The Great Talisman

A cold light appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "Witch race, no climate! Now after three hundred huiyuan hard cultivation, my Pangu real body has been initially condensed, and the human race should rise too!"

Now Yang Sanyang's chaotic energy is hazy, and all his energy mechanisms have converged to the extreme, and the place where he stands seems to be transformed into nothingness. No one knows how strong Yang Sanyang will be after 300 Huiyuan's hard cultivation, but it must be very strong.

Yang Sanyang's heart moved, his palm stretched out, and the two groups of origin emerged.

"Brother! Read it!" Wa exclaimed when he felt the two sources of energy.

"Now, it's time for your brothers and sisters to become enlightened. The witches have already dominated the great wilderness, and the next era will be my humane era!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and the air of chaos was engulfed, and the void was like a rag. It tore out of thin air.

The barrier of the Netherworld was torn apart by one of its palms, and then the two groups of origin plunged into the Netherworld, falling into the vortex of chaos.

"After the twelve huiyuan, Fuxi is about to be reincarnated and reincarnated, you should go to the human race to take care of it, and don't let people break his way of cultivation!" Yang Sanyang showed a scorching light in his eyes, and took out the old Taiyi pardon from his sleeve. The decree was handed to Wa.

Wa was taken aback when he heard the words, and then solemnly put the decree into his sleeve: "Brother don't worry!"

"The demon court will be extinct. You don't need to keep the evil demon teacher Kunpeng!" Yang Sanyang's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cold murderous intent: "Come on! The day after the fall is not far away!"

Sure enough, Yang Sanyang didn't expect it

The time of ten guilds hurriedly passed, and the witch tribe had gained the general power of the heavenly path and unified the great wilderness. With the continuous prosperity, twelve tribes were divided.

There are twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan, as they are today, they are divided into the universe, but no one accepts the other!

And the only person who can ascend the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, dominate the world.

West Kunlun

"Magic Ancestor, if you can't think of a way, I'm afraid that the great desolate heavens and thousands of races will be eaten up by the Witch race!" Tian Cried his face gloomy, as if water could drip out.

The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, and a murderous intent appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Among the Twelve Ancestor Witches, Zhu Rong and Gonggong are the only ones who are born to restrain themselves from fire and water. If you want to achieve great things, you need to do things from the two of them. The position of the hegemony of the world. , Is the best reason."

"As long as the two of them fight, the Witch clan will inevitably lead to civil strife!" The Demon Ancestor knocked on his knees: "The Witch Clan is not terrible, but the twelve ancestral witches unite. Once the twelve ancestral witches fall apart, naturally it will not become a climate."

"How to provoke discord?" Xingkong ancestor whispered.

"It's simple, just leave it to me!" The Demon Ancestor smiled lightly, and a cold murderous intent appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The twelve ancestor witches are like twelve nations of the human race. When facing foreign enemies, they can unite naturally, but when the foreign enemies disappear, they begin to fight for power and status.

My brother wants you to fight for me. What's more, the Twelve Ancestor Witch is not a brother, but the leader of ten human races, plus an ancestor **** Hou Tu, and a space **** Emperor Jiang.

Ten thousand years later, along with the depression of the earth, the hundreds of tribes were hunted and preyed by the witches, and the materials of the great wilderness were gradually scarce. The atmosphere between the twelve ancestor witches became more and more tense, and the tribes under their command constantly clash for food.

Houtu Tribe

The ancestor God Houtu frowned, and wisps of earth-yellow divine light flowed through his body: "The trouble is big!"

If a person has the ability, he will no longer be willing to succumb to others. With the ability of the Twelve Ancestor Witch, he is naturally unwilling to surrender to the Hou Tu. As the world set the tripod, the Twelve Ancestor Witches divided the great wilderness and ruled. Houtu felt that he had lost control of the Witch Clan.

The Twelve Ancestor Witch was not listening to him at all!

"We must hurry up, unite, and nominate a leader!" Houtu's thoughts turned.

"Boom~"

This thought hadn't finished turning, and all of a sudden I heard a thunderbolt in the sky, and then thunder and thunder rolled in the sky, and the battles of landslides were rolled up in the great world.

"Zhu Rong, you husband deceived so much that you dare to instigate my tribe to hunt down and say that I am not worthy to be elected the emperor of heaven! Even if you die, you will never admit my position as emperor of heaven, neither is it!" His roar came from Buzhou Mountain.

"Hehe, co-workers, you and I are the ten kings of the human race, and you are of average origin. What qualifications do you have to be above me? It's just whimsical! In the Great Wilderness world, I was supposed to be the strongest king. I am stronger than you. You should listen to me! This heavenly emperor is not something you can covet!" Zhu Rong sneered coldly.

"Boom~"

The land collapsed and the mountains destroyed, and the two continued to fight in the Great Wilderness, fighting from the south of the sky to the North Sea. Fighting from the West Sea to the East Sea, and then constantly fighting all the way, I don't know when I came to Buzhou Mountain, and I fought on Buzhou Mountain. The ground collapsed and the ground burst continuously.

"Damn! You can't take action on Buzhou Mountain, the power of water and fire is the most powerful..." Houtu saw Zhu Rong and Gonggong's original law raging on Buzhou Mountain, and his body trembled suddenly and wanted to stop it, but it was too late. .

