Prehistoric: His understanding defies heaven and creates the great mythical method

In the ancient world, the evil spirit giant solidified Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others, and laughed.

"Today is your death day. After today, our witch clan will dominate the world."

After the evil spirit giant said this, he directly raised the evil spirit ax in his hand high and prepared to kill everyone in the demon clan.

In the midst of chaos, inside the Wa Palace.

Saint Nuwa has been paying attention to all this. When she saw that the Zhoutian Star Formation was broken, she sighed helplessly.

"Ugh!"

"After all, we are still defeated, so whatever, I still have to take action."

After Saint Nuwa said this, she took out her spiritual treasure.

That spiritual treasure is a spherical innate spiritual treasure, named Red Hydrangea, which exudes an innate aura.

Saint Nuwa glanced at the magic weapon in her hand, then gently threw it and headed towards the evil giant.

The red hydrangea crossed the endless space and headed directly towards the evil giant.

Feeling the crisis, the evil giant looked up and saw that a red hydrangea was attacking. The pupils in his eyes shrank, and then the ax in his hand struck directly at the red hydrangea.

The ax light came into contact with the red hydrangea, and the two sides were facing each other. However, it was just an instant, but it was directly shattered by the red hydrangea.

Seeing this, the evil giant struck out an ax light again and faced off with the red hydrangea again.

When Chen Qing looked at this scene, he already knew that it was the saint who took action. He raised his head and looked into the endless void, looking through the layers of space at the Wa Palace in the endless chaos.

He knew that this was the action of Saint Nuwa, and the power of the Saint on the red embroidered ball could clearly be seen.

The red hydrangea paused in mid-air for a while and then began to attack again, heading towards the evil giant.

"The Formation of the Twelve Capital Gods is really good. Even a single blow from the Saint cannot break it."

After hearing this, Mirage Dragon's eyes showed surprise. He looked at the red hydrangea with confusion in his eyes. He looked at Chen Qing aside, and then asked.

"Master, has the saint taken action?"

Chen Qing nodded, looked at the red hydrangea, and said lightly.

"Yes, Saint Nuwa has taken action. The power of the Saint is very obvious on the red hydrangea."

After Chen Qing said this, he stopped talking and stared at the red hydrangea.

Saint Nuwa was far away in the Wa Palace, controlling the red hydrangea to attack again, heading towards the evil giant.

This time, the red hydrangea was blessed with the power of heaven by Saint Nuwa, vowing to disperse the evil giant.

Not to be outdone, the evil giant struck directly at the red hydrangea.

The evil ax collided with the red hydrangea, and a huge wave was sent out, heading around.

Chen Qing glanced at the fluctuation, and a barrier appeared outside his body to isolate the fluctuation.

Not only did he do this, but other great supernatural powers also did this to isolate the fluctuations.

The evil ax and the red hydrangea were facing each other there. After an unknown period of time, the evil ax was finally defeated by the red hydrangea and began to collapse.

As the evil ax was shattered, the red hydrangea fell hard on the evil giant.

The evil spirit giant's body had already suffered serious injuries when it experienced the long river of starlight. At this time, it was struck by the red hydrangea and collapsed directly.

Twelve figures appeared and fell towards the ancient land.

"Nuwa."

An unwilling voice sounded, shaking the sky.

In the sky, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng and others looked at this scene and all smiled. They knew that this was the action of Saint Nuwa.

The red hydrangea rotated in the air, and then continued to fall towards the twelve figures.

When the red hydrangea fell again, it was less than a hundred meters away from the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had a look of horror in their eyes, looking at the red hydrangea, already waiting for death.

But the red hydrangea seemed to be fixed, and it just stayed a hundred meters in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, unable to move forward any further.

In the Wa Palace, Saint Nuwa frowned, with a look of confusion in her eyes. She didn't know who was stopping her.

Endless visions appeared in the sky, purple air covered the entire sky, smallpox and golden lotus emerged, golden dragons soared, colorful phoenixes danced, and unicorns came stepping on auspicious clouds.

Everyone saw that before the person appeared, there were already countless visions appearing. They all knew that a saint appeared, but they didn't know which saint it was.

A terrifying coercion appeared and headed towards everyone present.

Those who came again felt the pressure of this loneliness, and they all gritted their teeth and struggled to support themselves.

This coercion does not suppress the cultivation level, but the heart of the Dao. The pressure goes straight into everyone's hearts and minds, as if it wants to cut off everyone's Dao.

At this moment, on the Lich battlefield, those with weak minds were already kneeling down.

Chen Qing felt this pressure, but his expression was indifferent.

He glanced at Mirage beside him and saw that he was still gritting his teeth to support himself, but he didn't care.

After all, this is a kind of training, and it is good for him to experience some.

In the field, the powerful ones are holding on with gritted teeth.

The pressure came and went quickly. After the pressure dissipated, a figure appeared in the sky.

When this figure appeared, no one noticed it. When it appeared, everyone looked at it and bowed respectfully.

"I have met Taoist Hongjun (teacher) (master)."

Chen Qing also bowed respectfully. He looked at the person who came, but he couldn't see his face clearly at all. Instead, he could only see a mass of the source of the avenue.

He stared at Taoist Hongjun and saw the infinite avenue from the source of the avenue.

Around Dao Ancestor Hongjun, there was endless Dao charm that spread out in all directions.

Daozu Hongjun never looked at the crowd, he just glanced at the red hydrangea and spoke slowly.

"The war between the lich and the lich resulted in the death and injury of countless creatures, and the world was harmed. It is hereby decreed that the two lich clans shall not fight each other for a hundred thousand years."

After Daozu Hongjun said this, he looked around and then added again.

"Saints are not allowed to take action during the Lich Tribulation. Anyone who disobeys will be punished by God."

After Taoist Hongjun said this, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Kunpeng, the ten demon gods and others all showed unwillingness in their eyes when they heard Taozu Hongjun's words.

They were very sorry. If Taoist Hongjun didn't take action, then with Saint Nuwa here and with Saint Nuwa's help, their demon clan would definitely be able to unify the world.

But at this time, Daozu Hongjun directly banned the saints from intervening in the dispute between lich and witches. As a result, their advantage was gone.

Hearing this, the twelve ancestral witches all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the red hydrangea, with no worry in their eyes.

After Hongjun Daozu said these words, he returned directly to Zixiao Palace.

After everyone saw Taoist Hongjun leaving, they all saluted respectfully.

"Farewell to Dao Ancestor."

Chen Qing watched Taoist Hongjun leave and couldn't help but shake his head with regret. He had just stared at Taoist Hongjun, but he saw an infinite avenue. If he continued to watch, he would definitely gain something.

It's a pity that Daozu Hongjun left too quickly, and he had just realized something, but when he looked around again, he was gone, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.