The Magus Era Chapter 1672: Bane

Dragons cannot enjoy the favor of heaven and earth that Human Race gets, because dragons' reproduction ability is too weak.

The Feng tribe cannot get the heaven and earth luck obtained by Human Race, also because the Feng tribe multiplies too slowly.

Only Human Race, which inherited the power of Pangu Sage's bloodline reproduction, Human Race, the reproduction speed is fast and amazing, and it is the Pangu lineage. It was born with the goodwill of Pangu World, and turned the people into prisons. The original spirit, the unlimited weakening and endless imprisonment of him, is the best choice.

"Amazing, awesome." The original demon respect looked at Ji Hao deeply and muttered to himself: "The Xeon is the" disk ", the infinite is the" hong ", Pangu is dead, The true spirit 'Priest Jun', which was born in the world born of his companion, together with his three disciples, seized my life. "

Original Mozun's teeth squeaked, and he sneered in a yin and sneered: "Awesome, powerful. Although they can't kill me, after all, 'Priest Jun' at that time was just endless, and we had to fight. Li, I ’m afraid that even his three disciples can't match. They can't kill me, they will split and seal me with such shameless means! "

Ji Hao looked silently at the original deities, silent for a long time, and after thinking for a long time, he carefully asked: "My Master ..."

"Well, if it ’s not Daoist Dachi, Qing Wei Daoist, Daoist Yu Yu three ignorant children ... how could Priest Jun capture me?" The original Mozun groaned with his teeth and said in a low voice: "These three idiots joined forces to restore Pangu 50% I can hate that I was cut off by Pangu with the Pangu axe. The strength was greatly damaged and the vitality was lost. They actually stumbled into their means. "

Ji Hao nodded slowly. It seemed that the unpredictable existence in the palace of Daoist Dachi that year was the so-called Priest Jun, the so-called primitive deities, which was born of Pangu.

"So, how do you wake up?" Ji Hao looked at the original Mozun curiously.

Two scarlet glances on the cheeks of Primal Demon Twink flickered for a while, and he muttered in a deep voice: "Damn ancient Human Race."

He shouted, Ji Hao listened with ears, could not help but marvel at the greatness of the ancient Human Race. The Human Race of the ancient Prehistoric was really Sage. Their mood was whiter than snow and more transparent than crystal. , Justice, fairness, selflessness, and magnanimity.

The Human Race in the ancient Prehistoric era, they do n’t have any thoughts. They are filial to the elderly, friendly children, even if they are not familiar with the tribe, as long as they encounter in the wild, everyone can help, even if they have never met strangers. People, everyone can live in harmony like blood brothers after meeting.

For the reproduction of the race and the survival of the clan, the Human Race in the ancient Prehistoric era is like fossils, burning its meager vitality, and releasing the bright light that illuminates the entire Prehistoric.

At that time, Prehistoric Human Race, their souls were so flawless. The primitive spirit of the Primal Deity was imprisoned in their hearts after being divided, and there was no chance to make waves. Because Prehistoric Human Race doesn't have any thoughts in it, it is spotless, and even if the primal shards of the Primal Deities do their best, they can't set off a wave in that clean and flawless heart.

"But you, after all, was released!" Ji Hao stared deeply at the original Mozun.

"Outer demons will not invade, and inner demons will not be born." The original demon smirked like a wind, "chī chī" ​​smiled, the hazy black figure shook violently, and continuously spread black waves around.

The black ripple hits the chaos breath released by Pangu Bell, and you can hear the buzzing sound, the black ripple layer is broken, and the waves of chaos on Pangu Bell are rippling like water waves. Ji Hao is as calm as water. Not affected in any way.

"Good baby!" Primitive Demon looked up at Pangu Bell, he murmured: "This is my thing, it is destined to belong to me. Now, put it in your hands for now, just save it There are still some magical species awakening, and when my magic recovers a little, I will certainly be able to get him back. "

Ji Hao didn't say a word, he sat silently on the chaotic lotus platform.

In Spiritual Space, the phantom with a height of tens of thousands of miles also said nothing. He quietly sat in the vast black fog breeding in Grand Dao of Destruction. The blue light in his eyes was like a thunder, and penetrated silently. Thick black fog.

Through the eyes of Ji Hao, phantom looked deeply at the original Mozun, and the original Mozun knew nothing about phantom's peeping. He just laughed wildly, and carefully directed his experience to Ji Hao said.

The Human Race of immemorial Prehistoric is pure and flawless, spotless, and the original demon shard of primitive spirit, imprisoned in the heart of Human Race, is incapable of making waves, and can only watch with Human Race generation after generation, his primal fragments are unlimited Division and weakening.

But with the development and growth of Human Race, with the multiplication and migration of Human Race tribe, many things have changed.

When all the Human Race originally claimed, only the word 'person', a 'person', represented all the communities and individuals of Human Race. A complete, selfless 'person', such Human Race is impeccable.

But gradually, the difference between ‘My Clan’ and ‘Other Clan’ appeared in Human Race. Human Race ’s self-proclaimed name changed, and gradually evolved from ‘Hu’, ‘I’, ‘He’!

When these concepts emerge, the human heart is not so pure. But at that time, Human Race was still in a pure state of mind. Although they had a division of individual consciousness, they had been weakened to the extreme original deities, and still could not awaken the devil.

Until that day ...

"Desire-mind is an excellent thing!" Primitive Demon looked at Ji Hao deeply: "Other instinct-minds, such as eating, drinking, and breeding offspring, are not enough. Ability to awaken my demons. "

"But after the birth of some desires-instincts beyond the limit of instinctual survival, people have too strong desires-desires, and these desire-desires are enough to awaken me." The original Mozun smiled and looked at Ji Hao: " Want to know, what is desire-desire? "

Ji Hao looks at the original deities, beyond the desire of Human Race to survive-instinct? Looking at immemorial Human Race and the current Human Race, what kind of desire-mind beyond this limit can there be?

Countless thoughts flew by in my heart. After a long time, Ji Hao hesitated to look at the original deities: "Longevity?"

The original Mozun looked at Ji Hao, and after a long time, he suddenly applauded, "Miao, Miao, you really have a good relationship with my magic path! Yes, longevity ... when Human Race Some people suddenly became aware of the idea of ​​"longevity", and their emotions and desires could no longer be controlled. "

"Longevity is the introduction, Qiqingliyu is sunshine and rain, and human heart is the most fertile soil."

The original Mozun smiled proudly: "With the introduction, the sun and rain, and the soil, if my original moth can't take root and sprout, I'm too useless waste."

The emergence of the devil comes from ‘Longevity’! (To be continued.)