Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao searched the past in the counter-clockwise direction of the concentric circle, discovering countless bodies and puppets embedded in the rocky folds along the way.

From the death of both sides entwined together, to the end, the broken remains can be remotely remembered for the intensity and horror of that flood war millions of years ago.

Both sides' armor and pharmacopoeia, the style of refining is not very different, and in many cases they cannot distinguish each other's camp.

However, after scanning hundreds of corpses, Li Yao could discern the engraved spiritual prints on both parties' magic treasures, with minor differences in style.

The square of the spiritual print on one side is correct and the law is very strict. It gives people a perfect sense of indispensable and unalterable seriousness, but it is a little less angry and seems a bit silly.

On the other hand, the spiritual print is a pen to walk the dragon snake, exploiting waves and clouds, like a supernova eruption, radiating away, giving people a sense of life and vitality, but it is inevitable that there is some confusion or even excitement.

The races on both sides of this flood war are also distinct and distinct.

The square of the spiritual pattern is correct, and the faithful side is a strangely shaped floodplain race, with some blue-faced fangs, some three-headed six-arms, and some head snakes.

The vast majority of floodplain races, although not as exaggerated as the nearly 100-metre tall "clan," on average, there are also more than a dozen twenty meters, three or four stories tall, are the giants of Emerald.

And the Spirit Pen walks the dragon snake, full of life and confusion. The vast majority of the warriors are standard human beings, mastering all kinds of war puppets, and fighting against demons that are far bigger than they are!

Li Yaoxin missed the idea of finding a supermassive 20-story war puppet that was better preserved.

But after searching for dozens of miles, Xuan Guang scanned hundreds of war puppets, the vast majority of the puppets were about 20 meters in height, and there were no more.

It seems that a supermassive war puppet of sixty or seventy metres height is a rare treasure, even in the ancient days of this flood war.

Think of it, this supermassive war puppet, refined for the purpose of exterminating the gods, and a hundred meters tall giant like the "Praise Fathers” is, after all, a very few!

Since most Pankos are in the shape of a dozen or twenty meters, ordinary war puppets refined to a dozen or twenty meters are barely enough.

In fact, the refinement of such war puppets must be quite difficult, as even 20-metre high war puppets are rare.

The vast majority of the people are still wearing thin armor like a crystal, fighting the angels with their flesh and blood!

Li Yao has carefully observed these warriors and armor that are about to turn into fossils.

Many armor is designed with a sense of primitive and advanced coexistence, like an immature experiment, not even fully enclosed.

Although a large number of unfamiliar magic talents have been used by Li Yao, the overall structure shows that the fighting power is not strong enough.

Li Yaoqian felt that some of the armor sets were familiar, and his mind turned to understand what the problem was.

The armor worn by these people's warriors is basically the same as the armor worn by Pangu warriors. It's just the “reduced and weakened version” of each other. It's kind of a "mountain treasure"!

The problem is that Pangu people are strangely shaped and inherently contain no great divinity. Their armor is of course also refined in conjunction with these divinity.

Simple imitation, at best, is simple transformation, which of course is not very well coordinated with the human body.

Engraved on a cliff, it looks like an embossed image, leaving Li Yao with a tremendous impression.

The protagonist is an ancient Pangu family of more than thirty meters in shape, copper-headed iron forehead, ribs and wings, with sharp bone blades protruding on his hands and feet, surrounded by a heavy armor made of innumerable scales, it is a moving fortress of war.

What he put right was not a 20-30m high war puppet, but a dozen small ethnic fighters dressed in thin armour.

Combined with the coarse and indiscriminate "mountain armor", these ethnic fighters are no more than two metres tall, and there is a huge gap between them and the Pankos.

Their swords are more ridiculous to the Pankos than embroidered needles.

However, with a flying sword like an embroidered needle, they were nailed to death by the Pangu people. Even though the Pangu people opened their hands and crushed the skeletons of several ethnic fighters, none of them retreated until they were all lost and destroyed together in the dust of history!

For some reason, Li Yao suddenly felt that these ethnic fighters wearing rudimentary armor were bigger, more powerful and unshakable than that supermassive war puppet that was 60 or 70 meters tall!

However, not every battle has been fought, and people have suffered so much.

Li Yao also found a human remains deeply buried in the rock formation, beside which there were no enemies, but he showed an incredibly distorted look, even stabbing himself with a flying sword, a set of caesarean suicides.

Li Yao carefully scanned him and found several bodies the size of his most fingers.

The sparrows, though small and all dirty, although small with short fingers, still wore very fine armor, waved a small sword, after years of erosion, gradually turned into grey and white rock, like a toy for children to play with.

“Is this Pangu too? ”

Li Yao is not laughing at all. The universe of the flood age is truly bright and bright. It's incredible!

And that's when he heard the Fire Ant King scream.

