Shendi Times: I have a prehistoric chat group

"A small mirror can actually spy on the mysteries of the heavens!"

"If this mirror is known to the world, it will inevitably become taboo. "

Nuwa muttered, her eyes seemed to be thinking secretly.

It was something she didn't know before.

But the more you discover, the more you find it fascinating.

Like a curious little girl, she looked at the mirror as if it were a TV.

Take an alternative perspective to witness the magnificent life of others.

"The blood of every king will end with the sword!"

In a small world, Nuwa caught a glimpse of a kick.

It seems that this side of the world is very interesting.

Some things, but Nuwa has never seen before.

Suddenly, the picture suddenly changed, and she seemed to see a great world.

In the mirror, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a figure.

That person is very young, but his eyes have endless vicissitudes, as if he can see through the ancient and modern future.

His heart was throbbing, because the self had already looked over, as if he saw him in this life, staring at him, with loneliness in his eyes.

Alone, in that life!

He stood alone in the world, standing on ten thousand paths, tasting loneliness, enduring the sorrow of eternity, and looking back, there was nothing.

"No, why am I just left?"

Hearing the angry shout of the mirror man, Nuwa was touched.

In a short time, it is enough to say everything.

"After a long time, there may be such a person, standing alone on the river of years, looking back at the ages, alone with the Tao. "

"How much loneliness is this going to endure?"

I really didn't expect that there were such wonderful people in the ten thousand worlds.

Reach new heights in the midst of a broken circuit.

Has the road really reached its end?

Maybe there is still a way, but it is not passed on to the world, and only those who have really reached it will look back and sigh and leave no word in the world.

A good sentence, just like her state at the moment.

Perhaps some roads do not exist, but they are not passed on to the world, not known to the world.

Just when Nuwa was stunned, she seemed to hear someone calling.

"Flood World?"

"Lich War?"

At this time, Nuwa thought that although the Lich War was terminated, it was not perfectly resolved.

And now, these calls are compared to the calls from the demon race.

Although she built the world herself and transformed the flood, what can people say about the grudge of the Lich War?

"Hey, let's go check it out. "

...........

Flood World.

Since Nuwa ended the creation of the world, countless people have touched it.

There are many versions of Nuwa Genesis circulating in the world, and this limelight is actually getting stronger and stronger.

But now there is a conundrum.

On the desolate land, there is also a strange picture.

The people of the two Lich races have never retreated.

Now they are tense, as if they are going to war again at any time.

The two gangs of people, neither of them will give in, and neither will compromise.

After all, either of them is a hegemon and has its own arrogance.

So after a long stop, there was still no result.

"Okay, it's really good, Nuwa Niangniang has successfully created the world, and the strength of my demon clan has gradually increased. "

Heaven and earth change, and the spiritual tide comes.

The demon races that were moistened by Ganlin had a tendency to break the realm.

Therefore, in this gathering of soldiers and horses, the demon race asked many people to break through.

Hundreds of millions of demon race creatures, if one of the hundred or even ten thousand people breaks the realm, how many people of the demon race as a whole break the realm?

After breaking the realm, the overall strength of the demon clan seems to have increased a little.

There are many of them, and there are many realm breakers.

Now that the two ethnic groups have gathered, their side has played a big advantage.

If you can take the opportunity to annihilate the Wu Clan in one fell swoop, it is really just around the corner.

"Okay, I just broke the realm, returned to the ancestors, and activated the talent power. The strength is more than ten times stronger than before. "

"Can you think of it, there is a rain of Lingbao up and down, and it is densely packed with Lingbao. My God, the spirit treasure can not be sought, but now it floats at random. "

"You said that there are many realm breakers of our demon race, and we have obtained a lot of treasures. The Wu Clan did not advance at all, and if a war started, our Demon Clan's winning surface would be three points greater. "

The entire demon clan was talking about it, looking at the witch clan with some ill intentions.

When a battle is unknown, it gradually becomes coming.

It's definitely a temptation.

After all, there is something called accomplishment.

Throughout the ages, no one has flooded together.

Now, their demon clan has a chance, why miss it?

Oh, yes!

Personally, I know this is a great opportunity not to be missed.

This is the opportunity brought by their demon saints, shouldn't you cherish it?

Before I wanted to slaughter witches in blood, now it seems that even sword practice can be exempted.

It is said that Nuwa relied on the Terrans for creation.

Since then, the Terrans have been favored.

But whether to fight or not, it still depends on their leader Dijun.

When Di Jun started the war, he really couldn't bear it.

Finally, he ascended to heaven to observe the creation of the demon saint.

"Big brother, what do you say we do now?"

"To fight or not to fight?"

Donghuangtaiyi's face was a little excited, as if he couldn't wait.

Look at what he means, and you don't need to think about it to know that he wants to go to war.

It's just because of his eldest brother that he hesitated until now.

Di Jun glanced at the surrounding demon races.

It seems that you can read the human heart.

In the entire demon clan, some people want to fight, and some people don't want to fight.

But fight without fighting, in his words.

For him, this battle should not be carried out.

With this thought, Di Jun tried to ask his heart, as if he had an answer.

"This emperor Jun, the lord of the demon clan, cultivates the imperial path, and is destined to advance or retreat. "

"Fight!"

"It's just that between the wars, I wait for the demon clan to inherit the heavens, receive the favor of Nuwa Niangniang, and invite Nuwa Niangniang to join the demon clan. "

Even if there is no need for a big war, the imperial road taken by Dijun is so domineering.

Whether there is progress or retreat is his understanding of cultivating the imperial path.

Yes, he still wants to go to war.

With an order, the wind and clouds surged, and the heavens and the earth instantly became slaughterous.

And now a scene of shocking people appeared.

Endless demon qi condensation, endless demon race mind condensation.

As if trying to achieve something.

They want to invite Nuwa Niangniang into the demon clan.

The power of the mind reaches heaven and earth, and goes up to heaven.

"This.... Is this catastrophe really inevitable?"