"boom!"

Xuanyuan broke through half a step into Hunyuan.

The extremely powerful martial arts qi and blood power soared into the sky. The qi and blood were filled with a power of the emperor, shaking the sky and suppressing the world!

This is the power of the human emperor among the three emperors and five emperors of the human race!

"Hiss~~"

"What? He didn't give up the 'art of ascending to the immortal path', how could he still make a breakthrough?"

"With Xuanyuan in charge, the human race will definitely be stronger!"

"How is this possible~~"

“…!”

Even when the vast land was about to be destroyed, Xuanyuan's aura soared into the sky, which caused the great gods of the Three Realms to gasp, their faces were shocked, and some even screamed.

Even the saints who returned to the temple and gradually suppressed their injuries were secretly shocked. After counting on their fingers, the saints immediately understood the causes and consequences of the matter, and couldn't help but feel secretly angry.

The Age of the Sect, Yuxu Palace.

"Yeah!" The Primitive Heavenly Lord opened his eyes, his face showed gloomy and his eyes were chilling: "I didn't expect that the little human race was so dishonest, hum~~"

The primitive heavenly master's eyes flashed, secretly thinking about the various things that happened in this God-Tenkle Tribulation. The Four Saints defeated Zhuxian, Tongtian broke through the fourth level of the Saint, Cunti Tu destroyed the disciples of the Jie Sect, broke through the vast world, Xuanyuan broke through~~~!

"Buzz~"

"The disaster has passed, come and see me quickly!"

As Yuan Shi was thinking about gains and losses, a sudden Taoist rhyme fluctuated, a light gate instantly appeared in the Yuxu Palace Hall. Here was Hongjun's cold and ruthless voice. Yuan Shi Tianzun was frightened by Hongjun's terrifying power, so he did not dare to delay and quickly stepped into the light gate.

at the same time.

All the saints received the summons of Hongjun one after another, and stepped into the various light gates with a hint of anxiety in their hearts~~!

Heavenly realm, Haotian Tongming Hall.

"Buzz~"

A light gate came in an instant.

He also received the summons of Hongjun, or the Heavenly Dao, and saw that the Light Sect was so strange that he did not notice it at all. Haotian knew that with his current cultivation level, if he did not expose the Creator's body, he would not be able to contact the Heavenly Dao at all, at the Hongjun level!

"Demonstrate?" a whisper.

As he thought, Haotian's eyes became darker. Finally, he sighed and said with a heavy face: "After he reunites, Hongjun's cultivation has improved too quickly~~"

"Swoosh~~"

Thinking in his heart, Haotian's feet were not slow either. He stepped out and instantly disappeared into the light gate, and then disappeared with the light gate.

There was no one in Tongming Palace, and he fell into dead silence!

“~~~~~~~”

Human race, singing on the sea of ​​clouds.

"Yeah!" Xuanyuan opened his eyes and withdrew his powerful aura. He looked shocked and turned to Nuwa Temple with a slight gaze and said solemnly: "Human Xuanyuan, thank you for your ancestor!"

In the dragon of luck, the dragon ball, there were countless human ancestors who had realized martial arts throughout their life. They were left behind by countless human ancestors. Many generations of powerful men before their deaths. They were one of the human foundations. If you use a little, you will be less~~~!

Xuanyuan spent most of this breakthrough at one time!

"Swoosh~buzz~~"

"Town~~"

After thanking him solemnly, he turned around and looked towards the Huoyun Cave. His eyes were slightly complicated. With a big hand, a trace of imperial energy was grabbed by him in his palm. The imperial energy flowed with endless human beliefs, and Xuanyuan suddenly threw the imperial energy out!

This imperial energy remains in the Huoyun Cave to replace Xuanyuan to suppress the luck, which is enough!

Nuwa Temple, outside the gate.

The third ancestor of the human race, the old man in black robe, stood quietly, staring silently at the dragon that was obviously much weaker in the sea of ​​luck.

"This...!" The old man in black robe looked at the divine dragon with a very weak breath and said with a tingling pain on his face: "The inheritance of martial arts insights that our human race has accumulated for many years has now been consumed half of it in a moment, which is at least 70%~~~!"

As he said, he looked at the Third Ancestor with an ugly expression!

Suiren said in a deep voice: "At this price, let our human race give birth to a powerful man who broke the void in half a step. The gains and losses here are definitely worth it!"

"Yes, as long as the elder brother leaves the treasure and remains undestroyed, the martial arts insights can continue to accumulate. Xuanyuan stepped out of the Fire Cloud Cave and took charge of the human race, so we can rest assured~~~!" said Youchao.

As he said, the Third Ancestor looked at each other and returned to the Little Thousand World to retreat again.

The old man in black robe: "......!"

During a silence, the old man in black robe stood silently, looking at the lucky dragon from time to time, still had a look of flesh and pain in his eyes~~~!

How could the inheritance of the Dragon Ball help Xuanyuan break through? How could it be as simple as the Third Ancestor said?

