Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a cold light: "Wu Clan, not a climate!Now after three hundred Hui Yuan penance, my Pangu True Body has been initially condensed, and it is time for the Human Race to rise!"

Now Yang Sanyang's chaotic qi around him is hazy, all the qi is converging to the extreme, and the laws of the place where he is standing seem to be about to turn into nothingness. No one knows how strong Yang Sanyang will be after three hundred yuan of penance, but it must be very strong.

Yang Sanyang's heart moved, his palm stretched out, and two groups of origin emerged.

"Big brother!" Wa felt the two strands of origin qi and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Now, it's time for your brother and sister to become enlightened, the Wu Clan has dominated the Great Wilderness, and the next era will be my Humane Era!" Yang Sanyang's palm stretched out, and the chaotic aura was swirling, only to see that the void was like a rag, torn apart by it out of thin air.

The barrier of the netherworld was torn apart by one of its palms, and then the two groups of origin were thrown into the netherworld and fell into the swirling vortex in the chaos.

"After the twelfth meeting, Fu Xi is about to be reincarnated, you go to the human race to take care of it, don't let people spoil his cultivation path!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a scorching divine light, and he took out the decree of Taiyi's amnesty from his sleeve and handed it to Wa.

Wa was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then solemnly put the decree into her sleeve: "Big brother, don't worry!"

"The demon court is extinguished, and there is no need to keep the scourge of demon master Kunpeng!" The corners of Yang Sanyang's mouth curled slightly, revealing a touch of cold murderous intent: "It's almost over! The day of settling accounts after the autumn is not far away!"

Sure enough, Yang Sanyang did not expect

The time of ten huiyuan passed in a hurry, and the Wu clan gained the general trend of the Heavenly Dao and unified the Great Wilderness, and with the continuous strengthening, the twelve tribes were divided.

There are twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, such as today's big decision, each divides the world, but no one obeys anyone!

And there is only one person who can ascend to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven and dominate the world.

West Kunlun

"Demon Ancestor, if you can't think of a way, I'm afraid that all the heavens and all the races of the Great Wilderness will be eaten up by the Wu Clan!"

The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of murderous intent: "Among the twelve ancestors and witches, only Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, the laws of nature are mutually restrictive, and water and fire are incompatible." If you want to achieve great things, you need to do things from the two of you. The position of the overlord of heaven and earth is the best reason. ”

"As long as the two of them fight, the Wu Clan will inevitably have civil strife!" Demon Ancestor knocked on his knee: "The Wu Clan is not terrible, what is terrible is the union of the Twelve Ancestors and Witches." Once the Twelve Ancestors fall apart, it will naturally be unsuccessful. ”

"How do you sow discord?" said the Trapping Ancestor in a low voice.

"It's simple, just leave it to me!" Demon Ancestor smiled lightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a cold murderous intent.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are like the twelve nations of the Human Race. When faced with an external enemy, it is natural to be united, but when the external enemy disappears, it begins to compete for power and status.

Brothers still want you to fight for me, not to mention that the twelve ancestors are not brothers, but the leaders of ten human races, plus an ancestral god Houtu, and a space god Emperor Jiang.

Ten thousand years later, with the depression of the earth, the hundred tribes were constantly hunted and preyed on by the Wu clan, the materials of the Great Wilderness were gradually scarce, and the atmosphere between the twelve ancestors and witches became more and more tense, and the tribes under their command often clashed over food.

Houtu tribes

Ancestral God Houtu's brows furrowed, and wisps of earthy yellow divine light flowed around his body: "It's a big trouble!"

If a person has the ability, he will no longer be willing to submit to others, and the twelve ancestors have the ability, so they are naturally not willing to submit to the Houtu. With the determination of the world, the twelve ancestors and witches divided the great wilderness and ruled, and Houtu felt that he had lost control of the Wu clan.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches weren't listening to him at all!

"We must hurry up, unite and elect a leader!" Hou Tu's mind turned.

"Boom~"

Before this thought was finished, all he could hear was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and then thunder rolled in the void, and a battle of collapse and destruction rolled up in the world.

"Zhu Rong, you are too deceitful, you can dare to instigate your subordinates to hunt in my tribe, and say that I am not worthy of being elected Emperor of Heaven! Even if you die, you will never recognize my position as Emperor of Heaven, yes and no!" The roar of the co-workers came from Buzhou Mountain.

"Hehe, Gonggong Xiao'er, you and I are both the ten kings of the human race, and we are from average backgrounds, what qualifications do you have to be above me? It's just whimsical! In the Great Wilderness World, the strong man should be the king, and I should be stronger than you, so you should listen to me! This position of the emperor of heaven is not something you can covet!" Zhu Rong smiled coldly.

"Boom~"

The earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and the two kept fighting each other in the Great Wilderness, fighting from Tiannan to Beihai. From the West Sea to the East China Sea, and then all the way to the end, I don't know when I came to Buzhou Mountain, fought on Buzhou Mountain, the earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and the leylines continued to explode.

"Damn! You can't make a move on Buzhou Mountain, the power of water and fire is the most ......" Hou Tu saw that the origin law of Zhurong and co-work was raging on Buzhou Mountain, and his body trembled suddenly, and he wanted to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Crunch~"

A crisp sound, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, spread throughout the entire wilderness in an instant.

