"It's really just a mistake." Lin Fan smiled bitterly, and then explained seriously, mentioning the chaotic sea of ​​time and space; and also talking about what he saw and heard along the way.

"Thor... that's a powerful man who suppressed several epochs by himself."

Kuiniu has a low cultivation level, but he has survived for too long. After experiencing a certain battle of heaven, he knows all kinds of mystery, so he naturally knows Thunder God. He sighed and Kuiniu said, "If Thunder God had not come and had mercy, our clan would probably not be left, and they would all die in blood and chaos."

"The tribe of three gods has become prosperous, and there is a day when it declines." Qingyue sighed, and then seemed to remember his family again. Why wasn't it that way?

A two god suppressed the eternal demons and evil spirits and conquered the vast universe, but so what? In the end, they could only slowly decay and desolate until no one in the world knows it.

"That immortal inheritance, that immortal Taoist tradition? So what if you can be as bright as the sun?" Lin Fan whispered, just a few simple words, but the three of them all sighed and felt it.

"Mother once said that your clan is the most likely group to transcend, but it ended up declining." Qingyue looked at Kui Niu and said, "What happened back then?"

Kuiniu said: "My clan is like the fireworks blooming in the highest sky. It is dazzling for a moment, briefly cutting through the darkness of several epochs, and then dimming, and the world is gone again. The remaining of us, the incompetent descendants, live in this dark battlefield ruins, and fall into the reputation of our ancestors in this past sealed by history."

Kuiniu is very sad.

Lin Fan could understand this state of mind very well, and then said leisurely: "Even if your reputation is declining, at least you can still prove that you have been here and have been glorious. When I came, I saw the blood-colored broken war under the banner, with dry bones forming mountains. The only thing that was left was a ray of obsession, which really completely disappeared. I don't know what they are famous for, and they originated from that star."

"That was a civilization before us, and it was also a brilliant world, a monk civilization. It was flourishing for three epochs, and eventually withered in the brightest moments, just like us."

Kui Niu sighed and said, "It is the case since time immemorial. When any immortal Taoist system develops to its peak, it is also the end of his life. No one can escape this exception."

"What the hell have you experienced?"

Lin Fan is asking.

Three thousand gods have passed since time immemorial.

Regardless of authenticity.

No matter strength or weakness.

It is impossible that they are all alone, and they must have left behind the Taoist tradition and immortal inheritance.

But to this day, no one still exists.

The ancient tribes in the lower realm have fallen to the point where they can only survive in that satisfactory place.

As powerful as Thunder God, no Taoist priest left behind.

Even the God of Dreams can only protect his only daughter in the end and send a letter to three thousand worlds.

Lin Fan felt more and more frightened, as if there was an invincible force, which dominated the fate of these tribes in the dark and in the place where no one knew it, and was watching the lives of these strongest people coldly.

"We were not just three gods in one clan at that time. Strictly speaking, our fifth ancestors were all gods, and they were extremely brilliant." Kuiniu had fanaticism and reminiscences: "In that era, our clan could really be said to have been to the forefront. I am afraid that no clan has ever been stronger than us since ancient times."

Lin Fan felt terrifying.

Five gods of a clan!

Too incredible.

"But in the end, so what?" Kui Niu smiled bitterly, with fear in his eyes: "The sun fell, the blue sky collapsed, and the thousands of ways abandoned us."

Lin Fan was silent.

"Can we interpret the old scene for us?" Lin Fan spoke.

It was a blood-stained picture.

In the picture, the five gods of this clan fought fiercely in the sky, killed all over the sky and the earth, and rebelled against the past and present years, and could be said to be invincible in the world.

All the invaders were dressed in black, wearing hideous masks, and were accompanied by evil beasts.

Too strong.

This clan is at its peak, and there are countless demigods, but when those mysterious people in black clothes and black robe shoot out the black chains in their hands, even demigods can only bloodshed in the sky.

Finally, an unpredictable existence appeared, which was a pale big hand, as if falling from the thirty-third level of heaven.

The five gods walked together and rushed to the sky, but in the first collision, three gods exploded and turned into slightly sinking, completely disappearing.

Lin Fan’s scalp is numb!

That's a god!

In the old scene, he personally saw that the fallen god was in conflict with the past and present, and rushed to the long river of time and was invincible. With a single drink, the 100,000 great realms were broken, and he died so humbly!

"Who is that! Who is taking action!"

Lin Fan was creepy!

god!

Beneath that giant hand, like an ant!

In the end, the picture was frozen, and there was a thunder rushing up from below the long river of time and space, a medicinal hoe that broke through the prehistoric world, and it also came from the river of time and space. There was also a disorder in time and space, and the breath of reincarnation spread from ancient times.

The giant hand retreated, and nothing was visible, only the broken universe, which once reached its peak, was bleeding, and all spirits were crying.

"My memory is over here." Kuiniu was also crying.

He did not say his origin.

But Lin Fan sighed, this should be the son of God, who is as high as Qingyue.

"I don't know that after that, the so-called Tian Zhan and others have arrived here, only three old servants are following me." Kui Niu spoke to Lin Fan and said bluntly that he knew Tian Zhan was also heard by chance when he was still in his stomach.

But the surviving gods in the clan were obviously very afraid, and even if they were mentioned, they were cautious, so he could not listen more.

"Oh... Heavenly War."

At this moment, a faint sigh came from the Tianlian Prison.

That was the monk.

Lin Fan invited him out directly.

"Please help us solve our doubts." Lin Fan bowed.

The monk said, "I can't say too much about some things. They are not good to you, and I am afraid of disturbing some existences and letting them awaken in advance."

After thinking about it, the monk said, "The most important thing is that if I tell you something, it will invisibly change your destiny, and it will probably disrupt the layout of some people."

"|Seniors can say whatever they can." Qingyue said: "I also want to know why my lords completely disappeared after my dream."

The monk thought about it carefully and suddenly smiled strangely, "Do you know the parasite?"

Lin Fan suddenly looked at the monk!
Chapter completed!