The Mysterious Origin of Creation

At this time, a great witch rushed in from outside Pangu Temple.

Chi You said: "It's not good for all the witch ancestors. The tribes of Gonggong and Zhurong have clashed."

Gonggong and Zhurong immediately glared at each other, full of gunpowder.

Dijiang looked solemnly and said: "Why don't you two brothers stop it earlier? They are all descendants of my witch clan. How can there be internal strife?"

Hearing Dijiang's words, no one had any objection. Dijiang's power was one of the best among the witch ancestors, and the laws of space were extremely mysterious.

Gonggong and Zhurong stood up and left Pangu Temple.

They turned into two rainbow lights and rushed to their own tribes.

The two witch ancestors were very fast, comparable to the peak of quasi-saints.

Gonggong arrived at his own territory and saw the messy tribe and the witches lying on the ground.

This was beyond his expectations. He originally thought that only a few witches would die, but he didn't expect it to be so tragic.

Gonggong's eyes turned red in an instant.

Gonggong said with hatred: "You will pay the price."

Zhurong was not easy to deal with either, and said: "It's just a few ordinary tribesmen who died, what's the big deal."

If Zhurong spoke nicely, this matter would be over, otherwise what else could happen.

They have been brothers for countless years, and this friendship is very rare, but Zhurong said something that made Gonggong even more impulsive.

Gonggong's anger rose, and he could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart. Without hesitation, boundless pressure filled the world.

Gonggong is the ancestor of water, and has a natural control over all the water in the world. When he slightly moved his mind, there was an endless flood that filled the world.

Let Zhurong suppress it.

Zhurong was not to be outdone. He was the ancestor of fire, and had a natural control over all the fires in the world. Endless flames filled the sky and evaporated Gonggong's water.

The aftermath of the two people's actions shook the world, and they were both equivalent to the peak of quasi-saints. The power of this realm is vast and boundless, and at the least, the world will be destroyed.

The two were not in one place, but kept moving, which made the prehistoric spirits suffer.

Kunpeng watched from afar, his heart was extremely cold, and he didn't care about the dead and injured spirits at all.

Kunpeng thought about it and decided to leave first. Such a huge movement here would definitely attract the attention of the great supernatural powers.

Although in the eyes of the saints, Kunpeng's actions were vivid.

Kunpeng returned to the heaven.

Gonggong and Zhurong kept fighting, and the huge flames and endless waters were fighting.

Let countless great supernatural powers look here.

Houtu in the netherworld has not noticed that it is not only the power of Jieyin Zhunti, but also other saints, so many saints work together.

Even if Houtu has the realm of the second heaven of saints, she didn't notice it at all.

In the netherworld, he was comprehending the Nine Revolutions Profound Art and improving the Nine Revolutions Profound Art.

Although he became a saint, Houtu still missed that extremely powerful body. Although the saint's body was not weak at all, it was still not comparable to the body of the ancestor witch.

After all, the saint is stronger in the aspects of the soul and the power of the Tao, not the power of the body.

This undoubtedly made Hou Tu very uncomfortable.

Modifying the technique.

Suddenly, Hou Tu's heart moved, and he felt a force rushing into his palace. He looked intently and found that it was the force coming from Emperor Fengdu.

At this time, Emperor Fengdu was no longer a commander without troops. He had some subordinates who could barely maintain the order of the underworld and allow the underworld to operate normally.

These subordinates were ghosts and gods who were canonized by the Book of Life and Death. They condensed the bodies of ghosts and gods and were the direct descendants of Emperor Fengdu. Although they were not very powerful, they could practice the technique created by Emperor Fengdu.

This technique allows ghosts and gods to practice, but it is more difficult to practice than normal prehistoric creatures. As the saying goes, it is difficult for Yin spirits to become saints after ten thousand calamities.

Although it is difficult, there is still hope. Compared with entering the next life, becoming a ghost can accumulate merits and let oneself choose a better afterlife. This is undoubtedly a good choice.

The lifespan of ghosts and gods also has a limit. When the lifespan is reached, they must reincarnate.

...

Hou Tu felt this power, and there was a message contained in the power.

"The ancestor witch is in danger."

Hou Tu's heart skipped a beat, and she used her boundless magic power to impact the long river of time and destiny. The originally calm long river suddenly became turbulent.

Splashing layers of waves, it was extremely gorgeous.

Under Hou Tu's huge magic power, the secrets hidden by the saints emerged, and Hou Tu saw the truth.

She was extremely angry. She never thought that she was kept in the dark. She didn't even know that the witch clan had such a huge change.

The vast aura covered the netherworld, and the sea of ​​blood raised blood-colored waves. The Styx did not pay attention to the situation outside. It was not clear what was going on, and it didn't understand what made Hou Tu so angry.

Hou Tu looked through the layers of space and saw an extremely far place. At this time, Gong Gong crashed into Buzhou Mountain. Hou Tu didn't take it seriously. Buzhou Mountain was transformed from Pangu's spine and was extremely hard.

It was not something Gong Gong could break.

But Hou Tu still used her boundless magic power to crash through billions of spaces, trying to stop Gong Gong, but at the same time, boundless magic power appeared.

After intercepting Hou Tu's magic power, Hou Tu felt it and realized that it was the magic power of the saint Zhunti.

Although Zhunti's realm was lower than Hou Tu's, it was not difficult to stop Hou Tu.

Hou Tu could only watch Gong Gong crash into Mount Buzhou. The next scene made the saints stunned. They did not expect Mount Buzhou to collapse.

The extremely vast Mount Buzhou supported the majestic heaven above and reached the boundless earth below.

It should have been immovable and could support the vast heaven, so how could it not withstand even a collision from Gonggong?

This made the saints feel extremely strange, and Tongtian of Jinao Island remembered something.

They once used the power of Pangu of Buzhou Mountain to transform a purple lotus into three top-grade innate spiritual treasures, leaving Pangu's power of Buzhou Mountain almost gone.

Tongtian thought, maybe there is some connection between them...

It is only somewhat related.

At the same time, Laozi and Yuanshi both thought of the same problem, but they both felt that it was not the main reason, but that Buzhou Mountain had weathered.

"Yes, it is weathering. Look at the broken trees for a long time, won't they also weather and disappear?"

The towering Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the sky collapsed in the northwest, and the ground sank in the southeast.

The place where Buzhou Mountain fell set off a terrifying aftermath. Buzhou Mountain is immeasurable, and the fall of such a large mountain will definitely affect an extremely large area.

Hou Tu took Gong Gong and Zhu Rong into the netherworld. Zhu Rong was stunned. He had never thought Gong Gong was so stubborn.

Gong Gong was unconscious at this time. Hou Tu checked Gong Gong's injuries.

Hou Tu frowned. Gong Gong's injuries were very serious. Buzhou Mountain was not an ordinary place. If Gong Gong did not have Pangu's bloodline, he would have disappeared.