The ringing of the bell shocked all the great powers in the world.

Because this bell is the first bell in the prehistoric times, or even the first bell in Hongmeng, the Chaos Bell appears in the world!

Innate treasure!

The innate treasure with seventy-seven and forty-nine levels of Dao Dao patterns is also the Three Treasures of the Open Heaven!

Pangu opened the sky, and the Sky-Opening Ax shattered into pieces after being struck by the great road, and turned into Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Flag, Chaos Bell, Four Swords of Killing Immortals, Yuantu Abi, God-killing Spear and other peerless treasures.

The three great treasures are the essence of most of Pangu Ax.

The Tai Chi Diagram has unparalleled defense, the Pangu Banner has unparalleled attack, but the Chaos Bell is prepared for both offense and defense.

The first two are in the hands of the saint's direct disciples, but the third one fell into the hands of the Sun God.

Taiyi shook the Chaos Bell, the black and yellow sound froze time and space, and the terrifying sound waves swept over and rushed straight to the two ancestral witches.

"Dang~"

The two ancestral witches staggered one after another and almost fell to the ground. Their bodies were torn apart by the terrifying power of time and space, as if they had been peeled off, and their aura was greatly damaged!

From a distance, Di Jiang, who was coming, was furious and shouted: "How dare you, Taixiaoer!"

The staff at close range crossed the sky and the earth in an instant and struck the heavenly spirit of the universe.

Tai was not afraid at all, he stretched out his hand and punched out, the punch rose to the sky like the rising sun, the punch was selfless, the sky was filled with domineering, and the punch smashed the staff close to the foot.

Di Jiang rushed over, looked at Xuan Ming who was seriously injured, Gong Gong, and shouted: "Twelve witches have come out, and Taiyi will be destroyed today!"

After the words fell, the nine ancestral witches from the prehistoric era all stepped out of the ancestral witch hall, walked out of Pangu hall, and surrounded Taiyi.

"Ha! The Wu clan is so proud. How can one out of twelve still have the nerve to claim to be the Pangu sect? Do you deserve it?"

On Fengqi Mountain, the Empress Nuwa chuckled lightly and spread throughout the world. Her words were extremely damaging.

The red clouds in the sky fell in front of the mountain, blocking the four ancestors Wu Pingshou, the ancestor of gold, Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of wind, and Xiz Qiangliang.

Fuxi stepped out and played the Fuxi Changqin with his ten fingers. The array of mysterious sounds from outside the sky turned into thousands of sound fields, sealing the four directions of Tianwu.

He was able to kill a corpse with the help of his merits. He was the weakest among the four emperors, so he could only contain Tian Wu.

Nuwa holds two red-sleeved swords, and the sunset behind her is like a long river of blood smearing the sky. She has colorful lotuses at her feet, she is wearing mountains and rivers, and she has a fortune-making tripod hanging on her head, and she is walking towards the three ancestral shamans.

The sword cut off the clouds like blood falling from the sky, the mountains and rivers contained all the witchcraft of the ancestral witch, the colorful lotus protected the whole body and resisted the flesh of the ancestral witch, the cauldron of creation kept rising and falling, smashing the harvest and Qiang Liang, Qiang Liang punched the divine thunder

Overturning the Fortune Cauldron, it fell from the sky and hit Xizi.

The Cauldron of Creation was jumping back and forth above the heads of the three ancestral witches without stopping for a moment. It seemed that they would not listen until the three ancestral witches were smashed to pieces.

The Cauldron of Creation is the supreme treasure of Hongmeng, and its quality is even higher than that of an innate treasure. It is comparable to the Divine Axe. Even if one ear is broken by Hongmeng, the physical strength of several ancestral witches will not be able to damage the Cauldron of Creation at all.

Nowadays, Nuwa has not yet understood the mystery of the Cauldron of Creation, so she treats this Hongmeng treasure as a brick and uses it to hit people. No matter how iron-clad her head is, she cannot bear it.

This scene made the Taoist ancestors in Zixiao Palace's eyes twitch when they saw it.

For a moment, thunder and lightning went crazy, thunder and lightning flashed, thunder swept across the sky, good fortune filled the heaven and earth, the golden Geng Qi rushed in all directions, and the sword Qi was domineering without rest.

Nuwa single-handedly defeated the three ancestral witches and gained the upper hand. The strength of this demon clan Emperor Wa frightened all the great powers in the world.

On Beihao Mountain, Xuanming Gonggong Dijiang and Shebishi surrounded Taiyi, followed by Jumang, Zhurong, Houtian, and Zhu Jiuyin who rushed there.

But on the Nine Heavens Tower, the Hetu Luoshu, which was as big as the sky, rotated, the stars moved, and the four ancestral witches were moved into the sky of billions of stars.

The four ancestral witches met the Sun Star in the vast starry sky!

There is also Emperor Jun holding the Sun Essence Wheel and the Sun Treasure Mirror!

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were closed. Although he could tell that the sun and moon were out of order, he could not mess up the sun and stars in the starry sky.

Hou Tu is the ancestral witch of the earth, but there is not a single piece of earth or stone in the endless starry sky.

Jumang released the wood sea to generate tides but was restrained by the true fire of the sun. Zhu Rong's Nanming Lihuo burned everything but faced the original true fire of the sun!

