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In the last world war, Haotian's first deity, for the sake of the famine, would rather be sealed by Pangu and Hongjun and put into the taboo of time and space, the second deity does not think how great he is, he made that choice, one is that he doesn't want to lose the home of the famine, but more for his own way, the way of the emperor, how can the country be broken?

Pangu is not an emperor, the cultivator is self-centered, this fact is normal, so he and Pangu chose to do so, the second deity expressed understanding, and when he was slightly silent, he meditated and recovered.

"The world is barren and is about to fall~~~. "In the vast expanse, including Lao Tzu, who was not injured, the five strong men are all silent, absorbing the chaotic aura, and practicing to restore their strength.

Among the top five, Amitabha Buddha was the most seriously injured, just because at the last moment, he performed the great technique of cause and effect, cut off the cause and effect of the desolate world and Pangu, and cut off its connection.

Sun Di is far away from the ghost, and Sun hates to take over the lonely battle

As a result, in the chaos and vastness, the place where the Zhuxian Array was originally located for millions of miles gradually returned to calm, and there was a dead silence, with only five people, guarding each other, meditating and practicing. .... In the distant direction, in the desolate world, the battle is still ongoing, roaring and monstrous, the faint second deity seems to have heard the witch's questioning in his ears, as the existence with the most contact with Pangu, they have always revered Pangu as the Father, but they suddenly realized that the Father had abandoned him.... Let's go.

"Father, why don't you take us away, no, ~~~, Father, you are so ruthless!"

The back department is not hateful, the enemy is cold, and the battle is cold

"Pangu Father, don't, my Wu clan, your bloodline descendants, don't go~~~. ”

"My Wu clan is willing to fight and die for Pangu Father, and even be proud of it, but in the end it will be abandoned by Father, hahahaha, everything shouldn't be done like this, Father, come back quickly, poof!"

There was a cry of the Wu clan, with blood and tears, a hideous roar, echoing in the ears, the second deity could only sigh slightly in the bottom of his heart, this sigh was his emotion for the fate of the Wu clan.

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From the beginning of the war, and even later development, the desolate world was at an absolute disadvantage, and countless creatures were wiped out, and even later, when the two Yuanzi of Styx Town also stepped into the desolate world to make a move, the cultivation of the desolate world was almost to the point when they couldn't hold on!

The Wu clan is not afraid of death, and even takes pride in dying in battle, they believe that after death, they will return to the arms of the father, and will get the blessing of Pangu Father, so even if they are not defeated, they are also fighting to the death, and even some of the Wu clan are half-step mixed elements, and they actually choose to blow up their bodies, trying to shake the Zhen Yuanzi and Styx Here, the Wu clan has no original gods, and the flesh explodes, it is equivalent to annihilation?

The ship is far from being the only enemy of Cha Moyang Ji Mocha

"Hum, hum!" But suddenly, with a causal rhyme permeating the vastness, when the roaring sound came out, the entire desolate world was dead for a moment, and the bodies of those witch clans who were still fighting trembled, and the scene of Pangu resolutely giving up himself and giving up the desolate world and escaping into the depths of chaos flashed in his heart, at this moment, all the witch clans' hearts were torn.

Their minds were buzzing, their eyes were blank, and their first reaction was disbelief, but that's the case, Father Pangu, don't want us anymore?

"No, Father, don't go ~~~~~. Many of the Wu clans looked up to the sky and let out a mournful roar.

They seemed to feel that at this moment, their faith collapsed, they had lost the meaning of life, some of the pinnacle witches laughed sadly, the laughter was desolate, as if the heart was dead, the hot blood cooled in an instant, at this moment, they chose to fight their way out of the encirclement, with their own half-step mixed yuan power, sheltered some of the remaining tribesmen, left the battlefield, and fled into the chaos.

"Father God has fled, he has abandoned us, and he is still fighting a fart, hahaha~~~. At this moment, there are very few great witches, and they are desperate to protect the Pangu Palace, they are disheartened, and even some great witches can't accept this blow, and the whole person is crazy, rushing into the enemy circle and blowing himself up.

"No, no, how can this be?Father, you are so ruthless~~~~. Suddenly, as the battle once again set off ferociously, the cultivation of the desolate worlds was defeated and retreated, large areas of death, blood was sprinkled on the earth, and the central Pangu Hall burst violently, and a Wu clan mixed yuan roared.

