God and Demon War?Changxing was inexplicably surprised, and couldn't help but sit up straight, looking at the figure with burning eyes.

That person didn't care about Changxing's reaction, and said slowly: "Since the beginning of Hongmeng, when the heavens and the earth first opened, there have been constant disputes between the gods and demons, and wars have broken out frequently...... Finally, the gods and demons gathered on the shore of Lushui and launched a hard battle, and after a bloody battle, the gods and demons suffered countless casualties ......"

Changxing's expression was attentive and he listened carefully, but his eyes were closely fixed on that person, but unfortunately the light in the cave was dim, and he couldn't see his facial expression, but from his words, Changxing heard a trace of pain.

"At the time when the two armies were stalemate, the god clan Yinri Shenjun, desperate, raided the demon army with his own strength, and the demon king of the dark night short hand, after the fierce battle, the Yinri Shenjun cut off an arm of the dark night, the demon army was in chaos, the gods will be vigorous, take advantage of the chaos to capture the demon army's defense line, although the protoss won, but the injury is quite deep, there is no way to continue, Yinri Shenjun had to lead the gods to drive the demon to the extreme west of the deer water to imprison it, since then, the Yinri Shenjun has become famous, known as the god of war of the gods. ”

"The vicissitudes of life, tens of thousands of years, fleetingly, between heaven and earth, the Tao is prosperous, the immortal arts are prosperous, and the demons are trembling and residing in the extreme west, surviving for a long time. Tens of thousands of years of peaceful life have made the Protoss gradually relax their vigilance. ”

"Until...... The horn of the demon clan came out, and the protoss suddenly realized that those trembling were just a smoke screen used to confuse them, and the protoss responded in a hurry, but at this time, the demons had already crossed the deer water barrier, and the momentum was like a bamboo. The sound stopped suddenly, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the air, and Changxing held his breath.

"The demon clan endured humiliation and burden, dormant for many years, very brave, the god clan hurriedly faced the battle, insufficient preparation, but a few rounds, it lost several gods one after another, when the gods were at a loss, there was a god general proposed, please Yinri Shenjun go out of the mountain to meet the enemy, although Tianzun felt inappropriate, but there was no way, so he had to personally go to Qiwu Mountain, please Yinri Shenjun out of the mountain. ”

"Since that battle, Yinri Shenjun has been seriously injured, his vitality has been greatly injured, he has been recuperating for a long time, and he has only been very good, and he heard that the gods are in trouble, regardless of his own body, he is busy wearing clothes to meet the enemy, and the two armies are facing each other in Fuyu Mountain, and the leader of the demon army is the demon king Dark Night. ”

With the mellow voice slowly speaking, Changxing's soul seemed to regress rapidly in the flow of time, and a picture of Jin Ge Iron Horse naturally lay out in his mind:

The two armies faced each other, the war was about to break out, the demon king sat on the back of the mount in the dark night, stared at the Yinri Shenjun with his eyes from afar, and said with compassion in his mouth: "Yinri, in the past, you hurt my arm, this hatred and this pain, the dark night dare not forget, today, it's time for you to taste this pain too!"

Yinri Shenjun's handsome face, without the slightest fluctuation, looked at the black pressure under the mountain to suppress a demon king army, his starry eyes swept lightly, only to see the demon king army as if suffering a substantial attack, Qi Qi took a step back, although it has been a long time, maybe they have long forgotten the pain caused by the war, but the methods of Yinri Shenjun, they still remember it vividly.

"If you want to fight, you will fight!" said Yinri Shenjun lightly.

His understated tone aroused the anger of the dark night, and the demonic energy around the dark night was agitated, and the colorful glow of the western sky was dark, and the black clouds like splashes of ink were surging in the sky, with the power to destroy the world and destroy the world. In the midst of the black clouds, the left hand of the dark night flipped over, one

The Shura Broadsword appeared in his hand out of thin air, without fancy or momentary pause, swinging the knife towards the Yinri Divine Monarch.

Yinri Shenjun knotted the handprint in his hand, urging the Dapeng bird under his feet to step forward to meet the enemy, the Dapeng bird flapped its wings whirringly, and flew into the sky with a long cry to the sky, flapping its wings and flying into the sky, a moment of swooping rushed towards the dark night, a golden-red light, shot out from Yinri's hand, and met the Shura sword of the dark night, and the light wave of the moment of contact filled the sky and the earth, and the demon army gods closed their eyes one after another.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The thunderous explosion sounded and Yin Ri's expression remained unchanged, but he was secretly shocked in his heart, the magic power of the Shura Broadsword in the dark night had been improved to this point, was there something hidden?

Yin Ri didn't have time to think about it, the Burning Sun Sword in his hand turned into a streamer, approaching the dark night in the black clouds, and the dark night once again sacrificed the Shura Broadsword and greeted it.

At the same time, the gods and the demon army also stood together, and for a while, the sand and rocks were flying, the dark clouds covered the sun, the lightning and thunder roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Yin Sun and Night, the two of them fought heartily, but in a moment, hundreds of moves had passed.

Seeing that the morale of the demon army was gradually declining, he was anxious, and he struggled to urge the Shura sword to meet the Yinri's Burning Sun Sword, the swords collided, making an earth-shattering sound, and the two figures immediately separated, and the Night Demon Lord's figure retreated sharply, looking at the Yinri Divine Monarch angrily, his hands trembled slightly, and the Shura Broadsword in his hand let out a soft low cry.

