My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

twenty-fourth century.

The mysterious Outer God has already left, and He came to bestow medicine, martial arts, and weapons, which shocked the common people on the ground.

But the common people on the earth are not rich enough, so they can only linger on, secretly researching various knowledge, and hiding their appearance changes, and develop secretly.

Their intelligence has been enhanced, and their personalities have become extremely cunning, becoming the creatures who know how to hide themselves best among all races.

And these ages have passed.

On the holy mountain and under the abyss, the major races are also trying their best to develop their own civilization and beliefs. After six centuries of development, the martial arts of the races have begun to mature.

All of them have animal heads and ant bodies walking upright, chicken heads, duck heads, snake heads, and wolf heads. They are extremely weird. They are called gods in the sky and demons in the ground.

twenty-fifth century.

As the years passed by, the Ant-Man on the earth continued to multiply and their number increased, and they were quickly discovered.

Which clan is this?

It's so weak, it's all a piece of soft flesh!

Extremely ridiculous!

The common people on the ground are very smart.

No matter how they were tortured, there was a hidden deal of the foreign gods coming. They did not have the animal nature of the guts, but the cunning and insidious human nature, who knew how to endure and endure humiliation.

They know this is not their time.

This world is the age of the gods!

Jiaxia is high above, his eyes seem to contain chaos, overlooking the entire land and the common people.

He lived in seclusion in the sun, and that invisible coercion still enveloped the entire land, oppressing all living beings unable to resist.

This ancient inconceivable existence, this invincible ancient god of the century, has ruled the world for more than twenty centuries since the beginning of the world!

At this moment, the prestige is at its peak, and no one knows to what extent the body is cultivated to the extreme.

All the gods of Olinmiluo Mountain and the demons in the underground know clearly that they are all false gods, only Jiaxia is different, completely different from them!

twenty-sixth century.

Jiaxia still occasionally appeared on the top of the sun, overlooking the entire land and the common people, her eyes were chaotic, with an indescribable aura, and the vast sea-like coercion enveloped the entire sacred mountain.

The other gods on the mountain noticed that Jiaxia's blood and spirit are still strong!

Jiaxia is the reincarnation of the gods, why hasn't she fallen?

We are all going to be old now, only this one exists forever?

That's right, Tuki, the third-generation heir of the past, is old and old, and now the new king of the gods, the fourth-generation heir, Jakamaki, is going to be completely old, but...

Someone secretly rumored.

His Royal Highness Jiaxia has the same body and appearance as us. Even if the gods are reincarnated, they should have birth, old age, sickness and death!

I still remember that His Royal Highness Jia Xia once said that he is a reincarnation in the world, he has life, old age, sickness and death, just like ordinary people, he only leads the people to the peak, and then leaves this world.

Yeah, why did he live so many lives?

According to our lifespan, we are all approaching our twilight years. Even if we are reincarnated from that mysterious race, it is only one or two-tenths of fusion, and we cannot increase our lifespan too much. Only His Royal Highness Jiaxia is very special!

However, since he is a god in the world, and his lifespan is terrifying, why is he always in the same realm as us? Could it be that there is some deep meaning?

There must be a deep meaning, this is to test our wisdom! To test the wisdom of the creatures on the ground!

All kinds of voices sounded in the dark.

There was an unimaginable period of peace in both the sacred mountain and the abyss, and the battle stopped tacitly, and even the anomalies of the creatures in the entire mortal land were ignored.

Because... the first leaders of both sides are dying of old age.

They wield great authority over the earth and immortality,

They have seen countless times of the turn of the century, they are supreme, and they are even more afraid of their own death...

This is an instinct burned deep into the bone marrow!

Their ambitions are on the verge of stirring, and the crazier they are, the more eager they are to look at the long-lived and immortal Jiaxia, hoping to be like that great existence...

It is clearly stated that it will only rule for one life, but it has a long life and eternal youth...

