Chapter 145 The Witch Clan Weeps Blood, the Ancestral Witch Falls!!

The True Immortal Realm will be annihilated, and the walls of the world will crumble.

The annihilation of the world causes a chaotic revival.

Such a chain reaction is even more terrifying than the future of the countless futures.

Zun was desperate to pull the entire flood down the abyss with how terrifying the Daozu really was.

That would be an absolutely helpless despair.

Even if the heavens and the great Luo came together, they could only seal off the position of Hongjun in countless time and space.

However, it was impossible to completely stop Hongjun’s crazy move.

The Great Luo, the heavens and the earth are decayed and I am immortal, the universe is extinguished and I am not destroyed. If all the Great Luo did their best, it might not be impossible to stop Hongjun.

But the price of this is that it may fall with this already crazy Daozu.

Therefore.

No Daluo wanted to touch this brow.

Among the Demon Clan, the Taikoo Heavenly Court stood in the Thirty-sixth Heaven, and although it was essentially above the flood, it was already in another dimension.

Therefore, Di Jun was not afraid of Hongjun’s fish death net.

Even if he destroyed the flood, in terms of the future of the Immeasurable Demon Clan, it would not hurt to reopen a realm and open up the old world.

The other Da Luo thought the same in their hearts.

At this moment, the three ancestors of the Buddha’s Gate have returned to the Western Elysium World, with supreme magic power to preserve the Buddha’s lineage.

Turning a blind eye to other creatures that are constantly annihilating. Nüwa, on the other hand, came out of the thirty-sixth heaven.

Watching the red that was annihilated under the chaos of the Immortal Dao also provided sentient beings. A hint of intolerance appeared under his eyes.

She is the creator of the heavens and the worlds, and above her essence, she has a natural compassion for living beings.

“Oh well”

She sighed softly, and then the Great Luo Daoguo appeared behind her in an instant.

It is as if countless worlds, immeasurable time and space, have eternal and uncertain beings singing for them.

Then.

A series of mighty forces beyond the comprehension of ordinary Da Luo began to lay the groundwork in the midst of the flood.

The power is gentle and peaceful, as if it were born from the origin of everything.

The original dead beings are revived, and the original collapsed true spirits are reshaped.

In the darkness, it is as if a divine and benevolent goddess is looking at all beings with compassion.

Obviously, if the True Immortal Realm were to be subverted, these beings would cease to exist.

What Ming Nuwa did, in the eyes of some Da Luo, was so stupid or even meaningless.

But that’s what she’s doing, and she’s reinventing the world, regardless of whether the Lich or the beast is the same.

Asking for nothing, wanting nothing. She did it only because she wanted to.

At this moment, it seemed that a supreme god and demon appeared behind Nuwa, and he looked at all sentient beings without sorrow or joy.

Finally, her eyes fell on Nuwa’s body, and the corners of her mouth smiled softly.

“In this way, it is the essence of life.”

Except for Nuwa.

Eleven mighty figures exuded a tyrannical aura. They ignore the essential harm that will touch after the collapse of the world. With his own body, he was stubbornly resisting under the True Immortal Realm. To protect the world of the Ancestors.

At this moment, the twelve ancestral witches were surging with full force Dao Yun, and the true body of the ancestral witch was fully revealed.

Such as the yellow sac, red as Dan fire, six legs and four wings, Hun Dun faceless, the ancestral witch of space speed.

Green green bamboo, bird body human face, foot riding two dragons, the ancestral witch of the oriental wood.

The beast-headed man, covered with red scales, wearing fire snakes in his ears, stepping on the fire dragon, the ancestor of the southern fire.

The human-faced tiger body, covered with golden scales, with wings, and a snake in his left ear, rode on the two dragons of the Western Golden Ancestral Witch.

The python-headed human body, covered with black scales, stepping on the black dragon, wrapped around the blue python, the ancestral witch of the northern water.

A human-faced bird, a green snake hanging from each ear, two green snakes on each side, and two green snakes on the feet, the ancestral witch of rain/ice.

