Chapter 225: Dreaming Back to the Ancients

"Click!"

"Click!"

......

It seems that the glass is broken and cracked, and the roadblock in front of the three demons of Niu Man is not an iron fight after all, it has become a sick cat, and obediently gives way.

The formation shattered into pieces of spiritual light, and as soon as the wind blew, it disappeared into the air, turning into spiritual energy and returning to heaven and earth.

"Whew!"

The wind blew through the mouth of the cave and into the cave, making a long whistling.

It can be seen that the deep twists and turns in the cave.

The Bull Demon King is bold, stepping into the hole, a bull takes the lead, walking step by step without hurry, and walking steadily.

Although this unknown cave is speculated to be the legacy left by the ancestors of the demon clan to the younger generations of the demon clan, but after all, it has not been confirmed, and it is not known what the crisis is, Niu Man and the old monster of Huangquan follow suit, closely following the footsteps of the Bull Demon King, vigilantly watching around, and guarding against possible dangers.

One-step!

Three steps!

Ten steps!

......

The three demons went deeper and deeper, the darker and darker they went, the deeper and quieter the cave became, and the sound of the stone pillars dripping through the stone in their ears continued, and the sound in the cave was far away, before it stopped.

The night is like day.

Niu Man slowly looked at the stone paintings on the stone walls around him that fell off at some point, and the stone texture on them was still clearly visible.

The further you go in, the more complete the patterns on the stone wall become, and the content recorded and expressed gradually increases, becoming richer.

At first, it was a chaotic world, and the whole world was filled with colorful halos.

Then one by one, strange creatures appeared, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, spitting fire and absorbing water, and flying to the sky. All kinds of creatures grow wantonly between heaven and earth, devouring the vitality of heaven and earth.

Slowly, time passed unconsciously, Niu Man walked deeper and deeper, looked more and more carefully, and his mind sank into the mural unconsciously, as if he had arrived at that world.

In the era of recklessness and ignorance of the years, the sun and the moon shine together, day and night are not distinguished, the four seasons are unknown, Niu Man seems to have become a member of thousands of living beings, every day can swallow the moon, run around for a full stomach, and drink blood for survival.

Gradually, like all the living beings around him, he began to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and over the long years, he slowly began to explore the information hidden in the depths of his bloodline, and little by little he explored the superficial cultivation method.

Time flies, and the passing water flows eastward.

Gradually, the body became bigger and bigger, the daily devouring of spiritual energy and blood food became more and more, and the time spent immersed in cultivation became more and more consumed.

I thought that my life would go on like this, surviving in hiding from natural enemies, fighting for my life in battles, and waiting for the end of my life in quiet cultivation.

Maybe one day, like the Pixiu near the mountain, he will find a female beast that looks pleasing to the eye to live together, build a nest of small beasts when there is nothing to do, pass on the bloodline, and leave traces to prove that he has existed.

Until one day, the Pixiu who lived next door was captured by a fierce-looking bird, and the remaining mother beast and the little beast cub were besieged and killed by a group of unicorns later, and were reduced to a meal, and ended up with a broken family.

Niu Man woke up suddenly, not wanting to end up in the wilderness with corpses and bones in the open air, so he had a trace of resistance.

began to analyze the inheritance information in the depths of the bloodline more deeply, and cultivated day and night, and the original wish was also very simple, but I didn't want to die too miserably, I didn't want to be eaten, and I didn't want to die without a whole body.

Later, I slowly cultivated into instinct, and my original desire gradually changed, wanting to live, live with flesh and blood, and appreciate the wonderful world that is gradually colorful.

It wasn't until later that a man named Hongjun appeared, Niu Man bathed in holy light and slowly changed into a human form.

It wasn't until later that a strong man named Di Jun and a strong man named Taiyi appeared, united with several great supernatural powers to create the demon clan, Niu Man knew that the race he belonged to was the demon clan, and he cheered happily, as elated as countless little demons, because he finally had a home and roots.

What a beautiful title for "demon", like a warm sunshine.

From then on, Niu Man began to cultivate according to the exercises passed down by the great patriarch of the demon clan, and only then did he know that the information hidden in the bloodline was the gift of the Pangu Great God to the innate beings.

Slowly, the demon clan continued to grow, occupying half of the area of the desolate land, just as the demon clan was happily harvesting one area after another, a group called Wu suddenly appeared, they were extremely powerful, fierce and tyrannical, and warlike abnormal.

They fed on the demon clan, slaughtered the demons unscrupulously, and plundered the homes and habitats of the demon clan's creatures, so that a great war broke out between the two clans.

From small-scale friction to large-scale battles, from the heavenly court to the desolate land and mountains, the heavens and the earth are dark, the blood is stained like rivers, corpses are everywhere, and the mutilated flesh and blood are mixed together, and it is impossible to distinguish between demons and witches.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

Niu Man survived the brutal battles again and again, and his cultivation became higher and higher, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

Heavenly Immortals, True Immortals, Xuan Immortals, Golden Immortals, Taiyi Golden Immortals, and even Daluo Golden Immortals, who have reached the ultimate of the last immortals.

It's just that a major event happened later that shocked the flood famine, and the demon emperor lost his son in ten days.

A decisive battle between the two lich clans breaks out.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill all the demons. ”

"Destroy the Wu Clan, kill!"

"Two flat-haired beasts looking for death, taste your grandfather Zhurong's Nine Divine Fire. ”

"Your Majesty, Xihe will go first!"

"Qiangliang!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

......

One by one, the magic powers were used, the spiritual treasures pierced through the air, and the groups of lich armies collided and were wiped out in the torrent that filled the sky.

The stars swayed, the heavens and the earth and the stars continued to fall, and the blood and qi were soaring to the sky, and the evil qi was so thick that the lich collided with each other without fear of death.

The fight doesn't stop!

Fight to madness!

As far as the eye could see, the whole heaven and earth were bleeding, a bloody color, the mountain peaks collapsed, the earth cracked, and the Dao karst gushed out from the huge cracks, as if the heavens and the earth were going to be destroyed in this battle, turning into the most primitive chaos.

This meat grinder-like battlefield takes the lives of trillions of lichs every moment.

"Click!"

"Poof!"

Niu Man's hard-working Zhou Tian Xingchen tragic array was completely shattered under the uninterrupted joint attack of several great witches, Niu Man was counterattacked by the formation, spurting out several mouthfuls of reverse blood in a row, and then was attacked by the great witches who had been watching from the sidelines, and half of his body was blown up.

Blood spilled into the sky, falling from the nine heavens, smashing the ground on the desolate land, smashing a towering mountain to pieces.

fell to the ground and did not wake up, life and death unknown.

The war is still going on, and it is even getting more and more intense, one by one, the demon gods and great witches of the Da Luo level are falling one after another, falling like dumplings, or like meteors in the sky, or directly exposing themselves, dying without a whole body, or being blown up, and destroying all the gods and spirits.