My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Black light shone, and the dull explosion sounded like a sound wave in everyone's hearts.

The three fifth-level powerhouses who were breaking through fell from the sky and surrounded the Bailong Tiandi in the center.

They didn't have time to break through completely, so they came directly.

Because they knew clearly that this was their last chance, Immortal Ancestor Bailong was nearing the end of his lifespan, and only when his energy and blood were exhausted could they have the strength to fight.

If he waited for his breakthrough to be successful, his life span would be extended, and he would return to his youth. At that time, his combat power would return to its peak, and no one would be his opponent.

"You three beings who are about to transform into gods, and some consummated true gods of the fourth realm hidden in the dark, are you fighting?" Emperor Tiantian said lightly.

boom!

In the distance, a large number of strong men descended.

In addition to these three huge human beings, there are hundreds of small ant creatures, undead giant beasts, and even various medium-sized birds and beasts.

"It has to be said that the system of the Demon Palace is very mature, and there are also a lot of powerful fourth-level true gods." Bai Long looked at the dense crowd in front of him.

They are all the Great Perfection of the True God Realm.

Although there are not many of them who are large in size and high in energy level, but the number is large enough to pose a huge threat to him, because he has not really succeeded in breaking through.

The state of transforming gods is very special, it is not achieved in an instant.

Because, one space needs time to condense, stabilize, and absorb external substances...

"Where are the ministries of our Heavenly Court?" Bai Long said.

"His Majesty!"

"Immortal Ancestor!"

In the distance, powerhouses from the fourth realm of Immortal Court also appeared one by one.

They are all true gods of the fourth level of Dzogchen, but unfortunately, there are no half-step god-level powerhouses who can break through immediately.

Because of the lack of foundation in the immortal way, the speed of cultivation is too slow.

In two hundred years, even if he borrowed the background of the opponent's civilization of millions of years, it is far less mature than the cultivation system of the opponent's strong man.

"Great witch tribe, come to fight!"

"I was ordered by the City God to come to help."

Powerhouses that have never appeared before, or are rarely heard of, gradually appear.

"So that's how it is." Bai Long lowered his head, "Those big witches have secretly cultivated many powerful people."

"My Digimon Civilization, Digimon, also come to help the Emperor!" A black armored dragon walked slowly.

"I, Ultraman Tiga, also come to help the Great Emperor of the Eastern Heaven!" A giant wearing a feathered snake god's leather jacket came slowly.

Some grotesque civilizations also appeared.

After all, in cultivating the common people, there are also some abnormal-minded "City Gods" and "Land Lords", who have created some special civilizations in the major survivor camps.

Of course, most of them haven't developed their own cultivation system, it's just a traditional cultivation system with skins on.

A strong man walked out.

Bai Long was also completely surprised.

Unexpectedly, these big witches are not good at cultivation, they have a way of cultivating civilization and raising mortals in captivity?

Even internally, what levels, experience bars, skill introductions, card-drawing breeding of all beings, and SSR of mortal heroes' cherishment?

Although most of them have barely reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the True God, but the number is piled up, it is also a very impressive huge force.

"The true god Dzogchen battle, the true god Dzogchen."

"And shall I fight with the three of you who are about to break through?"

Bai Long's figure flickered, floating slightly in midair, "Forget it, while continuing to preach, let's also show the common people the methods of fighting in the immortal way."

He glanced over the great true gods in front of him,

Looking at the three gods who are also absorbing the surrounding matter like him.

"kill!"

In an instant, the three strong men came to kill together.

All kinds of talents and supernatural powers shot out, shining dazzling light.

Bang bang bang!

With one against three, Bai Long exploded with sparks.

And with them as the center of the battle, a large number of gods gathered and fought one after another.

In an instant, the entire land turned into the most tragic and bloody battlefield.

and farther away,

A mysterious red shadow made a move in an instant, and also broke through half of the fifth realm in an instant, secretly attacking the Emperor of Heaven.

"So it's you, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal." Bai Long's figure flickered, "There are also people on our side who have reached this level, are they not attracted? You want to kill me and replace me?"

boom!

At this time, there were seven mammoth auras in the distance.

"Chen, come and fight!" A tall dragon god came.

"I'm also here to help Fist Emperor." A blond swordsman dressed in western style walked slowly.

...

It turned out to be the fifth realm of seven half-steps.

It's just that most of them are tiny ants who are halfway to the fifth level, small in size and low in combat power.

"Just seven ants."

