Dao Ancestor Hongjun is practicing in his Zixiao Palace, and at the same time he has to control every move in the ancient world - this is his responsibility as a saint of heaven.

Until he felt that there was a huge change somewhere in the ancient world. The space there was extremely unstable, and it was very similar to the chaos before the creation of the world.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun stood up with a heavy face, and kept calculating with his right hand. After a long while, he finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.

"Hey, this troublesome Chen Xuan, this audacious Zulong!"

Stomping his feet, Hongjun swayed and disappeared into Zixiao Palace.

His two boys, Haotian and Yaochi, were stunned.

"Where is the master going? I have never seen him in such a panic!"

"I don't know. The master didn't say anything. He turned around and disappeared."

"Perhaps someone is causing trouble again?"

"Who knows."

Hongjun first went to the Wa Palace, found Nuwa, and then set off with her. After a while, he quietly arrived at the place where Chen Xuan and Zulong fought.

Looking at the people of the Feng Clan, Hongjun waved his hand casually, and then took action together with Nuwa to stabilize the space in this area.

It wasn't until they joined forces to suppress it in a safe place that Hongjun took a big step into the small world.

At this time, in this small world, there was still lightning and thunder, but both sides fighting were already seriously injured.

Chen Xuan had already appeared in human form at this time, with patches of his body charred black and the corners of his mouth covered with blood, while Zhu Ji was beside him, taking care of him.

Zulong was even worse. Most of his body had disappeared, and large swaths of dragon blood were floating around him. He himself was seriously injured and looked like he was about to die.

Nuwa exclaimed and ran to Chen Xuan without even looking at Zu Long.

She checked carefully and then felt relieved: there was nothing serious, she just ran out of magic power and fainted; all the injuries on her body were skin injuries, which could be easily cured.

Nuwa waved her slender hand, and a white light completely enveloped Chen Xuan, repairing his damaged body as much as possible.

Hongjun was the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, so naturally he couldn't be so partial and began to treat Zulong.

After a long time, Chen Xuan woke up and turned around. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Nuwa looking at him with a frosty face: "You little monkey, I just advised you not to get into trouble, but it's a good thing for you, there is something wrong today.

It caused such a big trouble!"

"If the teacher and I hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid a corner of the prehistoric world would have been broken by you!"

Zhu Ji fed Chen Xuan a piece of yellow plum to replenish his energy.

"Your Majesty, I am forced to make atonement. I have no choice but to do so." Chen Xuan knelt in front of Nuwa, bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "The Dragon Clan is pressing harder and harder, so I had no choice but to kill!"

Zu Long finally regained some energy. When he heard Chen Xuan's complaint, his eyebrows stood up: "Nonsense, you killed several of my sons, why can't I seek revenge from you?"

"If they didn't attack me, how could they die? If you didn't massacre my Phoenix Clan city, how could we be here today?"

As soon as the two of them got better, they started to quarrel again.

After arguing and arguing, I was ready to pick up the guy and have another big fight.

Hongjun's head was blown by their quarrel: "Shut up, everyone!"

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