High-end prehistoric: Kill the time traveler at the beginning

Chapter 118 Da Luo, a professional fire fighter

When Chen Feng left the cave, he raised his head and looked up at the sky.

With just one glance, he knew the result.

The Yaozu won.

It was a miserable victory.

The Zhoutian Xingdou Formation was in dilapidated condition.

The prehistoric starry sky was completely shattered.

The bloody rain has stopped, but the prehistoric disaster has not.

The broken star fragments roared down and formed a swarm of falling meteors, covering the entire prehistoric land.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the wild land burst into flames.

It had just experienced two million years of blood rain, and now it had to bear the impact of the prehistoric stars, and the earth collapsed even more seriously.

Not to mention, the broken sky hung upside down, and the former Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain completely collapsed.

The water of the Milky Way pours out, and the mighty flood falls from infinite heights. Its power is so terrifying that it can wash away the multiverse.

It has the potential to submerge the flood in one fell swoop.

All the prehistoric creatures who are not Da Luo are in despair.

After two million years of blood rain and disaster, I thought it would finally come to an end, but I didn't expect it to be the beginning of destruction.

The big Luo people were unusually calm, this scene was just drizzle.

And someone will clean up the mess.

In contrast, they were more concerned about how much combat power the demon clan had left after the tragic victory.

But now, as the Milky Way pours in, a ray of light emerges, and then a beautiful figure appears under the broken sky.

She turned her beautiful eyes slightly, looking at the broken sky and lost in thought.

Empress Nuwa.

Seeing this figure, many immortals and creatures who were still alive in the ancient wilderness kowtowed together.

The only remaining human race knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and called the Holy Empress.

It’s time for Nuwa to mend the sky.

Speaking of which, she had experienced mending the sky countless times, but the reasons were different.

Most of the time, Mount Buzhou collapses.

But the reasons for the collapse are all strange.

The battle between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Monster Clan for the title of Heaven and Earth only happened after Houtu formed the Twelve Ancestral Witches organization.

Although it has been a few epochs now, it is still new to Daluo in general.

In the past, when there were no twelve ancestral witches, Mount Buzhou would collapse, and the Milky Way would pour in, flooding the wilderness.

Sometimes it's a fire-and-water battle between Zhu Rong and Gong Gong.

Sometimes Gonggong and Zhuanxu fought for the throne.

Sometimes the war spreads.

In short, the result is the same, but the process is different.

Just like this time, it was broken by the Lich War.

When Nuwa saw this, she was too lazy to find some mysterious turtle to kill, and spent all her efforts to establish the four poles.

She raised her hand perfunctorily, and a ray of light appeared from her hand. In an instant, the Milky Way rolled back, and the mighty water of the Milky Way was blocked.

Then she pointed with her hand, and above the vast wilderness, a multicolored sacred stone as big as the universe rose up.

Following her fingers, they were blocking the mouth of the broken sky.

In fact, what is broken is the ancient space, the space barrier between heaven and the ancient world.

She simply shattered the space and repaired it.

Everything happened so fast that all sentient beings in the wild didn't know why. They only thought that it was the mercy of Empress Nuwa, who knelt down and prayed devoutly.

The big Luo people are completely different.

Some of them kept asking about the result of the Lich War, and some of them were answering, shouting and making a mess. "Hurry up, Da Luo from the Witch Clan and Demon Clan come out. What will happen in the end? Who is alive and who is dead? Don't pretend to be dead."

"Amitabha, that's very good. The fight between the Taoist friends from the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan went too far. How could all living beings in the wild be to blame? So who won in the end?"

"Bald Donkey, you want to laugh me to death. I was almost deceived by your pretense. As for who won, it's not clear. The Witch Clan is all begging for death."

"Fart, I, Xing Tian, ​​am still alive!"

A voice suddenly appeared and gave a strong refutation of the above words.

"Oh, I forgot that you still have a role to play, so how did you survive, the Great Witch Xingtian, like the Kunpeng Demon Master in the last era?"

The previous voice reappeared, strange and sinister, one dark and the other dark.

"Bah, I'm so angry, ancestor. The one who spoke in front has a way of showing off his identity. I promise not to beat you to death!" A sharp voice appeared, furious.

No need to ask, it is naturally Demon Master Kunpeng.

As for the reason for being so angry, it was also very simple. In the last era, the demon clan was at a disadvantage, so he ran away first when he saw that the situation was not going well.

Sold Donghuang Taiyi.

By the way, he also took away Hetuluoshu.

Not only Kunpeng, but Xingtian couldn't bear it anymore.

Although this time he did take advantage of the final outburst and ran away, but there was a reason for that. He thought he was completely different from Kunpeng.

"I'm so angry. You come out to me, that hermaphrodite. If I don't kill you with an ax today, I will take your last name."

"Hahaha, do you think I'm stupid? I will never tell you that I am Taiyi Zhenren."

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"You are an immortal, you are a shameless hermaphrodite. Don't pretend to be someone else. I am Taiyi Zhenren, Xingtian Great Witch, and Kunpeng Demon Master. Don't believe me."

Chen Feng in front of the cave was amused. These big people were really happy. Sure enough, the best way to survive the long years is to turn yourself into a second-rate person.

He listened for a while, and after the fuss, the topic returned to the two Lich clans.

This time, Daluo, who was "killed" from two tribes, came out to speak.

According to them, the casualties were heavy.

The witch clan was basically wiped out. Except for Xing Tian who escaped, only Xiang Liu, Chi You, and a handful of great witches who stayed in the wilderness were left.

The demon clan is not having a hard time either. Eighty percent of the Zhoutian demon gods were killed, the demon master Kunpeng was seriously injured and was shattered in 33 days. Emperor Jun was also seriously injured and the ancestor witch died leaving an injury that could never be healed.

Basically, don’t think about it in this era.

Similar to a permanent negative state, it can only be repaired by restarting the prehistoric period.

The other losses suffered by the Demon Clan were countless. The Zhoutian Star Dou Formation was torn apart, and they will never be able to set up another formation in the future.

In short, the overall strength of the demon clan is only one-tenth of what it was before the war.

Just listening to these data, you will know how brutal the fight between the two sides was.

But there is a piece of news that makes Human Daluo happy.

That is, Di Jun is still alive. Although he has left incurable injuries, at least he is still alive and the backbone of the demon clan is still there.

This shows that when the human race rises, they will still encounter a good opponent.

They're happy with it.

After that, things were simple. Empress Nuwa finished her work and returned to her own palace.

After the other Daluo learned about the situation of the Lich and the Lich clan, they also went to prepare their own affairs.

The human race is preparing to make its official debut, while the other big players are watching the show, or preparing for the next scene, and some are secretly planning new plots, preparing to take advantage of the rise of the human race.

Only Xing Tian and Kun Peng cursed and threatened to find the arrogant hermaphrodite and must give his ashes to Yang.

Don’t think too hard about this era.

Chen Feng chuckled twice, patted his clothes and went back to his cave.

None of my business.

(End of this chapter)