However, now is clearly not the time to study the Dharma.

I saw that the Pangu Phantom who was standing in the sky shot directly and smashed towards the Chaos Bell with a fist.

Even though this Chaos Bell was an innate treasure, it was not broken by the continuous attacks of the Pangu Phantom.

But when the bell rang, there were some cracks in the sky.

Even, in the center of the battle, there was a ravine that returned to chaos.

Qin Lang knew that if this continued, the desolate sky would not last long.

Therefore, he hurriedly relied on his own mana to bless the mountain guarding array, which was used to transform more innate aura.

Moreover, he did not fill the Forgotten Sorrow Mountain with these transformed chaotic qi, but gave it all to the sky.

But with only these innate auras he fed, where is there enough to repair the needs of the sky.

Although Qin Lang also knows this, this kind of face project still needs to be done.

After all, the two lich clans made such a big move, and it was impossible for Hongjun not to stop it.

He can be regarded as the protector of the Xuanmen now.

If you don't do anything, it's a bit unreasonable.

In this way, Qin Lang transformed the innate aura that had been hundreds of years old.

Only then did I find that there was a lot of power to do the same thing with him in the wilderness.

Although, the demon clan gradually fell into disadvantage under the attack of the Pangu Phantom.

But at least, the cracks that appeared in the firmament had been repaired a lot thanks to the efforts of the great powers.

However, where would the crazy ancestral witch care about the life and death of the living beings in the wilderness.

Seeing that the demon clan had shown its decline, they actually chose this time to extract the evil qi in the veins of the desolate land and use it to strengthen their bodies.

Looking at the Pangu Phantom that the aura and realm were constantly rising, Qin Lang understood the horror of the Pangu relics for the first time.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were just transformed by Pangu's essence blood, and they were able to summon such terrifying phantoms.

As the Pangu Yuanshen is divided into three, is there no hole card?

Although Qin Lang was constantly thinking about these questions, he didn't dare to let go of the work of transforming innate aura at all.

Today's desolate world can be described as full of holes.

This kind of damage, even if the two lich clans are slaughtered, I am afraid it will be difficult to make up for it.

Just when the phantom condensed by the ancestral witches was about to deal a fatal blow to the demon clan.

Hongjun appeared in the wilderness and used great mana to preserve the demon clan.

"You and others privately started a war, causing the flood and all souls to be robbed, and you should be punished!"

As soon as these words came out, two monstrous karma forces scattered on everyone in the witch and demon clans.

Words are spoken, terrifying!

"Hongjun Lao'er, I can't wait! If you hadn't dared to do it, I would have destroyed the demon clan by this time. "Ancestral Emperor Jiang Dao.

"The demon clan should not be destroyed, this is the number of days!"

But as soon as Hongjun finished saying this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches arranged the formation again, trying to summon the Pangu Phantom to fight Hongjun.

Qin Lang saw this scene in his eyes, and had to admire the courage and fearlessness of the Wu clan.

However, Hongjun didn't take the twelve ancestral witches in his eyes at all.

Just unleashing their coercion, they can't move a single bit.

Hongjun did not deal with the two lich clans, but used his mana to repair the ravine in the sky.

Qin Lang was also looking forward to Hongjun's follow-up actions.

But in just a moment, he and the famous powers in the flood wilderness were brought to the Zixiao Palace by Hongjun.

Amusing!

It was only at this moment that he truly realized what the power of a saint was.

Originally, he thought that he could ignore mundane things by virtue of the merits of the mountain guarding the mountain that fed back to heaven and earth.

But he didn't expect that Hongjun could be swept into the whirlpool with just a thought.

Sure enough, if you don't preach the Tao, you are an ant after all?

However, the matter of the witch and demon war has nothing to do with him, and Hongjun should not embarrass him.

When Qin Lang saw that Hongjun's eyes had been staring at Emperor Juntai and the others, his hanging heart finally let go.

"Please be the master of the demon clan! I have only been in retreat with Taiyi for a thousand years, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches led the Wu Clan to the Flood Desolation Star Domain to slaughter hundreds of millions of children of my demon clan. After this battle, the number of demon clans has been halved for the time being, not to mention, if the war resumes, my demon clan is afraid that it will really be wiped out. ”

"I know about it. Needless to say, wait. ”

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Qin Lang hurriedly meditated to make up for the mana consumed.

Now his aura on the Forgetful Mountain is thin and tight, and if he can use it less, he will use it as little as possible.

"Now that the desolate world is seriously damaged, you can't make a move in the desolate world for 30,000 years!"

"Follow the teacher's instructions. ”

Qin Lang chose to follow the crowd this time and try not to attract Hongjun's attention.

"Wait and retreat!"

OK!

It seems that Hongjun was restricted in his freedom after conforming to the Heavenly Dao.

If Hongjun can wander around, then what kind of strength is he still cultivating!

However, Qin Lang still had something to say to Zhen Yuanzi, so he stopped him and said, "Zhen Yuanzi is slow down!"

"Hehe, it's really the sun coming out in the west. What is the so-called matter of Lingxuanzi Daoist friend looking for poor Dao?"

"I have found a spiritual root that is in harmony with the snowball attributes, and I hope that Daoist friends will allow it to cultivate the cultivation method of that earth immortal. “

"This is a good thing, and there is no reason to be poor. But your spiritual pet is the mountain king born of the Forgotten Worry Mountain. Could it be that Daoist friends plan to hand over the Renshui Pan Peach to it?"

Qin Lang saw that Zhen Yuanzi had misunderstood, and said helplessly: "Renshui Pan Tao is the companion spiritual root of the poor road, and it suppresses the luck of the Forget Worry Mountain, how can the poor road use it to do such an unwise thing." However, if you are interested, you can return to Forget Worry Mountain with the poor road. ”

"Well, then go with Daoyou, and just go to Daoyou to collect some innate spiritual roots. ”

Qin Lang saw that Zhen Yuanzi said it bluntly, and made fun of him.

However, when the two of them saw the leylines that were surging due to the evil qi that had been extracted, they tacitly picked up the work of repairing the leylines again.

The two of them stopped and stopped along the way, but they also earned some merit.

But when Zhen Yuanzi came to Forget Worry Mountain, he frowned and said: "How did Daoyou's Forget Worry Mountain become like this." ”

"Haha, you don't need to worry. If the poor Dao hadn't given up the aura he had accumulated over the years, he wouldn't have been able to get the spiritual root that matched the snowball attributes. ”

After seeing Qin Lang say this, he took out the lotus flower.

Zhen Yuanzi is also one of the top powers in this world, and he has already seen the secret after just checking it for a moment.

With the help of Daoyou, I am afraid that the cultivation method of the Earth Immortal will be able to be passed on. ”

"It is precisely because of this matter that the poor Dao called the Taoist friends to forget the worries of the mountain. Although my supernatural power can create an innate spiritual root, it is harmful to heaven and harmony after all. The poor path is to create a method that can make the spiritual root return to the innate nature. If this method can be created, and the two of us can unite the method, then we will reap immeasurable merits. ”

"Is this true?"