"Heaven and earth are in mourning!"

"Golden Lotus of Merit!"

"Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees!"

The three of them adjusted their body condition to its peak.

Then, supreme mana poured into the magic weapon in his hand, and together they struck a blow!

On the Pangu flag, earth, fire, water and wind surged, the mysterious light of creation flickered, and a great aura of destruction circulated, breaking open the heaven and earth, destroying the past and present.

It can destroy countless small worlds in one thought, and at the same time, it is also the most powerful killing move on Pangu Banner!

The golden lotus of the twelfth-grade meritorious deeds rotated to the extreme at this time, and the golden Brahma light almost turned into substance, and the meaning of compassion rushed towards the face.

On the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree, the seven-colored twilight mist flows, destroying everything, brushing away everything, the aura that destroys the heaven and the earth, stirring the nine layers of clouds!

"Hahahaha, the four swords of Zhuxian are supreme in killing!"

Leader Tongtian laughed loudly, his magic power boiled, and he used the four swords of Zhuxian and slashed out with all his strength.

Chen Xuanji's Hunyuan Daluo Dao Fruit was activated to the extreme, and all the supreme evil energy poured into the Hongmeng Heavenly Measurement Ruler.

The strongest blow since enlightenment!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Between the lightning and flint, five peerless supernatural powers finally collided together.

The magic forces collide, the sun and the moon lose light, the stars fall, and the mist of dusk circulates. Among them, the appearance of earth, fire, water, wind, and chaotic storm can be faintly seen.

"No, we won't be able to stop you anymore." Taiqing, Nuwa's face changed drastically.

After some thought, the two of them had no choice but to withdraw most of their mana and no longer protect the entire prehistoric world.

Instead, all the mana will be used to protect the creatures in the wild.

With the Qing Dynasty, Nuwa withdrew her magic power, and the Five Saints fought against the Holy Power.

At an unprecedented speed, it swept across the entire prehistoric era.

At this moment, it seemed as if an earthquake of hundreds of magnitude had occurred in the ancient land, and everywhere you looked, there was destruction.

The giant mountains, towering into the clouds and standing thousands of feet tall, are constantly collapsing.

The winding rivers, lakes and seas are constantly rolling, causing huge waves.

Even the water in the four seas is rippling at this time. Every time a huge wave is set off, it will submerge countless lands.

At the same time, the earth shook, each time opening a hole in the wilderness that stretched for millions of miles.

"Wow, wow!" Earth, fire, water, and wind poured in from the chaos at some point.

At the same time, it carries endless mana storms and chaotic winds, falling on the earth, setting off ravines stretching millions of feet.

In the ninth heaven, Taiqing looked solemn and shouted loudly.

"Junior sister Nuwa, Honghuang can't bear it, I'm afraid it will be broken. Come with me to see if we can temporarily contain it..."

"Okay!"

Taiqing and Nuwa worked together, and the saint's magic spread at an extremely fast speed, covering the prehistoric era and sorting out the disaster.

Wherever the supreme saint's magic power passed, the earth, fire, water and wind were sorted out, and the magic storm was suppressed.

Even the prehistoric land, which was beginning to break up, seemed to have stopped.

But not long after, "Boom, boom!" Another roar came from the ancient land.

With Buzhou Mountain as the center, the ancient land slowly turned into four plates.

They are constantly separated in the four directions of east, west, south and north.

This is an irreversible process. No matter how powerful Taiqing is, Nuwa's magical power cannot be stopped.

The fragmentation of the ancient world also means that the ancestral lineage of the ancient world was completely shattered under the battle of the saints...

In the Netherworld, Styx's pupils shrank, "No, the battle between the Five Saints is too powerful. The Great Desolate World cannot bear it anymore!"

Zhen Yuanzi also showed horror on his face, "Could it be that even the saints Taiqing and Nuwa couldn't stop this disaster?"

Styx, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly thought of something and looked at the mosquito Taoist next to him.

"Is there any way for Queen Pingxin to resolve this disaster?"

Taoist Mosquito shook his head, "This disaster cannot be resolved unless the Taoist ancestor comes in person."

Billions of creatures in the prehistoric times looked at this scene and sighed in their hearts!

Since the creation of the world by the great god Pangu, the ancient world has gone through countless battles with ferocious beasts, the Long-Han catastrophe, the battle between Tao and demons, and the Lich catastrophe.

But it has never been as tragic as now!

The five saints are fighting, the ancient world is shattered, and the saints are bleeding. This is unprecedented...

As the prehistoric era was shattered and the ancestral lineage of the prehistoric era was severed, the prehistoric heavenly path also suffered heavy losses at the same time!

In the vast chaos, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes!

There is a sharp and compelling light in his eyes.

"The way of heaven has suffered a heavy blow, and the time for the old way has finally arrived!"

Hongjun stood up and thought, and suddenly the space in the Zixiao Palace was rippled. A monk wearing a Taoist robe, exactly like Hongjun, appeared in the Zixiao Palace.

When it comes to breath, we have suddenly reached the realm of the ninth heaven of the saint!

It is much stronger than the aura of Taiqing Laozi, who has the deepest Taoism among the Six Saints.

The Taoist Hongjun used the method of beheading three corpses, and the self-cadaver he chopped out has the perfect cultivation of a saint.

"I've seen this deity and I've called me out. What's the matter?"

Zi Zhi asked calmly, Hongjun killed the good corpse, the evil corpse, and the self corpse using the method of killing three corpses.

Afraid that he would be assimilated by the power of heaven and lose his true self when practicing in the future, so he simply hid both the evil corpse and the good corpse in his body to keep his true nature unchanged.

As for the self-corpse, it can be called a part of the self, and it has been placed in chaos to practice.

Hongjun said, "The Great War of the Five Saints will destroy the ancient world. If you go to the ancient world yourself, you will never let the ancient world be truly shattered."

"I understand."

Zi Zhi nodded, flashed, and disappeared into Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun looked at Zi's body leaving and nodded slightly. What he wanted was not the destruction of the ancient world and the devastation of all living beings. He just wanted a chance to counterattack the way of heaven.

Now that the way of heaven has suffered a heavy blow, the opportunity has been formed, and naturally we cannot let the prehistoric world really break apart.

Hongjun stretched out his palm, and a jade-colored fragment gave off a faint brilliance. The power of heaven surged around him, and at some point, he disappeared into the Zixiao Palace.

At this time, the ancient land was shattered as the Five Saints fought, and endless evil energy was leaking crazily.

I stepped into the wilderness, looked at this scene, and shook my head slightly.

"Heaven and earth measure the calamity and settle everything, but this calamity should not be borne by the creatures of the ancient earth..."

The self-corpse took a step and appeared in the ninth heaven in an instant. At the same time, there were bursts of Taoist sounds...

Lying high in the nine-fold cloud, the futon is filled with truth.

Outside of the dark and yellow world, I shall be the leader.

Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and four images followed.

One teaching teaches three friends, and two teachings explain the division.
Chapter completed!