Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

"This is the fate of my elder brother and sister. The Lich family is destined to withdraw from this prehistoric world."

The battle between them cannot be stopped by Hou Tu's appearance!

The two sides are completely red-eyed.

They, can't stop!

And in the aftermath of this terrifying battle, countless creatures howled in terror.

They are the existence that still has strength.

It is precisely because of this strength that they have the opportunity to howl!

After all, they are too weak.

Under the power of the earth-shattering, they can only be cannon fodder!

The assembled demon soldiers had no intention of fighting, they only cared about changing their original form, and scattered for their lives!

There was a witch clan who looked at the fleeing monster soldiers and laughed!

The next second, the aftermath hit, and they were all turned into fly ash!

The Sea Clan entrenched in the four seas is even more desperate!

When the aftermath spreads to the four seas, the four seas will boil!

The creatures on the ground spread their legs and searched for hiding in the deep mountains and old forests!

The sea people in the sea swam frantically towards the deep sea, hoping not to be affected!

The old dragon king of the dragon clan couldn't help but said, looking at the terrifying two sides fighting together.

"How could the two Liches be so terrifying?"

He only said this sentence, and then quickly fled!

The power of the battle between the two sides is too terrifying, even those veteran quasi-sages can't resist it!

The earth is trembling, the sky is whining!

The sky filled with stars was already stained with a thick layer of blood.

And the figure of Pangu summoned by the Zuwu people is almost unreal!

Both sides seem to have reached the limit!

However, in the next second, the giant picked up the giant ax again, and slashed fiercely towards the starry sky!

Chapter 143 The Great War Ends The World Is Shaking!

Heaven and earth are about to shatter!

All the creatures were screaming crazily and running in all directions!

The figure of the giant was already thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

But he was still relentless and swung the giant axe!

This was the last blow he could deliver, all the power was concentrated on the blade of the axe, and it slashed fiercely towards the starlight in the sky!

And that week's Star Dou Grand Formation didn't go well either.

The pervasive blood mist dyed the summoned Zhoutian stars bloody, and the scarlet starlight shone on the earth!

Above the sky, Dijun is holding the Hetu Luoshu, and Taiyi is holding the Chaos Clock. The two are not only the core of this week's star formation, but also bear the biggest attack from Pangu!

If it was before, they would still have thought about it and used the power of the stars to protect it.

And in this situation, all the power is used to kill that giant!

"Taiyi, this is our last chance."

Di Jun's expression was no longer crazy, his eyes were clear and his expression was indifferent.

He could clearly perceive that the 360 ​​five star officials and the [-] heavenly soldiers and generals in the formation were already dying.

Tai smiled, nodded, and said.

"Brother, the winner lives, the loser dies!"

The power of Zhou Tian and the stars circulated again, crushing the space with a terrifying aura, and attacking the giant that crushed the void!

This is the last match between the two sides, and they all tried their best!

In the chaos, Laozi Yuanyuan and the two saints of the West gathered here.

They looked at the two clans of the Lich who were in a decisive battle at the moment, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

The prehistoric land that was about to be broken, the prehistoric creatures howling everywhere.

In the eyes of the saints, it is all that will be theirs.

Lao Tzu sighed with a relaxed look on his face.

"The strength of the two lich clans is not bad, and they can even exert such powerful power."

According to the predictions of the sages, in the battle between the two Lich clans, the Yao clan would win miserably, the witch clan would lose miserably, and finally Gong Gong's anger would offend Bu Zhoushan.

But although it is a little bit off now, it would be a better result for the two Lich clans to lose out.

Then he let out a chuckle and said.

"The two clans of the Lich deserved to die, to atone for the crimes they caused."

"It's not bad."

Under the watchful eyes of the saints, the phantom of Pan Gu was defeated and scattered after all!

The giant standing upright, like sand blown away by the wind, dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Zuwu's body did not appear, only the ten-point true spirit was left helplessly swaying!

The witch clan, which was born when the dragon, phoenix, and kylin clans were fighting for each other, finally came to their end.

