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There was a small hole in the occipital part of the man's skull.

This made Zhou Wen feel terrified, hundreds of millions of years ago, this backside man was a big man who was born out of nowhere, trampling all the Tianjiao of the same level under his feet, standing on the top of the world, proud of the crowd, looking down on all beings, how brilliant and domineering he was. Such a character, who can leave such an invisible wound on his body.

After the back man rose at the beginning, he disappeared in an instant, could it be because of the hole in the occipital bone.

What exactly is this place, and who erected this stone monument here? Why did the invincible backman who was like a flash in the pan appear in the space inside this stone tablet again? And who is that huge head?

Zhou Wen was full of questions, and now he felt more and more that this Endless Demon Domain was not simple, and there was a big secret hidden behind it. But now that he has stepped into the Dao realm, his cultivation has risen greatly, and he can see through many things that he couldn't see through before, but in the face of these phenomena, he still can't see through them, and he can't even understand them at all.

Zhou Wen shook his head and continued to look at the space in the stone stele, in addition to this clumsy and lonely figure, there was also a cold and steep hall, and this figure stood at the door of the main hall. There is also a cold and depressed star, rising on the back of this hall. Zhou Wen stepped forward, and there was an old tree next to the main hall, which hid a stone tablet.

Zhou Wen walked over and gently brushed away the thick layer of dust on it, revealing lines of ancient characters on it, but Zhou Wen recognized this kind of ancient characters.

The old Yoyo dies, and the new Yoyo is born, unhurried, one by one,—— this is evolution.

The new has arrived, the old is still unwilling to go, the new is in a hurry, squeeze out the old,—— this is creation.

Most of these lines of ancient characters are about to fall off, and some are even covered with mottled traces, which are not very real, but Zhou Wen still recognizes them.

Evolution.

Create.

Zhou Wen muttered to himself in his heart, the Heavenly Dao rules and laws in his body slowly worked, and a sentence gradually appeared in his mind: In the realm of gods and demons, gods once fed demons with their bodies.

Zhou Wen was taken aback, this was a sentence that had appeared in his mind when he was cultivating the Great Burial Heavenly Method. At first, he didn't understand what he meant, but now this sentence appears again. This reminded Zhou Wen inexplicably of the huge head before, when the head called himself a mortal.

Is there really a God in this world?

What kind of place is the kingdom of gods and demons? The demon in Zhou Wenmingbai's sentence definitely does not refer to the demon clan of the Endless Demon Domain. It's a stronger existence that far surpasses the Endless Demon Domain's demons. And the so-called god must also be a stronger existence.

In the Endless Continent, above the Dao realm is the magic realm, and what is above the magic realm, no one knows. The magic realm is also called the true immortal by the world, which means the existence of the strongest, is there still an existence above the magic realm, that is, the so-called gods or demons?

That huge human head is not a master of the magic realm, but a so-called god.

Could it be that this tiny hole left in the occipital part of the human skull on the back of the human skull is a masterpiece of God? At the beginning, the back man was born out of thin air, becoming a powerful party, and he was a super master of the art realm. The Technique Realm is the strongest existence in the world, and being able to leave such a small wound on the body of a Master of the Realm of Technique is definitely something that can be done far beyond the masters of the Realm of Arts.

And it is obvious that it is this wound that completely ends the life of the person on the back.

Thinking of this, the more Zhou Wen thought about it, Zhou Wen thought of purgatory, the corpses of the masters of the art realm, one by one still exuding divine brilliance, even if it was dead for thousands of years, but the divinity was eternal. And the so-called place of ultimate horror, at the end of that place of ultimate horror, there is a millstone. Every thousand years, the corpses in the city of Doom will be cleaned up, and eventually they will pass through the grinding disc, be crushed into powder, and completely turned into flying ashes, leaving not even a trace.

What's behind that millstone?

Could it be the so-called kingdom of gods and demons?

Zhou Wen walked into this hall, this cold and steep hall was full of traces of time, and a thick layer of dust was buried on it, and the layout of the hall was also very simple. A lonely and proud statue stood in the middle of the main hall, especially the eyes that were empty, Zhou Wen just glanced at it, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his body was wrapped in cold, and even his blood was about to coagulate.

Zhou Wen hurriedly staggered his eyes, and that feeling did disappear abruptly. On the desk of the main hall, there was an old lamp, the base of which was also rusted, and there was still a half-unburned candle in the lamp nest, and the lamp oil was soaked in the lamp nest.

Zhou Wen used the Heavenly Dao Rule Method, and a flame was born from his fingertips, and Zhou Wen moved the flame to the wick and lit the lamp.

In an instant, the entire hall was brightened.

