The Young Master of the Prehistoric Jiejiao

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Both sides had no top formations. Donghuang Taiyi's "Donghuang Bell" immediately burst out with its strongest power. The first person under the saint instantly found powerful people such as Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, and Tian Wu. The ancestral witches, bursts of chaotic energy swept towards the ancestral witches.

The "Sky Demon Divine Thunder" condensed from the palm of his hand. With one blow, Di Jiang's true body was shaken. The wounds were clearly visible, and the blood of the ancestral witch dyed "Buzhou Mountain" red.

Fuxi had a heavy treasure on his body, and he also had boundless magical power. He restrained the two ancestral witches by one person. The two sides continued to fight, shattering pieces of the void, and even "Buzhou Mountain" was shaking violently.

A group of great supernatural beings collided together, and everything around them was evaporated. The "True Sun Fire" swept across the world. As soon as other great witches, little witches, demon soldiers and demon generals entered within the range of the powerful one, a terrifying aftermath rippled out. Layer after layer of ripples, the armies of the two tribes were wiped out in ashes.

At this point in the fight, which person with great supernatural powers still cares whether the people around him are one of their own?

The sky is like a broken mirror, full of cracks and about to be completely shattered at any time; the earth is sinking, with "Buzhou Mountain" as the center, vast and boundless power sweeping across the world, and the entire ancient terrain has begun to change dramatically.

As for the pillar that holds the sky, "Buzhou Mountain", the first sacred mountain in the prehistoric times transformed from the backbone of Pangu, seems to be unable to withstand the fierce decisive battle between the two clans. Since the war began, "Buzhou Mountain" has been shaking, as if it is about to collapse at any time. .

No one cares about this anymore. Except for the battle of risking life and death, they don't care about anything. All creatures only see enemies. They knock down one enemy after another and then kill more enemies.

Under "Buzhou Mountain", a huge river of blood has already formed, and there is a tendency to create a sea of ​​blood again.

The great supernatural powers continued to attack with all their strength. The mountains and rivers were shattered, the sun and the moon were dim, and Di Jun and Xi He were at an absolute disadvantage. Di Jun's injuries were too serious, and he could only barely exert the power of a quasi-sage. Under the attack of two powerful ancestral wizards, Gonggong and Gonggong, the two were already in danger.

"Brother, hold on!"

Seeing that Emperor Jun was about to die, Taiyi was so anxious that he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the "East Emperor Bell", and layers of bell waves rippled out. Emperor Jiang was beaten to the point of being completely destroyed and turned into ashes.

"Damn it! You flat-haired beast! I'll fight you!"

After his eldest brother died, Tian Wu saw that he still couldn't resist Donghuang Taiyi even though he cooperated with Zhu Jiuyin. He immediately got angry and manifested his true body, hitting the "Donghuang Bell" hard. Tian Wu actually chose to self-destruct.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and everything within a million miles radius turned to ashes except Zhu Jiuyin.

"Cough cough!"

Donghuang Taiyi's golden armor was cracked, his hair was disheveled, and he was vomiting blood. He killed two ancestral witches in an instant. His injuries were also serious, and even the "Galaxy Witch-Slaying Knife" was somewhat unable to be held.

"Dijiang! Tianwu! Taiyi, I want your life!"

The brother who had lived for billions of years died tragically. Zhu Jiuyin's eyes shed two tears of blood, and the huge "Blade of Time" fiercely attacked Taiyi.

"Boom!"

On the other side, without support, Di Jun finally couldn't hold on any longer. He smiled and looked at Xi He, who was also seriously injured. In their silent smiles, the two of them understood that they would not survive this time, while facing the difficulties of Zhu Rong and Gong Gong. The killing move, while looking thirty-three days away, seemed to see the only descendant Lu Ya.

In the end, the master of heaven and earth, the master of calamity, held Xi He's jade hand, and their spirits all burned up, and they were on the verge of despair. The Emperor and Queen of Heaven chose to self-destruct, and the two ancestral shamans Zhu Rong and Gonggong were instantly destroyed. There were no bones left after the explosion.

"Big brother!"

Donghuang Taiyi was also grieved and fired the "Donghuang Bell" at Zhu Jiuyin. When this Kaitian treasure hit, there was a huge explosion with a "boom".

But Zhu Jiuyin knew that he was no match for Donghuang Taiyi. Since he was going to die anyway, let's die together!

In a ten thousandth of an instant, Zhu Jiuyin chose the same method as Tian Wu, and the "East Emperor Bell" collapsed. The body of the quasi-sage at the pinnacle was completely exploded. Taiyi was hit hard again, and his whole body was like a rag. , even though he was still standing in the void, everyone saw his slightly trembling body.

The number one master under the saint is almost exhausted.

"Buzhou Mountain" finally could not withstand the impact of the most brutal war since the beginning of the world. With a "bang", "Buzhou Mountain" collapsed, and hundreds of millions of monsters and witches were turned into ashes in the aftermath of the destruction.

At this time, there were only a few hundred thousand people from the two tribes left.

The three hundred and sixty-five Zhoutian demon gods who hosted the "Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation" of the demon clan also suffered numerous casualties, leaving only ten or twenty people. Emperor Jun and Xihe were dead, and Taiyi and Fuxi were about to die.

The witch clan also suffered heavy losses. Only seven of the twelve ancestral witches were left, each with injuries, and their combat strength was less than 30% of their peak.

"Hahaha! The ancient world is shattered! The Witch Clan and the Demon Clan are all finished! If that's the case, then let's all die together!"

A protagonist who measured the calamity of heaven and earth had nothing left. The remaining ancestral witches were sad, angry and disappointed. Their brothers who had been together for billions of years were gone. In order to kill Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi, a group of ancestral witches chose to self-destruct. "Boom!" "Boom", the void burst, Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi died, and even the "Donghuang Bell" was shot away, entered the chaos, and disappeared.

The six saints originally moved, but after some calculation, there was no information about the "East Emperor Bell". They were all disappointed and could only sit down again.

"Ugh!"

Thirty-three days away, in the "Wa Palace", Lu Ya was twitching silently, and his tears had long since dried up. His father, mother, and second uncle were all gone, and so was the heaven.

Seeing Lu Ya's devastated look, seeing only a wisp of his brother's soul left when he saw her brother again, Nuwa sighed, stretched out her hand, and when the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, the "Mountains, Rivers and Sheji Map" rolled up the wisp of the undulating soul and flew towards San again. Thirteen days later, we returned to the "Wa Palace" in chaos.

Even a saint can't change the general trend of heaven and earth. The destruction of the two clans of lich and demon is the will of heaven and all living beings. The only thing Nuwa can do is to save Lu Ya and save her brother.

Seeing that Nuwa had no intention of participating in the war between the witches and the lich, Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jieyin were indifferent as expected, and they knew the fate of the sky, and allowed her to take Fuxi away smoothly. The saint's face must be given after all.

At this time, after a great battle, the sky tilted, the stars left their positions, and the earth suddenly fell into deathly silence.

There was another loud noise, and a big hole collapsed in the sky. Within hundreds of millions of miles of the collapsed "Buzhou Mountain", chaos began to return. Countless thunder and fire, earth, water, wind and fire rushed out from the hole even faster. The spread of chaos.