The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 343 Three Tribulations, Refining the Great Desolation

Chapter 340 After Three Tribulations, Refining the Great Desolation
Houtu became holy and turned into the underworld Pingxin empress.

The underworld emerges, the underworld appears, and the prehistoric, yin and yang merge, which can be regarded as a harmonious whole.

Ye Wuqiu was also extremely excited when he sensed the changes in the Dao of Heaven in the Dao of Heaven.

This time the underworld was established, and the six reincarnations began to operate, leading to the perfection of the prehistoric world, and the complete transformation of the origin of the way of heaven.

The spiritual body containing Pan Gu's consciousness also started the key to awakening.

Pangu is coming out soon!
At this moment, Ye Wuqiu was in the Dao of Heaven, and he realized it very quickly.

It can be said that it is in sync with the way of heaven.

Waiting for the moment when Pangu appeared, he broke through the path.

That is when Ye Wuqiu was consummated.

At that time, you can search for the boundless chaos and open up your own original universe.

The road to detachment is also at hand.

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After Houtu was sanctified, he was no longer a member of the Wu clan, although he had a relationship with him in the past.

However, many sages and even sub-sages can understand it.

Houtu can't get out of the underworld, and if he goes out of the underworld, his strength will be weakened.

Only in the underworld can one be considered a saint. This is not so much a saint, but rather a person who has obtained the status of heaven and earth in the underworld.

By virtue of this personality, one becomes a saint.

Therefore, although Houtu became holy, life for the Wu clan is still difficult.

The sub-sages and quasi-sages who understand this don't pay much attention to the Wu clan.

She Bishi died in the battle before, and although Xing Tian filled the vacancy, Hou Tu has also left now.

The only way for the witch clan at present is to create another ancestor witch according to the previous idea.

Among the Houtu tribes, only one is qualified.

Kua father!

He is also the top witch of the Wu clan, a little worse than Xing Tian, ​​but he is barely qualified.

However, the Wanzu would not give such an opportunity to the Wuzu.

After many sub-sages ended, the third catastrophe of Honghuang also broke out completely.

Countless creatures died, and their souls drifted to the underworld.

For a while, Empress Pingxin, who is the lord of the underworld, was a little hard to support, and too many souls died.

There is not enough manpower in the underworld, although the Wu clan in front has loosened up a group.

But it still needs the underworld to conceive the gods themselves.

However, the existence of the underworld and the operation of the underworld made the third calamity of the prehistoric world slowly recede.

As long as you pass the end of the last calamity explosion, the third calamity can be passed smoothly.

And the Wu Clan, who are the masters of the catastrophe, naturally cannot escape the catastrophe.

Under the impact of a large number of sub-sages leading this prehistoric race, the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan set up a large array of twelve capitals.

Resist the suppression of dozens of sub-sages and hundreds of quasi-sages.

He even killed a sub-sage and a dozen quasi-sages.

It's a pity that the ancestral witch that was born is not the original ancestral witch after all.

The formation of the Twelve Capital Heavens is somewhat flawed.

If you can't catch it, you will be no match for four hands in the end.

The formation was broken by many sub-sages.

Kuafu was killed in an instant, and it was impossible to form a large formation again.

Afterwards, a great war broke out among the Wu Clan, and countless Wu Clan died in battle. They had no primordial spirit, and they were even more infected by the evil energy of the earth veins.

It turned into a weird weirdness.

What's more, turning it into the nourishment of the earth's veins is considered a good deed.

The outbreak of the war is also the end of the outbreak of disaster.

Zuwu's death in battle made the Wu clan completely crazy.

Regardless of any living beings, as long as they are not members of the Wu clan, they will be directly wiped out.

And other races also began to launch a general attack on the witch race.

Di Jiang desperately dragged a sub-sage back to the ruins, and the marks of time and space were all wiped out at this moment.

Countless roars and repeated deaths completely wiped out the sanity of all the prehistoric creatures.

No longer pay attention to who is the ally, as long as there is something alive in front of you, then kill it!

