Thundered...... Prosperous!

A thunderclap, booming, earth-shattering, resounded through the sky.

The demon clan Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, a large area was broken in response to the sound, the large array was devoured, the screams were large, and there were countless casualties. And Taiyi, Dijun, Nuwa, Fuxi, and Kunpeng, their faces all changed drastically, and they were busy using their own means to attack the giant.

"Pangu Great God, how is it possible? The Twelve Heavenly Gods of the Wu Clan can manifest Pangu, this, this...... Who below the saints can fight?"

The sound of gasping sounded, whether it was the power in the Heavenly Court, the Flood Continent, or the Lich on Buzhou Mountain, all their faces were frightened and unbelievable.

When the second axe of 'Pangu' fell, the five quasi-saints of the demon clan, except for Taiyi who was slightly injured by the Chaos Bell, the other four people were all seriously injured.

Di Jiang had a cold face, and while manipulating 'Pangu' to split the third axe, he shouted: "Taiyi, Dijun Xiao'er, the end of your demon clan has come, go and die." ”

The Wu clan was excited, their faces were hideous, the demon clan was frightened, and their faces were desperate, Nuwa, Fuxi, and Kunpeng all had flashing eyes, glancing around, each with their own thoughts.

Only Taiyi and Dijun are the two of them, who share the same hatred and hatred, and regard death as home. Taiyi slammed into the Chaos Bell, punch after punch, and Emperor Jun circled around the river Tuluoshu, all like moths to a flame, crashing towards 'Pangu'.

At this moment, a strange fluctuation appeared, and I saw that 'Pangu', Taiyi, and Dijun were all fixed in the void, motionless.

At the same time, Hongjun appeared as an avatar, hanging between the two lich clans, standing there calmly, expressionless.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao, the use of it is so skillful, after this Hongjun merges the Dao, the strength is more than a hundred times stronger than before, Niu Cha!"

In the Heavenly Court Treasure Hall, 'Burning Lamp' looked at Hongjun, figuring out his strength, and thought of it in his heart.

The next moment, Di Jiang on Buzhou Mountain was furious, pointed at Hongjun and shouted: "Hongjun, between the lichs, they are naturally hostile, and sooner or later they will end with the annihilation of one party, what do you mean? Why do you stop it?"

"From now on, the demon is in charge of the sky, and the witch is in the palm of the earth, and for a million years, the two clans will not be able to fight again. ”

Hongjun glanced at Di Jiang and said lightly, his voice resounded in the sky, domineering and boundless. With a wave of his hand, Taiyi and Dijun flew out upside down, and the 'Pangu' incarnation collapsed, and he also disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the ancestral witches were seriously injured, their faces were extremely pale, and their combat power was nine out of ten.

It turned out that the 'Pangu' that manifested out of the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, when the two axes were split, was already the limit.

In the same way, the first axe and the second axe, compared with the two axes, are much less powerful, and one axe is weaker than the other. After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, with their current strength, are not strong, and they are still far from their peak.

Fortunately, the third axe has not yet been chopped, otherwise, there are really not many of the twelve ancestors and witches, as well as the demon clan, who can survive.......

Time flies like a white horse, fleeting, and before you know it, hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

The desolate land, because of Hongjun's words, 'the demon holds the sky, the witch controls the land', but it calmed down. The two lich clans, the two major forces of the Flood and the Wilderness, the absolute overlord, gradually approached the same strength as time passed.

And the strength of the great power of the flood has also improved, and some people have reached the peak, and it is difficult to save again.

For example, Sanqing, the three of them are all cultivators in the late stage of the quasi-saint, but they can't cut off the last corpse, they are stuck there, and they can't reach the peak for a long time.

For example, Zhun Ti, Jieyin, Taiyi, Dijun and others are almost the same as Sanqing Xiu, and they only behead two corpses.

