Prehistoric: Bind Saint Nuwa at the beginning

Looking at the gourd immortal vine that was about to wither, Nuwa frowned, looked at Su Ye and said:

"Brother Su Ye, this gourd immortal vine gives birth to seven gourds at the same time, all of which are the best innate spirit treasures, which are already extremely extraordinary. "

"Now it seems that even if this gourd completely absorbs the origin of the immortal vine, it will not be able to reach the point of maturity, and it should be wasted. "

Hearing this, Su Ye bowed slightly, what Nuwa said was naturally good, this purple and black gourd needs too much energy to mature.

In addition, the gourd immortal vine has already given birth to six gourds, which cannot provide the energy required for the purple and black gourds to mature.

Even if the purple and black gourd absorbed all the origin essence of the gourd immortal vine, it would not be possible to reach maturity at all.

However, this was only a problem for ordinary gods and demons, and Su Ye was not among them.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the rich power of creation burst out, and the purple and black gourd was like an old man who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, frantically absorbing the power of creation.

Nuwa was slightly stunned, her face was a little red, why didn't she think of such a simple solution.

Immediately, the same avenue of creation was cast, and countless powers of creation appeared.

For the comprehension of the laws of creation, Nuwa is higher than Su Ye, and it can be said that no one can control the entire flood wilderness.

The rich power of creation really worked, and it didn't take long for this last purple-black gourd to mature.

Su Ye put it away directly, and didn't forget to take care of Nuwa to put away the gourd vine and the surrounding innate soil.

It's all good stuff and can't be wasted.

Next, Su Ye took Nuwa on a good trip through the wilderness, and set foot in many places that the two had never set foot on before.

Su Ye really owed a little to Nuwa in his heart, after all, he hadn't gotten along with Nuwa for a long time.

Of course, along the way, Su Ye occasionally made a move to collect a few eye-catching spiritual treasures or divine materials.

After all, with Qiankun Ding, as long as there are enough divine materials, then the innate spirit treasure is enough.

In addition, it is to find materials that can be refined with the heart of Pangu.

.....

Flood North Sea.

In the land of the Northern Underworld, in the Kunpeng Dojo.

Since the defeat of the demon clan, the entire demon clan has fallen into silence.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Fu Xi, in addition to improving their cultivation, kept looking for a way to defeat the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

However, he didn't seem to have a clue, and Kunpeng didn't participate in it, but had been cultivating in his own dojo.

At the time of the Lich War, Kunpeng was the peak cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and now he has been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, but he has also successfully broken through to the quasi-saint.

However, Kunpeng had no idea about how to go further after the quasi-saint.

However, Kunpeng is also a demon with dreams, and he does not allow himself to do nothing like this.

So I started to change, and I wanted to do something.

After thinking about it, Kunpeng felt that he could accumulate virtue, and when he was a saint of the first way, he relied on merit to break the shackles, and Kunpeng always recalled it in his mind.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Kunpeng was a witty demon and had some guesses.

That is, sanctification is associated with merit, or merit.

However, the merit required may be very large, but this does not affect Kunpeng, a good demon clan with a high level of self-motivation.

The journey of trillions of miles begins under the wings.

There is no way, whoever lets himself fly fast will spread his wings for 90,000 miles.

After so many years of blind thinking, Kunpeng really found a way.

That is to create a demon text!

In the wilderness, whether it is the fur and horns, the wet eggs, or the scaly armor aquarium, the grass and tree elves, if you have a successful cultivation, you will become a demon.

But in the flood at this time, there are Taoist texts and witch texts, but the dignified demon clan has no own writing.

This made Kunpeng, a self-motivated demon clan, feel very bad.

So Kunpeng decided to create his own demon script, so that the demon clan also has its own writing inheritance.

This creation took tens of thousands of years, but it really made Kunpeng drum up something.

On a certain day, a terrifying aura rose from the Northern Netherlands, and I saw a bird with wings like clouds and mist covering the sky and the sun soaring above the nine heavens.

Above the sky, dark clouds are closed, and the heavenly calamities are gathered.

Kunpeng in the sky stood up and said in a deep voice:

"Heavenly Dao, now I Kunpeng feel the lack of inheritance of the demon clan, and specially create the demon text, with the inheritance of the whole demon clan, the demon text is not lost, and the demon clan is not destroyed. "

The words of Kunpeng were blessed by the Heavenly Dao and instantly spread throughout the entire flood wilderness.

It is not a trivial matter to establish a script for a clan, and it must be created by the people of the clan themselves, and the way of heaven will agree.

But even at this time, Kunpeng is still not successful, and he still needs Demon Wen to survive the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

I saw Kunpeng above the sky, using his claws as a pen, writing mysterious words one after another on the void.

When these words are written, they fly around them, and each word exudes an extremely brilliant essence and an astonishing breath.

This demon text has a total of 36,000 numbers, implying a large number of days and days, which is in line with heavenly principles.

Bang!

The sea of thunder raged in the sky, endless thunder dragons and electric snakes danced together, and all kinds of Dao magic thunder flashed.

The entire Northern Underworld was dimmed, only the golden words and the boundless Kunpeng.

Above the sky, in the midst of the heavenly tribulation, the rolling tribulation thunder fell, hitting Kunpeng and Demon Wen respectively.

The two cherish each other, and if they survive the catastrophe, Kunpeng, who has established the demon text, will naturally be able to gain a lot of merits.

But if Demon Wen hadn't withstood the test of the Heavenly Tribulation, Kunpeng would have been seriously injured and even fallen under the Heavenly Tribulation.

After a long time, the thunder dissipated, the heavenly way roared, the fairy light fell thousands of ways, and the glow shone on hundreds of millions of wisps.

The sound of the demon text is sung, and the sound of the avenue is whining and roaring.

All the demon clans in the desolation were fascinated when they heard this.

In the next moment, a golden avenue spread over the sky, and there were four spirit holy beasts flying around it.

The thirty-six thousand golden demon texts were all engraved on the avenue, and a terrifying and vast aura permeated.

"Demon Wen, stand!"

Above the sky, Kunpeng, who had survived the Heavenly Tribulation safely, drank softly, and the sound spread to the entire flood wilderness, and countless demon clans stared at the Northern Netherland.

The next moment, the golden avenue turned into a stone tablet, on which were inscribed with 36,000 demon inscriptions.

At this time, above the Nine Heavens, after the calamity clouds dispersed, a hole opened in the sky, and a golden light fell.

"Golden Light of Merit!"

Looking at the falling golden light, Kunpeng was extremely excited, and it had taken tens of thousands of years for him to finally usher in the harvest.

The richness of this merit golden light is not small, after all, the demon script is also a family of scripts, and it is not a trivial matter.

Looking at so many merits, Kunpeng couldn't help but think of the little merit he had gained from preaching in the Northern Darkness before, which was pitiful compared to it.

This situation made Kunpeng's mind start to come alive again. _

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