Behind him, followed by several other Wu Clan Mixed Yuan Great Luo Golden Immortal powerhouses, and then several Mixed Yuan of other races in the Desolate World, and behind them, it was Nezha Lieshan and others who devoured the blood pool and blood and the strength of their flesh skyrocketed, as well as the heroes of the Great Thousand Realms such as Kong Xuan, the first Shao of the Nine Shadows, who roared out with a fierce gaze.

"Hahahaha, Father, do you still abandon my Wu clan and go~~~!" When the Pangu Hall was shattered and opened, the sound of grief and hatred of the twelve ancestral witches resounded throughout the nine heavens, and on the ruins of the earth, all the gods were shattered, and the monstrous demons walked out indifferently, and on the ruins, only the dream bubbles of the twelve ancestral witches remained, and they looked in all directions, like crazy witches, and they also left blood and tears.

The ship is far from the back of the inspection station, and the moon is cool

But after losing the support of Pangu Palace, their twelve ancestral witches are just a bubble, and they have no ability to protect the witch clan.

"Lord Twelve Ancestral Witches, no, you are the ancestors of my Ancestral Witches, Father God has never cared about us, you can't die~~~~. "The shadow of the Ancestor Witch flew away, the face was sad, and he rushed to the sky, and in the battle, because the Wu Clan's qi was disintegrated, the strongest Wu Clan Mixed Yuan, whose momentum was getting weaker and weaker, suddenly let out a painful roar, and rushed towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"It's gone! It's gone, it's gone, no, it's ~~~~~. "This is the strongest mixed yuan master of the Wu clan, his cultivation is the peak of the middle stage, and he is only half a step away from the later stage, with the help of the qi of the protagonist of heaven and earth, he can explode the power of the later stage, and now, he is already sad, rushed into the ruins of the ancient hall, stretched out his hand, and suddenly grabbed at the place where the bubble of the twelve ancestral witches dissipated, and it was gone.

Looking blankly at his blood-stained palms, palms, nothing? The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who had always been willing to give everything in order to protect the Wu Clan, were even turned into illusory beings who lived and died with the Pangu Palace, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches who did not complain, they also died.

"No~~~~~~~~. "This witch clan mixed element, a little unable to accept this, the whole body trembled, trying to find a little bit of the breath that belonged to the ancestral witch, but, is everything gone?

"Lord Zuwu, you come back...."The other three Wu clans in the early stage of the mixed yuan also came quickly, on the ruins, with blood and tears, muttering to themselves, and standing blankly, as if the roaring battle and life-and-death struggle between the surrounding heaven and earth had nothing to do with them.

At the top of the firmament, Nezha Jun Mo Xie and others, all the Wu clans were silent, and in the next moment, the battle resumed, in addition to the Wu clan, in the land and desolate realm, there were a small number of other mixed yuan powerhouses, and there were other races with half-step mixed yuan cultivation, this war came to an end, but after all, it had to continue, and the final result would definitely be the land barren world, completely falling.

"Heh, is the Wu Clan? It's really ridiculous, I actually thought that Pangu would wait in Yi'er, and the Twelve Ancestors and Witches in the Flood Era were like this, I didn't think of you, still like this, without the slightest consciousness. At this moment, when the peerless powerhouses such as the first young man of Nezha Jiuyou surrounded and suppressed the remnants of the desolate realm, the demon spoke coldly, walked towards the four witch clan mixed elements with a ferocious expression, and mocked: "The twelve ancestors and witches have all been destroyed, this demon, just seal it today, ha." ”

Speaking of this, the demon's momentum was monstrous, and a large area of demon clouds rolled overhead, with an indifferent expression, with a murderous intent, he grabbed it, and suddenly saw the color of the sky change, and the power of the late stage of the mixed yuan exploded.

Those few witch clans, originally in memory of the twelve ancestral witches, their hearts were sad, and they were suddenly attacked by the demons of the Mixed Yuan Eight Heavens, how could they be the enemy? At the same time, they were immediately beaten away, sprayed blood and were injured, looking at the demon in front of them, their eyes were bloody, it was this demon, before and the twelve ancestors and witches were in the Pangu Palace, in the Heavenly God Evil Formation, fighting and bloody, this demon is a big enemy.

"As an enemy of the twelve ancestors of our clan, you should die, kill~~. "With great hatred, the four Wu clan hybrid powerhouses rushed out like moths to a fire, raised their fists, and hit the demon.

The demon's eyes were indifferent, without the slightest mercy, and he shot directly and beat the Wu Clan Mixed Yuan into defeat, and it didn't take long for the sealing method to be launched, and the Wu Clan Mixed Yuan was sealed by the Demon.

