Martial God Conqueror

The second thousand seven hundred and twenty-eighth chapter: three thousand gods and ancient magic war [big chapter].

Du Shaoqi took the crowd and continued to walk through the gods and demons, and explored treasures everywhere.

In order to avoid another accident, he no longer allowed everyone to distract.

Because the deeper it is, the more his heart is filled with a strong sense of taboo.

In the midst of the sky, the bloodlessness of the pervasive blood straight into the lungs, becoming more and more horrible!

"This battlefield is huge, and the whole is probably not much smaller than the ordinary!"

Yan Chengyan’s eyes flashed, and while he looked around, he said.

The situation he perceives makes everyone very shocked. A battlefield, there is actually one side that is as big as the sky!

This is too horrible. Every world in the thirty-three days is vast and boundless. Even if the immortal repairer breaks through the air and walks around, it will take several years. Only when he is in a state of forgotten, I am afraid Ignore such a distance!

In this battle of the gods and devils, the people entered these times, and even the margins could not be touched.

Moreover, it can be perceived from the strong blood of the blood, here buried a number of unclear souls, as the deeper, the more terrible the breath, and is gradually increasing!

"If this is not a dead place, will it be a big world? Or, is this battlefield originally formed in one big world?"

Du Shaoqi had such a guess in his heart, he could not help but think like this.

Such a vast land is also a battlefield between many creatures and demons after the opening of the heavens and the earth. It is very likely that it was originally a big world!

However, under the scouring of the **** river, it gradually becomes dead, fierce and violent, and no new life can be born!

"The entrance to the Divine Wars is always in the sky, but I always feel that it is in the other side of the space, and there is no real connection between it and the heavens!"

Yan Chengyao extended **** and gently rubbed the hair in front of the forehead, and the red lips said.

Before the people entered the battlefield of the gods and gods, the huge space cracks that traversed the whole sky, looking at their repairs, felt like they were leading to another world, obviously not in the sky. .

The horrible crack should only be a huge gap that was torn apart when the demon escaped, but it was the only way to go to heaven!

"The devil escaped from it, and he was part of the power of the ancestors. Then, in the battle of the gods and demons, will there be more power of the gods of the ancestors?"

Du Shaoqi had an opening, his eyes narrowed, and he fell into thought.

This possibility is not without, although he does not know how the demon ancestor was suppressed in the past, but after many years, he can also transform the demon **** with a part of the power of the gods, showing its power!

If you say that there will be some residual power of the ancestors, it is very dangerous for everyone.

This can be different from the world of Shenwu. No matter who goes to that world, it has to be suppressed. If they encounter a powerful person like the demon **** here, Du Shaozhen asks himself about the strength of today, and he is afraid that he can't be opposite it!

Even if it is desperate, it is impossible to kill the demon **** by burning the law as it was in the past!

But think about it, this doubt has also spread away. After all, the gods and devils have been closely investigated by the many people who have forgotten the power.

After tens of millions of years, it will only be opened, so that the children of the next generation will enter the experience. They will not do things with no certainty. The powerful demon will be almost eliminated, and it will not bring too much danger.

Otherwise, it loses the meaning of experience.

"Han Yan, can you tell me in detail about the Mozu?"

Suddenly, Du Shaoxuan turned his head and looked at Qi Chengyan and others.

After he came to thirty-three days, he has been busy with cultivation. The other is to deal with some trivial matters. Everything about the Mozu is only a matter of understanding and not systematic.

At this time, he came to the battle of the gods and devils. He suddenly wanted to know more about the situation. He could only inquire about Qi Chengyan and others.

These young children have been living for thirty-three days, and naturally they will know a lot about the legend of the Mozu.

After listening to Du Shaoqi, Qi Chengyan snorted and nodded. "Duo Shishu came to thirty-three days and only a hundred years. It is normal to know these things!"

Immediately, he opened his mouth again: "It is said that this heaven and earth is a chaos, in which three thousand gods are born, that the ancestors are one of them! As a chaotic creature, three thousand gods are endlessly powerful, if there is a statue to survive Only by one's own strength, it is possible to suppress the existence of the entire thirty-three days! Their cultivation is absolutely in the legendary path, even stronger!"

"In the chaos, the Three Thousand Gods Demonstration has carried out a fierce conquest, and most of the devils are degraded and stunned! The last ones are the strongest among the three thousand gods, among them, they have opened up. For thirty-three days, the Pangu god, the other is the ancestor, as to whether there are other people, there is no historical record!"

"And later, Pangu opened up the world with the power of chaos, and the whole chaos began to divide, producing yin and yang, thirty-three days and countless small worlds born! In these worlds, endless creatures emerged, nowadays Thirty-three days and hundreds of millions of creatures in many small worlds come from this!"

"Chaotic transformation of three thousand gods, Pangu gods, opening up chaos, melting the world, what kind of strength!"

Listening to Yan Chengyan's words, Du Shaozhen felt a dazzling dizziness and marveled at the horrible era of chaos.

