Looking at the continuous stretches of the sky, the boundless merits and virtues of the Great Dao, all the prehistoric beings are envious to the extreme.

Although they have all witnessed the scene of Nuwa and Taiqing Laozi proving the Tao with the merits of heaven.

But these scenes are nothing compared to today.

Moreover, these merits are all Dao merits, which are many times higher than Heaven's merits.

It is no exaggeration, such a vast merit of the Dao is enough to make all the quasi-sages in the prehistoric world today to prove their way and become holy.

At this moment, Fuxi, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others looked up at the sky, blushing with envy.

If the merits of the Great Dao can be snatched, they will definitely take action immediately.

However, they also know that the merits of Dao Dao are the rewards Dao Dao gives to great contributors, and they can only think about it in their hearts. If they really do it, they will probably be obliterated by Da Dao in an instant.

The continuous clouds of auspicious merits and virtues of the Great Dao rolled and surged, and finally turned into an incomparably blazing purple divine light, which fell directly in the direction of the Nether Blood Sea.

The ancestor witch of Houtu now transforms into the six realms of reincarnation with his body to complete the authentic way, which is a real meritorious deed.

The golden light of merit and virtue descending from the purple avenue is even thicker than that of Buzhou Mountain, directly covering the entire Nether Blood Sea.

Then Tu Zuwu was completely submerged in the merits of the Great Dao.

At the same time, the body of Houtu Zuwu was gradually melting and disintegrating, sinking into the Nether Blood Sea.

"Crash..."

The Nether Blood Sea rolled and surged, and a huge gap appeared, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

The sky and the earth trembled, and countless blood poured into it continuously.

Now, the old ancestor Minghe who was standing on the side saw it as heartache, heartache, and liverache to the extreme.

He was born in the Nether Blood Sea, and this Nether Blood Sea is closely related to him.

His 8000 Blood God Son avatars are hidden in this dark sea of ​​blood. As long as the Blood God Son is not destroyed, then he will not be destroyed.

Now, the seawater of the Nether Blood Sea is disappearing continuously, and his blood body avatar hidden in it is also disappearing continuously.

For him, his strength is shrinking every second.

After seeing the Eleventh Ancestor Witch, the Tu Ancestor Witch completely disappeared in front of their eyes. Although they had expected it a long time ago, they still couldn't help but feel worried.

All of them were eagerly looking forward to the direction in which Hou Tu Zu Wu disappeared.

The incomparably vast purple heavenly virtues descended from the sky, pouring continuously into the cracks in the Nether Blood Sea.

The whole world is constantly shaking, and this crack is also expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The power of the five laws of earth, wind, water and fire is continuously gushing out from the void, and the power of the space law is also constantly expanding, as if to completely transform this place into a big world.

The Eleventh Patriarch Wu, Zhen Yuanzi and others tried their best to protect themselves from being swallowed by the power of this vast world.

On the other side, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others looked at such an astonishing scene in front of them, and their hearts were extremely horrified.

"Haha, the aura of the Houtu ancestor witch has completely disappeared, she has completely disappeared in the prehistoric world, and can no longer be our enemy!"

Donghuang Taiyi laughed loudly, laughing heartily.

In the past few thousand years, it can be said that everything has not gone well for them. It has been a long time since there was anything that could make them happy.

But now, the demise of the Houtu ancestor witch is a great joy for them.

"The ancestral shaman of the Houtu is so stupid. For the sake of those ants in the prehistoric world, he voluntarily turned into reincarnation to complete the tunnel."

"You completed the tunnel, so what if you saved the true spirits of those ants!"

"Without the Heavenly God Demon Formation, after we become holy, let's see how your witch clan dies!"

Di Jun also smiled coldly.

Daozu Hongjun promised them that he would protect their safety.

Therefore, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are not worried about their own safety at all now, they just wait for their next auction to get the treasure, and then they will soar into the sky and destroy the Wu Clan.

"When I break the neck of the Eleventh Ancestor Witch with my own hands, you will know how stupid your decision is now!"

Donghuang Tai showed a cold expression on one side.

"The premise is that at that time, if the Houtu Ancestral Witch can still perceive it, hahaha..."

Di Jun has also been suppressed for too long, and now he has completely released himself.

Not only Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were overjoyed, but also Taiqing Laozi and Lingshan's Zhunti reception.
To them, Wuzu and Zhenyuanzi were like two bombs that could go off at any time.

The weaker the Wu clan and Zhen Yuanzi were, the less threatened they were, and the happier they were naturally.

This astonishing vision lasted for several days, and the entire prehistoric world was reflected by the purple avenue merits like daylight.

And the terrifying and vast divine power shocked hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world.

This is the power of Dao level, compared with it, they are like ants.

After several days passed,

The merits of the purple avenue stretching for hundreds of millions of miles have finally been gradually consumed.

The prehistoric world slowly returned to calm.

And Patriarch Styx was also rewarded with a little power of merit, just as Dijiang Zuwu said before.

However, even if he had refined these meritorious virtues, he had only taken one more step on the path of quasi-sage, and had reached the point of the great consummation of quasi-sage, but he did not become a high-ranking saint as he expected.

But Patriarch Styx is already very satisfied with this.

After all, he has gained some benefits now. If he didn't agree to it before, let alone the present reward, he would probably be blown away by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

When all the merits of the Great Dao dissipated, the entire Nether Blood Sea had been opened up into a new world about the size of the Primordial World.

In this world, mountains, rivers, sun and moon, birds, beasts, fish and insects are everything.

And there is plenty of aura, not worse than the prehistoric world at all.

And this is the real world.

After seeing the authentic world, Hong Huang Wan Ling couldn't help feeling hot in his heart.

Especially Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

They originally thought that their ultimate goal was to conquer the entire prehistoric world, but now that there is an additional authentic world, it is simply a big surprise for them!

After all, the Wu Clan has now lost their strongest hole card, and sooner or later they will be wiped out.

At that time, both the prehistoric world and the newly born authentic world will fall into their hands.

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