Leaving Zixiao Palace, Nuwa held the Creation Jade, her heart fluctuated, and everything was like a dream.

"The desolate world, a different world, is not interesting!"

Nuwa, or Zhao Ling'er said with a smile.

In her previous life, she came from a world called Fairy Sword. In that world, she was the descendant of Nuwa, and because she was calculated by Emperor Fuxi, the descendants of Nuwa in the past dynasties all died tragically, and there was no good end. His mother, Qing'er, was the end of tragedy; His daughter, also the tragic end.

But with the appearance of the teacher, her fate changed in one fell swoop.

She did not fall, but defeated the Emperor of Heaven, and finally became a new generation of Emperor of Heaven, and even obtained the treasure of Pangu, which completely changed her fate. The narrow world of the Immortal Sword in the past continued to expand and turn into the world of the Immortal Realm.

Cultivation is climbing day by day, and finally the world of saints is achieved.

In the end, she left the world of the immortal realm and came to a new world, but under the squeeze of time and space, the chaos of time and space, and other factors, her physical body was shattered, her soul was shattered, and only the true spirit was preserved and entered the gestation.

When I opened my eyes again, it was a whole new world.

When she opened her eyes again, Zhao Ling'er found that she was Nuwa, and she had an older brother named Fuxi.

In the world of fairy swords, Fu Xi framed Nuwa many times, and most of the disasters of Nuwa's line were caused by Fu Xi. But in this world, Fu Xi treats her very well, and for the sake of his sister, he can give up his life.

In the world of fairy swords, Fu Xi is the emperor of heaven and the master of the Three Realms; But in this world, the Emperor of Heaven is Emperor Jun, and Emperor Jun is only the lord of the demon clan, not the lord of the Three Realms.

There is no Hongjun in the world of fairy swords, but this one has Hongjun; In the fairy sword world, the lord of the demon world is Chiyou, but the lord of the demon world in this world is Luo. In the world of fairy swords, Sanqing is just an insignificant small role, but in this world, Sanqing is a giant.

There are so many differences in the world, so many differences.

Then, Zixiao Palace gave three lectures, and among Hongjun's narrations, it was the most difficult to prove the Tao with force.

But in the immortal realm, Zhao Ling'er comprehended the law of creation to the extreme, and finally entered the realm of saints, there is no so-called beheading of corpses to sanctify, and there is no merit to sanctify.

At this moment, as long as she wants, she can enter the realm of saints at any time, but she quickly endured it. If you are too aggressive, you will only die a miserable death, and low-key is the king! When all your opponents think you're a piece of waste, that's when it's safest and you can easily trap a lot of people.

"Master, it's Pangu!"

Zhao Ling'er said: "The jade of creation, which contains the way of creation, if you can understand one or two, you can guess the intention of the master!" ”

Is Pangu dead?

Hongjun, Sanqing, Twelve Ancestors and so on, many strong people all hope that Pangu will die, and the so-called dead Pangu is the best Pangu, but according to Pangu's Taoism, how can it be so easy to die. Now it has fallen, but in a future time and space, it will be resurrected and returned.

The third Hongjun sermon ended, the disciples left, and Zixiao Palace returned to desertion!

Time is passing, and as the great powers of the flood desolation have entered the Zixiao Palace to listen to the lectures, the desolate world has gradually entered its heyday, and it can be said that there are many strong people and masters like clouds.

It's just that with this, the contradiction between the witch clan and the demon clan is also intensifying. Don't distinguish between right and wrong, the eldest doesn't say the second, each other.

"It's too much to deceive, it's too much to deceive......" In the Demon Emperor Palace, Taiyi roared angrily, Di Jun's face was even more gloomy, and a group of demon gods kneeling at their feet were also cautious.

"Brother, the Wu clan is too deceitful, we can't stand the bird's anger, we must give the Wu clan a good color!" Taiyi's eyes were red, and the Donghuang Bell in his hand made a crisp sound.

Di Jun looked at Bai Ze and asked, "Bai Ze, what do you think of this matter?" ”

Bai Ze took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Bai Ze thinks that when the battle is !! If I don't fight, the majesty of my demon clan will be damaged, and I will just measure the Jin Liang of the Wu clan!

"Good!!" Di Jun's eyes flashed with golden light, and he stood up, exuding boundless power from his body, and ordered, "Where are the ten demon saints?" “

"The subordinates are here."

The Ten Demon Saints stood up, most of them were quasi-saint early stage cultivators, and two of them were quasi-saint mid-stage cultivators.

"The Ten Demon Saints, leading three hundred and sixty demon gods and forty-eight thousand demon kings, distribute Zhou Tian Xingchen flags, and arrange Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array."

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In the ancestral witch hall, the twelve ancestral witches gathered together, standing and discussing something.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly darkened, gray, without a single starlight, a bell rang, and Taiyi's voice came from the sky: "Today, my demon clan is going to level the witch clan." ”

"Presumptuous"

Di Jiang shouted, changing the true body of the ancestral witch, the staff swiped in the air, and the light reappeared, and the other eleven ancestral witches also changed the true body of the ancestral witch, glaring at the sky.

