My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

"Good luck Tianzun!"

　　 "Well, you good luck god!!"

　　 In the vast river of rushing time, Xia Zun looked gloomy and fled with serious injuries.

　　 He had almost no frontal combat power. The two rules were not good at fighting. Being attacked for one round was too deadly for him, but fortunately, he was able to hide in a long river of time.

"Damn! I want to go back to the past, back to our gods, and tell the other gods of their betrayal during the time period when they were separated in the morning." He said viciously: "I want them to die! Sneak attack on me. The immortal time Tianzun is a mistake! I go back to the past and tell the Tianzuns that these two men will betray in the future!"

　　 Wow.

　　 He went straight upstream along the long river of time, but his expression gradually became dull.

　　Because he saw a figure standing there quietly waiting for him, his look majestic and majestic, like an ancient emperor of hundreds of millions of years, standing there quietly, over the long river of time.

　　 "Jiaxia..." he said blankly.

　　 "Does this scene feel familiar?"

Jiaxia stood quietly on the spot, her figure was ethereal and illusory, and she whispered softly: "It's just that you stood here before, waiting for me, who was seriously injured. Heed the instructions of those celestial lords and squatted with me here to kill me. Put it to death."

"I..."

　　 This summer Zun has a hoarse voice.

"Now, it's completely converted." Jiaxia smiled slightly and looked at the seriously injured Jiaxia, "I squatted here, you are about to die here, and you are going to return to my body. Unexpectedly, I turned out to be the explosion of this new universe. In the golden age, he was the first to reclaim his own magical thoughts and suppressed him as the demon infant in his body."

The Xia Zun in front of him was sluggish, "Fortune Tianzun, how did he manage your group? How could those two unprofitable old masculine guys accompany you to do these stupid head-cuttings? It’s no different from suicide."

　　 "Your head, I can't figure this out." Jiaxia smiled and pointed to her head, "And, if I didn't know the truth, I would not even dare to imagine such an unbelievable thing that would allow a decadent existence as our internal response."

　　 "Is it the **** of good fortune?" Xia Zun looked dead gray.

"Yeah, even I have to admire that it is a terrible person." Jiaxia just smiled, and suddenly called the voice in her body, "Liu Luo, it's time for you to re-occupy the body of Demon Nian and return to be a part of me. ."

　　 "I see." A gloomy voice came from Jiaxia, "After tens of billions of years, after being conspired by those celestial lords, I finally regained control of the body of the demon mind."

　　 "We are finally in the same body as the gods and demons again." Jiaxia seemed to think of some distant memory, "the last time we were in the same body as the gods and the monsters, we have not beaten God, and this time although we are again..."

　　 "Hey, let's see what he has to do first." Liu Luo sneered.

　　As they talked, they approached this summer Zun who had been attacked and maimed.

　　 "Back then, your civet cat traded for the prince, pretending to be my identity in the heavenly respect, now, it is my turn for the civet cat to trade for the prince, a real one, and instead act like you as a fake!"

　　 "Fate is impermanent."

　　...

　　 Click and wipe.

　　 The river closed quickly for a long time.

　　 Jiaxia walked out slowly again, looking at the people in front of him, refreshed, "I feel good, and my combat power has increased countless times."

　　 "Yes, I can feel it."

Yuan Shou Tianzun held his cheeks and looked up and down, "Obviously it is not a combat-type time rule, but it gives me a breath of fatal threat. You guy, who was hunted down by us for tens of billions of years, can now fight me. After a fight, you can see that it is so powerful that it is even the weakest combat power. In terms of escape, it is estimated that no one can catch you."

"It's not so exaggerated. If other Heavenly Lords imprison their own Demon Lord, everyone's combat power will be leveled again." The Immortal Heavenly Lord just smiled, "Now that the rules of the universe are sound, the upper limit of our cultivation has also increased. It seems It is indeed the destined general trend of the future."

　　 "Then, without further ado, let's start now, race against time, lest there are other deities who have already hunted the devil."

　　 Jiaxia said immediately: "Even if my combat power is exaggerated now, I will still be easily spotted after a long time of shuttle. The fluctuations in the short time are petite. We returned to this place a month ago and hunted the devil everywhere."

　　 "As it should be."

　　 They all smiled, their eyes flashed with excitement.

　　 This kind of dark secrets, secretly stealing the results, is the most exciting thing, not to mention the secrets of those ancient gods.

　　 Click!

　　 A time tunnel appeared, and they entered it one after another.

　　 "Let those celestial venerables, draw water from the bamboo basket here!"

　　...

　　...

　　 Old yin goods match old yin goods.

　　 Fu Qingjun felt tired and didn't participate. After all, he didn't have that strength, so he watched them leave.

"However, I have already reclaimed Jiaxia. The next step is to help Jiaxia and help him defeat other gods." Fu Qingjun whispered, "After all, only a **** like him can face other gods. Tianzun.... It's not enough to rely on myself, Qin Hong, Bai Long, Ziying, Udula and others."

　　 It is said that people are old and good.

　　 These tens of billions of old fairies can only be dealt with by Jiaxia who was also sent to the past~www.readwn.com~ But, how can I help Jiaxia and then retreat behind the scenes? "Fu Qingjun fell into another meditation again, but he really couldn't think of any way, so he was still reticent first to see how the revolutionary army gods of their organization would fight against the gods in the sky.

"I'll learn their yin skills, capitalist skills in secret." Fu Qingjun just watched them go back in time, constantly reclaiming magical thoughts. It seems that the days are not too short. It is normal to be conservative for a few years. .

　　 After all, it has been more than two hundred years since the army of Mo Nian was paid off.

　　 And the Heavenly Lords, personally hunting the Demon Lord, it is definitely spending a long time searching, chasing and killing, this battlefield is definitely not over in a day.

"However, all the gods are busy with their own affairs. There are no tigers in the mountains, and they don't care about me. They just madly throw me away, and give me good, bad, and all kinds of conspiracies, saying that I did it. "

　　 "But it doesn't matter. Now that the pot doesn't press down too much, and it won't make my body lose a piece of meat, I can also develop the land of Shushan, and even other places." Fu Qingjun continued to ponder.

　　 As a salted fish, I still think clearly.

　　 After all, I still have to live. I know how much I know that the combat power is not a Tianzun level, that is, an ordinary sage. It is better to develop a basic family kingdom. After all, that is the real one, one's own power.