"My juniors...... It roared angrily, and an invisible sound wave spread outward with the central divine kingdom as the center, and the roar was like the thunder of the heavenly drum, as if it sounded in the soul of every demon beast, and the originally violent demon beast quickly recovered its consciousness, and those demon kings who were blinded by their hearts because of ** and strength gradually had a tendency to calm down, and they were seriously injured, and they slowly stopped being restless.

Ju Mang lowered his gaze and looked at the ancient holy beast that was as large as a huge mountain below, and a chill danced in his cold pupils: "Old turtle, you are not dead yet?"

"You birdman is not dead, how can I die, old turtle?" Xuanwu's deep voice roared, "The long years that my beast clan has spent here can finally be proven to be true. ”

"Zhengguo?" Ju Mang said coldly, "What is Zhengguo, just with your body that has not recovered after countless years of recuperation? Are you going to ask the king of Hades for a Zhengguo?" You four brothers, you are the only one left, the old turtle, right?"

Xuanwu raised his head slowly, glanced at Ju Mang, and then looked at Luo Fan not far away, and suddenly laughed and said: "If you have time to ridicule my old turtle, it is better to pay attention to yourself, you are worthy of being a person valued by the ancestors, with the ability of mortals, you will beat you, one of the four elders of the god clan, to such an embarrassment, it is really unprecedented." ”

"You-!presumptuous!" Ju Mang couldn't help but be furious.

Xuanwu ignored him at all, and bowed his huge head in the direction of Luo Fan: "Northern Xuanwu, I have seen Shaojun." ”

"Shaojun!?" Luo Fan couldn't help but look surprised.

"The old ancestor once said that the person who inherits him is the new monarch of our clan. Xuanwu said respectfully.

"How is that possible!?"

"The new Terran monarch!?"

"Why ......!?, my demon clan ......"

......

Xuanwu's voice was not loud. But all the demon clans in the old garden heard it clearly, instantly. Countless doubts erupted.

"Stupid beasts. Ju Mang sneered, "Are you old and confused?" Have you probably forgotten who helped our generals suppress them back then?"

"My generation was born from ancient times, what kind of mission was born to shoulder, have you forgotten?" Xuanwu's eyes stared at the sky, and his voice was low and vicissitudes, "If it is true that since the beginning of the divine war, you have already fallen. ”

"You mean ......" Ju Mang suddenly shook his whole body and roared angrily, "Ridiculous! It's nonsense! It's just a vague rumor. How can you take it seriously! You and the remnants of the sins also want to mess with my mind and suffer death!"

The sword in his hand was swung out, and countless hurricanes, in response to his orders, appeared out of thin air, and the void took shape!

"Obsessed!" Xuanwu said in a deep voice, "If it were you in your heyday, I should retreat." But now, how can you, who even have a broken divine heart, block the blow of my heyday, which has been silent for tens of thousands of years!"

There was an earth-shattering roar, and the huge body shook. The earth was shattered, and countless shattered lands were floating into the air! Gathering and combining in the sky, condensing into a mountain that covers the sky and the sun. With a long and low chant, countless supernatural golden words were arranged and combined in the void. Like a chain, surrounding the giant mountain, this magic power has just taken shape, and the terrifying power has already spread.

For a time, the power spread unscrupulously throughout the space!

Ju Mang was just about to swing the divine sword again, his expression changed, and he looked at the giant mountain in front of him with a gloomy face, and the divine blood in his chest flowed down drop by drop.

"Damn, if it weren't for the damage to my heart, how could I be afraid of you, a half-dead old turtle!"

He suddenly slashed his sword into the sky behind him, and a crack suddenly opened in the sky, and his wings shook, and the sentence quickly sank into the gap and disappeared.

The space can no longer support it, and the next moment, it will be a collapse!

Xuanwu snorted coldly, a huge mouth, a huge and incomparable suction, sucked all the remaining demon clans into his abdomen, and then said to Luo Fan: "Is Shaojun okay?" ”

I saw that its huge body shrank rapidly, and within a moment, it shrank to about the same size as Luo Fan, turned into a short and fat old man in front of Luo Fan, and with a stroke of one hand, he arranged a moving magic circle, and turned to Luo Fan and said, "Please." ”

"I'm tired. In the time just now, Luo Fan had already gathered Shuyu and the others together, he hugged his fists at the old man Xuanwu, and led several people into the magic circle.

The vision changed, several people had come to a hill, high in the distance, only heard a loud noise, thunder and lightning, the vision highlighted, the huge Fengshen Mausoleum, in a pitch black lightning, constantly exploded, collapsed, and finally swallowed by the darkness of nothingness.

"After countless years, our people ...... I finally saw the light again...... Pity...... There were four of us back then, and now only ...... are left Old decay ......" The old man's cloudy eyes looked at the constantly crumbling Fengshen Mausoleum, and his voice trembled a little, with a little sigh.

"Seniors. Luo Fan treated everyone's injuries, and took out a lot of pills for a few people to take, and after making sure that the injuries were stable, he saluted respectfully to the old man Xuanwu, "Can you tell me the reason for this?"

The old man didn't speak, looked into the distance with his hands, and was silent for a while before he slowly spoke: "Do you know the origin of our clan?"

Luo Fan shook his head.

Some lives, after living for a long time, naturally know some unknown secrets. I saw a wisp of reminiscence in the old man's cloudy eyes, and he continued to speak: "It is rumored that in the primeval times, there were four holy beasts guarding the Quartet, and the only pure land in the primeval flood of the guardian primate clan was the prototype of our clan, which was born with the responsibility of guarding the earth and the holy spring, and taking the maintenance of natural order as its own responsibility......