Yinri Shenjun stroked the sword body and comforted the Burning Sun Sword softly, although his face was still light, his heart gradually sank: this battle is much more difficult than he imagined, but no matter how difficult it is, no matter what the price is, he must win, otherwise......

His eyes looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, the golden rainbows and clouds in the sky, and the iron-blooded soldiers around him......

Otherwise, there would be no more heaven and earth!

His handsome face, like a spring breeze, but his subordinates were slightly forced, the blade of the sword cut through the fingers, blood gushed out, the Burning Sun Sword roared happily, with the momentum of ten thousand thunderbolts quickly stabbed towards the dark night, the dark night urged the Shura big sword in his hand, barely catching up, where the swords collided, sparks splashed.

When the two of them were holding each other, the mutation was abrupt, and they saw the Shura Broadsword, which burst out with a piece of purple light, and the purple light kept devouring the black demonic energy around the Shura Broadsword.

With the continuous chanting of mantras and spells in the dark night, the purple light seemed to be in pain, constantly tumbling and surging, Yin Sun Shenjun saw this, how could he let go of this great opportunity, his fingertips to the center of his eyebrows, forcibly pulled out a drop of essence blood, and flicked it to the Burning Sun Sword, and at the same time the strength in his hand intensified, desperately slashing towards the Shura Broadsword, with this thunderous blow, the Shura Broadsword was full of cracks, and the Dark Night saw this, and his heart was shocked, but it was too late to move, and the Burning Sun Sword drove straight in, piercing the heart of the Night.

At the same time, the Shura Broadsword burst out with a burst of purple light, which instantly shattered into tens of millions of pieces, like a gorgeous firework suddenly bursting, and it was like a meteor shower between heaven and earth, and thousands of streamers fell from the sky to the ground, and the reflection between heaven and earth was bright.

Everyone present was stunned by this sudden change, and they all looked at the purple streamers falling from the sky. The dark night suddenly sacrificed a dark chain, straight to the heart of Yinri, the gods will want to save but it is too late, Yinri has been chained through the chest, the dark night sneered, and read in his mouth

The curse became more and more urgent, and a thick black demonic energy was surging around the chain, rushing into Yinri's body.

"Yinri! You also have today! Locked by the imprisoned dragon, see how you can escape! The pain of a broken arm, the shame of ten thousand years, today, I have to pay back twice as much as the night!"

Yinri's face was condensed, ignoring the blood gushing in his chest, and the chains that were constantly tightening, his hands kept sealing, only to see that the canopy of heaven quickly shrank, forming an inverted bowl, the Night Demon Lord saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly retreated, but after all, the big bowl was faster, and the big bowl trapped the night in it, With Yinri's uninterrupted casting, the light curtain became more and more condensed, and it didn't take long to be like a dark iron, floating in the air, unable to move anymore, Yinri fought with the last strength, and made a series of handprints, sealing the night, The dark night could not escape, so he simply increased his control over the dragon lock, and the dragon lock on Yinri's body became tighter and tighter, constantly pulling him down.

Yinri's mana was exhausted, and he could no longer hold on to the control of the dragon lock, and with the scattered fragments, he fell down to the lower realm together.

The gods will watch with their own eyes, Yinri Shenjun fell with all his strength, but he couldn't do anything, he only felt that the blood in his chest was surging, and his eyes were about to split, so he had to turn his grief and anger into the courage of the enemy, and for a while, the morale of the gods was greatly boosted, and the demon army lost its commander, and it was chaotic for a while, and it didn't take long for it to collapse.

In the battle of Fuyu Mountain, the demon army was defeated, and the new demon king handed over the table, took the initiative to give up a large area of land west of Lushui, and voluntarily retreated to the extreme west, and the people of the demon clan never returned.

This battle ended with a complete victory for the Protoss, but up and down the Protoss, up to the Heavenly Venerable, down to the immortals, there was no joy on the face, the whereabouts of the Protoss God of War Yinri Shenjun is unknown, life and death are unknown, such a loss is enough to dilute the joy of victory.

Between heaven and earth, the wind is as in the past, gently blowing through everything, the yellow sand flies with the wind, covering up the traces of war, year after year, white clouds and dogs, yellow sand becomes fertile soil, flowers and trees gradually grow on the floating jade mountain, birds and beasts, the floating jade mountain has returned to the vitality of the past, a verdant and verdant, but the Yinri Divine Monarch is like a disappearing battlefield, there is no trace, his achievements, his story, his glory, has become the most colorful stroke in the history books of the divine realm.

"You're crying. "Mellow bass sounds.

Changxing was instantly pulled back to reality, wiped his cheeks with his hand, a piece of water, Changxing looked at the figure, and grinned a little embarrassedly, but wondered in his heart: Is it easier to be sentimental without cultivation? Listening to someone tell a story, you can also cry?

However, what does the question I asked have to do with the war between gods and demons, and why did he tell me this? Changxing wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately, the figure of the man moved slightly, and the sound of a slight chain collision was heard in his ears, Changxing's hand suddenly stopped, and the words in his mind kept flashing:

"Of course I know you're a skybreaker......"

"You're dead this time, and your soul has gathered all ......"

"Yinri...... Locked in the Dragon Lock, see how you escape......."

Changxing raised his head suddenly, his eyes wide open, looked straight at the figure, and exclaimed, "You!