In the Thunder Realm, a group of reincarnators of the Mythical Squad have lived happily and distressed in the Thunder Realm for more than two years after surviving the last catastrophe of the world.

In the past two years, they have not forgotten their original intention, and have redeveloped the Soul Hall that was once established in the Thunder Realm, helping the Thunder Realm humans whose homes are almost half destroyed to rebuild their homes, and at the same time taking the opportunity to promote the slogan that the Ancient World is the Upper Realm, making the power of the Soul Hall bigger and bigger.

Of course, this is also inseparable from their own strength.

Although none of them have yet reached the strength of the king level, the strongest Chen Rong can only maintain the strength of the quasi-king in the state of giant transformation, but he is enough to be called a hegemon.

And thanks to their relationship with the Desolate Ancient World, the current Heavenly Dao Immortal Lord of the Thunder Realm is also very sensible, very careful, and secretly gives luck favor, promoting the Desolate Ancient World is the slogan of the Upper Realm.

Any disobedient and tricky thorn is impossible for the Myth Team to deal with, and the undead lord will secretly rub and kill himself.

Therefore, the members of the Mythical Squad seem to be at home in the Thunder Realm, and they live a very chic life.

However, everyone in the Mythical Squad also knows that sooner or later they will be summoned back by the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and they do not belong to this world.

Therefore, even if they can be regarded as kings and ancestors in the Thunder Realm, they are also distressed by their identity.

On weekdays, it is taboo to even develop any relationship with some indigenous women in the Thunder Realm, and each of them is a screaming chicken.

"I'm fed up with bird days like this. Now there are many people in the Thunder Realm who recognize the sect meaning of our Soul Palace, and regard the Ancient World as the Upper Realm, but when will the task be completed?

I want to go back, back to my original world......"

Captain Birdman fluttered his wings in the hall of the palace in great splendor, a little irritable.

"Be content, Captain. We were all evildoers in our respective worlds, and we were caught in the main god space to atone for our sins.

Now it's good to be able to live in style, complete some tasks in one world and atone for your sins.

Isn't it just that you can't touch women? We can't touch it, we can't let them do it themselves and pose in front of us, and then we can solve it ourselves, if we don't touch it, we won't touch it. ”

One of the team members shook his head and admonished, getting used to it.

Even in his heart, he didn't know how many times he slandered the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, this very ruthless restriction.

It is suspected that the being may have some kind of penchant for treating the entire world's maternal animals as a private property.

"Yes, Captain, don't be impatient. ”

Chen Rong, the reincarnation who sat on the tall throne in the lobby like a giant, smiled and took a sip of wine from a wine glass as big as a wooden barrel.

It can be seen that all the team members, including the captain of the birdman, attach great importance to Chen Rong, and they no longer complain after his words fell.

"Is such a group of the lowest intelligent beings a product of that world? I have sensed the imprints of different worlds from each of them......

That's when it happened.

A cold and high-pitched indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the depths of the hearts of all the members of the Mythical Squad, as if setting off an ocean of their hearts, reading their deep memories and understanding their past.

"Hmm, a group of beings who claim to be reincarnated, and ......"

The cold voice was still murmuring, as if a pair of cold, high-pitched eyes were locked on them in some unpredictable spatial location, observing them like ants.

All the members of the Mythic Squad were stunned in their minds, and their souls seemed to be frozen.

They could hear the obscure, cold voice that was difficult to comprehend, and it seemed to be an incomparably noble language of high civilization, and every character was full of charm, but they didn't know it when they were grouped together.

In such a voice, they are like ants frozen in frost, and their minds are inactive.

But at this moment, another majestic and cold voice that was extremely familiar to them suddenly came from the etheric body in the depths of their hearts.

"It's not polite to touch someone's belongings. ”

The cold and lofty voice suddenly paused, and then continued indifferently in that incomprehensible noble language, "Others, do you claim to be human?"

Tang Jian, who was in the dimensional space, had a slight jump in his brain.

It's true that he's the creator, but why isn't he human?

This unknown visitor who coerced the undead lord to target his reincarnation was really rude.

But it seems to be really powerful.

...

North of the Desert, the Land of Mist.

Time flies by inadvertently.

This vast area of mist, which is shrinking day by day, has become more strange and distorted as the evil forces within the dark abyss have expanded, and it is full of all kinds of unbelievable things.

At the beginning, the place where the players of the Spirit Star descended could be said to be only the outermost area to the south of the Mist Land, and it was the place of arrival that Tang Jian personally selected.

The place of advent has now slowly dissipated as the fog continues to dissipate, and it is gradually not far from seeing the light of day.

And in the strange zone in the depths of the Misty Land, except for the self-blocked heavenly immortals and the completely isolated ghost officials of the underworld, there are very few people in the world who have the ability to set foot in it.

Even, even the Heavenly Realm Immortals and the Underworld Ghost Officials did not dare to go deep into the depths of the Mist Land.