Snake in the mouth, snake in hand, tiger head body, four-hoofed feet, long elbows, thunder ancestral witch.

The human head is a dragon, the whole body is red, and the ancestor of time is witch. Eight human faces, eight tails of the tiger, the ancestral witch of the wind.

Human-faced bird, ear-hung green snake, red snake in hand, the ancestral witch of electricity. The human-faced beast, the ears like a dog, the ears hanging green snake, the poisonous ancestral witch eleven extremely strong ancestral witches, for the first and only time to completely show their full appearance.

They did not hesitate to burn everything, and the Fa Xiang Heaven and Earth were extremely magnificent. A breath from above the wilderness appeared out of thin air.

It actually started the whole True Immortal Realm. Behind the ancestral witches.

A shadow of a giant appeared and roared with rage. His eyes were weeping blood, and his shoulders were fighting against the True Immortal Realm.

The rest of the big Luo saw that it was even faster to speed up the movement in his hand.

Although Da Luo was immortalized in heaven and earth, after all, the flood was the place where they were born

If you can, no one wants to annihilate this side of the world.

What’s more, if Fuxi’s conjecture is true, then their opponents are not only the saints in the flood.

It is also a powerful world from the heavens and the worlds that wants to transcend.

Emperor Jun’s whole body was converging in divine light, the great sun was in the sky, and the countless worlds of the heavens were dark, and the glory of the eternal sun was handed over to him.

“Help me!”

Thundered!!

A great sun suddenly appeared, intending to directly sink the big fishery. The rest of the Great Luo all clamped his avenue above the Great Sun.

The power of heaven and the five cripples. Time.

Space.

All that is cause and effect collapses at this moment.

“Hahaha!!!”

“In vain! Detached? Stop dreaming, the whole flood will sink with me!! ”

Under such a powerful bombardment, Hongjun’s body was like a worn-out doll, covered with cracks.

The blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, but the bottom of his eyes was getting more and more crazy.

The primordial was his last backhand, placing a little of the purest immortal path in the primordial true spirit.

It was originally for future insurance. But now, it doesn’t matter.

“Goodbye, Flood.”

Hongjun whispered that as long as the flood was annihilated, all cause and effect would be reversed.

He was Da Luo, and naturally had a chance to recover from the years, and even Fu Xi could not find the robe in the years when cause and effect were reversed.

Subsequently, everything in the Immortal Path burned infinitely. Metaphor!!

The Dao Dao Xiaguang swelled.

It was as if a world that belonged to the Immortal Way had unfolded completely. Strike out all the big Luo.

Even the only Hao Sun was lost at this moment. The Great Luo knew it in their hearts.

This is the last glory of the Immortal Path, and also the last madness of Hongjun. Whoops!!!

The Immortal Dao Qi that had merged into the True Immortal Realm completely collapsed.

“Aa!!!aa Hold on!! ”

The twelve ancestral witches roared at the same time.

But no matter how hard they tried, they could no longer stop the fall of the True Immortal Realm.

Singing and Mingming~

The disorderly wind, which symbolized chaos, began to emerge around the firmament. Fu Xi’s figure sat on top of the sky at some point, repairing one crack after another

But in the end, it didn’t help. With a crunching sound.

The sky shattered completely, and the endless chaos seemed to be pressed down, trying to drown out the whole flood.

The rest of the big Luo frowned slightly, unwilling to risk their lives.

“Brothers, do you regret it?”

Blood oozed from the corners of Di Jiang’s mouth.

Looking at the rest of the ancestral witches who were also injured and unclear, the tone was rare and warm.

“Hahaha!! Regret a bird! Lao Tzu’s biggest regret is that he didn’t kill all the bastards of the demon clan! ”

Zhu Rong laughed.

The rest of the ancestral witches also laughed.

As a descendant of the first ancestor, since he should guard the world left by the first ancestor, there is no remorse.

“That’s it.”

Di Jiang’s eyes flashed a fine light.

The Great Lo Dao Guo emerged.

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