He can imagine that the three thousand gods are just an imaginary number, not a real number. Three thousand means a lot, not necessarily three thousand, but it must exceed three thousand!

And those infinitely powerful demon, the strength of each dignity is so powerful, it is simply not enough to describe the word "horrible"!

Among them, the most terrifying ones are Pangu and Defu, and perhaps other gods.

"After the chaos is broken, the battle between Pangu and the Devil's ancestors continues! The ancestors led the inexhaustible Mozu to invade for thirty-three days, and countless souls suffered from the catastrophe! The devil's blood is boundless, making the whole thirty-three days Into a gloomy time, a few want to fall, all become a magic domain!"

Only in the sigh of Du Shaozhen, Teng Yuanshan from the Temple of God was gently coming forward and took over the words of Yan Chengyan. "In this context, thirty-three days set off a fierce war of resistance, and The Mozu launched a **** expedition! Almost all races and all creatures at that time were involved in this catastrophe! If you do not fully contend, everyone will face the end, only death!"

"The power of the Mozu is unquestionable, but at the time when the heavens and the earth were first opened, the thirty-three days of life born in the yin and yang era were also terrible!"

After Teng Yuanshan finished speaking, he turned to Du Shaozhen and said: "The Emperor should have heard of the nine realms in the thirty-three days. The last two roads and the two realms are just legends. There should be no such thing in the world. Strong! But from the records of the classics, I speculate that there are absolutely such terrible people among the strong men at that time! Because these nine realms have been passed down from ancient times and are still used today!"

"Yes, this is the consensus of many 33-day strong!"

At the moment, Ying Chengyao went to Du Shaozhen’s side and continued: “All the strong players in the thirty-three days have all shot and resisted the devil! After hard battles, many worlds have been beaten to death and died. The number of creatures is countless. After paying an unimaginable price, it will only win the final victory in thirty-three days! But such a victory is also a terrible victory! Those who are yin and yang in the era of obscurity, one by one, Many people died in the ancient war!"

"Later, the ancestors were suppressed, all the demons were also dead and wounded, and the war was only slowly ending! After so many years of rest and rest, thirty-three days had this stunned scene! But the original strong No one can see it again today, and I don’t know if anyone still survives!"

When Yan Chengyao said that he couldn't help but sigh.

Du Shaozhen is even more arrogant, and his heart is filled with endless emotions.

He has always felt that the last two roads in the nine realms, the two realms of incompetence, should not be just empty talks, and must have existed before.

After Teng Yuanshan’s narrative, he realized that it was the majority of those who were already dead, who died in the chaos of the three thousand gods and demon, and died in the thirty-three days of the Mozu war!

He is infinitely fascinated, what is the realm of the two realms, why has it been opened for countless years from the beginning of heaven and earth, and no one has ever reached such a realm?

Could it be said that thirty-three days have been badly hurt in the war, and haven’t recovered yet?

If Pangu, Mozu and other strong people survived to this day, what would be their terrible strength?

In retrospect, today's thirty-three days, the strongest known realm is to forget the situation. The gap between the two, if it is a simple word, no words can be summarized?

"Is there a chance to touch the two legendary realms of the road and the elephant?"

In the heart of Du Shaoxuan's heart, there was a lot of incomparable emotions. In the past thirty-three days, countless heroic figures have emerged in countless years, but I have never heard of anyone who can set foot on those two realms, showing how difficult it is.

Du Shaozhen couldn't help but sigh. For the unreachable realm, even if he can't reach it personally, even if he can only see it!

"This gods and demon wars are a battlefield left over from the beginning, so if we encounter the remnant of the Mozu, it is bound to be endless, there is no room for it!"

Yan Chengyan gently opened his mouth and said yes.

The destruction of the Mozu in the past, the trauma left is too heavy, hatred continues to this day, as long as they meet those people, it must be a fight!

Du Shaozhen listened to his words and nodded. He asked again: "How was the magic ancestor suppressed in the past? Also, is he being suppressed in the battle of the gods and gods? In addition, what is the Pangu god? Hasn't the terror strength survived?"

He would like to know these questions. Regarding the suppression of the Devils, since the Devil is escaping from the Divine War, the Devil is likely to be here.

In addition, the Pangu, which is open to the world, can survive to the end in the battle of three thousand gods and chaos, and opened up thirty-three days and countless small worlds, then his strength can know how powerful it is without thinking.

Is it to say that even such a strong man can't survive in the Demon War?

"This one……"

Yan Chengyan smiled a bit and looked at Du Shaoyu. He said: "You don't know what you asked. There is no corresponding record in the historical materials. It seems that thirty-three days about the war at the beginning of the heavens and the earth. All the classics are very concealed, but the general process is recorded, and the details are greatly lacking! But I think it is not impossible to suppress the power of the great ancestors and the cost of life. !"

"It turns out!"

Du Shaozhen’s jaw, muttered in his mouth.

