Luoyang stood on the head of the clouds in mid-air, carefully observing every picture that could be on the inner wall of the bronze coffin, and a burst of feeling rose in his heart.

It turns out that the birth of a world began in this way, and life continues so wonderfully. Although there is no record of the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth in the far past, the depiction on the inner wall of the bronze coffin is enough to make people marvel.

Luoyang saw that a huge race of demon beasts gradually began to fight, and the first to start the war was actually the Qinglong and Xuanwu clans.

Two brutal and powerful races are constantly fighting over the supremacy of the sea, and each battle is a battle with the strength of the whole race.

During the Great War, the entire ocean was boiling, and countless strange fish and sea beasts also participated, with extremely tragic casualties, countless rare sea beasts were extinct, and the ocean was dyed red with blood and water.

Luoyang was curious to see which side would win the final victory, so he flew up and continued to look at the next mural.

In the next picture, a huge green dragon curls its body, spewing huge energy from the sky to the four big-legged Xuanwu beasts standing on the island, and this energy is like a great river rushing, endlessly washing over Xuanwu's body.

A Xuanwu raised its head to the sky and roared, and the shell covered with scales shone brightly, emitting a golden light, gradually forming a transparent light mask to wrap it inside.

The vast and majestic energy spit out of the mouth of the green dragon washed over the protective cover on the Xuanwu Divine Beast, and the energy overflowed in all directions, stirring up the sea one by one monstrous waves, and even the islands and reefs under the feet of the Xuanwu Divine Beast were scattered, and finally the large island completely disappeared, leaving only the foothold under the Xuanwu Divine Beast to survive.

The sea water rose to the sky, and the fish and shrimp inside directly melted into blood foam and stained the sea red, after these two murals, the green dragon stopped attacking, and his huge body that was winding and circling rushed down directly, and the huge claws like mountains directly grabbed the body of the Xuanwu Divine Beast.

The energy shield that could not be attacked for a long time turned into colorful powder like a bubble under its grasp, and the dragon claw stabbed directly at Xuanwu's head, and Xuanwu was so anxious that he shook his head.

Although he only looked at the murals, Luo Yang could also imagine that the Xuanwu should have let out a desperate roar, the Xuanwu Divine Beast was known for its defense, not known for its attacks, its protection had been broken, and the head was the most vulnerable place, once it was caught by the dragon's claws, it was estimated that it would die instantly.

Luoyang was saved by Xuanwu, so he himself stood in the position of the Xuanwu Divine Beast, and he couldn't help but worry about the Xuanwu Divine Beast in the mural.

This worry is useless, because what happened on the mural has already happened, but human feelings are so complex that they will have the best expectations until they know the outcome.

Luoyang hurriedly looked at the next mural, he breathed a sigh of relief, in this mural Xuanwu has been out of danger, it is another Xuanwu of the same clan that saved it, that Xuanwu used the horns on his head to fly out the top of the green dragon and smashed it into the sea, its long horns cut through the belly of the green dragon, the intestines of the green dragon all fell out, and the body fell into the sea instantly caused a huge tsunami, flooding the land on the shore of thousands of square kilometers.

And the Xuanwu that he had just saved was bitten off by another green dragon, and the battle on the sea was extremely fierce.

You sing and I appear, and there are casualties between you and me. In the last mural, each side left with a few corpses from their own families, and the battle ended temporarily.

Luoyang thought that this was the end, but he didn't expect that the next mural would start fighting again, and more ethnic groups participated in the war this time.

Many of the Xuanwu have some relatively small Xuanwu behind them, which seem to be juvenile bodies that have not yet grown up, and there are even some huge eggs further away.

Luoyang's eyes flickered, this should have been made a nest by the Qinglong clan, and I don't know why they have such confidence.

The Qinglong clan that confronted Xuanwu did not have much advantage in terms of numbers, and the only thing that was a little bit of an advantage was that they brought more subordinate groups.

Dragons are innatured, so they breed with other creatures everywhere, and finally give birth to many subsidiary races, there is a legend that dragons give birth to nine sons, but those who are born are no longer dragons.

Because these subordinate races have some dragon blood, their combat power is also quite strong. Even so, it will not make the Qinglong clan have the confidence to directly dare to hit the Xuanwu lair.

What really gives them confidence is another race that flies in the sky, and these flying in the sky are a kind of giant birds. They are colorful all over, but the main color is vermilion. bright red from head to nape of neck; dark brown on the upper back, dark red on the lower back to the waist; tail feathers dark brown, margins reddish-brown; Their chins, throats, and abdomen are dark red, and their chests are crimson, and their bodies burn with a blazing Suzaku fire, which occasionally sheds a single drop that can burn a large hole in the ground. They are another kind of divine beast, Suzaku!

I didn't expect these two powerful races to unite together, and now the Xuanwu clan is in danger.

The two sides confronted each other on the mural, both grinning fiercely, and since it was a mural, I don't know what they said. But Luoyang can also make up for it when he looks at their demeanor, it is nothing more than saying some cruel words to each other, what do you dare to call the door, it will definitely make you pay the price.

