The Mysterious Origin of Creation

Naturally, they wanted to make the Western Church suffer retribution.

Otherwise, the Western Church would be too smooth. Chen Yuan laughed in his heart, but he didn't show it, because there was a scapegoat in this matter, that is, Tongtian Patriarch.

And Tongtian Patriarch hated the two Western saints.

These two people took advantage of the situation and captured many of his disciples. Most importantly, they had no intention of returning them, which naturally made Tongtian Patriarch even more angry.

Since there are already so many grievances, it doesn't matter if there are more.

Qingyou looked at Chen Yuan under the steps.

In a trance, he seemed to see a smile at the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth, which disappeared in a flash and extremely fast.

Qingyou thought it was his own illusion.

But he knew... This was definitely not his illusion. He was at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, and it was impossible for him to have any illusions. The past memories were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Naturally, there would be no mistakes,

It was just what the master was thinking.

Naturally, there was no need to tell him, Qingyou pretended not to see it.

Instead, he talked about something else and said, "Master... the power of the saint is too strong. If I were suddenly attacked by the power of the saint on the prehistoric continent, I would have no choice but to perish."

Chen Yuan nodded... and said, "Yes... Don't look at the Daluo Jinxian as being very powerful, but in the hands of the saint, it is just an ant, so you have to work hard to practice and strive not to be an ant in the future."

For Qingyou...

Chen Yuan has high expectations. Among the disciples, Qingyou is the closest to Chen Yuan.

Although there are such expectations.

But Chen Yuan did not show it too much, because Chen Yuan has done his best. In the prehistoric world, what is most important is not powerful treasures, but mysterious magical powers.

But living...

Only by living can there be a future. Even if the speed of cultivation is not the fastest, as long as you are alive, you can have a future.

Chen Yuan believes that after endless time.

Qingyou will definitely have extraordinary achievements. Don't look at his current realm as not as good as Kong Xuan, but the future is uncertain.

There are infinite possibilities...

Qingyou said: "Disciple will follow the master's teachings."

Qingyou wanted to say something, but suddenly he saw an extremely shocking scene, and the whole person was stunned. Not only Qingyou, but even Kong Xuan was stunned.

Things that can shock them.

There are really too few. As a Daluo Jinxian, he can look down on the long river of time and fate and see too many things, but compared with the scene in front of him, they are not as good.

Because the Honghuang Continent is broken.

This is an infinite continent, and the creatures contained on it...are much more than the stars in the sky, and such a vast piece of land.

It is broken today.

The great supernatural powers are stunned...

It is really too shocking. This piece of land that has bred countless powerful people is finally no longer intact today.

Chen Yuan lowered his eyebrows...

Although he seemed extremely calm, it was impossible for him not to have fluctuations in his heart. Chen Yuan also expected that, like the last Hunyuan War, the Honghuang Continent lost one-third of its area.

It has already hurt the foundation of the continent.

It was just barely maintained under the supreme power of Hongjun.

Now, under the power of the saint, it finally broke. Destruction is countless times easier than creation. The saint does not have the ability to open up the wilderness, but he has the ability to destroy.

Boom...

Chen Yuan looked and saw that it was the world tree that was tilting, which made the earth more unstable and turbulent.

The world tree is rooted in the earth. Now that the earth is broken, the world tree will naturally be no exception. It is normal to have turbulence.

The world tree supports the heaven.

When it shakes, it will naturally cause the heaven to shake. The creatures in the heaven don't know what's going on and feel that the world is shaking.

The world tree seems to be falling.

If it comes to that time.

There is no separation between heaven and earth, which will naturally cause the heaven to fall. The heaven is transformed by the pure and incomparable innate clear air, and the earth is transformed by the pure and incomparable innate turbid air.

The two are incompatible.

Once they meet... then it will naturally make the heaven and earth return to chaos, which is extremely terrifying.

Despite this.

Haotian in the Lingxiao Palace was not too worried, because he knew that even if the sky was about to collapse, there were people who could prop up the heaven again.

The Haotian Mirror floated in front of Haotian.

A scene of destruction appeared in the mirror, and it could be seen that the prehistoric world was broken, and some fragments flew into the starry sky, and some fragments flew into the dark sky.

The dark sky.

It was the time and space under the continent, where the netherworld floated.

Three extremely majestic beings appeared in the Haotian Mirror. It was the aftermath of their battle that broke the world apart. In the Lingxiao Palace, there were only Haotian and Yaochi.

They looked at each other in silence.

...

In the world.

There was a golden bridge across the sky, and endless power filled the world, making the world pale. The power of the golden bridge was too strong, and many lands were broken into smaller pieces.

Tongtian Sect Master was relentless...

He had no intention of stopping. He didn't care about the destruction of the continent at all. This made Laozi's heart sink to the bottom. Although the saint was in harmony with the way of heaven, the continent was destroyed like this.

Cause and effect don't touch me.

But Laozi didn't think that cause and effect would not harm him. He was the leader of the human sect.

These karmas would be transferred to the disciples and the sect.

And Laozi only had one disciple, Xuandu didn't run away, but Xuandu didn't have to worry about it either, because he was the only disciple of the human sect.

As a saint, Laozi...

Naturally, he would find a way to deal with it.

But his luck would definitely be damaged.

At this time...

Golden flowers were scattered, golden lotuses were surging from the ground, fairy snakes were spitting out their tongues, and endless auspicious scenes emerged.

Then a mighty aura filled the world.

Countless creatures knelt down. This aura was too powerful. The great supernatural powers were terrified because they felt Hongjun's aura.

Balancing all things...

Moving the aura of the heavens.

Hongjun suddenly appeared in the world. His eyes were indifferent. He looked at the vast world and turned into what it is now. There were some inexplicable fluctuations in his eyes.

It flashed away.

As if it didn't exist.

Hongjun appeared and looked at Tongtian without emotion. The furious Tongtian seemed to be splashed with a basin of cold water, and he was cold from head to toe.

The sword of Zhuxian in his hand no longer shone.

Tongtian was palpitating and didn't dare to take action. Looking at the miserable state of the world, he felt guilty...

Although he just wanted to destroy the entire prehistoric world and let the whole world return to chaos, there would not be so many disasters and disputes.

It can be much quieter.

But Tongtian, who calmed down, did not dare to have such thoughts.

Hongjun has a strong majesty in Tongtian's heart. It is not just Tongtian. It is impossible for any saint and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian to be unfazed by Hongjun.

Hongjun is in harmony with the way of heaven.

He does not take action at ordinary times, but once he takes action, it is as powerful as thunder...

Chen Yuan, who was watching the development of things in Xuanhua Mountain, heard a voice in his ear.

It was Hongjun's voice...

He asked him to go.

Chen Yuan naturally did not dare to neglect it. Apart from anything else, he could not forget Hongjun's grace in preaching.