Even the saints and gods and demons have been fighting for an unknown amount of time in the war between the earth and the immortal world. The death of Fairy Yunxiao seemed to have happened not long ago, and it also seemed to have been thousands of years ago.
Time has no meaning. The sentient beings who guarded the ancient wilderness fell one after another. Each of them has to face countless gods and demons, and each of them has to face an opponent more powerful than them.
They burned the original gods, sacrificed their bodies, and exploded their spiritual treasures. They knew it was a dead end, but they didn't flinch.
They used everything they had to open up a path and buy more time for the prehistoric era. Nanfangbuzhou.
A shriveled corpse was broken open, and Nuwa walked out of it. She raised her head and looked around. The number of billions of gods and demons seems to have never decreased.
She couldn't remember how many times she had been resurrected. Strictly speaking, she used the Tao of Life to condense the seed of life, condensing her soul into an immortal Tao seed.
As long as the Tao seed still has a trace of vitality, she can continue to be resurrected. But the vitality in the Tao seed is ultimately limited.
Nuwa didn't know how many times she could be resurrected, let alone how long she would need to delay. She had stopped sensing Tongtian's life breath a long time ago.
Thirty million years ago, she could no longer sense the aura of the demon clan. Three million years ago, the Kaitian clan and the Chaos Phoenix clan leader died together and turned into an infinite sea of fire that burned for a full 10 million years.
Three hundred thousand years ago, she discovered that the auras of all Jiejiao disciples had disappeared. Thirty thousand years ago, Fuxi's life breath was erased from her perception.
Three days ago, Ling'er died. Nuwa could not deduce the timeline of the prehistoric times corresponding to these times.
Every battlefield has its own independent time and space, and every time and space is extremely chaotic. Even if the gods and demons in charge of the avenue of time are here, if they dare to forcefully deduce time and space, they will die instantly.
The Nanfangbu Continent under Nuwa's feet was like a surging mud at the moment, and countless corpses emerged from it, including the corpses of all living beings, the corpses of gods and demons, and the corpses left behind by Nuwa after countless resurrections before. .
The earth turned into mud under the influence of countless broken laws of the avenue. It was essentially a vision produced by the chaotic stacking of countless fragments of the Great Law.
Therefore, even if the body of a god or demon falls in, it will be destroyed like an ordinary creature.
The "mud" slowly swallowed. boom! There was a loud bang. The endless demonic black mist exploded not far from Nuwa. A figure rolled down from the black mist. In the black mist, only one demon Buddha and a thousand-armed Buddha were seen. They blocked thousands of gods and demons. They pushed the tall figure out of the black mist.
Then, the black mist of the demonic path collapsed to the extreme and turned into a black spot, swallowing and annihilating the two Buddhas and thousands of gods and demons.
Yang Jian rolled out of the black mist with scars. He, Wutian, and Duobao Tathagata had been fighting against the chaotic gods and demons in the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
At the last moment, Wutian and Duobao Tathagata pushed him out of the sword formation, and then chose to die together with the remaining hundreds of thousands of gods and demons.
When the surrounding gods and demons saw Yang Jian's appearance, they immediately came to kill him. At this moment, Yang Jian's demonic eye was broken, the tip of the God-killing Spear in his hand was broken, and the World-Destroying Black Lotus at his feet was incomplete. The wounds on his body were even more shocking. The blood had long since dried up, and only the boiling black mist of the demonic path was flowing.
Although Yang Jian was rescued by Wutian and Duobao Tathagata, he was already at the end of his strength. He stood up and swept through the earthly immortal world, and faintly sensed the breath of the lotus lantern in a broken time and space.
The lotus lantern is still there, so the little sister should still be alive. Yang Jian's stern face was covered with blood, but he showed a fearless smile.
The next moment. The black mist of the demonic path burst out with its final remaining power. Yang Jian took the initiative to rush towards the gods and demons in front of him and exploded himself. His soul was shattered and the demonic mist flew. The last light of the demonic path illuminated the broken and chaotic time and space of the earthly immortal world.
This is the final blow caused by the Lord of Demonic Dao sacrificing life, soul, eternal reincarnation, and the foundation of the Dao.
