My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Fu Qingjun couldn't help but sort his thoughts.

In fact, I seem to be escaping to the earth in a parallel universe, but in fact it has always been in the "ship space"...

What kind of horrible existence is this ship? ?

"Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea" alive, created a parallel universe of the earth in some way!

Da Luo Jinxian?

Fu Qingjun thought of this word inexplicably.

"However, this World War II earth I ran to is really not in the real universe..." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath.

It seems that the main battlefield is still on the side of the earth where the real fog has faded!

After all, the planet in front of me during World War II actually lived in the inner space of an ancient ship from beginning to end, and it was very safe.

What's more, the remains of the gods and demons seem to have escaped, but in fact, they are still coveting the real earth in the dark...

"Outside the universe."

Fu Qingjun looked at the brilliant starry sky, "Aliens really exist."

He inexplicably thought of the plots in science fiction movies, the spaceship that humans sailed between the stars, and even the plots in science fiction novels such as "The Three-Body". Why is it not like this now?

He has a kind of excitement, complex emotions.

This may be a real world for the earth.

longing...

Is it the universe, stars, and the sea?

"External crises are also opportunities..."

However, the other party should also be hidden in its own subspace, floating in the solar system, and did not appear in reality.

He has gradually sorted out his thoughts.

He sent Jiaxia to this "cabin earth" hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Then Jiaxia took that sail to run out of the cabin space, to the actual earth hundreds of thousands of years ago, and then to the sea of ​​stars, the vast universe...

Then, he attracted the devils to the real earth, leading to the current crisis of fog.

Although Emperor Liu Tian is not, there is really a time loop in a certain sense.

Perhaps, mastering "space" is not the strongest ability of ancient ships. Existence in the sixth realm can master "space", and mastering "time" and time is the most terrifying power of ancient ships.

such a pity...

Jiaxia took my sail...

I only have the ability to use "space", but the ability of the ancient ship to "time"...

Jiaxia ah Jiaxia,

My SSR, where did you go?

"Although I seem to have flipped the opponent once and let the fog of the earth dissipate, but only scared the opponent away, it is still very difficult to really deal with the opponent." Fu Qingjun frowned.

Click!

At this time, Fu Qingjun left the cabin space, passed through the tunnel, and arrived on the earth where the mist had receded.

"If you don't guess wrong, the other party is indeed hidden in a subspace similar to the space of a ship, and his space also has a planet, a parallel planet belonging to his own civilization."

boom! !

He passed high above the sky, overlooking the whole world.

Under the blue sky, the town is full of vitality, but the style of painting changes suddenly. The tall ancient city walls are surrounded by tall buildings.

And outside the wall of the great witch giant is the world of countless mortals, the mountains and rivers are too small to imagine.

And these mortals covered volcanoes, oceans, rivers, and all the landforms of the earth.

Taoist temples in the deep mountains, temples in the downtown area, fairy mountains on the islands, lava magic palaces, underwater dragon palaces... endless hidden immortals are re-covering this land and prosperously.

This seems to be...

A "natural disaster" fairyland, invaded, covering the entire planet.

Wow!

Occasionally, there are dragons and flying fishes flying out of the atmosphere, wandering in the thick foggy atmosphere, as if swimming in the "air sea".

"I am Xing Yun Xingjun, supervising the world, who is your excellency?"

A dragon opened its mouth, floating in the atmosphere.

Fu Qingjun ignored him, his figure suddenly disappeared, fell from the sky quickly, and landed in the urban town of the Dawu tribe. There are students, office workers, and so on walking by.

"After checking the martial arts qualifications, I didn't even have the qualifications to practice? Why?"

"Cut! What do you think? Most of us are ordinary people. We are less than one-thousandth of our talents. Just go to work obediently."

...

The fog dissipated, and it seemed that it was no different from the end of the day, but they began to practice martial arts for the whole people and established various compulsory courses.

Even as a great witch, they began to discuss the pattern of the world.

After all, day to year, their time flies very differently, the iteration of mortals is very fast, the heaven is quickly re-established, and even a new heyday of various forms has appeared.

