia Yi opened his mouth, he saw a golden light spit out from the end, split into several in the sky, and penetrated the groups of Xuanyuan human guards guarding outside. At the same time, he looked at the palace in the center of the mountain waterfall on the hillside. There was the center of Xuanyuan country, and it also represented the inheritance of Xuanyuan country. "It's up there!" Thousands of people crossed the stone bridge over the river, killed the slave guards and the guards of Xuanyuan country, and rushed towards the mountain in a mighty manner. ————- The Xuanyuan people fought and retreated, and most of them retreated into the temple. Hundreds of Xuanyuan people gathered inside the temple, and there were many human guards outside, but when they got here, they had reached the end of their rope. At this time, the chief priest of Xuanyuan Nation finally used the inherited technique to open the innermost door of the temple. "Boom!" The huge bronze door opened with a bang, revealing the innerThe tall palace built of sacred wood and gold and jade, the bronze lamp made by the fairy boy has been burning for thousands of years, and the light illuminates the entire palace. But the most attractive thing is the bronze coffin in the center of the temple. The chain divine pattern on it flickers, emitting bursts of golden light, and powerful power emanates from it. "This is my ancestor!" "The ancient god waiting to be revived in deep sleep!" The high priest looked at the magical bronze coffin like an idiot, and stepped into it with a staggering step. Then, at this time, a buzzing sound emanated from the coffin, as if sensing something. The pressure of the ancient gods and demons made the high priest who broke in here kneel on the ground in an instant, and he couldn't raise his head. The Xuanyuan people who followed the high priest in also prostrated themselves on the ground, and never dared to raise their heads again. The high priest cried loudly and staggered to the ground. "Xuanyuan country has suffered a catastrophic disaster!" "Unworthy descendants disturbed the slumber of ancestors, pray for their protection!" "Pray for ancestors to wake up and protect us!" After saying this, the high priest and dozens of Xuanyuan people behind him simultaneously inserted a jade knife into their necks. Dozens of people committed suicide at the same time, and blood immediately sprayed out like a spring, staining the entire temple. The blood of the descendants of gods and demons sprinkled all over the tomb of the gods and demons, and converged towards the center along with the patterns on the ground. The patterns on the entire ground seemed to be activated, and the bronze coffin in the center also shook violently, and the chains on it floated and danced, and a strong light surged out from the bronze coffin. Groups of divine power light bands scattered from the coffin, illuminating the entire temple. The mysterious talisman prohibitions that were like the prototype of the avenue scattered with the light bands, reflecting the sky. The high priest finally muttered something, pouring all her soul into the sacrificial spell. As she finished the last word, she stabbed her chest with a knife and dug out her heart. "Human race! Xun country! High priest! You all must die!" "Everyone, bury with me!" Blood stained her gorgeous robes red. At this time, she was still alive. She held her heart and poured the spell into it. When she spoke, her mouth was full of blood, and her words were full of fierce curses and resentment.