"This ......"

Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhun Ti and other saints were stunned, obviously seeing the Pangu phantom and the star scroll collapse at the same time, before they could react, they saw the twelve ancestors and witches and countless witches frantically blowing themselves up, dragging the entire demon clan to destruction, and then the sky collapsed, and the flood raged, one after another, making people dizzy!

"Shhh

Sanqing and other saints, as well as the strong people who were secretly spying on them, gasped, and they all felt their scalps tingle for the madness of the Wu clan, ruthless, too ruthless.

The shattered battlefield, the chaotic land, as far as the eye can see, there are only mottled bloodstains and broken swords. There is not one demon clan monk left, and as for the witch clan, there is no one, and all of them have exploded. The cold wind whimpered, the sparse remnants of the demon clan suppressed moans, the ravages of the flood, and it was desolate!

"Now the two lich clans will definitely withdraw from the stage of the desolation!"

Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhun Ti and others were happy at the same time, the two lich clans were too strong, even if they were saints, they had a lot of scruples, now it's okay, the two lich clans are both defeated, doesn't this mean that the era of saints has come. However, Nuwa was sad, her eyes were full of sorrow, the Wu clan blew itself up too suddenly, not only burying the entire demon clan, but also her own brother was tragically fallen, and she only had time to save a remnant soul.

"Hey, what about the Chaos Bell, why is it gone, no matter how powerful the self-explosion is, it is impossible to destroy the Chaos Bell!" Tongtian searched the entire battlefield with his divine sense, but he couldn't find the Chaos Bell, and he was a little puzzled.

Suddenly, Lao Tzu, Primordial and other saints also reacted, and released their divine senses to investigate, this is an innate treasure, once someone else takes the lead, then it will be regretted. It's just that, no matter how everyone checks, they don't even let go of a speck of dust, but they can't find any trace of the Chaos Clock, leaving endless doubts!

"Boom!"

The cracks in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, the Nine Days of Drowning tilted more and more, and the mountains were submerged, and endless lives died.

"Everyone, it's better to repair this crack as soon as possible, otherwise the entire flood may collapse!"

......

In the depths of chaos, in the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun glanced at the crack above the desolate world, a faint excitement flashed in the depths of his pupils, and he muttered, "Now those four sealing sigils should be able to speed up the improvement!"

After saying that, Hongjun sacrificed the milky white creation jade butterfly fragment, and with a wave of his hand, a milky white light quickly covered the sky over the desolate world. In an instant, the entire desolate world disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a light cocoon woven by dense golden regular threads, but at this moment, the regular lines on the light cocoon were a little abnormal, and the regular lines swayed violently, obviously in an unstable state, especially the regular lines at the cracks, which swayed very strongly.

Hongjun's eyes swept over two cold lights, and his hands pinched the magic trick violently, and four huge light clusters, one green, one white, one red, and one black, appeared above the four poles of the light cocoon, which were the four holy beasts of the Flood Wilderness: the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu.

"Hmph, the power of the origin of the desolation, the seal seal will suck it for me!"

Hongjun snorted coldly, his fingers connected the dots in the void continuously, and four brilliant rays of light immediately penetrated the space and shot into the bodies of the four holy beasts.

"Groan!", "Roar!", "Chirp", "Hiss!"

The four holy beasts let out a faint cry of sorrow, and finally all turned into a terrifying purple rune seal, each rune seal was as big as the eastern part of the flood wilderness, purple light flowed, and countless divine texts were imprinted on it, exuding terrifying coercion, even the saints such as Sanqing were far behind.

It's just that at this moment, these four purple runes are still very vague and not condensed enough, and there are faint phantoms of the four holy beasts struggling, but if you extend the time of one breath by hundreds of millions of times, you can see that there are more and more divine texts on them, and the purple light is becoming more and more condensed, while the phantoms of the four holy beasts are becoming more and more blurred.

"Boom!"

The four huge purple runes transformed into four huge vortices, and streams of milky white origin power overflowed from the inside of the light cocoon, absorbed by the four vortices, especially where the cracks occurred, the origin power simply formed a surging torrent, rolling and pouring out.

In normal times, the power of the origin is tightly locked by the net of rules, and it is difficult to overflow at all, but at this moment, the "sky" has been broken, and the rules are in chaos, and the power of the origin cannot be locked at all, and it can only be sucked away by the four purple runes.

The power of the source is the foundation of the existence of a world, and once the power of the source is gone, the whole world will collapse. Moreover, the potential, aura, luck, and so on of a world are all linked to the power of the source. Hongjun's move is simply crazy to the extreme, ignoring the safety of all living beings and the development of the desolate world.

"Poof!poof!poof......"

The purple rune seal was like a heart, making a huge heartbeat sound, and the bubbling origin power was quickly devoured, and the purple rune seal was rapidly perfected at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the purple light on it became more and more brilliant!

At the same time, the concentration of aura in the entire desolate world decreased rapidly, and even began to degrade, and the quality of one product after another declined, degrading from innate aura to acquired aura.

Sanqing and the others, who were mending the sky, felt the rapid deterioration of the aura, and their hearts trembled violently, and their intuition told them that this was a means of a terrifying existence, and the figures of the deity and Hongjun faintly flashed in the hearts of several people.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The wind whimpered, and an inexplicable sadness swept through the entire desolation, as if something terrifying was eroding the entire desolate world.

"You can't blame me, if you want to blame that person, it's all him, it's all him......"

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun stared at the desolate world and muttered to himself over and over again.

......

The underworld, the reincarnation of the imperial palace.

Li Yi, who was sheltering the human race and preventing drowning, jumped in his heart, and the whole person shuddered, and a terrifying crisis suddenly came to his heart.

"Well, what's going on, who is calculating me, how can there be a life crisis!"

Li Yi's face instantly became gloomy, his eyes surging with crazy killing intent, and the cold light was shining. Reaching his realm, no kind of omen can be ignored, especially this kind of crisis omen, which is even more murderous, and there is a possibility of falling if you are not careful.

"Now my strength is also in the forefront of the entire flood wilderness, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti are not enough to threaten my life at all, even if they join forces, then it means that those two have made a move on me, do they know my true identity, and want to use this to calculate the deity......"

Li Yi has experienced so much, his wisdom is unfathomable, and as soon as he calmed down, he quickly analyzed the possible surnames, and the whole person suddenly stood up, and the violent murderous aura frantically poured out of his body, condensing into layers of black ice!