After another half an hour, Xuan Xuanzi finally came to an open place, knelt down at the gray light in the center and said: "Back to the master, the audience of Wuzhuang is staying at the foot of the mountain, I don't know why, I don't have the slightest intention of leaving!"

"Hmph, it's okay if they don't leave, when the deity becomes a saint, just take their blood sacrifice!" A grim voice came from the gray light, it was Kunpeng, who had disappeared for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You don't have a chance!"

As soon as Kunpeng's words fell, a cold voice came from behind Xuan Xuanzi.

As a cloud of nine-colored light flashed, Li Xuan, whose face was full of murderous intent, appeared in front of him.

As soon as Li Xuan's words fell, a purple light flashed out from within his Dao Fruit Manifestation, slashing towards the gray light cluster.

For a sinister and cunning person like Kunpeng, Li Xuan would not be stupid enough to talk nonsense with him, since he was already an enemy of life and death, he naturally had to go all out, so as soon as he fought, he sacrificed the traces of the firmament, so as to kill with one blow and turn Kunpeng into ashes.

Seeing that purple light getting closer and closer, Kunpeng was suddenly shocked and angry.

Li Xuan didn't know that this place was discovered by Kunpeng by chance ten thousand years ago, and it had the ability to block the heavens, and it was extremely wonderful.

It's a pity that after countless years, he still can't detect the mystery of this place, so he has no choice but to build this place into a Beppu in case of emergency.

And when he grabbed the purple qi, he immediately thought of this.

According to the rules of the flood wilderness, the monk of Da Luo could not stay for more than three years, and I am afraid that the monk of the flood wilderness racked his brains and thought that he would hide here.

Second, the heavenly machine can be blocked here, not only can the ancestral witch not find him, but those desolate powers can't calculate his location, just so that he can meditate and restore the primordial spirit, and then comprehend the purple qi.

But Li Xuan's appearance completely shattered his dream.

When that purple light appeared, he suddenly felt a chill rise in his hair, and that sense of tranquility was as if the Chaos Clock was about to smash.

If he had changed to earlier, he was confident that even if he couldn't stop the treasure in front of him, he would be able to escape easily, but at this time, he had not recovered his primordial spirit, and his cultivation was a big loss, how could he be Li Xuan's opponent?

Seeing that the scar of the sky was coming in an instant, a fierce color flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and he immediately responded!

"Boom"

After a loud bang, the gray light was like tofu, and it was immediately split in half.

In the next moment, two huge gray figures shot out, one flying into the distance, and the other towards the dome!

"What a Kunpeng, it's really ruthless!" Li Xuan sighed secretly, and then urged the Dao Fruit to manifest and chase after the figure in the distance.

A moment later, the purple light of the blue trace flashed, and the "Kunpeng" in front of Li Xuan slowly broke in two.

However, Li Xuan's face showed joy, because he knew very well that the "Kunpeng" in front of him was just a clone.

Sure enough, as the gray light flashed, a half-meter-long broken feather slowly fell to the ground, and above the broken feather, there was a purple "string" hanging from it, which was the Hongmeng purple qi that made the Honghuang monks crazy!

Li Xuan stepped forward and put the purple qi into his sleeve, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

I have to say that Kunpeng is worthy of a decisive person, when Li Xuan appeared, he knew that this time there was a lot of luck, rather than sit back and wait for death, it was better to gamble.

So after barely dodging the blow of the Traces of the Firmament, he immediately released his clone and flew away with purple qi, while his main body rushed straight to the dome, ready to escape.

As it turned out, the Kunpeng bet won!

If Li Xuan chased and killed the Kunpeng body, although he could take revenge quickly, as soon as time was delayed, that purple qi would inevitably escape from the depths, and then give birth to infinite variables.

Kunpeng can be let go, but Ziqi must not be missed. The Armageddon of the two Lich Clans is just around the corner, and the Houtu will soon evolve into six reincarnations, and this purple qi is where her vitality lies, and there is no room for loss!

After collecting the purple qi, Li Xuan returned to the place where Kunpeng was.

At this moment, the whole space seemed empty, Xuan Xuanzi and Kunpeng had long since disappeared, and above the dome, a big hole was broken, and a touch of sunlight shone in, making the whole space much brighter.

Looking at the gray abrupt stone walls around him, Li Xuan's expression was solemn, when he entered this room with Xuan Xuanzi, he was like Kunpeng at the beginning, and immediately noticed the strangeness here.

This place looks ordinary, but it is definitely not simple, because this place can actually isolate the heavens, in other words, as long as Kunpeng stays here all the time, unless it collapses, the heavenly dao will not take him!

It's a pity that the moment Kunpeng grabbed the Hongmeng purple qi, he embarked on the old road of Hongyun, although he stayed here, the Heavenly Dao couldn't help him, but the Great Dao would not be merciful, and Li Xuan was his Dao Tribulation!