The flash of light was so terrifying that it instantly eroded countless gods and demons who were also weakened after a long battle and turned them into demons. Then these possessed gods and demons exploded brazenly.
This is the last decree of the Lord of Demonic Way before his death. All demons are executed unconditionally. As a result, demons self-destructed everywhere within hundreds of millions of miles.
The terrifying flash of light occupied the entire time and space. After the weakest gods and demons self-destruct, they turn into eroding demonic fog. These demonic fogs will corrode the gods and demons injured in the self-destruction, and then cause these gods and demons to become possessed and explode themselves.
As a result, countless gods and demons were destroyed in such a terrifying wave of demons. Even the Chaos-level gods and demons urged by the Demonic Lord's last and craziest blow could not withstand it. Even the Chaos-level gods and demons would be injured after being constantly hit by the self-destruction of the gods and demons.
If you get hurt, you will become possessed. Eventually self-destructed. Yang Jian's attack annihilated millions of gods and demons in the blink of an eye, and the demonic fog continued to spread, seemingly endless, enough to destroy everything on the entire battlefield.
However, other gods and demons have already reacted. They completely cut out that piece of time and space. Cut out from all dimensions of time and space, causality and destiny.
The Earthly Immortal World has long been fragmented. Such cutting is easy for gods and demons. After they cut out that piece of time and space, they threw it into chaos.
Yang Jian's last blow reached the limit. But it still couldn't shake the entire army of chaos gods and demons. ...extremely far away.
Somewhere in space and time. Yang Chan, who was struggling to hold on, was shaken, and a sense of loss came to her heart. She knew that her second brother was dead.
The light of the lotus lamp above her head is still infinite, and the light of purification purifies all the gods and demons that enter it. The seven treasures of wonderful fire stretch across a hundred thousand miles, penetrating into the origin of every god and demon, and stimulating their seven emotions and six desires.
However, Yang Chan knew very well that the light of the lotus lantern was no longer as bright as it was originally. This treasure is transformed into one of the four mature lotus seeds of the Chaos Green Lotus, and is known as the strongest among the four treasure lotuses in the ancient world.
It can initially shelter the entire Earthly Immortal Realm. Later, only one continent could be protected. Now. It’s just a hundred thousand miles.
Yang Chan used her own soul as the source to support the lotus lantern to continue burning. She saw Tushan Jiuer and Su Daji fighting in a bloody battle, and beside them, there were eight hundred female fairies.
These female fairies were selected by various tribes to offer to the disciples as their attendants. However, Zi Shou never needed bodyguards, so these female immortals were assigned to Tu Shan Jiu'er. After Su Daji became Zi Shou's personal sword attendant, these female immortals followed Su Daji.
There were originally three thousand of these female fairy attendants, but now there are only eight hundred left. It was they who fought to the death and died continuously that could save the three daughters Yang Chan, Tu Shan Jiu'er and Su Daji.
On the periphery of this female fairy, black-winged blood mosquitoes and golden cicadas are constantly flying. Those are Mosquito Taoist and Jin Chanzi.
The Mosquito Taoist originally ambushed the Chaos Qilin Clan leader in Chaos with the Chaos Ox Demon Clan and the Chaos Ape Demon Clan, but then encountered another part of the army of gods and demons in the Chaos.
The army of gods and demons numbered in the hundreds of millions, and it was impossible to simply calculate them based on their numbers. The gods and demons who enter the earthly immortal world are just some of them.
The two tribes of Mosquito Taoist and Bull Demon and Ape Demon met in that part of chaos. In the end, the two clans of the Bull Demon and the Ape Demon were wiped out, in exchange for successfully cutting off the offensive of the army of gods and demons for three days, and stopping the offensive of the army of gods and demons for three days.
These precious three days saved the lives of many sentient beings in the wild, and also caused the war to drag on until now. Afterwards, the Mosquito Taoist returned to the Earthly Immortal World in the form of billions of Blood Mosquito clones, and his origin was shattered. If it weren't for his special race, and because he dispersed his Devouring Way to all the Blood Mosquito clones, he would have died long ago.
