"yes, that's where we came from."

As soon as Yang Xingzhou's words fell, an old sigh suddenly sounded in the originally quiet and breathless space.

Then the entire space was suddenly filled with gray light, and the originally dark environment disappeared, revealing a strange space in front of Yang Xingzhou.

It's a strangely huge world, a place created by the Great Psychic for the people to live.

The pitch-black mountains are undulating on the earth like the fangs of wild beasts, there are broken floating black iron cities in the air swimming slowly, and there are many strange creatures in the huge city, among those creatures, there are three eyes, there are also six or seven arms, and there is purely a ball of flesh, thousands of strange, almost none of them are human-like.

Even the most human-like creatures resemble chimpanzees at most, and they are still very different from humans.

However, the creatures in these iron cities have a unified characteristic, all of them are black, thin, and dry, like the dried corpses formed after death of creatures that have been starving and exposed to the scorching sun for a long time.

Yang Xingzhou just glanced at it, and he had already taken these situations into his eyes, and he instantly had a general understanding of the world.

If this space was carved out for prehistoric creatures, then it would not be surprising that there were so many strange creatures in this floating black iron city.

After all, it is a prehistoric creature of the last era, the remains of all living beings in a vast universe, naturally it will not be a living thing, but must be all kinds of strange intelligent creatures, unlike talents, if they are all humanoid, it is funny.

The avenue flows, the heavens change, and no one stipulates that the protagonist of every era must be the human race.

Humans are not the only intelligent beings.

Even in today's world, there are gods and demons who are intelligent beings, and the appearance of those demons is not the slightest resemblance to you humans.

"This is where we live."

An obscure aura slowly condensed in front of Yang Xingzhou, turned into a tall and thin old man, and said to Yang Xingzhou: "Third prince, you have the breath of our clan, although you are the son of Emperor Yi Tian, you also have a lot of connections with us, and you can barely be regarded as relatives, so why do you need to kill us all." ”

The old man's voice was old, his face was blurred, his whole body was full of the aura of old decay, and his eyes were two black holes like a whirlpool, which seemed to be able to suck everything into his body, gloomy, terrifying, dilapidated, decaying, and filled with a sense of despair that the end was coming.

This old man looks like a human form, but in Yang Xingzhou's eyes, he has nothing to do with human beings, and the reason why he changed into a human form is probably just to facilitate communication with himself.

But no matter how much he changes his human form, he can't get rid of the decay aura attached to his body, just like an old zombie crawling out of a graveyard, no matter how greased and whitewashed he pretends to be a living person, he can't hide the dead air on his body.

This is a life that is completely different from that of all races in the world today, and it is even born to restrain each other and become enemies of each other.

"You're the leader here?"

Yang Xingzhou looked at the old man in front of him, and said with a smile: "Still let me not rush to kill them all?" When you went to heaven and poisoned me, why didn't you want to show mercy to my subordinates? ”

The old man on the other side sighed: "At that time, I only thought about killing you, so that I would never suffer in the future, but I didn't expect that you were born with a miraculous, innate magic weapon to protect the body, so that you failed, not only failed to kill you, but also angered Emperor Yi Tian, and almost wiped out our whole child." ”

He shook his head at Yang Xingzhou and said: "After that, Emperor Yi Tian cut the foundation of my clan, broke the heavens and the earth, and broke the earth, water, fire and wind, and imprisoned me in such a small world, leaving only a window for breathing, that is, the Black Mountain in your eyes." ”

Yang Xingzhou was taken aback, he thought that the world he was in now was a world created by the prehistoric old immortals, but he didn't expect that it was actually the means of his father Yi Tiandi, but since Emperor Yi Tian had the means to imprison these old monsters, why didn't he directly erase them?

He was puzzled, so the old man in front of him continued to sigh: "You Terrans think that we are deliberately enemies of the Terrans, devouring the essence and blood of the Terrans for a living, how do you know our suffering! Emperor Yi imprisoned us in this world, without any spiritual energy, without the flow of heaven and without Dao rhyme, without cultivation, without sleep, and even without committing suicide. The only hope is the little window he left us. ”

Above his fingers, his voice was hoarse and old, accompanied by a frustrated despair: "Only by going to the window can I take a breath a little, and if I am lucky, I can temporarily break through the seal, find some blood to eat, and fill my hunger a little." ”

When he said this, there were suddenly more twisted and strange figures in all directions of Yang Xingzhou, all of them were as thin as firewood, and they were like skeletons covered with skin and bones, and they all shouted hoarsely:

"Hungry!"

"Emperor Yi Tian, I confess my sins to you, I am willing to be a cow and a horse, and please be merciful and give me food."

"Third Prince Yang, please spare me and wait, we know that we are wrong!"

Powerful beings are like ordinary people who are dying of hunger, and the pain caused by hunger on them is something that Yang Xingzhou, an outsider, can also feel from words.

It stands to reason that these prehistoric old monsters, who can withstand even the destruction of the universe and the destruction of the universe, should not be intimidated by hunger, and the reason why they have become the way they are now is most likely because Emperor Yi Tian used other means to deliberately amplify their pain when he banned them.

"Could it be that this world is like the hungry ghost path of the eighteenth layer of hell?"

Yang Xingzhou looked at the group of thin and decrepit old skeletons who came around, and was surprised and amused: "Damn, is it such a group of old skeletons that I want to face the enemy?" ”

But although these old skeletons are old and decrepit, each of them is an amazing person, don't look at their hungry screams, they all look miserable, but after surrounding Yang Xingzhou at this moment, a strange formation has been formed, and the Dao rhyme is connected, trapping Yang Xingzhou in the center, and he can give Yang Xingzhou a joint blow at any time.

"He said the most cowardly words in his mouth, but he did the most ruthless thing, tsk, he really deserves to be a prehistoric old man!"

At the moment when these old monsters surrounded Yang Xingzhou, Yang Xingzhou's figure disappeared from its original position in an instant, and was replaced by a round thunderball.

Rumble!

This Thunder Tribulation Ball was a talisman specially refined by Yang Xingzhou, and it was extremely powerful, and it suddenly exploded at this time, enveloping all these figures, and the lightning and thunder filled the space within a radius of thousands of miles.

But the thunder flashed only for a moment, and then quickly dimmed.

Yang Xingzhou turned into nothingness, and saw clearly, only to see those old skeletons open their mouths and suck, and actually inhale these thunder lights into their respective abdomen, and their dry faces actually showed an expression of enjoyment, like drinking elixir.

Yang Xingzhou's thunder robbery ball was actually used as food by them.