My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Fu Qingjun had no choice but to start thinking about his grand ambitions of the Yuan dynasty in the present century, colonizing the "past era"!

"Speaking of which, I really vomit blood."

"I got 70% of the universe's rules, but it was split into three parts. Now I have to recycle the three universes together. Now I finally got 80%, but you split it into six or seven?"

I feel so helpless.

However, it is not slow to get the speed.

Because in the short-term history of the entire cosmic epoch, there is no enemy of oneself at present.

What about going back in time?

It's all the process of recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan, okay?

Don't forget, counting upwards, the thirteen prehistoric eras were all Taiyuan Dynasty, and they were all their own people. With this level of relationship, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to quietly make them become family members? ?

Fu Qingjun rested his chin, "Although, this recognition of the ancestors is because I keep dyeing them with my color, let him recognize us, not me to recognize them."

"At that time, with the thirteen prehistoric dynasties, we were indeed a family."

Fu Qingjun couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he was indeed wise, and he had a lot to do by drawing on the relationship with the descendants of the "Taiyuan Dynasty".

"After careful calculation, the river of time is rushing, and when it slowly flows through the thirteen dynasties, there should be enough time to get these rules 100%."

"At the very least, when we met the first dynasty, the era before their great ancestors, the process of recognizing ancestors and returning to their ancestors was unimpeded."

After Fu Qingjun sorted out his thoughts, he felt refreshed all of a sudden.

Fu Qingjun felt that after being severely beaten by the society, he gradually grew up and became mature.

Those who play dirty with these old bastards can go back and forth.

"Then, it is time to completely liquidate Wen Ce Tianzun of the current universe." He suddenly calmed down.

Boom!

Time flies, and it is another five hundred years.

The present world cuts the universe,

Gradually merged with his demon universe of the previous era.

Like two bubbles merging together, the rules of the two sides are juxtaposed and intersected in a peculiar way, and each complements its strengths and weaknesses.

The Era of Demons is sandwiched between the Zhannian Universe and the Truth Universe,

There are not many historical events in this era, and they are all continuation of the disputes in the previous era of truth, so everyone will travel to the next era, the universe of truth.

Everyone knows that after the universe of truth has been settled, the fate of his continuation of the demon era is basically determined.

at this time,

Boom! !

Accompanied by a loud bang.

The Zhannian Universe has completely merged with the Monster Universe, and is still slowly moving forward, bringing the fusion to a new era of truth.

"coming soon."

In the universe of truth, countless strong men stand on the wall of the universe and speak slowly,

"Yes, the metaverse of this century is going to merge with our universe of truth, which means that our two universes are going to war!"

"But we've been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

"In our era of truth, we must kill the corrupt Wen Ce Tianzun himself, kill him!"

"He used the oath to win over the Heavenly Lord of the universe, so what? Our son of prophecy, Amiro, also used the oath to win over the Heavenly Lord of the universe!"

One of the Celestial Venerables of the Taiyuan Heavenly Court, after five hundred years of grinding, has completely absorbed the rules of the entire era, and all the Celestial Venerates are gathered here!

"The final moment is coming."

Chen Nianzi grabbed Chen Weizhu's hand and looked far away, "We want to defeat Wen Ce Tianzun of the present universe, that is his biggest base, we should not be underestimated!"

Chen Nianzi is actually very calm,

In her eyes, the most difficult thing to deal with is Wen Ce Tianzun who she used to pretend to be. Now, it seems even more difficult to fight the real self in this world, but this is him!

Isn't it easy for me to overthrow myself? ?

"We have finally waited for this day at the banquet of gods and demons, and the final battle is over."

On the other side, Qin Hong and Udulla also looked at each other, and said:

"Everyone, don't worry, in the current universe, our Heavenly Venerable of the Night Banquet of Gods and Demons will also fight with you, and cooperate with each other to kill the most terrifying existence in this universe!"

And Emperor Qianyuan, at this time, integrated the rules of good fortune, and said: "I was young when I was good fortune Tianzun. Although I don't remember the past, I have planned for tens of billions of years and endured the long loneliness. Finally, it is time for the decisive battle."

Click!

At this time, a figure gradually separated from Emperor Qianyuan's body, and it was the real God of Good Fortune in the mature stage of later generations, that is, Fu Qingjun.

Fu Qingjun looked at Emperor Qianyuan and the battlefield in the distance. Although he was about to start eating melons, he said: "Go, I was young in the past. Although you and I were one person, our lives have changed. Different roads, this battle is over, you and I will part ways, you can create a more stalwart future."

