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

For a moment, the space seemed to freeze again.

Then.

clatter~

That Daluo Daoguo, which represents all the avenues of space, forced countless people to practice the avenue of space to find another way.

Burn slowly at this moment.

The rest of the ancestral witches were knocked into the air one after another.

The figure flew upside down uncontrollably.

Then one by one space gates emerged in mid-air.

All the remaining ancestral witches were directly sent to the endless void.

"Dage!!"

"Dage!!!" They roared and wailed, and they already understood what Di Jiang was going to do.

How to deal with a crazy big Luo?

Of course it was the same madness, the same recklessness.

The space dao fruit began to show sparks.

"Our twelve ancestor witches are the descendants of the ancestors, the ancestor witches of the witch clan, the masters of the prehistoric land, and the catastrophe of fierce beasts, fierce beasts.

In the first robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, to protect all living beings,

Dao demon catastrophe, annihilation of evil spirits.

Fighting against the sky and demons, trying to carry all the fate of the prehistoric world, and find the way of the prehistoric desolation to transcend everything.

Dijiang's voice traverses 10 past, present and future, all time and space.

Countless beings heard what was said.

"The Twelve Patriarchal Witches are duty-bound. However, my Emperor Jiang, I shall protect him forever as Little Brother Little Sister." His voice gradually became deeper and deeper.

If the Dao Fruit is burned, He will also fall into endless sinking, or it will not burn, but it is really unknown how many years it will take to recover from the years.

Or Thousands of Ten Thousand Years, or Countless Yuan Hui, or the time when the prehistoric world is annihilated.

Di Jiang didn't know that at this moment, he was not the ancestor witch of the Wu clan, nor was he a descendant of Pangu.

Just an ordinary brother who protects Little Brother Little Sister.

"Dijiang!!" Hongjun Yazi was about to burst, looking at Dijiang, who moved the hand casually, making the real Immortal World slightly stable.

Endless hatred appeared in his eyes.

Di Jiangsi space avenue, if he is desperate and burns the Dao fruit, then even though it cannot easily prevent the real Immortal World from falling.

But it is still possible to randomly transfer the real Immortal World to another dimension.

At that time, Hongjun's plan will be completely annihilated, and no matter what backhand he hides, it will be of no avail under the watchful eyes of all the big Luos in the heavens.

But at this moment, he was powerless to stop Di Jiang's actions.

"I am Di Jiang, and I will perform my duty today to protect the prehistoric world!!" Di Jiang took a last look at the land of the Wu Clan with reluctance.

He looked at his own Little Brother and Little Sisters in the endless void, and finally took a last look at the little sister who was weeping blood in the underworld.

The corner of the mouth chuckled.

Sparks are like torches.

"Congratulations to Dijiang fellow daoist!!" Sitting in the sky, Fuxi stood up solemnly, blocking the wind of chaos.

The lofty Emperor Jun straightened his appearance, put his hands in front of his body, and saluted fellow daoist.

"Congratulations to Dijiang fellow daoist!"

"Congratulations to Dijiang fellow daoist!" Countless Daluo Zhenwo powerhouses announced to the heavens and the world together.

In the end, even the always indifferent Queen Mother of the West looked at Dijiang with complicated eyes.

"Congratulations to Zu Wu."

"Hahahaha!!! That's it, thank you fellow daoists!!"

"The mighty prehistoric, from now on..."

"not see..."

Di Jiang's voice became deeper and deeper, and the aura around him was indeed getting stronger.

Su Zhou looked at all this in nothingness.

Shaking his head helplessly.

The Lich War wasn't even fully underway.

Honghuang has become like this.

Everything in Daluo Honghuang is unpredictable, but there is only one thing, strong and weak.

Countless sentient beings were annihilated, and an unknown number of souls fell.

And these big Luos will also go one step further in this calamity.

And all this is just the beginning of the game.

Everything the big Luos do is for detachment, but their direction is wrong.

"It's not even close."

"Go and find the real method of transcendence." Su Zhou whispered, and then looked at an old man walking in the wild.

"Is it finally unbearable to make a move?" Su Zhou chuckled.

He looked at all this with some expectation in his eyes.

In the prehistoric world, countless creatures looked at the sky above. ,

All the sentient beings, the ruthless Sacred, and all the prehistoric beings are kneeling down to the great love in the sky who wants to bear everything by themselves.

However...

In everyone's imagination, the scene of Dijiang disappearing with the real Immortal World and Hongjun did not appear.

Instead, a more terrifying scene appeared.

The little spark behind Yu Dijiang began to gradually disappear.

Burning the Dao fruit is the final resort of the big Luos, and it will not be used at the moment of sinking and annihilating.

And the current scene just shows that there is an existence above Da Luo Dao Guo that appears here.

"Hey~" A leisurely sigh sounded.

It is clearly reflected in the hearts of all the great Luos.

Dijiang, whose Dao fruit stopped burning, obviously couldn't stop the real Immortal World from falling.

But a pair of big hands did appear out of nowhere.

Just holding it with one hand is directly re-stabilizing the original collapsed Immortal World.

A tall and majestic figure appeared in front of all Da Luo.

Bronze-colored skin, wild muscles, and infinite eyes like the universe.

The Three Thousand Avenues evolved randomly behind it.

Like the root of everything.

His appearance made the whole heaven and earth cheer, and the sun and the moon rose together, as if rejoicing together.

Countless Innate Sacred rushed in as if they had received some kind of summoning.

Chang Xi, Xi He and the two goddesses who hadn't appeared in the world for a long time also walked out of Bright Moon, with a bit of surprise in their eyes.

Thousands of souls of the Wu Clan felt something in their hearts and looked towards the sky.

And the mountains roared, the long river roared, and beyond the sea of ​​the age of gods, two great Luo Sacreds who had never appeared in the world bowed to salute.

"I have seen Father God (ancestor) 860!!"

Countless Sacreds understood his identity the moment they saw the figure.

The pioneer of the wild, the creator of all, the god who opened the sky, the origin of the concept of the world, Pangu!!

"Pangu!! Are you going to annihilate me too!!"

With the appearance of Pangu, Zhi's heart has been swallowed by despair.

"Bold!! Dare to be unreasonable to the ancestors!!" Dijiang shouted angrily. With the appearance of Pangu, his burning was stopped, and his strength was restored over time.

Pangu stood between the sky and the earth, waved his hands slightly, and looked at Hongjun's gentle voice.

"Everything here is developed by me."

"Whether it's the Lich or the Sacred, they all come because of me.

"Why should I annihilate you, it doesn't make any difference to me whether you are a god of immortality or Hongjun."

Pangu's voice spread across all worlds.

"The reason why I made the move was that I couldn't bear to see you go astray."

"For a wrong road, let Honghuang completely return to ruins."

"Detachment, detachment, Daluo, detachment from everything, escape countless, and never become popular, but is this the real detachment?"

"You can know what exactly is Tianluo.

"True self-cultivation? Non-Ming Daluo!"

"The fruit of the Dao is now? It is worthy of entering the Dao!"

"If you want to transcend, you must first understand it, and the name is Daluo!!"

All the heavens and big Luos looked at each other, and then said in unison.

"Father, please preach the word!!!".