My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Bang! ! !

A giant hand smashed down.

The emperor Liu Tian, ​​who was extremely powerful and repressive of the entire era, died suddenly.

The stump has a severed arm and is bloody.

Even the puppet clones he summoned were slapped to death.

"This is actually...!!!" Everyone in Atlantis, their complexions changed greatly.

Emperor Liu Tian was invincible alone, and he could suppress their Western magicians alone. They couldn't lift their heads at all. They obviously moved their true character just now, but were defeated by one move?

"That is, the size gap is too big..."

Isaac's expression condensed, "At the same time, the opponent's spells are countless times more subtle, so he was beaten to death in an instant!"

After all, body size is still the biggest gap.

Otherwise, the spell cannot be compared to the opponent, and it is impossible to be killed so quickly.

You, an ant, don’t have as much energy in your whole body as someone else’s finger!

At the same level, it is really like an ordinary person, hitting an ordinary mosquito...

"what!!"

"I am not reconciled!"

The wreckage of Emperor Liu Tian smiled tragically and looked at Emperor Lianna with a stunned look in the distance, and said: "I, the Great Eastern Heavenly Emperor for hundreds of thousands of years in future generations, and the world calls me the Heavenly Emperor of Great Compassion, Goodness, Softness and Virtue... ...At this moment, from the future to the past, I heard the tragedy of Emperor Lianna and wanted to fight for the past, but I never thought..."

He had an upright face, with Buddha's light behind his back, his face was compassionate, and he died in anger.

The giant frowned slightly, showing admiration, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "I don't know who this person is? So righteous and upright, it is worthy of admiration... In this world, there are only parents who give the wrong name. No one is called. With the wrong nickname, everyone in the world says that he has lived through the world with benevolence and virtue, which shows that this person has won the hearts of the people."

"However, from the past to prehistoric?"

He was a little puzzled.

Through time, there is no record of his inheritance memory!

This is impossible Weili.

After being infected, he was reborn with wisdom, but he has the memory of this body's predecessor.

Before his death, he was an ordinary office worker.

According to his memory in his thirties, the whole earth is very ordinary. In the 21st century, the popularization of electric power civilization has only been less than 50 or 60 years.

Such a primitive low-level civilization, logically speaking, the strongest is the nuclear bomb.

But in the mist, where did this extraordinary civilization emerge from?

They call themselves the prehistoric civilization Maya...? ?

And just now, that small ancient man dressed in oriental costume, wearing an imperial robe, has his hair turned into countless clones, much like the magic of oriental mythology!

"Is it possible that this mythical story of this earth really exists?" He lowered his head and looked at the weak common people like these ants. He felt inexplicable and couldn't turn his mind a little.

He has just been born with wisdom, and the accumulated wisdom and insights are not very high.

"We invaded, so the old myths came out?"

It was difficult to understand for a moment.

In fact, he got the inheritance memory, but he didn't get more information.

Just following the source of the fog, it seems to be an ancient cosmic wreck that has fallen nearby. Even after countless trillions of years, the unwilling thoughts that still radiate on it are turning into fog.

That is the existence of truly unknowable-level taboos.

Just the wreckage, the resentment that radiates, can envelop the entire planet...

That layer of mist infected all living creatures and became some kind of ancient and unknown existence believers, who had been babbling wildly, asking them... to resurrect the ancient Him.

"The people of the world are poor worms. It is better to follow our master on the gray mist to revive the great Him and regain glory."

Bang! !

He stepped on the corpse of the Emperor of Heaven under his feet,

This grey mist giant wriggling with blood, laughed and said: "On this weak low-level planet, in the fourth stage, the infant embryo in the swaddling baby, who has not yet broken its cocoon, has claimed to be a god? Lord of all immortals, the emperor? How sad!"

Fu Qingjun frowned.

Sure enough, the earth is not the only living civilization.

There are many extraterrestrial civilizations. They can build spaceships, battleships, and even temper flesh and blood...

But of course, after all, the earth has only five thousand years of civilization, and it can already start launching probes to explore Mars. What about those tens of thousands of years of civilization?

