There was silence in the field for thousands of miles, there was no sound of birds flying in the sky, and the insects in the ground could not be heard.

Xiaoyaohou was quite helpless, and the monkey that jumped out of nowhere looked at Xingtian, who had lost his head, and grinned.

"Why bother with a group of juniors? The Venerable of the Ancient Gods, you won't be so stingy, right?"

Xing Tian paused for a moment before refocusing his gaze on the monkey: "Zhige, it doesn't work for you, who are you, and I don't have an impression of you." “

The monkey laughed and pointed at Xingtian: "Of course you can't remember me, but I'm quite impressed by you, when you walked in the wilderness, you used the axe in your hand to break my arm, did you forget?!" The monkey threw out a demon pill, and the tall ape in a linen robe stepped step by step from the sky, and the left sleeve was empty and there was no arm, as if it had been cut off by someone.

"It's you, who remembers you, and makes the stick...... Sage of Chaos. Xingtian muttered, for the God of War Axe, the Great God of the Flood Desolation Xingtian launched an earth-shattering battle with a vote of desolate creatures in the birthplace of the God of War Axe, and the blood flowed and drifted, and the Xingtian holding the God of War Axe was the God of War Xingtian, and there was a demonic nature in the axe, which stimulated and instigated Xingtian to launch a crazy slaughter of everything he saw, and the Sage of Chaotian was the head of the three doppelgangers after the monkey came to the Hongmeng True Realm, and it was also the one with the deepest cause and effect with him.

Because the monkey who walked in the wilderness at the beginning was weakened by the existence of the Xuanqiong Town Demon Cave, and the one who was cut off by the God of War axe said that he was a sage who mixed the sky, but it was better to say that it was the monkey itself!

The monkey has the method of incarnation outside the body, so he was injured by Xingtian to the body, and it took him a long time to completely jump out of this cause and effect, Wukong was cut off by Xingtian, and he became a chaotic sage who was cut off by Xingtian.

Rao is so, and this has also become the past and old scars in the monkey's heart that he never wants to be mentioned.

"I thought that all the guys who participated in the battle for the God of War Axe fell under my hands, but I didn't expect you to escape. Xingtian acted frankly, and a bright heart followed his dustless soul, and naturally had a clear conscience: "Although you stopped a certain person from seizing the God of War Axe and caused a gap between you and me who had never been known in our lives, but you helped XX and helped XX destroy the Doutian Demon Bead on the God of War Axe, and I will never forget what I owe you." ”

The Sage of Chaotian looked at Xingtian and shook his head slightly: "Since we met, it is fate, cause and effect, everything that happens is fate, I don't blame you, and I don't hate you, it is natural to help people get out of trouble, you are trapped in a demonic obstacle and can't extricate yourself, so naturally you need someone to help you get out of trouble." ”

Xing Tian sighed, looked at the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who were silently restraining their hands and unloading their armor, as well as Ao Buregret and others, and turned to face the monkey on the side of the Chaotian Sage: "During this period, I also woke up, and I also danced and fought, but I didn't see the Yellow Emperor and my emperor, I didn't see the gods of the flood wilderness, and there was no one left to be free in the mountain of Changyang, since you haven't fallen yet, it's better to talk to someone about what happened after the flood desolation was sealed as a god." ”

The Sage of Chaotian smiled dumbly: "The most qualified person is not me, it is this group of boys behind you, it just so happens that I am more familiar with that little guy, and the world behind the fall of Pangu ...... It's their time, why don't you let them relax and listen to what they tell you?"

They glanced at Ao Buregret and the others, and with a slow swing of the God of War Axe, they sent everyone out of the Wansen Rift, leaving Ao Buregret and his party alone, and then fell towards the hillside.

"Xingtian!" Yue Hao let out a low roar, and was unwilling to be sent away from the Wansen Rift, the forbidden land of the Human Emperor, this is the forbidden land of the Human Emperor, but he is the son of the Human Emperor, and he was forcibly forced out of the Wansen Rift!

But Yue Hao, who was helpless, could only watch as the headless giant, whose body was six feet high, walked away with the group of little ones, more and more evil qi grew in his heart, and a wisp of black ash slowly lingered in his pupils.