He is obviously a reincarnated god, but his current realm is the same as ours... We can even pose a threat to him. Is this intentional to keep the realm consistent?

Is it impossible???

This must be the test of the God of Wisdom for us! It is hinting that we should kill Him, so as to tell the common people on the ground to see through the gods in their hearts!

I see!!

The ancient god Jiaxia is different from the mortals on the ground! His descendants can all stay in the sun and sleep in the sun... He must have the blood of God!!

If we obtain divine blood, we will live forever!

The gods and demons became frenzied, and their expressions were full of madness.

I don't know what existence secretly and deliberately guides the spread, and the news spreads throughout the entire world:

Kill the God of Wisdom, this is the God of Wisdom... the final test for the creatures on the ground! !

God slaughter!

...

Jia Xia was silent.

He looked at the gods standing on the land in front of him.

With his wisdom, Ben has already guessed a certain necessity of history, but sticks to the goodwill in his heart and does not try to figure out the danger.

The sacred mountain is vast and stands majestically on the earth.

Really? If you don't pay attention to the world for too long, you are already old. Before you know it, so much time has passed... Jiaxia looked calm, looking at Jakamaki in front of her,

He looked calm, without any waves, and whispered: The young man with high ambitions, in order to compete with his father for the queen, was passionate and arrogant, and his heroic fighting posture on the sacred mountain seemed to be right in front of his eyes...His artistic conception, courage, Heroic, I am completely different from you.

This ancient god has a handsome appearance, eyes as sharp as an eagle, and seems to have the courage to overlook the world. He said softly, Are you ready? You claim to be the god of death, but you can't face your own death.

The god of death, Jakamaki, was silent.

For centuries, the world has known that he is the king of the gods, the strongest existence in the world, but he knows that there are still two fears in his heart, Jiaxia and death.

Jiaxia looked at the old man in front of her, and never saw the stunning demeanor between her brows. She just felt dull and said slowly in the silence,

Practicing cruelty and selfishness is at best a despicable creature. If you don't carry out your beliefs, you will lose everything as a creature.

You guys have lost my heart.

Jia Xia laughed loudly.

He overlooked the entire mountain, majestic, stalwart, sacred, giving people an indescribable courage, a true god in the world, as if a holy light of stalwart appeared from the depths of a clear soul.

He is the god of wisdom, so he no longer asks about the wisdom of other beings, this is to carry out words and deeds, and his own heart.

Great God of Wisdom, we want eternal life. Jakamaki stepped forward and suddenly couldn't help but say.

Jiaxia looked calm, and looked at them with vicissitudes and wisdom in her eyes, This is the creature on the ground.

They lamented the shortness of life, and God helped them improve.

They suffer because they are weak and powerless, and God helps them to be strong...

But when they are satisfied, they are quickly dissatisfied.

The creatures on the ground, you!

Standing at the peak, Jiaxia faced the howling wind, opened her arms high, and smiled wantonly,

you!

He roared suddenly.

boom!

A huge coercion of soul spirit rushed towards all directions.

The spirit of God!

All the gods stared at their eyes in horror. Although they called themselves gods, they were all human spirits, only in front of them! ! !

It was as if all living beings felt a huge white-gold true god soaring into the sky, turning into a towering giant mountain, overlooking the world.

The huge wind pressure made everyone breathless.

You are too greedy!!

The so-called lifespan is the natural law written by the gods in the world's classics. No life can change...

Jiaxia's voice became deeper and deeper, and he opened his arms high, as if welcoming something to come, as if he was feeling sorry for himself.

Impossible, you can, you changed the law of life, you are forever young! Jakamache stared at the huge coercion, his eyes gradually turned red, as if he had returned to the era when he fought against Tuki, I want to carry out My god! Give you my death!

I want, kill my death!!

His whole body is muscular, with a wolf-headed human body, and his whole body is dyed with a violent black murderous intent. The strong wind is blowing his wolf hair, and the sharp wolf eyes seem to ignite the past years, In this world, nothing is impossible Killed!!

