The days of immigration

When Hongjun left in a hurry, he did not forget to take away the magic weapon of the Fallen Demon God, and he was away from Yu Shi's sight in the blink of an eye.

Each of Qinglian's 24 petals contains primordial purple energy, which was absorbed by Chaos Qinglian at the beginning of Chaos formation.The primordial purple air contains Daoji, which can guide the way to become a saint.

Although the Chaos Demon God was born a saint, for any Demon God, getting more dao foundation means being able to use more methods, which is a huge temptation.

Although the top avenue does not need other avenues to be mixed, if there are low-level demon gods who synthesize the top avenue by fusing the foundation, it will be a huge threat to them.

Yu Shi observed in the dark for a long time, and these demon gods were not so much attracted by the chaotic green lotus, but rather by the breath released by Dao Dao.

And Dao, as the mother of the demon gods, has the ability to influence their magic weapons, making them attack each other and fall into madness.

Everything they have is just to create momentum for Pangu; and Pangu got everything, but he has to pay the price for the creation of the world.

The latest demon god to be born in the chaos, the strongest demon god in the chaos, and the creation god set by the Dao.

Yu Shi felt a little sad, the Chaos Demon God, who claimed to be the son of the Dao, was harmed by the most trusted Dao, and they were given to another son of the Dao as tools by his mother without hesitation.

From this point of view, it seems that the top avenue that has never been born is the luckiest, but it is always trapped in the place of birth and cannot be born, and there is no chance to see chaos.

At this time, there were not many demon gods still alive, and the temptation of the chaotic green lotus finally caused them to lose their lives, and the Dao basically achieved its goal.

Pangu didn't care about the broken chaos, his big and bright eyes were fixed on the position of Yushi.Yu Shi chuckled and said, "The chaos has been shattered. Brother Dao, don't you want to do something?"

Pan Gu just woke up like a dream, and he knew in his heart that this was the meaning of the Great Dao, and it was also his mission of birth. He wanted to break through the chaos and create the world!

The chaos in front of me is gradually separated, and the chaotic fragments seem to rise or fall consciously. The rising with clean air forms the sky, and the descending with turbid air forms the earth.

But these fragments are not stable, and gradually tend to close together.Pangu knew his responsibilities well, and the reality couldn't allow him to escape.He can only magnify his own stature, propping up the sky with his hands and kicking the ground.

Demon gods such as Hongjun, Luohu, and Yangmei, who were hiding their figures in the chaos, were also paying attention to this place, and they also had their own thoughts in their hearts when they saw Pangu standing upright in the world.

Hongjun frowned when he calculated that his future would be deeply connected with the prehistoric world. Although the world had not yet formally formed, he didn't think such a great way would give birth to a good world.

What's more, Hongjun felt even more uneasy when he saw the shattered Jade Butterfly still kept recording the news of Pangu opening up the sky.

Gradually, the innate aura here gradually thinned out, and the color of the sky was no longer gray, showing a dreamlike light blue.

Pan Gu looked at the gradually blue sky in bewilderment, obviously also wondering why the sky was blue, but soon he was in no mood to pay attention to it.

Yu Shi and Pan Gu were keenly aware that as the world gradually took shape, another thing similar to the Dao was born.

It devoured the Dao foundation left by the dead demon god, Dao said, this is the way of heaven.

A series of radiant Dao foundations were absorbed into the Dao of Heaven, and even Qinglian, who was injured when she was shattered by the chaos, was unable to resist the greedy Dao of Heaven. Pangu watched with scarlet eyes that Qinglian who grew up with him was broken and absorbed by Dao of Heaven.

Yu Shi slightly raised his head to look at Pangu, he was obviously very tired.While supporting the heaven and the earth, he also has to resist the heaven to absorb his origin, and he is almost unable to hold on.

Pangu's thunderous voice revealed a little exhaustion, "Time, if you don't help me today, you will not escape if the way of heaven is like this in the future."

Yu Shi smiled sarcastically: "Where can I go when the chaos is so big? What's more..." Yu Shi's voice gradually deepened, "It's not that I don't help you, but the way is like this. The world doesn't need living creators. God of the world."

"Don't you need...the living God of Creation?" Pan Gu's voice was still strong, but the stamina was no longer enough.

"But you need a god who has enough power to open the sky. The creator who was born with the ring of killing, Dao can rest assured that you will survive?"

Yu Shi laughed and flew away from here, Qinglian was just a trap of Dao Dao, Hong Jun seemed to have benefited, but he knew that he would not pay a greater price for it in the future.

Pan Gu's body shook when he heard Yu Shi's words, and his chaotic mind suddenly sobered up.That's right...how could the Dao allow a god who was born to kill and bloody to live as the Creator?

But...he didn't want to bloodbath three thousand demon gods just because he was born, it was those chaotic demon gods who coveted Qinglian, he just did this for the sake of standing...

Yushi doesn't care about Pangu's mood now, he just needs to wait now, since the avenue of time has taken shape, the Dao of Heaven will not be willing to let him go.

Pangu looked at Yu Shiyuan's back, knowing that there would be no more demon gods coming.

His massacre of demon gods has already aroused public outrage, and there are probably only three or four top demon gods still alive.And they may not come to take risks when they see the way of heaven is like this, everything...is doomed.

Swallowing the scarlet blood welling up in his throat, Pan Gu looked at the sky above his head idly.

If there is no accident, He can still last for a long time, maybe a thousand or ten thousand years.But Pangu was a little tired of such days, since death was inevitable, why not be more straightforward?

After nine hundred and ninety-nine years, Pan Gu let go of his hands after confirming that the sky and the earth were strong enough, but his eyes were still looking at the sky.

He exhaled his last breath and watched it turn into clouds and breeze; his last sigh turned into thunder; his eyes became sun and moon respectively...

Everything in Pangu turned into a new-born prehistoric world. When the giant fell, the world wailed, and all things were mourning the death of the Creator.

Yu Shi stared at the newborn world from a distance, and he didn't know whether Pangu felt remorse or relief, hatred or happiness at the last moment.

At the moment of Pangu's death, his true spirit was divided into three parts, mixed with fresh air to form three spheres, each carrying the heaven-shattering merit and magic weapon, and flew to Kunlun to hide under the protection of heaven.

At the moment when Yuqing was born, Yu Shi sensed that the mirror of time seemed to have a sense, looked in the direction of Kunlun thoughtfully, and decided in his heart to visit the future Venerable Yuqing.

The Great Desolation is huge, big enough to accommodate thousands of creatures, and will accommodate even more creatures in the future.The prehistoric is very small, so small that the huge prehistoric just occupies a corner of the chaos.

The rest of the place is not known for whom.