In the sky, Di Jun is in front, Taiyi and Kunpeng are on the left and right, followed by the ten demon saints, behind are three hundred and sixty demon gods, and there are countless demon kings and demons, according to the cultivation of each of them There is a flag behind them, and the stars on the banner circulate, attracting immeasurable starlight, echoing with Zhou Tianxingchen.

At the same time, each of them held a weapon magic weapon in their hands, staring murderously at the witch clan below, as long as Di Jun gave an order, they would attack.

The Twelve Ancestors turned into their true bodies and rampaged against the Demon Clan, with countless magical powers such as golden light, black water, thunder and fire, electric light, space, poison, and time, all of which smashed down towards the Demon Clan.

With a wave of Di Jun's big hand, Hetu Luoshu floated in the air, and shouted: "Set up the Great Array of Stars in the Heavens." ”

The three horizontal and vertical lines of Luo Shu go deep into the void, forming a three-dimensional number axis, and the black and white light points on the river map are reflected on it like coordinates, the great sage of the demon clan, the demon saint, the demon god, the demon king, and the little demon heard the order of the emperor, and the star banner behind them shined brightly, echoing the coordinates, and they instantly found their position.

"Zhou Tian Xingchen, up"

The stars of the heavens suddenly lit up, sprinkling boundless brilliance, the starlight entered the body, and the entire large array was integrated, carrying the mana of countless demons, crushing towards the ancestor of the Wu clan. When the ancestral witch's divine power came into contact with the Zhou Tian Star Array, it would be quickly wiped out by the starlight.

Di Jiang glanced at the brothers in a circle, and then said in a deep voice: "Prepare the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array." ”

Di Jiang stuck his cane on the ground and shouted: "Space". With the staff at hand as the center, a space with a radius of ten million miles was formed, and at the same time, the other ancestral witches were enveloped to resist the crushing of Zhou Tianxingchen's great array.

Immediately afterwards, the other ancestors and witches exerted their magical powers in the space, first of all, "earth", "gold", "water", "wood" and "fire", forming the five elements of circulation, endlessly, they stood on the earth, continuously losing to the space vitality, as if this space was more solid.

Subsequently, the addition of "wind", "rain", "thunder", "electricity" and "weather" made the wind and clouds in the space change, thunderstorms and all things breed, just like the prototype of a world.

"Time"

In the end, Time Ancestor Candle Jiuyin finally shouted, the world is constantly changing, the vicissitudes of life, all things breed, the world is constantly perfecting, and even the stars they are not familiar with light up the starry sky. Using the Twelve Laws and Divine Powers, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are planning to change this world according to their own consciousness.

It seems to be extremely complicated, but their movements are also very fast, in an instant, the world change is completed, and a desolate world shrinks in front of them, and every mountain and water in this world is the same as the desolate world, which is the desolate world that has shrunk countless times as a whole.

This world is of the same nature as Hongjun's old Zixiao Palace sand table world, but this world is temporary, and this world seems to be slightly smaller than Hongjun's Zixiao Palace, after Hongjun became sanctified, his Zixiao Palace has become the middle thousand world, and although the world of the twelve ancestors is relatively large, it has developed to the extreme of the small thousand world, but there is still a certain gap from the middle thousand world.

"Reverse the source!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches urged the secret arts, and immediately the "miniature version of the Flood Desolation" kept changing, first the Buzhou Mountain turned into a backbone, then the mountains turned into limbs and heads, the land turned into muscles, then the mountain grass and trees turned into the body hair of this human figure, the jade turned into his teeth, the two stars of the Taiyin Sun turned into the left and right eyes of the giant, the remaining stars turned into his hair, and finally the purple star entered the center of the giant's heavenly eyebrows.

Twelve drops of blood flew into the giant's heart like twelve suns.

Immediately, a majestic giant appeared, it was Pangu.

Based on the Origin Law of the Twelve Ancestors and Witches, it evolved into a miniature version of the desolate world, and it reversed the world, reversed the origin, and turned into Pangu, which is the mystery of the Twelve Heavenly Gods.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, the evolved Pangu, is just a pirated version of Pangu, but it is enough to compete with the saints.

"Roar!"

As soon as Pangu came out, the vast aura hit the heavens and the earth, and the Great Array of Heavens and Stars was immediately stunned, and it didn't run smoothly, and Emperor Jun shouted: "Pangu!! ”

"Pangu God"

At this time, as soon as Pangu came out, as long as they were powerful monks in the desolate world, they all cast their eyes on the battlefield, their eyes narrowed, and they watched Pangu's demeanor.

Sanqing sat in Kunlun Mountain, urging the water mirror to be magical, and immediately projected everything on the battlefield here, Sanqing saw the appearance of Pangu, with different expressions, and finally Lao Tzu said lightly: "There is no form and no god." ”

Under the joint efforts of the twelve ancestors and witches, the twelve heavenly gods can be condensed and summon the Pangu body; And under the joint efforts of the three Qings, the Sanqing Great Array can be cast, and the Pangu Yuan God can be summoned.

