About 100 million years ago.

Tianwaitian, the central temple, the 189.7 million highest human meeting.

In the vast and vast space of the temple that spreads millions of light-years, there are many stalwart gods constellations with misty aura, full of brilliance, like the most shining stars in the starry sky.

On each **** seat, there is a human-shaped light and shadow sitting on it, and between looking forward and looking forward, the bright eyes seem to cross time and space, scanning the only real world wall over and over again.

"Everyone, the content of this highest meeting is a supplement to the "God Twilight" plan. It is co-chaired by the Lord of the Gods and the Lord of the Ghost Mansion. After discussing and making decisions, the plan can be started."

On the **** seat formed by the endless sea of ​​blood, scarlet light lingers around, and the eyes of the gods dominate like the crimson crystal big sun condensed by killing intent, turning slightly, and indifferent voices sounded in every corner of the temple space.

"If there is no objection, then let's start."

Seeing that everyone was silent, the masters of the gods nodded slightly, looked slightly slanted, and looked at the Bone God Seat tens of thousands of light-years away.

"Lord of the Ghost Mansion, this supplementary plan is proposed by you. Please explain in detail the necessity of its implementation and its impact on the future of Human Race."

"Ahem! Yes!"

The voice was extremely old, and the meaning of endless vicissitudes was endless. The Lord of the Ghost Mansion raised his head, revealing a pair of silent and dark eyes, the Bone God Seat trembled slightly, and instantly appeared in the center of the temple.

"The Twilight Plan of the Gods is the node of the peak of this era. Its purpose is not only to completely eliminate the world of the gods, it is just an introduction."

"What my human race is targeting this time is obviously a foreign race, but in fact it is a monster race."

"To fight outside, you must first settle inside!"

"Ahem, this group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves are vicious in their minds. Everyone knows what they have done. Since the Fifth Kaiyuan Era, when our human race began, these beasts have been spoiling things in the dark! "

"Huh! Especially in the era of chaos..."

The lord of the ghost mansion snorted and his eyes seemed to rotate fiercely as a deep black hole. Sen's cold and death filled the entire space, making the hearts of many ancestors tremble, and he immediately sat in danger, his expression became serious.

The Lord of the Ghost Mansion is really too old. He has fallen asleep three times and has lived for a very long time. Everyone present must respectfully call each other a senior.

"In the era of chaos, when the human race was in distress, it was enough for the demon race to watch the fire from the other side. When our Tixiu line broke into the hinterland of the alien race, it also secretly took action. The reason why the Tixiu line lost so much and fell into a long-term decline, the demon race should Bear half of the cause and effect!"

"So, it's time to deal with this hidden danger."

When the ancestors heard the words, their eyes flickered, and they all nodded. On top of a shining golden **** seat, the lord of the **** court looked at the bone **** seat and slowly said:

"The lord of the ghost mansion, the monster race is different from the foreign race. From the beginning of ancient times, it has lived in the real world with my human race. The power of the monster race is now spreading across all realms of the real world, and they are deeply entangled. If they are to be completely wiped out, I am afraid that the real world will be shattered by more than half."

"The consequences are not acceptable to us."

"Hey-hey."

A sneer came from the edge of the temple, full of sharp air.

"Master of Gods Court, what are you anxious for? How could Senior Ghost Mansion not think about this? Could it be that you thought his old man was always confused?"

"Sword Master..."

The Lord of God's Court condensed his eyes slightly, and his whole body was shining with endless rays of light, facing away from the sword shadow that crossed the sky.

"Huh! The five-color sacred stones have not been gathered yet. What are you fighting for? The most important thing is to solve the hidden dangers of the human race. Wouldn't it be better for you to fight to death and life?"

The master of the abyss, the master of the purgatory, the master of the frontier... the ancestors heard the words, all pressed the turbulent aura.

"Ahem, let's get back to business."

The voice of the master of the ghost mansion was dying, old and lonely, as if he was about to die.

"The worries of the lord of the gods are already under my consideration. No matter what the monsters say, their strength has been far behind by the humans, and they can only secretly collude with the aliens to drag the humans back and have the right to choose. It's still in our hands."

"There are two keys to successfully deciding the monster race. One is to put pressure on it to exterminate the race. The other is to prevent the dog from jumping over the wall and to preserve the only real world to the greatest extent, leaving them a way out..."

"Encircle without killing, and suppress without destroying. Abandoning 10% of the real world, all battlefields and battle lines move to the hinterland of a dozen realms. Don't the monsters like to be mixed with foreign races? We will complete them. !"

