Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

I don't understand.

With his ability, it is easy to prevent Nuwa from participating in the battle, but in this situation, it is difficult for him to understand what that one is thinking.

In the chaos, there is a palace, floating up and down, suppressing the chaotic flow of hundreds of millions of miles, forming a protective layer to protect the prehistoric.

This is Zixiao Palace.

In it, one person sits upright.

"Master, why?"

Nuwa was able to see the great battle in the prehistoric world, but her face was ugly and she kept asking questions.

"You still don't understand?" Hongjun appeared, sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, looking at Nuwa with an indifferent expression, full of disappointment, "Among all the disciples, you have to be the most blessed, and you can even dominate the future, what a pity, Defeated by you!"

"Master!"

Nuwa trembled for it.

Chapter 994

In Zixiao Palace, you can hear the drop of a needle.

"Sanqing won the legacy of Pangu, and he must prove the Tao. Because of the war between Taoism and demons in the west, the land veins were destroyed and barren. There must be saints to suppress it. The best choice is to guide and guide, only you...!" Hong Jun Daozu's voice was indifferent, "Great opportunity!"

"My chance?"

Nuwa was a little puzzled.

"Pangu opened up the world and created the prehistoric world. There must be a legacy that becomes the protagonist of the world, but it is not the witch clan!" Daozu said the greatest secret of the prehistoric world, "Although Pan Gu is a body of chaos, he is a human body. The human body is the same as the current human race." It is generally the same. His way of good fortune was acquired by you, and evolved in accordance with the way of heaven, and the human race will inevitably be born, that is, with the help of you, so I say you have a great chance!"

"Human race, the protagonist of God?"

There was a bitterness in the corner of Nuwa's mouth.

"Being able to create life is not unique to you. Why did you create a human race and become a saint? Taiqing Liren taught great merit? The three ancestors and saints of the human race have repeatedly received merit from heaven, and you don't understand? The human race is the real Pangu. inheritance."

Daozu Hongjun's voice was a little harsh.

"I……!"

Nuwa showed a look of grievance.

"My disciple, who is a sage, has to be kidnapped in the heavenly court. He even listens to the emperor's order, let alone seeing the situation clearly. , you really let the teacher down!" Daozu Hongjun sighed, "The status of the protagonist of the human race is not determined by the heavens, but Pangu's will, it is his will, and it is also the manifestation of the Dao. The Tao of the human race should be heaven and earth. The second race is too strong, not to mention affecting the preaching of the saints. My Taoism is not prosperous, even if it hinders the development of the human race, it will inevitably decline. After the Lich War, the human race flourished, occupied the prehistoric, and became the mainstream. As the mother of the human race, you are born Standing invincible, you will be able to get the help of infinite luck, and your cultivation will surely rise steadily, and even because of the way of good fortune, let the heavens run, you will be favored, but it is a pity, but you were defeated by you once !"

"Master, I didn't do anything?"

Nuwa said aggrievedly.

"When the human race was born, you don't care about it; the human race's path is blue, you turn a blind eye; the first generation of the human race, until now, there are only three left, if it weren't for the birth of a human saint, there would be none left; In the big battle, the third ancestor of the human race exposed your shortcomings, if you came forward to mediate and maintain, even if they did everything before, they would not care about it, but you would kill the third ancestor and the saint teacher in public, completely ruining your luck!" Hong Hong Jun said, "This also makes them completely sure that you created the human race to become food for the monster race!"

"I never thought about it that way, I just wanted to prove the Tao!" Nuwa said eagerly, "But no matter what, I created them."

"Their 10 years of pious worship to you is enough!"

Hongjun's expression became more and more indifferent.

Nuwa was stunned, and suddenly asked: "Master, a human saint, why did he grow to such an extent in just 10 years? Even, even my brother, died because of him? With the blood of the human race, Daluo Jinxian It is the limit of the limit, it is impossible to prove the quasi-sage!"

