v2 Chapter 575： Top match Nuwa

Remember [New] for a second,! The murals are very crude, not so much a painting as a group of randomly carved lines.

And there are large black blood stains covering the walls, and the pattern formed by scribbled lines can only be vaguely seen.

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A few lines, depicting an apocalyptic scene, the earth is sinking, the sky is broken, the corpses of gods and Buddhas can be seen everywhere, ancient gods are kneeling and weeping blood, big monsters are corpses in the void, endless blood and water, stumps floating...

These are all the minor details of the murals. What makes Bai Donglin's eyes focus is the towering back in the center of the picture, with a human head and a snake body. The quaint big bell is surrounded by four swords, and the sword array under its feet is murderous.

"If this mysterious existence with a human head and a snake body is really the legendary Goddess Nuwa, then this describes a scene in the wild? Why is there such a big gap with the rumors, is Nuwa so strong?"

Bai Donglin's mind was slightly condensed. Even if each piece of treasure, even if it was only drawn with lines, through indirect observation through the Infernal Styx, it still made him feel chills, and it was obviously not a good thing.

"The one who was kneeling and vomiting blood was Pangu?"

"The big bird that was dismembered was Tai Jun Taiyi?"

"The white-haired old man is..."

Forcibly cutting off the wanton thoughts, Bai Donglin shook his head slowly, knowing that he was preconceived and that all the previous common sense was only obtained from illusory legends and could not be taken seriously.

Moreover, the heavens and the world are endless, who can be sure that this "prehistoric" side is the side of the world he knows?

Pressing down his thoughts, he looked in the direction that "Nu Wa" flew to, where the sky has been cracked, and in the countless secluded ravines, there is a twisted pitch black flowing down, as if this unknown thing caused all this.

These are all depicted in the frescoes, and Bai Donglin only speculated based on the human head and snake body and those treasures with obvious characteristics, this existence with only a back shadow may be Nuwa.

While Bai Donglin carefully observed the frescoes, the boundless Styx was still spreading rapidly, and soon wrapped the entire dilapidated palace.

"Huh? Battle monument!?"

Bai Donglin's spirit was shocked. Compared with the illusory Honghuang and Nuwa, the things that could bring him immediate benefits were obviously more attractive.

The sharp-pointed monument suspended above the broken palace is similar to the shape of the battle monument. The palace was easily passed through, and the endless purple light closely linked the ruined palace at the core with the demon palace outside.

"So that's the case. I said that the method of casting this demon palace is always a little bit lacking and not perfect. It turns out that the key to everything is on this battle monument!"

In Bai Donglin's heart, enlightenment arose, and the ever-spreading Styx River has almost covered the entire Demon Palace. The secrets and methods of casting have also been traced back to the source, completely reflected in his thinking.

But when he carried out the evolutionary structure in his mind according to this method, he did not succeed once, all ended in collapse, and it turned out that he lost the most core battle monument as the support.

"The power of ancient artifacts is unbelievable, and only the fatal weakness that consumes ten-level lifespan can curb its flooding. The demon clan can actually create a demon palace that does not need to consume ten-level lifespan. This really goes against common sense. ."

"It's no wonder that the demon clan did not want to re-enact the 'demon palace', not because they didn't want to, but because they couldn't do it."

If this method can be used without restrictions, then the Monster Race will inevitably break the balance between the major forces, rise strongly, and become an existence that is evenly matched with the Human Race.

But fortunately, there are many battle monuments, especially different battle monuments have different characteristics because of their different inheritances. I am afraid that in the world, only this purple battle monument can do this, and it is only possible in the world. There is a "demon palace".

"Xilifeng found the method of transformation from the battle monument of the 'Lin', and used it to arrange a large formation. The demon clan used the purple battle monument to create a unique demon palace..."

"This war clan has never left a record in the world, but in another way, it is ubiquitously affecting the direction of the world, which is interesting."

Bai Donglin pressed his stirring thoughts, and the purple battle monument was tightly wrapped outside the ruined Styx River. After hesitating for a moment, he gave up the idea of ​​​​immediately.

The Demon Palace and the battle monument are placed here, and now they are locked by the tributaries of the Styx River. He has a way to take them away, and now is not the time to scare the snakes.

The mind was withdrawn from the Ming River, and everything went on quietly, without attracting the attention of the ten realms of the demon clan. At this time, the birthday banquet was also coming to an end.

"Ao You, if you have time, you can come to the old man's dojo to sit and talk about the true self."

Feeling that it is almost the same, Nether Torch Dragon took the lead in getting up and saying goodbye. He was busy dealing with the various foreign races, and he had to arrange many matters in the endless battle of the heavens, but he didn't have much time to delay here.

