Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti and other saints were stunned. They clearly saw the shadow of Pangu and the star scroll disintegrating at the same time. Before they could react, they saw the twelve ancestral witches and countless witches blowing up like crazy, dragging
The entire demon clan was heading towards destruction, and then the sky collapsed and the earth was shattered, floods raged, one after another, it was dizzying to watch!
"hiss!"
Sanqing and other saints, as well as the powerful men who were spying secretly, took a breath of cold air, and felt their scalps numb at the madness of the Wu clan. It was so cruel, so cruel.
The ruined battlefield, the chaotic earth, as far as the eye can see, there are only mottled bloodstains and broken swords. The monster monks are absolutely gone, and as for the witch clan, there is no one left, they all self-destructed. The cold wind whimpered, sparse
The suppressed groans of the remaining demon clan in Luoluo, the raging flood, and the desolation!
"Now the two tribes of lich and demons will definitely withdraw from the stage of prehistoric times!"
Sanqing, Jie Yin, Zhunti and others were overjoyed at the same time. The Lich and Lich tribes were too strong. Even if they were saints, they had many scruples. Now it's better. Both the Lich and Lich tribes would suffer. Doesn't this mean that the age of saints has arrived?
Well. On the other hand, Nuwa was dejected, her eyes full of sorrow. The Wu Clan self-destructed too suddenly. Not only did it ruin the entire Demon Clan, but even her own brother died tragically, and she only had time to save a remnant soul.
"Hey, where is the Chaos Bell? Why is it missing? No matter how powerful the self-destruction is, it is impossible to destroy the Chaos Bell!" Tongtian searched the entire battlefield with his spiritual consciousness, but could not find the Chaos Bell, and said a little confused.
Immediately, Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan and other saints also reacted and released their spiritual consciousness to investigate. This is an innate treasure. Once someone else gets there first, they will regret it. However, no matter how many people check it, even a particle of dust will not be detected.
He didn't let go, but he couldn't find any trace of the Chaos Bell, leaving endless doubts!
"Boom!"
The cracks in the sky are getting bigger and bigger, the Jiutian drowning is tilting more and more fiercely, mountains are being submerged, and countless lives have been lost.
"Everyone, it's better to repair this crack as soon as possible, otherwise the entire prehistoric world may collapse!"
…
Deep in the chaos, in the Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun glanced at the crack in the sky above the prehistoric world, a hint of vague excitement flashed deep in his pupils, and murmured: "The four sealing talismans should be perfected now!"
After speaking, Hongjun sacrificed the milky-white jade butterfly fragment, waved his hand, and a piece of milky-white light quickly covered the sky over the prehistoric world. In an instant, the entire prehistoric world disappeared, and what appeared in front of him were densely woven golden threads of rules.
The light cocoon, but there is something abnormal about the regular threads on the light cocoon at this moment. The regular threads are swinging violently and are obviously in an unstable state. Especially the regular threads at the cracks are swinging particularly hard.
Two rays of cold light flashed across Hongjun's eyes, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands. Four huge light groups, one green, one white, one red, and one black, appeared on the four poles of the light cocoon. They were none other than the four great saints of the prehistoric times.
Beasts: Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Black Tortoise.
"Hmph, suck the original power of the ancient world and the sealing talisman for me!"
Hongjun snorted coldly, and connected his fingers continuously in the void. Four bright rays of light immediately penetrated the space and shot into the bodies of the four holy beasts.
"Yan!" "Roar!" "Chirp" "His!"
The four holy beasts let out faint mournful sounds, and finally turned into a terrifyingly large purple talisman. Each talisman was as big as the eastern part of the prehistoric world. Purple light circulated, with countless divine inscriptions imprinted on it, exuding a terrifying force.
Even the pressure of saints such as Sanqing is far inferior.
It's just that at this moment, these four purple talisman seals are still very blurry and not solid enough, and there are still faint shadows of the four holy beasts struggling. However, if you extend the time of one breath by hundreds of millions of times, you can see that the divine words on them are becoming more and more clear.
More and more, the purple light becomes more and more solid, while the shadows of the four holy beasts become more and more blurred.
"Boom!"
Four huge purple talismans transformed into four huge whirlpools. A stream of milky white original power overflowed from the inside of the light cocoon and was absorbed by the four whirlpools. Especially at the cracks, the original power simply formed a surging wave.
A torrent of water poured out.
In normal times, the original power is tightly locked by the net of rules, and it is difficult to escape. But at this moment, the "sky" has been broken, and the rules are in chaos. The original power cannot be locked at all, and can only be controlled by four
The purple talisman and seal were sucked away.
The power of origin is the foundation for the existence of a world. Once the power of origin is gone, the whole world will collapse. Moreover, the potential, aura, luck, etc. of a world are all linked to the power of origin. Hongjun's move is simply
Crazy to the extreme, ignoring the safety of all sentient beings and the development of the prehistoric world.
"Puff puff……"
The purple talisman is like a heart, emitting a huge heartbeat sound, and the gurgling original power is quickly swallowed up. The purple talisman is quickly perfected at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the purple light above it becomes more and more brilliant!
At the same time, the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire prehistoric world dropped rapidly, and even began to degrade. The quality continued to decline, from innate spiritual energy to acquired spiritual energy.
Sanqing and others who were repairing the sky felt the rapid degradation of spiritual energy, and their hearts trembled violently. Their intuition told them that this was the method of a terrifying existence, and the figures of themselves and Hongjun vaguely flashed in their hearts.
"Woooooooo..."
The wind howled, and an inexplicable sadness swept across the entire prehistoric world, as if something terrible was eroding the entire prehistoric world.
"You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, just blame that person. It's all him, it's all him..."
In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun stared at the ancient world and muttered to himself over and over again.
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The underworld, the palace of reincarnation.
Li Yi, who was protecting the human race and preventing drowning, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. His whole body shivered, and a terrifying crisis suddenly came to his heart.
"Well, what's going on? Who is plotting against me? Why is my life in danger?"
Li Yi's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were filled with crazy murderous intent, with cold light radiating from all directions. When he reached this state, no omen could be ignored, especially this kind of crisis omen, which was even more murderous. If he was not careful,
There is a possibility of death.
"Now my strength is at the forefront in the entire prehistoric period. Sanqing, Nuwa, Jie Yin, and Zhunti are not enough to pose a threat to my life. Even if they join forces, it means that those two people have no threat to my life."
They took action, do they know my true identity and want to use this to plot against me..."
Li Yi has experienced so much, and his wisdom is unfathomable. As soon as he calmed down, he quickly analyzed the possibilities. He suddenly stood up, and violent murderous aura rushed out of his body, condensing into layers of black ice!