The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

The ground continued to rumble, and rocks fell.

The towering Buzhou Mountain has become a thing of the past, and the torrenting water of the Tianhe River rushes across the earth, dragging the creatures with insufficient strength into the torrent.

Compared with the panicked Lich clan, Luo Hu was very calm.

"Oh, the mountain has fallen."

In the violent wind and waves, Luo Hu stood still, the transparent barrier separated the torrent for him and kept a safe place.He looked at Hongjun, and found that Hongjun was looking at the remaining half of the mountain. Luo Hu, who had a sympathy with the other party, smiled and said, "You want it?"

Hongjun did not deny, "Now is not the time."

After finishing the fight, he will go to collect the remaining half of the mountain, which is the best material for refining magic weapons, even he is quite tempted.

Knowing his plan, Luo Hu threatened, "Don't give it to the disciple again."

Hongjun: "..."

Luo Hu said, "Ergou is still waiting for your treasure."

Thinking of his son who was "waiting to be fed", Hongjun twitched his mouth and stopped objecting.

After discussing the follow-up matters quickly, Luo Hu took a step forward, the headband that tied his hair was blown away, and the waist-length hair danced wildly like a wild snake, recklessly and arrogantly.His gaze is colder than the coldest glacier in the world, and everything he sees is killing and death.

Hongjun took a step back and hid in the void.

At this moment, the way of evil is coming out, the way of heaven is avoiding, and no one can stop it.

When Rahu's power spreads, rational people lose their minds, intelligent people become dull, and those who know restraint become greedy and crazy.

Under his influence, a force of calamity exploded in full force!

This is the era when quasi-sages are walking everywhere, and Da Luo Jinxian is not as good as a dog. It is also the last and most splendid era before the era of saints.

The world in Luo Hu's pupils changed, and became like the world Hongjun saw, with cause and effect, destiny, and the principle of heaven and earth. The world is no longer a world of living beings, but a fruit built by twisting and twisting countless rules.

This is the world that "Tao" should see.

After countless years, he finally reached this point, stepping on the bones of other people to reach this step.

Everything in the world is so insignificant, and the old friends are nothing but ants. What they struggle and yearn for is not worth mentioning in Luo Hu's view.

Honghuang is too small, and it ceases to exist after the Lich is done.

Luo Hu pointed at Zu Wu, "Go, I will buy you the last time."

After the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, the Wu Clan lost all their retreats. Buzhou Mountain is the first spiritual vein in the prehistoric world, carrying endless power. Collapsing rapidly.

The flood is over.

The karma brought about by this is enough for the ancestors to turn into ashes collectively.

It was Rahu who suspended this karma.

Seeing that Zu Wu was panicked, he said to Zu Wu: "Only if you succeed, can the Wu Clan survive, otherwise all the Wu Clan will be buried with Buzhou Mountain."

The remaining six ancestral witches seemed to understand everything, crying and laughing loudly.

Honghuang wants them to die!

The Wu clan became the victims of the second dragon and phoenix catastrophe!

Stimulated by Rahu's strength, Zuwu's weak strength was raised again, breaking through his own limit.Their blood was burning and their lives were in full bloom. Dijiang, Tianwu, Qiangliang, Xizi, Shebishi, and Zhu Jiuyin began to kill at the cost of death.

You have to kill more, you have to kill more monsters, so that the people of the Wu clan can live!

Kill, kill, kill!

Di Jiang, the leader of the Wu Clan, stared at Yao Huang and Dong Huang, his eyes were so tragic that even Di Jun felt like retreating.But Emperor Jun can't retreat, behind him is the demon clan, he must command all the people as the demon emperor, live as the king, and die as the king.

Di Jun's eyes became lonely and haughty, and the Wu Tu sword returned to his hand like a shooting star, with a flash of blood.

The prehistoric world was shattering, the heavens and the earth were angry, and after the Zhoutian Xingdou formation and the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha formation were both shattered, the leaders of the monster clan and the witch clan finally met.

In the turbulent Milky Way, Yang Mei is like a flat boat, going upstream, watching Dijun fight with all his strength, watching them give everything for a chance of life, there seems to be a heart beating in his chest, anxious, Turned into strong feelings.

Chaotic hollow willow tree has no heart.

He is the spiritual root raised by chaos, there is no distinction between good and evil, and his character is all chaos.

But after following Luo Hu and Hong Jun for a long time, Yang Mei finally believed that there is friendship, love, and sincere family affection in the world.He began to get in touch with these positive emotions, knew how to show his emotions, and wanted to nurture his own heart.

And the person who made him know how to hesitate and feel guilty is Di Jun.

He liked the three-legged Golden Crow, but the moment he fell in love, this short-lived love disappeared.

Di Jun died.

Taiyi also went crazy after Dijun's death.

The ancestral witch dragged the demon clan's emperor to blew himself up, and both died.

Yang Mei's eyes were a little panicked, things happened too fast, and his thinking was too slow, all of this ended suddenly in front of him.

The wail of the Eastern Emperor Bell resounded through the heaven and earth, and Hetu Luoshu fell from the sky.

The blade of the Witch-Slaying Sword shattered and broke.

Just like him who stayed out of the matter, Bai Ze shook his feather fan in the chaos, neither sad nor happy, and the people of the Wu clan couldn't get close to him, because he was a saint and the clone of the Taoist ancestor!The Lich Tribulation was nothing more than an interesting drama to him.

