Prehistoric: Download the Saint's Cultivation at the Beginning

Chapter 121 Lich’s reaction!Nine shots in the air!
Not to mention Jiang Chen.

at this time.

Prehistoric, Heavenly Court!
The Lingxiao Palace, which was destroyed by Jiang Chen, has long been repaired and still looks majestic and full of Taoism.

"It's really unexpected that the Wu Clan actually has a saint!"

Di Jun slapped it with a palm, and the huge stone table immediately turned into powder, which was enough to show his anger.

Emperor Jun was furious and furious.

I thought that when Hongyun was born, he could capture the Hongmeng Purple Qi and become the ninth saint in the world.

Unexpectedly, everyone's efforts were in vain, and the boy named Jiang Chen finally made a profit.

Thinking of this, Di Jun couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Jiang Chen, I will kill you!"

Forget it, what's more unexpected is that the Witch Clan actually gave birth to a saint at this time.

Di Jun was almost crazy.

Donghuang Taiyi stood aside with his hands hanging down, the Chaos Bell filled with the aura of chaos floating around him.

How could he not know that Emperor Jun was angry at this moment, and so was every member of the demon clan.

"Fortunately, Saint Ping Xin has been imprisoned in the underworld, and the witch clan, without one ancestral witch, can no longer perform the Twelve Ancestral Wudu Heavenly God Sha Formation."

Di Jun sighed sadly, as if to boost morale or comfort himself.

On the other side, the Wu clan is also gloomy and gloomy.

Di Jiang frowned, his face was complicated, he was really happy and worried at the same time.

Naturally, he was overjoyed that Houtu became a saint, and the witch clan finally gave birth to a saint.

The worry is that although there are saints, they are sealed in the underworld by Hongjun and cannot protect the witch clan.

"Damn Hongjun, this move will kill our witch clan!"

Originally, although they did not have the fighting power of a saint, the witch clan could protect themselves with the help of the Dutian Shensha Formation. However, now that the newcomers cannot be born, the Dutian Shensha Formation has lost an ancestral witch and can no longer be used.

"Hmph, he wants to exterminate our witch clan, but I won't do what he wants. I will definitely lead the clan's sons and daughters to destroy his heaven!"

Zhu Rong has a hot temper, and he said angrily with his huge fists at the moment.

Di Jiang just glanced at the latter lightly and said nothing.

What are you using to destroy heaven?

Not to mention that Di Jiang and Donghuang Taiyi were both in the quasi-sage perfection state, the Chaos Bell and the Monster Clan's Zhoutian Star Dou Formation alone were not something that today's Wu Clan could compete with.

After thinking for a long time, Di Jiang gritted his teeth and said:
"Gather all the great witches, select the strongest among them, and cultivate an ancestral witch!"

After the words fell, the other ten ancestral wizards also understood what Di Jiang meant.

If he creates another ancestral witch and can use the Dutian Divine Evil Formation, he can at least protect the witch clan from being destroyed.

Immediately, the ten ancestral witches dispersed and began to get busy.

In the empty hall, there was only a long sigh from Di Jiang that lingered for a long time.

Who would have thought that after waiting for endless years, a saint would finally emerge, but he would become a disaster for the clan.

Let’s talk about Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen had heard the name of the Nine Axes that Opened the Sky countless times. This was the greatest magical power that Pangu used when he created the world.

"Earnestly understand the meaning of it!"

After saying something, Pangu stopped talking, and a giant ax suddenly appeared in his hand.

The giant ax has no name, but it surpasses any top-quality treasure in the prehistoric times.

Pangu waved his hand, and Jiang Chen's surroundings suddenly changed.There is no heaven and earth, no mountains and rivers, and no light.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light flashed between the sky and the earth, illuminating a small area. Looking intently, Pangu stood in the void, looking at the endless vastness, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

Pangu moved. He raised the giant ax in his hand and swung it out boldly, striking into the void.

With a strike of the ax, a wave of waves emitted from the void space, and a crack appeared. It seemed that a faint light penetrated the crack and shone in.

Pangu moves again.

The two axes shook the void, and Jiang Chen even felt the ground beneath his feet shaking.

This scene was so horrifying that Jiang Chen was intoxicated by it. At this moment, he suddenly calmed down and hurriedly sat cross-legged in the void, closely watching Pangu's every move and comprehending the supreme Taoism in it.

In the blink of an eye, the seventh ax has been reached. At this time, the giant ax shines brightly and exudes a domineering fighting spirit. Although it is just an evolution, it makes Jiang Chen feel cold all over.

At this time, things were visible in the void, but it was very hazy.

The seventh ax came out, and the space around him was shaken violently. Only a burly figure stood still, with a calm expression as if the mountain was collapsing in front of him.

But if you look closely, Pangu's face is already a little pale at this time. Obviously, the act of opening the sky consumed a lot of his mana.

The eighth axe, the giant ax shines brighter, almost to the extreme.

When the eight axes were swung out, the heaven and earth shook violently, and a harsh sound of wind sounded in the void, like the howling of thousands of ghosts, which was extremely frightening.

The endless vastness, at this moment, suddenly separated, the heaven and the earth took shape, separated up and down, and were different from each other.

The clear air rises, it is for the sky.

The turbid air descends, which is the earth.

Pangu seemed to have lost all his strength and could no longer stand in the void. He fell down and fell to the ground.

The giant ax in his hand was also dim at this time, like a discarded object that had been carelessly discarded.

The sky and the earth continued to separate towards opposite places in the void, widening the distance between them, and finally stopped slowly and became fixed at a distance of about hundreds of thousands of feet.

Jiang Chen looked at this scene. He was shocked by Pangu's feat, but also a little confused. Is this the end?

This is only eight axes.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe 1 years, maybe tens of millions of years.

Endless years passed, and Pangu woke up from his deep sleep.

The eyes that gradually regained their clarity glanced at the world, seemingly dissatisfied.

He stood up and raised the dull giant ax again.

Jiang Chen knew that the ninth ax was coming!
Pangu did not leap into the void, but just stepped on the ground and slowly raised the giant axe.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's scalp was numb. A kind of supreme power that could destroy the world emitted from Pangu's body, which frightened him.

Jiang Chen hurriedly meditated and concentrated.

He knew that although the last ax was not beautiful at all, it did not have huge pressure.

But the power of this ax is even greater than the previous eight axes combined.

The ninth ax came out, with a domineering momentum that was unparalleled in the world, and suddenly rushed to the sky.

At this moment, the sky, which had been stopped for an unknown amount of time, moved again. It slowly retreated, getting further and further away from the earth, and did not stop for a long time.

Jiang Chen could no longer see this scene. When Pangu swung the last axe, he closed his eyes tightly and hurriedly understood the endless Taoist charm contained in that axe.

After wielding the last axe, Pangu lost his previous depressed momentum.

Walking to Jiang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his figure became more and more transparent, and he murmured to himself:

"I hope you can realize it!"

(End of this chapter)