Primordial World: My Cultivation is the Sum of the Jie Sect's Disciples, the Three Pure Ones Are Stunned
Chapter 352

Human Race Foundation, Fifty Thousand Daluo!

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Behind the light door, figures emerged one after another.

Ten ways.

Hundred Road.

Thousands of ways.

Thousands of ways.

One hundred thousand ways.

Millions of ways.

Thousands of ways.

Thousands of figures slowly stepped out of the light door!

At that moment, Sky Dome trembled, the earth roared, and the void solidified!

Millions of figures hang in the void.

The aura all over my body is like a dragon, Blood Qi is like a tide!

Daluo Golden Immortal.

A total of fifty thousand Daluo Golden Immortal!

Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, three hundred thousand!

Golden Immortal, millions!

Profound Immortal, millions!

Tens of millions of Human Race Cultivators hang in the sky above Chen Capital.

The breath gathered into a sea, complementing the red gold light of Martial Dao Heavenly Stele.

Integrated with the Humanity Merit soaring into the sky above the altar.

Echoing the will of Three Sovereigns Three Ancestors.

The entire Great Wilderness was shaking at this moment.

The entire piece of Sky Dome changed color at this moment.

The whole land was roaring at this moment.

Hongjun pupils shrink.

He looked at the millions of figures.

Looking at the fifty thousand Daluo Golden Immortal.

Looking at the vast sea-like Blood Qi.

His face remained unchanged.

But in the depths of those eyes that had been indifferent for endless years, a very faint fluctuation flashed.

The fluctuations were very light.

So faint that it is almost unnoticeable.

But if someone was watching, he would definitely be able to see it.

That was astonishment.

It was an extremely depressing shock.

Ten million Human Race Cultivators.

Is this the background of Human Race?

Is this the back-up plan of the Interception Sect?

This is the power he Xuandu, tens of thousands of dollars can save?

Hongjun Take a deep breath.

He remembered something.

Chaos Bead.

Time Flow Rate.

Outside One Year, Pearl Ten Thousand Years.

Xuandu leaves Great Wilderness for tens of thousands of dollars.

If he has been practicing in Chaos Bead...

That's hundreds of millions of years.

After hundreds of millions of years of hard work, even a person with mediocre qualifications can produce a Daluo.

What's more, Human Race is the world Protagonist.

What's more, Xuandu passed down the martial arts and taught them for hundreds of millions of years.

What's more, there is Huang Zhongli in Chaos Bead.

And Chaos Qi.

And Four Fierce Beasts is Guardian.

With such a foundation, it is not surprising that there are millions of Daluo.

But standing in front of him at this moment were more than one million Daluo.

It's fifty thousand Daluo.

But this fifty thousand Daluo is enough to change everything.

Enough to make Jie Sect's Fortune skyrocket several times.

Enough for Human Dao Destiny to break through the bottleneck.

It is enough to completely awaken the will of the billion-yuan society that has been sleeping.

Chen Capital In the city.

Myriad Myriad Human Race looks up.

Looking at the millions of figures hanging in the void.

Looking at the vast sea-like Blood Qi.

Looking at the red gold light rising into the sky.

His eyes were full of shock.

Full of fanaticism.

Full of pride.

That's their kin.

That is their predecessor.

That is the foundation that Human Race will accumulate hundreds of millions of yuan.

"Fifty thousand Daluo..."

An elderly Human Race Cultivators spoke, his voice trembling.

"I, Human Race, when have there been so many strong men?"

Beside him, a middle-aged monk looked at Sky Dome with red eyes.

"It's Master."

"It's Master who is preaching to them Chaos Bead, paving the way for them Guardian."

"Hundreds of millions of dollars, Master has never given up Human Race."

As the sound fell, countless Human Races knelt on the ground.

Towards Sky Dome That Green Clad Figure.

Heading towards the millions of figures hanging in the void.

Towards the master in their hearts.

Kowtow heavily.

On the altar.

Fuxi raised his eyes and looked at the millions of figures.

The light shone in those eyes as deep as stars.

"Master..."

He spoke in a low voice, his voice hoarse.

"Is this the wealth you saved for Human Race with hundreds of millions of yuan?"

Shennong stood beside him, with tears already streaming down his face on that simple face.

"I, Human Race, finally stood up."

Xuanyuan said nothing.

