Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Perhaps Bayan’s body and brain have undergone strong changes after taking “Kunlun Shenshui”. The next piece of memory is fragmented and fragmented, like a fast-rotating kaleidoscope, in the patchwork of debris. In the midst of it, there are countless war scenes.

In each piece of war, Bayan is surrounded by countless strange creatures. Many creatures and modern bronze demon and black iron demon have the same.

Their vital points are chained through, chained together, gathered into an overwhelming sea of ​​insects and beasts, and under the pressure of a long horn and a sharp sword, they launched an assault on the opposite army of comprehensions!

The swordsmanship, the knife and the air, the Xuanguang constantly exploded among them, the large number of demon soldiers were blown up, but the remaining demon soldiers were driven by a strange force, continue to impact until they rush into the comprehension In the battle of the people, all the self-cultivators who saw their gaze were torn apart!

Li Yao saw that the battle flag embroided with "Xuanyue" and "Tianlong" spirits on one side, under the burning of the flames, the east fell, and the smoke disappeared!

The light and shadow are staggered, the battle is moving, and the new war is still going on. After relying on the demon annihilation of Xuan Yuezong and Tianlongjiao, the battle flag of Taiyi is inserted into a broader world.

There are more and more demon soldiers appearing next to Bayan Nao, and their physique is getting stronger and stronger. The face is getting more and more sturdy. With the deepening of modulation, a kind of more powerful Kunlun **** water is prepared, which constantly stimulates the demon. The most bloodthirsty, the most cruel genes, gradually, they no longer need to use chains to bind, just hear the horn sound, smell a special aura, you can launch a charge of fearless death.

They are riding in a huge fairy boat, or through the transmission of the legacy of the ruins of the era, appearing in a different world.

Or the sun is burning, the magma is everywhere; or it is snowy, the sun is cold, or the primitive jungle is covered with swamps; or the bustling towns of the row.

Every world. Under the invasion of the sea of ​​beasts, it will become a ridiculous, full of death and despair.

"Demonbing!"

"Too one demon soldier is coming!"

Gradually, when they appear on the battlefield. The comprehensions of the hostile sects will always send out horrified mourning, and if they have not been killed, they will not be defeated.

Too many of them rely on these demon soldiers to embezzle countless worlds, and they are very popular!

Bayan is very lucky. In the suicide-style charge, even after being shocked and hurt, I survived tenaciously, as if there was some kind of powerful power in the darkness, hidden in the depths of his unrecognizable body, waiting for the moment of waking up!

Too much has not forgotten this daring disciple. Every time the battle is over, Bayan will be treated "specially" and sent back to the dungeon, making it shocking again and again. Extremely cruel modulation.

As the body injects dozens of different "Kunlun Shenshui", he becomes stronger and more ferocious, and the spark of thinking is like a torch that falls into the swamp, gradually swallowed by the darkness and plunged into extinction. edge.

at this time

On a new battlefield, on the vast expanse of the prairie, millions of calculated Taiyi demon soldiers lined up again, anxiously waiting for the drums to ring.

However this time. Appearing opposite them, it is like them, the copper head iron, the horns of the demon!

"Too one. Your secrets are all seen!"

"I didn't expect it, we nine alliances, in so many defeats, we have captured a lot of Taiyi demon soldiers, and also figured out all the activities you have done!"

"Now. We have nine alliances, and we have also produced our own demon!"

"Hey, the number of mortals under our nine sects is three times more than that of you. The number of defensive soldiers we can modulate is three times more than you. You are too much together. How do you fight with our nine leagues?"

The horn of the ghost crying and screaming finally sounded around the battlefield.

They are all made up of ordinary people, almost the same insect sea tide, from the sides of the battlefield, violently collided!

Perhaps it is the illusion that Li Yao clearly saw a drop of crystal clear tears from the scarlet eye of the opposite demon in the moment before the two tides collided with each other!

"boom!"

The chaotic memory of the kaleidoscope was finally completely shattered by the decisive battle of the demon annihilated.

Li Yao clearly felt that Bayan’s thoughts were coming out of the water, condensed together, and restored self-consciousness and clear memories.

Soon, a new scene of the virtual world is presented in the depths of Li Yao’s brain.

This is a planet with a lilac sky, the atmosphere is very thin, and the faint glow of the stars in the vast sea of ​​stars can be seen.

The pale green suffocation is full of the surface, and from time to time there is a toxic mist that spurts out of the cracks of the rock. At first glance, it is not suitable for ordinary people to survive.

Bayan is standing on a rising mountain rock. He is at least five meters tall. His body is covered with oily scales. His feet are like talons. They are deeply embedded in the rock, leaving only four left-handers. Fingers, each finger has a knife-shaped nail, only the right hand is relatively normal.

His face is fierce, his eyes are red, and the three giant horns rise above the sky, like wearing a crown of sly.

There was a thick beast around his waist, and there were more than a dozen flying swords on the top of the jingle. Behind it was a colorful, hunting cloak. Watching it carefully, the cloak was actually dozens of cloaks. The banner of the cultivating sects is pieced together!

Bayan’s face is awe-inspiring and far-sighted.

