What kind of temper does Tongtian have? Guangchengzi's fierce provocation immediately made Tongtian's eyebrows jump straight, and a sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He immediately wanted to take action to kill Guangchengzi.

"Second brother, wait!" Although I was frowning because of Guangchengzi's performance and the boss was dissatisfied, after all, thinking about his identity, he saw that Tongtian wanted to take action, so he hurriedly said to stop him: "Although Yuanshi defected to the demon clan, Yuxu's sect may not be all Tongchengzi. Besides, even if Guangchengzi cannot escape, we are a saint and his elders, so it is not easy to do it directly."

However, Guangchengzi sneered without any appreciation: "I, you hypocritical old man, don't be slanderous and righteous!"

"Senior Brother!" The quasi-saints of the Yuxu lineage, such as Qingxu Daode True Lord, Yu Ding True Man, Yun Zhongzi, etc., couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard Guang Chengzi's words.

My face turned blue, and my eyes swept Guangchengzi like lightning, and then he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"A rude beast!" The leader of Tongtian, who shouted angrily, could no longer hold back his temper and immediately wanted to attack Guangchengzi.

At this moment, the banging blast and energy explosion sounded constantly from the destruction and collapse of the three realms of the prehistoric world and turned into dazzling celestial bodies. A wave of surging energy shock waves spread out. Amid a panic shouts, some unlucky guys were immediately seriously injured or fell.

"Do not all!" The Tongtian Sect Leader who did not care about attacking Guangchengzi quickly shouted and waved his hand to sweep the disciples of the Jie Sect, and sent them all around the chaotic void where the disciples of the Creation lineage were located.

The other saints also took action to protect many monks, demons and a few witch tribes respectively.

"Hmph!" Faced with an impactful energy, Guangchengzi, who was like a powder barrel, took a sharp attack directly. A violent storm of dispersed energy swept through, causing more than a dozen disciples under Yuxu's sect to be affected, either seriously injured, or directly fell.

Seeing this, Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but shout: "Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

Taiyi Zhenren was not angry. Among the Yuxu disciples who died and were seriously injured just now, two or three were disciples who were under his sect who valued and carefully trained.

"A group of useless guys. It's useless to keep them!" Guang Chengzi, with a cold face, shouted coldly without hesitation.

As soon as Guangchengzi said this, the other disciples under Yuxu's sect couldn't help but show indignation on their faces and felt cold in their hearts.

"Let's go!" Taiyi Zhenren, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, Yun Zhongzi, and Yu Ding Zhenren looked at each other, and used their own methods to wrap some of the monks under Yuxu's sect to retreat and dodge.

And at this moment, dark columns of destruction came to the scene, which made Taiyi Zhenren and others so shocked that their faces turned pale.

Boom boom boom... The violent explosion sounded, but some disciples under Yuxu who were protected by Taiyi Zhenren and others exploded with black air all over their bodies. Some other Yuxu disciples who were caught off guard were even affected and suffered heavy casualties.

In the blink of an eye, most of the disciples under Yuxu's sect died, and most of the remaining ones were injured.

"No..." With a reluctant roar, Guangchengzi, who was also covered in black air, exploded with a stagnant figure. The terrifying energy storm instantly swept across all the disciples under Yuxu's sect, including Taiyi Zhenren, all of whom were looking desperate.

Seeing this scene, I, Tongtian, Qinglian Daojun, Nuwa, and the five saints who arrived later, took action almost at the same time, saving Taiyi Zhenren, Qingxu Daode Zhenren, Yun Zhongzi, Yu Ding Zhenren and some surviving Yuxu sects.

"Thank you all the saints!" The sad Taiyi Zhenren and others looked at each other, and then they all respectfully knelt down to me and others in the chaotic void.

However, I and the saints had no intention of paying attention to them, but looked at the rich black fog that appeared after the dazzling light after the destruction and the black light of destruction that shot out from all directions with a serious expression.

The dazzling light quickly converged, and finally revealed the whole picture. The surprising scene was displayed in the eyes of all creatures with good cultivation who escaped from the three realms of the prehistoric world.