At the same time, there seemed to be a wind blowing outside the hall, and the sound of whimpering wind came one after another. Zhou Wen walked to the door of the hall, the old tree shook its old body under the wind, and the dust on the stone tablet was blown away by the wind, bringing up a burst of dust and mist. And the faceling's body was in the shadows, and the clothes also moved, and the hunting sounded.

Zhou Wen shook his head, very puzzled by this strange wind that had started for no reason. He was about to turn around and walk into the hall again, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of one of the fingers of the person on the back who seemed to move.

Zhou Wen thought that he had seen it wrong, and looked at it carefully, but there was no movement for a long time, and just when Zhou Wen was about to leave again, he once again caught a glimpse of the other finger of the person on the back moving. Zhou Wen firmly believes that he is not wrong this time, the person on the back is indeed moving.

Isn't this backside man dead?

The lamp turned on, making the whole hall immediately brighten, and then Zhou Wen felt a vibration under his feet, and he saw the dust on the wall falling, revealing the golden palace wall, the traces of time have disappeared without a trace, this is a brilliant and brand-new palace.

At the beginning, it was all golden and bright, and Zhou Wen also noticed that the old tree outside had re-drawn its buds and was glowing with vitality. The old stele looked like it had just been erected.

Zhou Wen felt incredulous, but then his eyes widened again, and the person on the back moved, this time not just his fingers. He even saw the person on the back move his head, making a gurgling sound of dislocation. Immediately after, Zhou Wen heard another rumbling sound.

Zhou Wen hurriedly turned around, but found that the statue was also moving, especially in the pair of godless eyes, a light gradually shot out.

The only thing that didn't change was the lamp, the faint flame swaying gently in the breeze, and the oil continued to fall along the body of the half of the candle, and finally fell silently into the nest. The lampholder was still so rusty, and the lamp flickered, as if it was going to go out at any moment, but it was still burning tenaciously.

"Our war is not over."

A voice came in from outside the hall, the voice was cold and full of war intent, it was obviously just a person's voice, but it seemed that there were thousands of troops and horses shouting together, and the battle intent was gradually condensing, as if it was going to collapse the palace.

"It's over, you've been hit by me, and you won't live long at all."

Another cold voice rang out, only this time from within the temple, from the statue's body to be exact.

"It's not over, you have also fallen into my law, and the whole person has become a statue, and sooner or later he will die. Our war can only be overed if whoever dies first. A voice came from outside the hall again.

Zhou Wen looked at all this in surprise, this statue turned out to be not a real statue, and the person on the back was not really dead. They seem to be engaged in a battle that has not yet been decided, but both sides of the battle do not live long and are about to die.

Zhou Wen knew a little about the person on the back, but he didn't know the origin of this statue at all. But being able to fight with such a powerful person as the back man, and being able to hurt the back person, is not a simple character.

"This war is too long, and I don't know when it will end." The statue in the temple sighed.

"We're trapped here, guarding the stone monument outside, forbidding anyone to cross it. This magic lamp has not burned out for hundreds of millions of years, and we don't know how long our war will last. The man outside the hall also sighed.

"Who is lighting the magic lamp this time?" The statue said, "You have turned me into a statue, and I will never see anything again." ”

"You ask me, I ask who to go, I'm a backside person, I've never been on the front since I was born, I've never seen anything." The man on the back snorted coldly.

"Hey, I want to see a living person again." The statue sighed.

When Zhou Wen heard this, he immediately felt a burst of sympathy, these two are great powers, but they have pain that ordinary people can't understand. At the same time, Zhou Wen was curious about who trapped such two big figures here, and it was to protect the stone tablet outside.

No one is allowed to step over it, so what is behind the stele?

What are the ancient characters on it?

Could it be the masterpiece of that gigantic human head? Zhou Wen thought of the huge human head again.

"Boy, put the lights out." The statue said slowly.

"Senpai." Zhou Wen opened his mouth and shouted loudly. But the statue turned a deaf ear and did not respond. He shouted again to the man on the other side, again without any response. Can I hear them, but they can't hear me? Zhou Wen guessed in his heart.

"Turn off the lights." Suddenly, the statue roared, the sound was so loud that it shook Zhou Wen's eardrum with severe pain, Zhou Wen was startled, and subconsciously blew out the ancient lamp.

At this moment, the wind outside the hall stopped, and the old trees outside no longer swayed and swayed, and the new shoots that had just been drawn out grew old instantly, and the people on the back seemed to freeze suddenly, still standing alone. And the sparkle in the eyes of the statue in the temple gradually faded, and those eyes became empty again.

The palace was once again hidden in the darkness, a thick layer of dust had fallen on it, and the traces of time had come again.

Zhou Wen felt incredible again, looking at the ancient lamp, his heart could not be calm for a long time.