"Alas, this war between the worlds should also end~~~~. "At this time, at the top of the firmament of the desolate realm, since the Pangu Hall was shattered, the two Zhenyuanzi Styx Ancestors who had not made a move, let out a long sigh at the same time, and when their eyes flashed, they joined the station circle, these two plus Nezha Jiuyou are the first young, and suddenly there are four mixed elements in the later stage.

The roar shook the earth, and it didn't take long for the land to be barren and the world, and those who had not escaped yet escaped were left in the early stage of the mixed element, and the half-step mixed yuan was sealed by the cultivators, and the sky was dead silent.

Although on the earth, in the low sky, there are still desolate monks, fighting to the death, trying to defend their homeland, but all this is in vain, gradually, some desolate forces and races began to choose to surrender, there is one, there is a second, and the third is more and more.

Until ten years later, the desolate world fell into silence, the sky was dim, surrounded by evil and lifeless, the earth was full of devastation, there were hundreds of zhang wide cracks, as if by the peerless powerhouse, a sword split the earth, the edge of the crack, there were dead corpses there, there was the volcano rumbling and erupting, the blood of the great witch flowed out, fell on the mountain, rolling magma turned into a fire, as if to burn the corpse of the great witch, and there were pieces of corpses and bones piled up on the battlefield, some cultivators were still alive, a few lonely people stood on the battlefield, looking around, all the bones of relatives and friends, the bones of the master and uncle, so, many monks went crazy。

The price of defeat is either to die in battle or to be enslaved? There is no reason to talk about this war between the worlds, and this is the case in the capital of eternity!

In the ten years of chaotic fighting, within the desolate land, there are not some other half-step mixed elements who escaped from the desolate world, there are indeed such existences, some are disheartened witches, some are other half-step mixed yuan monks, some are alone into the chaos, and some take away their relatives and friends related to themselves when they escape, they step into the vastness, trying to find a way to live.

The enemy does not hate the enemy, the enemy hates the war, and the cold is cold

The vastness, even for the half-step mixed element, is mysterious and unknown, but they have a long way forward, but they are still willing to do so, perhaps, there can still be hope?

"The land is barren and the human race of a thousand worlds, quickly gather in the center of the world, the poor road Fuxi, is the emperor of the human race, this world has fallen, you and so on.... Gather together, return to the flood with the poor road, the human race there, its blood is yellow ~~~~! In the flood wilderness, you are not captives, not slaves, you are also the human race of Yan Huang blood, now listen to my orders, gather towards the center of the world. Just when the heavens and the earth were dead and silent, suddenly, Fu Xi, the emperor of the human race in the sky, shouted loudly.

"Meet the Emperor Fuxi ~~~~~~. "The human race of the land wasteland, who was planted by the heart of Fuxi Dao, has long been transformed by the bloodline and betrayed the land wasteland.

So under the call of Fu Xi, there were no human races killed in battle in the desolate world, and the major tribes began to gather towards the center of the desolate world, and the other monks did not stop it.

Heaven and earth are long, time, pass again, half a jiazi, thirty years pass in a flash, during this period, the major races of the desolate land, or kill or surrender, those who descend become slaves, peerless masters are sealed, and the weak endure the torture of the demon monks of the desolate world! The half-step mixed yuan and mixed yuan cultivation from the flood wilderness are all over the place to search for the earth dragon vein spirit stone, which can be used for cultivation and cultivation to improve the cultivation of things, all taken away, scraping the ground three feet generally, Fu Xi is even more ordered the eight tribes of the land wilderness human race, put down the gossip array, under his mixed yuan means, this gossip array operates, forming a monstrous lock, this lock frantically absorbs the aura of heaven and earth in the wilderness, until one day this gossip array roars, this lock can not bear more, Fu Xi probed his hand and grabbed it, and put the heaven and earth aura of this gossip into the palm of his hand, and then put out another gossip lock to absorb the aura of heaven and earth~~~~~, for the behavior of the cultivation of the Flood Desolation, the Xuanhuang powerhouse secretly despised it, but they were silent, of course they knew why Fu Xi and the others were like this?

"Hahahaha, the vast world of the desolate world, all these years of self-style, its inner aura is about to dry up, to the point of barrenness!" Some of the desolate forces, when they recruited the slaves of various ethnic groups in the desolate land, laughed sarcastically in their hearts, their goal was to search for some spiritual treasures.

They felt that they were collecting spiritual treasures, but they were much taller than the group of poor people in the wilderness, so they became more and more energetic with such a mentality, and the years went by.