In the deep canyon in front of him, it is crowded with black-squeezed insect sea tides, and the strange-shaped demon soldiers, like the magical things that will appear in the nightmare, but under the arrogant suppression of Bayan, they are silent. The formation is distinct, like a row of silent statues.

"Bros!"

Bayan’s straight voice is like a ten-level wind whistling through the canyon, and even the surrounding rock is shocked. “All the brothers here are from different worlds, different. The past has also developed a very different face!"

"However, there is one thing, but everyone is the same."

"We, all of us who have been acquainted with the truth, have lost their wives and sorrows, and their families are broken and there is nothing!"

"Those high-level comprehensions, for their own cultivation and longevity, will be crushed on tens of thousands of people on weekdays. Deliberately, depending on the mortal for the mustard and the ants!"

"For the sake of their own self-interest, they used each other in the name of 'avenue' and 'righteousness' to kill each other. As a result, the mortal army was the king's predecessor and served as cannon fodder!"

"The countless worlds have been destroyed by the civil war of the self-cultivators, and the homes of countless mortals are under the bombardment of a self-cultivator. It is completely collapsed!"

"Which world, without hundreds of millions of mortals, died in the hands of the self-cultivator? Which of you, no relatives, was killed by the self-cultivator!"

"At the end of the day, the resources are exhausted, the spar is exhausted, the aura is thin, and it can't be beaten. They have put their ideas on the head of the mortal. They have made countless mortals into terrible demon soldiers, and continue to let us Kill and mine, or collect and mine for them in the harshest environment!"

“Even, they used scorpion venom to erode our brains, and many of our brothers lost their ability to speak and think!”

"Can we bear it in such a day?"

"We can still bear, my father and brother are sent to the depths of the mines of the ridiculous planet, have you been working to death?"

"We can still bear it. Is your wife and daughter being taken away by the self-cultivator and become a slave in the sect?

"We can still bear, we are modulated by adults, ghosts and ghosts. Going to the past, the brothers who have no hatred in recent days kill each other and die in strange land from the hometown of one hundred and eighty million miles. Isn't there a tombstone?"

"No!"

"Can't bear it!"

In the tide of insect sea animals, the mountain is called a tsunami!

Bayan straightened his arms and pressed it gently. Controlling the emotions of everyone, continue to scream: "The self-cultivator is the biggest cancer in the world of three thousand! Only kill all the self-cultivators, our fathers and wives, brothers and sisters, have a good life!"

"Oh, those self-cultivators who have turned us into this look contemptuously call us ‘devils’!”

"Very good, the demon soldiers will be demon, but from today, our demon soldiers will no longer fight for any sect, any **** comprehension!"

"We, only for ourselves, for our loved ones, for our new race!"

"Put those who are self-cultivating!"

Bayan straightly waved a hand, and several of the demon people of the high horses and horses raised the dozens of composers who were tied to the five flowers.

On the open space behind Bayan’s straight body, more than a dozen trebuchets have been set up, and the five-flowered tycoon have been stuffed into the belt at the end of the arm.

"Ba, Ba brother, Ba Shushu, Ba Shizu!"

A comprehension scared the urine, but it was a young man who was responsible for modulating the "Kunlun Shenshui". He shuddered and screamed with his tongue. "Ba Shizu, let me go, I know the wrong." I, I am willing to abandon the darkness and join the sergeant of Ba Shizu. I know that there are countless secrets in one, I am useful, I am very useful!"

Bayan’s gaze swept away from the pretty face of Qingxie, and took a sip. The big hand was like a ghost knife, and he squatted: “Sacrifice!”

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Several demon soldiers, slamming their feet to the card of the trebuchet, including the cries of the blue scorpion, more than a dozen comprehensions were thrown out high, falling into the tide of the sea of ​​beasts, suddenly The angry demon soldiers were drowned, and there was no one star and a half left in the bones.

The second batch of comprehensions were once again put on the trebuchet. Many people were soft and bones, like the chickens and ducks that cut their necks. The sound of the screaming voice in the throat was there, and there was still a little bit of fairy tales. What is the shape of the bone?

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

More than a dozen comprehensions, thrown again, still in the air, was shot by the acid and poison needles, riddled with holes, blood and rain!

After Bayan straightened, a big flag slowly rose and fluttered in the wind. There was only one blood red character on the black flag: demon!

Under the banner, a height of four feet, covered with a knife, missing a right eye, as if the bullheads are made up of hundreds of pieces, staring at the blood demon battle flag, as if to put themselves All life is integrated into the battle flag.

Bayan straightly took a shot of this person's shoulder and whispered: "Zhang Niu, I, sorry for you!"

With a knife in his head, the bull-headed man with one eye smirked and smiled, and a hoarse voice came from the throat: "Hey..."

Zhang Niuer has not spoken.

In Bayan’s eyes, two lines of hot blood and tears flowed again, muttering: “The last time, I told you that it will make your whole family live a good life. As a result, I have no words, I really don’t know, things will happen. It becomes like this."

"But this time, I will not renege on my words, promise you, must do it!"

"Hey!"

The savage white bones of the great animal bones are squirted, and the murderous blasts a **** vortex in the lavender sky. Bayan snarls like a thunder, "kill, kill, kill, kill all the self-cultivators, kill A world of peace, a great thing!" -

Hey, the long-lost four, cool! (To be continued.)