The two sides quickly fought together, and Xuanwu's super defense made the other two races unable to break for a while, but it was impossible for Xuanwu to run.

Suzaku blocks the sky, Qinglong blocks the sea, Xuanwu can't escape, and he can't hit the Suzaku flying in the sky, Suzaku is good at speed, although the body is huge, but it is extremely fast and flexible, just need to harass in the sky to create an opportunity for Qinglong to give Xuanwu a fatal blow.

The two sides fought six or seven murals, and the casualties of Xuanwu gradually increased, and the oldest Xuanwu standing at the front had an anxious look in his eyes, he was the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan.

It knew that in the current situation, if it continued to fight, this battle would be the annihilation of their race.

It began to roar with its mouth open, although Luoyang couldn't hear it, but it didn't prevent him from thinking, the old Xuanwu should be sending a signal to retreat, and the other powerful adult Xuanwu began to form a solid defensive energy shield together in front of it, resisting the attack of Suzaku and Qinglong.

The rest of the young basalt slowly retreated behind under their protection.

Eventually, they retreated to a narrow pass, which contained a large deep hole where the little basalt brocade was hatched, the equivalent of a nursery.

This hole has become extremely strong after tens of thousands of years of continuous reinforcement, even the white tiger that is good at attacking cannot be broken for a while, and the old Xuanwu has a clear purpose, intending to block this narrow pass and leave a chance for the race to survive.

They only need to kill a few basalts and plug the hole with their turtle shell blessings, and they can exchange the race for thousands of years of continuity.

How could the green dragon vermilion bird let them get their wish, the attack of the green dragon became more and more intense, the green dragon clan is a balanced development of the group, pay attention to all-round development, its attack power is not as good as the white tiger, but it is higher than the attack of the other two divine beasts.

The continuous attacks of Qinglong and Vermilion Bird caused Xuanwu to leave a few corpses behind on the way to retreat.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the nursery of the Xuanwu clan, the old Xuanwu's cloudy eyes were filled with joy, although he paid a tragic price, he still continued the race.

Who knew that the next mural and the wind and clouds suddenly changed, a white giant tiger with thunder and lightning on its head came from a distance, the thunder and lightning circulated between the claws between the tiger's claws, and the tall beast body may be thousands of zhang, because the mountains also appear short beside it.

Their foreheads did not have the markings of the king character, but a constantly flickering thunderbolt pulsed between their foreheads, and the huge tiger eyes had no pupils, showing a complete purple light, like two purple balls rolling in their eye sockets, and their eyes glowed with purple light.

The white tiger is covered with thick white long hair, without a little variegation, like a holy white elf, and they also have two thunderbolt wings on their backs, but they are not opened when they walk, and they are attached to their backs, so that their whole body is full of electric arcs, like a ball of thunder that walks.

Luoyang looked at this mural thoughtfully, Gu Shen Lingyun said, the Xuanwu clan is still on the coast of the North Sea, so this battle on this mural should not let it be extinct, maybe these white tigers are here to relieve them.

He then looked at the next mural, and it turned out to be unexpected. After this group of white tigers arrived, they didn't help the Xuanwu clan, but instead raised their thunder wings and swooped down towards Xuanwu in a fighting posture.

Luoyang was stunned, it is said that Xuanwu has no direct interest in the water and the Vermilion Bird White Tiger, so are they crazy or idle to help Qinglong attack Xuanwu, seeing that this situation is not just an attack, but a rush to exterminate the clan.

The situation of the Xuanwu clan, which was already struggling under the hands of the Blue Dragon Vermilion Bird, was even worse, and in the face of the strongest attacking race, the White Tiger, their synthetic defensive shield was destroyed in an instant. A white tiger's thunder wings emitted dazzling lightning, for a time the sky thundered rolling, a few heads in front of the Xuanwu instantly by the thunder outside scorched and tender, several dead.

Luoyang looked a little hot, I don't know if the "White Tiger Town Prison Style" of Daxia Yipintang is so powerful, it seems that I will really have to go to the Daxia Empire in the spring next year.

According to this method of play, it will not be long before the Xuanwu clan will be exterminated, and Luoyang is curious about what will happen next to allow them to survive.

On the next mural, the Xuanwu clan were only a few kilometers away from the nursery, and they could reach it with their size on their feet, but they stopped advancing.

If nothing else, it's because hundreds of Xuanwu have died, and the rest are some juveniles. Even if they go to the nursery, there is no Xuanwu to block the entrance of the cave, and they will all die as well.

Old Xuanwu stood in place, looking at the corpses of Xuanwu all over the ground, with a painful look in his eyes. It kept screaming with its big mouth open, of course Luoyang couldn't hear it, but it was howling everywhere it could be seen, as if it was begging for mercy from the rest of the clans.

The leaders of the three ethnic groups of Vermilion Bird, Green Dragon and White Tiger all came out in front of Old Xuanwu, and they didn't know what they were talking about, but they just saw that their mouths were wide open.

In the end, Lao Xuanwu spit out a black sphere from his mouth, and there was a thick color of reluctance in his eyes, Luoyang was extremely curious about what this was, so that Lao Xuanwu would save it even if he died so many races, and hand it over at the last moment.