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The battle between the two supremes almost destroyed the world. The soul and soul that rushed into the sky disappeared, and there was only the infinite flames blooming in the deep starry sky of the universe.

"Taiyi!"

Hou Tu cried and sat in the void, crying loudly.

At this time, the world was full of vastness, and the collapsed energy was rushing everywhere, and everyone was avoiding it, not knowing that the war was over.

"ah!"

A dull low roar sounded, and the soul of the high priest of the witch clan was knocked into the sky by Zhaoming, but his body remained and was disintegrating.

At this moment, a sound came out, as if he was awakening in his sleep.

Hearing the dull sound, Houtu was stunned and suddenly remembered something. He didn't care to wipe away the tears from his face and shouted to his huge body: "Sixth Brother!"

The eleven ancestor witches merged, and only the water ancestor witch Gonggong did not die. After that, the high priest of the witch clan took over the body and immediately fought with Zhaoming, so naturally there was no time to wipe out Gonggong's soul.

At this moment, the body-taker was expelled, and Gonggong naturally recovered his mind.

But this recovery does not have much significance. This body has been fused by the high priest of the witch clan and can only accept the soul from Pangu's life source. Without the control of the soul, coupled with Zhaoming's final attack, the power in the body has completely disintegrated, leaving only the brute force of the body.

Feeling the disintegration of his body, he looked around the messy world, Gonggong looked sad and whistled to the sky.

Even though they already knew that they were being used by the high priest of the witch clan, the witch clan's admiration and worship of them was not false at all. Over the years, their feelings for the witch clan have been deeply rooted.

Now that no brothers die, they are about to die, and the witch clan is almost exterminated. The witch clan who stayed in the prehistoric continent still doesn’t know whether they can survive. Everything is like the sky collapses and the earth breaks.

Everything that is cursed and hated is unbearable.

"ah!"

A long whistle to the sky, full of hatred.

"Sixth brother, don't!"

Hou Tu screamed in horror and wanted to stop her. She felt the other party's intention from the other party's howl.

"After I die, I don't care about the flood!"

Gonggong roared, and his huge body crashed towards Buzhou Mountain. He hated. He hated everything in this world, hated the so-called mission, hated himself as the guardian, and wanted to make the world return to nothingness.

Even though the huge body no longer has the true energy in its body, the power of the body is still terrifying.

The blazing flames burned away the essence of Buzhou Mountain, which was not as good as before. Under this terrible impact, there was a loud bang. Since the place where the world was created, it stood in the sacred mountain between heaven and earth.

The huge mountain turned into two sections, fell into the sea, causing huge waves to spread across the sky. The ninth level of heaven roared loudly, and the entire heaven was led to the collapse of Mount Buzhou, tilting towards the northwest.

A huge gap appeared at the bottom of the Ninth Heaven, and the water of the Tianhe River fell like a waterfall.

The mysterious light overflowed, and the spiritual energy soared into the sky. At the collapsed Buzhou Mountain, a big tree appeared out of thin air. It was a million high, almost reaching the height of the first heaven in the past. The spiritual energy was filled with feedback. When it was a sudden look, it was still growing.

"Sixth Brother!"

Houtu exclaimed.

Gonggong did not respond, but just whistled to the sky: "I'm not willing!"

The body faded, gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Taishi Ji": The God of Water and the God of Fire fought at the foot of Mount Buzhou. He was defeated and angry and touched Mount Buzhou. The pillar of heaven was broken and the earth was in danger.

The world is silent and bleak. The aftermath of the catastrophe of the doomsday is still there, and everyone hides in a relatively safe place and dares not appear.

A figure in white clothes knelt in the void. He folded his hands together, mourned constantly, and sang a song from the witch clan, with resentment and sadness, as if he was praying for something to the sky, it was Houtu.

The pious figure knelt in the void, as if it was about to last forever.

One hundred and eight days later, a figure appeared in front of Houtu, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and a expressionless face. It was Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

Seeing the Taoist ancestor Hongjun appear, Houtu hurriedly bowed: "The Taoist ancestor is merciful, the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the life is in ruins. I am willing to die and sacrifice my body to make up for everything. The witch clan made this huge mistake. I am willing to bear all the cause and effect, and I hope the Taoist ancestor forgives the witch clan."

