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Chapter 30 Cut the Heavenly Family

As the open air treasure house, you can see the dimming as the chaotic airflow rages.

The billions of creatures were driven away by disaster and fled from their homes and caves, and looked like fireflies like summer on the top of the mountain.

There are also guys who gritted their teeth and guarded the territory, struggling to persevere in the already gray and prehistoric world.

In order to eliminate the culprits that infringe on the heaven and earth, spiritual energy continues to entangle with the chaotic airflow and then disappear. The colorful aurora of spiritual energy in the sky can be seen in the entire prehistoric world.

It was the light of death, but it was so gorgeous.

The witch clan has its own witch temple to hide, and the demon clan also has the Zhoutian starry formation shining with the starlight to protect the monsters.

Those creatures who were like scattered cultivators could only flee in a hurry, but fortunately, the gray light curtain that Ye Su spent great magic power and merits to spread was constantly absorbing creatures fleeing from all directions. If you look from the nine heavens, you can see that almost half of the weak creatures in the prehistoric world are gathering towards Wuliang Mountain.

This is the reputation accumulated by fair trade over the years, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many creatures trusting so much.

After gathering all the escaped creatures that flee from the front, a storm-like chaotic air flow also swept over.

Grey vs. grey!

The chaotic airflow is so similar to the gray fog of Wuliang Mountain, but it is clearly distinguished when stirred together.

The two fought each other tightly, so that purple and black thunders intertwined, and these thunders were entangled together and turned into thunder dragons.

In a moment, thousands of thunder dragons were hovering in the gray fog.

After being eroded by one-fifth of the gray fog, it finally blocked the chaotic airflow!

After all, the source was lost. After the violent chaotic air current swept through most places without the shelter of powerful people, he could only regretfully be killed by all the spiritual energy.

Ye Su let out a long sigh, then frowned slightly.

"This prehistoric world actually reduced nearly half of the spiritual energy content out of thin air?!"

Ye Su was not worried about the treasures of heaven and earth that disappeared into the chaotic airflow, because only the spiritual energy could be regenerated after many years.

But now, in order to eliminate the invading chaotic airflow, the heaven and earth have eroded so much spiritual energy?!

This has reduced the spiritual energy content of the entire prehistoric world!

......... But no matter what, the disaster has finally passed!

Ye Su just finished thinking this way, but another change occurred on the other side of Buzhou Mountain.

I saw a stream of blood and energy appearing around, and the ancestor witch in charge was Houtu.

Seeing one elder brother die by touching Buzhou Mountain and another elder was seriously injured by the alienation, the remaining ancestor witches could no longer contain their anger.

"Shoot the sky! Shoot the sky!!"

I don’t know who roared out first, and the witch tribes on the entire earth roared angrily: “Shoot! Shoot!!”

In the sky, led by Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, followed by countless demon gods and demon generals. Seeing that they were so provoked, their family had an advantage no matter how they thought, they simply replied: "Enter land acquisition! Enter land acquisition!!"

"Shoot the sky! Shoot the sky!!"

"Land acquisition! Land acquisition!!"

These two sides actually wanted to start immediately after the great disaster!!

The five saints and Nuwa, who were also near Buzhou Mountain, suddenly remained silent. They used great magic power to prevent disaster from spreading in the repairing sky just now, and they were all recovering quickly.

The lich clans and the two tribes have the same fate. If they interfere with the struggle between the two tribes, they may even have to consider the cause and effect of the saints.

I saw that the Zhoutian Star Formation in the sky had already formed, and the sun and the moon appeared in the center of the sky at the same time. The huge star power just looked at it and felt that the Dharma eyes were stabbed and hurt.

Although the twelve heavenly evil formations on the earth lack two corners, their power is still amazing, and the witch clan may not be able to fight with the same hatred of the enemy.

Just as the fighting spirit of both sides rose to the extreme, I am afraid that the battle will begin in the next moment.

Suddenly, an old man with a crane-haired and young face appeared in the middle of the confrontation between the two tribes. Such a small figure was not worth mentioning at all, but when he appeared, all the creatures were all focused on him.

As soon as he appeared, he pointed his left hand at the sky and the right hand at the ground, and said softly: "Stop."

The battle between the Zhoutian Star Dou Array and the Twelve Super Heavenly Gods and Evils stopped immediately after he spoke, and could no longer move.

Not only the saints present, but also the powerful people who were secretly paying attention to Ye Su instantly recognized the old man. It turned out that he was Hongjun who escaped into the void to comprehend the way of heaven.

"Teacher Sheng An!"

Whether it was the Emperor of Heaven in the sky or the ancestor witch who ruled everything on the earth, they lowered their heads and greeted Hongjun. Even Ye Su, who was far away in Wuliang Mountain, bowed his head from afar.

Hongjun slowly opened his eyes at this time: "The heaven and earth are suffering from this disaster, and even I have some sense of me practicing in the depths of chaos."

"The great and beautiful world is actually showing a withering color?"

"Do you know your guilt in the Lich clan?"

The faint accountability hits the hearts of powerful people like a hammer, but someone must speak in the heavenly court planning operations. Di Jun bowed and said, "Although this was planned by the demon clan, I didn't expect that fellow Gonggong was so strong. The demon clan was willing to admit the crime of provoking the witch clan, but this crime of falling down on Buzhou Mountain is not our business."

Hongjun did not make any comments and looked at the witch clan.

"The witch clan is right!"

Houtu, who is now the leader of the witch clan, said firmly: "All cause and effect arise from the demon clan. My brother Gonggong died here tragically. The witch clan will surely seek justice!"

Hongjun still did not make any comments, but just nodded lightly: "What you do will be determined by the way of heaven!"

After saying this, he made a Taoist seal in public.

At this moment, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who were connected to the fortune of the Heavenly Court and the fortune of the Heavenly Court, changed their faces drastically, while Hou Tu of the Witch Clan also had pale faces, and the other ancestor witches looked extremely ugly.

Judging from the hope of qi magic and magic, the lich clans who should have billions of years of heaven and fortune were actually cut off silently, leaving only one percent of the previous one.

At this time, a flower containing a huge merit slowly appeared, no less than the merits that the Taoist ancestor once set the heavenly time.

Zhunti and Jieyin were extremely jealous. They made many ambitions to the world and barely managed to make the merits of becoming saints. Now the flower of merits in front of them is enough to support a saint of merit!

The flower of merit descended from the Heavenly Dao divided into five petals and floated towards the five saints.

These five petals only divide one tenth of the total merit. When I thought that everything remaining belonged to Nuwa, the flower scattered and dripped out three petals and floated eastward.
Chapter completed!
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