It seems that he has never been able to compare to that person, whether he was called by someone 10,000 years ago, or the difference between clouds and mud 10,000 years later, he can't compare to that person, and even being trampled on is useless!

......

......

"Some, I want to know, whether the flood famine today is still the flood famine at that time, whether the human race still respects witches, whether the demon race is still headed by the heavenly court, and where is my head. The giant slowly lowered his axe and shield in his hand, his chest facing off into the distance.

The ancient gods punished the heavens and the emperor to fight for the gods, the emperor cut off his head, and buried the mountain of the sheep, which was to take the milk as the eye, the umbilicus as the mouth, and the dry Qi to dance.

Ao Buregret slowly recalled the "Strange Scripture of Mountains and Seas" that Yun Dump once asked him to learn, and collected almost the entire anecdotes and lich legends of the flood period: "God of War, God of War Axe, Xingtian Shield." ”

The god of war Xingtian once had a battle with Emperor Xuanyuan, who sat on the throne of Lingxiao Palace, and made the heavens and the earth tremble, the elderly Emperor Yan was unwilling to raise swords again in the case of the peace of Kyushu at the beginning of the world, and the indignant Xingtian went to the heavenly court alone to call the battle, and Emperor Xuanyuan started a desperate fight and was finally beheaded by the Yellow Emperor, blood splashed on his Xingtian shield inspired the immortal will, as long as he did not leave his head for 100,000 miles, Xingtian would never die, but he guarded Changyang Mountain, guarded the place where he lost his head, and was never willing to leave.

The god of war is incognito, like the mountain keepers of Changyang Mountain, simple and silent.

"Now, this place is no longer a wilderness, after Pangu opened the world, later generations gave him a name called, Hongmeng True Realm. Ao Buregret glanced at Xingtian: " After that, it is the beginning of the sixth era, the human race is rising, and now it is the eighth era, the will to dominate is the origin of the wind in the Hongmeng True Realm, the body is a group of heaven-replenishing spiritual wind, the lord of the heavenly court is named Ling Tianlan, living in the thirty-third major Luo Tianyu, his sphere of influence covers the Three Realms and Kyushu, the Emperor Yan Shennong clan you know, because of the taste of the grass has fallen; Emperor Xuanyuan doesn't know why he is immortal and immortal, and the Void Temple, which guards the will of the master, finally followed Fu Xi and the ghost god Buming and others to chase my mortal enemy, and his whereabouts are unknown. And I, from outside the sky, was born in the Yutian Extreme Dao War God Dragon Clan, my father who died in the war against the Shura Heavenly Demon Clan, was the former Dragon Emperor Ao Qianye of the Yutian Extreme Dao War God Dragon Clan. ”

He said a lot, a lot, what he knew and heard, all through his mouth, the former god of war did not say a word, as a listener, two streams of blood flowed from the two eyes on his chest, he didn't know why he was crying, without a head, without a tear gland, he couldn't even shed tears, he could only bleed.

Blood is his tears.

Then he talked about the battle between the dragon and Shura, about the countless battles that shook the earth, about all the history he knew, through the ages.

"From your account, I have only heard a few words repeatedly, kill, defeat, death, victory, blood, battle, and strife. "The god of war whispered, how many years have passed, how many years have passed, and there is still no change, how many years, how many people have paid for their lives and blood, and still they have not made you tame.

Sentimental people, cold-blooded and cruel people, people who don't have a long memory!

How many lives go forward and follow one after another for the so-called number of lives, enhance the luck of the human race in the rise and fall of the demon race, and how many lives dedicate themselves in the fight for the stability of the human race.

I thought they would be grateful and remember, but they thought that they had overcome all obstacles to fight for the peace and prosperity of the human race, and they had made a mess of it themselves!

Eternal wilderness, who knows that the love of children is long-term and bitter, and the fire war is endless for a hundred years, who is right and who is wrong, and it will be left to future generations to say in the history books.

Xiaoyao Hou clapped his knees with his hands and sang with a beat, like a drama singer who sang the song of the dead country.