"The creature is innocent, why are you suffering from disaster?"

Hongjun sighed lightly, as if he was silent for the innocent creatures who died in this battle.

The big sleeves rolled up, and thousands of purple air spread out. Wherever they passed, the cracked earth healed and the broken mountains and rivers reappeared.

The void creates things, the dead trees come to spring, and all things return to their vitality.

The sages' methods of creation are fully revealed at this moment.

...

Taiyi looked at him coldly.

If a saint does not die, the thief will not stop.

If we talk about who is the greatest disaster in heaven and earth, it is undoubtedly the saints. They regard the sentient beings in heaven and earth as chess and seek immortality.

But it was ridiculous that he was even more compassionate.

...

After doing all this, Hongjun disappeared between heaven and earth.

Thousands of purple air dissipated in an instant.

The scene of Taiyi beating Kunpeng before, the mountains and rivers broke, and the sun and the moon shattered, seemed to have never happened before.

It makes people sigh.

...

"Hongyun, please give it to Brother Dao."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Hongsie with sadness and bowed to Taiyi solemnly.

...

"rest assured."

Taiyi nodded solemnly.

After saying goodbye to Zhen Yuanzi, he turned into a rainbow and headed straight for the Sun Star.

...

In today's battle, the name of Taiyi spread throughout the world.

No matter how big or small the demon races are, they are proud of being such a demon race. They are extremely proud of having such a demon race.

Nonsense, you're awesome.

If you dare to beat Kunpeng in front of the saint, can you let the saint say good things?

For a time, since the Dragon and Han catastrophe, the prehistoric demon clan, who had been low-key for a long time, became active again.

Even the witch clan, which was previously arrogant and domineering and extremely powerful, quickly gathered its power.

Taking Buzhou Mountain as its base, it temporarily stabilized and began to develop internal development.

It seems that he will not touch the bad intentions of this demon clan.

...

Time flies.

Three thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Over the past three thousand years, the witch clan has expanded rapidly after a brief cultivation.

They are naturally warlike races, and they have been in a state of being in Buzhou Mountain for three thousand years.

On this day, the ancestor witches finally stopped being patient.

In addition to Houtu, who stayed in the Ancestral Witch Hall, led by the Great Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang, Zhurong, Gonggong, Shebizi, Miesheng and other ancestor witches, each leading a army to kill to Buzhou Mountain.

On the surface, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are just the peak of Daluo.

But they have strong physical bodies and Pangu bloodlines. Even if they do not cultivate the power of the soul, they can still compete with ordinary quasi-saints.

A disaster in the vast land is unstoppable.

For a moment, killings broke out in the vast land. I don’t know how many demon clans who were used to living a comfortable life died under the sudden attack of the witch clan.

Therefore, the witch clan occupied a huge sphere of influence in a short period of time.

With just a few hundred years of hard work, the land within a radius of thousands of miles has become the private ownership of the witch clan.

The remaining demon clan gathered together and barely resisted the attack of the witch clan.

But this kind of life that doesn't know what will happen tomorrow will make them see no hope.

At this time, someone remembered Taiyi, the powerful demon clan who was once famous and famous.

If he were there, why would the witch clan be so rampant?

If he were there, why would the demon clan be so unbearable?

My prehistoric demon clan is born with great powers and the darling of heaven and earth. How could my witch clan be slaughtered by all the barbarians?

No, we want to rise.

We want to seize the honor of the overlord of the prehistoric world and regain the prosperity of the Dragon and Han demon clan.

Stimulated by this belief, the places where the demons gathered selected representatives and headed straight for the Sun Star.

...

Sun star.

The flames burned for billions of years without extinguishing.

All the demon races that can be selected as representatives are strong people from their respective races.

However, they could not step forward at all when facing the true sun fire that could burn Daluo and the quasi-saint stopped.

I can only look at the majestic and magnificent Sun Temple among the raging flames.

A powerful demon clan said loudly: "Senior Taiyi ¨.."

"Since the creation of the world, my demon clan has been the darling of heaven and earth, and the spirit of all things."

"Now, there are witch clans who are cruel and domineering. Millions of their peers died under the butcher's knife. Their desire to dominate the prehistoric world is obvious."

"Originally, I shouldn't have disturbed my senior's cultivation."

"However, my demon clan has a life hanging on the line, and there is danger of destruction at any time."

"I'm brave enough to ask for mercy and help, and continue my bloodline for my demon clan."

...

"I beg you to ask for mercy and help me."

"I beg you to ask for mercy and help me."

Accompanied by the shouts, one demon clan power after another knelt down in the direction of the Sun God Palace.

...

After a long time, there was no ripples.

Just as the demon race's powerful men were extremely disappointed, the "hula" burned the true fire that had not changed for billions of years suddenly surged.

Immediately afterwards, the fire pressed down, revealing the full picture of the Sun God Palace.

In the expectant eyes of hundreds of demon race masters, a black-haired Taoist with a purple robe walked out with a rebellious look.

Just a random stop, everyone's eyes gathered unconsciously.

There seemed to be a different aura on him, which made people unconsciously convinced and worshipped.

Almost blessed to the soul, hundreds of powerful demons bowed and bowed: "See Senior Taiyi."

...

Taiyi waved his hand.

He said majesticly: "I know your purpose."

"However, the saint has a life, and within ten thousand years, the quasi-saints and above shall not take action, so as not to disrupt the order of heaven and earth."

"I have nothing to do with you, so please go back!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to return to the palace.

When the demon race saw it, they were anxious. They finally found a glimmer of hope, so how could they give up?

A powerful demon clan almost never thought about it and turned over and knelt down on the ground.

He said loudly: "My demon clan in Tianzhi Mountain is willing to join the senior's disciples and beg him to take him in."

...

Can it be represented by the demons, and it is easy to be with him?
To be continued...