He just held the cracked Xuanyuan Sword and looked at the Sky Dome.

The depths of those resolute eyes were full of determination.

"Not enough."

"We still have to wait."

"Still holding on."

"Still blocking Hongjun."

When the voice fell, he stepped up.

Take one step forward and fall in front of millions of monks.

Xuanyi Iron Armor, Xuanyuan Sword is in hand.

He turned around and faced the millions of figures.

The sound shook the world.

"Everyone."

"I am Human Emperor Xuanyuan."

"Today, Human Dao Will Awaken."

"Today, Human Race will stand."

"Today, I invite you all to fight alongside me."

"Protect my humanity, protect me Human Race, protect my master!"

As soon as the sound fell, millions of monks knelt down.

"Protect my humanity!"

"Protect me Human Race!"

"Protect my master!"

The sound shook Nine Heavens, and the waves rolled back.

The momentum, fierceness, and vastness instantly broke through Sky Dome.

Break through the shackles that suppress the Humanity Billion Dollar Society.

Break through the Heavenly Dao barrier laid down by Hongjun.

Break through all obstacles.

On the altar.

Golden light burst out!

The rays of light were so bright, so brilliant, and so vast that they illuminated the entire Chen Capital in an instant.

Light up billions of miles Great Wilderness.

Light up Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

Fuxi was shocked all over.

The Humanity Merit around him began to surge crazily.

That is a sign of perfect merit.

That is a sign of the fruition status descending.

That was the moment he had waited for for tens of thousands of yuan and finally arrived.

Shennong was shocked all over.

The Humanity Merit around him also began to surge crazily.

That light resonates with his benevolent heart that tastes all kinds of herbs.

It resonates with the sweat of his teaching people to farm.

Resonate with his compassion that cures all diseases and resolves all poisons.

Xuanyuan was shocked all over.

The Humanity Merit around him was also surging crazily.

That light resonates with his great cause of unifying Human Race.

Resonate with his killing of Chi You and Nine Li.

It resonates with his ambition to ascend to the Human Emperor position and establish a unified dynasty.

All over Three Sovereigns, three strands of Humanity Merit are intertwined like a net.

Connected with the aura of those millions of monks.

Connected with the will of Myriad Myriad Human Race.

Integrate with the golden light of Kongtong Seal.

The entire altar slowly rose in the light.

The entire Chen Capital knelt on the ground under the pressure.

The entire Great Wilderness was holding their breath and concentrating on the vision.

Hongjun stood in the void, looking at the altar.

Looking at Three Sovereigns Humanity Merit surging all over.

Looking at the increasingly golden light.

His face darkened slightly.

He sensed it.

Humanity is really going to wake up.

Not slowly waking up.

It exploded suddenly.

It is breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

All the resentment that could have been suppressed by hundreds of millions of dollars was released at this moment.

He can't wait any longer.

If we wait any longer, humanity will completely wake up.

By then, Heaven Earth Human Three Daos Balance.

The pattern of Heavenly Dao Supremacy will be gone forever.

He, Hongjun, will no longer be the only master of Great Wilderness.

"Xuandu."

Hongjun speaks, and the sound is like Eternal Ice.

"Do you think that these people can stop me?"

Xuandu looked at him and smiled slightly.

"You won't know until you fight whether you can stop it or not."

After the voice fell, he raised his hand.

Thousands of monks stood up together.

Fifty thousand Daluo, standing at the front.

Thousands of breaths are intertwined like a net.

Resonate with Humanity Merit on the altar.

Echoing the red gold light of Martial Dao Heavenly Stele.

Connected with the golden light of luck of Chaos Bell.

In the sky above Great Wilderness, three torrents converge.

Humanity Merit, as red as blood.

Martial arts Blood Qi, red as a dragon.

Jie Sect's Fortune, golden as the sun.

The three colors of brilliance are intertwined like a net.

Move towards Hongjun and press hard!

Hongjun's eyes narrowed.

He raised his hand.

Clap it with one palm.

The palm prints are colorless, soundless and breathless.

But the Heavenly Dao Power contained in it is ten times more abundant than before!

Don't hold him back.

Don't test it.

Don't delay.

He wants a slap.

Erase this altar completely.

Kill all these tens of millions of monks.

Completely suppress humanity.

At this moment.

Xuandu moved.

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