Except for that Gonggong, the other ten ancestor witches all fell in the formation of the Twelve Capitals!

They didn't have any regrets.

Able to summon the father god Pangu in the body of the ancestor witch.

This is the greatest honor for them!

Even if in the end, the physical body is completely destroyed, only the true spirit remains!

The true spirit wandered, lost in this prehistoric land.

The ancestral witch only has a soul, not a soul.

After death, they will also return to the underworld!

After death, a living being will fall into confusion for a period of time.

Only by walking through Huangquan Road under the guidance of ghost messengers can the original memory be recovered.

"This soul, I want it!"

A big skinny hand wrapped with beads grabbed the ten-point true spirit of the ancestral witch!

This is the true spirit of the ancestral witches. After being tempered by the mindfulness method, even saints would covet them.

"Get out of here!"

A slender hand hit the big skinny hand, and the force of the sea of ​​blood engulfing it made the owner of the big skinny hand quickly withdraw his hand.

At the moment when the two fought, that space was broken and restored!

The malicious person who was spying on the true spirit of the ancestral witch withdrew his gaze, and a figure slowly appeared on the wild land.

The man had a look of pity on his face, and a faint sea of ​​blood appeared behind him.

This man is exactly that Houtu!

After establishing reincarnation with his body, even though Fuxi made a move, Li Daitao froze.

But after all, she has returned to the underworld and is no longer an ancestor witch.

All she can do is to lead the souls of the ten brothers and sisters into the underworld.

Ten true spirits will look like ten light clusters.

After following Houtu into the underworld, they all returned to their original appearance.

Hou Tu looked calm and walked ahead of everyone.

She stepped onto Huangquan Road step by step, and Huangquan Road made a whining sound.

The manjusawa on both sides move without wind.

Houtu walked forward step by step.

Huangquan Road has passed, the ten ancestor witches all regained their senses and looked at each other.

Di Jiang looked at the man standing in front of them and asked.

"Little sister, is that you?"

Hou Tu stagnated and turned around slowly.

Crystal clear teardrops slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she looked sad.

"Sorry, brother, it's me after all..."

It's all right to get her to stop her, but if she really wants to break through the cooperation between the two, it's not impossible!

But she still didn't do that after all.

"Little sister, don't blame yourself, this is the fate of my witch clan!"

When they died, the ancestral witches also realized this.

Whether it is the witch clan or the monster clan, it is time to withdraw from the prehistoric world.

The sad tears were gone, and Houtu's expression returned to calm.

She stood under the gate of hell and said.

"From today onwards, you will be Yama Kings of the Ten Palaces respectively. After the death of the witch clan, the true spirits will all return to the underworld, and you will take over respectively!"

This is the order issued by Houtu.

At this moment, the entire underworld moved.

Countless brilliance descended on the ten ancestor witches and true spirits. From then on, the ten temples of King Yama also came to consummation!

On the prehistoric land, after the phantom of Pan Gu dissipated, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation of the monster clan also collapsed.

Countless corpses fell from the sky, the largest of which were those of the two Golden Crows!

When transformed into its original form during its lifetime, the Golden Crow was capable of competing with the sun for glory.

After death, it doesn't look much different from that ordinary monster.

The corpses of the two golden crows fell on the prehistoric land, and the [-]-mile radius became extremely hot, and the land was red for thousands of miles!

High above the sky, the only surviving demon saint, Bai Ze, had a look of difficulty accepting the reality.

He looked at the few living people around him, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor fell, and His Majesty the Eastern Emperor followed."

"Heaven is gone, so where should my monster clan go?!"

Among the top ten demon saints of the demon clan, only Bai Ze was lucky enough to recover his life.

Looking at the devastated land, he couldn't help asking.

"Where should my demon clan go?!"

"What should I do for my demon clan?!"

Without the existence of Dijun and Taiyi, the Yaozu became a mess.

Beside Bai Ze, Kunpeng's eyes moved slightly, and he looked somewhere!