"Before the Lich War, it was impossible for the human race to give birth to quasi-sages. This is due to the suppression of luck and the confinement of blood, but there are always exceptions to Dao [-] and Tianyan [-]!" Hongjun sighed, "You still want to kill the saint division?"

"My brother died because of him, and my luck was lost because of him!"

A very hot look flashed across Nuwa's face.

Hongjun stared at Nuwa suddenly, without speaking for a long time, and finally sighed: "You are a saint! What is a saint? Run the order of heaven, protect the laws of creation, regulate all things in the world, guard the barriers of the prehistoric, and can also predict the future and run the general trend! "

This long sigh lasted for a long time.

"After the Lich War, you leave again!" Daozu Hongjun's voice gradually disappeared, but he left behind the most severe sentence, "From now on, you will not be my disciple!"

"Master!"

Nuwa's face changed wildly.

The figure of Hongjun Daozu had disappeared.

In the Lich War, the battlefield filled most of the prehistoric world.

Mountains collapsed, lakes evaporated, the earth changed its course, and the sea changed.

With every breath, the mountain collapsed in units of one hundred thousand.

Every moment, more than a million creatures die.

The great war spread to every corner of the prehistoric region, even though they had escaped far away to remote places and activated the large array of protection, a large number of races were buried directly and quietly disappeared in the torrent of history.

In this kind of battle, there are as many golden immortals as dogs, and Taiyi walks all over the place, and Da Luo keeps losing, let alone some of the implicated races.

Even the human race is affected.

The territory of the human race suffered from the last catastrophe, and when it was rebuilt, large formations were re-arranged in each city. Unfortunately, under the influence of such a war, formations collapsed continuously, and the cities were turned into abysses.

Even on Shouyang Mountain, magical powers descended, and the Liches came to fight, but they were blocked by the three ancestors of the human race, and also blocked by the Eight Views Palace Lantern and the Coffin Lantern.

"This battle is too intense!"

Suirenshi looked into the distance, and the catastrophe filled the sky.

Flames flowed high in the sky, and the sky collapsed.

The rain of blood fell from the sky, before it hit the ground, it directly gathered into a lake of blood, and fell completely, smashing the ground into an abyss.

"This is more than ten thousand times more tragic than the original war between monsters!"

Chao's face was moved. In just this moment, he saw more than a dozen big Luos were blown up, their bodies were gone, and their souls were destroyed.

"In such a battlefield, even if the quasi-sage is a little careless, he will be wiped out by the big formation!" Ziyi's complexion also changed. She saw that countless large formations were in operation, obliterating Taiyi and Da Luo, even the body of the great witch. block.

In such a battlefield, individual strength is weakened to the extreme.

The power of the population was fully demonstrated.

"Even if the Eastern Emperor Taiyi breaks in, I'm afraid there will be no one alive!"

Ziyi said again.

"That's right!" Youchao said, "After this battle, there will be no living creatures in the prehistoric world. Great catastrophe, catastrophe, this is the real catastrophe! Back then, if the demon-haired human race hadn't been blocked by the Taiqing sage The demon court and the sages who lead the ancestral shamans block the ancestral witches, and the sages resist all the powers alone, and our human race will be completely wiped out!"

This is truly emotional.

The power of the outbreak of the Lich War is too terrifying.

If the human race faced it, it would be annihilated in an instant.

"Nowadays, in the prehistoric land, only Buzhou Mountain can stand safely!"

The third patriarch of the human race has deep feelings for him.

Seeing the strength of the Lich and thinking of the weakness of the human race, they understand that there is still a long way to go in the future.

They didn't know that because of the battle between the Liches and the destruction of the leylines, Buzhou Mountain's energy was being greatly drained.

But the next collision made them truly see what it means to destroy the world, and the saint backed away.

Rumble!

Zhou Tian's star formation collided with Pan Gu's real body again.

