My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Crash.

A breeze whimpered and howled, and the entire wreckage dissipated with the wind.

Jiaxia.

Sunflower Dynasty.

Everyone fully understands that the man who stubbornly seeks the Tao is yearning for the kindness of the common people in that era, and the era of the sunflowers in which they advance bravely together.

Like a beautiful garden of truth...

Many people took a deep breath, feeling a heavy weight on their bodies.

Professor Nasika's face turned pale, "We didn't change the fate of the fallen ancestors hundreds of thousands of years ago! But although the ancestors still fell, they gave us another hope..."

"We are going to win this war..."

She continued to face the strong wind, lying on a high mountain, and wrote the "Chronicle of Mayan Civilization".

Although it is no longer the era of Mayan civilization, it still records ancient history from the perspective of Mayan civilization.

Everyone knows that this war must not be lost.

Immortal Ancestor Bailong kicked off the final horn of the decisive battle with his own fall first. Their Mayan civilization, the day of the decisive battle that had been delayed for so long before, has finally arrived at this time.

"kill!"

Liana the Great, holding a long spear and a pair of crystal parasitic beast wings behind her, charged towards the enemy.

Click!

A bolt of lightning flashed across the foggy sky.

Thunder across the silence

A large number of the fourth-level consummation gods of both sides were fighting, and countless wreckage fell.

The Mayan civilization and even the Atlantis magicians, Shushan land, and the civilized people accumulated over the years have fallen in large numbers, and the gods of the Dark Titan Kingdom, the lair on the other side of the moon, are also rapidly decreasing.

The common people continued to fight fiercely.

The whole land was covered with blood.

Crying, anger, and roaring, everyone was ignited and rushed forward with ferocious faces.

"Let's continue to work together to kill the traitor in front of us, who is known as the ancestor of the earth immortal."

High in the sky, Emperor Hongqi said lightly, "He actually contacted the enemy secretly and betrayed his faith."

It is different from Xiandao.

They practice martial arts, their bodies are snails, and they are like soil. They can be split to expand their size and complement their advantages.

Although the current body size is far from the size of an ordinary person, it still has the body size of a normal child. Together, within the same realm, they can easily suppress each other.

At this time, this person is covered with scars, and it is only a matter of time before he kills the other party.

"Obviously, Baidi has already made the last step for us. He dragged those three monsters to be buried with him. We are overwhelmed by battle strength. If we can't even deal with this last half-step God Transformation powerhouse together, It's just ridiculous—"

As soon as Liu Tiandi's words fell, his whole body gradually became sluggish.

He was horrified to find that in the blood-stained storm, a heavily injured figure gradually stepped out.

"You didn't die under Xianzu's hands?" Hong Qi's expression changed dramatically.

That beast-like shadow creature, whose whole body was torn apart, with only half of the skull remaining, said slowly: "After all, he is too old, and he underestimates our determination, why can't we if he can risk his life? The remaining two, in order to protect me, have already died."

Everyone looked at him.

"Unfortunately, you are already at the end of your battle." Liu Luo sneered, arrogantly, "I haven't had a big man who has become a god, even though you have just broken through and condensed space..."

"Hey hey." Shadow couldn't help laughing, "The three of us came here with the intention of dying together, and there is no loss or joy."

"Now,

It's very easy for you to kill me. I thought that if we slaughtered the immortal ancestors, the one in the immortal way should help us handle everything. I didn't expect that the Mayan civilization of you, the indigenous people, would grow to this point in a short period of time. Knowing where he entered into closed-door training, he can easily kill him together. "

"pity..."

He looked through the distant fog, "We still have the last resort."

"Eternal Immortal Palace!"

He murmured, stretched out his palms, and an exquisite black palace floated in mid-air, "Summon the temple of the ancient gods who governed the old days, among the flesh and blood."

"Yes, what Immortal Ancestor Bailong said is not wrong..."

"You have no hope at all. Everything is already doomed, a fate that he can't change even if he tries his best."

boom!

A circle of dark devilish energy stretched out, as if gathering the endless fog around it.

The wind is howling!

The large fog covering the entire land quickly gathered up.

The whole earth seemed to have turned into the morning after the rain, and the air was extremely clear.

"What about the fog?!"

Everyone has a vague sense of strong anxiety.

The overwhelming black mist unexpectedly condensed into an elegant, hideous, terrifying slender phantom, which gradually descended from the sky. Behind him, stood the boundless starry sky and galaxy that could no longer be seen after the birth of the mist.

"Arrival! Arrival! Arrival!!! The great master of demons, Anansi is His Majesty Moore!!"

That dying figure was full of fanaticism, speaking an ancient cosmic language that did not belong to this planet, like the roar of an ancient unknown beast, giving people a great sense of uneasiness.

Boom!

The mist swept across and turned into endless phantom mist.

"Use me as your body, come down!! The mist is the blood mist of my lord! Give the blood of the gods to your heirs, and give birth to the common people. If it is condensed with blood, it will be possible—" The huge mist corroded his entire body, and the strong wind As a masterpiece, the whole person quickly turned into a bone of bones.

An ancient existence under great pressure slowly descended into this world.

Distorted and disgusting, countless muscle tumors covered the skin, like an ugly murloc creature in the deep sea, slowly crawling out of the mucus, carrying the cold and evil atmosphere of the ancient universe.

"Gee...li...gulu..."

This figure seems to be devoid of sanity, but some remnants remain, but the pressure it puts on everyone is unbelievably huge!

Even if the opponent is only possessed, only in the fifth realm, they are far from rivals in the same realm.

"Great ancient demon god, you have finally come!" The ancestor of the earth fairy who was slain crazily ran to his feet.

Boom.

In the next second, the smile of this middle-aged man with a sense of immortality froze on his face, and his whole body seemed to have been cut by countless thin lines, and he was instantly shattered into a ball.

"Xia... Xia... offspring... die..."

With that figure, the broken consciousness still sends out small distracting thoughts.

He stepped on the bones under his feet, as if only instinct remained,

"You... abandoned me..."

"Choose...other...betray..."

After all, this is only a part of the power condensed by the mist, and it does not have the rational mind of the wreckage of the main body. After all, even the main body almost lacks self.

But even so, I still remember the unforgettable resentment towards Jiaxia.

"Is this a remnant of the ancient gods and demons?"

"The ancient taboo that was killed by Jiaxia exists, just a sliver of remnants, it is still..."

"Even if it is the remaining will, I can feel such a monstrous hatred!"

...

Everyone was stunned, with a look like that.

But Fu Qingjun was dumbfounded!

At this moment, he finally understood why the aliens in the mist existed, would agree with the obviously nonsense desk flood, and even thought he was a native of this planet.

Because, the wreckage really knew Jiaxia, and was killed by Jiaxia...

"It turned out to be you, Jiaxia, my strongest SSR hero card, you brought aliens to Earth?"

Fu Qingjun's heart couldn't stop sinking.

Just from this ability to cause trouble, you really did not live up to my strong expectations of you, but...

Although I have prepared myself in various ways, I know that even the heroes of the era like Mo Luo, who ruled tens of billions of people, are insidious and cunning, and they are constantly behind. How could an ancient existence of this level not leave behind?

How could he subvert the other party so easily?

However, after all, it was more terrifying than expected!

The aura in front of him is overwhelming, and there are only people like Liana under his command. Can he really win? Perhaps it is already a doomsday situation.

"Without hope, how can there be a miracle."

Seeing this scene, Professor Nashika showed unbelievable despair, and murmured looking at the dark cosmic god in the sky, "This is the fate of history. When we go back to the past, nothing can be changed."

Good night