Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

The pillars of the sky are broken, the earth is intact, the sky tilts to the northwest, the earth sinks to the southeast, the sun, moon and stars shift, and the long river of time is chaotic.

The calamity of heaven and earth, the calamity of the common people.

The decisive battle between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan caused the Buzhou Mountain to collapse, and the consequences were far more tragic than the two tribes could have imagined.

After all, neither of the two clans had any intention of destroying the world in the war, and what the Wu clan did was just to destroy the foundation of the Demon clan's heaven.

But the war has reached such a stage that neither clan has any reason to give in. The Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation can no longer be used, and the Demon Clan's Zhoutian Xingdou Formation has also been destroyed.

As for the magic weapon refined by collecting human souls, it has not yet been fully formed.

There are dozens of quasi-saint-level beings, countless of them, the saints have fallen, and the great witches are bleeding.

However, at this time, all living beings in the world are too busy to care about themselves and no longer care about the war between the two lich clans.

The sky and the earth were toppled, and no one could stay out of it. The entire prehistoric land was shattered and torn apart at this moment.

Not to mention ordinary creatures, even those with great supernatural powers feel a sense of doomsday catastrophe at this moment. They feel the vibrations at the root of heaven and earth, the turmoil and destruction from the level of the avenue.

The broken holes in the sky surged with the aura of chaos, and evil thoughts of chaos poured down into the wild land. The affected creatures turned into ferocious beasts, wreaking havoc on the world and causing chaos.

But then many great supernatural powers quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the saint took action.

The four saints stand at the four extremes of heaven and earth, using their own bodies and fruits to suppress the chaos of heaven and earth, stabilize the ancient world, and hold up the sky.

Although there was chaos within the heaven and earth for a time, the roots of the heaven and earth were stabilized. The foundation of the great road was not chaotic, order was not lost, and the prehistoric era could not be destroyed if heaven followed its course.

The six saints of heaven and the four saints stabilize the world at the four extremes, but the remaining two have their own things to do.

Nuwa sacrificed the innate treasure Qiankun Ding borrowed by Qinglian, and used her own power of the Great Way of Creation to refine stones to fill the gaps in the sky, repair the damaged boundary walls of heaven and earth, and straighten out the order of the great ways of heaven and earth.

As for the Shangqing Sage, one of the Three Pure Ones, he took the Four Swords of Zhuxian to the north of Mount Buzhou.

The prehistoric land was torn apart, and the black turtle sleeping in the northern land was also awakened. Its extremely huge body was revealed, and it looked up at the sky.

"The day has really come..."

Xuangui whispered, feeling a little complicated.

There is not only the frustration and unwillingness to go astray, but also a hint of relief that relief is about to come.

As an innate being born with the support of the earth and blessed by heaven and earth, he is born with a shortcut to the Tao, and the only thing he seeks in life is the Tao.

But he himself has reached a dead end and is trapped in a cocoon.

The powerful Dao body turned into his own cage, cutting off the energy of heaven and earth and trapping his own soul.

Not only was the Yuan Shen unable to become more powerful, but it was instead being eaten away by the powerful Tao body and gradually weakened.

Because he cannot blend the true spirit with the physical body like the Witch Clan, and the weak Yuan Shen cannot afford a powerful physical body.

And the powerful physical body cut off the energy of heaven and earth, which caused the soul to be unable to be supplemented by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and was dragged down. It is thought that there will be no successors to this situation in the history.

After all, others can't follow his own path like him, even if the path goes astray.

It is possible that there are not many people in the world who are capable of steering a wrong path.

Xuan Turtle was already unwilling to wait for death, but one day Qingxuan came to his door and gave him hope of escape.

However, his situation did not change at that time. Rather, it worsened a bit.

Because Qingxuan gave him the [Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique] that is truly suitable for the practice of the Wu clan, allowing him to walk all the way to the dark side and run wildly on the wrong road, going further and further away.

If Qingxuan deceives him, then this move is tantamount to accelerating his own fall.

The method given by Qingxuan is more perfect than the method he has studied himself, and the practice is smoother, for the Wu clan.

Xuangui chose to believe in Qingxuan and practiced the [Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique] to the extreme.

Xuangui himself cannot confirm how powerful his Dao body has become now, and he probably won't be much inferior to the ancestral witch.

Moreover, his body is the largest in the world, and even the ancestral witch cannot compare with him in this regard.

It's just that his Dao body doesn't have the characteristics of the ancestral shaman's body, and his weak soul has already been overwhelmed. Just raising his head is quite difficult for him.

If this continues, maybe I won't be able to hold on anymore. Fortunately, this day has finally arrived.

But is this movement a little too big? Did that person even foresee the current chaos? Xuan Turtle couldn't help but feel a little respect in his heart.

But what the Black Turtle was waiting for was not the one dressed in green. A Taoist walked out of the void and appeared above the Black Turtle.

"My fellow Taoist, this body is really amazing, what a pity!"

Xuangui Yuan Shen's cultivation was insufficient, coupled with the trapped Tao body, his senses were slow. It wasn't until the sound came that he realized someone was coming from above.

"The poor mysterious turtle has met the Tongtian Saint."

The visitor was none other than Tong Tian. At this moment, Tong Tian was looking down at Xuan Turtle's extraordinary body. Surprise flashed in his eyes, but there was also a hint of regret in his expression.

"Do you know why this poor Taoist is here?"

"The poor Taoist knows the reason for the saint's coming, so it's up to the saint to help him." Xuangui said.

Tongtian nodded, he already knew what he was going to do when he came.

Originally, he had some resistance and wasn't really interested in letting others stand and let him kill him.

But after seeing Xuan Turtle's current situation, he felt relieved. For Xuan Turtle, this was not a bad thing, but a glimmer of hope.

Then, he doesn't mind taking action, and it doesn't violate his true intention and Dao.

"Ok?"

But at this moment, Tongtian raised his brows slightly, and looked away from the huge head of the black turtle, looking at the location of its abdomen. He actually sensed the existence of life energy in its body that was different from that of the black turtle.

Xuan Gui also spoke at this time: "Sage Tongtian, I still have something to ask for. I wonder if the saint can grant it?"

Tongtian retracted his gaze, pondered for a moment, and then nodded.

"Pindao already knows what you are asking for. Don't worry, Pindao will accept her into my sect, teach her the way, and protect her."

"Thank you Saint for your mercy." Xuangui breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you have any unfinished business, fellow Taoist? If I can help you, fellow Taoist, just ask." Tongtian asked.

The black turtle looked around the world and finally shook his head.

"In this way, the poor Taoist will be liberated for his fellow Taoists."

"Good work."

Tongtian did not sacrifice the Zhuxian Sword. The Zhuxian Sword was too murderous. The Xuangui Yuanshen was already fragile and the true spirit was already decayed, but the Zhuxian Sword was too cruel.

Using the power of saints to help the Black Turtles defeat the soldiers, facts have proven that it is not false that all saints are ants.

Even the powerful Taoist body of Xuangui cannot stop the power of the saint.

The black turtle fell, but the Tao body remained.

And in Bingjie's Dao body, a ball of vitality wrapped around a figure, gestating in it, inheriting the remaining Dao origin of Xuangui.

When Xuangui fell, it was also the time when he was born.

Tongtian brought him to him, looked at the figure inside, and smiled softly: "From today on, you are a disciple of Pindao Sect."