"Senior walk slowly, Ao You will definitely come to visit!"

Ao You and the other ten realms stood up to send each other off, giving enough face to the leader of Nether Torch Dragon. After another chat, Nether Torch Dragon's figure turned into shavings of light and disappeared instantly.

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered slightly, and only he could perceive that a faint thread, following the Nether Torch Dragon, instantly crossed the boundless distance.

"Yes, that's it, go and show me the way!"

Bai Donglin couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart. This kind of yin person's feeling is really wonderful. One of the purposes of his efforts to improve his strength is to prevent himself from being silenced by others.

Dragon Emperor and other demons were also very sensible. Seeing that the Nether Torch Dragon had left, they did not dare to disturb Ao You. They quickly got up, thanked the ancestors for their hospitality, and were teleported out of the demon palace together.

The core executives of this group of demon clans, after eating the birthday banquet of the ancestors of the ten realms, felt refreshed and refreshed. They flew all the way to the Ten Thousand Demon Valley together, but it was the Dragon Emperor who invited many emperor realms to be strong. Continue to have a drink.

It is nothing more than wanting to use this gust of wind from his ancestors to pull together and consolidate his power.

Bai Donglin's goal has been achieved, so he did not continue to follow, and left the team halfway, escaping to the cave where he was outside.

Ao Xiang is a little transparent, and he didn't even say a word on this trip. The demons are used to it, and they don't care about his departure.

Only Ao Pi, pondering for a moment, retreated to the Dragon Emperor, and followed Ao Xiang far away.

"Little brother, wait a minute!"

"Is something wrong?"

Bai Donglin sensed Ao Pi who was chasing behind him, so he stopped and muttered in his heart that another one came to die.

"Little brother, why are you so indifferent to Sixth Brother? I want to have a good talk with you about our future, life and death!"

Looking at Ao Xiang's stinky face, Ao Pi's eyes flashed with anger, but thinking about his own plan, he suppressed it, pulled out a smile, and said pleasantly.

"Oh?"

Bai Donglin still looked like he was about to die, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was stuck with eye feces.

"Little brother!"

"Don't pretend to be crazy! Even if we don't fight for that position, Big Brother and the others will not let us go. Do you think they will let even a trace of hidden danger exist!?"

Ao Pi looked indignant, clasped Ao Xiang's shoulders with both hands, and shook it vigorously, as if to wake up his useless brother.

"Cooperation with me, we can only protect ourselves if we unite. We don't have to be in that position, at least we must retain the benefits we deserve!"

"Existing in this world, we have to fight. If we don't fight, what kind of avenue can we cultivate? Where can we get the resources to cultivate ourselves? Wake up! Soar!"

Ao Pi's fierce words seemed to really have an effect. Ao Xiang's drowsy eyes lit up slightly, opened a lot, his expression became solemn, and he said slowly:

"Sixth brother, are you telling the truth? Are you really willing to form an offensive and defensive alliance with me?"

"nature!"

Ao Pi nodded vigorously, rejoicing in his heart, no matter how useless his younger brother is, he is also the pure blood of the Dragon Emperor. The status and status are there, and it is very useful.

"Since that's the case, then Sixth Brother, please go back to the cave with me to discuss cooperation matters."

Bai Donglin was too lazy to write ink with Ao Pi, so he lied to go back to the cave and killed it. This place is too close to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, so it is not easy to do it directly.

"Okay! Hahaha, little brother, don't worry, as long as we join forces, Brother Six will keep you safe!"

"Thank you six brothers!"

"Hey! You and I are brothers, so why be polite?"

One dragon and one person, you come and go, chatting happily, galloping and escaping, and soon came to the soaring cave.

"Hey, UU reading brother, I have suffered for you all these years. Look at this poor place where you live, sixth brother feels distressed!"

"Humph! It's all eldest brother, they are too abhorrent. They don't care about blood, and they scared you into such a state that they don't even dare to go home."

Ao Pi continued his emotional performance, tried his best to close the relationship with Ao Xiang, and left no room to belittle the eldest prince. In fact, Ao Xiang's cave was not bad, and it was naturally incomparable with Wan Yao Gu, but it was also better than absolute. Most gods are powerful.

"Oh."

Returning to the cave, Bai Donglin regained his stinky face. The strong contrast between before and after made Ao Pi stunned.

"Little brother, you..."

Snapped!

Bai Donglin slapped Ao Pi with a backhand, knocked Ao Pi to the ground, lifted his foot across the void, stepped on his face, and crushed his boots.

"Who's your little brother?"

"Just you trash, are you worthy of being my brother?"

Seeing Ao Xiang, whose temperament had changed drastically, Ao Pi was immediately stunned.