Wu Shen looked at the sky, and the whole person turned into a golden streamer, and the whole earth was soaked in red, and there was no heavenly river water in the sky.

But all the creatures on the earth have disappeared ninety percent of them, and it is truly a veritable Chidi Qianli.

Although heaven and earth have begun to heal again, but without the suppression of Zhou Mountain, only a mountain of Zhou has been left empty, and the entire desolate land seems to be missing something.

Every Da Luo Jin Immortal could feel that his strength had increased, or rather...... It's the world that has weakened!

On the original Zhou Mountain, a Taiyi Golden Immortal could only walk on foot, as for flying in the air...... Let's wait until you reach the threshold of Da Luo!

As for now, not to mention anything else, as far as Wu Shen himself feels, he can even jump on Buzhou Mountain! As the mountain transformed by the backbone of the Pangu Great God, it really collapsed!

It was not just a Zhou Mountain that collapsed, but the entire Pangu Relics.

Maybe...... Wu Shen changed his usual hippie smile and looked at the sky above his head, as if he had seen the chaos thirty-three days away through layers of clouds and mist.

There was an old man sitting there, an old man who was like a natural man!

"Everyone, thank you for helping me make it happen!"

Nuwa floated down, the whole person was a little happy, there was no way, with such a great merit in saving the world, heaven and earth must respond.

"It's okay, we'll take what we need!"

Taishang glanced at Nuwa lightly and didn't say anything.

Wu Shen walked over and looked at Nuwa with a natural face: "What is there to thank for this, if you and I form a Taoist couple, isn't it my duty?"

Before he finished speaking, he was glared back fiercely by Nuwa, who could only smile and say no more.

At the same time, above the sky, Di Jun looked down, his face was slightly ugly.

"Big brother, the saints are all on the side of the Wu Clan, how should you and I deal with ourselves?"

The Eastern Emperor is dressed in a golden black sun robe, wearing a purple gold crown, and a small bell on his head is gently swaying, and he is worthy of being the first person in the demon clan today!

Di Jun looked at his second brother and sighed, he has been a brother for countless years, he naturally knows what Taiyi is thinking.

Now that the saint rules the world, his self-styled master of heaven and earth has become a living joke, and the huge demon clan heavenly court can only temporarily avoid the edge in the face of the saint's might.

Donghuang Taiyi is not a convincing person, he holds the first attack treasure Chaos Bell (now Donghuang Bell) to break through the realm as simple as eating and drinking.

Now, after Hongjun's third sermon, he did not choose the easiest and most similar to Hongjun's method of beheading three corpses to become enlightened, but chose to preach the Tao with strength that the Pangu gods did not do back then!

Don't take the so-called quasi-holy avenue, but instead achieve the legendary and unique Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal of ten thousand laws!

It's because I've always wanted to fight with a real saint and see what it looks like!

If the creatures of the world and even the saints hear it, they will laugh it off, thinking that it is just a little joke of the ants!

After all, when the Five Saints (Three Qings, Two Saints of the West) came out together, every living creature in the wilderness was pressed and couldn't raise their heads.

If you don't become holy, you will end up being an ant, this sentence is not to say.

At this time, the demon master Kunpeng was still shrinking in the North Styx Sea, licking his wounds obediently, the matter of the red cloud had not passed for long, and the powerful memory of the flood was very good.

"Hehe, it's just a group of shrunken turtles with the help of the power of heaven and earth, if it's really chaotic outside the territory, where can I be afraid of them!"

Donghuang Taiyi looked at his brother, and naturally knew that his plan had failed, but he was not discouraged, he just said it fiercely.

Di Jun glanced at his second brother helplessly, the saint has a spirit, and such an obvious accusation of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi can definitely be felt, but it is just a soldier who will block it, and the water will cover it!

"Order, don't drive the mountain!"

"The Demon Emperor has an order, and the demon gods will go to Buzhou Mountain!"

"Yes!"

......

At the same time, the Nether Realm is not at the foot of the mountain, Di Jiang has a bitter face and counts the number of various tribes, and the Wu Clan, which is already underdeveloped, has really been hit hard at this time!

Their Wu clan originally lived at the foot of Zhou Mountain, but this time Zhou Mountain became Buzhou Mountain, and only more than half of the original 12 million Wu clan remained.

The rest were shocked to death by the powerful aftermath the moment Zhou Shan fell.

Wu Shen stood behind the saint, secretly observed below, and saw that the losses of the Houtu tribe were not too great, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up at the clear blue sky, I suddenly found that this color is also good,

Originally, there was a blue sky above the sky, and it was called Qingtian, which was the place where the pure air above the sky was, so it presented this color.

Now Nuwa has blocked the water of the Tianhe, but the Qingqi layer below the Heavenly Realm has been completely occupied by the Tianhe, and it has turned blue.

"Huh?"

Wu Shen snorted lightly, only to see that the blue sky was suddenly full of flowers, golden light flashed, and the Zixiao God Thunder Dao Dao flashed with a destructive light.

An old man with a simple face appeared quietly in the same place, as if he had been there all along.

"I've seen Dao Ancestor!"

All beings bowed to him, only the twelve ancestors and witches half-knelt on the ground, gritting their silver teeth fiercely, and swore not to retreat, this was their last bottom line as the descendants of Pangu!

Wu Shen looked at the ancestral witches in the field, who were also infected, and roared angrily, the Pangu essence blood in his body suddenly churned and surged, and the twelve ancestral witches seemed to have a sense, and suddenly looked at their little brother in unison.

This younger brother's body emerged with a familiar aura, this aura......

"Roar!"

With Di Jiang's roar, the Twelve Ancestral Witches seemed to suddenly understand something, and the blood waves were rolling under the blood pool in the Pangu Hall of the Ancestral Land of the Wu Clan in the distance.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly released their million-zhang true body of the Ancestral Witch, and the rest of the Witch Clan also roared angrily towards the sky, as if they felt something.

When the light flickered, Wu Shen's heart throbbed, only to feel that the light in front of him was incomparably kind!

But it was the feeling that the Pangu essence blood in his body brought him, such warmth.

When the light faded, a figure stood on top of the barren desolate land.

Rao is extremely cultivated Lao Tzu couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"It's ......"

Tiandao Hongjun rolled his indifferent eyes and looked at the big guy in front of him, a giant who stood up to the sky and the earth stood on top of the desolate land!

"The First Heavenly King of Fuli...... Pangu God?"

The Western Zhun Ti saint on the side was already shocked,

The desolation of this moment was silent.

Wu Shen's mood at the moment is really slumped, this is the legendary butterfly effect? Could it be that the real body of Pangu of the Wu Clan is made by him?

Not to mention anything else, look at the Hongjun in the sky, even if his vest is still there, it can't give him a sense of security.