I saw thin chaotic air flow wandering in the vast chaotic void, and the black fog spread. One by one, the elliptical and flat chaotic worlds of different sizes were scattered, each of which exuded a faint breath of majesty. It seemed that they all had spirituality and origin.

Between the chaotic worlds of different sizes, in addition to the chaotic void, there are many chaotic things such as land fragments, mountain fragments, water flows, ores, etc. that are free from the chaotic void. There are many innate spiritual materials and various precious treasures and spiritual plants. They are scattered in a variety of spaces. Although they look messy, they have a unique beauty.

"This..." I and other saints were all surprised and surprised: "The three realms of the prehistoric worlds were not completely destroyed, but collapsed and turned into small chaotic worlds. In each chaotic world, there seemed to be some creatures remaining. Although countless creatures in the prehistoric world had experienced this disaster, many people died and injured, some remained."

All the saints who looked at each other showed a hint of relief on their slightly relieved faces. Fortunately, the three realms have not been completely destroyed!

"Don't be too happy too early!" I was the first to react, looking at the center of the many small chaotic worlds with a serious expression. There seemed to be a huge vortex, and all the small chaotic worlds around them were slowly rotating around it. In the huge vortex in the chaotic void, rich black mist continued to spread out, and black light shot out, sweeping towards some small chaotic worlds near the vortex. The small chaotic world wrapped in black light will soon collapse and shatter and turn into a broken ruined world, with all the vitality in it being cut off and energy absorbed.

Seeing this, the leader of Tongtian's eyes shrank and said hurriedly: "It's a realm beast! We must stop it, otherwise the last place of survival in the entire three realms of the prehistoric world will be lost."

"Stop the realm beast? We may not have that ability!" The ancestor of the Styx said bitterly and helplessly.

Nuwa said firmly with beautiful eyes: "If you don't, you have to do it! There are billions of creatures in every small chaotic world, and you can't let the world beasts slaughter like this."

"Take a move! At least stop it for a moment and wait for the teacher to come out of seclusion!" Qinglian Daojun shouted softly. He turned into a dazzling green sword light and swept towards the huge vortex in the center of the many small chaotic worlds.

"Let's go!" Lao Tzu, Tongtian, Nuwa and the ancestor of the Styx, who were looking at each other, rushed towards the huge vortex, and used their own means to attack and block the black lines from entangling and destroying the surrounding small chaotic world.

In the huge vortex, the black fog surged faster, and a violent shout sounded: "You are looking for death!"

"Life and Death Reincarnation!" The beautiful and majestic woman's voice sounded and the black and white light wheels appeared in the rich black fog, rotating and expanding rapidly. The surging black fog was forced to retreat and suppress, and a mysterious wave spread out, making the void slightly stagnant, and small worlds were trembling gently.

The holy and majestic aura suddenly appeared, and a beautiful figure suddenly appeared between the black and white light wheels. It was the Queen Houtu who was in charge of reincarnation in the three realms of the prehistoric world.

"Hou Tu?" I, Tongtian, Ancestor of the Styx and other saints couldn't help but glared at me in surprise when I saw Hou Tu. Seeing Hou Tu was not the most surprised to them. What surprised them even more was that Hou Tu actually had the cultivation of a saint and had a mysterious and vast aura. I am afraid that they are all top ranks among the saints such as me.

The monks, demons and witches who were watching from afar were also shocked at this moment. Those who did not recognize Houtu were just surprised that this female saint was still hidden in the three realms of the prehistoric world, and some knowledgeable people who recognized Houtu’s identity could not help but be shocked that Houtu had not truly fallen and became a saint.

With a muffled sound, the huge black and white light wheel suddenly collapsed, causing the Queen Houtu who was hanging above her to fly out in a panic.

Boom... The dark column of light soared into the sky, and a figure appeared on the top of the column of light. It was a handsome and weird world beast in a black robe. But at this time, his face was obviously a little cold and ugly, and his eyes were filled with a vicious and violent look, staring at Houtu, and I and the other six saints.

These changes that happened in the three realms of the prehistoric world were completely beyond the expectations of the realm beast, and it made him a little impatient. But at this time, a female saint suddenly appeared, with extremely strange methods. Although he was not afraid, he was a little helpless for a moment, which undoubtedly made the extremely confident realm beast feel very unhappy.

