Prehistoric: His understanding defies heaven and creates the great mythical method

Chapter 43: Nuwa takes action, Hongjun Taoist ancestor appears and practices in seclusion.

In the ancient world, the evil spirit giant solidified Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others, and laughed.

"Today is your death day. After today, our witch clan will dominate the world."

After the evil spirit giant said this, he directly raised the evil spirit ax in his hand high and prepared to kill everyone in the demon clan.

In the midst of chaos, inside the Wa Palace.

Saint Nuwa has been paying attention to all this. When she saw that the Zhoutian Star Formation was broken, she sighed helplessly.

"Ugh!"

"After all, we are still defeated, so whatever, I still have to take action."

After Saint Nuwa said this, she took out her spiritual treasure.

That spiritual treasure is a spherical innate spiritual treasure, named Red Hydrangea, which exudes an innate aura.

Saint Nuwa glanced at the magic weapon in her hand, then gently threw it and headed towards the evil giant.

The red hydrangea crossed the endless space and headed directly towards the evil giant.

Feeling the crisis, the evil giant looked up and saw that a red hydrangea was attacking. The pupils in his eyes shrank, and then the ax in his hand struck directly at the red hydrangea.

The ax light came into contact with the red hydrangea, and the two sides were facing each other. However, it was just an instant, but it was directly shattered by the red hydrangea.

Seeing this, the evil giant struck out an ax light again and faced off with the red hydrangea again.

When Chen Qing looked at this scene, he already knew that it was the saint who took action. He raised his head and looked into the endless void, looking through the layers of space at the Wa Palace in the endless chaos.

He knew that this was the action of Saint Nuwa, and the power of the Saint on the red embroidered ball could clearly be seen.

The red hydrangea paused in mid-air for a while and then began to attack again, heading towards the evil giant.

"The Formation of the Twelve Capital Gods is really good. Even a single blow from the Saint cannot break it."

After hearing this, Mirage Dragon's eyes showed surprise. He looked at the red hydrangea with confusion in his eyes. He looked at Chen Qing aside, and then asked.

"Master, has the saint taken action?"

Chen Qing nodded, looked at the red hydrangea, and said lightly.

"Yes, Saint Nuwa has taken action. The power of the Saint is very obvious on the red hydrangea."

After Chen Qing said this, he stopped talking and stared at the red hydrangea.

Saint Nuwa was far away in the Wa Palace, controlling the red hydrangea to attack again, heading towards the evil giant.

This time, the red hydrangea was blessed with the power of heaven by Saint Nuwa, vowing to disperse the evil giant.

Not to be outdone, the evil giant struck directly at the red hydrangea.

The evil ax collided with the red hydrangea, and a huge wave was sent out, heading around.

Chen Qing glanced at the fluctuation, and a barrier appeared outside his body to isolate the fluctuation.

Not only did he do this, but other great supernatural powers also did this to isolate the fluctuations.

The evil ax and the red hydrangea were facing each other there. After an unknown period of time, the evil ax was finally defeated by the red hydrangea and began to collapse.

As the evil ax was shattered, the red hydrangea fell hard on the evil giant.

The evil spirit giant's body had already suffered serious injuries when it experienced the long river of starlight. At this time, it was struck by the red hydrangea and collapsed directly.

Twelve figures appeared and fell towards the ancient land.

"Nuwa."

An unwilling voice sounded, shaking the sky.

In the sky, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng and others looked at this scene and all smiled. They knew that this was the action of Saint Nuwa.

The red hydrangea rotated in the air, and then continued to fall towards the twelve figures.

When the red hydrangea fell again, it was less than a hundred meters away from the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had a look of horror in their eyes, looking at the red hydrangea, already waiting for death.

But the red hydrangea seemed to be fixed, and it just stayed a hundred meters in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, unable to move forward any further.

In the Wa Palace, Saint Nuwa frowned, with a look of confusion in her eyes. She didn't know who was stopping her.

Endless visions appeared in the sky, purple air covered the entire sky, smallpox and golden lotus emerged, golden dragons soared, colorful phoenixes danced, and unicorns came stepping on auspicious clouds.

Everyone saw that before the person appeared, there were already countless visions appearing. They all knew that a saint appeared, but they didn't know which saint it was.

A terrifying coercion appeared and headed towards everyone present.

Those who came again felt the pressure of this loneliness, and they all gritted their teeth and struggled to support themselves.

This coercion does not suppress the cultivation level, but the heart of the Dao. The pressure goes straight into everyone's hearts and minds, as if it wants to cut off everyone's Dao.

At this moment, on the Lich battlefield, those with weak minds were already kneeling down.

Chen Qing felt this pressure, but his expression was indifferent.

He glanced at Mirage beside him and saw that he was still gritting his teeth to support himself, but he didn't care.

After all, this is a kind of training, and it is good for him to experience some.

In the field, the powerful ones are holding on with gritted teeth.

The pressure came and went quickly. After the pressure dissipated, a figure appeared in the sky.

When this figure appeared, no one noticed it. When it appeared, everyone looked at it and bowed respectfully.

