Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The horrible white knives, mixed with endless hurricane and blood, swept the stars, and then the speed of the memory fragments suddenly accelerated. Li Yao experienced thousands of battles in Bayan’s virtual environment.

In the beginning, in the face of well-trained, well-prepared and superb self-cultivators, these former mortals, now the demon soldiers, have always lost more and more, and several times have been co-defended by the major sects, killing only the rest. Little spark.

But the demon has a biggest advantage, the number!

This point is the same as the history that Li Yao read in textbooks.

At the end of the ancient civil war, the spiritual power was exhausted, and all the major factions suffered heavy casualties. Simply relying on the self-cultivator could no longer support a protracted war.

Therefore, when the secret of "Kunlun Shenshui" was discovered, it was first together, then the nine-party alliance, followed by tens of thousands of sects in thousands of worlds, more or less, all began to be secretly modulated. The mortal, the mortal army will become the demon squad, let these demon squad, instead of the comprehension to go out to kill.

Later, the war mode often became that one or two comprehensions acted as generals, and tens of thousands of demon soldiers were ruling. Once the demon squad collapsed, the comprehension ran away and the head did not return.

After all, if you hit this part, the self-cultivator is too precious. How can you just send it to death?

If some of the cultivation sects are unwilling to modulate the demon soldiers, they will be swallowed up by other sects and endless demon soldiers, and the Taoist system will be cut off!

Such a vicious circle, the demon soldiers spread like a virus, became the best backing of Bayan.

Even if there is only one soldier left, as long as they can ignite the flames of these demon lords, the army of Bayan will be able to resurrect again and again, such as snowballs, and the more they roll!

In this way, **** battles over the past hundred years. Li Yao saw that the army around Bayan Straight was getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum was getting stronger and stronger. From the very beginning, he wore a leather skirt and cloth armor, and used his own minions to kill him. Later, wearing a purple gold chain armor, holding the captured flying sword, driving the robbed fairy boat, burning the rebellious flame from one planet to another, from one world to another!

Every new world. All the sects of the cultivation were destroyed, and the land and the spirits that were originally in the hands of the self-cultivators were allotted to the mortals. All the heavenly treasures and the magic bullets were ground into powder, mixed in the grain to make the "smashing pills" for the hungry The devastating victims have passed the famine.

In this way, in order to defend their land and prevent the self-cultivators from making a comeback, a large number of mortals willingly drink the "Kunlun God Water". Become a Yaozu, listen to Bayan Straight!

"As long as you can protect your own land, you can make your wife and children have a full stomach snack. If you live well, even if you become a Yaozu, what is the relationship!"

Bayan’s army, with such a slogan, transformed one world after another!

Finally, in a glorious new world, under the colorful nebula, like the heavenly fairy-like nebula, Bayan saw a planet outside. Hundreds of stars and stars circled rapidly and formed a large array of solid soups. The collision of stardust has inspired four waves. The big words of the weather:

"Tianji ancient sect!"

Li Yao’s heart, the celestial sect, is the most powerful sect in the world of three thousand in the end of the ancient era.

In the historical textbooks that Li Yao learned, they were also the sects who fought against the Yaozu to the last moment.

After the establishment of the Xinghai Empire, the capital world was named "Polar Heaven", and the capital star field was named "Tianji Star Field", just to commemorate the Tianji Zong.

Presented in front of the hundreds of millions of demon army, covered with a whole piece of Xinghai, dense and dense boat fleet, the glory of the galaxy, also silently telling the power of the celestial celestial!

Li Yao took a deep breath, it seems that this is the final battle between the Yaozu and the ancient monks!

Bayan wears a crystal-clear black armor and shoulders hundreds of sectarian "town treasures". The nine-ring thick-backed machete machete is refining, and a captured fairy boat is pedaled. .

This fairy boat has been entangled in numerous vine-like thick blood vessels, and a translucent tumor grows in the blood vessels. During the drum and the suction, it releases a pale green suffocation into the fairy boat.

After hundreds of years of evolution, the current Yaozu is not used to the air that ordinary humans breathe.

Bayan’s straight back is still as straight as it was a hundred years ago, but the eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the deep eyes are like the sharp edges hidden in the scabbard.

"This is the last battle!"

"Along the way, we have destroyed thousands of cultivation sects, killed countless self-cultivators, and saved countless mortals who have been oppressed by the self-cultivators!"

"Now, the remnants of these cultivation sects will all hide in the celestial ancestors, gnash their teeth here, sharpen their swords, prepare to crush us, and return to their world!"

"They are going to go back, recapture the land that has been allocated to everyone, re-engage our father and wife, brothers and sisters, and climb back to us to be a blessing, and extravagant!"