"The way of life and death is indeed strange! In the entire three realms of the prehistoric world, your cultivation is probably not weaker than that of the Creation Heavenly Lord. In the prehistoric world, there are really three or two people who can see it." The world beast stared at Houtu with a cold look, and grinned and showed a grinning smile: "The destruction of the three realms of the prehistoric world has turned into three thousand great worlds and tens of thousands of small worlds, which dispersed the original power, but after all, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still flesh, and I will not let anyone go. If you escape early, maybe I would not have the intention to chase one by one. But now that all of them are delivered to the door, I will accept them all without politely. The power of a saint is equal to the original power of several small worlds."

When Nuwa heard the pretty face, she had no intention of retreating. She shouted coldly: "Where is the real beast, where is Cunti?"

"Zunti? That stupid guy, but he was lucky enough to be a saint, and he was not enough to serve me as a snack. He had been swallowed and killed by me long ago," the realm beast sneered disdainfully.

When they heard that Zhunti was killed, although the saints were very disdainful of him, they couldn't help but feel sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox at this time, which aroused their own desire to share the same hatred of the enemy.

"Brother!" The leader of Tongtian Sect glanced over me, then looked at the other saints, with a special smile on his face: "Qinglian, Nuwa, Styx, Houtu are all old friends, all from the creation of the world and the ancient times. No matter what kind of grudges and hatreds there were in the past, we are still alive and walked together to the day of destruction of the prehistoric world. But now the three realms are still there, and we have no choice for the three realms. Today, Tongtian is willing to fight with all the fellow Taoists to the death, even if we die without regrets!"

"Fight to the death! Even if you die, you will never regret it!" Looking at each other, I, Nuwa and others also smiled. The smile full of fearlessness made the faces of the beast twitch and their eyes became even more cold and violent.

"Okay!" The world beast that nodded and grinned couldn't help but shouted in a low voice: "Then let's die together!"

As he said that, the space around the realm beast suddenly collapsed and turned into a black hole. The rich black light under his feet turned into black light and shot out, all of which were surrounding me and killed six saints.

"Take it!" All the six saints whose breath burst out all over their bodies no longer held back, and attacked fiercely one after another to break through the black lines and slaughtered towards the realm beasts madly.

Faced with the fierce attacks of the saints, the realm beast did not take any defense at all. The black holes around it were twisted, and it absorbed all the attack energy. This result made people feel depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

"This kind of attack is ineffective for him!" The leader of Tongtian was a little angry and controlled the four swords of Zhu Xian to attack the black lines surrounding him.

The Qinglian Daojun, who tried hard to control the twelve-grade Creation Green Lotus, spread out a blue aperture to block those black lines, held the sword and pointed directly at the realm beast like a broken bamboo, and soon became the saint closest to the realm beast.

"Since I'm asking for death, then go and die!" The world beast glanced at Qinglian Daojun with a slightly cold look, and slapped out with a palm. The destructive light column as thick as a waist shot towards Qinglian Daojun.

Seeing this, the Qinglian Daojun, who had his eyes narrowed, suddenly a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the sword was gritted, and he instantly turned into a sharp blue sword light that crossed time and space, penetrating the pillar of destruction.

"Hmm?" Seeing this, the world beast with its pupils slightly shrunk, the disdainful sneering curve of the corners of its mouth had not yet fully bloomed. Then, it suddenly froze and made a frightened voice. A terrifying explosion sounded, and a terrifying energy storm swept across the black light column under the world beast's feet collapsed.

Self-destruction? These two words popped up in my heart, and my eyes turned red: "Qinglian!"

"Senior Brother!" "Senior Master!" "Senior Master!"... The disciples of the Creation lineage who were watching the battle from afar were all looking at this scene in horror, and exclaiming one by one.

"Puff!" Qinglian Daojun's good corpse incarnation was also implicated. He vomited blood, his face was pale and shaking. Fairy Yunxiao, who was standing beside him, reached out to hold him and asked nervously: "Senior Brother! How are you?"

Qinglian Daojun's good corpse incarnation, his eyes closed slightly, shook his head weakly and said, "It's okay! I didn't expect that my self-destruction has had such a great impact on my incarnation, and even my three incarnations of corpse have damaged the foundation."

