Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

The fight between Laozi Tongtian and Hongjun ended extremely quickly.

So much so that countless strong men did not react.

After a few breaths, Hongjun suppressed the anger in his heart. Although Minghe Kunpeng and others existed, he was the ancestor of the wilderness after all, so if he directly attacked Minghe and others like this.

Regardless of whether the final result is victory or defeat, Hongjun will inevitably lose face.

The demon emperor Jun, who had fallen into madness, regained his mind under the forcible intervention of Daozu Hongjun.

The demon emperor Jun looked at the 36th heaven that had been completely collapsed, and was unable to fight any more, so he immediately ordered all the demon clans to return to the heaven.

On the contrary, the ancestral witches of the Wu Clan, because they were dissatisfied with Hongjun's favoritism, actually came up with the idea of ​​fighting Hongjun to the death.

Seeing that Di Jiang and the others were about to condense the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation again, Ming He appeared in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches in a flash and stopped them all.

Styx knew very well that if the Wu Clan dared to continue to attack, then even with the help of their quasi-sages, they would eventually be wiped out by Hongjun.

Houtu sighed and gave up the cohesion of the large formation. Although the other ancestor witches were very regretful, they did not continue to resist.

Under the leadership of Di Jiang and others, the cultivators of the Wu Clan quickly withdrew from the sky and returned to the land of the Wu Clan.

Everyone knew that the war was over.

For this great battle, the Lich and Demon Clans paid an extremely heavy price, and the total number of deaths on both sides has reached billions.

Among them, the strong Daluo Jinxian also killed most of them.

In a word, the number of people who can survive this war is not one in ten!

Minghe Kunpeng and others also withdrew from the battlefield.

Just because they were afraid of taking Zhunti to attack Houtu afterwards, Kunpeng and Hongyun brought a group of brothers and descended directly to the Holy Land of the Witch Clan.

The reception standard is to quickly disappear from the battlefield after staring at the Styx for a few breaths.

Nuwa and Fuxi also appeared in the land of the human race soon.

After both sides retreated, Hongjun did not return to Zixiao Palace, just because the prehistoric world was in fragments, and someone still needed to clean up this mess.

36 Heavens all collapsed. This was the first time such a thing had happened in the prehistoric world.

As a last resort, Hongjun had to use his own great magic power as a basis to forcibly grab the broken 36th heavenly order origin from the void, and began to re-condense the heavenly realm.

This is an extremely slow process, and the years pass by imperceptibly.

One day.

Two days.

Three heavens.

When Hongjun condensed the Thirty Heavens, 3000 years have passed!
However, just as he was about to condense the first layer of No.30, a terrifying momentum suddenly rose from the prehistoric land.

Hongjun took a closer look, and it turned out to be another picture scroll exuding a strange atmosphere.

But before Hongjun realized what was going on, the picture scroll burst out with incomparably bright and dazzling starlight, completely occupying No.30's first layer in an instant!

This is exactly the picture that Chu Xiao took the opportunity to paint when No.30 collapsed.

Hongjun was shocked by the sudden appearance of No.30 Yizhongtian. At this time, he discovered that the power of luck in the great calamity had tilted.

A considerable amount of the power of luck gathered towards Buzhou Mountain.

"For a long time, this seat has always acquiesced in your existence."

"But this time, you're killing yourself!"

Hongjun looked at the top of Buzhou Mountain, his complexion became extremely gloomy.

Immediately, he took a step forward, and his figure appeared in the space above the peak of Buzhou Mountain.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hongjun grabbed the void with his big hand, grabbed a dao sword, and then slashed down towards the top of Buzhou Mountain.

In an instant, a terrifying power also rose from the top of Buzhou Mountain, colliding with the sword light.

collapse!
There was an earth-shattering roar from the place of the collision, and at the same time a strong wind filled the sky.

After all the turmoil gradually subsided, the peak of Buzhou Mountain was intact, but Hongjun took half a step back from where he was originally.

Just a face to face, Hongjun has already fallen into a disadvantage.

Such an ending was unacceptable to Hongjun anyway, and then he activated his own cultivation again, intending to launch another offensive towards the peak of Buzhou Mountain.

Just at this time, a graceful, graceful and peerless beauty suddenly walked out from the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Naturally, this person is Wang Shu, the lord of the Taiyin who escaped from the storm of the Lich War on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Hongjun looked at Wangshu who appeared suddenly, and there was a touch of surprise in his vicissitudes of life pupils.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I haven't seen you for many years, are you here all right?"

With a smile on his face, Wang Shu took the initiative to speak, breaking the dead silence between heaven and earth.

Like Hongjun, she was born a long time ago and witnessed the ups and downs of the prehistoric world, so the two have known each other for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Shu, you are being polite."

After a while, Hongjun forcibly calmed down, and slowly responded.

However, the terrifying aura above Hongjun's sword was not reduced by half, as if he was about to fall on the top of Buzhou Mountain at any time.

"The Immortal Venerable doesn't want to see you."

Seeing this, Wang Shu still spoke with a gentle smile.

"Oh?"

"If he says he won't see him, he won't see him. Isn't this seat a waste of time?"

Hongjun sneered, and made up his mind to see with his own eyes where that mysterious being came from.

However, when Hongjun heard the word "Xianzun" from Wang Shu's mouth, he still couldn't help being excited for a moment.

Looking at the entire prehistoric world, in the long years, no one has ever claimed to be a fairy.

On the contrary, in the chaotic period back then, many powerful people used Xianzun as their dao name.

For a while, Hongjun was a little undecided.

Until Wang Shu sent out a picture scroll, which slowly appeared in front of Hong Jun.

"The Immortal Venerable has something to say, if you still want to fight after reading this scroll, then the Immortal Venerable will accompany you."

Obviously, Wang Shu had already made preparations, and continued to add.

Hongjun looked at the picture scroll that suddenly appeared, and a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He had seen this kind of picture scroll twice before.

The first time was after reaching the heavens and proving the Hunyuan, he once released a picture scroll containing the majestic scene of Buzhou Mountain,

The second time is the picture scroll that turned into No.30's first heaven just now.

Both scrolls left an extremely shocking impression on Hongjun.

After hesitating for a few breaths, a cold light rose in Hongjun's eyes, he no longer hesitated, and immediately unfolded the scroll!