Creation: From The Low-End Prehistoric To The Daluo Myth

The true spirit is the only proof of existence after the fall of all living beings.

After Houtu opened up Samsara.

Give immeasurable true spirits a chance to reappear in Samsara.

And the Gods and Demons of Death used the supreme spiritual treasure to open up the ruins not long ago.

Annihilate all true spirits.

Since then, Guixu and Nether have continued to fight within the rules of heaven and earth.

Constantly competing for the true spirit.

However, after the true spirit of Suirenshi emerged.

Not drawn by the ghostly avenue of Samsara.

There is also no inspiration on the Avenue of Death in Guixu.

Instead, it is gently held by a pair of big hands that run through all the past, present and future.

After that, he escaped into the endless Daluo River. ,

"A creature like you shouldn't wither like this." Fuxi looked at the sleeping Suiren's true spirit and smiled.

Then use the supreme Supernatural Power to restrain him, and wash his true spirit with Da Luo's true meaning.

Then look at the human race who vowed to make the heavens Sacred "Nine Nine Three" pay the price.

Sighed lightly.

The destined protagonist of the human race will also be deprived, and the current prehistoric world is even more confusing.

A layer of invisible haze began to cover countless years.

Let Fu Xi not see clearly.

But in the end, he realized one thing.

For Honghuang, the existence of Guixu is the only area of ​​force that cannot promote detachment.

Therefore, Guixu must be eradicated.

And Death gods and demons represent the strongest gods and demons of all disordered avenues.

Innate Eight Trigrams rolled in Fuxi's eyes.

Such a powerful god and demon.

Only sleeping again is a good god and demon.

In an instant, his Divine Sense penetrated Da Luo's heart.

In nothingness.

Su Zhou watched Suirenshi pass away.

The human race who was extremely sad and indignant shook his head slightly.

"Suirenshi never thought that you would be able to go this far for the sake of the human race.

"Indeed, the protagonist of Destiny is also a shackle, he can make the human race the core of the prehistoric world, but it also shackles the limits of the human race.

If you don't want to become a puppet of the gods, a pawn of Da Luo, then you need the courage to part with each other again.

Su Zhou whispered.

There are already many strong people in the current human race, and under the circumstances of Suiren's deliberate actions.

All the heavens Sacred understand that the human race is not a weak race.

What's more, the Sacred who compete for the destiny to upgrade the Realm don't have time to pay attention to the Terran.

And the human race has successfully escaped from this most terrifying danger.

Although they are no longer the protagonists of God, their luck is still extremely strong.

As Suirenshi said, why should the human race bear destiny, I am destiny.

Terrans still have the right and potential to compete for the protagonist.

But more is to rely on oneself.

The human race will not become the puppets of the religions, the pawns of the gods.

It is a human race with the qualifications to dominate the world and suppress the heavens.

However, that day is still far away.

It also requires the efforts of countless geniuses of their human race.

And Su Zhou is the founder of the entire Da Luo Hong Huang.

He may give a little push because of his preference for the human race.

But absolutely not all partiality to the human race, otherwise no one can take away that destiny.

"Where we can go in the end depends on you."

"Will you tremble under the glory of the gods, or live under the protection of Nuwa, or be the one who suppresses Sacred.

"All fate is up to you!" Su Zhou pursed his lips.

Then I felt a very special feeling emerging in the Kingdom of Own God.

"That is...…"

In the prehistoric world.

Death gods and demons came out of the realm of eternal Death.

Standing on the ruins.

The surroundings of Guixu are endless and empty.

All that remains is endless Death and destruction.

On the lich battlefield, the battle between the witch clan and the demon clan was due to the appearance of Death gods and demons.

For the time being, Mingjin withdraws troops.

However, between heaven and earth, from time to time, there is the breath of the great sun to annihilate everything, and the thought of time and space protects the witch clan.

The power of endless creation descends, and the endless sound of Samsara rippling.

All the heavens Sacred understand.

This is a contest between the peak powerhouses of the two Liches.

In today's prehistoric chaos, the concept of Daluo that Hongjun once blocked can no longer work.

Most of the Innate Sacreds understand that above Taiyi there is a great Luo and nothing is supreme.

However, it has to be admitted that Na Hongjun has a great talent, and the Saint's way he opened up is not as terrifying as that of Da Luo.

But with the body of fruit status, he is a little inferior to Da Luo.

Among the Xuanmen, only Hongyun, who has been silent all the time and is called a good old man, regards merit as sacred.

The rest of the disciples, because of the change of the human race, were unable to establish a religion, and they are still in the realm of Taiyi.

The gods and demons of Death see all the heavens.

A glimpse of the battle between the two clans of the Lich and the Da Luo.

"This is the essence of living beings. Giving each other Death is the root of being together."

Death murmured.0

Then endless death energy emerged from the ruins.

clatter!!

Endless dead air and unscrupulous tyranny.

Start to annihilate everything.

Giving all Death is the root of the Dao of Death gods and demons.

But now, she wants to trap all the prehistoric people into the king of ruins.

Da Luo is immortal, and to a certain extent, the Death gods and demons don't mind Da Luo's existence.

After all, Death also needs to have existence witnesses.

As far as Da Luo is concerned, they are sitting on the long river of time and Immortal is immortal.

What's more, now, those four big Luo fights are inseparable, who has the time to take care of themselves.

"Annihilate~" Death God and Demon whispered.

Then the endless death energy condensed into an eternal night on Guixu.

Then a horrible scene appeared.

clatter!!

Whether it's the sky, the earth, or the stars, everything starts to rush towards the ruins.

Suddenly countless creatures panicked.

This scene is far more terrifying than the previous catastrophe of fierce beasts.

Star is falling.

The earth is breaking.

The sky is falling.

This endless return to the ruins is annihilating all of this.

"Only when I completely penetrate my Dao, can I truly wake up..."

The Death god whispered.

He didn't really wake up, but an extreme death thought emerged.

But soon.

Soon, he was sleeping in the prehistoric world, then he should wake up in the prehistoric annihilation. 0.1 however...

Just when Death heard the screams of the heavens.

hum!!

Several tyrannical Da Luo's aura descended suddenly.

Hongjun, the master of Kunlun, Queen Mother of the West, Heaven Court Heavenly Emperor, Wu Dijiang, the ancestor of space, Wuzhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, and Nuwa, the creator of all worlds.

Six extremely powerful Da Luo descended on Guixu.

"Death god and demon, you have passed!" Hongjun Dayi said solemnly, "Intent to annihilate the mighty prehistoric world, this crime should be eliminated!"

Queen Mother Xi glanced at Hongjun with disdain and said.

"Hmph! Hypocrisy, Death gods and demons, we just want to tell you that this place is prehistoric, not chaotic!"

"It's not where you get your way, so go back to sleep on your highway, or

"Pangu was able to drive you to hell, and today we can too!!"

The murderous intent in Queen Mother Xi's words was overflowing.

Da Luo Dao exploded in awe. .