Until this day thirty years later, the entire desolate world, the top of the firmament, the void was distorted, and the second deity of Haotian, the black-robed Hongjun Laozi Amitabha Buddha, the five powerhouses of the Tongtian Sect Master, each with eleven or twelve colors of light scattered around them, came in step by step.

"Fellow Dao brothers, since I go to the Heavenly Dao space to compete for the power of the Heavenly Dao, I will not participate!" The second deity was wearing the Nine Dragons Purple Gold Emperor robe, wearing a flat heavenly crown on his head, a person, a solemn Dao.

"Brother Dao really promised, so very good!" The black-robed Hongjun's pupils shrank, and when he opened his mouth lightly, he turned his head to the three Amitabha Buddhas, the three masters of the Tongtian Sect, and said coldly: "Let's go!"

Tongtian Sect Master Amitabha Buddha bowed to the second deity, smiled and signaled, Lao Tzu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the two deities deeply, and then reached out and waved his hand, and suddenly the demon flashed, turned into black light, and was included in his sleeve, not long after, the void was distorted, and there was an immortal, I don't know what kind of means were used, summoned from the flood and into the sleeve.

"Brother Dao, that evil saint body is poor after all!" Lao Tzu suddenly said in a deep voice.

The second deity smiled lightly and said disapprerovitically: "But it has already reached my hands!"

Lao Tzu was silent when he heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much, at this time Hongjun's eyes suddenly burst into ejaculation light, in his Qingyun, there was a damaged jade butterfly ups and downs, when the jade butterfly rotated, so that Hongjun sensed something, pinched a finger, and suddenly the jade butterfly emitted a mysterious light, hitting the sky and void, there, a black hole was blasted.

This black hole spreads, and when it is slowly majestic, there is the rhythmic flow of the Heavenly Dao in it, and the breath of the mysterious and mysterious is diffused, and this means makes the eyes of the second deity Lao Tzu and several people stare at it.

"It's worthy of Hongjun, he has enough understanding of the Heavenly Dao of the Great World, and he actually found the Heavenly Dao space so quickly!" The pupils of the second deity suddenly shrank fiercely, but he didn't say much, only silently Jun Laozi Tongtian Sect Master Amitabha Buddha, stepped into the black hole space.

He understood that the other end of the black hole space was the Earth Desolate Realm, the Heavenly Dao Space, where it was the source of the Heavenly Dao rules, and his other body, the Creation Dao Man, was in the Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao space, and the Hongjun Dao Ancestor started the first confrontation, and jointly devoured a lot of the Desolate Heavenly Dao.

"Boom, boom, boom. "Hongjun and the other four powerhouses stepped into the heavenly space, and not long after, within the entire desolate world, the sky roared, rolling thunderclouds flashed, and blood rain fell from the sky, a picture of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and the origin power of the world, at this moment, quickly overflowed.

"Heh! Yu devouring the power of the Heavenly Dao, you Hongjun and Lao Tzu are very good, and they actually entered the Heavenly Dao space for a while, and they started devouring, but I don't know, Tongtian and Amitabha Buddha, this time, in the heavenly Dao space, how many benefits can be obtained~~. "When the second deity saw this image of the destruction of heaven and earth, his complexion changed, and at the top of the firmament, because the rules of the world heavenly dao were swallowed up, and the rolling world origin overflowed, he immediately took action.

The Endless Life Soul Cultivator only stepped into the sky step by step with the second deity, his body was shining with eleven colorful lights, and the whole person stood in the center of the world, in all directions, and said coldly: "Origin, take it!"

When the words echoed, the shock of the entire desolate world became more and more violent, and when the second deity operated his martial arts to the extreme, the world in the dantian rumbled loudly, the color of the heaven and the earth changed, the sky was distorted, and the eye of the sky emerged, emitting a great suction, and suddenly those who had no owner in the desolate world, because of the loss of the soul of the heavenly dao, and the overflowing origin, rolled towards the second deity, and slowly formed a whirlpool around the second deity.

"Devouring the Heavenly Dao, ingesting the origin of the world, hiss, what a few of them mean, but they want to make the world barren and completely become a dead world~~~" Yuanzi and the others in Styx Town looked up, and when they saw this scene, their complexions suddenly changed, but they didn't dare to compete with the second deity for the origin, so they could only close their eyes, and their divine thoughts spread and diffuse, feeling the changes in the world.

This war between the worlds is over! Pangu is the loser!

Haotian's second deity Hongjun Tongtian Sect Master Amitabha, and there is a Lao Tzu who took advantage of the fire to rob, and began to divide the spoils of this battle. Wasteland.

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