Prehistoric: My understanding defies heaven, I open up the kingdom of faith in God

Chapter 82 The Era of Saints Begins

Chaos Island.

Nuwa looked at the fallen Fuxi with a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Then, with his bare hands flying, Fuxi's soul was pulled into Nuwa's hand and placed in the Mountains and Rivers Map for nourishment.

"This is a good thing for Fuxi. Becoming the third emperor of the human race is at least the existence of a sub-sage." Di Fang said slowly.

Nuwa nodded.

The war has come to an end.

"In a battle across the sky, the demon clan will not only lose tens of billions, but we will also lose nothing." Gou Mang looked at Taiyi and said slowly.

Today there are still three ancestral witches left, Jumang, Zhurong and Gonggong.

Taiyi is the only one left on the demon clan's side.

But now Taiyi holds two treasures in his hand, the Witch-Slaying Sword and the Chaos Bell. Although the Witch-Slaying Sword is not a treasure, it is comparable to the treasure.

Di Jun was able to take away so many ancestral witches, and the Witch-Slaying Sword was the most important.

"Kill!" Jumang roared loudly, and the whole world was shaking.

Taiyi stepped forward, and the infinite true sun fire bloomed. Each fire flower was like a world. The boundless true sun fire formed a terrifying sea of ​​flames.

clang! !

The bells ring and the endless dusk light blooms.

The bell of destruction, with its endless tide, disillusioned billions of worlds. Endless heavy water emerged behind Gonggong, crushing the sky and heading towards Taiyi.

"Kill!!" Taiyi looked like a demon and rang out with one step, and the endless sword light and chains directly tore open the endless heavy water sky.

Jumang transformed into the true form of the ancestral witch, and the wild aura was overwhelming, attacking Taiyi.

"Death!" Jumang roared, the will of martial arts collapsed, and the Chaos Bell directly blocked Taiyi's head.

"Die!!" Taiyi looked at Jumang and waved his witch-slaying sword.

It penetrated directly through Jumang's body.

Ju Mang looked at Taiyi with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Explode!" With boundless mana fluctuations, Jumang chose to self-destruct.

Taiyi's expression changed. With the existence of the Chaos Bell, Taiyi was not afraid of the remaining three ancestral witches at all, even if one of them came.

After all, Taiyi holds two treasures in his hands, making him innately invincible.

Jumang, Zhurong, and Gonggong didn't have any good ideas.

boom! ! !
The Great Destruction came, and the entire Da Luotian returned to ruins again.

The most terrible thing happened.

The Chaos Bell was directly self-destructed by Jumang and exploded into the endless void turbulence.

"My brother paid for this opportunity with his life." Gonggong's figure appeared in front of Taiyi.

The endless heavy water turned into a canopy and fell directly.

Gonggong directly caught Taiyi and drove Taiyi from Daluotian into the primitive land.

Zhu Rong followed Gonggong and killed him from Daluotian at the same time, not giving Taiyi any chance.

The endless Nanmingli fire bloomed, burning the entire prehistoric sky.

Taiyi's body was directly driven into Mount Buzhou.

"Ah!!" Taiyi shouted, a little crazy. Unexpectedly, Ju Mang would actually take advantage of him now.

A thought came to my mind.

The Chaos Bell flew back directly from the endless void turbulence.

"Gong Gong!" Zhu Rong roared angrily and directly shook the Chaos Bell, even though his body was cracked and he didn't even take a step back.

Gonggong grinned and looked at Taiyi.

"Let's die together." Gonggong hugged Taiyi directly, and the mana in his body continued to surge, and he crashed directly into Buzhou Mountain.

boom! !

The entire prehistoric world is shaking.

If the previous battle in the thirty-sixth heaven had an impact on the prehistoric world, it was not significant, but now Gonggong's leader Taiyi crashed into Buzhou Mountain, directly shaking the Tianzhu.

The entire prehistoric world is shaking. The waves of destruction subside.

Taiyi walked out of it in embarrassment, his body cracked and bleeding.

"After all, it was me and the demon clan won." Taiyi looked at Zhu Rong, who also had numerous cracks on his body.

"It's not certain yet." Zhu Rong said slowly and looked at Taiyi. The boundless Nanming Lihuo rose. Zhu Rong didn't give Taiyi any chance and took Taiyi into Buzhou Mountain again.

"Let's go on the road together, Taiyi!" Zhu Rong's crazy voice sounded.

"No!!" Taiyi shouted, trying to break free from Zhu Rong's imprisonment.

The next moment, the mana fluctuated.

boom! ! !
A loud noise sounded between heaven and earth.

The Chaos Clock was directly blown into the turbulence of time and space.

A big hand directly intercepted the Chaos Clock.

The entire prehistoric world was shaking.

As the first sacred mountain in the prehistoric times, Buzhou Mountain broke apart in the next moment.

A big hole was broken in the sky.

The water of the Tianhe from the thirty-sixth heaven poured into the primitive world.

"The Lich's fate is doomed." Di Fang said slowly, the Chaos Clock spinning in his hand.

The karma of the two Lich clans is too deep. Even if the emperor breaks through the saint, he would not dare to take over such karma.

Nuwa looked at Di Fang.

"Here you go." Di Fang handed the Chaos Bell to Nuwa.

Nuwa looked at Di Fang in surprise, this was an innate treasure.

"It's of no use to me, so I might as well give it to you." Di Fang said slowly.

Although the Chaos Bell is good, the emperor already has an innate treasure, so there is no need at all. It is better to give it to Nuwa.

If Nuwa mastered it, then at least Nuwa would not fall into the inferior position due to the magic weapon in the battle between saints.

Moreover, Di Fang and Nuwa themselves were in the same boat.

It's better to improve Nuwa's strength.

"In that case, I won't be polite." Nuwa said slowly.

"Go." Di Fang looked at Nuwa.

Nuwa nodded and then disappeared on Chaos Island.

Now it's time for Nuwa to perform.

At Mount Buzhou, the Six Saints gathered together, but Di Fang did not participate. Instead, he brought Xuan Ming back on Chaos Island.

"My lord." Xuan Ming looked at Di Fang. Now that Xuan Ming also knew that she was the only ancestral witch left in the entire witch clan, she couldn't help but feel sad.

"You can stay on Chaos Island first, and Pingxin from the Wu Clan will take care of it." The emperor said to Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming nodded. Now she just wants to be alone for a while.
Buzhou Mountain.

A Tai Chi diagram appeared in Tai Qing's hand to anchor the world.

Yuanshi was responsible for clearing the water from the Tianhe River.

The Two Saints of the West are responsible for rescuing all sentient beings.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, please go to the land of Beiming to kill the black turtle and use its four legs as pillars to support the sky." Nuwa said to Tongtian.

"Good." Tongtian went directly to the land of Beiming.

Nuwa went to find the five-color sky-repairing stone, took out the innate spiritual treasure given by Hongjun, the fortune tripod, and began to refine the five-color sky-repairing stone for the purpose of mending the sky.

Chaos Island.

The emperor was sitting cross-legged in the main hall. The passing of the Lich Tribulation meant the arrival of the heyday of the human race.

This is something to be happy about, but the only problem is how to arrange the affairs of the human race.

At the same time, this is also the era of saints. Regarding the layout of the ancient world, if the emperor was not capable, the emperor would not say anything. But now, if he is capable, the emperor has no reason not to intervene in the layout.

(End of this chapter)