"Crunchy~"

A crisp sound, like a bolt from the blue sky, spread throughout the great wilderness in an instant.

Not Zhoushan

Qilin King's face was pale, and he desperately suppressed Bu Zhou Shan Yuan Yuan, watching the two on Bu Zhou Shan fight against him, his expressions changed wildly: "Damn bastard! Even if you want to die, you can't get me!"

Crunch~

With a crisp sound, the sea of ​​law rippled with layers of ripples, the rugged mountains kept trembling, and the great wild dragon veins kept boiling.

West Kunlun

Yang Sanyang slowly opened his eyes and raised his head to look in the direction of Bu Zhoushan: "Is it the magic ancestor who made the move? I still want to wait a while until I reach the completion of my work, and I'm doing some calculations! However, they do it quickly!"

A gleam of divine light appeared in his eyes, and the next moment he stood up and headed towards Kunlun Mountain.

"Hey~"

The void solidified, the sea of ​​laws vibrated, and the starry sky seemed to be a curtain that had lost its support, continuously tilting down.

The great wasteland collapsed and destroyed the mountains, constantly shaking.

"What sound?" Gonggong and Zhu Rong who were fighting on Buzhou Mountain couldn't help being frightened when they heard the sudden'creaking noise', and quickly raised their heads to look around, and then the next infinite shadows obscured the sky. Coming from the void.

"impossible!"

"how come!"

"No! Run!" The two of them looked at the falling phantom, and they couldn't help but lose their color. They were all eager to split their eyes, and wanted to use their magical powers to escape the shadow of the shadow.

Pity

Bu Zhou Mountain was overturned, and time and space were solidified under the falling of Bu Zhou Mountain, as if it were steel, it could not be shaken at all. The two of them had supernatural powers, and they couldn't use them at all in the face of Bu Zhoushan's suppression.

At this time, the law of the sea riots, and the gods' passages are all abnormal. The monks under Da Luo can't even use their magical powers, just like ordinary people.

There is no resistance!

"Bang!" Buzhou Mountain collapsed and the earth shook. Zhu Rong and Gonggong hadn't even had time to speak, and they had lost their lives under the Buzhou Mountain.

"Puff~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the true body of the Qilin King shattered, and the true spirit originated towards the earth: "I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled! I will never die! I will never die! I will use the earth origin to hold me. The true spirit, I must not be buried with Zhoushan."

"Wow~"

The Buzhou Mountain collapsed and the stars fell, as if a pit appeared, and the infinite galaxy poured down, flowing toward the pit, and fell down.

The water of the Tianhe outside the chaos, surging down, the innate heavy water swept the great wasteland, and wanted to swallow all the creatures of the great wasteland.

"Damn it!" In the holy land of West Kunlun, the demon ancestor looked at the collapsed Buzhou Mountain and jumped in surprise.

He only wanted to provoke the civil strife of the Wu clan, but he never thought of collapsing Buzhou Mountain!

This is definitely one of the most terrifying calamities in the world!

Without the collapse of the mountain, the sea of ​​law is turbulent and collapsed, and even the causal karma cannot be manifested and turned into nothingness.

At this moment, the Great Wilderness was in chaos. Along with the falling of stars, the wild land collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, the earth, water, wind and fire were rolled up, and the world's tens of thousands of people were killed and injured, and the Wu clan suffered a fatal blow.

The Demon Ancestor wanted to slowly kill the Witch Clan, but who knew that he could achieve it in one step. Under such a natural disaster, I am afraid that the Great Wild World will return to chaos. Except for the saints, everyone is going to die!

"The members of the Witch tribe listened to the order, and quickly took action to protect the creatures of the Great Wilderness!" Houtu's complexion changed wildly, looking at the collapsed Buzhou Mountain and the heavy water of the Tianhe River, he couldn't help but pale in shock.

This is a great catastrophe!

Under Daluo, Jinxian and Taiyi were like ordinary people, struggling desperately in the heavy water, turned into bones, and drowned alive.

The sea of ​​law collapsed, the passage of people and gods failed, and they turned into ordinary creatures.

Only the witch tribe, who practiced in the real way, were much better than the beings under the heavenly way.

"The daring Wu Clan unexpectedly hit Bu Zhou Mountain. It is a sin worthy of death!" Hao Ran's purple energy rose up, raising her eyebrows from the chaos ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ looking at the scattered wilderness, she couldn't help but lose her color.

Unfortunately, even if it is a saint, there is no way to face this catastrophe.

The sea of ​​law collapsed, the order of heaven was chaotic, and the strength of the saint Yangbrow was greatly reduced.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, I saw the light of the Buddha flowing in the void, a monk dressed in white, slowly coming from the void, stepping against the current and coming towards Buzhou Mountain.

Wherever the monk passed, bodhi leaves flew around his body, and the bodhi leaves twisted and turned into worlds floating on heavy water, saving countless tribes struggling in heavy water.

"Buddha, you came just right. If the ground collapses today, and the catastrophe is coming, what should we do?" His eyebrows were filled with horror.

Amitabha raised his head and looked at Wuken Void, the inverted Tianhe water: "We still need to invite the Taishang Sage to use Taiji."

After the words fell, a golden bridge flew out from the horizon and flew towards the hole in the sky: "Poverty comes!"

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