0157: Abyss Demon God, the dreaded side of the wilderness
Civilization and history are hidden in the long river of time, which is full of unknowns, and the unknown is mixed with despair because of the existence of the abyss.
"But despair will eventually usher in hope, as long as the creatures in my world never give up. What you are looking for, that's what I'm looking for, but how can you understand the idea of creation when you're only created......"
Tang Jianmu sent Houtu to sober up and went to Xia Kingdom to reunite with Nuwa.
What happened after the time acceleration of the ancient world was like a picture of a fast-forwarded scene, and every detail flashed through his mind, and was quickly picked up and processed by a brain that was strong enough to support the three-dimensional world.
He saw Xia Jun asking the sky with his sword, saw the sigh from Sanqing in the heavenly realm sealed by Sanqing, saw the incredible changes in heaven and earth after the reunion between Houtu and Nuwa, and saw the evil of heaven and earth gathered in the abyss.
"The abyss, the players who are in the land of mist, and Xia Jun, whose memories of Fuxi have not yet awakened, these three may constitute my next world civilization fruit.
And the possibility of an infinite world in the Enlightenment Star also made me see the hope of finding the Earth Star and finding my way home......"
Tang Jian already had a plan in mind.
The abyss that connects the Mist Lands to the evil of the world will be the catalyst for the rapid maturity of his new civilization.
The collision and integration of the new civilization created by the players of the Qiling Star and the human civilization of the Xia Kingdom will contribute to the birth of the fruits of civilization.
"The abyss embodies the fear and exploration of the unknown by all the people in this world, which is the root of human progress.
The oldest fear of human beings stems from the fear of the unknown, the fear of darkness.
What kind of truth is hidden in the darkness prompts people to continue to explore and explore.
They are afraid, but they continue to explore because of the stimulus of interest or curiosity, just as Xia Jun is looking for the truth of history at this time......
However, the truth is more tragic and desperate than death. ”
Tang Jian decided to make better use of the power in fear and darkness.
Because this power is often fertilizer, it makes the flower of civilization bloom faster and more brilliantly.
He sat on the rattan wood chair and sent the trumpet to transform into an angel demon with the four demon sword formations of the Immortals into the void and fly towards the Abyss Demon Domain.
The Abyss Demon Realm is a fallen ocean, a paradise for the fallen and monsters.
After experiencing the era of the fall of the immortals, the will of heaven has changed, and the eternity is no more, although it is now calm, but it has also buried great hidden dangers.
Many creatures who once had a low and medium life personality were shattered, their lifespan was reduced, their strength fell, and their luck was scattered.
These beings are inferior to Nuwa, the Three Qings, the Five Emperors and the Seven Kings and many other beings with extremely high and majestic lives, and they do not have the qualifications to be remembered by sentient beings, so they are unable to condense the beliefs of sentient beings to form a stable destiny in the cave.
They are willing to fall into the abyss, absorbing the power of the fear of living beings to become stronger and prolong their lives.
Among these creatures are Yayu, the son of the candle dragon, the murderous Nine Infants, and the pride of cannibalism.
They are entrenched in the forbidden abyss that even the immortals dare not set foot in, and they intersect with the twisted evil creatures from the misty land in the abyss, and they are the abyssal demon gods, threatening the Three Realms at all times.
At this time.
Tang Jian's trumpet incarnated as an angel demon and descended into the abyss with the dark evil god sealed by the Immortal Demon Sword Sword Array, which was to add another fire to the abyss, with the dark evil god as the core, completely ignite the power of fear in the abyss, and become the best fertilizer to promote the rapid growth of world civilization.
Sealing a Creation God who had reached the third step and was the Lord of the Great World in the past as the fertilizer of the world, Tang Jian felt very exciting and stylish when he thought about it.
At least there are few creation gods in other lower worlds who can be as generous as him.
The arrival of his trumpet incarnation, the strong and surging power of the divine and netherworld breath, immediately alarmed the powerful beings in the abyss.
A pair of jealous, hostile and greedy eyes cast out of the darkness and locked onto his figure.
"Whew-"
Suddenly, in the dark depths of the power of fear, a sharp, piercing voice full of twisted resentment rang out.
An incomparably large shadow emerged from the depths of the darkness, full of cold and evil aura, and with a swish, like a snake body swept from the depths of the darkness.
Tang Jian's trumpet incarnation looked indifferent, and continued to maintain the posture of sinking his body, and in the divine light that bloomed on the wings of the gods behind him, he could see an unrevealed long neck stained with blood extending out of the darkness.
The blood-stained neck suddenly swelled open at the wound, revealing mouthparts like sharp teeth, more than ten times larger than Tang Jian's trumpet avatar, and wanted to devour him.
However, the moment he didn't touch Tang Jian, a terrible scream erupted from the darkness, and the blood-stained neck evaporated out of thin air the moment it was stained with the divine light around Tang Jian's body.
In the depths of the dark shadows, the huge figure quickly melted like a candle and fled frantically.
But I saw that the colossal figure resembled a giant bird, with ten necks and nine heads.
