Creation: From The Low-End Prehistoric To The Daluo Myth

The true Immortal World will be annihilated, and the barriers of the world will crumble.

The world is annihilated, causing chaos to revive.

Such a chain reaction is more terrifying than the future where the Buzhou Mountain collapses among the countless futures.

How terrifying is a Taoist ancestor who is desperate and wants to pull the whole prehistoric world into the abyss together.

That would be an absolute helpless despair.

Even if all the big Luos from the heavens descend together, they can only block the Hongjun position in countless time and space.

However, he couldn't completely stop Hongjun's crazy behavior.

Da Luo Zhe, the world is rotten and I am Immortal, the universe is extinguished but I am immortal.

If all Da Luo tried his best, he might not be able to stop Hongjun.

But the price of doing so is that he may fall with this mad Dao ancestor.

therefore.

No big Luo is willing to touch this brow.

Among the monster race, Taikoo Heaven Court stands at thirty Sixth Stage days. In essence, although it is above the prehistoric, "Zero Thirty Seven" is already in another dimension.

Therefore, Di Jun is not afraid of Hongjun's death.

Even if he destroys the prehistoric world, in terms of the future of the immeasurable monster race, it will be harmless, at worst, reopen a world, and then open the old world.

The other Da Luo also thought the same in their hearts.

The Three Patriarchs of Buddhism have returned to the Western Land of Ultimate Bliss at this moment, intending to preserve the Buddhist inheritance with the supreme Magic power.

And turn a blind eye to other creatures that are constantly annihilated.

And Nuwa walked out from the 30th Sixth Stage.

Watching the red ones annihilated under the chaos of the fairyland also provides sentient beings.

A trace of unbearableness appeared in his eyes.

She is the creator of the heavens and worlds, and above all, she has an innate compassion for living beings.

"Forget it~" she sighed softly, and then Da Luo Daoguo appeared behind her.

In an instant.

It seems that there are countless worlds, infinite time and space, and there are eternal and indeterminate creatures singing for it.

then.

A series of mighty forces beyond the comprehension of ordinary Da Luo began to pave the way in the prehistoric.

The power is gentle and peaceful, as if born from the origin of everything.

The originally dead souls are recovering, and the originally collapsed true spirit is being reshaped.

In the dark, it seems like a Sacred and benevolent goddess, looking at all living beings with compassion.

Obviously, if the Immortal World is really subverted, these creatures will cease to exist.

Obviously what Nuwa did, in the eyes of some big Luos, was so stupid, even meaningless.

But she is doing that, she is reshaping the vitality of this world, regardless of liches and beasts.

Want nothing, want nothing.

She does what she wants.

At this moment, there seemed to be a supreme god and demon behind Nuwa, and she watched all living beings have no job or joy.

Finally, his eyes fell on Nuwa, and the corner of his mouth chuckled.

"This is the essence of life."

Except for Nuwa.

Eleven extremely tyrannical figures exuded a tyrannical aura.

They ignored the damage that would touch the essence after the world collapsed.

With his own body, he forcibly resisted the real Immortal World.

To protect the world of the ancestors.

At this moment, the twelve ancestral witches surged into Dao Rhyme with all their strength, and the real bodies of the ancestral witches were fully displayed.

Like a yellow sac, red like a red fire, six-legged and four-winged, Hun Dun has no face, the ancestor of space speed.

Green as emerald bamboo, with a bird body and a human face, riding two dragons on its feet, it is the ancestral witch in the East.

Human body with animal head, wearing red scales, ears pierced with fire snakes, feet on fire dragons, the ancestor witch of fire in the south.

With a human face and a tiger body, covered with golden scales, with wings growing from blades, a snake pierced in the left ear, and two dragons on its feet, it is the ancestor witch of Western gold.

With a human body and a python head, wearing black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and wrapping a green python around his hands, he is the ancestor of the northern water witch.