But although he has not died at this moment, he has also lost the power to merge into one again. Jin Chanzi, on the other hand, moved here to fight after the death of the second emperor of the Monster Clan.
He could also turn into a human form, but he deliberately scattered them into countless golden cicadas. Only in this way could he protect the Yang Chan girls and allow them to launch an all-out attack.
One by one, the blood mosquitoes fell to the ground. Each golden cicada turned into an empty shell. But as long as there is a blood mosquito and a golden cicada, they will do their best to protect them.
The avenues of swallowing and the avenues of cause and effect are intertwined and turned into a protective net, guarding this corner of time and space together with the light of purification in the lotus lamp.
...Nanbuzhou. The last line of defense. Nuwa is already the last guard of this line of defense. In front of her stood the leader of the ancient clan.
The ancient clan leader finally took action after the other six clan leaders died. As soon as he took action, he severely injured Nuwa and killed her.
But Nuwa resurrected from the Tao seed. The leader of the ancient clan killed Nuwa a hundred times, and Nuwa was resurrected from the Tao seed a hundred times.
The weak Nuwa could not resist the most powerful gods and demons in the known chaos, so she could only continue to consume the vitality in her Tao seeds and struggle to support herself.
The patriarch of the ancient tribe looked down at Nuwa who was resurrected again, and said with cold eyes: "Tutu, you have no hope, your persistence is just wasting the ancient times."
"I am killing slowly, which is just a waste of meaningless time." His voice was extremely cold. At this point in the war, he had already given up all emotions, and the eternal token in his origin became infinite.
The endless eternal light turned into a chain of runes, tightly locking the origin of the ancient clan leader. So the ancient clan leader ignored everything.
Ignore the deaths of the other six clan leaders. Ignoring the heavy casualties suffered by the ancient tribe. Ignoring this war has no meaning for gods and demons from the beginning.
At this moment, there is only the master's decree. Destroy the ancient world, destroy the ancient world in the most thorough way, and force Pangu out.
Pangu has not really appeared until now, which only shows that the destruction of the prehistoric era is not enough. He looked at Nuwa coldly, his voice as cold as eternal ice, and said: "The fate of the ancient world will not change in any way."
"I know that you are waiting for a native who claims to be the King of Humans to come out of seclusion, but what's the point? Do you naively think that after that native comes out of seclusion, he can save everything?" In the constant killing, gods and demons also emerged from the prehistoric sentient beings. In the thoughts of the remnant soul, I read some causes and effects about the prehistoric times.
Therefore, the patriarch of the ancient tribe knew that the sentient beings in the prehistoric era were brazenly insisting on death, just to wait for their human king to come out of seclusion.
The patriarch of the ancient tribe had only one idea about this. ridiculous. What is a human king? Even if Pangu is really resurrected, what's the point?
In the face of the endless army of gods and demons, everything in the prehistoric era will be destroyed. What does it mean to be a mere human king?
Ridiculous. Nuwa didn't say anything, she just raised her slender hand again. In her palm is the half-broken map of mountains, rivers and the country.
The leader of the ancient clan snorted coldly: "Very good, since you have chosen this way, I will let you know what despair is." He raised his four arms, put his four palms forward, and flashed four rainbow lights.
The name of the avenue controlled by the ancient clan is: Eternal. Eternity is time and space, eternity is cause and effect, eternity is history, and eternity is even more dead.
The Eternal Avenue is the fusion of the three avenues of time and space, cause and effect, history, and death. It is extremely powerful. It was even once called the strongest fusion law of chaos known by gods and demons of all races, pushing the world's laws to the second place.
This is why the ancient clan got its name: the clan in charge of the eternal road. It's just that except for the ancient tribe, no race of gods and demons has ever reappeared on the Eternal Avenue. Even races that just imitate the Eternal Avenue will die immediately.
In this way, the strength and status of the ancient clan were finally established. The patriarch of the ancient clan knew very well that the reason why the Eternal Avenue is so powerful and mysterious is because the laws of this avenue were given by the Eternal Clan.
This is the deepest cause and effect between the Ancient Clan and the Eternal Clan. In each of the four palms of the ancient clan leader's hands, a piece of light of the great avenue bloomed.
