Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 305: Escape from Chaos, temporarily avoid the sharp edge

In the Zixiao Palace, the mana storm was raging, and the mana halo around Hongjun became brighter and brighter, as dazzling as the sun.Outside, the offensive of the Hundred Thousand Saint Dolls became more and more fierce, forming a terrifying momentum.

The leader of the Wumen had cold eyes. He knew that if he did not fight quickly and let Hongjun make a comeback, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Master, we can't stop them for too long!" Sanqing's voice came, and they also felt their bodies becoming increasingly weak.Although they are the remnant souls of saints, they cannot hold out for long when faced with the siege of hundreds of thousands of saint dolls from the Wumen.

Hongjun's eyes were deep, and he knew that time was running out.He resolutely burned his essence and blood with all his strength, trying to break through in the shortest possible time.

"The power of heaven and earth, gather in my body! The power of heaven, pour into my hands!" Hongjun's voice was low and ancient, and his body began to tremble slightly, as if he was suffering from endless surges of power.

The saint dolls felt the terrifying energy fluctuations on Hongjun's body and couldn't help but be shocked.They realized that Hongjun was about to show signs of universe collapse, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Stop him, don't let him show it out!" The dolls shouted again, and the Hundred Thousand Saint dolls frantically attacked the protective array of Zixiao Palace, trying to stop Hongjun's plan.

Hongjun took a deep breath, knowing that he could not delay it any longer.His fingers condensed powerful laws, and the pressure was rolling.But at the same time, the protective array of Zixiao Palace is also in danger and cannot withstand the offensive of the Wumen's hundreds of thousands of saint dolls.

Hongjun felt the powerful pressure of the hundreds of thousands of saint dolls and war witches in the Wumen, and he knew that his plan faced huge obstacles.In order to break through this dilemma, he had to make a difficult decision.

"Three thousand laws, merge into one!" Hongjun gritted his teeth and increased the power of the spell without hesitation.The jade dish of creation made a harsh chirping sound, and the power of the law was concentrated to the extreme. However, such urging was an unprecedented burden for Hongjun.

"Master, you have to be careful!" Donghuang Taiyi and others said one after another. They saw the violent trembling of Hongjun's body and felt very worried.

"I can't delay any longer!" Hongjun decided secretly in his heart. He knew that his endurance limit was approaching.In order to let the remaining souls of Zixiao Palace and his disciples escape, he had to pay a huge price.

The laws of the universe began to lose balance in Hongjun's body. His body began to lose weight rapidly, and his vitality was rapidly passing away.However, Hongjun did not stop. He firmly continued to activate the Jade Disc of Creation, even at the cost of his life.

"Master, don't force it!" Yu Qing Yuanshi urged anxiously. They saw the fear and struggle in Hongjun's heart.

Hongjun's figure loomed in the mana storm. He seemed to have transcended the world and entered a state that transcended time and space.Zixiao Palace also became more and more shining as he urged it, like a sun.

"The laws of heaven and earth are for my use!" Hongjun murmured in a low voice, his voice seemed to be filled with a desolate cry.The jade dish of creation emits bright light, and the power of law surges, forming a huge vortex.

The saint dolls of Wumen felt a huge threat, and they stepped up their offensive in an attempt to destroy the protective circle of Zixiao Palace.

However, at this critical moment, the protective array of Zixiao Palace finally could no longer bear it, and broken cracks appeared in the array.When the sage dolls and war witches of the Wumen saw this scene, they were overjoyed. They knew that as long as they worked harder, they could successfully stop Hongjun's plan.

"No! Can't fail!" Hongjun screamed in his heart, he already felt the shadow of failure.In order to protect Zixiao Palace and the remaining souls of his disciples, he must withstand all this.

"Boom!" At this moment, the jade dish of creation made a thunderous roar, like an exploding star.The mana storm swept through the entire Zixiao Palace, and the gorgeous light swallowed everything in an instant.

In the Zixiao Palace, all the remnant souls of the disciples were closely guarded by Hongjun, and they faced the coming explosion together.

"Master!" The voices of Donghuang Taiyi and others were full of despair. They looked at everything in front of them, and their hearts were completely immersed in fear.In the huge explosion, the Zixiao Palace began to fall into pieces, and a storm of mana swept across the entire prehistoric world.Hongjun's figure disappeared in the light of the sky, and the fire of his life seemed to be extinguished.

"Master..." Donghuang Taiyi and others murmured feebly. The fear in their hearts reached the extreme. Looking at everything in front of them, it seemed as if the whole world was collapsing.

In the huge explosion that shook the world, the prehistoric world seemed to have fallen into a doomsday catastrophe.Countless creatures, mountains, rivers, everything collapsed and dissipated under the power of destruction.However, in the dazzling light of the jade dish of creation, Hongjun and his disciples were lucky enough to save their remaining souls.

The energy of the explosion swept over them, pushing them into the depths of chaos like a huge wave.Hongjun hugged the remaining souls of his apprentices tightly, guarding them tightly and not letting any harm touch them.

As time goes by, the power of the explosion gradually weakens, and the brilliant light slowly dissipates.When everything became quiet again, they found themselves in the depths of chaos.

The depths of chaos are the existence at the very edge of the prehistoric world, a place where saints cannot easily set foot.There is no bound by the laws of the universe, an endless void, no life or death, only the eternal power of chaos.

"Master, are we...are we still alive?" Donghuang Taiyi asked in a trembling voice. None of them had recovered from the fear just now.

Hongjun nodded slightly, barely staying awake: "Yes, we survived. This is the depths of chaos, the farthest edge of the prehistoric world."

"Here... what is this place?" Yuqing Yuanshi asked still with lingering fear.

"The land of chaos is the most primitive and profound existence in the universe." Hongjun said slowly, "There are no laws or rules here, only the power of chaos. Here, we can temporarily avoid the pursuit of the Wumen Dolls. "

Although the depths of chaos are not bound by the laws of the universe, they are also extremely dangerous.Hongjun knew that if they could not find a suitable place to live, they would probably get lost in this chaotic void and never be able to find their way back.

"Master, you have paid too much." Yuqing Yuanshi said with emotion. Hongjun just paid the price of his life so that they could keep their remaining souls. This kind of sacrifice was heartbreaking.

Hongjun smiled and shook his head: "For you and the prehistoric world, all this is worth it."

"Then what should we do next?" Donghuang Taiyi asked, the chaotic void in front of him was full of unknowns and dangers.

Hongjun thought for a moment and then said: "We are temporarily hiding in this land of chaos, waiting for the opportunity. The Zixiao Palace has been destroyed, and all living beings in the prehistoric world have fallen into turmoil. At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Wumen forces will all Every effort is made to find us. We must hide carefully and wait for their pursuit to subside."

"Although the land of chaos is dangerous, it is also the best place for us to hide. In this void, the saint's exploration will be greatly interfered with, and it will be difficult for them to find our traces." Yuqing Yuanshi suggested.

Hongjun nodded in agreement: "That's right. Here, we can practice quietly and wait for the opportunity to eradicate the witch sect."

The disciples nodded one after another. Although they had experienced a catastrophe, their hearts had gradually become firmer.

As a result, Hongjun and his disciples began to live a life of escape and seclusion.In this void, there is no concept of day and night, only the eternal power of chaos. They practice quietly, waiting for the opportunity to return to the prehistoric world.

(End of this chapter)