Because since ancient times, there have been terrible dreams in the depths of the Misty Lands that have driven the gods and goddesses crazy - the absurd dreams that belong to the Aragami.

At this time.

In the depths of the Mistlands, two beautiful and powerful women have arrived.

They are beautiful and slightly heroic, and their temperament is as majestic as if they have been in the top position for a long time.

A graceful figure, full of lustrous jade.

One is actually a human body with a snake tail, full of demonic painting style, every move carries a majestic momentum, and he walks leisurely in the depths of the misty land.

They are naturally Nuwa and Houtu, the only two female emperors in the desolate land today.

Houtu is extremely talented, for the earth god fetus, once got the luck of the experience of the underworld, at that time he had become the emperor, condensing the emperor's seal.

Nuwa is the ancestor of the ancient human race, once became the first king realm powerhouse of the human race through the high life character, and later became a saint, immortal after two catastrophes of heaven and earth, and built a cave to be worshiped by the human race, and has already condensed the emperor's seal, which is the strength of the emperor.

However, even these two Great Emperors, the deeper they went into the Misty Land, the more solemn their expressions became.

The strange power contained in the surrounding fog made them all feel that their spirits were in danger of being polluted and distorted.

They often fall into a strange scene, which presents a land of giants, full of tens of thousands of feet tall giants walking on the incomparably spacious and huge streets, noisy, terrifying, full of absurd, terrifying, and unrealistic colors.

Nuwa forcibly condensed the Emperor's mark and pulled her spirit out of the Aragami dream.

Houtu was still immersed in the Aragami dream, and when she saw an incomparably huge foot falling from the sky and trampling on it, she screamed in her heart, and immediately forcibly escaped from the Aragami dream with the help of the power of the Emperor Seal of the Eyebrows.

"Are you okay?" Nuwa looked at Houtu and said solemnly, "Here, we can only rely on ourselves, and no one can help anyone."

Once I try to wake you up, I'll fall back into the dream.

Be careful, at any time, use the imperial seal to condense the general trend of heaven and earth to escape from the dream.

Once we are trampled on by the terrible giants of our dreams, or run over by the giant strange wheels, we are all devastated. ”

Hou Tu's eyes were terrified, "How can there be so many giants in the dream realm of the Aragami?

Nuwa said solemnly, "Although it's not the first time I've come here, every time I come, I can't help but fall into the terrifying dreams of the Aragami.

The pictures in these dreams are likely to be real, and they are the outer heavens and heavens where our Holy Ancestor Desolate Lord once lived.

I call it the Court of the Giants. ”

"The Giant's Court ?......"

Houtu thoughtfully.

Nuwa: "The Holy Ancestor is nowhere to be found, but there are traces of dreams left by Him in the Misty Lands.

Those who fell into His dreams went mad and became Soulless, and the beasts twisted madly and became Beasts of the Mist.

And we can stay awake, maybe this is the advantage, maybe we can peek through the dream, we can find the Holy Ancestor, or maybe we can go to the real Giant Court. ”

Houtu: "But the purpose of our trip is not to explore the Giant Court. ”

"Not bad. Nuwa looked into the depths of the mist, a little scorching fire shone in the depths, her gaze condensed slightly, "The remains of the little golden crow that was once killed by the Blue Emperor are indeed in the depths of the mistland. ”

She retracted her gaze, "Let's go, follow where you sensed, we find the passage that connects to the Dark Abyss, and destroy it, even if it cuts off the source of evil in the Dark Abyss." ”

Houtu hesitated, "Mother, how do I feel that you seem to have something hidden from me. ”

Nuwa's eyes flashed, "Let's go, I hope I think too much......"

...

Deep in the dark abyss.

The slippery, evil tentacles that lurked in the cracks in the ground that connected to the Mists wriggled and twisted.

In the center of the tentacle wrap, the part where the countless tentacle suction cups are attached to and devour, is the sword formation of the four demon swords of the Immortals that engulfs the dark evil god in it, and a strong and evil cold aura is emanating from the tentacles.

It can be seen that the flesh and blood on the surface of the tentacles are cracked, and there are still dense cold pupils growing inside.

If you look closely at those cold eyes, they are somewhat similar to the barren eyes, but they are extremely cold and ruthless, and there is only pure evil.

These eyes, cold and indifferent to the entire Dark Abyss, made countless powerful Abyss Demon Gods tremble and fear, regard them as the masters of the Dark Abyss, and obey their orders.

Suddenly, several of the eyes locked in three directions.

One direction is the depths of the Mist Lands to the north.

One direction is the site of the original Demon Cave.

There is also a direction where the battle of Zhuolu in the past was the place where Chiyou died in battle.

"Po-"

A filthy, evil, obscure abyssal voice emanated from the body of the being who was seen as the master of the dark abyss.

It was as if some kind of command signal had been released.

Throughout the Dark Abyss, countless demon gods began to stir.

In the depths of the Misty Lands to the north, in the dark mist, countless crazy beings have awakened......

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