Litian never knew that when the legend became a reality, it was so shocking that people couldn't calm down for a long time.

Just when his heart was surging, another even more shocking scene appeared in front of him.

I saw a flash of the picture in front of me, and a gorgeous scene appeared. This scene is not a show, but a gorgeous and tragic war.

I saw giants standing on the ground, their eyes wide with rage, waving their big hands, and sweeping away all the enemies in front of them.

There are also great powers, standing in the air in the air, and earth-shattering energy surges out in every move, engulfing the earth.

There are also very beautiful elves with wings on their backs, wielding prayer rods that never stain their blood, to defend their homeland.

There are also giant dragons that stretch for hundreds of miles and thousands of miles, but one swings their tails, bringing the tragic situation of mountains and rivers breaking.

All kinds of unheard-of scenes were displayed one by one in front of Litian, which shocked him and made him even more unstoppable.

The mind seems to be almost indulged in the prehistoric war because of the transfer of the picture, and it can't extricate itself.

In the heart of the heavens, I can't be calm for a long time.

There have been very few prehistoric records, thanks to the memories of Xiuzhen in his previous life, which let him know that in fact, many legends are linked to the truth.

In ancient times, there were indeed immortals and powerful people, who coexisted peacefully and cultivated the supreme avenue together.

But I don't know when it began, due to Weishenme, the powers fell one after another, and a great war that affected the entire universe began to be staged.

All cultivators, demon beasts, and races all joined the war, either actively or passively.

No one knows the process and outcome of the war, only that after the war, the fall of the great powers, the retreat of the retreat, everything about that time, seems to have become taboo, and no one mentions it again.

For this legend, Litian has always only regarded it as a legend, but he didn't know that what he saw at the moment was so shocking.

Could this be the scene of the Great War at that time? Could this be the lost history?

Litian asked himself, but there was no answer.

He wasn't sure, and he didn't want to think about it, because, if the owner of this cave was actually a cowman who had experienced the ancient war, then what did he mean by letting himself see this?

He didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't think about it, although his heart was still not calm, he was not lost in the Lang tide of Liliang.

Because he always has a deep obsession in his heart, for the sake of Jinhan, he will never give up until he arrives at Zuihou.

It seems to feel his obsession, the temptation of all kinds of liliang in front of him, the gorgeous war finally slowly faded from his eyes, and what he saw was no longer an empty hall, but a hall with seats and benches, and various flowers and plants.

"Hehe, the young man is good, tenacious and resolute, hot-blooded but calm, longing for liliang but not lost, rare and rare." Litian was looking at the hall in front of him, but a kind voice suddenly sounded in the hall, which shook Litian's body.

Litian couldn't see each other, and knew that the other party was not a simple character, and he was not happy to hear the other party's admiration, but silently swept the hall, making sure that he couldn't see the other party, and then slowly said: "Who is the senior?" Please show up. ”

The tone is indifferent, neither humble nor arrogant, which makes the eyes of the people in the dark light up, and their faces are full of admiration.