The ancestor of the Earth Immortal frowned, and looked down, "It's an exaggeration of talent for you to break through so quickly. Sure enough, the population base is huge, and there are all kinds of monsters... But if you want to stop me, you must beat you to death first. "

"kill!"

The intention of killing is earth-shattering.

Almost instantly, all existences used their hands.

Everyone knows that there is no way to procrastinate.

Once Bailong successfully breaks through and regains his youth, all those who conspire against him will be dead.

Therefore, the trump card burst out instantly, and there was no hiding at all.

"The outcome is just a few moments away."

Someone growled.

In the distance, the major survivor camps were silently praying for everything in their hearts. Everyone knew what the fate of the ancestor's fall would lead to, but there was nothing they could do.

...

A tall building.

Fu Qingjun opened his palm, looking at the texture on it, the texture of the Eye of Hermons, the world calls it the reincarnation of Hermons, but what can he do?

Can't do anything.

Holmes symbolizes knowledge, but what can he bring to the common people?

Jiaxia can do it, but he doesn't believe it.

He said dully: "Even though Bai Long is the opponent's family member and enemy, he is still my disciple..."

boom!

The space is pulled apart.

Several powerful beings came out slowly, Liu Tiandi, Liana, and even Udura who broke through again...

Fu Qingjun put his hands behind his back, his complicated expression returned to calm, and he looked into the distance lightly, "You have always wanted to ask, I want you to go back to the past, what history do you want to change."

A few people just followed their eyes and looked at the sky in the distance.

boom! !

The fog seemed to be emptied in a short period of time, and the red burning clouds pierced the sky one after another, dividing it into countless battlefields.

The three evil gods used their supernatural powers, as if they had turned into some kind of ancient beast monsters that did not belong to this planet, and their berserk attacks penetrated everywhere.

"What needs to be changed is the eyes."

Fu Qingjun said softly: "The immortal ancestors fell, and the world hundreds of thousands of years ago will usher in the official beginning of the Dark Era, and will usher in true destruction."

Udulla, Liana and the others followed their gazes.

For a moment, Hong Qi, who was next to him, injected a huge amount of information through data transmission, allowing them to understand what happened in these years.

"I see." Liana whispered, seeming to admire such a character.

boom.

Dense ripples rolled up in the sky, and a tornado storm shook the ground.

The entire earth seemed to be cracked in an instant, and countless energy waves distorted the field of vision, just like the hot air formed after a nuclear explosion, bending all the surrounding environment.

"Go ahead and save the world."

Fu Qingjun lowered his head, "Although this word is very old-fashioned, this is what we must do...to change the source of all tragedies hundreds of thousands of years ago... No matter whether we succeed or not, this is the only thing we can do. made."

Qin Hong, Udulla, Liana, Hong Qi and others nodded,

In an instant, the whole person exploded with brand-new arrogance, breaking through half a step to the fifth realm.

"We get it."

"It's just an extension of the Mayan civilization, the courage to fight the decisive battle above the fog at the beginning, to the present."

"The first generation of angels bought time for us, and you also bought time for us..."

Over the years, Fu Qingjun has been passing on some knowledge to them. Although they did not pass on the bloodline of the immortal way, they have also developed their own fourth-level system with the bloodline of Nuwa.

It belongs to the practice method of snails.

——Budo.

Don't cultivate Yuanying, don't cultivate the sea of ​​consciousness, just cultivate a golden body that is not broken and immortal.

Liana said lightly, "As for you, Liu Luo, you can go back. After all, we need kindling to bring back all the things we have developed over the years."

Hehehe.

"You look down on me?" Liu Luo looked at the determined crowd in front of him, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the immortal ancestor in the sky.

"So it is, so it is!"

"The death of the ancestor hundreds of thousands of years ago led to the opening of the Dark Ages."

"What a fool, he has already told him that he will die, and yet he succumbed to fate." Liu Luo said, such a weak person is what he despises the most.

"But it makes people feel admirable." Liu Luo laughed nervously, "Fate..."

At the beginning, he resisted Mara, against the crusade of sentient beings, against everything, what they objected to, and what he chose to do, wasn't it because he hated being arranged?

Being arranged by fate is the most disgusting thing, a disgust deep in the bones.

But Bai Long succumbed to fate, which simply violated the greatest belief in his life.

Maybe in front of you,

That's what I most want to change.

"That's how I want to change my destiny!! As long as I change the destiny of hundreds of thousands of years ago, our future generations will be completely different! My fate is not predestined." He murmured softly, feeling his blood boil Standing up, countless bodies gathered into a huge willow, and rushed towards the sky.

Good night