My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

The whole land was covered with scorched black bones and turned into ruins.

Almost all the gods of the fourth realm fell in this battle, not to mention the higher level of combat power. Looking at the ruins with a clear sky and no gray fog, some people knelt down and cried, some collapsed and could not speak, but more People, full of gratitude, kiss the earth and caress the sky.

"Is this the blue sky?"

They were born in the fog, in a world where they couldn't see their fingers. In their mortal ancestors, there had never been a world of "blue sky". The world in front of them felt strange and beautiful.

It's like a person who is nearsighted by a thousand degrees, suddenly looking at the whole bright and clear world under the bright sun, the world with extremely high visibility, and completely feels the truly beautiful scenery of the world.

Mo Luo didn't know when he left.

As a demon, he is hostile to mortals. In addition, he swallowed almost all of his body to Liu Tiandi, leaving only an afterimage panting here. If he stays here, he must be a dead end.

People began to clean up Liu Tiandi's exploded corpse.

Emperor Hongqi is already dead, but he is no longer a living creature, he has backed up his consciousness in another machine, and he will reappear soon, but is that still him?

Nobody knows.

And Udulla Wu Zu didn't participate in this battle from the very beginning, as the fire seed, she must hide in the dark.

And the first Buddha has indeed fallen, but everyone knows that she is an ancient existence from later generations, a great witch... The one who fell before her eyes was her reincarnation.

And Liana the Great...

Everyone was completely silent.

"Although this battle was won, the gods of the Mayan civilization have fallen, and the Atlantis and Shushan civilization that came from later generations also suffered more than 90% of the casualties." Zi Ying counted the number of people and instinctively reported the battle situation, but Only then did I realize that the guy who had been pressing down on his head was now...

Although it was a little relaxed, I had been cursing the devil to die before, but when he really disappeared, there was an inexplicable sense of incompatibility. He died in the prehistoric years.

"Is everything over?" the little trumpet asked in a low voice.

"Who knows..." Bai Yu wanted to say it was over,

But fate seems to have not changed at all. They seem to work hard to change everything, but in fact they have not changed the real node.

In other words, the tragedy and darkness of fate may still continue, no, it is coming...

But..

What is the real darkness?

No one knows.

For example, the series of reversals in front of them, Xianzu's preaching, Liu Tiandi's suicide, and Xianzu's true identity have already messed up their heads.

"But no matter what, we won in the end." Someone looked at the clear sky, "Back to the earth before the great flood, the sky is very clear."

The world is jubilant.

In the next few days, whether it was mortals or those towering witches, everyone was having a carnival.

Those big witches started to walk out of the camp excitedly, seeing the world without the fog and the crazy cockroaches, insects, and beasts that attacked them, they felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

Earth fends off the invaders and restores order.

Even myths have been revived in this land. The earth, the former low-level civilization, is undoubtedly moving towards a higher civilization, and has even begun to have the ability to explore the universe and interstellar voyages.

For countries that have only dropped probes on Mars, this is unimaginably exciting.

"With crisis comes opportunity."

"Although we have not stepped into the civilization of the hearers, the prehistoric mortal mythical civilizations have already broken through the fifth level civilization."

Some scientists quickly issued statements expressing joy and joy.

The whole world started to carnival, the ruined city was being rebuilt, dilapidated supermarkets, roadside roads, residential buildings were being cleaned up, and new excavators started construction one by one.

All the big witches know that although the protagonists of the future earth will no longer be them, they will be countless mortals.

I will turn into a rare longevity mythical species and live in my own city, but the advantages will outweigh the disadvantages. They can practice and move towards real longevity.

Then this planet will be the age of immortality where giants and mortals live together.

Thirty-one years have passed.

"Next, our savior is invited to speak."

On the TV, Tang Meng was giving a speech with curly hair.

"Hi everyone! I'm Tang Meng!"

After these years of development, Tang Meng has already become a hot big shot. His master is God, and the existence of ancient gods who can travel through time and space is enough.

What's more, God still has many unsolved mysteries.

For example, traveling to the past, what is the real coming darkness? Why do you want to accept Xianzu as a registered disciple?

Is it because he knew that he was the reincarnation of the "ancient god of conception", so he didn't dare to accept him as a disciple, and felt that he was not worthy, but he just wanted to help change his fate through this method?

Too many questions!

Countless people are posting and discussing, and even in the newly established school, many students are discussing it again.

And time flies, and another ten years have passed.

The whole world has entered into a period of rapid rotation, a large amount of information exchange, countless sect researchers in the fairy world and the practice world, combined with science, began to study the soul domain of the biomedical brain, and achieved results one after another.

In just forty years, the whole world seems to have been completely integrated into the mythical world.

Just like the World War II world next door, it began to develop civilization at a high speed. With Fu Qingjun's little monster country, he enjoyed a huge civilization dividend.

Forty years, which may be just over a month for the giant witch, but for mortals, it is already quite a long time, such as Atlantis and the Shushan civilization, which have gradually recovered from their damage.

A voice came.

"It's time to go back to modern times, close the wormhole, and leave the distant prehistoric age."

The voice of God fell.

Atlantis, the two civilizations of Shushan civilization, and even Ziying, Professor Nashika and others were stunned for a while.

"Are you going back?"

Looking at the thriving prehistoric world that seemed to have returned to calm and redeveloped, they felt as if they had already integrated into this land, and they felt a sense of reluctance.

But this reluctance can only be hidden in the bottom of my heart, after all, they do not belong to this era. They just came to witness the distant historical myths and record the ancient legends.

"Let's go back."

The two major civilizations began to prepare for migration.

boom!

That mysterious space wormhole reopened.

For Fu Qingjun, the entire Civilization Expedition Team has achieved great success in the battle against the fog in a short period of time, which is quite a satisfactory and gratifying record, and it is time to return to another earth.

"Go back?" Mo Luo was silent for a while, he felt that before leaving this prehistoric era, there were still some things he hadn't done.