The Fire Ant King found a very strange body.

In the center is a figure a dozen meters tall, with a marked figure in the upper body and a snake in the lower body, which should be a Pangu.

But he was wearing armor, but he could almost see a lot of waves and clouds, and even under the erosion of millions of years, it still revealed a vibrant smell.

And around him, there are more than a dozen ethnic fighters clustered together. It doesn't look like they're fighting each other, but they're fighting side by side!

Li Yaoxin moved: “Is this the Lady's clan? ”

“The battle over the devastating floods in Kunlun made it clear that the two parties to the war were the Alliance of Pan Gu Civilizations, including blessings, co-workers, praise fathers and other races, on the one hand, and the women who betrayed the Alliance of Pan Gu Civilizations, on the other, and those who were created by the women's clan. ”

That makes sense. After all, women make people, the women are equivalent to the birth mothers of the people. If they really want to break with the Alliance of Pan Gu Civilizations, they must be on the side of the women's clan!

“I'm not letting you see this, I'm letting you see this. Look at this body! ”

The Fire Ant King's Eyebrow Dance guided the eyes of both Li Yao and Professor Mo Xuan to one of the warriors.

Li Yaoding glanced and found something strange.

Although the fighter is only about two meters long and wears a vibrant spiritual armor, fighting alongside many people and women, his form is different from that of ordinary people!

Flesh has long eroded and peeled off, but the skeleton remains largely intact after penetrating large quantities of minerals.

As you can clearly see, his arm is much longer than the average person, with sharp, machete-like claws over his five fingers.

More obviously, his jaw particularly protrudes forward, contracting forward and forming a sharp triangle, like a bird's mouth; and his leg joints, bent forward, are like birds!

There are also two clusters of forks on either side of his vertebrae, but the bones there are too fragile to tell if they are wings or other organs.

All in all, it's like a fusion of humans and birds, and in any case, it's not normal.

But from the standpoint of the surrounding human warriors standing side by side with him, supporting each other, and not separating from each other until death, the two sides are close friends, with no mustard at all.

Li Yao looked suspiciously at the Fire Ant King.

“Don't you see? ”

The Fire Ant King was in tears, “This is a demon tribe, demon warrior! ”

Li Yao suddenly realized, from the skeletal structure, that this is indeed an immaculate demon tribe, much like the ancestors of the modern “feathers"!

“I see. I see. ”

Professor Mo Xuan exclaimed, "Forty thousand years ago, Naoshi Bayan received a batch of 'Kunlun divine water', creating the earliest demonic tribe we know. ”

“But in fact, Kunlun divine water flows all the way from the flood age, so in the flood age, there must have been demons already! ”

“Perhaps it is the Ladies of the Kunlun tribe that produces the water of the gods, with the aim of obtaining warriors of different kinds. ”

“Think about it, the cultivators are better at direct use of spiritual energy for long-range attacks, while the demons prefer to quench their bodies with spiritual energy for close physical combat first! Like two different kinds of soldiers? ”

“The battlefield slaughter is about cooperation between different kinds of soldiers. The Female Yi first created the human race, but found that the ethnic warriors had certain defects and did not adapt to the more extreme battlefields, and then made the Kunlun divine water, which can transform some of the ethnic warriors into proximity muscle fighters, as well as the 'special forces’ who adapted to the tough battlefields, which is the earliest source of demons! ”

This speculation makes much sense, and in the broader context of the integration of the three realms of the heavens, the stars and the demons, it can be publicized as the theoretical basis for the establishment of a new federation - now that we have fought side by side in the flood era, it is also a matter of scripture and earth!

“Knock, knock! ”

From all angles, Li Yao photographed the ruins of "Hung Duan and demon fighting side by side”.

As you can imagine, once these pictures are transmitted back to the three worlds, they will definitely cause a great deal of excitement.

“Hey, there's more words here! ”

Li Yao found the demon warrior's armor on his left chest. At the heart position, he engraved three small words, not a spiritual print, but an ancient text.

Text inheritance is much stronger than language.

Every world has different dialects, indigenous languages, so called ten miles of different sounds, hundreds of miles of different vulgarity.

But writing, once engraved on rocks and metals, is extremely difficult to change and abrade.

Li Yao immediately identified it as an extremely ancient word called “tortoise”, dedicated to sacrifice and divination in the ancient period 40,000 years ago.

The three words are: "Ray, shock, child! ”

“Thunder quake? ”

Li Yao repeatedly said it twice, engraved in such an arrogant position on the chest of armor, unlike the name of a person, most likely the name of the unit to which he belongs.

Other ethnic fighters have armored their chests but rarely have engraved words, which are generally the treatment of elite troops.

Looks like Professor Mo Xuan was right. This Thundermouth bird really came from a special unit called Thunder Seismic!

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