I just proved the myth of Da Luo, you slaughtered my human race?

hum!
The deafening roar resounded through the nine heavens and landed on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Countless Wu clansmen looked up together, their faces were shocked.

Vaguely, they seemed to feel the mysterious and mysterious aura of Dao.

But in the next moment, this kind of magic is fleeting.

Not to be heard, not to be touched, not to be approached!

"It seems to be the original breath of the world, but it is a little weak."

Dijiang savored carefully, and felt more regretful after the surprise.

He knew that the source of all this came from Lu Chen who was in the cave, developing exercises for the Wu Clan.

Similarly, with his cultivation base, it is natural to see that Taoism is a little too hasty at the moment, and it has begun to show signs of dissipating.

"My family is born without soul, and the saint master must have tried his best to get to this point in the first deduction."

Jumang at the side let out a long sigh.

As the ancestor of the witch, no one in the world knows the situation of the witch clan better than him.

Abandoned by the way of heaven, isolated by the Three Thousand Ways!

Under such a major premise, it is unimaginably difficult to develop a martial art that the witch clan can practice.

But right now, Chase Lu mobilized the origin of the world and reshaped the style of chaos, which aroused the sympathy of the Wu Clan.

Even if he fails this time, the move is still an important step forward.

Because all the witches have fully understood that the exercises they can practice do not exist in the wild, but in the chaos!

"No, the Saint Master didn't fail, it's not that the Dao Fa disappeared, but that he was dissolving by himself!"

Zhu Rong, who sensed something was wrong, roared.

"I don't know what the holy master meant by this move?"

Houtu and the others were also puzzled.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a Buddha's horn sounded.

Looking for the reputation, it was Zhunti, Xuanmen and Gonggong who came.

"I've seen a saint!"

"Free gift!"

After waving his hands, Zhunti's eyes were fixed on the cave in front of him.

He has already stepped into the realm of a saint for many years, he can see things beyond what the prehistoric creatures can see, and he can also feel the power of the illusory avenue.

At this moment, Lu Chen in the cave is not ordinary, and there is a holy breath exuding from all over his body.

In the tiny space between his hands, there is even a whole world!

There are sky, earth, mountains and rivers, and creatures are born!
This is a perfect world, so perfect that it is impeccable!

Even if he is as strong as a saint, he may not be able to achieve this step by himself.

But Lu Chen, who only had the cultivation base of Taiyi Golden Immortal, did it.

The more Zhunti outside the cave looked, the more horrified he felt, and the more he loved Lu Chen in his heart, and he even wanted to tell the world now that he wanted to take Lu Chen under his family!

Snapped!
Just as everyone was fascinated by watching, Lu Chen's hands were closed together without warning.

In the blink of an eye, that small world suddenly shattered, leaving only an endless stream of destructive aura that was hard to dissipate.

"What the hell is he doing?"

Zhunti was a little confused.

At the beginning, Nuwa became holy by relying on the accumulated merits and virtues accumulated by making people out of clay.

And Chase Lu condensed the perfect world and created thousands of creatures, which is a matter of immeasurable merit.

Don't want a lot of merit, what does he mean?
"No, he is not creating a perfect world, but pushing back the prehistoric and evolving chaos!"

Suddenly, Zhunti came to a realization, and the eyes that looked at Lu Chen were even more shocked.

"Reverse the prehistoric and evolve chaos?"

Xuan Ming, who was in the mist, had a question mark on his face, and subconsciously looked at Lu Chen's hands.

There are traces of gray aura floating around the white and slender fingers, which seem to be traceable, but in fact they are disorderly and chaotic!

This is the chaotic airflow, the essence source of the prehistoric world!

"Congeal!"

A sharp drink came from Lu Chen's mouth.

The next moment, the gray breath began to flow rapidly, gathering towards his palm.

Tick ​​tock!

The sound of water droplets sounded, and a drop of water that was as black as ink fell from the void, instantly rendering all directions, exuding endless devouring power!
Rumble!
The roar resounded through the wilderness, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was like a torrent in an instant, continuously rushing towards Lu Chen's hands.

In less than half an hour, the entire Buzhou Mountain Range instantly became dim.

Obviously, this is a manifestation of lack of energy.

That drop of black water, which was only the size of a bead of rice, was so terrifying that it could wipe away the aura of heaven and earth that was hundreds of millions of miles wide!

"Sage Master, stop! If this continues, the Buzhou Mountains will be completely reduced to ruins!"

Zhu Jiuyin roared anxiously.

The expressions of the rest of the people also changed drastically, and they were ready to stop Chase Lu from continuing at any time.

Even if all their efforts are in vain, they must not just sit back and watch the homeland of the Wu Clan be destroyed!
At this moment, Lu Chen gradually opened his eyes.

He also discovered this problem. If the system continues to deduce like this, the Buzhou Mountain Range will be completely useless.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked in the direction of the Chaos Sea.

"He actually has another idea about Chaos Sea!"

Zhunti, who had guessed what Lu Chen was thinking, exclaimed in surprise.

Compared with the prehistoric aura of heaven and earth, the chaotic air in the chaotic sea is even more pure and thick.

In addition, the chaotic sea is the legacy of the chaotic world.

Evolving chaos with this power will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

However, the chaotic airflow can erode even the flesh of a saint. It's just Lu Chen, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, how could he dare to attack Chaos Sea?

Does he not want to live?
However, before Zhunti opened his mouth to remind him, Chase Lu had already built a bridge to the Chaos Sea in the endless void with his own mana.

Rumble!
The violent chaotic air flow rushed down, extinguishing the brilliance of thousands of stars, crushing the secrets along the way, and rushing straight towards the direction of the black water droplets.

"How is this possible?"

Zhunti stuttered in shock, "Even if he is poor, he must refine the chaotic air before he can absorb it. Why can he just ignore the power of chaos?"

"What is that black water droplet? Why can even the chaotic air flow swallow it?"

Emperor Xi, who had just arrived at the ancestral land of the Wu clan, turned pale with shock.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Even more unbelievable, that mysterious black water drop was condensed by a small Taiyi Jinxian!

boom!
After about an hour, the black water droplets finally reached the upper limit, and exploded completely with a bang!
In an instant, dots of faint light appeared in the world, like bright stars, with a total of 4000 million.

At the same time, the immeasurable primordial aura was powerful, turning into golden lotus blossoms, endlessly.

Various visions of heaven and earth emerged one by one, making people dazzled.

At the very center, a tall body made of a gloomy light faces away from the common people, exuding an endless domineering aura!

"Hahaha, fellow daoists, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"

When everyone was shocked, Lu Chen's hearty laughter came slowly.