Prehistoric: All Heavens Hongmeng Mall

Hongjun defeated Luo Hui and came directly to the Lich Battlefield.

At this point, the War of the Lich reached its final stage.

Only about one-tenth of the Yaozu Yaosheng remained.

The witch clan also suffered heavy casualties, and there were not many high-end combat powers such as the great witch and the ancestor witch left.

Donghuang Taiyi saw Hongjun coming.

A complex look flashed in his eyes.

Of course he knew what Hongjun Daozu's purpose was?
Behind the calamity of the Lich, there is a lot to do with Hongjun Daozu.

"Hahaha……"

"Did Daozu come here at this time to clean up the mess?"

Seeing Hongjun's arrival, Donghuangtai suddenly sneered madly, tears were about to come out of laughter.

Both Lich and Demon Clans have been seriously injured, and the big formation in the clan has already been damaged and cannot threaten the saint.

Although Hongjun Daozu defeated Luo Hu, with his strength, there was no need to waste so much time in defeating Luo Hu.

Instead, he didn't show up until the final stage of the Lich's Tribulation, which already explained a lot of problems.

Just like when the Long Han was measuring the calamity, Luo Hu calculated the three tribes.

Hongjun plotted against Luo Hu and became the biggest beneficiary. Luo Hu was forced to blew himself up.

This is the good calculation of Daozu Hongjun.

All the bigwigs in the prehistoric world, which one doesn't know.

The reason why no one dared to say it was because of Hongjun's strong strength.

At this moment, the Yaozu has basically been wiped out, and it is difficult to make waves anymore.

The Donghuang was desperate, and he spoke rudely to Daozu Hongjun. It can be said that he has completely torn his face.

Hongjun's complexion changed after hearing Donghuang's ridicule.

He didn't expect that Donghuang Taiyi would dare to speak to himself like this.

"Do you know who you are talking to?"

Daoist Hongjun said coldly.

Donghuang sneered again, completely throwing himself out.

"Huh, I asked knowingly, claiming to be the ancestor of Taoism, and thinking of many monks in the prehistoric period, but playing with many masters in the prehistoric period in the fault, don't all living beings know? You are just a chance to become a saint, how much better than Luo Hu?"

The more Donghuang Taiyi spoke, the more furious he became.

"Luo Hu is better than you, at least he is a real villain, and you Hongjun is a hypocrite! You only dare to hide behind your back and plot!"

Hongjun's complexion completely changed.

In the prehistoric world, it was the first time someone actually spoke to him like this.

"You... bastard!"

Hongjun Daozu's complexion was flushed, and he wanted to take action to teach Donghuang Taiyi a lesson.

Suddenly, he smiled lightly.

With indifference on his face.

"I wanted to come here to mediate the conflict between the two clans of liches, but you Donghuang Taiyi dared to speak rudely, so let your monster clan be destroyed!"

Hongjun walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

At this time, it would be extremely bad for his reputation to continue arguing.

The best choice is to leave. Originally, he came looking for a good show to resolve the final Lich dispute.

Harvest the worship and luck of some sentient beings again.

But unexpectedly, he was scolded by Donghuang Taiyi in public.

At this moment, there are ten thousand giant beasts galloping past in Hongjun's heart.

After Hongjun left.

Donghuang Taiyi fought again with the remaining Wu Clan.

Explode the final strength.

The Lich lost more than one-tenth of its combat power.

Lin Fei and Lao Tzu were still fighting in the chaotic void.

Their combat power is almost the same, and for a while, it is impossible to tell the winner.

At this moment, outside Wa Palace.

Nu Wa gradually gained the upper hand, and the map of mountains and rivers, the red hydrangea, continued to explode, knocking the phantom of the saint back.

suddenly.

The saint on the opposite side smiled.

"Okay, my goal has been achieved, and you will naturally know in the future, Saint Nuwa, goodbye!"

After the mysterious sage phantom forcibly took over Nuwa's magic weapon attack.

All the power merged into the void, cast the escape method, and disappeared!
Pay a small price and get away with it!
Nuwa frowned.

I didn't go after him either, the saint is not so easy to kill.

"This mysterious guy, what kind of conspiracy is there?"

However, she didn't have time to wonder at this moment, nor did she have time to struggle.

The most important thing at this time is his elder brother Fuxi.

Although Fuxi has fallen, the primordial spirit is still in the void and has not completely dissipated.

As long as Nuwa is fast, Fuxi still has hope of resurrection.

Nuwa traveled through the void and landed directly on the Lich Battlefield.

At this moment, blood has already flowed into the sea here, and the blood red has dyed the mainland red.

The corpses piled up into countless mountains.

The surviving Yaozu are still fighting with all their strength.

The Eastern Emperor Tai had already blew himself up early, and only Houtu was seriously injured in the witch clan, and the other ancestor witches fell immediately.

"It's over!"

Nu Wa's eyes flashed with complex and compassionate expressions.

A mysterious fluctuation erupted.

The countless strong men who were still in the battle all stopped, looking at the aloof Nuwa saint, there was an urge to bow down.

The remaining strong men of the Yaozu fell to their knees.

In their hearts, Nuwa is the most humane among all the saints.

The other saints are all indifferent!
"Please ask Saint Nuwa to wash away the shame of the demon clan, avenge His Majesty the Demon Emperor and the countless demon saints who died!"

Many Yaozu powerhouses knelt down and roared, their hearts full of hope.

Nu Wa is also a demon clan, since she is here, she must be helping the demon clan.

A saint can kill all the remaining witches.

The remnants of the strong Wu clan were shocked, as if Nuwa made a move, all their monster clans combined would not have the slightest ability to resist.

Zuwu Houtu's complexion also changed. If Nuwa made a move, the Wu clan would seem to resist.

For the human race at this time, under Lin Fei's order, Kunpeng brought the powerful demon master palace to protect the human race specially.

So the casualties of the human race were not that great.

Seeing Nuwa, many strong human races also knelt down and shouted the name of Nuwa's sage.

Nuwa's face suddenly became indifferent.

He opened his mouth: "This calamity can be over! The two Lich clans will no longer hate each other, and this dispute will end here!"

After Nuwa finished speaking, Houtu heaved a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Nuwa changed the spell in her hand, and searched for Fuxi's true spirit in the void.

In the void, a terrifying roar suddenly came to mind.

More than a trillion souls and spirits roam the void.

Nuwa used her magic power to explore the void where the true spirit is.

She searched among countless phantoms.

Countless true spirits brought terrifying evil spirits and resentment.

Obviously these are the strong men who died in the war.

There is a high probability that Fuxi's true spirit is also among them, and Nuwa wants to find Fuxi's true spirit.

After a while, an extremely transparent shadow appeared in Nuwa's hands.

He could barely see Fuxi's appearance.

But it's just a mass of lifeless energy, without even memory.

"Oh, it's not my elder brother Fuxi after all!"

"Is this fate?"

After Nu Wa looked at the phantom true spirit in her hand, she muttered in her mouth, her expression full of loneliness.

Suddenly, she looked at the human race.

There is a decision in my heart.

Put away Fuxi's true spirit.