The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 425 Flee!Great changes!

"Pangu, no matter how strong you are, you are already an ancient artifact lost in the long river of time. What's the use of jumping out now!"

Hongjun Daozu is also a proud person, and the last disastrous defeat at the hands of the Great God Pangu was also a threshold that he couldn't cross. Now, it seems that he has a chance to vent his anger.

"This old man wants to make puppets of all living beings who have a connection with Pangu, and enslave them for thousands of years!"

Immortal Yang Mei was also not to be outdone. In front of the Black Mountain Demon Willow, a space channel that seemed invisible, invisible, and indistinct, straddled between the Pangu phantom and the two, making people feel that this boundless ghost seems to be between the two. Between reality and reality, you are not in the same space as everyone else.

Daozu Hongjun didn't believe it, and Immortal Yang Mei didn't believe that the two of them would be no match for the phantom of a fallen person!

But facing the menacing two men, Pangu Xuying's expression was as calm as water, and he couldn't even see any changes, only a pair of eyes seemed to be eternally indifferent.

But it was also this indifference that once again detonated the anger of Daozu Hongjun and Immortal Yangmei.

Back then, when the Great God Pan Gu opened up Chaos, he faced the three thousand Chaos gods and demons who attacked him. This attitude was like looking at ants, beheading them one by one.

I can't bear it!

But at this moment, a law that seemed to determine the direction of the battle simply and decided the life and death of the two appeared on the battlefield:
"Avenue of Power, now!"

In the terrified eyes of Daozu Hongjun and Immortal Yangmei, the phantom Pangu phantom, which is clearly not the real God's Axe, at which moment, like the beating of a heart, turned virtual into reality!

To die!

Even though infinite years have passed, the breath of death descended on Hongjun Taoist Ancestor and Immortal Yang Mei again, the same as before.

"No! Pindao is the 'ancestor of ten thousand dharmas, the source of ten thousand ways'! Good Fortune Jade Book, kill!"

Hongjun Daozu's face was extremely ugly, no matter how ferocious it was, it could not conceal the fear in his eyes.

Immortal Yang Mei was even more unbearable, while shouting "Death is like the wind, always with me", but at the same time frantically urged the power of the Dao of space, trying to escape into the void, avoid the edge, and then plan to fight later.

The two of them have already seen that this Pangu phantom is only capable of one battle, and as long as it can withstand this blow, it will be able to completely turn the tables.At that time, the entire Great Desolation will be able to let them do whatever they want.

It's just that the two of them don't know that the power is in the world, and there is no way to survive!

Rumble!
A shocking scene happened, and the entire chaotic void froze!

As Pangu's phantom fell with an axe, whether it was Daoist Hongjun or Daoist Yangmei who escaped into the void, they all froze directly, as if they were frozen, as if they were a static picture in the chaos, without any other movements.

In the next second, Hongjun Taoist Ancestor's real body exploded with a bang, and together with the most treasured fortune jade plate, it completely disappeared into the chaos!

"Fatality is reversed"

With a painful low growl, a small void, a small area of ​​time and space seemed to have such an instant backtracking, Daozu Hongjun fell pale into the chaotic void out of thin air, his breath suddenly dropped tens of thousands of times, and the The good fortune jade plate was completely broken from it, and the fracture was full of infinite destruction, only half of which remained in his hand.

And the Black Mountain Demon Willow Yangmei Daxian was not spared. Even though he had escaped into the space to hide, the entire space channel was like a shattered water surface, cutting his whole body into billions, accompanied by a terrifying sound Roaring in pain, all the willow branches around Immortal Yangmei's body were broken and separated, spraying out endless filthy liquid.

run away!
Immortal Yang Mei had no other thoughts in his mind, so he left the battlefield directly, used the last space power of the hollow willow in his body, and fled through space to the depths of chaos!

"Yang Mei, take me with you, or die together!"

Daozu Hongjun didn't hesitate at all, and stretched out his hands to grab Immortal Yang Mei with a terrifying expression, either to hitch a ride or to tear Immortal Yang Mei from the space.

Immortal Yang Mei didn't have time to think about it. On the way to escape, he could only stretch out a crisp and tender willow branch to bring Daozu Hongjun into the parking space.

Hongjun Daozu's eyes showed fear and viciousness, and he stared fiercely at the prehistoric world that was still collapsing and destroying, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

Only a little bit, a little bit, I can completely plunder all the foundations of the prehistoric world!

But Daozu Hongjun didn't dare to gamble, even if he was [-]% sure that the Pangu phantom was at the end of his battle, and it was impossible to make another move, but he didn't dare to gamble, if he lost the bet, he would die.

Daoist Hongjun glanced at Taoist Zhunti who had a complicated complexion, stretched out his sleeve and waved him, and involved him in the escape path of Immortal Yang Mei.

The surprisingly Zhunti Taoist didn't have any resistance, just dropped a cloud of seven treasures mysterious light with a complex expression, and followed Hongjun Taoist ancestor into the void, fleeing the prehistoric.

"Senior brother."