At this moment, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array only summoned Pangu's physical body, but there was no soul, and the improvement of combat power was limited.

"Pangu is the master, but unfortunately it's just a copy, the great god of Pangu opened the world and incarnated the great world of the desolation, what a might, the twelve ancestors and witches condensed are not as big as one billionth of Pangu. If it is the twelve ancestral witches, they have all entered the realm of mixed elements, and the formation of a large array at that time is a bit interesting! ”

Nuwa smiled faintly, a little disdainful.

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Pangu shouted loudly in his mouth, and a punch came to kill, and immediately Zhou Tian Xingchen trembled, almost collapsing.

"Condensation!"

Pangu grabbed the void, and immediately countless runes converged in his hands, and a phantom Heaven Opening Axe was formed, and countless innate vitality gathered, condensing the Heaven Opening Axe.

"Kill!"

Pangu shouted again, raised the Pangu Open Heaven Axe and slashed towards the Zhou Tian Great Array, the demons of the demon clan had been captured by this boundless might, their morale was completely gone, and the formation was threatened to disperse.

"Kill!"

Emperor Jun controlled the Heavens Star Dou Great Array and slammed into Pangu's true body.

Boom Boom!!

Immediately there were explosions and confrontations.

The two formations collided, the void shattered, the time and space turbulence, starlight, clear qi, turbidity, and heaven and earth vitality were mixed together, chaotic chaos, forming chaotic turbulence, countless mountains, rivers, grasses, birds, beasts, insects and fish, all turned into scum in the confrontation!

Buzz!

At this moment, the void trembled, and a huge palm slapped towards the two large arrays.

"Hongjun Sage !!"

There is a character in the heart of the great power of the wilderness, and only this big bull can perform such a big move, and one person can fight against the two major races.

The big hand was facing downward, and he grabbed the two formations, and the formations shattered.

The Heavens and Stars Dou Great Array shattered!

The Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods is shattered!

Immediately, the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and others all fell to the ground, vomiting blood in their mouths; The Twelve Ancestral Witches also fell to the ground, vomiting blood from their mouths!

There are ants under the saints!

In the desolate world. A thought flashed through the eyes of many powers.

This is the strength of the saint, the invincibility of the saint!

The gap between the quasi-saint peak and the saint is too big to be bridged. The so-called cross-level war does not exist at all!

"From now on, the demon clan is in charge of the sky, the witch clan is in charge of the land, and there will be no more fighting in 100,000 years!!"

Hongjun warned.

If the ants didn't heed the warnings, he wouldn't mind turning them all to ashes.

The demon clan's emperor Jun was pale, the physical damage was secondary, the psychological trauma, that was the most fatal, the gap was too big, this is the saint.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches' faces also changed, afraid of Hongjun's warning.

"Humph!" Emperor Jun snorted coldly, coldness flashed in his eyes, his eyes swept over the twelve ancestral witches, turned his face, and shouted: "Go!! ”

Di Jun took the lead and rushed to the thirty-three days with the demon clan.

The Wu clan stood there and watched the demon clan leave, and it also disappeared. Some masters even entered the Ancestral Witch Hall and talked to each other.

Since then, even if the two lich clans meet each other, they will look at each other coldly, and it is only the small shrimp that fights, as for **OSS, the big giants never fight. In the next 100,000 years, the two Lich Clans will enter the Cold War period.

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At this time, in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Lao Dao sat on a futon, and there were six monks sitting under him, namely Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin and Zhun Ti, who were also the saints of the Heavenly Dao appointed by Hongjun.

"Meet the teacher." The six monks saluted respectfully.

"Hmm." Hongjun nodded and motioned for them to get up, and the six monks only felt that a mysterious force dragged them up, making them unable to resist.

Hongjun said to them: "Today, the poor road is about to merge with the Tao, and the way of heaven will become one, and in the future, you will be the heart of heaven and the heart of the heavens, and treat all things, follow the sky, and rule the rules." ”

"Teacher?" Everyone was worried, and Hongjun's tone seemed to be doing goodbye.

"Don't worry." Hongjun explained, "After the poor road is combined, there will be no major event. In the future, you must not interfere too much in the desolate world, and you will have no emotions like the Heavenly Dao, so I hope you will do it yourself. ”

Lao Tzu frowned and asked, "Teacher, if you are in harmony, is it the way of heaven or the way of Hongjun?" ”

Hongjun explained indifferently: "Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not Hongjun." ”

Lao Tzu knew that the relationship between Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao was like this, and then he asked calmly: "Is the Heavenly Dao changeable?" ”

When this question was asked, several monks stared at Hongjun, Hongjun glanced at the six people, paused on Tongtian's body, and then said slowly: "The small trend can be changed, and the big trend is determined and cannot be changed." 2k reading network