Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

With an endless storm and bloody rain sweeping through the stars, the speed of memory debris spinning rapidly accelerated. Li Yao experienced thousands of special death fights in Bayannao's realm.

At first, in front of the well-trained, well-trained and intelligent cultivators, these old mortals, now demonic soldiers, were always defeated and defeated. On several occasions, they were surrounded by large factions, leaving only a little spark to kill.

But demon soldiers have one of the greatest advantages, number!

This is the same history that Li Yao read in his textbooks.

At the end of the ancient civil war, spiritual power was exhausted, and large factions suffered heavy casualties, relying solely on the cultivators, and could no longer sustain a protracted war.

Therefore, when the secret of "Kunlun Shenhui" was discovered, first together, then the Nine Faction Alliance, then tens of thousands of sects in thousands of worlds, more or less, began to secretly regulate the ruling mortals, transform the army of mortals into demon warriors, let these demons and demons go out and kill instead of the cultivators.

Later, the pattern of war often changed. One or two practitioners acted as generals, ruling over tens of thousands of demon soldiers. Once the demon soldiers collapsed, the practitioners pulled their legs and ran away without returning their heads.

After all, this war is too precious, how can you just die?

If some cultivate sects and are unwilling to manipulate demon soldiers, they will be devoured by the invasion of other sects, endless demon soldiers, and the Taoists will be cut off!

In such a vicious circle, demon soldiers spread like viruses and became Bayan's best backing.

Even if there is only one soldier left around, as long as these demons can ignite the flame of rebellion in their hearts, Bayannao's army can be resurrected one at a time, like a snowball, the bigger it rolls!

So, hundreds of years of blood war, Li Yao saw that Bayan's army was getting bigger and stronger. From the beginning, he wore leather skirts, cloth armor, and simply killed with his own claw teeth, to later, he wore purple gold lock armor, held the captured flying sword, mastered the stolen immortal boat, and burned rebel flames, from one planet to another, from one world, swept into another!

Every time we reach a new world, all cultivation sects are slaughtered, the land and spiritual veins that were originally in the hands of the cultivators are divided into mortals, all natural treasures and magic potions are milled into powder and mixed in food to make "relief pills” for the hungry victims to survive the famine.

Thus, in order to defend their land and prevent the cultivators from returning, a large number of mortals are willing to drink “Kunlun divine water”, become demons and obey Bayannao's orders!

“It doesn't matter if you can protect your land, feed your wife and children, and live well, even if you are a demon! ”

Naoto Bayan's army, with this slogan, transformed the world after world!

Finally, in a glorious new world, under the bright colours of stars like the Immortal Palace in the sky, Bayan saw a star outside, hundreds of star rings flying rapidly, forming a large array of solid gold soup, the collision of stardust, exciting four waves of magnificent, meteorological thousands of words:

“Ancient heavens! ”

Yilin Li Yaoxin, a heavenly sect, was the most powerful sect in the 3,000 world in the late ancient period.

In the history books Li Yao learned, they were also sects that fought demons to the last minute.

After the establishment of the Star Sea Empire, the capital world was named the "Polar Realm” and the capital star domain was named the "Polar Realm” to commemorate the celestial polarity.

In front of the hundreds of millions of demon armies, full of stars and seas, the dense and numb Immortal Boat fleet, the brilliance of the galaxy, also silently claiming the power of the heavenly extremes!

Li Yao took a deep breath. Looks like this is the final battle between the demons and the ancient monks!

Bayan, dressed in a crystal clear black armor, carried hundreds of sectarian “Township Treasures” and fused together, crafted a nine-ring thick back fang machete and stepped on a captured immortal boat.

This fairy boat has been wrapped around countless vine-like, thick vessels that have a translucent tumor that continuously releases a light green air into the fairy boat.

After centuries of evolution, the demons are not used to the air that ordinary humans breathe anymore.

Bayan's straight back is still as straight as it was a hundred years ago, but his eyelids are deeply recessed and his eyes are as sharp as they are hidden in the sheath of a sword.