Taoist Jieyin moved his mouth, his face was extremely ugly, but in the end he didn't say anything, he clasped his hands together, and only let out a foul breath.

At this time, the external enemies have passed the prehistoric catastrophe, but it is not over yet. You must know that the collapse and destruction of the prehistoric world is still going on!

But does this count?not count!

He didn't even look at who was in front of him.

"Father God Pangu!"

Taishang, Yuanshi, and Tongtian bowed excitedly, their voices were a little choked, but their hearts were full of hope.

Even the Empress Nuwa and the Taoist guide also bowed respectfully and respectfully, and their attitudes are self-evident.

But to the surprise of the five surviving Heavenly Dao Saints, Pangu Xuying did not look at them, but glanced at the prehistoric world, with a trace of regret in his eyes, and then disappeared completely into the void like a bubble.

"I am the sun, the moon and the stars, I am the mountains, rivers, grasses, and trees, and I am all living beings and spirits. I have passed away, the prehistoric. It is up to you."

There is no blame, no regrets, only a hint of encouragement, as if a spring breeze gently passed through the hearts of the five heavenly saints, they completely disappeared into the chaos.

The Great God Pangu has long since fallen completely and incarnated in the prehistoric.

"Father!"

Whether it was Pangu Sanqing or Nuwa, Jieyin, how could he have expected this to be the case, the thigh that was originally thought to have left just like this.

But at this time, there are still a lot of messes waiting to be cleaned up in the prehistoric world. If the prehistoric world cannot be stopped from collapsing and destroying, not only the five saints will die, but all creatures on the prehistoric world will also die!

"Ahem. What happened, Fellow Daoist Tongtian, did you kill that old boy?"

In the void, Jiang Shi covered his head, struggling to stand up as if he was drunk, and only then had time to ask about the battle situation.

In his mind, the last memory was that he was beaten half to death by that guy Hongjun, as if he fell into something, and completely lost consciousness.

But judging from the posture in front of him, he seems to have survived?
"Fellow Daoist Jiang Shi, what's wrong with you!"

Master Tongtian quickly took Jiang Shi over.

Pan Gu's phantom appeared together with Jiang Shi, and the saints were not fools, so there must be some connection between them.

At the very least, Jiang Shi must have been recognized by Pan Gu.

"My wife is a sage? Yuanshi Tianzun? Nuwa, you deceived me so hard. This is."

Jiang Shi smiled wryly, at this moment he didn't know what to say.

Aren't you a group of saints doing some serious business?Still playing Weibo private visit?Interested?

"Poverty Taoism, I have met fellow Taoist Jiang Shi."

The Taoist received and led his palms together, and politely raised his hands to give a salute.

Jiang Shi didn't know what expression to put on his face to suit the current scene, especially when he saw Yuanshi Tianzun, he couldn't help but think of the photo with hot eyes, and he couldn't shake it off.

When Yuanshi Tianzun saw Jiang Shi's weird expression, he immediately knew that he was not thinking of something good, and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, cursing in a low voice with a livid face: "Zhuzi!"

Taishang Shengren pulled the corner of his mouth, and felt his scalp tingle immediately, big brothers, stop making trouble, now it's time to live and die in the prehistoric world!
"Fellow daoists, now is not the time to reminisce about the past. If you don't think about what to do, everyone will watch the prehistoric world be destroyed."

Unexpectedly, the first person to speak turned out to be the Taoist priest of the Western Sect.

Not only Sanqing and Nuwa, but even Jiang Shi's complexion changed drastically. Looking back at the prehistoric world, his face was extremely livid.

The previously vast expanse of wild land is now shattered, leaving only four larger lands, which are still being destroyed and collapsed.

As for other places, they were either completely annihilated in the chaos, or turned into countless fragments, scattered into the void and chaos.

The complete destruction of the prehistoric world is imminent!

The Supreme Sage said with an ugly expression: "Not only is the prehistoric world, but the prehistoric way of heaven has almost completely fallen now, and the impoverished way can hardly sense the power of the way of heaven. Most of the power of the prehistoric way of heaven was brought by that guy Hongjun. gone!"

Even if the prehistoric situation at this time is maintained by the great mana of a few saints, it is not a long-term solution.

Master Tongtian looked at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "If you have any thoughts, you might as well speak up and listen. Now is the time to be open and honest."

Jiang Shi's face was also a little gloomy. Even in the end, this prehistoric world was broken into four continents.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shi said: "Several saints, it is unrealistic to completely restore the prehistoric world to its original state. Is there a way to stabilize the fragments of the prehistoric world into what it is today, and make it into the three realms of heaven, earth and man?"

Master Tongtian stroked his long beard and sighed. It's easy to say, but hard to do.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist leader of the Western Sect suddenly opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "The poor Taoist has a solution, but it needs a few fellow Taoists to work together to complete it. And the poor Taoist has a few requirements."

Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help laughing: "Jieyin, you still have to ask at this time? What do you think?"

The Taoist Jieyin was not angry when he heard this, and he just replied lightly: "Poverty Daoist is going to conquer the prehistoric world, so two requests are too much, Fellow Daoist Yuanshi?"

(End of this chapter)