I became the Styx, and my clone dominated the wild world

The original powerful move hit the barrier outside the formation, and the barrier fluctuated.

The devastating attack of Pangu Banner was deflected.

It would be fine if it was just deflected, but it was more than that. The attack went straight to the sky of the prehistoric world.

Minghe couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

The game he had worked so hard to set up was disrupted by someone. Do you really think that the prehistoric world is ruled by you saints?

"Wow!"

The original angry full-force attack instantly opened a hole in the barrier between heaven and earth. Suddenly, weak water fell from the sky, and the whole prehistoric world suffered.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting on the cloud bed of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, had a very majestic face that suddenly turned pale. He stumbled and almost fell off the cloud bed.

He suddenly felt that the sins of the Chan Sect had been added to his body. If he was not a saint, he might have lost his mind if he was not affected by the cause and effect.

"How could it be?" Yuanshi Tianzun was dumbfounded.

Just now, he was only thinking about not allowing the lich to survive, but forgot that the lich was still in the protection of the formation.

He knew how powerful his attack was, and he almost went all out, intending to destroy the lich's moves in one fell swoop.

This move was bounced to the membrane of the prehistoric world, and directly blasted a hole in the membrane.

The remaining saints were also dumbfounded, thinking: Fortunately, it was not me who attacked just now. If I attacked, I might be the one who is unlucky now.

How could I forget that the lich was still in the protection of the formation.

The high-level liches were all pale, thinking that they were finished, and desperately thought that the Venerable had predicted wrong, but I didn't expect that the Venerable was still more powerful.

This formation not only protects the prehistoric world from damage, but also protects their lives.

The remnants of the two tribes of liches and witches were a little uncomfortable and desperate, but suddenly they experienced the situation that the saint hated themselves for not dying, and they felt much better in an instant.

I thought: Yes, I have to continue. There are so many saints who hate me for not dying. I have to continue. I can't be discouraged. Since the loss is already determined, I will make up for it in the future.

The magical thing is that the lich actually walked out of the initial despair and confusion because the saint killed them.

"Bold and primitive, the lich's reflection is a merit. As a saint, you don't support it, but you dare to act recklessly, which damages the barrier between heaven and earth. You should bear this sin."

After the original action, Bai Zhan suddenly appeared and shouted at Yuanshi Tianzun.

Bai Zhan knew that the Styx wanted the lich to leave decently, and there were calculations afterwards.

He also knew that the saint would definitely take action.

After all, the lich's actions were a greater threat than the three tribes. Because of the arrangements of Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin, the saints did not dare to deal with the three tribes easily.

Then, the saints would naturally not tolerate such an existence appearing again.

But now it's good, two of them have appeared at once, how could the saints accept it?

Therefore, there must be someone who wants to exterminate the witches and liches.

In fact, Minghe guessed that a saint would definitely take action, but he could not predict who would take action first. He thought it would be the Western Jieyin, but he did not expect it to be Yuanshi.

As the saying goes, there is no door for good or bad luck, and mediocre people worry about it. Minghe does not care who takes action, anyway, whoever takes action will take the blame.

This time, Yuanshi took the blame.

Yuanshi was dumbfounded, and he was burdened with huge sins and karma!

"No, I am a saint, and karma cannot be imposed. My disciples are going to be unlucky." Yuanshi Tianzun thought.

But Bai Zhan did not care about these.

At this time, Bai Zhan understood that after the witches and liches, the human race would flourish, and at the same time, the heaven would be re-established.

As the head of the prehistoric male immortals, he must compete for the position of the emperor of heaven, and naturally he must perform better!

"Why don't you take action, saints!" Bai Zhan shouted directly.

With Bai Zhan's loud shout, Minghe sent a message to Nuwa and Pingxin, asking them to come to help Bai Zhan.

Although the two did not know the relationship between Bai Zhan and Minghe, they also understood that Bai Zhan must be an ally. After all, when Nuwa was fighting Laozi, Bai Zhan was her helper.

When Pingxin established the reincarnation underworld, Bai Zhan also helped to stand up.

Therefore, after listening to Minghe's instructions, Nuwa and Pingxin appeared in the prehistoric world.

With the arrival of Nuwa and Pingxin, Minghe secretly gave the Hongmeng Ding to Nuwa. Under the law of creation, Nuwa is suitable for refining stones to repair the sky, and Minghe will not take this merit seriously.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, use the law of creation to refine the five-colored divine stone to repair the sky.

Brother Laozi, use the Tai Chi diagram to resist the descent of weak water, Brother Tongtian uses the Zhuxian sword formation to defend, and Fellow Daoist Pingxin uses the authentic magic to comb the prehistoric earth veins and quickly save more lives!"

After seeing the saints gathered, Bai Zhan began to give orders one after another, and the saints also took action.

They were scared just now, fortunately they were not the first to take action, and the original was unlucky.

