Countless aborigines felt a pang of sorrow in their hearts, and it seemed that something was blocking their chests, making them want to cry and scream.

I want to shout that sentence hoarsely: I was born to be human, I am proud!

Ye Wushu looked deeply at the boundless blood color on the sky, and suddenly felt a burst of sadness and respect. Although the human beings on this planet are pitifully weak, they are also somewhat different from the Flood Desolation Human Race in terms of life factors, and they don't even have an energy circulation system in their bodies, so they can't even cultivate, so they seem to be doomed to be weak.

But... Who says that the spirit of the weak is not honorable?

"Should it be said that it is worthy of the Flood Desolate Continent? even in the space-time fragments of one of the four great Jedi, blood luck can be accumulated. Ye Wushu sighed.

Blood-colored luck is a special luck unique to the Flood Desolate Continent.

The more tragic and sad a race's sacrifice is, the deeper the blood-colored luck it has condensed. Because the lives of the Flood Desolate Continent are all Heavenly Dao darlings, the Diverse Heavenly Dao is actually unwilling to see any race extinct and extinct.

So there is such a benevolent gift, the more dangerous and dangerous a race is, the deeper its accumulated blood and luck will be. Once detonated, it is a Jedi counterattack of the entire race.

There will be a peerless hero born, all the way lucky, leading the race to rise strongly, from the desperate situation to kill the way out!

Like what... The first generation of human emperor Haotian inherited the grace of the boundless blood luck of the human race.

Aside from the Flood Continent, even the Spirit Clan, the Zerg Clan, and the Dragon Clan do not have such treatment. This is actually quite weird, after all, they are innate beings, and it stands to reason that the degree of favor by the Heavenly Dao should far exceed that of the Flood Desolation Clan.

But things are so weird, and I don't know what secrets are hidden behind them.

And the blood-colored luck accumulated in this world at the moment suddenly formed a vortex in the sky, and then fell from it like a waterfall.

Dozens of aborigines only received an extremely small part, but Lin Fei, Ye Wuving, and Ji Yaoguang, the three of them received an extremely vast blood-colored qi luck empowerment.

It can be felt that the heroic righteousness and bloody luck of the human race in the underworld have recognized the merits of Lin Fei and others in saving the world and the race, which is a reward.

Among them, Lin Fei had gained the most benefits, looking at the degree of infusion of the blood-colored qi luck on the sky, it was as if he wanted to burst him. It is undeniable that he has been the most meritorious in the previous battle for salvation.

Xiangling was dumbfounded and muttered, "It's not... Why don't you give us a little?

Several other palm lamp envoys were also in the same mood, feeling messy for a while.

"This is the bloody luck of the human race, you are born demons, and you cannot obtain it. Lin Fei was bathed in a waterfall-like blood-colored torrent, and couldn't help but think about how lucky he would be after arriving at the Flood Desolate Continent.

No, to this extent, it can't be called luck anymore.

It's just luck.

Although this blood-colored luck did not directly help to improve the cultivation of strength, the benefits brought by that darkness were indescribable!

It's like the "Great Magister" Liu Xiu, a meteorite fell from the sky to help, how can he lose?

If the luck is not good, and the strength cannot suppress this kind of luck, then it is a dead end to really go against this kind of person.

Of course, when the strength reaches a certain level, it is different. For example, a strong person in the extreme path met a young man with shocking luck. No matter what adventures you have, strange treasures, extraordinary inheritances, and the remnants of the old man in the ring, you can make that young man disappear at a glance......

Xiangling and the others showed envy on their faces, but they could only sigh and could do nothing.

It's just that they thought about it and quickly became excited. After all, Lin Fei and the other three have extremely deep luck, isn't it also blessed and continuous to follow them?

You know, the place they are going to is the Flood Continent!

On the highest planes the size of an entire universe, God knows how many adventures await them?

It is worth mentioning that the blood-colored luck absorbed by Lin Fei and the others is extremely exaggerated.

Lin Fei didn't need to say much, and Ji Yaoguang was born as a human empress in the past, and she was also perfectly blended with this bloody luck. Ye Wushu is even more not simple, he was a human emperor in his previous life!

The emperor of the people, in charge of the Heavenly Court, with the constitution of heaven in his mouth, the law in his words, and the will of hundreds of millions of people!

On this planet, the blood-colored qi luck accumulated over tens of millions of years exploded in a big round, consuming more than two-thirds of it, and then gradually dissipated its substantial existence, and no longer infused into the bodies of the three people.

In fact, under normal circumstances, blood luck will not materialize, even if someone inherits the grace, it is quiet, but it will reflect the person's extraordinaryness in many aspects, and it is easy for people to associate and judge.

Of course, the Golden Immortal, Heavenly Demon Realm and above powerhouses can perceive it, and that's just because their divine sense is too strong.

It's just that the three of them don't belong to the creatures on this planet, so they can't complete the silent infusion and make such a big noise.

"It's coming. Lin Fei smiled slightly, causing everyone to be puzzled.

"Boom—"

The entire ruined world actually rose from the boundless sea of primordial darkness and soared towards the heights.

A ruined city, under the protection of the invisible power, actually carried out dimensional sublimation, and ascended from the lowest level!

Although it is pitifully dilapidated, the rules are slowly returning to good condition and no longer belong to the lowest level of "garbage" that has been abandoned.

Even after ascending to the previous plane, the ruined city did not stop, and it seemed that it would continue to rise.

It's just that this plane actually has some kind of weird oppressive power, and it was forced to stop and stuck in this layer of space-time fragments. As a result, the ruined city was forcibly frozen above the center of a new plane.

It's like a city in the sky.

Lin Fei's pupils furrowed slightly, and he scanned this new plane with his divine sense.

The abandoned broken plane in front of him is abandoned for unknown reasons, but it is also being gradually eaten away by the original dark aura, and there is no existence of the heavenly path space-time axis.

Although it is in better condition than the water blue star, it is also extremely limited, about half the area.

And what's even more weird is that Lin Fei actually felt unspeakable malice. It's as if there is a great will in the dark, full of boundless darkness, twistedness, and chaos, staring at them.

"Dark Gaia. Lin Fei sighed softly and spit out four heavy words.

The others looked at him puzzled, only Ye Wudi's face changed.

"What's that?" Ji Yaoguang couldn't help but ask.

"The plane broke away from the control of the multiple heavenly daos, and after a long period of precipitation, it gave birth to an order combination similar to the pan-consciousness and the separate small heavenly dao, which I call Gaia. ”

"In other words," Lin Fei sneered, "we were intercepted by the pseudo-heavenly dao of this plane. ”