A large formation composed of Emperor Jun, 360 five big Luos holding middle-grade spirit treasures, 8000 Taiyi, and [-] million demon soldiers. What is the extent of the power contained in the evolving universe?Even Di Jun didn't have a clue in his mind, but he was sure that even if he fought against a saint, he would have the confidence to lose.

How powerful is the other one, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who summoned Pangu's real body?

The two collided one after another.

When the eighth time!

boom……!

The Xingdou universe trembled, hundreds of millions of cracks appeared, and it almost couldn't hold on. Although it didn't disperse, how many demon soldiers inside were killed by the shock.

Pan Gu's real body was also scattered for a while.

"Come again, take my ax and Pangu will open the sky!"

Pan Gu's real body roared, and raised the illusory axe.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches understood that if Pangu's real body collapsed early, it would be their end.

"Zhou Tian Wuliang, I am the master, fall!"

Di Jun growled.

This is the crash of destruction, the ultimate force.

It depends on who can stick to the end.

boom……!

The ax light opened up 3000 billion miles, completely dividing the starry universe into two.The terrifying destructive force completely strangled the monster soldiers and generals that formed the formation, leaving no one behind.

puff……!

Di Jun opened his mouth and spewed out a long river of 300 million miles of blood, which was burning with the fire of the sun's essence. His aura instantly became sluggish to the extreme, and the Hetu Luoshu above his head was completely dimmed.

"I lost? Heaven is going to die?"

He was absent-minded for a while, but when he saw the bottom, his expression eased slightly.

The immeasurable starry sky fell, and Pangu's real body was also shattered. The twelve ancestor witches were scattered all over the land, and each one was sluggish.

"kill!"

Di Jun shouted loudly, and when he gave the order, he burned his blood, sublimated his soul, and descended.How amazing his technique of turning red is, he came to the opposite of Zhu Jiuyin in an instant.

puff……!

A sword appeared in his hand, and it pierced fiercely into the chest of Zhu Jiuyin who hadn't recovered from his strength. He sank into it completely and appeared from behind.

"This is……!"

Zhu Jiuyin froze, her face changed wildly.

"Witch Slaying Sword!"

Di Jun grinned, his expression ferocious.

Chapter 995 Destruction of the Heavenly Court: The Death of the Ancestral Witch

The demon hunter clan suffered heavy losses, and what they achieved in the end was nothing more than this witch-slaying sword.

This is a top-grade acquired spirit treasure, with more than tens of billions of blood souls from the human race, and it can be called a spirit treasure with a lot of crimes in the wild.

The witch-slaying sword, the witch-slaying sword, is designed to defeat the witch clan.

Zhu Jiuyin grabbed the long sword, and his true spirit was destroyed by the overwhelming hostility.

So far, Zhu Jiuyin died.

The severely injured Emperor Jun actually slaughtered an extremely powerful ancestor witch with a sword.You know, Di Jun at this moment is more seriously injured than Zhu Jiuyin

at the same time!

Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, Zhulong, and Xihe, who had been hiding all this time but hadn't made a move, appeared one after another, taking advantage of the weak opportunity of the Zuwu just breaking through and backlashing, they delivered the strongest blow.

Boom...!

The Chaos Clock fell and covered Jumang's head, which was a hundred thousand feet high.

As soon as Donghuang Tai urged it to move, the precious bell rang through the sky, suppressing the universe and destroying chaos. With one blow, Jumang's true spirit was scattered.

Another ancestor witch, dead!

Kunpeng lost Xuanbing Sword and Beiming Sword, but Di Jun handed over the morning bell and evening drum to him, and now he made a move, sacrificed these two weapons, and killed Zhu Rong.

The third ancestor witch, die!

Swah...!

Zhulong sacrificed the dragon ball, manifested Longyuan, mobilized all the power, and unleashed the ultimate blow. The dragon ball landed on the top of Lian Shou's head, killing the ancestor witch.