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

Taoist ancestor Hongjun recited it and stretched out his hand. A green lotus imprint appeared in his hand, and thirty-six petals of peanuts appeared.

The reincarnation pen flew out of Houtu's body, and pointed the green lotus with the tip of the pen, transforming the two energys of life and death, rolling Houtu, and the green lotus accompanied it, and heading towards hell directly.

The sound of heaven shook, golden light appeared, and deep in hell, the thirty-sixth-grade green lotus appeared vaguely and disappeared again.

The endless energy of heaven and earth rushed towards hell, and the heaven and earth trembled, and a huge cycle appeared in the depths of hell, transforming into infinite mysterious light to connect to the world, and then slowly disappeared.

"Woooooo!"

It seemed as if a horn sounded in the world, and in an instant, the world was wailed everywhere, the gods cried and the ghosts roared, and the mysterious lights turned into a huge vortex, covering the entire world.

Countless souls and wandering spirits were pulled by the whirlpool, like a tsunami torrent, all rushing towards the depths of hell.

Taoist ancestor Hongjun stood in the void and bowed to the direction of hell once, and his figure disappeared.

When the Taoist ancestor Hongjun left, the man wearing a black cloak appeared at the entrance of hell.

One hand holds a ball of black like a disc, and the other hand holds a ball of spiritual energy.

He looked down at hell for a long time, and finally put all the things in his hand into it and slowly left.

When it disappeared, it raised it casually, and with a whistling sound, Dongyue Peak soared into the sky, conquering the entrance to hell, and the dead energy dissipated.

In the sky outside, the flames dissipated, and a big bell returned from the sky, wrapped in a little true spirit, and headed towards hell.

Heaven and earth collapse, and life is in vain.

The two people fighting have disappeared, but the difficulties that remain cannot be dissipated.

Emperor Wa took action to collect fragments of the heavenly realm and melted the five-color stones into the ninth level of the sky with the Qiankun Cauldron, so that the water of the heavenly river will no longer fall.

The heaven is tilted, as if it is about to collapse.

The former real dragon leader turtle prime minister was willing to imitate Houtu and donate himself to accumulate blessings in the demon clan, and eliminate cause and effect.

Cut the four feet into the pillar of heaven, stabilize the heaven, transform the body into spiritual energy, and benevolence to the people. From then on, the world is stable and gradually restores peace.

The prehistoric continent was broken and turned into countless islands and four continents. It was named for the world: Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanzhanbuzhou, Xiniuhezhou, and Beijuluzhou.

When Buzhou Mountain collapses, the foundation land becomes a continent. Jianmu appears in the world, connecting the sky and the earth.

Nuwa moved the human race to this place with the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, and named it China Shenzhou, and it flourished since then.

In the battle of lichs, as many as 90% of the creatures destroyed in the prehistoric world. All the immortal kings were seriously injured and were lucky enough to die. They were healed in a blessed place and only recovered ten thousand years later.

In ten thousand years, a monk named Haotian rose up in the South China Sea, swept all directions, and promoted to the Immortal King for thousands of years, which was awe-inspiring the world.

Haotian followed the Jianmu and climbed to the ninth level of heaven. He reopened the heaven gate with the Haotian Mirror, entered the Lingxiao Palace, and was respected by the God of Haotian. From then on, he became the leader of the immortal clan.

When the human race entered China, the Emperor Fuxi educated him, the Suiren family led fire, the Chao family built houses, Cangjie created characters, and the most sages led them, and the fortune of heaven and earth was obtained. The human race was prosperous and scattered.

When the saints and sages retreated, the human race was divided, and there were thousands of countries and tribes, intrigue and wars continued.

On the side of the East China Sea, the mountains are rolling.

A six or seven-year-old child walked into a stone cave curiously and reached out to push open a wooden door.

The sun is shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the child is surprised, never thinking that this place is a paradise.

In a daze, I suddenly found a black-haired middle-aged man in front of me, with indescribable vicissitudes on his face, but he was very energetic.

Looking at the child in front of him, the middle-aged man smiled and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The child said timidly: "I am lost, a wolf is chasing me!"

"Do you want me to teach you how to beat the wolf?"

"good!"

The middle-aged man patted the child's head, and two wooden doors at the entrance of the hole were automatically closed, and a fog was swept outside, completely covering the cave.

Another new era is coming.
Chapter completed!
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