"Yes...... This ...... "With Xuanwu's narration, Luo Fan and the others couldn't help but be stunned for a while, in Luo Fan and the others' knowledge, the monsters and monsters have always taken human beings as blood food, and destruction as their own responsibility, but in Xuanwu's mouth, the original beast race was actually a race born because of protection, what is this...... What is true and what is false?

Luo Fan suddenly fell into a deep thought.

According to ancient legends, Shennong is indeed not a warlike and murderous god, and in connection with Taichu's attitude when he saw Shennong, it is likely that Shennong's Pangu was born, which is inextricably linked with the secrets that Luo Fan is pursuing. Then Xuanwu's statement that Shennong created the beast clan and gave it responsibilities may indeed be true.

And according to the original account. Mankind has experienced a long period of lingering in the primeval period, and the primeval saying that in ancient times there were dragons who guarded the human race. And when was the period of the Four Holy Beasts that Xuanwu said? At least the history of the Fairy Sword World that Luo Fan knew about it could not be traced back to the source, but this was somewhat similar to the human race guarded by the dragon that Tai Chu said.

Could it be that when Pangu was not yet created, in this way, Pangu did have a great relationship with the primeval period mentioned at the beginning!?

But as for the origin of Pangu, Xuanwu also did not know, which couldn't help but think that there are so many worlds in the infinite universe, and almost every world has a Pangu who created the world. Could it be that there is really more than one Pangu?

But an ethnic group?

Luo Fan remembered that there was a "I Have a Date with a Zombie" in the Overworld, which mentioned that Pangu is a group, could it be true that it is a prophecy!?

Luo Fan originally thought that this time he was just looking for a treasure to replace the energy of the Illusion Realm, but now it seems that the harvest of this trip is really extraordinary.

And if what Xuanwu said was true, Luo Fan could imagine that it was likely that the entire Immortal Sword World was a huge reserve of troops. And the beast clan is the guardian clan created by Shennong.

And now Xuanwu calls Luo Fan a young gentleman, the meaning of which is not difficult to understand.

This can't help but feel Luo Fan. It seems that there is an ancient existence that has arranged everything for the future, and it is war. Or escape, it's all in the arrangement of the Being.

Luo Fan suddenly had a feeling. Even if Luo Fan chooses to avoid the war, he still can't escape the calculation of that existence in the end. No matter how you choose, you will eventually develop in a good direction.

Sure enough, he was still caught in a game, and it was a game that he couldn't escape!

It can even be said that it is impossible for Luo Fan to avoid it.

Because when a game is completely consistent with his purpose, then this is no longer a game, but will become the sharpest blade in Luo Fan's hand, although this feeling makes Luo Fan a little uncomfortable, and Luo Fan can't confirm whether this is a double-edged sword, Luo Fan has to pick it up.

"This existence, it seems to know me very well?" Luo Fan couldn't help but have such a feeling in his heart, he seemed to feel that the existence of this layout seemed to be very sure that he would not refuse.

Because such a force is indeed a great help for Luo Fan, Luo Fan has no reason to refuse.

Immediately, Luo Fan felt a little ridiculous, an unknown existence would understand a mortal who did not know how many years later?

But if so, who is this person?

At this moment, Luo Fan suddenly felt that Taichu had returned to the Taichu space, but it didn't say anything, so it cut off contact with Luo Fan and entered a state of retreat.

Luo Fan was a little helpless and had some questions, and it seemed that he could only ask when Taichu resumed contact with him again.

And as for whether Xuanwu is truly his help, Luo Fan doesn't need to doubt it at all, branded as the primordial and entered the primordial space, the fake has to become true, and with the thoroughness of Luo Fan's sword heart, there are not many existences that can deceive him, and he has not yet recovered from the war of gods and demons, and he has just repelled Xuanwu who consumed a lot of strength with all his might, unless it can be fully recovered, it will never be among them.

Therefore, Luo Fan no longer cared about this question for the time being, but asked, "I don't know what the remaining demon clans are...... How's it going?"

The old man replied, "The old man has already placed them in the old man's tortoiseshell realm, and there is no obstacle for the time being. ”

Luo Fan nodded, sure enough, Shennong's letting the old garden collapse was not completely unarranged.

"Also. The old man Xuanwu flipped his hand, and a blue sword appeared in his hand, "Thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life, I didn't expect that even this sword is now in the world, and the old man will return this sword to the young monarch." ”

Luo Fan took the Demon Suppression Sword: "Thank you." ”

"The method cultivated by the old decay Guan Shaojun is far from the immortal Dao method, but it is somewhat similar to some of the great demons of refining the body in ancient times, although this sword is a heavenly sword, but it is limited to its refining method, but it is not in line with the law cultivated by the young monarch. The old man sighed lightly, "If the kid is still there, it would be good, but he could transform this divine sword for the young gentleman, but it is a pity that the old man was old, but now only my old turtle is still alive." ”

"Thank you?" Luo Fan said, "Senior, can you refer to the one who is called the Venerable?"

The old man of Xuanwu was a little surprised: "Could it be that the young man knows?"

Luo Fan took out the ancient scroll he had obtained before, handed it to the old man Xuanwu and said: "I don't know it, but I got an ancient scroll by chance in my hometown, it seems that it was left by this person, but the words on it, I don't know ......"

Before the words were finished, Luo Fan found that the old man's face had changed color, and he hurriedly took the scroll from Luo Fan's hand and stared at the scroll closely: "This...... Is this ......!?" (To be continued.) )