Fortunately, Kunpeng was ruthless and decisive enough, and took the initiative to give up Hongmeng Purple Qi and let the Dao Tribulation disappear immediately, otherwise, he would definitely be dead and alive!

An hour later, Li Xuan's brows were almost clustered. He had used his divine sense to examine this place inside and out, but still found nothing.

It stands to reason that since the heavenly machine can be isolated here, there must be a heavy treasure, and now this situation is absolutely abnormal!

After another hour, with a long sigh, Li Xuan finally gave up his plan to hunt for treasures, walked slowly to the place where Kunpeng was standing, and looked at it carefully.

At this moment, only a palm-sized gray palace was split in half and lay there quietly.

"It's actually the Demon Master Palace!" Li Xuan recognized this thing at a glance, smiled slightly, picked it up in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the furnishings in the Demon Master's Palace were clear at a glance, and the section was extremely smooth, and there was a purple aura flowing, which was the power of the creation of the traces of the firmament.

Just when Li Xuan brought the Demon Master Palace into the Cang Realm and was about to let Qiankun Ding return to the furnace to decompose, he suddenly wondered: "How can this be?"

It's no wonder that Li Xuan was shocked, because at this moment, he finally found out that something was wrong.

The power of the scar of the cang, even such a heavy treasure as the Demon Master Palace, is like cutting tofu. But as far as the eye can see, the focus point of the scar of the cang, is actually just a shallow pit a few meters square, although the scar of the cang, but it should not be so, this is really abnormal!

Li Xuan walked quickly to the center of the shallow pit, pressed his hand on the ground, and felt it carefully, after a long time, he stood up, slowly closed his eyes, and lowered his head in contemplation.

In this way, Li Xuan is like a stone sculpture, and one stop is three months.

"Heavenly Dao, is this really the case?" Li Xuan slowly opened his eyes and asked with a voice full of helplessness, but more often than not, sadness!

After a while, countless raindrops fell from the hole in the dome, all crystal clear, like tears.

Seeing this, Li Xuan knew that the will of heaven had been decided, so he flew out and bowed deeply three times at the shallow pit.

"Brother Pangu Dao, go all the way!" Li Xuan's heart moved, and the sword body of Cangzhiji slowly withdrew from the scabbard and slashed towards the shallow pit.

There is no loud noise, no dazzling brilliance, the whole process is like piercing a newspaper with your fingers, it is so simple, so insignificant.

But Li Xuan's heart was extremely heavy, he really couldn't imagine that Pangu's last tribulation was actually him!

The treasure under the shallow pit was a bone, a bone that belonged to Pangu.

Buzhou Mountain is transformed by the backbone of Pangu, and this bone is the last spine of Pangu that has not been transformed, and it contains the last trace of his bone and blood.

As long as this blood exists, Pangu will eventually be resurrected, but all of this will disappear with the scar of the sky! From then on, there will be no Pangu in the wilderness! This is the real price to be paid for the birth of the human race!

And all of this was actively chosen by Pangu, not only for this world, but also for countless living beings, and even for the sake of the human race in the future.

Although in his memory, the human race was created by the mixing of three lights and divine water, but Li Xuan knew that it was impossible, because if the human race wanted to be born, the clay that created people must contain the power of creation, otherwise, how could the clay become flesh?

If Nuwa was already a saint when she created a person, she could have exerted the power of creation and then succeed in creating people, but now Nuwa is just a golden immortal, how can she have the power of creation?

At this moment, looking at the five-colored divine stones and five-colored divine mud that were constantly gushing out in front of him, Li Xuan suddenly realized!

Isn't this the clay that contains the power of creation?

Why is the Terran Race a natural Dao body with the Five Elements Spiritual Root? Because the Terran is the blood of Pangu!

Why do you need to use the five-colored divine stone to mend the sky, because that big hole was broken by Pangu, so it is naturally necessary for Pangu to fill it!

And just when Li Xuan was full of emotion, the entire flood wilderness also ushered in a vision!

When Li Xuan let go of his actions, the hearts of all the desolate creatures couldn't help but feel a burst of inexplicable sadness.

At this moment, a bloody drizzle suddenly fell in the entire flood wilderness, and it was dripping and dripping, which made this sadness reach the extreme. No one knew why, not even the mighty monks.

Fortunately, this vision came and went quickly, and after a while, the clouds and rain were harvested and dissipated without a trace. Unlike the ordinary creatures, who couldn't figure out the reason and prostrated themselves to their blessings, they returned to normal, but the monks had a bad feeling that they couldn't figure out the mystery either.

Although the vision of the desolate land has stopped, the mutation of Buzhou Mountain is still continuing!

At this time, the place where Li Xuan stood trembled violently, and as far as the eye could see, the entire space began to collapse rapidly, and the huge dome cracked rapidly because it could not be supported, and countless gravels fell down one after another with a loud "boom" sound.

An hour later, there was finally no sound around, and the entire dome had completely disappeared, replaced by a hill made of gravel, and Li Xuan was among them!