Bai Zhan, who was standing in the void, looked at the lich and saw that the merits from before could not be given down temporarily because the sky suddenly broke.

"It is good that your two tribes have repented. Now is not the time to remain silent. Quickly use your means to save more lives and accumulate some merits for you."

After saying this, Bai Zhan bowed to the sea of ​​blood. Minghe naturally understood what Bai Zhan meant. With a thought, he put away the formation.

But it did not disappear directly, but came to the vicinity of the human base camp, and suddenly a red light fell, protecting the human base camp.

The weak water fell from the sky, and it seemed as if the sky collapsed. The places where the weak water passed were in a disaster. Fortunately, there were not many prehistoric creatures at this time, so the losses suffered by the creatures and the prehistoric world were not great.

The saints, witches, fairy courts, and Buddhist creatures began to act.

I saw Nuwa twisting the law of creation with her hands, took the five-colored stone handed over by Bai Zhan, and began to refine the stone to repair the sky under the urging of magic power;

And Laozi's Tai Chi diagram defended and suppressed the shock of the prehistoric world;

The four swords of Tongtian Zhuxian resisted the spread of the weak water;

The power of Pingxindidao surged, constantly dredging the prehistoric earth veins, allowing the weak water to flow to the major oceans and deep pits;

The remaining Jieyin and a group of witches, witches, fairy courts, and Buddhists began to save the prehistoric creatures.

Finally, I saw Nuwa shouting, and then holding up the things made of the refined five-colored magic stones and going to the broken sky mouth.

"Transform!" The law of creation appeared, and Nuwa fulfilled her mission to repair the torn membrane of heaven and earth.

The remaining piece of spiritual stone was thrown into the prehistoric world by her because she felt that there was an opportunity.

The Minghe who was secretly observing this scene watched it very carefully, and knew that even with the participation of his clone Bai Zhan, the journey to the west was still determined.

Zhunti stood on the prehistoric void, watching Nuwa's actions thoughtfully, but he couldn't deduce it. Besides, it was an opportunity left by Nuwa, so he couldn't take it away, so he simply ignored it.

After the sky was repaired, Hongjun, who had been hiding behind the scenes, appeared.

The witch and demon calamity ended, and the troubles of the human race were about to rise. All the layouts had been buried. At this moment, the cause and effect had been settled, and he needed to come out to summarize.

Hongjun appeared, and the saints paid homage to him. Yuanshi, who was very pale, also appeared. Thinking about his stupid behavior just now, Yuanshi regretted it. Why didn't he hold back?

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Minghe." Hongjun ignored the saints and looked into the void and spoke.

Hongjun did not sense Minghe, and the location of Minghe was told to him by Tiandao.

At the same time, Tiandao also told him that Minghe used formations to protect the prehistoric world during the war between witches and demons, and even protected the prehistoric creatures. Therefore, Minghe has contributed to the prehistoric world.

However, Minghe is not in the prehistoric world, and it needs a lot of merits to be given, but no one can be found, so Hongjun can only express that he owes karma and will understand it later.

Therefore, Hongjun thanked Minghe the first time, which also told Minghe that this karma came to me.

Seeing this, Minghe showed his figure and said that he was ready to leave after knowing it.

But before leaving, Minghe suddenly said: "Hongjun, you can put the cause and effect on Bai Zhan and my two disciples this time, and see what they need."

"Good, I will discuss it with the three of them." After hearing this, Hongjun nodded and was very happy.

After all, in Hongjun's eyes, Bai Zhan is his disciple, and Nuwa and Pingxin are also easy to deal with.

Minghe left, and the merits of the Heavenly Dao came. All the saints except Yuanshi got merits.

Nuwa got the most, Laozi got the second, Tongtian got the third, Jieyin and Pingxin got the same, and the high-level witches and demons, the high-level fairy court and Buddhist disciples all got merits.

After waiting for the merits to land, Hongjun felt a sense of restraint.

This feeling is exactly the sense of restraint that the Heavenly Dao owes the Earthly Dao.

There is no way, the Heavenly Dao is poor at this time!

There is no merit to be distributed, but whether it is the witches and demons retreating to the prehistoric world or the living beings repairing the sky, it is his Heavenly Dao's work, and it is natural to send merits.

That is why the Heavenly Dao owes the Earthly Dao.

At this point, Hongjun finally understood what he had been through, and he said in a rather iron-hearted tone, "Shishi, you have caused such a disaster. Although the saints will not punish you, you must be under the tutelage of the Chan Sect. I will not say much to you. You need to make your own judgment. For the safety of your disciples, do more deeds that benefit the prehistoric world in the future."

After saying that, he ignored the reactions of the saints.

He said again, "The calamity of heaven and earth ended because the witches and liches awakened. The witches and liches followed the will of heaven and should be rewarded."

After saying that, merits and virtues came from heaven. This time, there were many more. Only Di Jun and Di Jiang had the most, and the saints envied them.

