Right now, the four gods of creation and the four demons of the flood and desolation are fighting, and the sky is collapsing for a while, and I am afraid that the entire heavenly realm will be overturned.

Thousands of ghosts are running around, the common people are subverted, corpses are everywhere, and Kyushu is chaotic.

At this time, the four demons of the flood and desolation were defeated and retreated, and they were the opponents of the four gods of creation.

Seeing that the situation is unfavorable, the head of the four demons of the flood - sleep at night, is unwilling.

"Retreat."

"Ancient Demon God, what should I do?" The Four Demons of the Flood Desolation, the Stygian Phoenix, looked at the head of the Four Demons in surprise, Night Sleep.

"It doesn't matter if she lives or dies." The Four Demons of the Flood - Sleep at night, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Hearing this, the four demons of the desolate wilderness, the Stygian Phoenix, looked at the ancient demon god, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

The crushing divine power is simply a world of difference, taking the opportunity, the four demons of the flood wilderness hurriedly defeated and left.

300,000 demon soldiers fled in panic, and the four gods of creation repaid their mercy and did not rush to kill them all.

In the heavenly realm at this moment, the demonic energy surrounds the eight desolations, and the divine light enters the nine heavens.

In the face of the powerful primeval demon god, the four gods of creation knew that their destiny had been decided, and they perished together with the primeval demon god.

"Eight wildernesses in Kyushu, six seas and six roads, with my blood body, martyrdom with my body, the gods are destroyed, and the gods return to the ruins."

The four gods of creation, the burning red eye sockets, like the remnant red blood moon, the starlight in the eyes, like the stars and the sea of stars.

In an instant, the divine soul dissipated, like starlight falling from the nine heavens, dissipating into the heavens and the earth.

The gods of Kyushu slowly looked at the starlight floating in the sky, and couldn't believe the fall of the four gods of creation.

"The four gods are destroyed, and the day they return to the heavenly realm is the time when this demon god awakens."

The primeval demon god screamed unwillingly, desperate and weird.

Between the eyebrows is the exhaustion of the mountains and seas, and the fingertips are the stars that are powerless to change and cannot be touched.

The huge divine light burst throughout the Heavenly Realm, scattered in the Eight Desolations of Kyushu.

In an instant, the primeval demon god and the four gods of creation perished together.

The bell of the Eastern Emperor fell silently, comforting the souls of the gods and demons who had nowhere to put them.

But the gods and demons didn't know that the primeval demon god was not dead.

Instead, there is a wisp of primordial spirit, endowed with the heavenly realm - the water and the sky are long dreams, on an incomparably huge peach blossom tree.

It seems that it has been a thousand years, soaring up to the clouds, and the petals are like tender pink white clouds, so thick that the breeze cannot blow.

The wind blows, and the leaves and petals rustle.

The beautiful petals fall with the wind, and the primordial spirit of the primeval demon god and the peach source of this long dream of the water sky are integrated.

Although the four gods of creation fell together with the primeval demon gods, one of the four gods of creation, Nanming Yanhuo, was a Vermilion Bird, with the power of nirvana rebirth, an immortal body, and the soul did not dissipate and fall.

Thirty thousand years later.

Celestial Realm - Fukuzawa Sengu.

The gods are bright and the sky and water, and the fairy mist is shrouded, which makes people have a feeling of fluttering and flying by the clouds.

Cloud steps and moon land, white jade stone road.

A little fairy with a smart posture, wearing a crown of glass tassels, hairpins with stars on both sides of her temples, and white streamers fluttering with the fairy wind.

Wearing a blue and empty song fairy skirt, Tianshui blue shawl, slender waist and jade belt, temperament, a small appearance that is not easy to mess with.

I saw that she was holding a group of hands, not like a lady, her white ankles were exposed at the hem of her skirt, and the wind was blowing under her feet, and she was trotting unhurriedly.

"Oops! It's too late, if you miss the hour, you won't be able to fly! We have to wait another thousand years. ”

My name is Xiaohuayan, and I am a heavenly realm - a long dream of water and sky, and among the thousands of flower spirits, there is an insignificant little flower demon.

For 30,000 years, fishing in the troubled waters of the heavenly realm and raising the heavens, after all, he is the little flower demon chosen by heaven, and he will not return it.

Today, it is the Fuze Immortal Palace, the big day to select the water sky and long dream flower spirits and ascend to immortals.

As long as I can rank in the immortal class, I will no longer be a little flower demon, and I can be regarded as a fairy!

"If the spiritual power is not good, the immortal root is unstable, and you can't fly to become an immortal."

A white-clothed fairy robe, jade belts flying, and an elegant and dusty immortal, staring dryly, staring at the little flower in front of him.

"What? Great Divine Division, I've been waiting for a thousand years, why can't I fly to become an immortal. ”

The Great God is the name of the gods.

The star monarch who is in charge of all the immortals in the heavenly realm and has ascended to become an immortal knows the number of three thousand calamities, three calamities, nine tribulations and ten tribulations.

The technique of recognizing the fight and turning the stars can break through the cause and effect of reincarnation and change the number of lives against the sky.

The Great Priest lowered his head slightly, and glanced at Xiao Huayan's frustrated little appearance.

"You flower demon, your soul is shattered, and your spiritual power is not good, how can you soar."

"Besides, how many times have you come to Fuze Immortal Palace, it's not that this god doesn't help you, there's really no way!"

Xiao Huayan listened to the Great God Division and said that she was hopeless, and the corners of her mouth twitched in an instant, aggrieved.

"My soul is shattered, and it's not because of the war between gods and demons 30,000 years ago."

"It was originally good, it was a thousand-year-old peach blossom tree, with lush branches."

"But I don't know where a spark came from, and it burned out and burned into a peach blossom."

The Great God Division looked panicked and flipped through the Feisheng Thin in his hand, knowing that this little flower demon was very difficult, and immediately, the corners of his lips raised a narrow smile.

"In the past 30,000 years, Fuze Immortal Palace has come seven times, I'm afraid that this threshold will be broken by you!"

"So! Hurry back and concentrate on cultivation, and come to Fuze Immortal Palace as soon as possible to ascend. ”

Xiao Huayan listened to the Great Divine Division refusing again, blinked her eyes, and ran to his side.

Tilting his head, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, the ghost idea came.

"Otherwise, the Great God Division will make a slight stroke on the Ascension Thin, anyway, the Heavenly Realm doesn't know, how about going through the back door?"

Hearing this, the Great God Division was instantly angry, trembling the flesh on his face, gritting his teeth, and almost being angry for hundreds of years.

"Nonsense, it's not your little flower demon who has the final say in this heavenly realm."

"Besides, this ascension is thin, and every ascension must be real."

"If you are found out by the heavenly realm, won't you, the little flower demon, be punished by Xiantai, remove the immortal bones, skin the flesh, and scatter your soul."

The Great God Division is angry, but he is always worried about the safety of the little flower demon, and he is like an old father.

He, a bad old man, has lived for more than 100,000 years in this vast and ups and downs of the heavenly realm, and he has not lived comfortably in these 30,000 years.

This little flower demon is usually jumping up and down, lively and cute, which makes him blessed the fairy palace, and he is not at peace.

But the days of 30,000 years have been enjoyable.