"I have met Taoist Hongjun (teacher) (master)."

Chen Qing also bowed respectfully. He looked at the person who came, but he couldn't see his face clearly at all. Instead, he could only see a mass of the source of the avenue.

He stared at Taoist Hongjun and saw the infinite avenue from the source of the avenue.

Around Dao Ancestor Hongjun, there was endless Dao charm that spread out in all directions.

Daozu Hongjun never looked at the crowd, he just glanced at the red hydrangea and spoke slowly.

"The war between the lich and the lich resulted in the death and injury of countless creatures, and the world was harmed. It is hereby decreed that the two lich clans shall not fight each other for a hundred thousand years."

After Daozu Hongjun said this, he looked around and then added again.

"Saints are not allowed to take action during the Lich Tribulation. Anyone who disobeys will be punished by God."

After Taoist Hongjun said this, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng, the ten demon gods and others all showed unwillingness in their eyes when they heard Taozu Hongjun's words.

They were very sorry. If Taoist Hongjun didn't take action, then with Saint Nuwa here and with Saint Nuwa's help, their demon clan would definitely be able to unify the world.

But at this time, Daozu Hongjun directly banned the saints from intervening in the dispute between lich and witches. As a result, their advantage was gone.

Hearing this, the twelve ancestral witches all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the red hydrangea, with no worry in their eyes.

After Hongjun Daozu said these words, he returned directly to Zixiao Palace.

After everyone saw Taoist Hongjun leaving, they all saluted respectfully.

"Farewell to Dao Ancestor."

Chen Qing watched Taoist Hongjun leave and couldn't help but shake his head with regret. He had just stared at Taoist Hongjun, but he saw an infinite avenue. If he continued to watch, he would definitely gain something.

It's a pity that Daozu Hongjun left too quickly, and he had just realized something, but when he looked around again, he was gone, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Chen Qing looked at the field. At this time, the two Lich clans had begun to gather their respective armies. The battle between the two sides had come to an end.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng and all the demon gods and demon saints, with the murderous intent in their eyes not diminishing at all.

"Humph!"

"Emperor Jun, now that your Nuwa can no longer take action, what will you do to compete with our clan in a hundred thousand years? If it had not been for Nuwa to take action this time, there would be no monster clan in this ancient world."

"Next time we fight, our clan will definitely defeat the demon clan. Just be prepared to die and be prepared to withstand my clan's attack."

After Di Jiang said this, he put away his fighting body, glanced at the other eleven ancestral witches, and flew directly towards the witch army. Di Jun looked at the departing Twelve Ancestral Witches with a cautious look in his eyes, but his words were implacable.

"Humph!"

"In the next war, we still don't know who will lose or win. In one hundred thousand years, in one hundred thousand years, I will definitely deduce the Zhoutian Star Formation to the extreme."

After Di Jun said this, he looked at the ten demon gods and Bai Ze.

"The ten demon gods, Bai Ze, you and others will assemble their armies, and we will return to heaven."

After hearing this, the ten demon gods and Bai Ze bowed to Emperor Jun and then began to integrate the demon clan into the army and prepare to return to heaven.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches returned to the Wu Clan army and glanced at the remaining Wu Clan army, with a hint of sadness in their eyes.

Di Jiang ordered a group of great witches to organize the army and prepare to return to their respective tribes to recuperate and recuperate.

In this war, the monster clan had hundreds of billions of troops, but only tens of billions of troops returned. This shows how brutal the war was.

The Wu Clan had an army of tens of billions, but now only more than 10 billion are left, which can be considered to have suffered heavy casualties.

Moreover, it is extremely difficult for the Witch Clan to grow its population, unlike the Demon Clan, which can quickly restore its population.

As the Wu Clan army and the Demon Clan army left respectively, all the powerful people who were watching the battle returned to their own dojo.

Chen Qing looked at the departing demon clan and witch clan, and then looked at the major supernatural power users who had already left, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

This time, he gained a lot from the Lich War. Not only did he find ideas on how to achieve the supreme Dharma, he also found a way to advance in the world.

Mirage looked at the leaving Lich army and sighed.

"In a great battle, how many are left alive and how many are dead? But it is so tragic that it is hard to bear to look at it."

Mirage looked at the mountain of piled corpses and the lake of blood, and shook his head helplessly.

At this time, he was very lucky. His master was so powerful that he didn't have to worry about his own life. If it weren't for his master, he would still be living in the East China Sea in a muddle-headed way. He never knew when he would become a member of the mountain of corpses. .

Hearing this, Chen Qing glanced at Mirage, and then shook his head.

"Mirage Dragon, this is the battle of great avenues and the battle of destiny. This time, after you watched the fight between the two Lich clans, you should understand the cruelty of the battle of great avenues."

"In the battle for the great road, there is no retreat. Either you die or I die. If you want to achieve the great road, only the winner can achieve it."

"After you go back, you should practice hard. In the world, only strength can determine everything."

Chen Qing looked at the distant world and slowly said these words.

Hearing this, Mirage looked at Chen Qing and asked.

"Master, are we going back now?"