If the eternal avenues are combined, they will be invincible forever; if divided, they can be divided into four kinds of avenues. now. The patriarch of the ancient clan held time and space with one hand and shattered the heavens. Countless time and space rivers appeared between the heaven and the earth and shattered. Each splashing wave represented one fragment of time and space after another.
Time and space turned into a transparent spear in his hands, with unparalleled power. The long river of time and space lingered on the spear tip, piercing through the heaven and earth, and its power was unparalleled.
His other palm holds up a piece of history. The history of the ancient tribe is long and long. It is the longest history among all the races of gods and demons in the known chaos.
The seal script that flows through history is mysterious and incomparable. His third palm was entwined with endless cause and effect, and erupted with immeasurable light. The huge power accompanied this endless cause and effect, making it extremely bright, like a blazing sun.
His fourth palm seemed ordinary, but there was a faint entanglement of Taoism that brought all kinds of methods to death.
The edge of his palm is like a knife. With a slight movement, gray knife marks will be cut out for hundreds of millions of miles. The patriarch of the ancient tribe was full of ridicule towards Nuwa. It seemed that no matter how many times Nuwa was resurrected, he would patiently kill her slowly.
However, he had long since lost all patience. He wanted to kill all the vitality of Nuwa's Taoism at once, and he wanted to stop all resistance in the earthly immortal world.
He knew that the Nuwa in front of him was the last support for all the primitive people in the earthly immortal world. As long as Nuwa fell, the remaining primitive people would not be worth mentioning at all.
He was tired of the dragging war before him. He wants to solve all problems at once. Nuwa keenly discovered the intention of the ancient clan leader, but now she has reached the point where her oil is exhausted, but she still has not flinched.
The map of the country, the country, and the country unfolds in the hand. Turned into millions of miles of mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers have long been shattered, dead bodies can be seen for hundreds of millions of miles, the air of death has enveloped the mountains and rivers, and ruins and broken walls can be seen everywhere.
But the mountains and rivers still stood tall, turning into layers of barriers in front of Nuwa. The leader of the ancient tribe spoke indifferently and said: "It's meaningless." He waved his arms down, intending to completely annihilate Nuwa with the eternal road.
Leave no room for anything. Nuwa knew that this time, she would definitely perish, and all the vitality in her Tao seeds would be consumed, but she did not retreat at all.
She opened her arms and transformed into an eight-arm posture. The eight arms formed the seal of the avenue of life, stimulating all the original power and burning the Tao seed in the body.
Even if she dies, she will severely injure the ancient clan leader. As long as the leader of the ancient clan is seriously injured, then Honghuang can hold on for a while longer.
The light of life blooms like the sun. The ancient clan leader coldly raised all four palms.
"Destroy!" Four terrifying torrents washed down, creating eternal terror and annihilating everything. The light of life struggled for a moment and then shattered.
Nuwa gritted her silver teeth secretly and prepared to blow herself up. But just before she blew herself up. A glimmer of light appeared from the light of her life.
This faint light returned for the first time, too weak to be detected. But in the next moment, it turned into a light that enveloped the world.
In the light. A figure came out with his hands behind his back. This figure is covered with immeasurable light. Although its face cannot be seen clearly, it stands tall and tall, as if it has existed forever since ancient times.
He raised his hand and blocked the ancient clan leader's eternal avenue as easily as he blocked a breeze.
He stood in front of Nuwa, and the boundless light on his body began to quickly heal all of Nuwa's injuries. The patriarch of the ancient tribe condensed his eyes and said coldly: "Pangu?" The figure did not answer, but just opened his mouth and said something that neither Nuwa nor the gods and demons could understand.
The words fell. Turned into a rune. Although Nuwa didn't understand the words, she laughed the moment the figure appeared.
Son accepts. She chuckled, her whole body relaxed and said, "You are finally out of seclusion." The King of Humans came out of seclusion.
Then there is nothing to worry about. Nuwa believed in the same thing as all living beings. As long as Zi Shou comes out of seclusion, everything will be reversed and lead the prehistoric era to victory.
