Human Brain Ranch

This star is brilliant, and it has formed a huge impact on them.

Even as the strongest existence in the world, they were just creatures living in the well before, and they were finally able to see the outside world in front of them.

Although

This is still Zhu Zhengwei's starry sky "sticker".

At this time, the demon gods who finally saw the real outline of the world also exclaimed as they watched the worlds one by one. The phantom images in the bubbles of those worlds were astonishing.

Flying into the sky, fighting with gods and demons, crushing a star, even a demon god of their level finds it terrifying.

Then, under a series of shocks, they came back to their senses.

"This is the outside world."

"And the world closest to us, that planet, has actually built palaces on the outer wall of the world, and has even been observing us."

"Yeah, we didn't know until now that we walked out and saw their existence."

These demon gods whispered.

But after some amazement, they soon felt some visions.

There is an old farmhouse in the distance, exuding a huge pure and sacred atmosphere beyond their cognition, as if seeing the root of the world.

"Inside, are there footprints left by ancient existence?"

The sense of oppression that points directly to the depths of the soul, under the awe and fear, even ignites a trace of desire, as if the desire to obtain this power in the depths of the genes, if it can be successful, it will be an unimaginable great opportunity.

At this time, the demon gods, resisting the shock in their hearts like mortals, kept approaching that ancient house, but they saw murals one after another, which were a precise picture of a river, a river rushing, in the style of ink painting.

There is a boundary marker next to the river: Liusha River.

There is a poem on it:

Eight hundred quicksand realms, three thousand weak water depths.

Goose feathers can't float, like flowers sink to the bottom.

When they read these poems, they only felt some meanings, which flooded into their minds.

The water here is not extraordinary water, but weak water that makes all the gods and Buddhas in the three realms frightened. Goose feathers float and fall, and gods fly over, and they will also fall into the three thousand weak waters, which can be called extremely terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, they saw the turbulent river, the dark cloud-covered sky, the black-haired giant ape holding a steel rod, and the fat pig-headed man with big ears.

The giant ape was afraid of the water, bared its teeth on the bank of the river, beat its chest and stomped its feet, roaring and shattering the entire Milky Way.

But the big pig-headed man is endowed with supernatural powers, he holds a rake in his hand, his veins are like twisted roots of an old tree, and he is as ferocious as an ancient beast.

The paintings among them give people a strong sense of history, telling the story of the war that this land experienced before the distant era.

Rumble!

The great river cracked, the earth was torn apart, and the whole world trembled violently.

The terrifying sense of battle pressure made them feel a sense of terror in their hearts, as if the end of the world was coming.

"These are all things that happened in the past?"

"Yes, I'm afraid it really happened. After all, we remember that before the catastrophe, there were such vague legends, but it turned out to be true."

This mural was short, but it gave them a strong impact.

The starry sky outside the world, the truth of the ancient cataclysm, a bright world is kicking off for them, making them feel hopeful and full of longing.

But after being surprised, they felt the breath, only to find that there seemed to be a hidden compartment behind the mural, and the sacred and ancient breath came from it, making all living beings have the urge to worship.

They lifted the slate.

It was discovered that there were some words dyed with bright red blood on the back, and messages came from among them.

"Now is the scene after I left. Has the common people recovered to this point? The world has been reshaped, the way of heaven has been reopened, and a small god has been born in this world. It is a pity that the disasters left in this world continue, and the common people suffer!"

The vast vicissitudes of the old voice echoed in the ears of the demon gods, and the sense of coercion became stronger and stronger, and the blood was evaporating rapidly, carrying various mysterious powers.

The other party gave them incredible pressure, as if transcending the whole world, overlooking the magnificence of the galaxy, this is the real god, so that their breath was tense, and the cyclone in their bodies suddenly intensified.

Little God?

The seven demon gods don't know who said this, maybe it has something to do with that mural, and it has something to do with the catastrophe and destruction of the Red Moon World.

But I only heard this existence, talking to himself, intermittently, as if a certain whisper from the long river of time leaked into this era, "Disasters are all born because of me, because this war broke the world The world of rules is broken and incomplete. I once asked that person to exist to protect the land after I left. When civilization recovers, another world will be created to accommodate the people who are constantly suffering from disasters in this land. It can be regarded as a repair.”

The expressions of several demon gods became stiff.

This world is indeed plagued by disasters all year round.

One disaster after another invaded the earth, and the people were in dire straits.

Especially recently, the disaster beasts have experienced unprecedented outbreaks, and even demon gods like them are overwhelmed, running around to deal with many disasters.

This world is indeed full of disasters and misery.

However, ask someone to exist to create a new land for the constantly suffering Red Moon world?

Create a world?

A planet like a red moon planet?

Are you kidding me?

What kind of supreme existence is it that has such a mighty power that can easily create a star.

etc!

Looking at the divine aura on the mural, Sadako suddenly felt her hairs standing on end, and a cold sweat broke out all of a sudden. She thought of this sacred and majestic aura, which seemed familiar.

The long-lost first memories surged in my mind.

A stern-looking figure walked slowly in the world where the catastrophe broke out, raised himself with a hand, and restrained himself from the TV.

"It's him!"

Sadako couldn't help saying.

"Do you know this aura?" The other demon gods asked directly, feeling nervous.

"When the first disaster broke out, I saw such a man. There was a tear mole in the corner of his eye, and his temperament was very gentle, but he seemed to be crying at any time," Sadako replied.

The other demon gods were stunned, sorting out their thoughts and the context of the whole thing.

The cataclysm was caused by the Quicksand River War, and the existence of a certain war seeks another existence to build a new world after the disaster and accommodate the people of this world?

So who is this being?

Doesn't it mean that in the near future, he will create a world for the Red Moon World?

And the demon god Sadako said that in the great era of the initial catastrophe, he had seen a figure with a similar aura coming, maybe it was the god who was going to create a new world for the red moon world, and came to this world to investigate and study the timing?

"Perhaps quite possible."

"It is so."

"A god who weeps all the time? Might create a new land for our constantly plagued world?"

These demon gods kept calculating, because they were limited by their vision, after all, they were just individual beings in a world, and they didn't suspect that there was something wrong with them.

After all, according to normal logic, if you can create a world and live in it for yourself, that would be a great benefit. What else is there to plan?

In fact, they never imagined that this might indeed be a kind of welfare for them, but it was the heaven of their world who wished Zhengweitu.

This is a war between Heaven and Heaven.

He is building another garbage dump and let them move there to delay time, and take the opportunity to absorb the heavens of this world by the way.

If you can't beat it, you can only trick its guards away before it wakes up.

At this time, Sadako completely remembered that familiar figure, and the memories and fears at that time surged in her mind. The fear and panic at that time emerged, and she couldn't help asking the voice in the mural, "You, what is it?" Who? The existence you asked for, when will we get rid of these beasts and build a world?"

The moment Sadako said it, she regretted it.

This is obviously an image from the past, how could he answer himself?

But the next moment, they only felt somewhere in the void, a simple and honest monk was walking in the desert, carrying a pole, wearing a huge black Buddhist beads, walking behind a group of people, suddenly turned around, watching Own.

boom!

An ancient gaze shot down from the void.

It seems that as long as you talk about His existence, you will be watched by Him.

At the same time, a sigh sounded, and it fell heavily on the hearts of the seven demon gods, "I am just a loser who resisted fate. Why should the younger generations remember my name? I once ate nine generations of Buddhist scriptures and used nine skulls as Buddha chains." , Desperately resisting, but in the end, I can't make it. That sad fate!"