My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 231 The Map of Good and Evil

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Everyone is very excited.

They looked at Liu Tiandi in the sky, he used his unique kung fu to swallow and fuse all the strong men, gathering the top power of the contemporary era to fight for one.

Xianzu, Liana, Hongqi, the first Buddha, Mara...

There are also millions of fallen gods all over the main battlefield, all of which have turned into torrents of souls and merged into his body. If even this cannot win...

"Must win."

Everyone saw Liu Tiandi's soul burning, and an extremely astonishing scene quickly appeared in front of him on the earth.

That is light.

The emotions of countless people are surging, hope, dream, hatred, love, kindness, hypocrisy... joy, anger, sorrow, joy and hatred, five emotions, and the souls that symbolize opposites, good and evil.

It gathered a mixed power that devoured the souls of countless people, and quickly poured into Liu Tiandi's body, like a large Mo Luo, a larger aggregate of mist, like a snow-white sun, exuding dazzling light. of light.

boom!

punch.

"Hehehehe! Die, die, die!" Liu Tiandi's face was filled with crazy and distorted malice, resentment and despair filled his face, but following the emotions of all beings, he seemed to have In another mood, tears have already flowed down my face.

Boom! !

Like a dust explosion.

He slammed the opponent's forehead violently, and before the opponent could react in the next second, he directly bombarded the opponent's chest with hundreds of punches.

Exploding wildly at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, dense fists fell on the opponent.

"Give it to me, go back to your coffin!"

Boom!

With the last punch, the black mist exploded completely.

The sky is clear, and the world seems to be completely clean.

The world is like glass that has been carefully polished, clear and transparent.

Liu Tiandi knelt down on the ground, his face contorted and triumphant, and that crazy roar was mixed with pain and hearty pleasure.

He knelt down on the ground, violently raised his arms high as if supporting the sky, "I won, I won...See! I won!!"

"we won!"

The whole world also erupted in astonishing cheers, overwhelming joy.

The existence like a giant fog beast was finally killed, and the afterimage of the ancient fog was an unsound existence after all, and they won.

Some people wept with joy, and some mourned the familiar faces who disappeared in the war. After all, the casualties were too great, and almost no strong people in the whole world survived.

"The war is over."

"We're still alive."

Many people sat in the ruins and wept.

In Fu Qingjun's cafeteria.

Lying!

The small trumpet excitedly blew the suona, mixed with tears of excitement, and ran back and forth in the cafeteria.

Bai Yu, a silent and calm man, also screamed excitedly, clenching his fists.

All the men in Miao Chuntang cheered and rejoiced when they saw the live broadcast of this scene in a distant time and space.

That is a brand new era of prehistoric earth and universe, which will come completely.

Even Fu Qingjun was in the cafeteria, gulped down a mouthful of noodles, and said seriously: "The Parallel Earth Expedition Team won the victory and resisted the doomsday... It's been half a year, and it's finally come to this point."

The next moment, Liu Tiandi's figure gradually blurred.

He has sucked too much soul and will, and his whole body has long been an inhuman aggregate monster. At this moment, even his body is collapsing, unable to maintain his form.

"Even that guy..."

Everyone felt an inexplicable emotion pressing down on their hearts.

Mortals everywhere, the great witch among the survivors, suddenly quieted the oval projection mirror.

A piece of wild ruins that seemed to be the end of the world was clearly reflected on it. A man who was gradually collapsing knelt down on the ground, roaring to the sky, but his whole body was rapidly failing.

A beam of morning sun shines from the sky,

The light fell on the ground, and countless rain and dew fell from the sky inexplicably.

Mo Luo's figure gradually appeared in place.

"You really succeeded in using me this time." Liu Luo's figure gradually became blurred and fragmented, but he smiled slightly, "Can you promise me one thing?"

Moro was silent for a moment.

Knowing that Liu Luo is really laughing now, not pretending.

