Supreme Matchmaker of Myriad Realms

Chapter 600 Lich War, The Age of Saints
"Hongmeng Taishi Yin Power??"

Hearing this, Xiao Yifeng murmured softly.

"That's right, it is the primordial yin power of Hongmeng, one of the supreme powers of the heavens. The holy power of primordial origin is the power of good fortune, and the primordial yin power of Hongmeng is the ancestor of the most evil power in the world. Brother's supreme formula of primordial primacy was unintentionally reversed. .

If your Grandmist Supreme Art had not been reversed, you would have been able to hit the realm of the Great Dao, but you who have reversed the Grandmist Supreme Art must comprehend the power of the Great Beginning in order to hit the Dao Saint Realm! "

As soon as the snow elf's words fell, Xiao Yifeng's face looked relieved. He finally understood that after the madness, he vaguely heard a magnificent voice from the sky: "Primary Supreme Art, if you follow it, you will be holy, if you go against it, you will be evil!"
Xiao Yifeng did not reject the fact that Yin power in Taishi is the most evil source of power. In his heart: power is not divided into good and evil, but lies in the person who uses the power.
At the same time, Xiao Yifeng also understood that what he has to do now is to cultivate the primordial yin power and let it grow to be equal to the primordial holy power in his body. That is the time for him to hit the Dao realm.

Otherwise, two supreme powers, one righteous and one evil, exist in his body at the same time. If there is no suppression by him, conflicts will arise. Xiao Yifeng became a demon when he was full of holy power!

Xiao Yifeng, who wanted to understand, took out a large amount of resources from the Supreme Ring of Hongmeng, and cultivated and strengthened the Yin power of Hongmeng Taishi.

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Just when Xiao Yifeng was retreating, a monstrous demonic aura suddenly swept across the vast and untraceable prehistoric land, and the nine heavens were covered with banners and banners, thousands of demons danced wildly, the wind and thunder roared, and the sky and the earth shook!
Emperor Jun and Tai Yi stand majestically in front of the army, the drums of war are played leisurely, the eternity is continuous, the universe is shaking, billions of stars are shining all over the prehistoric land, and the sun and the moon are shining at the same time.

When the three lights are in the same sky, the brilliant auspicious colors cover the endless vastness, setting off the majestic and majestic appearance of the emperor.

Donghuangtai held a huge red bell like blood in one hand. Since the chaotic clock was taken by Xiao Yifeng, the red giant clock in Donghuangtaiyi's hand now was Donghuangtaiyi's companion spirit treasure, the best innate spirit treasure Donghuang Bell, seeing Donghuangtai The emperor looked sideways at the ground and the sky, and said proudly: "Today, the witch clan will be destroyed!"

After saying that, he gently raised his palm and pressed it against the vast earth. Immediately, the unparalleled momentum shook the universe. Billions of miles of mountains and rivers sank. Endless dust and sand scattered in the sky, covering the sky and the sun. The entire wilderness was in chaos, like the end of the world.

"The sky is falling!"

"Help!"

The screams resounded throughout the world, and several tribes of the Wu Clan were destroyed by the Eastern Emperor Tai one by one.

"Haha, what about the Twelve Ancestral Witches, have you become shrinking turtles?"

Donghuang Taiyi stood on the top of the void, sneering bursts of sneers, biting the word "twelve" very hard, and the Donghuang bell echoed through the ages!

"Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Gonggong, Zhu Rong... Since you guys dare not come out, then I will destroy your Wu clan today, and then break into Pangu Palace and kill you one by one. From now on, heaven and earth will , feed me the dominance of the demon clan!"

When Dong Huangtai laughed, he struck again, and a thunderous blow swept across the prehistoric land, shaking the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and the destructive power displayed made all spirits fear.

Di Jun, Kunpeng and the others let him do what he did. They watched the Pangu Palace with cold eyes, and were going to start the Zhoutian Star Dou formation when Zuwu appeared.

Throughout the ancient world, countless powerful people were secretly watching this battle, discussing the outcome of the Lich War and the changes in the pattern of the ancient world after this battle.

In the rumbling of the earth, under the sky of hundreds of millions of miles, the mountains collapsed, the rivers stopped flowing, and the land was thousands of miles away. It was like the end of the world. The huge palm print of Donghuang Taiyi crushed down. block.

But if the ancestor witch can't come out, who among the witch clan can stand up to Donghuang Taiyi?

There is no miracle at all. After all, the mantis is overestimating its own capabilities.

Before Donghuang Taiyi's giant palm fell, a large number of witch clans were obliterated by the momentum.

Those living witch clans were in despair. They knew that they were unable to resist at all, so they could only look at Pangu Palace with longing and pray for the birth of the ancestral witch.

Because it's their only hope.