The huge prehistoric is like a huge Shura field, where countless creatures die all the time.

Among them, the most vulnerable human race is even more precarious at this moment.

Although many of them were taken away by the Saint Dojo.

But the human race's rapid reproduction rate makes other races daunting.

Hundreds of millions of human beings in the prehistoric world suffered heavy casualties in this war.

The human race who was squeezed out by Nuwa with breath soil, now watching this scene in the Snail Emperor Realm, with blood and tears in their eyes.

These are their descendants!

However, Nuwa issued a strict order not to go down to the lower realms, even if they were lower realms, what could happen to these human races whose cultivation level was not as high as that of Daluo?
To die?
Rather than living and dying for some unachieved human race, it is better to preserve these qualifications.

It is not difficult to wait for the catastrophe to pass and everything to recover, relying on the terrifying reproductive ability of the human race to stand up again.

Even the next era is the era of the human race!

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The battle is endless, the evil spirit is not extinguished, and the catastrophe is all over the sky.

Thousands of years are like flowing water, fleeting.

On this day, a terrifying roar suddenly broke out in the wilderness.

"Kill my witch clan, slaughter my son, today I will work together, and I will fight with you!"

boom!
The situation was changing, and Gonggong turned into the real body of the ancestor witch, with a height of ten thousand zhang.

Looking at the besieged Yasheng Zhunsheng, his heart was full of anger.

Looking at Buzhou Mountain, this is the territory of their Wu clan, but there are sores everywhere, and there are countless deaths and injuries.

The evil spirit is rampant and has become a Jedi.

There was a flash of determination in his eyes.

In an instant, a burst of blue water burst out of his body.

Countless great rivers diverted their course and came towards the surroundings.

"Today, let's die!"

The terrifying water momentum was overwhelming, and Gonggong looked at countless creatures of various races with a sneer.

Among them are the Wu clan, but they died in the hands of others.

Better to die by his own hands.

In an instant, with unparalleled water momentum, the real body surged.

He bumped into Buzhou Tianzhu!

Boom!

Thunder flashed, there was a loud bang, and there was a click.

It started cracking shortly.

"You're crazy, Gong Gong!"

"If you don't have Zhou Tianqing, you Wu Clan can't afford the consequences!"

You Yasheng's face was terrified, the sky pillar collapsed, and if the flood was closed again, there would be no living beings.

They are all sanctified by relying on the prehistoric way of heaven.

This is to die together!
However, Gonggong doesn't care too much right now.

Sneered, charged up again, and another shot!
Click!

The crack is bigger!

"Witch Clan doesn't exist, I still care about you?"

"Cause and effect? ​​The witch clan does not exist!"

"Where did the cause and effect come from!"

"what!"

The roar shook the prehistoric world. Countless saints watched this scene and wanted to stop it, but it was too late...

Only a loud noise was heard, and the entire Buzhou Tianzhu began to fall at this moment.

The wind and cloud changed and the huge mountain range collapsed directly.

In this horrible scene, Yasheng Zhundaluo saw himself running away.

The countless other creatures had no time to escape and were directly smashed into a pulp.

And the next moment, a raging river fell from the sky.

"Tianhe, Tianhe has leaked..."

"It's over, it's over..."

Some are amazed, some are happy.

However, it is more about the roar of creatures and the loss of life.

Gonggong laughed loudly: "All die, all die..."

The whole person collapsed suddenly.

It turned into a ball of real water and merged into the boundless flood.

Floods, countless floods, which took away piece after piece of life.

There was also a huge hole in the sky.

Layers of worlds above were discovered.

Yasheng was curious, and drilled into it, and suddenly the water of the Tianhe River poured down in terror, submerging it with corrosion and the power of law.

Although he is not dead, he can see this space clearly.

"It's a world, an unopened world!"

There was a commotion, surging, and countless quasi-sages and sub-sages came from the lower realms and headed towards the heavens.

Finally, a conclusion is drawn that there are 33 heavens above, vast and impermanent.

Slowly, some people realized.

"Is the small 36 heavens created by Qizu modeled after this heaven?"

