Great Antiquity: I Can Synthesize Everything

After a long time, everything finally calmed down, and the broken space was repaired by the way of heaven, leaving only countless creatures on the sea who were affected by the battle and died.

Over the sea, a big red gourd full of cracks floated on the sea.It was the red gourd of the ninety-nine scattered souls of Hongyun, but the purple qi of Hongmeng disappeared without a trace.

Two silhouettes appeared on the sea, it was Kunpeng and Ming He. At this time, both of them were a little embarrassed. Styx was okay, and had a treasure to protect him. He was only slightly injured, and Kunpeng was more embarrassed, zui The corners were bleeding, and the breath was sluggish.

The two glanced around, but there was no simple Hongmeng purple energy, and then

The eyes of the two of them all turned to the red gourd left in the middle.

"Hahaha, Hongmeng Purple Qi is mine!"

Suddenly a big hand came and grabbed the red gourd.

"How brave!"

Ming He shouted loudly, and Yuan Tu crossed a bloody light in his hand and slashed towards the hand.

"what!"

The arm fell in response.

An old man with a broken arm suddenly appeared in the void, looking at Styx with resentment.

However, before he could say anything, a big hand with a strong swallowing force shrouded him towards him.

Come, it was Kunpeng who shot.

"what!"

The old man was crushed to death without the strength to resist.

Afterwards, Kunpeng Minghe, who had a tacit understanding, looked at one side and said coldly,

"Whoever dares to shoot, I will let him have no chance to shoot in the future."

The people around who were eager to try, all quieted down.

Qingyun looked at it and sighed again and again, as expected of a famous person in the prehistoric world, and his shot was really extraordinary.

He is not in a hurry, I believe that there will be people who can't help but take action later, this is Hongmeng Purple Qi!

Of course, he came here just to watch the excitement. No one can refine this Hongmeng purple energy. This is for the future three emperors of the human race.

And Hongyun is just a tragedy. If he hadn't been in a hurry to leave Zixiao Palace, he might have pointed out a way to survive if he asked Hongjun Daozu.

At this time, at Wuzhuangguan, the starry sky above suddenly disappeared. Zhen Yuanzi instantly felt the news of his friend Hongyun's death, and suddenly roared from his heart to the sky.

"Di Jun, Taiyi, Kunpeng and Ming He, I'm at odds with you!"

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, the whole person disappeared.

"Clang~"

A bell rang through the heavens and the earth, a chaotic big bell appeared in the sky over the East China Sea, and a domineering voice came out,

"This Primordial Violet Qi, my demon clan wants it."

Looking at the sudden appearance of the Chaos Clock, everyone's expressions changed greatly.

"Hahaha, what a joke, you fire crow should go back to your heaven!"

Suddenly, a loud laughter broke out, and a figure with a beast head, red scales, a fire snake in his ears, and a fire dragon on his feet appeared over the sea. It was Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of Nannan Fire.

"Wizard, there is no you here

For this matter, get out of the way for this emperor quickly. "

The domineering voice in the sky sounded again, and then the figure of Donghuang Taiyi slowly appeared beside the Chaos Bell.

"Fart, Zhu Rong, come on, hammer this crow."

With the sound of the voice, Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of the northern water, appeared in a man with a python head, wearing black scales, a black dragon on his feet, and a blue python wrapped around his hands.

Qingyun glanced at Donghuang Taiyi in the sky, and then looked at the two ancestors who appeared, with a good-looking look on his face. He knew that it was impossible to deal with Donghuang Taiyi. Only two ancestors appeared, and it was very likely that it was twelve. The Zuwu collective came.

Qingyun can

Thinking of it, other people naturally also thought of this. There are many people who turn around and leave. Whether it is the Witch Race or the Monster Race, they are not something they can provoke.

The example of Hongyun is right in front of them, and they don't want to be used as an example next.

Qingyun also didn't have much interest in what happened next, but he was still happy to take some time to see that Donghuang Tai was deflated.

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Chapter [-] The Purple Qi Disappears, Nuwa Becomes Holy [Seeking Flower Tickets] Four more

Sure enough, the next twelve ancestor witches appeared one after another.

Looking at Donghuang Taiyi in the sky, Emperor Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, said coldly, "Three-legged crow, are you going to practice with our brothers?"

The witch clan was a belligerent, let alone the Twelve Ancestors. At this time, one by one was eager to try, staring at the East Emperor Taiyi in the sky.

Zhu Rong, the most grumpy, shouted directly, "Taiyi Birdman come down to fight."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared left behind after the fall of Hongyun, and grabbed the gourd next to Jiujiu Scattering Gourd.