Not only that, because the witches and liches followed the general trend and dared to make contributions, a lot of their previously dispersed luck was returned, but they could not condense the dragon of luck.

And the lack of the dragon of luck means that the status of the overlord of heaven and earth is gone, and they can only be a barely transcendent force.

However, even so, the surviving witches and liches finally got out of the slump.

The previous anger and depression, and then I realized that there was still a future to fight for. I put it aside temporarily at this moment for the sake of future rise.

Three psychological changes, plus the loss and gain, Dijiang, Dijun, etc., after experiencing ups and downs, have a lot of insights.

"Thank you, Daozu." The witch high-level said.

"Good!" Hongjun nodded and said: "Ten thousand years later, Dijun, Dijiang, Pingxin, Nuwa, Sanqing, Baizhan, Jieyin, you nine people go to Zixiao Palace, I have something important to announce, let's disperse!"

"Yes!" The saints nodded.

Then Hongjun disappeared.

However, the saints and witches did not leave, only to see Nuwa's face cold: "Dijiang, this Saint Mother's brother is injured, your witch clan needs to give this Saint Mother an explanation."

It's not intentional trouble, but because of the saint's face, he must ask Dijiang for an explanation.

Even if she and Pingxin are sisters, it's the same.

"Holy Mother, the witches and liches are fighting, and the two camps are in a war. Dijiang dare not hold back." Dijiang was neither humble nor arrogant. He had done so much good deeds just now, so he was not afraid that the saint would kill him.

"So, you didn't explain?" Nuwa's tone changed.

"Saint Nuwa, it's not like that. My witch clan will hide from the world and solve all the causes and effects. Although Fuxi has fallen, his soul is not completely destroyed. Dijiang will definitely ask for the Empress Pingxin, and will definitely satisfy the Holy Mother." Dijiang said.

"Humph!"

Nuwa snorted coldly and agreed. After all, Dijiang had said Pingxin, so she had to give him this face.

What's more, she believed that even if there was no Pingxin, there was still her own master.

Dijiang breathed a sigh of relief. He was prepared for the saints' attack. These saints would not let his witch clan go easily, but he didn't expect that the first one would be Nuwa.

"Di Jun, Di Jiang, your war between witches and liches has caused me to lose several prehistoric Taoist temples. How will you two compensate me?" Tongtian asked.

Di Jiang and Di Jun were very calm. They understood that the current situation was bound to happen. The two of them were alive because of the layout of the Venerable and the merits just now.

But the saint would not allow the two of them, including the witches and liches, to occupy the prehistoric resources.

"What do you think?" Di Jun asked back.

"My witch clan will guard the underworld and will not come out unless necessary. The saints can discuss the territory and resources of the prehistoric world. My witch clan only wants the underworld and the ancestral land of Mount Buzhou." Di Jiang was even more ruthless and directly stated the bottom line.

After Di Jiang finished speaking, the saints were silent. Does this Di Jiang know the overall situation?

Not bad, not bad, it saves a lot of trouble.

"Di Jun, what about your demon clan?

The Heavenly Palace needs to be given up, and the territory of the prehistoric world also needs to be given up. The Zhoutian stars, which your demon clan has no ability to control, also need to be given up."

After receiving Zhunti's voice transmission, Jie Yin spoke.

"All saints, Daozu said that he would summon us after ten thousand years. I think there must be a reason. Can you temporarily leave the Heavenly Palace for my demon clan and make a decision after ten thousand years?"

After hearing this, Di Jun was very angry, but he suppressed it in his heart and dared not show it at all.

"What about outside the Heavenly Palace?"

"Just like the Wu clan, except for the Heavenly Palace, my demon clan will give up everything for the time being. After Daozu summons us, my demon clan will give up the Heavenly Palace and find a place to hide in the world. How about it?" Di Jun said.

"Hmph!"

When the saints heard it, it was almost enough. The Heavenly Palace was too important. I think that this was the reason why Daozu summoned them after ten thousand years. It was good enough to make Di Jun spit out all the territory of the prehistoric world.

"For now.

However, your demon clan has committed many sins, and you are not fit to lead them. Why don't you hand over your people to me? I will teach them well."

Jie Yin said with a compassionate expression.

The Wu clan has no Yuanshen, so it is useless to have it, but there are so many masters in the demon clan. This is a big piece of fat meat, and I must take a bite.

"Hmph, Jie Yin, you are shameless. This is a creature from my East. What do you have to do? Don't humiliate yourself." I don't want it anymore. If so many masters are taken away by the West, I will be useless.

No more developing doctrines, no more accumulating luck?

"That's right, Jie Yin, you are shameless. How dare you have such a plan." Tong Tian also scolded.

"Why, I just left the prehistoric world not long ago, and someone bullied my demon clan?" Just as the saints began to talk about various conditions, a gentle but very majestic voice came into everyone's ears. (End of this chapter)