The ancestors frowned upon hearing this, thinking crazy and deducing, considering the pros, cons, and feasibility of this plan. Ten percent is nearly a thousand realms, that would be an infinitely huge area, so the price is really a bit high.

"Lord of the Ghost Mansion, is there more of the 10% realm?"

The purgatory master buzzed his mouth. This plan had the greatest impact on these battlefields. Their desire to relocate the front meant that their encirclement would be expanded by a factor of ten, and the increase in pressure could be imagined.

"Not much, this is the best result. Instead of letting the monster clan fill up the nails in the hinterland of our clan, cannibalize our clan, and drag us to solve the alien race, what if we can get it done once and for all, just cut off one arm?"

"As for the frontline blockade, you don't need to be as fast as before. Put the battlefield in the realm of the monster race. What they harvest is nothing but ruins."

"This era is different, and the past little troubles will no longer exist..."

As soon as he said this, all the ancestors looked terrified, and saw the endless flames of war boiling and spreading in a trance.

"Well, this plan is feasible, seconded."

"Seconded."

"..."

After thinking for a while, the ancestors expressed their opinions one after another, and passed this resolution with an overwhelming advantage. In everyone's hearts, they were already full of disgust for the malignant tumor of the Yaozu. In the past Human Race Supreme Council, there were no fewer than tens of thousands of proposals to expel the Monster Race, but it has not been passed, but the time has not yet arrived.

"The three bloodlines of the monster race, the bird wing divine palace, and the Ten Thousand Dragon Valley with scales are the irreversible hostility of the human race. The scales of the bird belong to them, and they are all in this extermination plan."

"As for the beast Qilin Mountain, it has completely fallen to our human race. These have been verified through the long years of several eras, and hundreds of thousands of top conference debates have been confirmed to be correct. The beast belongs to this plan."

Everyone nodded slightly when they heard the words, this is a recognized fact, and there is no need to continue the discussion.

Birds, scales, beasts, air, sea and land, encompassing almost all the monster races, perhaps because the beasts and human races both live on land. After endless years, the two are extremely harmonious.

The ancestors of Qilin Mountain are not fools. They have unique vision. They have long seen the potential of the human race and have been doing their best to promote harmony between the two parties. So far, the effect is good.

The unicorn beast is also called auspicious beast by many human races.

There are even cases of intermarriage, such as the Kylin ancestor of the Holy Blood of God, who is a hybrid of Kylin and Human. At the same time, he possesses the powerful blood and flesh of Kylin and the intelligent soul of Human. The strong union is extremely powerful.

Why does the Holy Blood Saint Sect dare to challenge the Saint Sect of Extreme Dao? A large part of the reason is that Qilinshan is backed by a good relative!

Wanlonggu is so hostile to the Holy Sect of Divine Blood. In addition to the monks of Divine Blood who like to grab dragons and draw blood, there is another reason that is because of Qilin Mountain. In the eyes of Ten Thousand Dragon Valley and Wing Temple, Qilin Mountain is a traitor to the monster race, and the blood of marriage with Qilin Mountain has naturally become a thorn in their eyes.

In fact, even though they are both monsters, with scales of birds and beasts, they are not of the same kind strictly speaking.

After all, in the legend, in the prehistoric world, the relationship between these three species of monsters has always been bad, and they often fight to the death.

"Ahem!"

"Although the beasts have been removed, the power of the monster race is still very important. The most important thing is that we can't really kill, lest the dog jumps over the wall and destroys the only real world in the hinterland of our human race."

"So, how to cleverly expel the monster race, the key lies in how to put pressure on it to exterminate the race..."

The dark gaze of the Lord of the Ghost Mansion looked around, spanning the boundless distance, and staring at many ancestors one by one, a faint color of determination appeared in his eyes.

"Use the alien!"

The ancestors heard the words ~lightnovelpub.net~ looked at them for a moment, and were surprised in their hearts.

"Ok?"

"This……"

"How should this be used? The plan of the Twilight of the Gods is feasible, and the alien race can be used to target the monster race..."

Foreign races are not fools either. Although those guys are crazy, distorted, and deformed, they are also intelligent creatures, and there is no shortage of ten-level powerhouses.

With the meticulous thinking of the strong, how could it be easily exploited? If the aliens didn't come to destroy their plans, they should burn incense. The ancestors really couldn't figure out what the Lord of the Ghost Mansion planned.

"Greed can blind the mind."

"After the dusk of the gods opens, retrieve the'Black·Cang' and'Red·Night' and use them as bait. Of course, besides that, there is still the most important promoter..."

The voice of the host of the ghost mansion is faint, and his dark eyes are like a bottomless abyss, withered and indifferent.

"Witch God Realm!"