However, Fu Qingjun was thinking about business, but the others...

"You are nothing more than the evil born from the corpse. You were fooled by the remains of the gods and demons during the prehistoric flood and lost yourself."

In the distance, Isaac strode forward and looked at Emperor Lianna next to him, "Senior Lianna, I wait, the descendants of Mayan civilization from hundreds of thousands of years later-Atlantis, a family of magicians, before Come to save the ancestors, come..."

With sharp eyes, he looked at a group of gray mist giants that rose in the sky, and said with righteousness: "Victory over you, the enemy of destiny hundreds of thousands of years ago!"

"..."

The giant looked puzzled, there were too many questions, and I didn't know where to start.

These low-level creatures have problems with their brains?

Do they treat us as some native enemy on this planet?

If this is the case, that’s all, traveling through distant time and space, coming from hundreds of thousands of years later to come and defeat us...

Traveling through time?

This is simply impossible.

The little guy who didn't know where came, went crazy and talked about dreams.

Or is it some kind of conspiracy?

"However, these weak people do not know the so-called civilization, maybe they can be infected by the fog and become one of us." He said lightly, "Although the size is inexplicably small, the strength and quantity do not seem bad."

Wow----

He lifted into the air slightly, muttering the ancient mysterious language frantically, trying to infect the common people of this land.

The number of this ultra-small biological civilization is tens of billions, even if there are only a few people who are not determined, they will be assimilated...that will be a huge number of supplements.

"Grumbling..."

Invisible crazy songs spread all over the earth and injected into the minds of all beings.

However, he was surprised to find that the mysterious and ancient small creatures on this land were not infected at all and became the heirs of the blood of that great misty evil god.

"You guys... It seems that some places are very unusual!"

The misty giant's eyes shot out two terrible rays, suspended in mid-air, "Even the master of death above the gray mist can't shake your soul."

"Lord of death above the gray mist?" Isaac asked.

The Mist Giant pondered for a moment, and laughed: "Weak and weak as you are, it takes only a moment to kill you all. Even your strongest emperor was beaten to death with one move. If you don't want to die, it is better for you to submit to the great. Lord, revive the ancient taboo together!"

"What is a taboo?" Isaac asked again.

"That is the true taboo **** in the void."

The Mist Giant is full of sublime fanaticism,

"That is a cosmic existence that transcends the unknowable-level universe that transforms one thought into the common people. From the body to the soul, there is a terrifying personality with terrible immortality."

"Their kind of existence, even if they fall now, the wreckage will be covered by terrifying resentment, covering everything in the world, turning the surroundings into His followers, constantly chanting His true name, and dedicating your strength, you will be able to see them. Recovered from the cemetery deep in the old days."

Everyone was terrified.

Even if it is dead, the spirit and spirit remaining on the corpse are still pervading, spreading the blood of the gods, dyeing the nearby people into the heirs of the gods, and trying to resurrect him?

Isaac lowered his head, "So, I can't think of it, the great period of the ancient Jiaxia sun dynasty, the gods and demons of the prehistoric flood were so strong! They were killed by Jiaxia, and their wreckage was used in the mist. Covering this land, I want to resurrect!"

The fog giant stayed for a while.

I can't turn my head completely~www.readwn.com~ Do you understand?

"indeed so!"

Lianna spoke. Although she didn't know the origin of Isaac, she was indeed a branch of the snail's lineage. She had sharp eyes and talked to herself, "The Sunflower Dynasty, the ancient Jiaxia built the Sun Golden Tower, a sun bridge, From the earth, it spans countless light years and is connected to the ancient sun...Building a bridge like this is enough to know the horror!"

The giant in the mist opened his mouth.

"Unexpectedly, the punishment of the gods during that period brought a great flood. This fog is still a test for sinners on our earth." Hong Qi also has sharp eyes and is full of accusations.

"These little things, you actually humiliate me." The fog giant was furious, and they didn't know what nonsense they said, but he felt it was humiliating him.

"You guys, look for death!"

His spirit swelled instantly. This fourth stage, even larger creature, which was truly equivalent to a human body, enveloped this land violently, launching the most ferocious attack!