Taiyi was knocked out of billions of miles by this powerful impact and came to Zhoushan.

Before he could recover, he saw Ju Mang's whole body instantly turning into a ray of light and pounce on him.

Another rumbling sound broke out, and Jumang also exploded.

This time, Taiyi was hit at the foot of Zhoushan.

At this time, although Taiyi's head was still pressing against the Donghuang Bell, it had already rotated slowly.

There was no blood on his face, and how could the ancestral witches explode one after another?

Although most of the power was blocked by the Donghuang Bell, he was still injured and there was no power to fight back.

If your vitality is greatly damaged, even if you don’t die, you will have to cultivate for billions of years!

Gonggong stared blankly at the direction where Xizi and Jumang disappeared, but he did not come back to his senses for a long time.

He seemed to be stupid and murmured to himself: "I'm the only one left! I'm the only one left! I'm the only one left? Hahahaha! That's all!"

He looked at Zhou Shan from afar and shouted to the sky: "Father Pangu! Gonggong is sorry for you!"

After shouting, he quickly rushed towards Taiyi.

I was so scared that I was no longer able to hide.

"boom!"

There was only a rumbling sound, and a loud noise that shook the three realms came out, resounding throughout the prehistoric world.

Gonggong directly pulled Taiyi and exploded, and even Taiyi, who had the innate treasure of Donghuang Bell, died at this moment.

After the Donghuang Zhong lost his master, he instantly cut through the void and disappeared.

However, the power of self-destruction actually destroyed Zhou Shan, the pillar of the prehistoric world.

"Boom!"

Under the horrifying eyes of billions of lichs, under the gaze of countless existences in the prehistoric world.

Zhoushan actually collapsed with a bang!

“Buzz!”

The pillar supporting the sky collapsed and broke, and the sky suddenly tilted northwest, the earth was sinking southeast, and the four poles were shaken.

"Wow!"

The water of the Tianhe River poured down, damaging billions of lichs, like a naughty child who spread his legs, rushing towards the prehistoric land without hesitation.

The water of the Tianhe River is the weak water of the nine heavens. When it touches it, it will destroy the soul and bones, destroy the true spirit.

Even if an ordinary Taiyi realm is exposed to a drop, it will never escape the fate of turning into dust!

Only Daluo, who has transcended the long river of destiny in time and space, can resist with his own way.

Now that it has fallen on the vast land, hundreds of millions of creatures have been extinguished in an instant!

The disaster has reached this point and it is obviously coming to an end.

The top leaders of the two Lich tribes actually fought to die together.

The other middle and lower levels looked at me, and I looked at you, but they stopped at the same time and went to run away.

Most of the people who escaped were in the Daluo realm, or the Taiyi realm with spiritual treasures could barely die.

Most of the other demon kings, or existences under the great witch, were accompanied by the rush of weak water and died immediately.

However, the demon master Kunpeng escaped the fastest. When Taiyi died, he saw that the situation was not good, and a gust of demon wind blew up and disappeared in an instant.

....

"Huh, the disaster has finally passed!"

With a bang bang, the two lichs died together. Li Luo, who was in the distance, patted his chest with lingering fear.

At the same time, he saw Kunpeng running away and was about to catch up, but he stopped the next moment.

I thought about it with my toes that this guy must have fled to the Beihai lair.

Let's not worry about him for now, wait until you can free up your hands and then go and cause trouble for him.

Now let’s deal with the matter after the disaster.

"this..."

The people of Zhen Yuanzi were stunned and stared at this scene blankly, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

He was born after the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, and this was his first experience of the catastrophe.

It was also the first time that I saw the cruelty of the disaster with my own eyes.

The two emperors of the demon clan, the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, and the brother of the Saint Nuwa.

All the awesome people are the best among the quasi-saints.

No matter which one it is, hitting him, Zhen Yuanzi is just like playing.

But now they are all in this disaster.

This is just the existence of the quasi-holy realm.

The existence of Daluo and even Taiyi and the Golden Immortal Realm were countless dead.

They are not even worthy of having a name, no one knows about it during their lifetime, and no one cares about it after their death.

But now, it has been accompanied by this disaster and has disappeared into the long river of history.

"Holy ancestors, what do we need to do?"

After a long time, Zhen Yuanzi came to his senses and looked at the vast world and couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, save people first!"

Li Luo thought for a while and nodded.

Although this is destined to be a great merit to show the saints of the Heavenly Dao, there is no rule that you cannot rob it!

Moreover, Li Luo didn't snatch the merits of repairing the sky, even if he wanted to snatch it, he couldn't snatch it.

But if you think you have to take the merits of saving sentient beings in heaven and earth, you will not say anything about the way of heaven.

The two of them each sacrificed their spiritual treasures, and the two top-quality innate spiritual treasures, namely the Human Ancestor Seal and the Earth Book, each released magical powers, covering the struggling creatures in the vast world.

....

The sky collapses! The earth collapses!

The collapse of Zhoushan finally alarmed the saints watching the show in the sky!

"This is a big trouble, and Zhoushan actually collapsed!"

"It's okay, it's just taking some effort to restore it!"

"Yes, even if it's broken, it's okay. At worst, you can just create another world!"

"I wish they could break the prehistoric world and let that ancestor go to the west together!"

"What are you thinking? How could a few quasi-saints break the prehistoric world?"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's deal with it first!"

"The elder brother said it right!"

Several saints talked for a while, then stopped hesitating, and each opened his own celebrating clouds, wrote a song, and slowly fell down.

The purple air comes from the east for billions of miles, spreading the entire prehistoric world.

But it is to tell the world that the saints have arrived.

The Six Saints of Heavenly Dao came to the earth below at the same time. Looking at the raging water of the heavenly river and the vast land, the corners of their mouths twitched.

"This mess is really troublesome!"

Seeing this scene, the saints couldn't help but complain.

Of course, I also saw Zu and Zhen Yuanzi, the man who tried their best to save the people of the world.

"snort!"

Yuanshi snorted coldly and turned his head away.

The other saints nodded to the two of them and greeted them.

Although both of them wished to kill each other immediately, there were still basic etiquette.

After saying hello, the saints began to act.

"go!"

Taiqing threw out the Tai Chi diagram in his hand and led to the twelve-grade golden lotus to release infinite immortal light.

Together with the ancestors, they blocked the many creatures below, so as not to be eroded by weak water.

Nuwa threw the map of mountains, rivers and the country, blocking the holes in the sky.
To be continued...