For them, only two months have passed since the fog dissipated.

Fu Qingjun was walking on the street, listening to the hustle and bustle around him, his expression was indifferent.

I used to be them...

But with his own ant demon country expeditionary army, defeated the enemy...

"I have to continue to develop my strength, find a way to increase my strength, I don't know how the opponent will use it to make a comeback."

"Even, I seriously suspect that the other party may have discovered my clues, I am a fake."

Fu Qingjun took a deep breath and felt that the situation was serious.

Although he didn't want to think in the worst direction, he couldn't think of the other party as an evil pen.

My own hand is too problematic. If there is a true sixth-level taboo at the same level, even if the opponent is not killed, it is impossible to directly attack with energy in such a crude way, without any Dao...

Also let himself escape.

He must have noticed the clue.

"Although I must have beaten the opponent a lot at that time, if I make a comeback, I will not be able to beat it completely..." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath and kept thinking about the solution.

I am a fake.

He knows better than anyone.

After all, it has only been a few months of cultivation, and it is not easy to be able to do this step. It scares off the taboo universe overlord who can create a multiverse...

"On the other side, the Taidi returns, and the era of the development of the gods, you don't have to pay attention to it...Instead, it is here, a hundred waste waiting to be prosperous, but it is a flourishing age that is gestating."

It has been sixty years since that **** battle.

Although Fu Qingjun did not interfere, there was a lot of turbulence on the ground.

With the revival of the Immortal Dao clan, the interbreeding with the snails and angels, the races merged, and many new races appeared.

Kirin, dragon, phoenix...

When the common people's race was completely prosperous to a certain extent, and all kinds of monsters, ghosts, snakes and gods appeared, Fu Qingjun was dazzled.

He still noticed detailed information one by one at first, but soon he was too lazy to care about it. When they have hidden powerful races to emerge and dominate one side, he will naturally know.

"The ancient myths of the earth have revived. The earth is all about cultivating immortals, and the immortal martial arts developed by Yudura and others... But it still has to be expanded again."

Fu Qingjun's expression was calm, he suddenly fell below the ground, "However, this is a prosperous world in the world, waiting for prosperity, but there is no sense of crisis...."

Gululu!

The sea is surging.

At this time, Fu Qingjun sensed the surrounding seawater under the peaceful earth, holding a tuft of flesh and blood. It was the flesh and blood of the gods and demons that gathered in the mist at that time.

"The opponent is a misty and evil alien race. It is a good treasure. It can be dissected and blended. Not only will it know oneself and the enemy, but it can also become a new race of mine... It is also good to localize the enemy and use it to level up.

"With this bloodline, this world will be foggy again, and the end will come again."

Fu Qingjun thought for a while, cleared his throat with two coughs, and whispered with his hands on his back: "I am the ancient demon lord, and Jiaxia killed me in the flood in the past. I just defeated me once, my second time. Once again, we must resuscitate my wreckage!"

Fu Qingjun's idea is very simple.

The opponent was not in its heyday, but just a wreck, driven back by the fog of the natives of this planet?

cough.

Although it was not a head-on repulsion, he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and with the breath of the same realm, he frightened the opponent alive.

But no matter what ~www.readwn.com~ is "lost", then it would be a shame to lose. Why don't I take your blood and then roll up the mist, bringing a crisis to the world...

Fu Qingjun feels that he has found a good backer.

He must have discovered that I am a fake, and I will make a comeback and be more prosperous...

Then my response is:

Go his way, leaving him nowhere to go.

He pretended to bring in the character, and thought it was not bad, so he began to experiment with the mass of flesh and blood.

"I am a demon. The common people of this land just defeated me for the first time. Do you still think you have a chance for the second time?" Fu Qingjun spoke lightly, making an extremely resentful voice:

"Xia Di!!"

The voice was full of resentment, but it was also a bit like a god.

"This time, with the mist covering the world, this planet will be slaughtered, and all people will be stained with my blood, and they will all be my children."