He has fused too many things, emotions, energy, soul, he is no longer him, and now he can feel the true and sound biological emotions.

"What's the matter?" Mara asked.

"The prehistoric era has been changed by me, so the future will also usher in changes." Liu Luo looked at the sky, "I hope you can go and see the future me, you should know what to do, don't bother me again gone."

Mo Luo was startled.

But is there really a future?

he couldn't help asking himself.

Perhaps, even if the past has been changed through hundreds of thousands of years of prehistory, will the future really be changed?

After returning to modern times, is the world I see different because the prehistory has been changed?

Even if it is changed, then, will Liu Luo be born? Will it exist in this world? ...even if he is really dead here, can the world that will be changed in the future still live? It is still unknown.

But Mo Luo didn't refuse, bent down and squatted down,

"I see."

Suddenly, inexplicably, some images that only human beings flashed in his mind.

In a mountain village full of corpses.

"You are very nice. Since your surname is Liu, why not call me Liu Luo."

...

"Little guy, you are a ghost who gave birth to a human body. You have a rare and rare physique in the world. You should live a little longer... Open up an era for our demon world."

...

"I, the Great Immortal Emperor of Heaven and Earth, rules the earth and symbolizes the truth, goodness and beauty in the world!"

He punched his clone, "Death is more than a crime!"

...

He ate his avatar in one bite, "Sweet and delicious!"

...

boom!

Mo Luo seemed to have seen a period of life, the arrogant and domineering young man who looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his expression became complicated.

Liu Luo didn't speak any more, his whole body was quickly exhausted, aging, and decayed, and he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the clear blue sky and scorching sun, as if he saw the most familiar distant years.

Suddenly, a picture of a mother holding a Jiaxia book appeared before her eyes.

"Really, no matter how long it takes, I will remember it."

"Who said I'm dead..." Liu Luo gradually vanished into thin air, and smiled brightly at the sky, "My past destiny has been changed by me, and I will reappear in the land of Mount Shu hundreds of thousands of years later."

"Go, the next future."

...

...

Click!

He fell to the ground.

In the next second, the sky split into two colors.

"Grrrrrr..."

On the other side of the dark sky, as if night fell, a black and ferocious arm suddenly stretched out. It turned out that a prehistoric god and demon tore through the void and came, sending out a huge unknown ancient cosmic language.

It seems that it was awakened by anger because of the perception of the fall of an avatar, full of hatred and evil.

"The wreckage of the gods and demons, come to..."

Someone showed disbelief, full of despair, "How is this possible!!"

The first time I thought I was going to win, but who knew I had a hole card, the second time, the third time... Unexpectedly, the opponent seemed to be constantly showing various powerful means, as if it was a monster that was impossible to defeat.

But at this time, it is impossible to win...the last resort has been exhausted, and it is obvious that they have all used the method of killing each other.

On the other side of the clear sky, it seems that countless black shadow silk threads are flying, converging into an overwhelming black thread eyeball, forming a mysterious vortex pattern, forming a piece slowly walking from the void.

"The Eye of Hermons..." Someone shouted, "God, come down and slaughter demons again."

History closes the pages.

This scene of prehistoric ancient murals gathered into eternity and was recorded on the stone slab hundreds of thousands of years later.

A mortal kneels in the middle of the land after the great flood.

The sky on the left, as black as ink, descended on the arm of an ancient demon god.

The sky on the right is clear and bright, and an ancient eye of the universe god appeared.

Years and time are enough to wash away all the heroic stories in the history and civilization. When people who lived hundreds of thousands of years ago opened the last chapter of the "Chronicle of Mayan Civilization", they saw the murals on the last page without any redundant text descriptions , any profile.

But when everyone saw this scene of ancient prehistoric mythological murals, they knew what happened. There is only a mural title full of mythological meanings under the page:

【The Eye of Hermes, the Diagram of Distinguishing Good from Evil】

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