“This is the last fight! ”

“Along the way, we destroyed hundreds of cultivation sects, killed countless cultivators, and saved countless mortals oppressed by cultivators! ”

“Now, all the remnants of these cultivated sects will hide in the heavenly extremities, bite their teeth here, sharpen their knives, Jojo, and prepare to crush us and return to their world! ”

“They are ready to return, reclaim the land that has been allocated to us, re-enslave our fathers, old wives, brothers and sisters, climb back to us for the good and the luxury! ”

“The fate of the 3,000 worlds, of all mortals, is in our hands and will be determined by our swords and our claws! ”

“If you don't want to be a slave forever, then come with me and shock at those bastards! ”

“Heh! Heh! Heh, heh!” [sic]

In the infinite sea of stars, a thin galaxy swelled suddenly, and every fairy boat that made up the "galaxy" excited spiritual energy to the limit, the halos merged together, like a roaring dragon, erecting every scale on your body!

The Immortal Boat has not yet sprung, and hundreds of millions of flying swords have formed a wave of shock and shooting towards the Immortal Boat's defense line, which is solid with gold soup across the street.

From the heavenly line of defense, there are hundreds of millions of spectacular spectacles!

Two devastating waves collided, making the stars of this galaxy as dark as burnt coal balls, and the stars instantly extinguished into a dark background!

In memory fiction, the scene solidified for a long time before being torn to pieces by the spiritual surge that swept the galaxy.

This time, darkness persisted for a long time, reappearing in a black and white world.

Li Yaoqian felt that this was one of Bayan's most distressing memories.

Bayan floats directly over a world of war. Above the earth, even the pavilion pavilion with thousands of miles of ups and downs turns into powder. Thousands of floating mountains hit the ground like meteorites, blowing out a scarred crater.

The skewed floating hills are also home to a vast array of golden and brilliant buildings, all of which have become scorched earth in the flames of the bear.

Li Yao saw that one of the floating mountains was engraved with the words "ancient heavens”.

“Tianjin, finally broken by the demon army! ”

Li Yaoxin, Wu Wei Chen, did not know how to evaluate Bayannao's actions.

However, Tianjin is the last fortress in the real world, even Tianjin has been breached, it should be the demon army won all.

The history books of future generations also prove this, since the breakdown of the heavenly poles, the cultivators have not caused much wind wave, some small-scale resistance, spinning away.

After that, 30,000 years of "Great Dark Age"!

Bayan Naomi, the leader of the demonic race, won. How did he end up in exile on the edge of the star sea? How did he become “chaos”?

On the earth, hidden shouts of killing came, but not the special death of demon armies and practitioners, but several demon armies mixed together and killed each other!

Hundreds of bloody demon flags have fallen from time to time in the Middle East, trampled into the dirt.

Straight around Bayan, seven or eight streams of light caught the electricity, trapped him to death and congealed him into eight powerful human shapes.

No, not people, but demons!

Eight demons, either glowing, gorgeous scales; or feathers with colorful, glossy feathers; or an awkward face with long serpentine tails, a kind of mulberry inherited from the flood era.

Although they are demons, Li Yao also has to admit that they have fairy wind bones, dusty and deconstructive, superb taste of holy, more intense than many former baby monks Li Yao has seen.

It's like, they're far more noble species than humans!

Compared to them, they just went through a bloody battle with scars on their bodies, and their left arm was almost cut off with their shoulders. Naoto Bayan, gray head, dirty face, wolf, was like a tiger who had just struggled out of a trap and was bleeding to dry!

Eight demonic leaders suddenly refined a giant dragon into armor and blended it into their bodies. However, the handsome face, Li Yao always felt a little familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Li Yaoxin telepathically searched for memory fragments and quickly found the answer. He had to pour in a breath of air.

It is the main gate together, the first to convert mortals into demon soldiers, was directly cursed by Bayan, and then directly punched Bayan into black prison, also made into Wang Qianyi, demon soldier!

However, a hundred years ago, Wang Qianyi looked white and old, but this moment seemed to be back in the spring and autumn glorious years. Every little muscle on his face was filled with extreme points, gathered together, and emitted an exhilarating laugh!

Unexpectedly, he made himself a demon, and morphologically, he was even more perfect than Bayan!

That's right, compared to the eight demons, Bayannao and his soldiers are like the bronze-blooded demons and black-blooded demons of today, ugly, clumsy, stupid.

The form of the Taiyi ruler is more beautiful, more powerful and more noble than the Silver Blood Demon Nation today. Perhaps the legendary Holy Blood Demon Nation is like this!

“Wang Qianyi... it's really you, Wang Qianyi! ”

Bayan squinted his eyes and stared dead at each other's face for three or four seconds. Finally, he recognized the other's identity. His wounds burst and his blood was misty!

“You, aren't you dead? How could it, appearing like this! ”