The Magus Era Chapter 1860: Say the magic
Everything in the world has yin whenever there is yin.
Pangu The sunny side of the Mu mainland is the side where hundreds of millions of living creatures thrive. Here the mountains and rivers are green, the weather is smooth, and the land is rich and the vegetation is lush.
But on the dark side of the Pangu continent, it is always dark here, and it is covered with thick snow and ridges like tusks. It's like a substantial overcast wind, like a large python, shuttles between the mountains and stones with a harsh howling sound, and from time to time rolls up a large black paint snowflakes and icicles to hit the rocks, making a dull thunder sound.
There are numerous veins and spirit caves from Yin to Cold here. The eternal glaciers essence gradually settle in the veins of Earth veins. They blend with the yang of the yang and the masculine earth veins. With Pangu, the endless opportunities for creation.
However, the terrain from overcast to cold is also a place to hide dirt and dirt. Those charms that can't see the sun, can't hear the thunder, can't touch the slightest touch of yang, have been left by countless Prehistoric. The rare species of poisonous beasts all regard this place as paradise and quietly hide here to rest and rest.
The original deities are in the core area of the negative side of the Pangu land. With great magic power, they have opened up a splendid magic power, forcibly demonized tens of thousands of Prehistoric poisonous beasts and monsters, turning them into demon. People are left to drive.
He even draws the power of the earth's veins from the yin to chill to gather in the magic palace, and transforms it into the power of the demon to the yin to wicked with magical powers. In the magical powers, he turns into a huge pond, and kills countless souls. Plasma was injected into it, and it turned into a sea of blood that was magical. Every day, the original demon statue quietly soaked in the sea of blood to devour the magic power of yin to evil, refining the essence of the blood sea.
On this day, the original demon immersed in the sea of blood suddenly screamed hysterically, countless blood water rushed into the air, turned into a burst of blood thunder, blasted the huge magic power to pieces, and countless The creature he forcibly demonized was blown away.
"San Peng, you dare to destroy the truth of our Dharma truth, let's ... look around!" The body swelled to the heights, and the original demon statue was full of slimy blood plasma, referring to the loud voice of heaven and earth. Cursing.
In his nature, he now wants to find San Peng Daoist desperately, but although the original deities are extremely evil and cruel, he is not stupid at all. His strength has not yet recovered to one ten thousandth of his peak. The only end to San Peng now is to be sealed by them again!
He doesn't want to become a primitive genie with no consciousness. He is suppressed and sealed in the hearts of mortals. Then, as the blood of these mortals multiplies, the primitive genus is gradually cut and torn. , Weak differentiation.
"Let ’s go and see!" Angrily roared, and the Primitive Demon sat back in the sea of blood, he shrank to the size of an ordinary person size, sitting quietly in the blood and sinking meditation.
If you want to get rid of all the primitive demons, let these differentiated primal spirits reintegrate into one body, and restore the peak power of the primitive demons. This is necessary to kill all the Human Races of Pangu World.
But Primal Demon cannot do it!
Not counting San Peng's obstruction now. Before that alone, the witchcraft that the original deities had worked hard to cultivate was actually easily killed; the first witch of the big one was also being wiped out by the foreign race army.
If you want to get out of trouble, you have to kill Human Race; but if you want to kill Human Race, the original demon lord needs strength; but if you do n’t get out of trouble, where does the original demon lord come from? Difficult, difficult, difficult, really difficult, once again to foster a witch-like person? But how easy is it?
If you do n’t have a magical mind, you ca n’t be enchanted.
The big Human Race, don't be optimistic about the patriarchs and elders of the big clan being bewitched by the original deities, they are still far from being completely demonized. Only the first witch who is crazy and unscrupulous is the best object to thoroughly demonize. The big Human Race is the only one in the first witch family, and there is no semicolon!
In the midst of sorrow, a fragrant wind rolled up from a distance. The original deities saw ninety thousand miles of purple air pervading the void, and the fragrant wind rolled up. A red-crowned crane spreading its wings spread its wings, Slowly flew over here.
A white-robed old Daoist sits quietly on the back of a red-crowned crane.
Silver hair, silver whiskers, and round **** are like a kind face of a silver basin. The old man sits quietly on the back of a red-crowned crane, and there are countless bright lights all over his body. These bright lights are continuous in the void, and they seem like the whole world is slightly rippling. As these bright lights breathe, they shrink.
"Priest Jun?" The original Mozun recognized this face, and he was so shocked that the spirit trembled with a tremor, suddenly jumped up and suspended in the air, and put on a posture that he could walk away at any time, but the original Mozun trembled all over. Yes, it is clear that he is not confident that he can successfully slip away.
"Did you also recognize me wrong?" The white robe Daoist smiled, and the red-crowned crane had already flown to the original deities.
"Don't think about it, don't you really know my name?" The white robe Daoist smiled slightly, wondering where he took a Ganoderma head made of Moyu and held it in his hand. .
As soon as Ruyi comes out, there are countless cold rays covering the void, and the face of the Primitive Demon's face suddenly froze. He found that he could never move again!
"You, you ..." The original demon looked at Daoist with tears and tears: "In those years, you cut me into a thousand swords and cut my soul into 1.296 million points. And then sealed in the heart of 1.296 million Human Race ... For so many years, these Human Race children, grandchildren, and grandchildren have reproduced thousands of generations, and their number of people has increased by more than 10,000 Times? "
"My Yuanling has also been cut and split again and again, and the seal has been weakened again and again ... If there were too many magical feelings in those Human Race hearts, I would have no chance to escape ... Over time, I might Sleep forever ... "
"Priest Jun, I have a chance to live a life now, why are you struggling?" The original demon looked at Daoist bitterly: "Anyway, I am also Pangu's evil thoughts, you and I will eventually have a sense of incense . "
"I have incense, but I'm not Priest Jun." Daoist looked at the original Mozun with a smile: "Don't be stupid, take a closer look at who I am?"
The original Mozun was dumbfounded, and he looked Daoist up and down deeply. After a long time, he suddenly exclaimed: "蚐 Daoist! You, you, you, you are suppressed by Priest Jun in Grand Dao, Eternal life has no chance to escape, how could you be here? "
蚐 Daoist grinned slowly and said slowly: "Grand Dao doesn't move, I can't naturally be born ... when you Gonggong's crushed Buzhou Mountain, set off a big flood, and then someone brought the Panyu World Sage for what ? "
‘Hee hee’ with a smile, a ray of evil filled Daoist ’s face: “If I had n’t done so much to get out of trouble, what would I do?”
Laughing loudly, 22 Daoist put his hand on the forehead of the original Mozun: "San Peng is my disciple, they said, you can make trouble with them all day long ... listen to me later, you live; disobedient , Die now! Choose yourself? "
The original Mozun was silent for a moment, and ‘咚’ kneeled in front of 蚐 Daoist.