Sanqing listen to my voice, I will lead the prehistoric world to the next dimension

"Master Master, Second Master, there is no problem with the Nine Netherworld Transmigration Formation, it is working."

Zhou Qingqing couldn't help but clapped her hands and celebrated happily for the smooth operation of the formation.

Although she knew that there would be no problem with the three masters joining forces, she still hadn't passed the actual test after all.

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun raised his head without leaving a trace.

"If this formation were left to you, Third Master, it might fail, but with the addition of my eldest brother and me, success is inevitable, no need to make a fuss!"

[The third master is not here, so the second master must take him with him. 】

[It seems that something is very wrong between the two masters. Could it be that there are already signs of a split? 】

Taiqing Laozi glanced at his apprentice angrily.

This association is very good and very powerful.

The second brother obviously wanted to boast, but now his face turned dark instantly.

You said that the third brother is practicing peacefully, and no matter what you do with him, you can't see the shadow.

but.

There is no doubt that the Nine Nether Tongming Formation performed well.

In the Pangu Temple.

Hou Tu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Dayi taking his place and cooperating with his brothers and sisters to successfully resist the demon clan.

Her own enlightenment and sanctification did not reduce the power of the tribe, which made her let go of her worries.

After truly becoming the first saint of the tunnel, she realized how much more prosperous the development of the tunnel was than that of the tunnel.

She still couldn't see the great power of Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of the Heavenly Dao in Zixiao Palace.

Heavenly Court is acting on behalf of Heaven, and now it will be favored by Heaven. If it were not for the three Heavenly Saints, Sanqing, the situation would definitely collapse.

It can't be so stable.

Now that the Jiuyou Ningming Formation has been established, the condensation of Pangu's true body has been abandoned. The will of the ancestral witches is still carried out and will not be affected by the true body of Father God.

Having used Pangu's true form once, she knew very well how terrifying the power of Father God was. Even if they were transformed by Father God's blood, they might not be able to stop the power of assimilation.

Emperor Jun of Heaven looked down.

Immediately, he ordered many demon clans who did not participate in the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation to fight with members of other Wu clan tribes.

however.

quickly.

He found out.

The warriors of the Witch Clan, who had basically been fighting on their own, actually began to unite and use battle formations.

This battle formation is not complicated, and it is clearly derived from the Nine Netherworld Tongming Formation.

In other words.

Even if an ancestral witch dies, as long as his tribe is still there, he can completely replace the remaining witch tribe members.

The current Nine Nether Tongming Formation has only replaced one Great Yi.

The other great witches can actually supplement the corresponding ancestral witches and turn into strength to support them.

"The Witch Clan has evolved."

Tiandi Jun's eyes flashed with light as he finally came to this conclusion.

He originally thought that he could rely on the demon clan to implicate the witch clan to the human clan and make the human clan bleed like a river. However, the second battlefield he opened up now also directly ended in a stalemate.

The power accumulated by such a diverse society cannot directly kill the witch clan or the ancestral witches.

Although the tunnel has just recovered, it seems to have given the Wu clan some help.

This assistance may seem subtle, but it is already beneficial enough.

The Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, could not calculate what happened in Pangu Temple, and he had no idea that the situation in front of him was actually the result of the three Qing Dynasties working together.

Otherwise, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood by now.

In chaos.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun opened his eyes again.

His eyes passed through the chaos and looked at the Witch Clan and the Human Clan who were confronting the Demon Clan.

Emperor Jun now has the Hongmeng Purple Qi given by him. In order to achieve enlightenment and become a saint, he naturally has to deal with the human race and the witch race with all his strength.

Under the blessing of Hongmeng purple energy.

The strength of the Heavenly Emperor Dijun has increased rapidly, even reaching the level of a semi-saint. Logically speaking, under the care of heaven, Emperor Jun should have everything going smoothly.

however.

The final result turned out to be in a state of balance.

"Does Heaven really still hope that both earth and humanity will coexist in the wild world?"

"Even if I try my best to interfere, I still can't develop as I wish."

Hongjun muttered to himself.

However, the information contained in his words is extremely huge. As long as a little bit is revealed, all sentient beings will be shocked.

"It seems it's time for Mount Buzhou to collapse as well."

"Buzhou Mountain fell, Pangu's backbone was severed, the Wu clan's luck was reduced, and the human race was devastated. There was no one left in ten, and they became weak again."

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth changes from innate to acquired. All living beings are weak, so this is the solution."

Tiandao Hongjun's eyes flashed.

"Since Nuwa also wants to let human beings become independent, then the time for Buzhou Shanshan's downfall should be when she wants to attain enlightenment. I see which side you can take into account then."

Hongjun's words seemed to be ridiculed, but his tone was very normal.

In the void.

Emperor Jun of Heaven looked down at everything in front of him, and suddenly his mind moved. Then he turned his gaze to the standing Mount Buzhou that divided the battlefield between the two sides.

Buzhou Mountain is broken.

He had just been trying hard to think about how to break the deadlock between heaven, earth and people. On a whim, he couldn't help but turn his attention to Buzhou Mountain in this ancient wilderness.

As soon as this idea came out, it immediately took over his heart like crazy weed.

Buzhou Mountain is the transformation of Pangu's backbone.

The Wu clan claims to be the Pangu authentic sect. If the father's back is broken, their luck will naturally be reduced. Their souls will suffer a huge blow. Naturally, they will not be the opponent of their demon clan.

Above Buzhou Mountain is the Thirty-three Heavenly Waters.

As long as it is cut off, it can turn into a world-destroying flood and clear up the human race in the future.

It can be said.

This is a very good idea.

Of course, the demon clan would also suffer losses due to this series of operations, but at that time, he had already become a saint. For the sake of his holy way, this loss was naturally nothing.

The Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, tightly held the Demon Emperor Sword in his hand.

Break and stand.

This is the path that the Emperor of Heaven should take. Only after great chaos can there be great order.

The calculation in my mind has been made.

The Emperor of Heaven and Emperor Jun remained calm-faced. At this moment, the draw and deadlock on the two fronts could no longer affect his mood at all.

"It's really inconvenient without Hetu Luoshu. Otherwise, I can now deduce this situation to my heart's content."

"Now, I can only take my time."

Di Jun's heart moved slightly.

If Hetu Luoshu was in hand and running at full strength, he should have started thinking about the details at this time, but now he had to slow down and not be perfect.

What a pity.