In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

At this moment, the Saint Jie Yin was furious, and his eyes emitted a mad look. Where was the image of him who saved the world in the past?

At this moment, his ten thousand feet tall golden body was shattered, and the surging power of faith enveloped him. The illusory Western Paradise even drew a shadow at this moment, enveloping his surroundings.

"It's ruined, everything is ruined. My Western religion's Mount Xumi is destroyed. My Western religion has gone through countless hardships and calamities and has left behind all its foundations. At this moment, it is completely destroyed!"

The expression on the face of the Saint Zhunti was also extremely ugly. He had originally planned to drag the battlefield directly into the chaos and have a good fight with the real body of Pangu in front of him.

However, he did not expect that the real body of Pangu controlled by this group of barbarians would be so unreasonable and would directly attack the foundation of his Western religion.

"Pingxin, Wu Clan, my Western Cult will fight you to the death, until death!"

This roar contained the supreme rage in the heart of the Bodhisattva Cundi.

It’s so frustrating! It’s so frustrating!

Think about it, every time a saint from the Western religion shows up, he turns the world upside down and brings back all kinds of benefits to the West.

Now our roots have been cut off by a group of barbarians. How can we tolerate this?

"What the hell are you yelling about? Take my axe!"

Dijiang roared again, pushing Pangu's true body to swing the supreme axe in his hand, and chopped directly towards the Saint Zhunti.

The power comparable to that of the Hunyuan Taiji Immortal Venerable erupted in the prehistoric world at this moment, and even swept over the Zhunti Saint in front of him.

Just now, Di Jiang was still immersed in the joy of possessing such terrifying power, but he did not expect that the inspiration in his mind would make another suggestion.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him. If we don't act now, when will we?!"

As for the Three Pure Ones?

Although the power of Pangu's true body was not mainly aimed at the Three Pure Ones, it used the aftermath to shatter their spiritual treasures and even destroyed the power of the laws around them, leaving behind ripples that continued to ripple in space.

Seeing that they could not stop the Wu Clan, Sanqing pushed them aside and watched the battle calmly.

After all, as the saying goes, it is better for me to die than for my friend to die.

What's more, the witch clan is now attacking the West. What does that have to do with the Three Pure Ones?

It would be better to take this opportunity to see how powerful the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation is after Empress Pingxin joins.

But because of this, evil karma has emerged from Pangu's body, and these forces are entrenched around Pangu.

"Boom!"

Another huge roar resounded through the heavens and the earth. As it resounded through time, the entire ancient land began to sway constantly. The earth cattle buried deep in the ground felt a hint of death at this moment.

The vast ancient West is crumbling at this moment, as if it will completely collapse and turn into endless fragments in the next moment.

At this moment, the Bodhisattva Cundi was like a bright sun, with Buddha's light shining all around him, and endless power of the Bodhisattva bursting out.

……

Deep in the six realms of reincarnation.

Gu Chuan, who was controlling the ancient battle, frowned slightly at this moment, causing the six reincarnation laws around him to tremble slightly.

At the same time, a very familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, causing his heart to tremble slightly.

"Host, what are you doing? I don't understand your plan. I even feel like you're messing around."

The childish voice of the system suddenly appeared in this space.

However, the power of the system seems to be particularly strange. Not only does it isolate the surrounding space, but even time and space seem to have stopped at this moment.

Fortunately, Empress Pingxin has already gone to the ancient times, and there are almost no existences in the underworld that can touch the origin of the earth, so what happened here is not known to outsiders.

Although Furukawa was surprised that the system would suddenly ask him these questions, he still explained the reason.

"The vast wilderness is now like a pool of stagnant water, with the heavens above supervising the world and the underworld revolving around ghosts below.

Although the human race and the witch race are extremely majestic and can be called the protagonists of heaven and earth, everything has been constrained by the original trajectory.

Even Patriarch Hongjun had to travel to other worlds to seek even greater opportunities. If I continue along my original path, all I will encounter in the end is an infinite calamity."

But the system suddenly had its own different ideas at this moment.

"But if you continue along the original path, constantly harming the saints and seizing opportunities for yourself, perhaps you can also become a saint, or even become the Hunyuan Taiji Immortal!"

When Furukawa heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

He became more and more certain that the child he possessed was definitely a newborn, did not possess much intelligence, and even his thinking about the world was a little too simple.

However, it was precisely because of this that he was willing to explain it to Tongzi.

"Impossible. To achieve the status of Hunyuan Taiji Immortal, one must comprehend the Great Dao. In this crisis between life and death, I neither comprehended the Great Dao of Life and Death nor the Great Dao of Destruction. Instead, I comprehended the Great Dao of Cause and Effect by chance.

Moreover, the arrival of the Great Calamity will inevitably plunge the Wu Clan into disaster once again. Even I may not be able to be born from the Green Lotus of Creation."

The system continued, seemingly understanding.

"Then why do I feel that what you did is so chaotic and has no logic at all?"

Furukawa smiled calmly and told the final goal.

"It must be chaos, so chaotic that even Patriarch Hongjun, the Quasi-Saints, and everything in the world cannot understand how the world will develop next!

Only chaos can get everyone involved. This is called muddying the waters before anything else happens!

……

The wild west.

At this moment, the battle between Pangu's true body and the two saints of the Western religion has come to an end.

The holy light on the body of the Zhunti Saint was brilliant, but one could see thousands of fragments constantly breaking, as if porcelain would completely collapse in the next second and return to the origin of the heavenly way.

However, the Saint Jie Yin was in a miserable state at this moment. Not only did he lose an arm, his origin was also shaking, and he also lost the blessing of the power of heaven.

"Hahaha, Jie Yin, I will kill you today!"

Dijiang roared.

Even though the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation was continuously drawing in the evil energy of heaven and earth and the power of chaos, Pangu's true body had gradually turned into a shadow.

"Today, I will escort and guide fellow Taoists to the way of heaven!"

The indifferent voice of Empress Pingxin suddenly rang out in the vast wilderness.

At the same time, the rolling power of the underground tunnel carried the six laws of reincarnation directly into Pangu's real body, adding another three points to its strength.

Rumble!

Just when the remaining saints were about to help, Pangu's true body, which was still gathering strength, moved.

This axe represents the witch clan's supreme anger. It is extremely fast and not only cuts through time, but also represents supreme killing power.

How could the Saint Jie Yin withstand the final blow that combined the power of Pangu and the power of the earth?

A muffled groan sounded in the endless light of killing, and then, above the ancient sky, blood suddenly floated continuously, and a wailing sound rang out in the sky.

The guiding saint dies!