The flesh and blood of these Chaos Demon Gods turned into anger and wandered in the chaos ever since.

They have become demonic realms, or demonic realms.

"Zh! Phew! Sound! ”

The three sounds of chaos appeared, and the three thousand chaos demon gods were all annihilated.

The opening of Pangu has become a foregone conclusion.

Those Chaos Demon Gods couldn't stop Pangu from continuing to open the sky, so they could only flee with their lives.

Besides, Pangu slashed out seven hundred and forty-nine axes in a row, and a vast and boundless continent appeared.

Kaitian has already taken shape.

But this is not the end, and it is completely impossible to truly complete the great cause of opening the heavens.

In order to truly transcend the realm of the Tao by force, Pangu must truly break new ground.

But at that critical juncture, the heavens and the earth wanted to close, Pangu was shocked, and at this time, the Chaos Supreme Treasure Chaos Blue Lotus and the Creation Jade Disc could not withstand the pressure of opening the sky, and turned into countless fragments, sprinkling towards the desolation.

Pangu couldn't, and threw the Heavenly God Axe, turning into three pieces of Innate Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram, Pangu Flag, and Chaos Bell.

Pangu pointed to the Taiji diagram, fixing the desolate heaven and earth and the earth, water, fire and wind, Pangu Banner in his hand, repelling the oppression of the chaotic airflow, and at the same time, the chaos bell "dangdangdang" sounded, fixing the endless void.

Pangu thought that relying on the innate treasure might not last long, so he supported the sky with his hands and the ground with his feet to support the heavens and the earth; Every time the heavens and the earth rise, Pangu rises by one zhang, forming a giant that stands up to the sky and the earth, looking down on the entire chaos.

A yuan meeting passed, the heaven and earth took shape, no longer squeezed, Pangu finally smiled, and fell down from exhaustion: "The flood is eternal, Pangu has returned!" ”

This is a groundbreaking picture of Pangu, and as soon as he shuttled, Jiang Feng's mind kept flooding into these shocking pictures.

Seeing the shocking picture of Pangu opening the world, Jiang Feng's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

What kind of power is that, and how powerful is Pangu?

It's horrible.

Since Pangu opened the world, the desolate world has just emerged.

The three major demon clans of the unicorn, the phoenix, and the creation dragon are fighting.

It's a dragon and phoenix battle.

In this battle, the Phoenix Divine Dragon Qilin, these three powerful races withdrew from the stage of the Flood Wilderness.

Tens of thousands of years ago, suddenly the sky was filled with purple qi for 30,000 miles, golden lotus fell from the sky, golden flowers surged from the ground, fairy sounds burst, beasts roared again and again, infinite visions appeared in the sky above the flood wilderness, and a majestic and vast holy power was suppressed in the hearts of everyone.

"Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true;

Outside the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect;

Pangu gives birth to Taiji, two instruments and four elephants;

The leader of the Xuanmen capital, one gas Hongjun! ”

The sound of the avenue spreads all over the world, the sound of the Tao spreads, the spiritual wisdom is opened, and countless desolate creatures open the spiritual wisdom and can practice.

The saint came to the earth, countless creatures broke through, and in an instant, the aura of the world increased sharply, which was a great change in heaven and earth.

Later, Hongjun Daozu opened the altar with the help of the fragments of the jade butterfly of creation, and preached in the Zixiao Palace for 3,000 years, and now there are still 2,000 years before the next sermon.

It can be said that this is a stage for all ethnic groups to compete for hegemony.

Emperor Jun of the Demon Clan established the Ancient Heavenly Court, known as the Emperor of Heaven, and jointly held the power of the Heavenly Court with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

The prestige of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court was in the limelight for a while, shocking the flood!

There are six saints under the Honghuang Hongjun Dao Ancestor, namely Zhun Ti, Sanqing, Jieyin, and Nuwa.

Let's say that Nuwa has great luck.

Since Hongjun Daozu opened the altar for the first time for 3,000 years, and opened the altar for the second time, and talked about the method of beheading three corpses to achieve the realm of saints, Nuwa beheaded her own corpse among the three corpses on her body with the picture of mountains and rivers.

Now, she wants to cut off the good corpse on her body, but how easy is it?

On this day, Nuwa thought hard about the road to no avail, so she thought about going down the mountain for a walk, but she didn't want to go, which caused a great change in the famine.

Nuwa wandered through the flood wilderness and found that countless creatures in the flood wilderness were brave and ruthless, and the ghosts were everywhere in the flood wilderness, and the anger was endless, because the soil of the twelve ancestors did not incarnate into six reincarnations.

Therefore, there is nowhere for ghosts in the desolate world to be reincarnated.

Nuwa thought of the souls of all living beings in the wilderness, and on this day, she had an epiphany in her heart.

"It turns out that my chance is here." On a whim, Nuwa suddenly remembered what she should do.

When the words fell, Nuwa was stunned, and in her mind, it seemed that there were heavenly divine sounds constantly infused into her mind.

Cutting off the good corpse, cause and effect should be proved on the merits of creating people.

There is no time for practice, and it has been a thousand years since the eyes passed.

In the long years of cultivation, Nuwa continued to realize the touch of heavenly divine sound in the dark.

Realize the truth.

Suddenly, one day a thousand years later, in the Wa Palace, Nuwa, who was sitting cross-legged on a futon, flashed to the desolate ground.

"I'm done!"

Nuwa's palms flipped over, and the three lights of divine water, the palms of the Nine Heavens suddenly appeared.

Nuwa's hands fluttered, turning into a rainbow full of heaven, shuttling back and forth on the Nine Heavens Resting Soil, and in this way, a series of humanoid clay figures were pinched out by Nuwa, with a total of 3,000 men and women.

However, Nuwa soon discovered a very serious problem, that is, most of the humanoids she pinched out were very rough, and the most important thing was that the humanoids he pinched out were a little too slow to build.

As soon as she thought of this, Nuwa's heart moved, and her palm flipped again, and the innate gourd vine that she had obtained from Buzhou Mountain appeared in her hand.

She waved the gourd vine, curling back and forth in the dirt on the ground, and suddenly there were rays of light that fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, they turned into human appearances one by one.

There were 129,600 people in this creation.

Look at these self-made humans.

There was some weak body.

Nuwa frowned deeply, you know, she is making people now, but there are many races in the desolate world, and all of them are extremely strong.

But at this moment, Nuwa was a little helpless, because she found a problem, that is, the human race physique she created was simply weak.

As soon as she thought of this, and then thought that the creation of a human being was related to her great opportunity and the achievement of the saint's status, Nuwa finally sighed, gritted her teeth, and seemed to be a little reluctant: "That's it, I'll give you the drop of Pangu essence blood that I got by chance with my brother Fuxi!" ”

After speaking, a drop of essence blood floated out of Nuwa's hand, the essence blood was brilliant and crystalline, and the slightest coercion crushed the void; But as soon as it came into contact with the air, it was intimidating and restrained, and immediately turned into an ordinary essence blood.

Nuwa's hands flew into a flying shape, praying to the essence of blood: "The great god of Pangu is above, now my Nuwa sighs that the flood is full of killing, and wants to create a race, peaceful and harmonious, stop killing, stop fighting, and hope that the great god will allow it!" ”

The essence and blood flashed, and he quickly regained his composure.

Such a situation really scared Nuwa.

Could it be that the great god Pangu is not dead? A terrible thought welled up in Nuwa's mind, but she quickly let it go.

Because now that Hongjun is in charge of creating a jade butterfly, this kind of thing is not something she should worry about at all.