Chen Qing withdrew his gaze after hearing this, then looked at the battlefield, and then shook his head helplessly.

At this time, there is endless evil spirit, resentment, blood energy, death energy, etc. permeating the battlefield.

"In a great war, countless lives were lost and injured. The whole world was destroyed a lot by the war."

With a wave of his hand, he used his magical power to absorb the endless mountain of corpses and all kinds of filthy air.

The endless mountains of corpses were imprisoned by him, and then turned into pure original power by the power of annihilation. He threw them into the world to help the world grow.

But the endless filthy gas was collected by him and put directly into a world dedicated to storing filthy gas.

The small world is already filled with miasma, poisonous gas, resentment, death, blood and many other filthy gases. How it will evolve in the end is unknown.

After doing all this, Chen Qing glanced at the mirage beside him, and then slowly spoke.

"Let's go back to the dojo. I gained a lot from watching the battle this time. Let's go back to retreat."

"As for the world here, without this filthy air, it will recover in a million years."

Upon hearing this, the mirage dragon immediately transformed into its original form, revealing its original true dragon body.

Chen Qing jumped and landed directly on the mirage dragon's head. He glanced at the world and then looked ahead.

After Chen Qing stood above his head, the mirage headed directly towards the dojo.

Chen Qing has indeed gained a lot from this Lich War. The evil spirit giants condensed by the Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly Gods Array allowed him to see the method of condensing the supreme Dharma. At this time, he had already thought of how to condense it. Out of the supreme Dharma.

The Monster Clan's Zhoutian Star Formation and the endless starlight river gave him a strange idea.

He looked at the many stars in the endless river of starlight, and couldn't help but think of the galaxy in the universe he had created.

He uses his own Purple Mansion to transform into the vast galaxy of the universe, and uses his own acupoint to condense the small world, which is like the endless river of starlight. Can the small world be directly placed in the cosmic galaxy in the Purple Mansion, so that the small world can be like the stars? .

Chen Qing stood above the mirage dragon's head, wanting to see the distant world, where he began to meditate.

There are countless galaxies in the universe, and those countless galaxies have endless stars. The endless stars are like small worlds.

When he thought of this, his eyes shone brightly. He had been worried about how to advance in the small world before, but now he had an idea.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his lips and he was in a good mood.

In this way, the true immortal realm cultivation method he created can be easily practiced successfully.

When the law enters the Tao, the physical body can enter time, space and time, travel through the long rivers of time, the true spirit is immortal, a trace of the true spirit can be reborn, achieve the supreme dharma, and the small world is promoted to the small world.

If the supreme dharma is condensed, and the small world is promoted into a thousand small worlds, then all that is left is to condense the past body, present body, and future body, and then create infinite dust, the Hua Zang Era.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing's eyes showed a trace of relaxation, and he told himself in his heart.

"The road is difficult, but we can only walk step by step, down-to-earth, step by step. In the end, we will successfully cultivate and become the mythical Da Luo Jinxian."

Chen Qing stopped thinking and looked at the ancient world. In his eyes, the ancient world was full of vitality.

Mirage Dragon's speed was still very fast. At this time, he had already reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal level. With all his strength, he quickly reached Chuyuan Mountain.

"Master, we have arrived outside the dojo."

Hearing this, Chen Qing looked at Chu Yuan Mountain in front of him, with a smile in his eyes.

Chuyuan Mountain has a great formation set up by him. If someone breaks through forcefully, even a saint will have to spend some effort. As for the Da Luo Jinxian or quasi-sage in this world, those who enter the great formation will only be wiped out by the great formation. In the end The fate of death.

Chen Qing looked at the formation and dispersed it with a wave of his hand, then revealed the appearance of Chu Yuan Mountain.

After the mirage saw the appearance of Chuyuan Mountain, it flew directly into it.

Chen Qing restored the formation with a wave of his hand, isolating Chuyuan Mountain from the prehistoric world.

The mirage flew to the top of Chuyuan Mountain. Chen Qing jumped directly from the top of the mirage's head and stood on the top of the mountain.

"Mirage, please go to Haosheng to practice. I also want to go into seclusion."

Hearing this, Mirage Dragon immediately saluted Chen Qing.

"Master, that little dragon is going to retreat to practice."

Chen Qing nodded, not looking at the mirage, but at the sea of ​​clouds ahead.

Seeing Chen Qing's agreement, Mirage immediately headed towards the pool.

The water pool has the power of Yang and Yin, but it is his favorite place. He feels that practicing in that water pool can speed up his practice.

Chen Qing sensed the mirage leaving and said nothing. After all, the mirage was his mount. Naturally, the higher the level of cultivation, the better.

If one day the mirage reaches the realm of great supernatural powers in cultivation, and he goes out to travel on the mirage, no matter who sees him at that time, he will be extremely respectful.

Chen Qing stared at the sea of ​​clouds for a while, then withdrew his gaze.

"This retreat is to complete the promotion of the supreme Dharma and the small world."

Chen Qing whispered a few words softly, then stepped out and returned directly to his cave.

At this time, he was already preparing to start retreat, condense the supreme Dharma, and promote the world.

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