Above the desolate land.

The Lich clan is still solemn.

The fateful grudge seems to be finally answered.

Houtu stared at this piece of heaven and earth, and his eyes seemed to have some understanding.

In her heart, there is one thing that lingers in her heart.

What he saw in the sea of blood that day is still vividly remembered.

Now that I have experienced the war again, I have personally experienced the mystery.

Between heaven and earth, some grudges cannot be resolved even if you die.

The power of this hatred is simply too great.

It is so great that there can be no liberation in life and can never be eliminated.

"Perhaps my chance for creation has arrived, and the Wu Clan should open up a world. "

Houtu's words caused an uproar among the Wu clan.

This kind of thing may not have been expected.

The ancestral witches beside him heard it, and none of them were calm.

"This..... Little sister, you mean it!"

Zhu Rong was so excited that he couldn't look at the back soil by himself, a little carried away.

Something that should have been done a long time ago, is it finally going to start doing now?

The timing is just right on this.

In fact, fighting without fighting is nothing for the Wu clan.

But the main thing is to solve some of the problems of the witch race.

And Genesis is naturally able to solve this problem.

"Zhurong, what do you say, Xiaomei said that if you can create the world, you will definitely be able to create the world. "

"Go, let's accompany Xiaomei to creation. "

Candle Jiuyin is not such a person who is easily excited, but now he is a little excited.

A creator is finally going to emerge from their witch race.

In this way, their Wu Clan can also be regarded as continuing the glory of Pangu.

This glory, can they miss it?

Baten.

Nuwa can.

They can do the same with the witch race.

After all, they are Pangu descendants!

"It is my responsibility to create a world, so that I can free myself from endless grievances and eliminate these grievances. "

Standing between heaven and earth, he gazed at this piece of heaven and earth and said what he wanted to say for a long time.

These words, said at this time, may be just the right time.

"Now that there is the Pangu clan's back land, there is an understanding, especially in the creation of the world outside the chaos, and all living beings can come to observe the ceremony. "

After speaking, Houtu stepped into the sky step by step.

At this moment, the Houtu is incomparably holy, and the surrounding body invisibly exudes bursts of light.

When the rest of the Zuwu heard this, they followed excitedly.

Now, what else to fight?

What could be more important than the creation of the post-earth?

You can see a strange scene, and the witch clan rises up one by one.

What was originally a battle between races and races has now evolved into a trip to Chaos Creation.

This...... This......

All beings froze at this time.

Some don't know what to say.

At this time, the demon race froze collectively.

They wanted to destroy the witch clan, but now?

One by one, everyone left.

So are they still fighting this fight?

Oh, my God!

How did it come to be like this?

"It's over, it's all over. Creation is good for all living beings, and we can't stop it. "

"If there is a war, our demon clan will be targeted by the entire world. At that time, even if you win, you will undoubtedly lose. "

Originally, the victory of the demon race was very large, but who knows, it was broken by the witch clan.

"Back soil, back soil. "

"I really didn't expect that there were people like Houtu in the Wu clan. "

"It's really underestimating the Wu Clan. "

Bai Ze muttered gloomyly, not knowing what to say.

Because he knows what that means.

Perhaps the creation of the Wu Clan will be beneficial to them all.

Once the creation caused changes in the flood world, it was bound to benefit their demon race.

In the end, they will have no intention of bearing the love of the Wu Clan.

But the most important thing now is whether the Houtu can be created successfully.

How difficult it is to pass on the world, and the two of them are saints in succession.

And what about the back soil?

That's where the gap comes out.

However, the possibility of accidents is not excluded.

"What should we demon clans do now?"

"Yes, we can't start a war yet? "

"Well, look, Your Majesty is back. "

Demon Emperor Jun had mixed tastes in his heart at the moment, and he didn't know what to say.

Everything he saw in the cosmic mirror was a shock to him.

But now, an even more peculiar scene has emerged.

The Houtu actually wants to go to creation.

Originally, their demon clan still had a sense of superiority.

After all, behind them, it was the Nuwa Saint who was standing!

But now what?

Now words, how to say.

Everything may be fate, and it cannot be forced.

Some people carry the sun and the moon on their shoulders, and some people carry the moon and hit the mortals.

With a frenzied posture, someone sings shallowly.

One thought becomes the vicissitudes of the sea, and the other thinks of mulberry fields.

Who can be eternal?

Who is in charge of ups and downs?

"All things are born, all things are transformed, and suffering and adversity are the ordained of heaven. "

The demon emperor is handsome, standing in the void, standing with his hands in his hands.

His face was unusually cold, which may be related to his throne.

In this position, you can't help yourself.

There are so many things to consider.

But now, as if he had unloaded something, he became more relaxed.

"Big brother, you....."

"Taiyi, it's okay, I'm Emperor Jun, the lord of the demon clan. "

"Go, let's go outside the chaos, watch the ceremony!"

After speaking, the momentum on Di Jun's body completely exploded.

Qiankun roared, ten thousand ways trembled, and purple mist surging, flooding the heavenly dome.

A terrifying imperial aura rushed towards him, as if he wanted to suppress Cangsheng.

The heavens are trembling, and the space is shaking.

At this time, everyone in the demon race put down their hanging hearts one after another.

They didn't know what Nuwa showed Dijun.

But one thing can be seen, Dijun is happy now.

This was something that none of the Endless Yuan Society had ever seen in him.

"Still fighting?"

"No more fighting. "

After removing the killing intent, people were much more relaxed.

At this time, they opened their eyes to the world and found that the world was so beautiful.

Ten steps of ginseng, 100 steps of sesame grass.

Qiancheng cliff has its own bead curtain hanging, the waterfall hangs, and the large beads and small beads fall on the jade plate, which is crisp and audible.

Jingle bell, water drops stone through.

The grass show in front of the cliff, and the plum fragrance on the ridge.

The economy is missile, Zhilan is light, the dragon roars the tiger, and the crane dances the ape crying.

Elk emerge from flowers, blue birds sing to the sun.

Each place is a blessed place of immortal mountains.

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