The four ancestral wizards in the starry sky could only suppress the weakened Emperor Jun after performing the Great Teleportation. It would take a long time to take his life.

Emperor Jun used Starry Sky Movement, and the four ancestral wizards were moved. They moved the distance of the twenty-eighth heaven in an instant, and the consumption was beyond what ordinary quasi-sages could sustain.

Gu Lai

Hou Tu crossed half of the starry sky in one step. He was the strongest among the twelve ancestral witches except Di Jiang. He was enough to suppress a corpse quasi-sage. What's more, he was about to leave. How could Di Jun stop him at this time?

Gou Mang also rushed back to the ancient times, hoping to combine the power of the ancestral witches to destroy Taiyi!

The Lich is destined to live forever, Taiyi is too strong, and with the Chaos Bell in hand, Taiyi must be eliminated as soon as possible.

As for Emperor Jun, although he is strong, he is not good at attacking. He is based on the sun star in the sky and does not go down to the ancient times. Even the ancestral witch will never be able to kill him.

Just as the two ancestral witches were about to leave the starry sky, but at this moment, a pure white light poured out like a waterfall, like a piece of flowing white silk spreading out into space, the moon shone brightly, and a peerless woman walked out.

"Wait a minute, you two!"

Hou Tu took a shot with his palm, and the starry sky burst into pieces, interrupting the white stream of light, and he stepped forward.

The peerless woman sighed softly: "Time is like flowing water, and the heaven and the earth cannot be still. Time is fleeting, who can cross it?"

After the words fell, the steps Hou Tu had just taken instantly returned to where they were, as if he had never moved.

"Turn back time!"

Ju Mang exclaimed and said: "Sister, you go first, I will stop this person!"

Green trees rise all over the sky, and a tall evergreen tree spreads its green canopy, blocking the back soil, allowing time to flow and change on the ancient tree.

The peerless woman sighed, after all, it was her lack of cultivation.

This woman is naturally the Light Master, Chang Xi, one of the two Star Masters of the Taiyin Star!

Houtu descended into the wilderness, stepped on it, and all the power of the earth fell on the head of Taiyi, who was surrounded by four ancestral witches.

"Boom~"

The earth shook, but Houtu stepped on the air. Her feet landed on the ground, but she couldn't feel a trace of the power of the earth, and she was shocked in her heart.

The expressions of the four ancestral witches also changed. They could no longer feel the majestic power of the earth. The power of the earth was the source of power for the witch clan. As long as they stepped on the earth, they would have endless power.

The five ancestral witches were shocked for a moment, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the depths of the blood sea under the northwest sea, and then realized that the tunnel master was in the east wasteland.

Seeing the appearance of the five ancestral witches, Taiyi laughed loudly: "You witch clansmen, without the blessing of the earth, don't you dare to fight with me?"

"Taiyi is looking for death!"

Gonggong had a hot temper and started fighting again after hearing this.

Taiyi laughed loudly, and the laughter spread throughout every place where the sun shines.

The Donghuang fists were fired out like the sun, the sun was rising high, the atmosphere was myriad, and the majestic figure of the man in the riot of purple and red fought domineeringly, shocking the world, moving ghosts and gods, and everyone in the world was shocked that there was such a god of war in the ancient world!

For a time, mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth struggled, the sky shattered, and all living creatures fled in panic.

On the top of Jianmu, Qing Ling, who had closed his eyes to meditate, slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hands, and three thousand giant green vine trees grew on the Jianmu body that reached to the sky and touched the ground, like three thousand huge green pythons shooting towards all parts of the prehistoric land.

, plunged into the depths of the earth, implicating the earth's veins.

The huge green vines are like wide roads, one end is connected to the earth, and the other end is so high that there is no end in sight.

Seeing this, all the powerful people in the prehistoric times were filled with suspicion.

But then, an indifferent but majestic voice came from the twenty-eighth heaven.

"The Taoist Lord of the East Wilderness has a tree that reaches the sky. Anyone who chants demons can ascend to my Tao."

In the eyes of those great supernatural powers, the name of the newly-established Demon Race's Demon Ancestor is obviously not as dignified as the four words "Eastern Wasteland Taoist Master"!

Three thousand green vines led to the heavenly path, and thousands of demons climbed the ladder to the heavenly realm. Numerous demon clans were so surprised that they scrambled to climb onto the green vine wooden path. Behind them, the witch clan who had been chasing after the ancestral witches raised their voices did not dare to climb onto the green vines.

In the apocalyptic scene where the vitality of the world is raging and the battle between demon emperors, ancestors and witches is turning upside down, three thousand green vine paths lead the world, and countless demon clans are walking on the green vine trees. Although they are in panic, they have left their homes, and they are in a state of desolation, but each of them

People's eyes are filled with light, looking towards the Nine Heavens Tower.

The rays of the sun shine on the semi-dark and semi-chaotic sky. The buildings that have stood for hundreds of millions of years are like the Pangu God standing tall in the sky. Countless tiny ants are walking on its branches, walking towards the depths of the colorful auspicious clouds, towards the open gate of the sky, and the demon clan.

Boundary!

At this moment, they are no longer they. They are no longer wild beasts, beasts known only as "them".

Now, they will be the origin of a civilization, and each one of them is a demon tribesman!
Chapter completed!