He couldn't help but feel distressed. He knew that many martial arts powerful men failed to attack the magical power realm at the cost of not entering the cycle of reincarnation after death, and accumulated a little bit by bit, but now it suddenly disappeared most of it?

How can he not care?

“~~~~~~~”

In the center of the prehistoric land, it was originally the location of Mount Buzhou and the hub of heaven and earth.

But now, the ancient sacred mountain has long disappeared with the decline of the witch clan.

Hongjun's old figure stepped on the clouds. His eyes were cold and calmly watching the vast land below gradually shattered, and the three realms gradually separated.

There was no breath all over him, like an ordinary old man, but even a saint would feel that his body was unfathomable, as if it was incomparable to the power of peerless cultivation~~~!

“Buzz~~”

Suddenly, the void fluctuated continuously.

All the saints and Haotian came one after another. Seeing Hongjun waiting here, everyone was shocked and rushed forward to greet him and said, "Disciple has seen the teacher!"

"Um!"

Haotian stood quietly at the cloud head and looked at Hongjun at one glance.

He was shocked suddenly. When the eyes touched, Haotian felt that Hongjun's cultivation was so strong that it was as vast as the sea, not knowing its depth, imperfection, and unpredictable; it was also like the vast universe, boundless, and in line with the Tao.

"See Taoist Ancestor~~!" Haotian said solemnly.

He did not obey the rituals of his master and disciple, and went up to bow, and was not as respectful as the saints. He looked neither humble nor arrogant. He looked at Hongjun with Jingjing without showing fear. He was no longer the guardian boy like an ant back then, but the Supreme Emperor and Emperor of the Three Realms of the Prehistoric Worlds are justified and supreme, and he has his own pride!

"Yeah!" Hongjun nodded slightly, glanced at Haotian lightly, turned to the saints, and spoke in a deep voice: "Although there are many twists and turns in this destiny, fortunately, the disaster has finally passed, and the cause and effect have been settled here. I can't wait to settle the score later, and I have a grudge~~!"

"Yes!" the saints said in unison.

They broke the prehistoric world, causing the three realms to be separated.

Even though they had been punished by the Eye of Heaven's Punishment before, they were still nervous when facing Hongjun's moment, for fear that Hongjun would be punished again. Now Hongjun did not mention this at all, which made them secretly relieved, and they were even more respectful to Hongjun, for fear of causing dissatisfaction.

"The vast world is broken and the three realms are separated. It is only because the saint's power is strong and far exceeds the ability of the three realms to bear. Your guilt is not light. Therefore, after I reorganize the three realms, I will not be able to reach countless disasters, and the saint will not take action in the three realms~~~!" Hongjun said majesticly.

"Disciple, please follow the teacher's instructions!" the saints shouted.

Although they were a little reluctant, they also knew that the three realms of the prehistoric worlds that were suppressed by Buzhou Mountain were completely subject to the rampant power of the saints, and Hongjun was not discussing with them at all!

Facing Hongjun's orders, they could not raise any courage to resist!

Haotian: "......!"

Standing aside, Haotian didn't say anything, but narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Hongjun, wanting to see how Hongjun restructured the Three Realms?

Re-order the Three Realms?

At least with Haotian's cultivation, it is impossible to do it!

Under the gaze of Haotian and the saints, Hongjun moved his body and took a step forward on the clouds. His eyes were indifferent, as he watched the vast land constantly destruction, a thin hand pressed towards the earth, and gently sniffed in his mouth: "Shut!"

“~~~~~~~”

"Buzz!"

All the great powers, endless creatures, know that the shattering of the vast world is inevitable.

As waves of destruction swept through, all kinds of powerful people in the prehistoric world used their means to resist the great catastrophe of destruction, and the situation was in a difficult situation.

"Constant~~"

Hongjun's light shout resounded in the ears of all living beings, and the earth no longer cracked, the mountains and rivers no longer collapsed, the tsunami no longer surged, and the endless sufferings stopped thinking instantly. No matter how strong his cultivation was, even the great powers of powerful people such as Xuanyuan, Zhulong, and Zhen Yuanzi had no action under Hongjun's finger.

The three realms are dead silent~~~!

"Hiss~~"

All the saints stood on the clouds and took a breath of air conditioning.

Unexpectedly, Hongjun had such power with a simple finger. All creatures in the three realms except the saints were instantly stationary. What does this mean? They would not know! This means that if there was no heaven, Hongjun's cultivation level could even erase all the people below Hunyuan in an instant. This is really terrifying!

"What? This cultivation level~~~" Hongjun's hand turned into waves of storm in Haotian's mind. His face was heavy and there was a great shock in his eyes.

"Although this kind of cultivation cannot shake the way of heaven, its foundation is deep and the climate is greatly improved. Even if the way of heaven wants to destroy it, it is definitely not easy!"

"This is at least the tenth level of Hunyuan Heaven, or even stronger cultivation power. Even without the help of the power of the heavenly way, it is almost invincible~~~"
To be continued...