Great Primordial, Concept River God, Scoops Up Pangu Ax At The Start

Suddenly, Hongjun reacted.

Luo Hu's dying counterattack was not considered dangerous to him, so he was not alert.

But for this Mt. Xumi, the innate gods who came under his own order, and even this universe, it is an irresistible catastrophe.

"Blast me."

Luo Hu let out a roar, and his demon body exploded.

The self-destruction of a Pseudo Saint has boundless power.

The air waves visible to the naked eye, centered on Mt. Xumi, swept away in all directions.

Wherever the self-explosive air wave goes, the spiritual roots are destroyed, and the vitality of the living beings is deprived.

Boundless demonic energy enveloped the vast world.

Hongjun reacted very quickly and immediately released the Taiji Chart. The Taiji Golden Bridge stretched across Mt. Xumi, protecting many innate gods in Mt. Xumi.

Although a backhand press firmly suppressed the power of Luo Hu's self-destruct core, so that it would not continue to spread.

But even so, the power that erupted at that moment has already caused immeasurable damage to the Great Primordial universe.

The vast western land has been swept by demon energy.

The living beings are extinct, and the spiritual roots are cut off.

In the entire western land, only Mt. Xumi was saved from disaster because Hongjun protected the innate creatures.

Hongjun stared blankly at the destroyed western land, blamed himself, and anger rose in his heart.

Blaming himself for being too arrogant, he gave Luo Hu a chance to blew himself up.

If he had been less talkative and directly pressed Luo Hu to death with his backhand, wouldn't this disaster not have happened?

"Hundreds of millions of lives have been robbed because of my arrogance."

Hongjun's heart shook for a while, and he muttered to himself.

Although he has seen and killed countless creatures with his own hands, there are reasons to follow.

Now the Great Primordial is close to a quarter of the living beings, but because of his arrogance, he died in one day.

Hongjun's Dao Heart was hit like never before.

"Instead of blaming yourself again, think about how you can save them."

A clear voice rang in Hongjun's ear.

Hongjun's body shook, and he turned his head and realized, yes, save them.

Hongjun waved his hand abruptly, and the Great Primordial's vast river of time and space emerged on the top of Mt. Xumi.

"Reversing time and space can revive them."

A glint of hope flashed in Hongjun's eyes, and he looked at the timeline before Luo Hu exploded.

It's just that Hongjun's hand stretched out to the timeline kept trying to provoke the timeline, but the timeline seemed to be eternal, without moving a bit.

It seems that this timeline is destined to be like this and cannot be changed.

"Mythical celestial beings, transcending the time and space of the universe, cause and effect, and destiny."

"The three are not dyed together, and at the same time, they also have part of the authority to control the three."

"However, he asked Pangu to open up this Fang universe. The rules of the universe are like iron laws, and you have no power to change them."

Tianhe, who did not know when he appeared, walked slowly to Hongjun and said.

Hongjun's voice trembled a little: "Who is he, who is he?"

"Why don't you let me change it? Isn't the destruction of hundreds of millions of souls enough to shake him in the slightest?"

"Can't you let him show a little kindness in his heart, let me modify the long river of time and save these hundreds of millions of sentient beings?"

Tianhe turned his head to look at Hongjun, shook his head slightly, and said seriously: "No."

"In him, in me, in our eyes, the multiverse, the infinite beings, the Samsara of life and death, each has its own name."

"In your opinion, these hundreds of millions of living beings are dead."

"But in our eyes, hundreds of millions of living beings are just a different state of life, and if there is Samsara, it's just a different body."

Hongjun said dejectedly: "Then, is there really no way to save them?"

Tianhe sighed slightly: "Yes."

"I can help you save them."

"However, I hope you can remember today's lesson."

"Facing the enemy, the best response is to kill him, and don't give him the slightest chance."

"Otherwise, you will face such a scene again."

"And, next time, I won't help you."

Tianhe stared at Hongjun firmly, and said softly.

"A qualified Dao Ancestor can treat all beings in his own universe with tolerance."

"But facing enemies, especially enemies from other universes that you will encounter in the future."

"You can't give them the slightest chance, otherwise you are the one who dies, this is the Great Primordial universe."

Hongjun's heart shook, and regret and firmness intertwined in his eyes.

"Don't worry God, I won't let this kind of thing happen again."

Hongjun gritted his teeth, his tone firm and unshakable.

Tianhe nodded slightly and said, "I hope you can remember."

As he spoke, Tianhe flicked his palm slightly in the void, and the long river of time and space dispersed.

Turning the palm again, a new long river appeared.

This is a long river that Hongjun has never seen.

Weird, ominous, lifeless, gloomy.

River of death.

In the long river, countless souls and true spirits struggled in it, converging into a vast river.

"All the creatures who cannot step into Samsara's reincarnation due to various reasons will be in this river of death after death."

Tianhe took a step forward, crossed infinite latitudes, and stepped onto the long river of death.

Countless ferrymen on the long river of death fell to the ground when they saw Tianhe approaching.

"The ferryman of the long river of death, meet the primordial spirit and talk about the supreme Xuanhe Yuque Great Celestial Venerable."

The voices of countless ferrymen gathered like a sea, and the endless souls struggling in the long river of death also fell into silence at this moment.