He was slightly disappointed. In the age of infinite ambiguity, is there really no strong person to survive to this day, and even the Pangu God who is open to the outside world is no exception?

If so, it would be a pity!

At the beginning of the mixed space, Du Shaozhen had heard the old man talking about the gods and the locks of the heavens. Presumably, the master of the party who was a big man at that time was also a strong master, not too weaker than the demon ancestors!

The gods have locked the sky, but they have completely covered the entire thirty-three days, killing countless demons!

It is hard to imagine how the master's cultivation is in the end!

Du Shaozhen stood in the same place, for a long time no longer speaks, carefully digesting everything that is heard today.

In the era of chaos and the era of yin and yang, these two magnificent and magnificent eras make him fascinated, hate to be in it, and see the prosperity of life at that time!

However, all of this has already gone away with the wind, and all the past has been annihilated in the wars of the Mozu, annihilated in the dust of history!

"The Emperor, let's move on. Since we have come to this gods and wars, we must search for it! Although there are many dangers, many benefits cannot be easily given up!"

After a long time, Fan Yushu, the fat man, picked up his eyes, leaving only a gap, but there was a brilliant light emanating from it.

"Haha, it’s a good talk, there are countless opportunities here, we can’t let it go!”

Fan Yushu, Meng Dongyang is also a hearty smile.

This gods and demons, after thousands of years of ferocious nourishment, will definitely give birth to unsuccessful treasures.

They have previously found that red flowers, ghost grass, and black soul wood are all good things, but it is sure that with the deepening, the benefits are even greater!

Du Shaoqi nodded, no longer said anything, and after throwing infinite thoughts in his heart, he began to carry forward with the crowd to continue to advance.

Time passed slowly, and the time of more than ten days flashed.

In the meantime, Du Shaoqi and others have found a lot of good things, and the most harvested is still red flowers, but there are too many more than in the periphery.

In addition, Ghost Grass has also found several other strains, which is a treasure that can temper the soul of the soul to a certain extent.

However, there are some horrible things like Wushenmu, but they are not seen again.

"Hey? That's..."

On this day, when more than 20,000 people moved apart for a short distance, Du Shaoqi in front of the crowd suddenly browed and looked ahead.

In the thousands of miles away, there was a figure flashing but not disappearing quickly. When Du Shaozhen saw it again, it was already embarrassing and difficult to find.

"Who is this?"

Yan Chengyan also found such a situation, and said very incomprehensibly.

Those who come from the gods and devils are the thirty-five holy places and the seventy-two gods. I think that the major forces will be like these people, and they will not easily disperse their actions.

But the figure that just flashed and disappeared was obviously alone. When I saw it again, it was gone!

"Go and see!"

Du Shaoqi greeted him, then flew up and swept forward.

There, there is a red-black mountain range. All the rocks are contaminated with too much blood, and after thousands of years of weathering, they become dumb and dull, and they are accompanied by strong **** and violent volatility.

From the figure that was previously flashed, Du Shaozhen clearly felt that it was very similar to this space.

"Hey..."

All the people of the Qing dynasty went after them, and soon they passed thousands of miles and came to the mountains.

"Escape?"

Du Shaoqi stood on a lonely peak, gazing around and carefully searching.

There was some suspiciousness in his heart. After the appearance of the figure, there was no trace. This is really strange.

"there!"

At this moment, the moon from the Broken Moon Palace was a sigh of relief, and the slender body was pulled up and chased in one direction.

In fact, Du Shaoqi was faster than her, and when she was in a flash, she disappeared from the place.

The swaying style is spread out, directly through the space barrier, and appears in a mountain valley.

"Hey..."

Yan Chengyan, Qi Chengyao, Meng Dongyang, Zhang Haoran, Teng Yuanshan and so on, more than ten people in the late stage of the 斩 的 的 接 接 接 接 接 接 接 接 接 接 接 接 接 接 接 接 接 修 修 修 修 修 修 修 修 修 修 修 修 修 修 修

The people gathered in a group and surrounded a figure in a central position.

"this is……"

In the distance, Zhang Haoran opened his mouth, and his chin fell quickly. He looked at the figure surrounded by the middle and couldn't speak.

Under his gaze, a humanoid creature stood there, nervously and cautiously watching the people surrounding him and making a defensive stance.

This humanoid creature is covered with dark scales and blooms in the cold!

Its face, palms, etc. are all cold and shiny, and the scales are sturdy. It has a metallic luster and looks extremely awkward!

A pair of green pupils looked around and watched Du Shaoqi and others on alert.

"This is...the devil?"

In the hearts of all people, such a thought rose at the same time.

Such a face, they have never seen it, why have there been such a creature in thirty-three days?

"It’s really a demon!"

Du Shao whispered in his mouth, and he was no stranger to such a face.

In the Shenwu world and the magical cults for so many years, the strong people have different forms, but there are many such morphological creatures, the big devil is one of them!