My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Boom boom boom.

There was still turbulence from the sea.

In the bottom of the sea, Isaac fell silent.

That demon is so deceiving!

This kind of devil who killed the human life is simply the enemy of the knight. He has already made a willingness to kill this demon of the East and restore the purity of the western world.

But at this moment, the master, who was fascinated by ghosts, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He sits in a white robe, with white sacred wings curled behind him.

This young man, holding a white book in his hand, looked kind and serene, "The Heavenly Emperor of the Eastern Heavenly Court? He also repaired the corpse and demon way...Let him come in."

"but??"

This world tree, hesitated, its branches swayed, and some fruits were shaken off, and they turned into newborn babies in the sea.

Let the most evil demon in the world see the most sacred brilliance of the Western world, symbolizing the omniscient God... it is simply the greatest blasphemy.

This is my dereliction of duty.

If you are strong enough...

"Yes." Isaac took a deep breath, his expression solemn.

Soon, a magician appeared on the sea:

"God, invite you in."

"I know that this kind of ancient and sacred, comparable to Nuwa, will not care about the little people of my time." Liu Tiandi sternly said: "He also knows that I am comfortable, gentle and benevolent. Is to save the distant past and contribute to the world."

After all, dive into the bottom of the sea in an instant.

"Is it under the sea?"

Ziying was used to the shamelessness of this demon, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

He is the witch emperor of the mortal tribe, and he rules hundreds of millions of great witches under his command, so he naturally wants to go up to heaven. This is natural.

Unless, he can lead the great witch clan and turn the entire heavenly court.

But is it possible?

It seems impossible at present.

Although, in the ancient great witches, although there were times when they were ruled by mortal heavens, in the subsequent eras, the great witches also turned to become world hegemons and ruled mortals.

After all, humans and great witches are competing for the supremacy of the era in each era, and each other wins or loses.

In ancient times, there were indeed descendants of the Witch tribe. The myths and legends of seeing the ten days in the sky, shooting the sun directly, and striking the nine sons of the emperor...

There is even more the story of Kuafu, who drank all the rivers with thirst every day, and fell into a mountain.

The allusion of Xing Tian and the emperor fighting for the gods, not to mention more!

On this planet... the battle between giants and mortals has always existed.

There was a blazing flame burning in Ziying's eyes, these were all the martyrs of the great witch, and his deeds were enough to make his blood boil.

"Unfortunately, the current great witch has just risen, and it is indeed a coastline from the opposite side...We are weak, but we are still His Royal Highness Nuwa, who protects us."

"We are huge, immortal, long-lived, and slow in practice, but we rise in the later stage and our combat power is also very against the sky!" He hesitated, took a deep breath, and planned to dive into the sea.

After all, this is a Western sacred Swire!

Probably the founder of Mayan civilization.

The same ancient existence as the descendants of Nuwa, it is said that they have lived for hundreds of thousands of years...

You know, Nu Wa is passed down from generation to generation, but the existence of this deity in front of him is a person who has lived for the entire age.

This is an opportunity!

If you can enter it, you may be able to benefit the tribe of today's great witches, and know some more ancient mysteries, the truth of those mists and darkness.

"Just take a few feather snakes, it's enough to take a breath."

For ordinary athletes, the limit for holding their breath is 20 minutes, but for masters like them, mastering the tortoise-breathing method can take an hour or two easily.

What's more, take a few feather snakes and be prepared.

Puff!

He also jumped into the water.

Wow----

The sun above his head gradually dimmed.

An extraordinary blue world gradually appeared before his eyes.

He unexpectedly discovered that he had just penetrated into the water, only a few centimeters, as if he had entered a layer of gelatinous membrane.

"So, Atlantis, Western civilization can't be underestimated."

"They actually use the entire surface of the sea illuminated by the sun as a huge glass mirror to collect sunlight. As a result, the sea surface is open and it absorbs more sunlight than on land."

"At the same time, there is another advantage. They are lurking on the bottom of the sea, and the powerful enemies are not as good as their aquariums. The sense of boldness, that is, the spiritual power in the West, is greatly shortened... it is difficult to see their whereabouts.

Gudong.

He jumped into the water.

The city, the bunker, the magician riding on the shell...the shining magical stones dotted the city, dotted and beautiful.

The blue deep sea world.

He soon dived and found a submarine under the sea.

The submarine was dressed up with corals, pearls, and shells, just like a house in a fairy tale, with a few large characters written on it: Hawkes Kingdom Library.

"Sure enough, the Hawks Kingdom, also as a platinum-bimeng tribe, is white and yellowish, is it platinum, is it integrated into this western mortal world?"

Click.

When he entered it, he realized that he had been thinking too much, there was oxygen here.

The submarine is relatively large and very tidy, like a library.

A series of desks, next to a dazzling array of English books, "The Sorcerer's Stone Overview Theory", "The Making of the Holy Grail", "The Sameness of Magic Stone and Modern Computers"

There are several giant students studying here, and Professor Nasika is also here.

And at the very center is a young angel in white clothes, sitting on a chair reading a book,

It gives people an unremarkable feeling, with a smile on the corners of the mouth all the time, as if it does not exist in this world, and it blends into the surrounding environment.

The giants around are respectful, and surround this white angel.

God?

He originally thought that God must be a radiant, powerful and terrifying holy might, holding a scepter, spreading the vast white wings that are comparable to the world, but his eyes are completely different.

He suddenly had a feeling.

No breath is the most powerful breath.

Because there is only one thing that makes people unable to feel the breath: the ubiquitous nature and all things...

I am all beings.

"Worship western gods." Liu Tiandi respectfully worshipped, extremely solemn and solemn.

When Professor Nasika stayed, how could he see who was God at a glance?

Ke Zi won but shook his head.

Professor Nasika didn't know martial arts, he was an ordinary person, so naturally he didn't know that this kind of imposing, but a sense of oppression that is so strong that there is no border.

Because the strong person's aura perception can cover the surrounding land, every creature is as bright as a lamp.

But in front of me, I can't perceive it at all, I can only see it with my eyes...It is a shocking sense of disharmony, like an isolation of a space.

Fu Qingjun smiled at ~www.readwn.com~ and closed the book, "I know, you don't want to communicate with me much, you don't want to listen to the long bible, or the teachings of the Holy See to save the world."

Emperor Liu Tian was taken aback, so it suits his appetite?

"It's worthy of being an omniscient and almighty God." He laughed.

"Then don't talk about doctrine."

Fu Qingjun closed the book, but he wouldn't be able to do it anyway, just said:

"Today's second-generation emperor of the East, your personality is very rare in ancient times...you are just curious about the ancient deeds, curious about the mists of tens of thousands of years ago."

"You are unscrupulous, but you also have a strong curiosity because of this, and want to change the prehistoric destiny."

Fu Qingjun opened his palm, and the book in his hand disappeared out of thin air. An arc space tunnel appeared slowly in front of him, as if connected to an unknown world.

"But, can it really change everything after the Great Flood hundreds of thousands of years ago?"