Even a god—

kill!

He roared and jumped up.

Jiaxia's figure retreated quietly as if a ghost was panning.

He escaped the attack of Jakamaki, looked down at the earth again, watched the sunset in the sky, his expression was full of nostalgia and agitation, In this case...

From now on, you will lose me...

Losing God in Heaven.

Losing grace, losing faith.

Jiaxia's hands slowly clasped together.

He is praying, like an ancient saint, very pious, and his sonorous voice spreads all over the earth,

It was as if the whole world, the holy mountain, the earth, and the underground, all living beings heard this sad and sacred hymn.

If Israel sees me.

Ask me with a voice.

Live forever with desire...

It is to walk in the wrong way with the spiritual wisdom bestowed by God, and cannot see the truth...

The sawdust flying all over the sky turned into mist, and ancient songs spread throughout the whole land,

From now on, I begin to abandon the world.

He opened his eyes, behind him seemed to be the huge sunset glow covering the sky,

I will carry out the words and deeds of God and punish the creatures on the earth!!

...

...

here we go...

The abyss of the earth.

In a peak of exquisite building blocks hanging upside down.

My lifespan is far from reaching the limit, but you have reached it... Milger II Amon hugged a huge, fat and beautiful queen ant, showing a nostalgic smile, But it doesn't matter, I will take you to eternity .”

What if it doesn't work? The Ant Queen leaned on his shoulder charmingly.

Then we will also go to eternity. He spat out a snake letter, a trace of tenderness appeared on his cold face, If even you can't protect...

He jumped violently.

That won't break the god in my heart!

boom!

I follow the true self in my heart and lead the common people on the earth to rebel against the mountain of God and set off a revolution, that is to kill the gods with mortals. He strode out with great fighting spirit. on the mountain.

...

..

clang!

Clank!

Like a bell in the dark night.

There was a short and abrupt metal knocking sound.

Dang bang bang bang!

The sound was sharp and chaotic, as if someone was frantically beating on the gong in the tribe in the dusk and night, forming harsh and chaotic noise.

What a beautiful sound, said a child with an ape-like head.

Yes. In the tribe, Odyssey showed a smile, Using the physical strength skills of the 'doctor', using the weapon hammer of the 'soldier', to forge the creation of the 'machinery', there is no more beautiful voice in this world than this gone.

Are you really going? the boy asked suddenly.

The sound fell, and the air suddenly seemed to be glued to a viscous liquid, which was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Trying to kill God with a weapon, isn't that what we expect?

He stood up and looked at the sunset in the sky, The stage has been paved, we have to give it a try... But what we want to kill is the blasphemer.

A blasphemer? Does this refer to the gods and demons who are about to slaughter the reincarnation of the gods, or His Highness Jiaxia?

The young man asked softly, According to the description of the foreign god and the various suspicious behaviors that Jiaxia has shown so far, we know more than anyone else... They think that Jiaxia is the reincarnation of a true god, but we suspect that Jiaxia is originally The common people of the earth, who once wrote the third tablet of blasphemy, pretended to be the true god, and ruled the earth.

Odyssey smiled and said, Is this important?

Isn't it important? the boy asked.

To evaluate the character of a life, we don't look at his origin, words, skin color, race, but what he has done.

The old god Odyssey was there, knocking on the hammer in his hand, and said loudly: Jiaxia, the god of wisdom, is the oldest ancient life in recorded history. No one knows his past, and no one knows whether he is true or false. We It can only be judged by his behavior whether he is a true saint in the world.

oh?

Jiaxia appeared for the first time, awakening from the ancient black and white coffin! He led the people on the earth to create the Sunflower Dynasty, and guided the people on the earth to establish civilization and belief, and practice martial arts!

The next few centuries are still Jiaxia! Constantly open up and teach new realms of martial arts, transmit the sacred scriptures of the sun, create all kinds of martial arts secret skills, and point the way for future generations!

