Prehistoric: Opening Awakening Hongmeng Painting Saint System

"Hehe, you are indeed the Taoist slave of that barbarian back then."

"The merit of the monstrous calculation is really No. 1 since the chaos."

At the same time as the world-ending shock was born in the prehistoric land, in an extremely remote corner of the prehistoric land, two old men in Taoist attire looked up at the sky, with amazement in their eyes.

"Thousands of years ago Hongjun set off a Dao Demon War. After some calculations, Luo Hu was destroyed and the Nine Daoist Masters died tragically. Now, all of you want to use this opportunity to spy on the top of Buzhou Mountain. It really is a good plan!" One of the Taoists haha said with a big laugh.

"Brother Yang Mei's words are very true, but I don't know what is hidden on the top of Buzhou Mountain, which can make Na Hongjun so afraid?"

Another Taoist followed up and asked, his eyes slowly turned to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist, don't panic. That barbarian opened up this world back then, and countless Chaos Demon Gods took the opportunity to rush into this world."

"I think the one who came to the top of Buzhou Mountain is the same as us, and should be the reincarnation of a certain Chaos Supreme."

Yang Mei stroked his beard and responded lightly.

Before the Great Desolate Realm was born, he was the Chaos Demon God who traversed the chaotic void. Now he is reincarnated in the Primordial Desolation. Although his realm has not returned to its peak, his mentality has already surpassed all living beings.

However, at the moment when another Taoist beside him didn't notice, Yang Mei also had a flash of fear in his eyes looking at the top of Buzhou Mountain.

But at this time, Chu Xiao, who was giving lectures on the top of Buzhou Mountain, suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Afterwards, he immediately released his spiritual consciousness and discovered the world-ending shock that was about to descend on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Seen from a distance, the impact of the annihilation has already turned the surrounding hundreds of millions of miles of prehistoric land into scorched earth!
At the same time, all the strong Jinxians on the top of Buzhou Mountain also sensed that there was a crisis coming from the outside world, and they released their spiritual consciousness to check, and were finally deeply shocked by what they saw.

"The disciple is willing to share the worry for the master!"

Among the disciples, Tongtian was the first to ask for orders.

As he drew his sword again and again, Tongtian's cultivation base had already sunk into his body, only the Dao sword in his hand was peerless and clean.

Now only from the outside, Tongtian is as ordinary as a mortal.

"I am willing to share my worries for Master!"

Then the rest of the disciples came to their senses and quickly expressed their feelings.

Chu Xiao frowned slightly and shook his head.

Over the years, he has learned about the cultivation system of the Great Desolate Realm in detail from Tong Tian and others.

In his perception, the aura of the impact of annihilation has surpassed the level of Daluo Jinxian, and has reached the level of the holy realm.

And although these disciples of his are amazingly talented, none of them has cultivated into the great power of the holy realm.

After a few breaths, Chu Xiao appeared in mid-air, and a paintbrush was condensed from the palm of his right hand, showing the origin of the Sixth Layer of Heavenly Dao!

With one stroke, an invisible wave of power enveloped the entire mountain in an instant.

"This technique, Fengshanhai!"

A melodious and vicissitudes of life sounded from Chu Xiao's mouth at the same time, and all the scenes in the surrounding world suddenly turned into nothingness.

In one breath, the impact of annihilating the world comes, and endless noise rushes forward!

Rumble!
The hustle and bustle shrouded Buzhou Mountain for dozens of breaths, and when the hustle and bustle fell, none of the [-] people on the top of Buzhou Mountain suffered any damage!
Seeing this situation, Chu Xiao, who was in mid-air, also heaved a sigh of relief.

He realized this technique during thousands of years of preaching. He used brushes to paint everything in the world and hide all living beings in ink.

It looks ordinary, but it implies great danger, and a little carelessness will lead to the failure of the spell.

Buzhou Mountain was originally transformed by Pangu's spine, so even if the world-extinction impact reached the level of the Holy Realm, it could only destroy the vegetation and creatures on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and could not cause substantial damage to Buzhou Mountain.

Above the sky in the distance, Hongjun watched with his own eyes all the vegetation and creatures on the top of Buzhou Mountain wiped out, but he didn't find any aura of hidden power.

"Is it just the illusion of poverty?"

Hongjun frowned, he had a powerful mind to calculate everything in the world, and he hesitated at the moment.

"That's all." After a while, Hongjun shook his head.

"This time Luohu Daoxiao died, I am the final winner of the battle between Taoism and demons, and it is only a matter of time before I break through the holy realm."

"Even if there is a great power to appear at that time, I may not be its opponent."

Hongjun whispered to himself, and the next moment his body disappeared into the sky.

After the shock of destroying the world spread to hundreds of millions of stars, it gradually lost its destructive power. Seeing that the crisis was eliminated, everyone on the top of the mountain felt relieved.

After the war between Dao and Demon ended, the prehistoric world passed a period of stability.

"Go down the mountain."

One day, after Chu Xiao finished preaching, he looked at the hundred thousand disciples and said slowly.

"Master, why did you let me wait down the mountain!"

"I want to always be by Master's side, even if the sea is dry and the stone is rotten, I will not leave!"

"Master, this disciple has already made an oath to serve Master for the rest of his life, please take it back!"

All of a sudden, there was an uproar on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

A large number of disciples wanted to imitate what they did when they were apprentices, and they began to cry loudly on the spot, crying together.

But this time, no matter how hard the hundreds of thousands of people begged, Chu Xiao had already made up his mind.

The battle between Taoism and demons has been over for many years, and Hongjun's sanctification is only in the morning and evening.

If these [-] people were allowed to stay on Buzhou Mountain, it would definitely attract Hongjun's attention, and perhaps another big battle would break out.

Chu Xiao's self-cultivation is average, even if he has the body of Hongmeng, he dare not say that he will be able to defeat Hongjun.

To be on the safe side, letting the [-] people go down the mountain early is the best way to go.

"There is always a feast that never ends. The relationship between you and me as a teacher and apprentice is over, so there is no need to pretend to be a daughter."

"Remember that after you go down the mountain, you are not allowed to call yourself a disciple of this seat, and this seat is no longer your master."

Chu Xiao waved his hand, and there was an unshakable strong will in his voice.

Seeing that Chu Xiao was so determined, everyone cried and howled more and more.

Among them, only a few people such as Tongtian Kunpeng Fuxi were determined. Although there was sadness on their faces, they did not lose their composure in the past.

After a while, Tong Tian stepped forward and bowed in front of Chu Xiao with a plop.

"For tens of thousands of years, we have all been greatly favored by Master for re-creation. If you dare to ask Master's Taoist name, we will remember it in our hearts for the rest of our lives!"

Tong Tian said every word, his words were full of sadness.

"Never mind."

Seeing this, Chu Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

After thinking about it for a while, he replied: "I call myself Chaos Immortal Venerable, so let's go."

With this situation, even Chu Xiao couldn't help being moved.

The moment his voice fell, Chu Xiao turned around slowly, and his figure disappeared between the sky and the earth!
"I'll send you off respectfully to Master!"

The earth-shattering cries came and went, all of which were sincere and inseparable.