Prehistoric: Dao diary was exposed, and the sky was destroyed

Yuan Shi stayed where he was and thought over and over again.

It is entirely thanks to Xu Changsheng that he is able to get to where he is today.

The number of disciples who taught him dropped sharply, some were beheaded by Xu Changsheng, and some disappeared.

Even if the strength is lost now, it is difficult to swallow this breath.

Flicking his sleeves, Yuan Shi snorted coldly and headed towards his own Yuxu Palace.

Looking back on all the past along the way, the anger in Yuanshi's heart became more and more intense.

He couldn't understand how superior he used to be, and Xu Changsheng was just an ant.

But now that his realm has been severely damaged, Yuxu Palace no longer has the glory of that day.

Looking at Nuo Da's Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi slowly entered alone, feeling infinitely sad.

Xu Changsheng!
To the sky!

Nuwa!

The figures of these three people appeared in Yuanshi's mind.

"what!"

Yuan Shi yelled violently, his eyes were red, as if he had lost his mind.

Calling out the Pangu banner, the entire Yuxu Palace shook endlessly.

boom!
boom!
After Yuan Shi vented his anger, he lost his temper.

Looking at the empty Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi sighed and began to retreat and meditate.

Even if there is a monstrous anger, he still has to follow the orders of the master.

……

over a small town.

Zhunti and Jieyin looked at the people below and nodded slightly.

"My brother, it really is as you planned. Although the evil spirit has been cured, it has also been affected!" Zhunti said softly.

Jieyin replied: "The battle of the peerless world has shocked the entire prehistoric world, and our chance has come!"

After finishing speaking, the two of them moved forward without stopping.

And in the small town below.

The sky was full of wailing, and a large number of corpses were placed in the center of the orthography.

Many living people were lying on the side of the road, their faces were shriveled, and their bodies were lifeless.

This was caused by the baleful aura emanating from the Great Formation of the Gods and Gods in the Twelve Capitals.

Although it was only a trace of evil spirit, it stretched for hundreds of kilometers and passed through three cities.

In every city, a large number of people died.

Although the Shang Dynasty sent doctors to rescue.

But it can only be summarized as a "plague". Ordinary herbal medicines can't solve the problem at all.

Evil spirit has a strong contagious ability.

After an ordinary person gets the evil spirit into his body, he not only becomes aggressive, but also transmits the evil spirit to others.

When the Shang Dynasty reacted, it was too late to send troops for support.

A large number of people died unexpectedly.

Or the body couldn't bear the violent evil spirit, and exploded to death.

Or die in a rage, from exhaustion.

In the sky, Zhunti and Jieyin were very satisfied when they heard Baixin's wailing and prayers.

"Brother, let's make a move now!" Zhunti said urgently.

He now seems to see hope.

As long as the luck of the human race can be contaminated.

Their Western religion can also break the situation.

Looking at the entire prehistoric region, the monks who have become famous have long been placed under other sects.

Although their Western religion is not the weakest force.

But compared with explaining teaching and cutting teaching, it is far from it.

Looking at the human race has a huge number and extremely high potential.

It is suitable for key training, and once it grows up to be a big Luo Jinxian.

This is a rare combat power for Western religions.

"Not urgent!"

Jieyin waved his hand, pointed down and said, "Compared to these human races, there is another place that we need to go to personally."

"My brother, are you talking about the underworld?" Zhunti asked in surprise.

Jie Yin nodded and said: "That's right, there are more than a million people in the Three Cities, where the evil spirit goes, no grass grows, and dead bodies are everywhere."

"As long as you and I make a small plan in the underworld, not only can the pressure on the underworld be reduced, but also the Western religion can gain new strength."

Hearing this, Zhunti showed a knowing smile on his face.

He already understood the meaning of seduction.

Jie Yin said softly: "You let Manjusri and Cihang prepare for it, and this merit will be bestowed on them."

"Young brother understands!" Zhunti agreed.

Zhunti stretched out a hand, and two golden rays of light flickered in his hand, flying out in different directions.

As soon as the order comes out, Manjusri and Cihang will definitely go there.

There are not many opportunities to save sentient beings.

What's more, this matter is also implicated in the human race.

If it is handled well, it can be supported by the human race, and it can also be contaminated with the luck of the human race.

Although it is in the boundary of cutting off teaching and elucidating teaching, it may cause unnecessary conflicts.

But when the benefits outweigh the risks.

No matter who arranges it, they will go there resolutely.

After looking at each other, the two set off in the direction of the underworld.

……

Xu Changsheng came to the underworld first.

Under the Nine Netherworld, Huangquan is blue.

The underworld controls life and death and reincarnation in the world.

"Strange? Why are there so many people in the underworld?" Xu Changsheng murmured softly.

Along the way, I saw a sharp increase in the number of innocent souls wandering in the underworld.

It's like the world has suffered a catastrophe.

"Could it be caused by evil spirits?"

Xu Changsheng had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a decision. He made a tactic with one hand, and an order flew out.

He has important things to do now, to investigate the affairs of the world, or arrange for his disciples to do it.

"What's wrong with you?" Hou Tu saw Xu Changsheng with a coquettish expression on his face.

Xu Changsheng coughed dryly, and asked, "Why are there so many ghosts here in such a good place?"

"I don't want to ask you this!" Houtu scolded, "In the previous battle, you forced Hongjun out."

"These people are mortals, but they don't have supernatural powers like you!"

Hearing this, Xu Changsheng had a wry smile on his face, facing Houtu's remarks, he couldn't tell why for a while.

After all, all saints are ants, and the battle between them, even if it is the aftermath, is a fatal blow to mortals.

"Tell me, what is it that you came to my place?" Hou Tu asked.

Xu Changsheng said mysteriously: "Of course there are good things for you, but they can't be given to you for free. You have to exchange them with good things."

"What made you speak so mysteriously!" Houtu asked curiously.

"Look!" Xu Changsheng chuckled lightly.

As his words fell, the corpses of five ancestral witches lay on the ground.

"This is! Where did you get it!" Houtu said in amazement.

Looking at the corpse of the ancestor witch on the ground, Houtu was filled with emotion.

Once upon a time, these people were also their own brothers and sisters.

Now they are all corpses.

"Strange, why do I feel a strange energy in this corpse!" Houtu said suspiciously.

Xu Changsheng explained: "I snatched these corpses from Hongjun, and they have all become Hongjun's puppets."

"It's a pity that I only snatched back five, and the other six are in Hongjun's hands. Before they formed the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation, I took great pains."

"What! Only eleven ancestral witches can form a large formation of twelve gods and gods!" Houtu's face was full of astonishment, with an expression of disbelief.

At this moment, Hou Tu's heart was filled with horror.

In retrospect, a strong energy fluctuation erupted before.

Could it be because of the formation?

"The fact that you can appear here means that you have broken the formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons?" Houtu asked in surprise.