"What's the result?"

Styx looked extremely sad, "I turned around and followed the most perfect model and made all the luck, but what they did was so bad."

"It would be strange if Fuxi didn't do anything!" The Demon Ancestor of the Styx was so excited that he was about to jump up, and the two swords behind him were trembling. "I used to always reflect on which part of myself was wrong. I repeatedly checked the time but didn't find any problem."

"But later when everyone became the Great Heavenly Lord, that era was completely locked. At most, we can go back and take a look. Self-existence has no effect on the world at that time. It is equivalent to nothing. If you really need to study it in depth, you might just be secretly deleted a piece of cognition."

"I'm going to duel with Fuxi!" The Demon Ancestor of the Styx was furious, full of murderous intent, and even more terrifying demonic atmosphere, emitting waves of demonic sounds.

The inner demon ancestor waved his hand and glanced at the Kunpeng Demon Ancestor. The latter understood it and looked at Styx helplessly, and let go of his hand without hesitation.

"Clang!"

Yuantu Abi’s two swords were unsheathed, and the endless breath of blood sea swept through. In this desert, it seemed like a huge killing disaster was about to be launched.

The two swords fell into the hands of the Demon Ancestor of the Styx as if they were spiritual.

The Demon Ancestor of the Styx holding two swords did not show great power, but turned around with infinite grief, but faced the helpless eyes of the Demon Ancestor of the Kunpeng.

Turning around, looking at the Inner Demon Ancestor who looked calm and still couldn't see it, Styx smiled embarrassedly and forced the two swords to put away, no matter what the rules of unsheathing would definitely see blood.

What rules can't I, the Demon Ancestor of the Styx, change it?

"Do you still have to fight?" The inner demon ancestor asked faintly.

The Demon Ancestor of the Styx smiled, "I just saw the dull atmosphere just now, just a joke."

The inner demon ancestor looked at Styx with a bit of deep meaning, which made him frightened, but he didn't dare to say anything.

After a while, the Demon Ancestor of the Inner Nodded slightly, "Forget it, Fuxi, who has crossed the time sequence, I will send you this time. From now on, in the long river of time sequence, I must ask Zhulong for more advice and don't make such a mistake again."

"Remember the teachings of the Demon Ancestor in the Heart." The Peacock Demon King took the lead and then left the stage. Then, the demon giants present all retreated.

After all the demon giants left, the inner demon ancestor shook his head and began to deal with the upcoming troubles.

He waved his hand gently, and the scene around him changed suddenly. In an instant, he came to a vast, supreme and unparalleled land.

...

"Hongmeng opens up the division of yin and yang, and the mind is created and returns to Wuji.

With one thought, one will seek the way of thousands of years, and the three islands will cultivate the mind of the world.

Let’s ask where the great way is passed down, and the Yin and Yang Baguazhang are divided into the middle.

The master of the prehistoric world has been for generations, and the ancestor of ancient times, Taihaoxi."

The vast singing came from afar, and the phantom of a cloud-patterned star robe slowly walked through the endless years, as if stepping down step by step.

Ye Ang's phantom came from the years, carrying the ancient vicissitudes of life and the wild taste of the prehistoric years. He nodded slightly to the existence behind the time and space in front of him, "Fellow Taoist, I am troubled by this Fuxi."

The inner demon ancestor in the blue imperial uniform had no intention of concealing it, "I am one of the ancestors of the demons and the ancestor of the inner demons."

Ye Ang was obviously stunned for a moment, then he asked tentatively: "Is fellow Taoist surname Ye?"

The inner demon nodded slightly and shook his head again, "It was originally named Ye, but later he changed his surname to Feng."

Ye Ang looked at the guy in front of him with a strange look. After a moment, he finally couldn't help asking: "Is it interesting to tease yourself?"

The inner demon shook his head, "You are wrong."

"First of all, I am the inner demon, not Fuxi, secondly, you are you, I am me. Although we are one, our cognition is different after all."

Ye Ang nodded slightly, nodded in understanding, and then said, "This is the first time I have been traveling through the prehistoric world, but I don't know where I am?"

"Journey to the West." said the inner demon lightly.

"Journey to the West?" Ye Ang was a little surprised, "Is the span so big?"

"The era is not an absolutely connected relationship between the times. It cannot be explained for a while. You are not the original, and I will not communicate with you." The inner demon said: "From my perspective, I can only tell you that the times are not continuous from the source, and after the Zixiao Palace, the times are not continuous. Each era is a piece. The projection of these times falls into the long river of time. From the outside, the entire time sequence is coherent, single and orderly."

"But it is not the case. The historical evolution in the long river of time is indeed coherent to the bottom, but for Da Luo, it is one after another, and their projection is continuous."

"Wait!" Ye Ang waved his hand and asked, "According to what you said, these eras are not coherent, may there be still faults?"

The inner demon nodded, "What is the fault? It's just a period of debate. It's just a period of time and it's completely locked up for a while. It's just that the side that is recognized by it is projected down, lengthening it, and making the timeline look coherent."

As he spoke, in front of the inner demon, black bars of varying lengths appeared. They were arranged in an orderly manner on a piece of paper, with a light source illuminating above, and a continuous black shadow appeared below.

"That's it." The inner demon nodded slightly.

Ye Ang pointed at a place and asked, "There are overlapping and crossing parts above these several shadows."

The inner demon praised: "You have a good reaction. In fact, the competition between adjacent eras is often extremely fierce, so everyone is accustomed to describing the part of themselves, and they like to extend the era they dominate slightly to both sides and overlap, which is not surprising."

"At this time, it depends on who has a higher influence. The 'shadow' he cast can better represent the mainstream at that time."

Ye Ang understood a little, and although he was still confused, he stopped asking about this, but instead began to ask about the existence in front of him.

"What's going on this situation?"

"Rahu cannot die." The inner demon ancestor said lightly.

"What?" Ye Ang was puzzled. How did Luohu have something to do with him? He needed the inner demon to come forward to explain himself.

"The devil's way is a necessary part of the prehistoric world and must be preserved, but the Styx is unwilling to interpret the innate demon's way and sit in the seat of the original demon. So he can only continue to hold Luohu up."

"The situation at this stage is very complicated. I can only tell you that the Taiyi level in the Demonic Way exists, and there are quite a few people."

Ye Ang was shocked.

Is Taiyi a cabbage? There are actually many in the devil's way? How strong will it be in this era?

These things are too easy to rely on the existence of the demonic path, and they will inevitably not be able to destroy the source of the demonic path, so they have no choice but to help Luohu.

After all, saving Luohu means saving himself?

"But they are too easy and their methods of doing things are too unclear. Just this time, Hongjun caught the handle, which made me find it." Ye Ang complained.

"When it comes to this, I need to remind you once that when your strength cannot easily break the timing blockade, it is best not to do this again."

Looking at Ye Ang's phantom, the inner demon sighed and said, "If something really happens, you are afraid you can only regret it."
Chapter completed!