But even so, he also got into the show, watching Kunpeng take away Hetu Luoshu and flee desperately, Bai Ze laughed softly under the feather fan.

"Ah……"

This is fate.

The living live, the dead die, and the unimportant people stand where they are.

A long distance away, Bai Ze did not ignore Yang Mei who was standing still, he said to Yang Mei: "Do you want them to be alive?"

Yang Mei lost her voice, her eyes were strange.

Bai Ze said alone: ​​"The Eastern Emperor Bell is Taiyi's companion spirit treasure, if I am not mistaken, there is a trace of the real spirit of Dijun and Taiyi inside."

A true spirit is not a soul, it is similar to a collection of memories, emotions, and obsessions. The stronger the true spirit, the more powerful it will be.But the true spirit is not the body after all, like the lotus born in Pangu, it can only be said to be a part left over.

Yang eyebrows moved.

He walked in the direction of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and there were more than ten great powers involved in the competition for the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the powers that had reached the quasi-sage level fluctuated constantly.

Those people all want the Eastern Emperor Bell, and all want the innate treasure!

Not only them, but Hongjun's downcast gaze fell on the Donghuang Bell as if it was the way of heaven. Such gaze is the most terrifying deterrent in the world.

Yang Mei froze, and stubbornly did not stop, "Hongjun, I will not back down."

His figure was getting closer and closer to where the Eastern Emperor Bell was.

All around are tyrannical forces.

The Eastern Emperor Bell sensed Yang Mei's approach, and slowly fell from midair. Yang Mei defended it against all attacks, and embraced it with both arms.

Tears fell from his eyes, joy and sadness.

"This is my way."

The chaotic hollow willow tree has a heart, and understands the seven emotions and six desires, and is no longer a chaotic spiritual root that is restricted everywhere.

The restriction of the Great Dao on him disappeared.

Hongjun didn't back down for his way, if the way of heaven wanted the Chaos Clock, he would make a move.A thick layer of clouds suddenly accumulated in the sky, and purple thunder and lightning were contained in it, flickering, making the chaotic prehistoric even more terrifying.

The thunder pillar fell, and the surrounding area was covered with a vast expanse of whiteness, extremely bright!

Yang Mei caressed the Donghuang Bell and said softly: "I would like to be the pillar of the sky, supporting the world instead of Mount Buzhou, until the world no longer needs me."

With a big oath, the thunder of punishment and the golden light of merit will appear at the same time!

Yang Mei was successfully sanctified!

The black cloud of thunder and calamity turned purple, and the image of purple energy coming from the east was Furui, and the way of heaven dissipated to punish Yang Mei.Yang Mei used the remaining merit to wash away the karma on the Donghuang Bell, hid the Donghuang Bell in her body, and turned into a huge willow tree to support the world.

When the world does not need him, it is the time when he transcends the prehistoric and achieves a higher realm.

Yang Mei is willing to die for the Tao.

In one day, the Lich lost both sides, and Houtu and Yang Mei proved the Tao. This change made the great powers of the Great Desolation dumbfounded, unable to understand the timing of their testimony.

Nuwa also came out of the mansion as if she had a sudden realization.

She is a very courageous person, Yang Mei can protect Hong Huang, and so can she.Nuwa took out all her wealth and said to Tiandao, "I want to mend the sky."

Hongjun said: "Good."

On the top of Mount Sumeru, Lian Sheng, who was meditating, took out the Qian Kun Cauldron that Master had lent him.

"Nuwa, take it."

Liansheng sent the Qiankun tripod to Nuwa, and took away one tenth of the merits.

Nuwa gritted her teeth, knowing that the master was eccentric, and had seen through the secrets one step earlier, and lent the Qiankun tripod to Liansheng for the sake of Liansheng's merits.

But the matter has come to this point, Nuwa knows how to choose, let go of distracting thoughts, and she concentrates on refining the things that mend the sky.

Hard multicolored stones were refined in the Qiankun cauldron.

Nuwa flew into the sky, her sleeves fluttering, like a god.With the strength of the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, she resisted the water of the Tianhe River, and blocked the hole in the sky with colorful stones.

The multicolored stones were used up very quickly, and when she finished mending the sky, there was one left unused.

Nu Wa felt something in her heart, so she threw the multicolored stone into the world, and gave the multicolored stone a chance.The merits and virtues from the Heavenly Dao are three, [-]% is given to Nuwa, [-]% is given to Liansheng, and the last half is given to the five-colored stone.

Hongjun who didn't get any merit is very casual, he doesn't need merit.

Nuwa has obtained great merit, and she is only one tier short of her cultivation level, just like Yang Mei, and she has successfully crossed the boundary between the quasi-sage and the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.This step is like a carp jumping over the dragon's gate, and Nu Wa shed her demon body and achieved the realm of a virtuous saint.

Under Hongjun's sect, the second saint was born!

Regarding the apprentice's situation, Hongjun nodded as a compliment, "Nuwa, go to the 33rd floor to build your dojo."

Nuwa saluted and left.

Hongjun's eyes were set on another person again, and that was Luo Hu!

Hong Huang Da Neng's eyes also focused on it, either confused or surprised, he felt that a force not inferior to the way of heaven was slowly forming.

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Rahu: Finally this day has come.