"Ah?" Fairy Yunxiao's pretty face changed when she heard this: "So, senior brother, is it extremely difficult for you to practice again by reincarnation of the Three Corpses?"

Qinglian Daojun's good corpse incarnation opened his eyes and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I will not be able to kill the realm beasts, and we will not be able to escape. In this way, can we become a saint again? What's the point?"

When the disciples of the Creation lineage around him couldn't help feeling sad when they heard what Qinglian Daojun said.

"It's a pity that I've been killing the three corpses for a long time. Now I still can't become a saint!" Fairy Yunxiao's jade hand was tightly clasped, and her pretty face was full of unwilling eyes, looking at the fierce battle in the distance.

The realm beast, which was frightened by the self-destruction of Qinglian Daojun, became even more crazier and weird when facing me and others taking the opportunity to get close to me, and seemed to want to tear me and others into pieces. In order to resist the attacks of the saints, the realm beast finally seized the opportunity and simply forced all the saints to be injured and flew back away in a panic.

Boom... Houtu, who was the first to be hit and had no powerful defensive treasures, was even more shattered by the destructive blow of the realm beast, making the eyes of other saints flying back.

However, what was stunned was that Houtu in the chaotic void was hit into a shattered body, and it quickly condensed and recovered in the blink of an eye, but her face was pale.

"How is this possible?" The saints were stunned when they saw this, with disbelief on their faces.

The people watching the battle in the distance were startled at first, and then they cheered in admiration. Houtu could not kill him, which undoubtedly made them feel a little confident.

However, the Saints and Houtu knew their own suffering at this time! Houtu suffered such a fatal blow, even if he did not die, how could he be nothing? The destructive attack of the realm beast is definitely the most terrifying attack method with destructive power. Besides, I and others are basically injured now, and it is good to be able to exert 70% or 80% of the strength.

"Hmph!" I glanced at the realm beast that I and others disdainfully did not continue to attack, but instead sneered at the Chaos World of Creation and the Chaos Void in the Distant Vow and shouted coldly: "Creation Heavenly Lord! Old Thief Qingmu! When do you want to hide until? If you don't show up, I will kill them all. I don't have much patience to play hide-and-seek with you!"

The old thief Qingmu, Laozi and others looked at each other in confusion. The Heavenly Lord of Creation naturally knew, but who was the sacred thief Qingmu?

"Okay! Since that's the case, don't blame me!" The realm beast, who nodded and said coldly, suddenly had a breath that was more than ten times stronger, making me and others who were the first to be affected and flew back away in a suffocation. They looked at the realm beast with pale faces. This guy hadn't exploded all his strength before?

In an instant, I and others felt that their hearts were trembling, and the feeling of powerlessness made them feel chilled all over.

"Do it! Keep it going! Why don't you move?" The world beast sneered at the saints who were stiff and stunned, with a violent look on their faces.

Silence, terrible silence! A feeling of despair surged into the heartache of everyone, making them all stiff as if they were betrayed, and they didn't dare to show off their grandeur.

His eyes swept over the saints, then turned to the people in the distance. When he saw everyone under the sect of Creation, a cold arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his palms flipped and a wave of destruction swept up towards the people in the sect of Creation like light. The terrible speed made the saints not have time to react.

"Not good!" Qinglian Daojun, Yunxiao and others suddenly changed their expressions. However, facing this sharp attack that even the saint dared not underestimate, Qinglian Daojun and Yunxiao Fairy were not sure at all.

However, at this point, Qinglian Daojun and other disciples who have reached the level of quasi-saint cultivation under the Craft Sect don’t care too much. Almost at the same time, they gritted their teeth and tried their best to use their most powerful attack methods.

The void shook slightly, and a terrifying and majestic aura spread out from the disciples of the Creation line. A figure suddenly appeared above the disciples of the Creation line. It was Ling Xiao Daojun wearing a white robe and holding a gray-white divine sword.

"Lingxiao Daojun?" Xiaoyue, Xianwu and others couldn't help but look up in surprise.

In the distance, everyone under Yuxu's sect stared at the shock and said in horror: "Ling Xuzi? Saint?" (To be continued)

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