It's still Jiaxia, attracting the reincarnation pool of the common people, improving the new clan's skills, creating the future of civilization, and composing a hymn!

Jiaxia has made too many achievements in her life, and she has been running around the entire common people all her life, which is unprecedented!

Jasha bestows wisdom.

He did not live up to the prophecy on the slate! He opened up a great age! He wrote hymns in the most barbaric age! He is destined to be recorded in the history of our future generations forever, immortal! His voice became louder and louder , full of excitement.

The young man was silent.

Son, tell me, what exactly is God?

The young man hesitated for a moment, unable to say what a god is, is a god a powerful creature, or is it a collection of some natural phenomena in the ancient stone slab?

Jiaxia is already the god in my heart.

Odyssey knelt down, told the young man gently, and said softly, At the same time, the gods on the mountain and the devils in the ground must not have enough capacity to allow our race to rise. To rise up, our human race must rely on the great God of Wisdom!

Only He has the mind to accommodate the whole world!

If I were Him, I wouldn't teach them all. After opening up three realms, I would teach myself two realms. After opening up four realms, I would only teach three realms. I would never let other beings be as high as me! Odyssey said seriously.

So you are not a god!

Hey hey, mortals, how can they have the mind of a god!?

Odyssey, you are very selfish, hahaha!

The warriors around, the muscular men who sat cross-legged and listened humbly, laughed heartily.

Odyssey stood up and looked into the distance, followed by the tribal warriors behind him, armed with the simplest knives, axes, hammers and guns.

leader!!

leader!

You said that wisdom means deceit. To obtain it longer, we can only be cunning, not as good as us...

The countless people behind him hesitated to speak, but they were gods and demons...

Their strength is too strong, and I have just reincarnated not long ago, so I almost died on this trip.

If everyone hides cunningly and cowardly, who will stand up?

Odyssey grinned and said: We go this time, even if we are dead, we can use our lives to assist the God of Wisdom, weaken the power of gods and demons, and leave us a chance to develop... You are still cunning It’s enough to be patient.”

We have mastered the power of the weapon, and the creatures on the ground will also slaughter the gods in the sky.

Odyssey took a longbow on his back and strode away. A group of people walked gradually, their blood gradually swelled, like a monstrous blood-colored dragon, the low smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger, and he roared:

History will remember the greatest moment in the history of the human race. At the end of the 26th century, the human race chose wisdom and did not associate with gods, demons and beasts!!!

....

The sky is shaking.

The whole world has become a battlefield of bloody killings.

volley!

Countless sharpened arrows were launched into the sky, turning into a rain of swords overwhelming the sky.

The ground is torn.

A deep hole appeared in the earth leading directly to the abyss.

The civilians' wailing, roaring, fear, and countless sad atmosphere spread in the air.

Sword light and sword shadow, the figure flickered.

....

It's hard for you.

Fu Qingjun sat on the table with a silent expression.

He knew that Jiaxia had been restrained all the time, and wanted to be really chic once in his life, but he had been contributing to the entire race, as a sage of civilization, a great hero who opened up the way and guided civilization.

Now I have been retreating and disappearing, I am afraid that I want to use the rest of my life to re-deduce the fourth martial arts realm for the common people on the ground before dying.

Fu Qingjun's expression suddenly calmed down.

Back then, the cowardly and fragile creature who knelt in front of the stone tablet and cried bitterly, boldly wrote the third century on the stone tablet and wrote In the third century, Jiaxia bestowed wisdom, that young ant boy wanted What kind of courage and audacity is it to perform the priestly duties...?

As if vividly before my eyes.

You are not a real god, and you have no obligation to protect the common people on the ground.

Fu Qingjun was sitting on a chair, holding a pot cover in front of the table, as if a hot oil pot was in front of him, to prevent sharp arrows from flying towards him, and quietly looked down at everything on the table with a calm expression.