At the moment when the sky was overturned, a monstrous evil spirit finally gushed out from the Ancestral Witch Hall, carrying a domineering will, tearing the sky.

"Tai Xiaoer, don't be presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a sky-shattering fist light flew out, breaking the palm prints on the sky.

The palm print was broken, Donghuang Taiyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "Di Jiang. I didn't expect you to have the courage to come out and fight. Yes, I am impressed!"

After finishing speaking, Donghuang Taiyi did not wait for Dijiang and the others to answer, and said indifferently: "Dijiang, what if you show up? You are only left with eleven ancestor witches, and you are destined to not be able to change the upcoming fate of the witch clan. Die!"

After finishing speaking, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi turned around and stood beside Di Jun, and the Eastern Emperor Bell flew up, suppressing the vast starlight.

With a wave of Di Jun's right hand, 360 five demon gods flew out from behind them immediately. Under the guidance of Hetu Luoshu, these 360 ​​five demon gods formed a Zhoutian Star Dou array.

At this moment, endless majestic evil spirit erupted from the Pangu Temple, and this majestic evil spirit was sandwiched with a cold voice: "Di Jun, do you think that without a descendant, our clan can't build the gods? Are you ready? You little bird is too naive!"

Hearing this, Di Jun taunted: "Di Jiang, since that's the case, then you should come out in a big formation and impress me?!"

As he said that, Di Jun waved his right hand, and the demon gods took orders. He heard a thunderous roar from the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array, and suddenly endless starlight surged down. The sky was filled with starlight pouring down from the endless void, covering the Lived in Pangu Temple.

"Dijun Xiaoniao, since you have such a request, how can this deity not satisfy you!"

Only a bang was heard, twelve holes were suddenly opened in the Pangu Palace, and twelve earth-shattering hideous figures walked out of them.

"How could it be the Twelve Paths?"

The powerful person watching the battle in the dark said in shock.

After the reincarnation of Houtu, there are still twelve ancestor witches in the witch clan?

Now this situation shocked the entire prehistoric world.

Above the sky, Di Jun also shrank his pupils and showed a solemn expression.

Standing in front of the Pangu Palace, Di Jiang looked at Di Jun in the sky, and said with a sneer, "Di Jun, you didn't expect that there are still No. 13 ancestor witches in my Wu clan, but your wishful thinking was wrong this time." !"

"Really, I want to see if this new ancestor witch is worthy of the name?!"

Dijun drank awe-inspiringly, and Zhou Tian's star array was in motion, and suddenly a vast array of stars appeared, hitting the Pangu Palace.

Seeing this, Di Jiang waved his right hand and shouted loudly: "Budu Tianshen is a big formation!"

As soon as the words fell, the twelve figures of Qingtian lined up and gradually overlapped and merged into one, forming a terrifying figure, which was Pangu.

"It really succeeded??!"

The powerful people in the dark exclaimed.

The formed Pangu phantom stood up and punched, and the monstrous evil spirit immediately shook the prehistoric world, breaking through the crushing stars and tides.

Dijun's expression changed, and he looked at Tai, and suddenly Zhou Tian's star formation changed again, turning into a star giant, standing proudly in the sky, and raised his hand to kill Pan Gu's real body.

Boom!

Under the impact of two earth-shattering vast forces, the sky and the earth shook suddenly, the sun and the moon reversed, and the universe was out of order.

Just as the two clans of liches were fighting, three figures walked into the foot of Buzhou Mountain. The faces of the three were calm and detached.

After being created by Nuwa, the prehistoric human race has been taken care of by the Heavenly Court and Xiao Yifeng secretly in these years. The human race has been able to multiply rapidly and has expanded into a large ethnic group.

At this time, the foot of Buzhou Mountain is no longer enough to be the habitat of the human race, and a considerable part of the human race has moved to the prehistoric inland.

Of course, as the ancestral land of the human race, there are still many human tribes near Buzhou Mountain. Not long after these three figures entered, they encountered the human race.

One of the gray-haired old men asked the other two: "Second brother, third brother, what do you think of this human race?"

An unrestrained old man looked at the people carefully, and said with disdain: "Brother, although this human race understands the method of cultivation and their physique is not weak, their cultivation level is too low!"

The last person said: "Brother, what the second brother said is wrong, I think this human race has great potential!"

"Third brother is right. Just now, I suddenly felt that this human race is the opportunity for you and my brother to become holy!" The old man with a pure and innocent face smiled.

These three people are Taishang, Yuanyuan, and Tongtian. Because they saw the merits of heaven and virtue descending from Mount Buzhou a few years ago, the three of them who had been thinking hard about the method of becoming a saint wandered around the prehistoric wilderness and came to the foot of Mount Buzhou unintentionally. !


(End of this chapter)