"Open!" As the shouts came, wisps of purple light shone from the hill.

The next moment, all the rubble hissed and was instantly turned into flying ash.

Soon, Li Xuan was surrounded by thousands of feet, and there was nothing else except the five-colored divine stone and the five-colored divine mud.

After bringing the Traces of the Firmament into the Firmament Realm, Li Xuan received the Dao Fruit Manifestation and scanned the surroundings with his divine sense.

At this moment, the original space had been completely exposed, as if a huge sea bowl of thousands of zhang was lying on the mountainside, and where Li Xuan stood was the gentle bottom of the bowl!

Not far in front of Li Xuan, the five-colored divine stone and the five-colored divine mud had already stopped gushing out, and a layer of faint chaotic-colored glow became weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind, as if it would soon pass away.

Li Xuan walked over slowly and looked at it carefully.

A pond with a radius of dozens of zhang is quietly located there, crystal clear, and the five-colored divine stone and the five-colored divine mud are spread at the bottom of the pond, flashing with bursts of five-colored brilliance.

After a while, Li Xuan finally gained something, that chaotic glow should be a magic circle made of chaotic mother qi to protect the divine stone and divine mud inside, it turned out that the space could isolate the heavenly machine, it should be its credit.

And the three things inside are the blood of Pangu. The five-colored divine stone is the essence of the bone, similar to the relics of Buddhism, as for the five-colored divine mud and this pool of clear water, it is the blood of Pangu.

Really, the marrow turned into mud and the blood turned into water, these two things are the foundation for the birth of the human race in the future.

"Hey......!" Li Xuan sighed: "Since this matter started because of me, then it will end because of me!"

After speaking, Li Xuan used a small spell, and with a wave of his hand, a grass hut appeared near the pond out of thin air. But he made up his mind to guard this place and wait for Nuwa to arrive! As for the matter of collecting spiritual roots, I believe that Sister Lu is enough.

.........

And just when Li Xuan made up his mind, the Wu tribe under the mountain had already become a pot of porridge.

"Back to the Great Witch, the stone statues of the Father God in the tribe have all been turned into powder, and the Great Witch is invited to decide!"

Xingtian was pacing around in the house, his expression was extremely solemn, just now, the sacrifices in the tribe were panicked one by one, and they came to show that the stone statue of the father god suddenly turned into powder for some reason, which made the tribesmen very frightened, and they didn't know what to do!

Although Xingtian has a hot temper, he also knows the priorities, especially when the ancestral witch is in retreat to comprehend the supernatural powers, and he is in charge of the tribe on his behalf, and he does not dare to be careless. So as soon as he received the report, he did not panic, and after asking all the priests to go to appease the tribesmen, he sent people to thoroughly investigate the losses of the tribe while sending people to other tribes to inquire about the news, but obviously, the situation was very unoptimistic!

In the middle of the night, a tall and good-looking woman in red walked into the house quickly.

"Sister, what about the other tribes?" Xing Tian asked urgently.

"Big brother......!" Jiu Feng shook his head with a bitter face: "The other tribes are just like us, and now there is no more statue of the father god in the entire Wu clan!"

Hearing Jiufeng's reply, Xing Tian sat on the stone chair beside him, bowing his head and saying nothing. After a long time, he stood up violently, with a resolute expression.

"Sister, I can't accompany you anymore as a brother!

"Big brother, are you going to Buzhou Mountain?" Jiufeng stood in front of Xingtian, his eyes full of tears.

"That's good!" Xing Tian nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The source of this mutation is on Buzhou Mountain, so I must find out for my brother!"

"Why don't you show the ancestor witch? Could it be that the eldest brother really wants to be a traitor to the witch clan?" asked Jiufeng with red eyes.

"Sister doesn't know, the ancestral witch is closed to death this time, and the supernatural power has not been completed, and he will never get out of the pass! Now although the vision is born, but the tribe is not in serious trouble, so how can the elder brother not see the ancestral witch at all, how can he be enlightened?" There must be a vision before the catastrophe, although the Wu clan is temporarily unhindered, but this change is absolutely extraordinary, for the brother and know the clan rules and metaphors, not Zhoushan non-ancestor witches can not go, otherwise they will be punished as treason, but at this time when the tribe is in danger, as long as the truth of the matter can be found out, what is the life of our Wu clan for the brother?"

"Since the eldest brother is willing to sacrifice for the Wu clan, the younger sister is also willing to follow!" Jiufeng looked directly at Xingtian and replied resolutely.

"That's it!" Xingtian walked in front of Jiufeng and grabbed her soft hand, "I swear here for my brother, if I don't die in this catastrophe, I will marry my sister-in-law, if I violate this oath, let my brother be wiped out and ashes!"

Jiufeng's friendship, Xingtian has long been clear, but he has been entangled in trivial matters, so it hangs like this. The people of the Wu clan have always dared to love and hate, since Jiufeng has already died with a clear will, how can he procrastinate again!