Human face and bird body, with a green snake hanging from each ear on both sides, and two green snakes on the feet, the ancestor of rain/ice, the witch.

With a snake in his mouth and a snake in his hand, he has a tiger head and a human body, with four hoofed feet and long elbows. He is the ancestor witch of thunder.

With a human head and a dragon body, the whole body is red, the ancestor witch of time.

Eight human faces, tiger body and eight tails, the ancestor of the wind witch.

With a human face and a bird body, with green snakes on its ears and a red snake in its hand, it is the ancestor witch of electricity.

Human face and animal body, ears like dogs, ears hanging green snakes, ancestor of poisonous witch

For the first and only time, the eleven extremely tyrannical ancestral witches completely showed the whole picture of their own.

They burned everything without hesitation, and the world of Dharma Phase was extremely magnificent.

A breath from the wilderness emerged out of thin air.

He actually carried the entire Immortal World abruptly.

Behind the ancestral witches.

A phantom of a giant who opened the sky emerged, and then roared and roared.

Eyes weeping blood, shoulders against the real Immortal World.

Seeing this, the rest of Da Luo accelerated the movements in his hands.

Although Daluo is immortal in heaven and earth, Honghuang is the place where they were born after all.

If possible, no one wants this world to be annihilated.

What's more, if Fuxi's conjecture is true, then their opponents are not only the saints in the wild.

It is a powerful world that comes from the heavens and worlds and wants to transcend.

Di Jun's whole body's divine light converged, the great sun was in the sky, and the countless worlds in the sky were darkened, and the brilliance of the eternal sun was all on him.

"Everyone help me!"

Boom!!

A big sun suddenly appeared, wanting to directly sink Yun

The rest of the Great Luo clamped their avenues above the Great Sun.

After the day and the five remnants.

time.

space.

Everything in Karma collapsed at this moment.

"Hahaha!!!"

"Waste your thoughts! Detachment? Don't dream, the whole prehistoric world will sink with me!!"

Under such a powerful bombardment, Hongjun's body was full of cracks like a dilapidated doll.

Blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were becoming more and more crazy.

Yuanyuan is his last backhand, using a bit of the purest immortal way to entrust the original king of true spirits.

It was originally for insurance in the future.

But now, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Goodbye, Honghuang." Hongjun murmured in a low voice, as long as Honghuang is annihilated, everything in Karma will be reversed.

He is Da Luo, so he naturally has the opportunity to recover from the years, Karma is upside down, even Fuxi can't find him in the years.

Afterwards, everything in the four realms burns endlessly.

hum!!

Rays of glow surged.

It seems that a world that belongs to the immortal world has completely unfolded.

Hit all the big Luos horizontally.

Even the only bright sun is losing its light at this moment.

The big Luos all know it in their hearts.

This is the last glory of Immortal Dao, and also Hongjun's last madness.

blah blah blah!!!

The immortal aura that merged into the real Immortal World completely collapsed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

But no matter how hard they try, they can no longer prevent the real Immortal World from falling.

woo woo woo~

The wind of disorder, which symbolized chaos, began to emerge around the sky.

Fuxi's figure sat on the sky at some point, repairing the cracks one after another.

But in the end it was useless.

With a crackling sound.

The sky was completely shattered, and the endless chaos seemed to be suppressed, trying to submerge the entire flood.

The rest of Da Luo frowned slightly, unwilling to risk his life.

"Brothers, do you regret it?" Blood oozed from the corner of Di Jiang's mouth.

Looking at the other ancestral witches who were also injured, his tone was rare and gentle.

"Hahaha!! Regret what a bird! What daddy regrets the most is not being able to kill all the bastards of the Yaozu!" Zhu Rong laughed.

The rest of the ancestral witches also laughed.

As a descendant of our ancestors, we should protect the world left by our ancestors, so why regret it?

"That's it, that's good." A gleam flashed in Dijiang's eyes.

Da Luo Dao Guo emerged.