This is a ghost car, also known as the nine-headed bird or Gusu bird, with ten necks, nine heads, and eighteen wings, and its headless neck is rumored to have been shot off by a powerful human hunter, full of resentful and bloodthirsty power.
The huge ghost car fled in fright, and it didn't go far before it let out another scream.
In the boundless darkness of the abyss, the cry of a baby and the cry of a devil cry sounded faintly, and other powerful abyssal demon gods took advantage of the ghost car to die and eat its flesh.
However, there was no longer any gaze full of various meanings that dared to fall on Tang Jian's trumpet incarnation, and they all retreated timidly, and even showed a posture of surrender.
"In this abyss, there are indeed many powerful creatures.
These creatures, who were originally only at the level of fierce beasts, actually absorbed the power of abyssal fear and gradually became quasi-kings, or even king-level creatures. ”
The more Tang Jian descended to the bottom of the abyss, the more he sensed powerful abyssal creatures hidden in the darkness.
However, disturbed by the terrifying and contradictory aura on his body, the powerful creatures that had originally dominated the bottom of the abyss all retreated.
At the bottom of the abyss, there is a black hole, nothing can be seen, only water vapor flows like a fog inside.
Tang Jian could accurately see a hole in the darkness, and the entrance of that hole was full of a strange and terrifying aura.
A dozen cold, wicked, patterned slippery tentacles squirmed slowly at the mouth of the cave, dripping with slime and insanely terrifying aura.
The tentacles seemed to be full of twisted and terrifying power, and they never flinched even under his gaze.
And inside the hole is like a tunnel, gnawed by the fog to create a ditch, like a bridge hole, and the ravine is connected to the unknown depths.
An incomparably thick cold mist emanated from the hollow, and a terrifying murmur faintly came from it.
Those whispers were like thousands of creatures whispering, like the sighs of the devil in the abyss, and even appeared one after another.
In that scene, there is a shattered scene of the catastrophe of heaven and earth during the fall of the immortals, and there is a scene of destruction of the giant of the desolation tearing the sky and the earth.
"After that earthquake, a rift appeared in the easternmost part of the Misty Lands.
The rift shook open the land plates of my small world, forming underground tunnels that connected to the abyss beyond the mistlands, and continued to spread strange and twisted evil forces. ”
Tang Jian looked indifferently at the evil tentacles in the dark depths that could make ordinary non-abyssal creatures go crazy, pollute, and twist in an instant.
The reason why this tentacle is not afraid of him is because it comes from him.
Part of the fear that stems from him, the Lord of the Wastelands, was born from the warping power of the Mist Lands mixed with his fear, and it is the abyss that so terrifyingly affects the entire world.
It can be said that this tentacle itself has the characteristics of immortality, and has the terrifying evil power that pollutes everything, and even the Great Emperor is absolutely like a great enemy.
Tang Jian looked down at the forbidden Dark Evil God in his hand, and threw the Four Demon Sword Sword Formations of the Immortals into the hole along with the Dark Evil God.
With the evil grudge of the Dark God, the creator god, as his nourishment, he wants to promote the rapid development of the Abyss and the Misty Lands in an even more crazy manner, and become the nourishment that will promote the growth of world civilization.
But before that, he still has some questions to ask the Dark God.
He urged the law again, and the dark god was awakened from his slumber.
The sleeping dark god was confused and awake, and one thought after another began to be active, and as his consciousness became sober.
"The desolation has awakened me again, damn it...... However, as I stayed awake again and again, he should be about to find his place if he hadn't given up......"
He quickly retracted his thoughts.
Tang Jian's thinking wave inquiry words also began to sound.
"Dark God, tell me what you know about the laws of the first and third universes, as well as other meta-theories that you know. ”
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In the starry sky of the infinite universe.
In the form of a conscious body, the Demon God King Gaitia quickly traveled through the spiritual universe in a way that surpassed the stargate and crossed at great speed.
If there is a speed faster than the speed of light in this world, it is undoubtedly the speed of thought.
As long as you lock on to the known target coordinates, the human mind can move and reach billions of light-years away.
Of course, the mental power required for this is also extremely powerful and demanding.
And the Demon God King Gaitia, as the master of the great world at the peak of the third step of the creation god, his mental power is naturally extremely powerful.
Most of the images of consciousness he presented at this time resembled the combination of a human and a black-winged butterfly, full of horror and artistic beauty.
He had six golden tentacles on the top of his head, black wings mixed with golden flames, but there was also a red vertical pupil on his chest that almost covered half of his chest, and the red tendons extending from the vertical pupil spread all over his body, filled with a sense of abomination.
At this time, he was about to reach the coordinates of the Thunder Realm, and he had been in action since he had sensed that the dark gods might be in danger of encountering a powerful enemy.
However, his purpose is not to rescue the Dark God, but to try to obtain the whereabouts of the fragments of the Pillar of the Universe from the mouth of the Dark God, which is bound to face the mysterious creator God who threatens the safety of the Dark God.
"As long as it's not the Super World Master, or a very small number of fourth-step existences, what do I Gaetia have to fear?"
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