Few people are paying attention. At this moment, the sky is broken, and the water of the Tianhe River is pouring back, causing countless lives to die tragically.

Because the catastrophe at this moment is not over yet.

It also takes time for the calamity to dissipate.

Nuwa's new China is surging, and it seems to be a little touched.

After leaving the Nuwa Palace, I saw that Honghuang was broken and difficult to repair.

Look at the endless ocean, the endless water of the Milky Way, and the endless death of creatures.

She knew that the Tianhe had to be blocked, the sky had to be repaired, and the prehistoric had to be reworked.

But she can't do it.

This catastrophe is too terrifying...

Suddenly a sigh came from the chaos.

Ye Wuqiu's phantom appeared in the air.

Hong Sheng said: "The great catastrophe is gone, the flood is shattered, the Milky Way flows backwards, and the heavens begin to emerge."

"There are countless deaths and injuries, and the Houtu should maintain the order of the underworld."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and immediately countless spirit stones came out, and after the real fire was smelted, something like a curtain of light appeared in front of his eyes.

Press toward the sky, and the sky fills up in an instant.

Then he fished towards the North Pole with one hand, and there was a huge tortoise, whose figure covered the sky and the earth.

"Your mysterious tortoise, where your fate lies, should have this catastrophe."

"In the future, the mysterious tortoise clan will be auspicious and must not be killed. The tortoise will live long and be respected by all races!"

The old turtle looked bitter: "Thank you Daozu."

With a wave of his hand, his limbs and thighs fell to the ground instantly, and clusters of brilliance flashed.

Four pillars supporting the sky appeared, directly supporting the four poles of the sky.

Afterwards, Ye Wuqiu looked at the heaven.

Then said: "You can't go out of the heaven at this time, you can't wait to enter the heaven!"

"No, respect the teacher's words!"

He looked at the land ravaged by the flood again, and there were countless floating fragments of the flood.

With a faint sigh: "Three kalpas have passed, the three talents of heaven, earth and man have gathered together, and the three thousand roads have revolved."

"This is a newborn!"

Grasping with both hands, the terrifying Dao Yun magic power poured out instantly.

Countless prehistoric fragments gather together at this moment.

Countless seawater receded, exposing the original mountains, and the flood was slowly receding.

Ye Wuqiu looked at the gathered fragments of the wilderness.

Looking at the Eastern Continent, which is still intact, it is also in disarray.

Stretching out a finger, the boundless mana immediately began to blend the land in the east, turning it into half its original size.

In the third catastrophe, more than [-]% of the prehistoric creatures were killed or injured.

Therefore, the Eastern Land is so big, it is enough.

Use great mana again and start to refine the prehistoric.

Countless fragments are changing in a thousand ways at this moment, constantly changing in the void.

In the end, it turned into the prototype of the three continents.

As the original land veins are reshaped, there are also changes in the water veins.

Time also passed slowly.

Finally, three huge continents took shape and fell into the endless ocean of the prehistoric.

In the blink of an eye, the earth's veins were connected, forming four continents, echoing each other from afar.

"Since then, the prehistoric region has been divided into four, namely Chanzhou in the south, Hezhou in Xiniu, Shenzhou in the east, and Luzhou in the north."

Countless saints shouted.

"The Taoist ancestor is merciful!"

"Teacher mercy!"

Ye Wuqiu looked at this scene and felt that there was still something missing.

Looking at Chaos, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and immediately countless Chaos Qi fell into his hand.

With a pinch, a huge light curtain suddenly enveloped the land of the four continents, turning into a barrier within it.

After finishing everything, Ye Wuqiu looked at Chaos.

Hong Sheng said: "Since then, three kalpas have passed, and saints cannot go down to the realm."

"The sub-sage can't make a move, and the quasi-sage can't fight in the land of four continents!"

"Respect the order of the master!"

"Follow the ancestral order!"

At this moment, all the saints, sub-sages, and quasi-sages felt the supreme terrifying power when they saw Ye Wuqiu's phantom.

Did not dare to disobey.

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