Such as Dijiang, Jumang, Beishou, Gonggong, Zhurong, Candle Jiuyin and other ancestral witches, they refine the flesh, understand the law, and their strength is comparable to the late stage of the quasi-saint.

For example, Nuwa, Kunpeng, Fuxi, Xihe, Zhen Yuanzi and others, who cultivated in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, only beheaded one corpse, which was slightly weaker.

For example, Sun Yuan, Zhao Xuan, Lei Hong, Kong Xuan, Styx, Ran Deng, Ao Sheng, Huang Long and others, the early stage of quasi-saint cultivation is all the laws of enlightenment, and none of them are beheaded, so the cultivation speed is slightly slow.

Such as Jimeng, Yingzhao, Feidan, Feilian, Jiuying.......

Speaking of Buzhou Mountain, in an ordinary valley, the grass and trees here are lush, lush, fairy fruit and Ganoderma lucidum, all over the mountains, countless.

On this day, Nuwa came on an auspicious cloud, and she landed in the valley, frowning, meditating, and puzzled.

"In the dark, I feel that there is an opportunity for me on the Buzhou Mountain, but I have been turning for more than a thousand years, why haven't I found this so-called opportunity? Also, why can't I cut out my evil corpse, is it because I have no evil thoughts?"

When she thought of this, she suddenly thought of Zhang Fanlai, and thought of Zhang Fan destroying her cave mansion, wanting to kill her, and seriously injuring her brother.

Suddenly, her face was distorted, and a trace of black gas appeared above her head, and after a while, the black qi dissipated before she returned to normal.

"No, the evil thoughts are not enough, the evil corpse will never be able to be cut out, even if the cultivation is reached, it is still not possible. What should I do, it seems that the time has not yet come, and I can't force it, is this opportunity not a cultivation, not a corpse, but the law of creation?"

In an instant, the Hongmeng purple qi in Nuwa's primordial spirit beats, and she also has an epiphany like a blessing to her soul.

She stood there straight, her eyes staring ahead, motionless, as if she was enlightened, and as if she was looking at the starry sky.

Time is like flowing water, fleeting, a few years, in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, one day, in front of Nuwa, a hundred miles away, there was a snake hole, and a small snake in the hole broke the eggshell and was born.

Nuwa instantly realized and said with great joy: "New life, the law of creation, I see, I understand." ”

Immediately, she began to do experiments, using the laws of creation to create various small animals, such as snakes, cows, tigers, rabbits, horses, monkeys, etc., constantly groping and progressing.

Until one day, when she thought of the great god Pangu, a flash of inspiration flashed, and inspiration crossed her mind.

In an instant, everything became as clear as the clouds were lifted, and the heavens were opened, and she understood her chance of sanctification, and couldn't help but say to herself: "Why not imitate Pangu's appearance and create a new race?"

Then, she began to experiment many times, using mortal water, mortal earth, spiritual water, spiritual soil, immortal water, immortal soil, two by two, and in the end, all failed.

In desperation, Nuwa left Buzhou Mountain, came to the depths of chaos, entered the Zixiao Palace, saw Hongjun, and asked: "Teacher Sheng'an, disciple, what kind of water and soil can create a lifetime spirit and help disciples become enlightened?"

Hongjun said: "Nine Heavens Rest Soil and Three Light Divine Water." ”

"Sanguang Divine Water, where to find it?"

"Three Immortals Island!"

"Disciple Nuwa, thank you for your advice. ”

After Nuwa left, Hongjun lowered his head and saw a small pool on the Three Immortals Island through the layers of void, and there was a thin layer of Sanguang Divine Water at the bottom of the pool.

The most important thing is that on the water, there are two identical spiritual treasures suspended, which are the Eight Treasure Glass Bottles.

"Zhang Fan, the number of heaven and earth is different, there is no merit, there is no heavenly punishment, there is no luck, there is no cause and effect, etc., the difference in the number of the difference. He shouldn't have appeared, or he should have appeared, he should have been punished by heaven, but the ring in his hand ......."