Not around the mountains

The Qilin King's face was pale, and he desperately suppressed the origin of Buzhou Mountain, and looked at the two people fighting on Buzhou Mountain, and couldn't help but change his face wildly: "Damn bastard! Even if you want to die, you can't pull me!"

Crunch~

With a crisp sound, the sea of laws rippled layer by layer, the reckless mountains continued to tremble, and the dragon veins of the Great Wilderness continued to boil.

West Kunlun

Yang Sanyang slowly opened his eyes, raised his head and looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain: "Is it the Demon Ancestor who made the move?" I still want to wait for a while for me to complete my deeds, and I am making calculations! However, they are doing it quickly!"

There was a flash of divine light in his eyes, and the next moment he jumped up and headed towards Kunlun Mountain.

"Quack~"

The void froze, the sea of laws shook, and the starry sky seemed to be a curtain that had lost its support, constantly tilting down.

The great wasteland collapsed and shattered, and it shook constantly.

"What sound?" Gonggong and Zhu Rong, who were fighting on Buzhou Mountain, couldn't help but be frightened when they heard the sudden 'creaking sound', and hurriedly raised their heads to look around, and then the next moment the infinite black shadow covered the sky and the sun, covering the void.

"Impossible!"

"How so!"

"Oh no! Run!" The two of them looked at the falling phantom, and couldn't help but be shocked, and they were both stunned, wanting to use their magical powers to escape from the enveloping range of the black shadow.

It's a pity

Buzhou Mountain overturned, and time and space were solidified under the smashing of Buzhou Mountain, like steel, which could not be shaken at all. The two of them have magical powers, and in the face of the suppression of Buzhou Mountain, they can't show it at all.

At this time, the Sea of Laws rioted, and the laws of the Divine Passage were all abnormal, and the monks under Da Luo couldn't even use their supernatural powers, just like ordinary people.

No resistance!

"Bang!" Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the earth shook, and Zhu Rong and Gonggong didn't even have time to shout, and they lost their life under Buzhou Mountain.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, the true body of the Qilin King was shattered, and the true spirit origin drilled towards the earth: "I am unwilling! I am not reconciled! I will never die! I will never die! I will use the earth origin to protect my true spirit, and I must not be buried for Buzhou Mountain." ”

"Wow~"

Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the stars fell, as if there was a pit, and the infinite galaxy poured down, flowing towards the pit, and smashed down.

The water of the heavenly river outside the chaos is surging down, and the innate heavy water sweeps the great wilderness, wanting to swallow all the living beings in the great wilderness.

"Damn!" In the West Kunlun Holy Land, the Demon Ancestor jumped to his feet in shock as he looked at the collapsed Buzhou Mountain.

He just wanted to provoke civil strife among his Wu clan, but he never thought of collapsing Buzhou Mountain!

This is definitely one of the most terrifying catastrophes in the world!

The mountains of Buzhou fell, the sea of laws collapsed in turmoil, and even the karma of cause and effect could not be manifested, and turned into nothingness.

At this moment, the great wilderness is in chaos, with the smashing of the stars, the reckless land collapses and the mountains are destroyed, the earth, water, wind and fire are rolled up, and all the races in the world do not know how many dead and injured, and the Wu clan has suffered a fatal blow.

The Demon Ancestor originally wanted to slowly grind the Wu clan to death, but who knew that it would be done in one step, under such a natural disaster, I was afraid that the Great Wilderness World would return to chaos. All but the saints are to die!

"The people of the Wu tribe listened to the order, and quickly took action to protect the creatures of the Great Wilderness!" Houtu's face changed wildly, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at the collapsed Buzhou Mountain and the heavy water of the Tianhe River pouring down.

This is an earth-shattering catastrophe!

Under Da Luo, Jin Xian and Taiyi were like ordinary people, desperately struggling in the heavy water, turning into white bones and drowning alive.

The sea of laws collapsed, and the passage method of the gods failed, turning into an ordinary creature.

Only the Wu tribesmen are cultivating the Dao, which is much better than the beings under the Heavenly Dao.

"The bold witch clan, even bumped into Buzhou Mountain, it's a crime that deserves death!" Haoran purple qi rose, raised his eyebrows from outside the chaos, and looked at the scattered wilderness, and couldn't help but be shocked.

It's a pity that even if you are a saint, there is nothing you can do in the face of this catastrophe.

The sea of laws collapsed, the order of the Heavenly Dao was chaotic, and the strength of this saint was also greatly reduced.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, he saw the Void Buddha light flowing, and a monk dressed in white slowly came from nothingness, stepping against the current and walking towards Buzhou Mountain.

Wherever the monk passed, pieces of Bodhi leaves flew around him, and the Bodhi leaves twisted and turned into worlds floating on heavy water, saving countless tribes struggling in the heavy water.

"Buddha, you have come just in time, if the earth collapses and the catastrophe befalls today, what should we do?"

Amitabha raised his head and looked at the water of the Heavenly River that was poured into the void: "I still need to invite the Taishang Sage to borrow the Taiji Diagram for use." ”

The words fell, and a golden bridge flew out of the sky, flying towards the hole in the sky: "The poor road is here!"