The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 64 The Problematic Battle of Gods and Demons
Leng Wuyou frowned, and after a while, he stretched it out.

This is a corridor, it is dark inside, and Lengyouyou releases his spiritual sense, "chi" a black mist entangles up, and instantly corrodes her spiritual consciousness into a small hole, Lengyouyou immediately cuts off, directly After cutting off the connection of this divine sense, losing a trace of divine sense, Leng Wuyou's face turned a little pale.

She looked at those black mists with a suspicious look. What is this, it can actually corrode the consciousness.

Moreover, these black mists also tried to drill into her body. She frowned, not daring to hold it up, and immediately put several layers of spiritual shields on her body.

Sure enough, as soon as the spiritual power shield was put down, the black mist adhered to the spiritual power shield, and then there was a burst of corrosion, and the spiritual power was also corroded.

Leng Wuyou's face was a little dignified, it seemed that he had to leave here quickly.

"Hey." Leng Wuyou threw a thunderbolt from his hands again, and a dark shadow instantly annihilated under the thunderbolt.

This is the one hundred and twenty-third black shadow she killed.

I don't know how long ago, she walked all the way along the only corridor in this space. The long corridor was dark, there was no light at all, and it was quiet. She walked all the way, but it seemed to go forever. There is no end, as if it were a road to death.

It wasn't until she walked into another corridor, she just stepped in, and a shadow rushed towards her face. The shadow looked like a person, but it had no facial features. But it is very hard to kill.

And I don't know why, as soon as she saw these shadows, she felt particularly disgusted in her heart, as if it came from the depths of her soul.

"Ering!" A startled voice sounded in Leng Wuyou's mind, it was an old voice.

"Ering?" Leng Wuyou frowned, what was that?After thinking about it, she directly separated a ray of consciousness into the space and asked the old man about the situation.

"Ering is a very special and terrifying existence." In the space, the old man's face was solemn, and there was some inexplicable fear in his expression.

Even the fat baby is in a wrong state at the moment, the little brows are frowned, the fat little face is full of hatred, and even the aura on his body has become irritable.

Leng Wuyou always knew that Fatwa had a secret, but she never asked, because she didn't want to, because of respect, and because of her trust in Fatwa. Now she won't ask, she will wait until Fatwa tells her in person On that day, Leng Wuyou, who had transformed into a spiritual consciousness, touched Fatwa's little head comfortably, and listened to the old man explaining to her what Erling was.

"Have you heard of the ancient war?" The old man came to this sentence inexplicably. Leng Wuyou hadn't reacted at first, but she subconsciously answered, "Is it a war between gods and demons?"

"Yes or not." The old man shook his head, his expression a bit sad.

"Huh?" Leng Wuyou raised his eyebrows, which meant... "Is there a problem with the battle between gods and demons?"

"Yeah." The old man nodded, "The battle that year was actually a battle between the entire continent and the Elves outside the Territory." He looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"One hundred thousand years ago, I don't know when these evil spirits suddenly appeared. Their whereabouts are mysterious, their shapes are like shadows, and their methods are even more unpredictable. They can corrode the consciousness and spiritual power of any race, and can also assimilate other cultivators to become They are of the same kind, each of these methods is shocking, they appear suddenly and are highly polluting, making the ancient masters very difficult." The old man sighed, he had never seen these things with his own eyes, It was all he learned from his master, and his master was the one who survived the battle by chance.

In the battle that year, except for his master, other people died without even a trace of the power of the soul. In the end, his master secretly returned to that battlefield, where it was already a ruin, which battlefield did he walk through No less than dozens of times, but nothing was found, not even a corpse, and those Erlings disappeared, as if a big hand erased all traces of that battle.

Just like now, those Erlings have never been known. Even the war at the beginning was distorted. He died in those days because he wanted to investigate this matter, and then there would be a follow-up. series of things.

After listening to the old man's remarks, Leng Wuyou didn't know what to say for a while, and after a while, he heard the old man say: "Do you know that the current Canglan Continent fell from the heavens."

Leng Wuyou was shocked, "Could it be because of that war?"

"Yeah, this world used to be divided into six domains, namely: Beast Domain, Nether Domain, Demon Domain, Spirit Domain, Heaven Domain, and God Domain, but now they are all fragmented, and some are directly closed, while Beast Domain and Nether Domain , but it has already been blown up." The old words were faint, and they were full of sighs.

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