"Three thousand worlds, the fate of all mortals, are in our hands and will be decided by our swords and minions!"

"If you don't want to be a slave forever, then join me and fight against those broken pieces of broken iron and iron!"

“Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!”

In the endless star of the sea, if a slender galaxy suddenly expands, each of the fairy boats that make up the "Galaxy" will inspire the spirit to the limit, and the halo will merge together, like a roaring dragon, erecting the body. Every scale!

Xianzhou has not yet sprinted, and hundreds of millions of flying swords have formed a stormy wave, and they are shot toward the immortal defense line opposite the impregnable Jintang.

From the anti-line of the celestial ancestors, it also shot a dazzling billions of bright lights!

Two devastating waves collided, making the stars of this galaxy eclipse like burnt briquettes, and the stars are instantly extinguished, for the dark background!

In the virtual world of memory, this scene solidified for a long time, and then was torn by the psionic violent tide that swept the Milky Way.

This time, the darkness lasted for a long time, and the reappearance was a world of black and white.

Li Yao faintly felt that this was the most unbearable memory of Bayan.

Bayan floated directly above the world of war-torn world. Above the earth, thousands of pavilions and pavilions were turned into powder, and thousands of floating mountains fell like rocks on the ground. A sore-like crater.

There are also a lot of splendid buildings on the sloping floating hills, but they all become scorched earth in the burning of the raging flames.

Li Yao saw that one of the floating mountains was engraved with the four characters of "Tianji Ancient Clan".

"Tianjizong, finally defeated by the demon army!"

In Li Yao’s heart, there are many miscellaneous memories, and I don’t know how to evaluate what Bayan Straight has done.

However, the celestial celestial being is the last bastion in the realm of comprehension. Even the celestial sects have been broken. It should be that the demon army has won a great victory.

The history books of later generations have also proved this point. Since the celestial sects were broken, the comprehensions have never set off too much storms, and some small-scale rebellions have sprung up.

After that, it was the "Great Dark Age" of 30,000 years!

As a leader of the Yaozu, Bayan Zhiming clearly won, and then how can he be exiled to the blood demon world on the edge of the Xinghai, how can it be transformed into "chaos"?

Above the earth, there is a faint scream of killing, but it is not a desperate fight between the demon army and the comprehension, but a few demon troops are fighting together and killing each other!

Hundreds of **** demon battle flags were raging in the middle of the Middle East, falling from time to time and being trampled into the mud.

Bayan straight around, seven or eight streams of light and wind, smashing him, condensed into a violent human form.

No, not a person, but a demon!

Eight demon people, or wearing radiant, gorgeous scales; or growing colorful, mysterious feathers; or face ancient, dragging a long snake tail, there is a legacy from the wild age The vicissitudes.

Although it is a demon, Li Yao also has to admit that they have a sacred bone, a dusty and refined taste, and a taste of extraordinary sanctification, which is richer than many Yuan Ying monks whom Li Yao has seen.

It seems that they are far superior to humans, more noble species!

Compared with them, they have just experienced a **** battle. Their bodies are scarred. The left arm is almost shoulder-to-shouldered by Bayan straight, gray-faced, and embarrassed. It is like a struggling out of a trap, blood flowing quickly. tiger!

The leader of the eight Yaozu, if he refines a dragon into an armor and integrates it into the body, but the beautiful face is innocent, Li Yao always feels familiar, and seems to have seen it.

Li Yao thought about electricity, quickly searched for memory fragments, and quickly found the answer, could not help but **** a cold air.

It was the head of the Taiji, and it was the first to start to transform the mortal into a demon soldier. He was once smashed by Bayan and smashed Bayan into the black prison, and also became the king of the demon!

However, a hundred years ago, Wang Ganyi was a pair of white hairs and old-fashioned looks. At this moment, it seems to be back to the golden age of the Spring and Autumn Period. Every piece of muscle on the face is filled to the extreme and condensed together. Exudes a sly smile!

Unexpectedly, he also made himself a demon, and from a morphological point of view, it is more perfect than Bayan straight!

Yes, compared with the eight demons, Bayan and his demon soldiers are like the current **** demon and black blood demon, ugly, clumsy, stupid.

The shape of Taiyi’s head is more beautiful, more powerful, and more noble than the current silver-blooded demon. Perhaps the legendary Holy Blood Yaozu is this look!

"Wang Ganyi... It’s really you, Wang Ganyi!"

Bayan straightened her eyes and stared at each other's face for three or four seconds. She finally recognized her identity and was sore and cracked, blood and fog!

"You, are you not dead? How come, appear in this way!" (To be continued.)