"I understand!" Emperor Qianyuan was very moved.

Fu Qingjun nodded, all feeling in his heart, after so long, Wen Ce Tianzun is finally about to be defeated by me, it's not easy

For such a person, Fu Qingjun was complicated and admired.

Even understand what he's doing.

Even Fu Qingjun had to admit that this person's terror had reached the limit, he was worthy of being the biggest opponent in his growing life, and there should be no more terrifying existence than him in future generations.

But in the end he won,

The current Wen Ce Tianzun is still independent and innocent, but as long as he is killed in the present world, everything will be fine. After all, the past Wen Ce Tianzun is already his own color, and he has become his own family. Living is not enough For evidence!

"We will win!"

"The past and future of the entire universe will be fought here!"

Everyone is mobilizing before the war, they have waited too long for this day.

You Tianzun also looked sharp, "My former friend, the lord of the vortex country, my former best friend, the Emperor Xia of the Great Summer Court, you two have not been reborn at this time, but I will completely defeat you!" Kill Wen Ce Tianzun, welcome your reincarnation, and return!"

In the distance, Yuan Shou and Bu Mie also blinked, their hearts were complicated, they looked at Good Fortune Tianzun, and said with emotion: "After all, we have returned to the orthodoxy and become a good person. We have returned to our youth, although There are twists and turns in the process, but if you don’t obey your expectations, you must return to goodness and defeat evil!"

Fu Qingjun's eyelids twitched wildly.

You two foolish people, how dare you say that?

There are shit stirrers everywhere.

If I hadn't secretly turned you into my sons, I wouldn't be able to beat you to death!

They are simply two super dutiful sons.

But Fu Qingjun naturally wouldn't say that. The phantom of the God of Creation appeared in front of his eyes, and he said lightly: "You guys know how to repent, and you'll be fine. Don't you see the Buddhist way in this world: The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you will be right when you turn back."

The two were immediately moved, and secretly thought that they could stop doing betrayal.

It is indeed the God of Creation, the hero who has always been selfless and kind, great and lonely.

However, the two of them couldn't help but said: "We in the universe era of truth signed a contract with you, and naturally we fought against Wen Ce Tianzun with you, but we in the present universe signed a contract with Wen Ce Tianzun, and we must not Don't help him."

After all, they now have two of themselves.

Although they are still the seats of Heavenly Venerable in both universes, they have to be the masters of each because of the oath.

"I understand." Good Fortune Tianzun said lightly, "You can just help him."

boom!

The universe completely collides and merges!

Crash.

In the distance, countless terrifying coercion filled the air.

Under the leadership of Wen Ce Tianzun, the gods of the present universe have been waiting for a long time.

In the current universe, Wen Ce Tianzun, a young man in white, glanced around sharply, and finally sighed: "After all, I miscalculated. I, who was in the universe of prehistoric truth, was defeated by your hands. He had to flee farther away." The era of the past, and now, you have come to crusade against the self of the body in this world."

He looked at these old Taoist friends,

You Tianzun, Yuanshou, Immortal, and even Chen Weizhu in the crowd, as well as Chen Nianzi who had become himself in the righteous youth, all looked with emotion.

"My long life has been full of blood, depravity, pain, repentance, and finally turned into endless loneliness. That is a tragedy in the end. Maybe this tragedy will come to an end."

In the end, Wen Ce Tianzun's eyes fixed on Tianzun Haohua in the phantom of the crowd, "Qinghua, you are worthy of being the greatest hero in the history of the universe. You rose step by step and escaped from my eyes time and time again. Finally, you officially came to my place." before."

"In this universe, after all, someone will go against the general trend."

"God wants to kill me, I have to die."

"You are following the sky, I don't blame you, this is the general trend."

"But I firmly believe that if you overthrow me, you will still go against the sky and set foot on the road I used to be."

"If one me dies, there will still be thousands of others. This is the unyielding nature of living beings."

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at everyone, and said from the bottom of his heart: "I have traveled tens of billions of years of light and shadow, and made many mistakes, but finally found the result. The eighth-level hope is entrusted to you, and my life is enough. That's enough."

"bring it on."

He jumped up lightly and killed everyone.

The most tragic figure in the history of the universe, the ancient behind-the-scenes pusher behind the shadow of the universe, slowly opened his arms, and the wind howled around him.